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Lyle had headed into the woods in search of Traes, unaware of the change he had taken. He found Traes without actually knowing that the crimson-violet Dragon was actually his close friend. Scales was asleep at this moment, and didn't know his old friend was standing a mere foot away.
Scales lay on the dirt and common debris scattered about, unaware of his old human friend reaching towards him.
He woke up as he suddenly felt his sensitive wings get touched by something--or someone--unknown; he shot up and immediately glared upwards at the human.
Scales made no attempt to remember whether he knew this human, or to communicate. Instead, he stepped back, letting shyness go over himself as a way of being cautious.
"Well, you woke up quickly, little lizard... Come on, I'm taking you to my friend Traes!..." Lyle spoke as quickly as he could think, while he attempted to grab Scales.
But Scales, instead, bit him so hard that blood began to drip as Lyle recoile
The 'Bond' of FriendshipWARNING: Contains violence, signs of torture, slight blood, suggestive innuendos, vore, and implied digestion.The 'Bond' of Friendship4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Happy Birthday Wyldfire7!!! I hope you had a fabulous day! My sincerest apologies for the latest of this story but I hope it cheers you up. I know the beginning so somewhat grim but I tried to make a very cool ending. This is non-canon in Wyld's history, just a stand-alone story referencing the events depicting in his own series entitled, "Humiliation"!
It was a quiet day in the city. The sun had just crept over the azure horizon and the mail trucks were starting on their normal routes throughout the tar crafted streets. The flipping of 'open' signs, the click of businessman walking to work, and the noise of the bikes and carriages going down the street, signified a new day had begun. Although the city, in its own right, was modern, cars and large vehicles were not permitted in the immediate streets of the city because of the reduced space. Instead of the normal automob
The Real Dragoness Ch 1Warning: This story is about plushie transformation. If you don't like this type of story, please do not read any further.The Real Dragoness Ch 17 years ago in Children and Teen More Like This
It all started with a teenager named Christopher Logan, an avid plush lover. He had loved the cuddly fluffy critters since he recieved a bloated stuffed croc as a recovery present in the hospital when he was five. On his 18th birthday, after coming home from school since second semester had just started, he noticed an odd box with a smiley face on it, tied tightly with the usual duct tape. Judging by the label on the side it was addressed from Kardo's Gentle Giants Incorporated, shipped from a store they had nearby named Plushtopia, but for some reason was never listed in any business listings, but they did have a telephone number so that customers could call in their order.
As for the store itself, the store is certainly colorful. It looks like a graffitied wall without all of the vulgar language. It looks kind of like a school project but with no particular theme
ShelterShelterShelter3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: This story contains soft vore.
Kevin tried to desperately shield his face from the raging blizzard, but it was no use. The storm was too strong, too fierce. He trudged slowly along, trying to keep his stamina up as he looked for something, anything he could use for shelter. Why did I even come up here?, he thought. He used one of the many tree branches surrounding him to pull himself forward in the seemingly eternal cold, but fell over from the exhaustion of the long trip he had been through. He pushed himself back up slowly, trying to gain his balance, and moved further into the white horizon. All he could think about was finding someplace to escape the brutal snow that assaulted him. He took his steps carefully, trying not to stumble and cause his weary self more discomfort. Stepping forward, moving across rocks, snow, fallen branches, and other obstacles, Kevin went deeper into the storm.
It must have been twenty or so minutes before he finally dropped from e
Momma's DayThe rain drizzled outside the cave as Megan the dragoness awoke. She yawned and stretched in the warm damp air, then looked around for her little James. He was gone. Megan frowned playfully, wondering where her little dragon had gone. She shrugged and set about getting breakfast ready, some meat gotten a night ago, proceeding to roast it carefully with her fiery breath. As she worked, she remembered how it was such a day as this a year ago, that she had found her little James in a most unexpected, yet wonderful way. She paused a moment from her cooking to look out the cave again, trying to figure where her little one had gone. She couldn't help but smile as his little dragon snout appeared over the hill, followed by a very soggy rest of him. He sloshed slowly into the cave, flopping down tiredly once in its dry shelter.Momma's Day2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Oh sweetie... you're all wet," Megan cooed as she approached him and nuzzled his snout softly. James nuzzled lovingly back.
"Sorry. I had to do something," he replied,
Embyr's SnackYou move through the woods at a slow but steady pace, shivering slightly as autumn winds blow the falling rain into your face. You pull the hood of your brown cloak further up over your head, trying your best to keep the falling water out of your eyes as your resolve pushes you further.Embyr's Snack4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You are making your way to the town of Stonebridge, hoping to meet your cousin, Lord Arthas. Though you are of noble birth you prefer to travel alone, without an escort of guards; there are few bandits in this part of the world, so it is relatively safe. Of course, the weather is a bit of a put-down.
