Jay-the-Dedicated
On the Prowl
This is the beginning of a series of erotic fantasy I plan to keep writing...I've just recently started to work out the details, such as the bond between rider/dragon and how I can tie sex into everything, please read and tell me what you think.
The world of Jehannev, a barren, lifeless rock that held no life. After a great cataclysm racked the planet many years before, not a shred of life had returned to the surface, however, on this day, great clouds began to form over the old country of Mellanor. These great clouds rumbled their song of thunder and water, and began to pour out onto the surface. It rained for days. Fjords and canals that formed in deep canyons suddenly began to fill up, and rivers and lakes that had since disappeared began to reappear. It continued to rain. Over time, the land surface of the planet began to dwindle, until only a few great islands remained. The world once again had abundant water. The clouds began to clear, and the yellow sun began to peak through. Under it's light, plants that were once extinct from the planet began to bloom. Great wooden skeletons that jutted out of the ground began to breathe again, reverting back to a healthy brown color, soon sprouting leaves from the uppermost branches.
Days later, as the flora returned to the surface of the planet, so too returned the creatures, from the small doormice that flitted the fields eating small grains, to the titans, great elephantine creatures that travelled in herds on the plains. A great rumbling began in the north, and a large boulder began to seperate from a mountain, revealing a cave. Out walked a man in tattered robes, so tattered, that his flaccid penis could be seen bobbing back and forth as he walked. A shadow appeared in the mouth of the cave, and out walked a magnificent creature that walked on four legs.
The man glanced back and looked at the creature. "Well, it appears our years of writing out this spell finally worked Je'Tan," he said to it.
The creature nodded it's agreement, and lowered its scaled head to the ground. The man approached the dragon, and climbed aboard it's neck, lowering itself down to the shoulderblades. There was a small opening here in the dragons' back.
"Are you ready Ji'Tan?" he asked the dragon as he worked his foreskinned penis to erection.
"Yes, rider Kane, I am ready to fly again, it is time to call the others back."
The man called Kane lowered his body towards the dragon's head, and pushed his cock into the opening between the dragon's shoulders. At once he began to shudder in pleasure both sexual and euphoric. He felt something scaled clamp down on his erect penis towards the base and something soft and warm began to pulsate within him. He could feel the sensation travelling from his urethra up into his balls, and from there it followed to the pleasure centers of his brain, where it was diverted. He became one with the dragon. He could see through his eyes, could feel the dragon's own penis throbbing as it became erect. He was aware of it all.
The man called Kane uttered a spell, and the remains of the tattered robes fell away. He was completely naked. Evidence of large muscles still lingered within his emaciated frame. A tattoo ran down his right shoulder, over his breast and completely down his right arm. It had meaning once, but no longer.
Kane muttered again, and soft leather boots appeared over his feet, and his hands became covered by soft leather gloves attached to silver gauntlets that ran halfway up his forearms. A headband grew into existence just around his temples, tying his long hair back out of his face. In it's center was a black stone that was currently glowing, a sign of the joining between rider and dragon.
"Ji'Tan, let us fly!" He called.
The dragon reared back on it's hind legs, its ebony scales glistening in the sunlight. It stretched its wings out to their full length, then folded them close at its sides. It continued to apply pressure to it's back legs. And then it sprung forward, jumping several feet off the ground. It began to beat it's wings quickly to get air beneath them and the dragon and rider rose into the air.
"Look at this Ji'Tan," Kane called through the mental bond to the dragon. "It looks no different than it did before the Calamity occurred."
Kane muttered another spell, and a horn appeared in his hands. He raised it to his lips and began to blow.
Silence followed for a time, and then Kane could hear answering horns from all over the world. There were far fewer than he expected. In a matter of minutes, he was joined by several other dragonriders, all male, all with their erect members hidden inside a similar hole between the dragons' shoulderblades. There were 8 of them.
Kane waited patiently for a few moments to see if any others would join them. None did.
"I'm glad that so many of us survived," he began. "Yet saddened that so many of us did not. Let us shed tears for those that must be remembered, for without their sacrifices, we may not have made it to this day ourselves. But now is not the time, we must rebuild. We the dragonriders are fortunate that we are the first to awaken, before evil has had a chance to put it's claws into the new Jehannev. Those that practice sorcery won't be long after us, and then the regular people will return. Let us rebuild Dragonsdawn in the center of Mellanor where it belongs!"