After several hours you reason that you are within a few miles of your destination. But both your muscles as the dreary skies whisper in your ears, trying to convince you to take a break; and they succeed.
You have come across a small glade, a single great multi-colored tree standing in the center. You make your way beneath the canopy of branches, taking shelter from the storm with your back against the stu
A Mother's Love: 1A Mother's Love: 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In a cave in the northern regions of Sthreldrum, a drakenum, in her human form, slumped to her knees before the blood-drenched nest of clothes where her hatchlings once rested. They were her babies. Her darlings that she brought into the world through a father that had been slain by a dragon-slayer weeks back. She had not expected for a creature to get past her obstacles in the front of the cave to come in and slaughter them. No bodies were there and by the horrid scent, she knew it was a basilisk that had devoured her hatchlings.
Her long, snow-white hair draped in front of her chest and covered most of her reddened eyes. Tears slid down her brown-skinned cheeks from her blue eyes with no pupils within. She couldn’t even make a sound at the moment as her gaze remained on the blood. She could smell her babies. It made her gut clench and eventually her breathing became rapid. Consumed in sorrow, she remained like a statue on the flo
An Unusual New FriendAn Unusual New FriendAn Unusual New Friend4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I have no idea how long I have been running and hiding for, but at least I know it has been awhile. I ducked under a bush, trying to catch my breath and hoping to hide from my pursuer. Did I catch my breath? Sorta, did I throw off my pursuer? No. I could tell by the fast and loud wind that had suddenly picked up from the trees, and shortly, a really loud thumping sound on the ground not too far away from where I was hiding. "Dammit" I cursed under my breath before I got up and ran in the opposite direction.
Possibly by now you would want to know who and what is my pursuer, where I am, who I am, what I am (answering this one right now, I`m human) and why I`m talking to myself and pretending like I`m talking to someone at the same time. First, my pursuer is a dragon....... well a dragoness who happens to be really big, about 40ft tall and 60ft long (well, to me it sounds big), green all over( which I didn`t see her at first until she leapt out from behind, also she
A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 10 The Sky was of purple, orange, and red and green for the morning came. The two Dragons woke simultaneously. Selena woke with a yawn as well did her husband Zenith.A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 103 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Good Morning my love.” Zenith said to Selena planting kiss upon her muzzle.
“ Same to you dear.” Selena replied to him after their morning kiss. She slowly released Bryan to the floor of the nest being careful to wake up for she wanted him to sleep a little more since his dreadful nightmare. “ Well im glad we were able to cheer our son up after last night.”
Zenith nodded. “ Yes me as well I never want to see our son so sad about anything but you are right it will be a long time before he even at least doesn’t think about his horrible tragedy. Well after I retrieve Breakfast for us Ill take him to the special cavern im sure he wi
Vore and TransformationWarning! The following contains soft Vore and Transformation.Vore and Transformation4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
High in the mountains, a boy just sat there, on his rock, thinking about what got him there. He had been a beggar in the town where he was born. His parents had died when he was 5, and he had always had to depend on others.
One day, he was begging for food in the town square, when the richest person in town saw him. This man turned to the town guard's men that were standing nearby, and ask them to remove the boy from the town. "Take him to the mountains," He had said, "Maybe an animal will get him." "We can't do that without a reason." Said a guard, the boy knew this guard well. "And he hasn't hurt anything." "How about this for a reason?" he said, holding out money for the guard. "No we can't take-" he started to say.
His buddy interrupted him. "Well this time I can make an exception." His buddy said, taking the money from the man. The guard walked over to the boy. "You there, get up!" he said angrily, "You're coming with m
Aquatic ObsessionWARNING: Contains suspenseful situations, suggestive connotations, and voreAquatic Obsession4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was another request from dragonaddict, hope you enjoy it!
Grass blades waved at the passing wind as the green meadows of the forest bean to awaken. Small chirps and the starting of serenades echoed through the trees by the mocking birds. Rays of sun glinted through the forest canopies as another creature began to rouse in its cave. Moist algae covered the cave as the droplets from recent storms leaked through the boulder cracks. The creature yawned and stretched its leathery wings, cute paws, and large body. The creature widened its maw as it yawned again and stepped out of the cave's mouth.
The young dragon sat by the entrance and sniffed a bit. It looked very lonely and just stared at the sky longingly. The dragon stretched his wings as they began to flap. With one powerful motion, the shimmering black dragon took off into the sky looking for a nice place to go or at least something to eat.
Silver DawnSilver Dawn (Dragon vore)Silver Dawn4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: This short story contains soft dragon vore. If this is something that you do not enjoy to read then i suggest you don't read this, but if you do read on.
This story is not connected to my other stories. It is standalone.