A feeble cheer rose from the remainder of the riders, and they took off in the direction that Kane and his dragon originated from.
They each landed a few minutes later, and like Kane, each rider began moving his penis back and forth inside their dragon. Just like they were invaded by the dragon, they had to expel the dragon themselves through ejaculation. Kane continued to move, and he felt his impending orgasm coming quickly. He pulled back once more and then shoved himself back into his dragon hard, expelling the dragon tentacle, plus a load that was pent up for decades. Now that his penis was free and able to move again, he pulled it out and climbed off the dragon. The dragon turned to look at him, a dreamy expression on it's face...The stone on Kane's forehead began to glow.
"Kane, I can't focus, it's so strong, so potent, I can't control myself." In one quick movement, Ji'Tan took off and swiftly began to stick his inordinately large penis into the anus of the nearest dragon, a Red that belonged to one of Kane's oldest and dearest friends, Keiran.
Keiran walked forward, he was tall, with red-gold hair and peircing blue eyes, quite a contrast to Kane, who had dark hair and grey eyes. As Keiran came closer, Kane noticed that Keiran's penis was still erect and dripping. Kane stared at it as something within him began to stir. Unlike Kane and many of the riders, Keiran was refused by his first dragon. When a dragon refuses a rider, the scales within the bond-door become sharp. Keiran was very lucky to still have his penis, but his foreskin was lost to that dragon. Kane rather liked the scar that ran just behind the head of his cock, in fact, he was getting hard again himself.
"You know Kieran, seeing you again after all these years...I'm thinking Ji'Tan and Ko'Blar have the right idea. After all, it is my fault he lost control of his sexual impulses after all."
Keiran laughed, his voice a deep rumble. "Well, spending several decades in a timelock is bound to build up a strong amount of cum, besides, I know you missed me, I can tell by the amount of precum dribbling out of your foreskin." Keiran smiled, a glimmer appearing in those blue eyes.
Kane and Keiran walked towards the cave where he had spent the last 40 years. It was time to come back to life for real, with Keiran's massive cock within him.
Chapter 1: the Dragonriders Return
The world of Jehannev, a barren, lifeless rock that held no life. After a great cataclysm racked the planet many years before, not a shred of life had returned to the surface, however, on this day, great clouds began to form over the old country of Mellanor. These great clouds rumbled their song of thunder and water, and began to pour out onto the surface. It rained for days. Fjords and canals that formed in deep canyons suddenly began to fill up, and rivers and lakes that had since disappeared began to reappear. It continued to rain. Over time, the land surface of the planet began to dwindle, until only a few great islands remained. The world once again had abundant water. The clouds began to clear, and the yellow sun began to peak through. Under it's light, plants that were once extinct from the planet began to bloom. Great wooden skeletons that jutted out of the ground began to breathe again, reverting back to a healthy brown color, soon sprouting leaves from the uppermost branches.
Days later, as the flora returned to the surface of the planet, so too returned the creatures, from the small doormice that flitted the fields eating small grains, to the titans, great elephantine creatures that travelled in herds on the plains. A great rumbling began in the north, and a large boulder began to seperate from a mountain, revealing a cave. Out walked a man in tattered robes, so tattered, that his flaccid penis could be seen bobbing back and forth as he walked. A shadow appeared in the mouth of the cave, and out walked a magnificent creature that walked on four legs.
The man glanced back and looked at the creature. "Well, it appears our years of writing out this spell finally worked Je'Tan," he said to it.
The creature nodded it's agreement, and lowered its scaled head to the ground. The man approached the dragon, and climbed aboard it's neck, lowering itself down to the shoulderblades. There was a small opening here in the dragons' back.
"Are you ready Ji'Tan?" he asked the dragon as he worked his foreskinned penis to erection.
"Yes, rider Kane, I am ready to fly again, it is time to call the others back."
The man called Kane lowered his body towards the dragon's head, and pushed his cock into the opening between the dragon's shoulders. At once he began to shudder in pleasure both sexual and euphoric. He felt something scaled clamp down on his erect penis towards the base and something soft and warm began to pulsate within him. He could feel the sensation travelling from his urethra up into his balls, and from there it followed to the pleasure centers of his brain, where it was diverted. He became one with the dragon. He could see through his eyes, could feel the dragon's own penis throbbing as it became erect. He was aware of it all.
The man called Kane uttered a spell, and the remains of the tattered robes fell away. He was completely naked. Evidence of large muscles still lingered within his emaciated frame. A tattoo ran down his right shoulder, over his breast and completely down his right arm. It had meaning once, but no longer.
Kane muttered again, and soft leather boots appeared over his feet, and his hands became covered by soft leather gloves attached to silver gauntlets that ran halfway up his forearms. A headband grew into existence just around his temples, tying his long hair back out of his face. In it's center was a black stone that was currently glowing, a sign of the joining between rider and dragon.
"Ji'Tan, let us fly!" He called.
The dragon reared back on it's hind legs, its ebony scales glistening in the sunlight. It stretched its wings out to their full length, then folded them close at its sides. It continued to apply pressure to it's back legs. And then it sprung forward, jumping several feet off the ground. It began to beat it's wings quickly to get air beneath them and the dragon and rider rose into the air.
"Look at this Ji'Tan," Kane called through the mental bond to the dragon. "It looks no different than it did before the Calamity occurred."
Kane muttered another spell, and a horn appeared in his hands. He raised it to his lips and began to blow.
Silence followed for a time, and then Kane could hear answering horns from all over the world. There were far fewer than he expected. In a matter of minutes, he was joined by several other dragonriders, all male, all with their erect members hidden inside a similar hole between the dragons' shoulderblades. There were 8 of them.
Kane waited patiently for a few moments to see if any others would join them. None did.
"I'm glad that so many of us survived," he began. "Yet saddened that so many of us did not. Let us shed tears for those that must be remembered, for without their sacrifices, we may not have made it to this day ourselves. But now is not the time, we must rebuild. We the dragonriders are fortunate that we are the first to awaken, before evil has had a chance to put it's claws into the new Jehannev. Those that practice sorcery won't be long after us, and then the regular people will return. Let us rebuild Dragonsdawn in the center of Mellanor where it belongs!"
A feeble cheer rose from the remainder of the riders, and they took off in the direction that Kane and his dragon originated from.
They each landed a few minutes later, and like Kane, each rider began moving his penis back and forth inside their dragon. Just like they were invaded by the dragon, they had to expel the dragon themselves through ejaculation. Kane continued to move, and he felt his impending orgasm coming quickly. He pulled back once more and then shoved himself back into his dragon hard, expelling the dragon tentacle, plus a load that was pent up for decades. Now that his penis was free and able to move again, he pulled it out and climbed off the dragon. The dragon turned to look at him, a dreamy expression on it's face...The stone on Kane's forehead began to glow.
"Kane, I can't focus, it's so strong, so potent, I can't control myself." In one quick movement, Ji'Tan took off and swiftly began to stick his inordinately large penis into the anus of the nearest dragon, a Red that belonged to one of Kane's oldest and dearest friends, Keiran.
Keiran walked forward, he was tall, with red-gold hair and peircing blue eyes, quite a contrast to Kane, who had dark hair and grey eyes. As Keiran came closer, Kane noticed that Keiran's penis was still erect and dripping. Kane stared at it as something within him began to stir. Unlike Kane and many of the riders, Keiran was refused by his first dragon. When a dragon refuses a rider, the scales within the bond-door become sharp. Keiran was very lucky to still have his penis, but his foreskin was lost to that dragon. Kane rather liked the scar that ran just behind the head of his cock, in fact, he was getting hard again himself.
"You know Kieran, seeing you again after all these years...I'm thinking Ji'Tan and Ko'Blar have the right idea. After all, it is my fault he lost control of his sexual impulses after all."
Keiran laughed, his voice a deep rumble. "Well, spending several decades in a timelock is bound to build up a strong amount of cum, besides, I know you missed me, I can tell by the amount of precum dribbling out of your foreskin." Keiran smiled, a glimmer appearing in those blue eyes.
Kane and Keiran walked towards the cave where he had spent the last 40 years. It was time to come back to life for real, with Keiran's massive cock within him.