An 18 year old boy called Phil woke up in the middle of a grassy plain. His head throbbed in pain and he put one of his hands on his forehead and began to rub. Was he asleep or unconscious? He wasn't sure. As he rubbed, his hand touched some odd metallic object resting on his face. He picked it up and noticed that they were a pair of glasses. He put them back on and stood up. He felt weak, very weak and it took all of his strength to stand up. A slight breeze whistled past, brushing his face with soothing cold air. The breeze also coasted the top of the grass that lay around him. He looked down and saw that he wore a black, plain t-shirt, blue navy jeans, and a pair of brown leather boots. He was also wearing a small ring on the index
The Black Dragon - Dragon TF I'm lying in bed asleep when my radio wakes me up with 1st of the month by Bone Thugs n Harmony at 4:30 in the morning. I threw my remote at the receiver and it shuts off. Groggy, I get up and look around my room. I thought to myself, I need to clean this place. But when am I going to find time to. My Boss ahs kept me on a tight shift these past months. I need to get some rest, but duty calls. My boss in all his wisdom has scheduled an 5:30 estimate on an old factory. Like anyone would be there at that time. But no, I had to drive my happy ass all the way to the west side of town to run electric to this old building that's been standing since the late 1890's. And Ive seen the place a few times and every time I look at it I get the shivers. Then to make thing even more disturbing the owner asked my boss to only have me come to the site. He said to come alone because he said that he only wanted one person and that one person was me.The Black Dragon - Dragon TF7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Down in the Mouth (Part 1)LDown in the Mouth (Part 1)Down in the Mouth (Part 1)L3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Lightning flashed across the sky as James trudged deeper and deeper into the woods. The wind whipped thru the trees messing up the young boy's short brown hair, but he didn't care. In fact he didn't even notice the wall of heavy laden thunder clouds rolling across the sky, plunging the woods into an eerie darkness. As the rains began to fall, and thunder shook the heavens, one would never notice the tears that streamed down the 14-year old's face. His small frame shivered in the drenching cold, and his frightened, sad eyes darted to and fro looking for a place to get out of the rain. His torn shirt and pants were soaked and stuck to him, making walking just that much more agonizing. All the world seemed to be against him. He had just lost his parents to a viking raid, his house and belongings gone; all he ever had now a pile of ashes in what was once called Stone Grove. The muddy soil sucked at his feet, wearing out t
A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 5 Bryan continued to sleep without knowing who was coming into the cave. The Second Dweller slowly walked into the cave sensing a strange smell coming from deep within the cave. The Smell consisted of a strange ora that only one kind of creature in the world has which was a human. The Second Dweller slowly made its way towards the end of the cave where the smell was coming from as well where the nest lied as well as Bryan sleeping beside it. Bryan all of sudden felt like the cave was shaking. He woke up from his nap wiping his eyes, putting his arms in the air to stretch them out.A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 53 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Mom your back already?" Bryan said. but almost immediately he realized it wasn't Selena. Matter of fact when his vision came back to him after his nap he looked up and seen it was a Dragon but not Selena. The Dragon looked very Similar to Selena but slightly larger and more muscular than her as well as having instead of 2 horns on its head it had 4 which all were curved to the rear of
An Unlikely SamaritanThe Unlikely SamaritanAn Unlikely Samaritan3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: This story contains violence, dragons and vore, in that order.
Pain. Darkness. It's all I could seem to feel. I can't remember how I got where I was. I felt like I had just had my head split open. All I could remember was entering that building. Finding what I had hoped to discover. Then, out of nowhere, a crack of pain.
"Look at him. Tied up like a pig to the slaughter."
I was sitting on something hard, and wooden. Most likely a bench. The world around me was moving, shifting. I could hear an engine. Most likely I was in some kind of truck.
"We don't take kindly to those who deny us our privacy. This one will be punished."
I could see nothing. My eyes were open, but all I could see was black. It felt like cloth was wrapped around my head. I must have been blindfolded.
"Enjoy the ride, bastard."
The sound of feet moving and wind rushing. Pain hit me in the gut. I grunted. He laughed.
"Not the average man, are you? Looks like what we are about to do will
New LifeNew LifeNew Life5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sequel to New Home
It had been 7 days since Mia had found Rowan. He had become somewhat used to living with Mia, but he usually goes to the side of the mountain and looks in the direction of his old village. Mia had noticed this and became a little worried. "Is something wrong? " Mia asked. Rowan just sat there and stared. "...yeah..." he said weakly. Mia put her head down and started to nuzzle him, `` you can tell me, you don`t need to be so depressed. He sighed "I just miss home" he said weakly then sighed. Mia laid down beside him and Rowan petted her head. "Remember I`m here for you Rowan" she said softly. She thought of what to say next and remembered something. "Rowan? How old are you? "She asked. Rowan looked up to her. "10 "he said. "Would you like to go flying? "She asked. Rowan`s eyes lit up, she could tell he was excited. She put her paw down so Rowan could climb onto her back. She knew flying would do the trick to make him feel better. Once he was on she turned her
The Ice Dragon MixtureI heard the doorbell ringing. I quickly walked over to the door, and opened it. The postman was waiting there, with the usual pile of letters, and two packages. I signed the papers, and thanked him...by giving him a small gratuity of course.The Ice Dragon Mixture7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I brought letters and packages inside, and I placed them on the table. The first thing I wanted to open were the packages, obviously. I already knew what the first one contained: just a small plush I bought for one of my friend's little brother. But the second package's content was unknown to me. I decided to take care of the letters and the first package before opening the second one...I was a patient person.
And so, after reading a whole bunch of spam letters and a few bills, I was finally ready to open the mysterious gray box. I didn't waste any time...I quickly used my pocket knife to cut it open, and then, of course, I opened it.
Inside the box there were three things: a small transparent bottle, with a glowing blue liquid inside it, a folded
Plush dragon vore- requestPlush Dragon vore- commission by AnothernewguyonDAPlush dragon vore- request4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Maria Screamed! This was exactly what she wanted! She didn't care about the Play Station she got, nor the Guitar. She held up a little Pink stuffed Dragon. It was the best present in the world to her! Her Christmas was the successful because of this!
A few hours later...
The family had all gone home with all their gifts, and their stomachs full of food. Maria was already asleep with her little plush dragon, taking it to dreamland with her.
She dreamt that they were in a pretty forest, and she smiled. She hugged her little plush dragon, but stopped when she heard a meep. She looked at her little stuffed toy, and was surprised to see a living breathing dragon! She gasped, and it jumped out of her hand, growing to about her size. Maria smiled, and hugged her new dragon, and it purred.
"Hello Maria." the Dragon said.
"Yay! You can talk too!" she squealed.
The dragon nodded "yes I can."
"Yay!" Maria squealed again. "Now we can play all sort
Comfort Within WARNING: This story contains vore and traces of nuts.Comfort Within4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I jolted upright, my eyes flinging open. In a cold sweat, I looked around frantically, taking deep breaths, panicking.
Again, for the second time tonight, another nightmare. Was this the darkness' doing? I let out a sigh of relief. I was curled up against Sapphire, tucked under her wing. I looked around the camp. Astrid, Kiiro and Luna all lay sleeping peacefully, everyone was here.
" are you okay little one?" Sapphire whispered softly from above me. For once I wasn't startled by her.
"Yeah, I I'm just having some nightmares " I said, rubbing my temples. Quick instances of the nightmare flashed by in my mind; Earth in ruins, millions dead. Sapphire gave me a nuzzle, and wrapped her arms around me tight. I felt her breathing, slow and steady, calming me that everything was alright.
"What will it take to end this?" I asked. "We're only scratching the surface heck, we aren't even scratching,"
Down in the Mouth (Part 2)'Down in the Mouth (Part 2)Down in the Mouth (Part 2)'3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Megan," James screamed as he ran through the forest, "Megan, help me please!!!" Hot on his trail were about a dozen viking warriors, out for blood. It had been a little over a year since Stone Grove had been burned by viking raiders and James met Megan the Dragoness.
Today had started as a regular day, the sun was shining, the birds were singing, and James was sitting beside Megan who was lying at the mouth of her cave, her green scales glistening as she soaked in the warmth of the golden ball in the sky.
"Megan," James began, "do you think it would be all right if I went exploring? I want to go back to Stone Grove and see what's left, well... you know..."
Megan smiled at her little friend, "Of course you can, James. You don't have to say any more. Just be careful and please try to be back before it gets dark." She gave him a playful wink.
"Ok, Meg," James replied as he went scampering into the forest. "I'll be careful, I promis
White Flame, Burning Rain - TFGasping for breath, a massive, feathered and furred beast pounded down the hillside, struggling to keep its aching, massive wings from dragging along the ground. It's large tail, normally glowing bright orange from its inner heat, barely let off smoke in the rain. "Foolish, stupid little.... I never ought to have tried to fight him in the rain. Ahh... I can't lose... Not after so long." It turned its muzzled head, glancing over it's shoulder to see if it had lost it pursuer. "Tch! I can still smell him... He'll find me soon... Have to find help..."White Flame, Burning Rain - TF4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not too far from where the beast was flying, a pair of humans were trying to make their way home, trying to avoid the pouring rain. They were moving in and out of the archways of buildings, attempting to keep as dry as possible.
"Oh man, this rain came out of nowhere!" Peter, one of the duo commented to his friend, Dsarvess. The two had been out doing a bit of late night food shopping when the heavens suddenly opened up on them.