Little Scales Pt3 Of ??Little Scales
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
Little Scale PT2 of ???Little Scales.Little Scale PT2 of ???3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Scales stepped forward and willingly took on this change. He felt his memories clear; he felt his pain lift as it was replaced by the sensation of his body changing.
Scales stood, as the spirit-egg Operia watched over his slow change, from his transformation from Human to Dragon Hatchling.
"Little One. You seem at ease, even accepting of your new form even though I am forcing it upon you."
"That's because I've been feeling so much pain as a human... But it`s lifted."
"I see, Little one. So that pain is gone... Your transformation won`t cause you pain, I hope..."
"Even if it does..."
Scales began to feel an itch, something felt like it was crawling up his arms and legs. A Feeling of weakness spread over him, which caused him to fall to his hands and knee's.
"It has begun."
Scales clenched his fists as he noticed his skin turn a pink-like hue and harden into small plates.
"S-Scales.... Actual..." He trie
Little Scales PT4 Of ???Little ScalesLittle Scales PT4 Of ???3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Scales had passed out, whilst in the presence of Lyle, his old, forgotten, human friend. Lyle panicked, and tried to awake the unconscious hatchling.
"Little Dragon! Wake up! Wake up!! What happened?! It wasn't me, was it?!"
A small glow appeared around Scales, in the shape of another dragon's paws. Operia was showing herself; as a full adult in form.
"Scales... It's okay. This human won`t harm you..."
"What the...?! Who are you.... WHAT are you?! I can..."
"I am Operia. A dragon's spirit. And the one who turned this little one into a Hatchling with no recollection of his past, as did I take away his ability to talk until he ages enough."
"Operia? That's a stupid name...."
"Do you disrespect the very ancient in-front of you? You deserve a punishment, you insolent piece of pale-skinned refuse."
"What are you? A thousand?"
A low growl could be heard coming from Operia, as she stood and raised her front fore-paw. It suddenly became a solid entity as she s
Little Scales PT1 of ???Little Scales.Little Scales PT1 of ???3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Two people were out in a forest.
Traes and Lyle.They were camping there on a trip, and the younger of the two, Traes, who referred to himself as "Scales", was in his tent, asleep.
This is where the story begins.
They were camping there on a road trip, and the son, Traes, who referred to himself as "Scales", was in his tent, asleep.
This is where the story begins.
Scales was asleep soundly in his tent, over the past few days he had been feeling pain throughout his entire body.
He didn't alert anybody, not even his friend, Lyle.
A sound like a beautiful, yet drawn out wind chime could be heard throughout the camp through the night. It made everyone but Scales drift into a deep sleep, where as it woke Scales up.
Scales didn't make a sound or say anything as he sat up and grabbed a torch, stood up and exited his tent. But when he looked in the direction of the sound, he saw a bright, entrancing light. He wanted to go towards it as if attracted to the light.
He strode through
Little Scales Part V!Little ScalesLittle Scales Part V!3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Moonlit Glade.
Scales was still unconscious, as the night settled over the glade. Operia had faded, but as she did, a small "band" of crystal had formed around the ankle of Scales' right fore-paw.
The Glade was bathed in a subtle moonlight, the sounds of the late-night forest filled the air, whilst Scales lay curled up in the dirt.
"Wake up little one..."
A silent whimper left Scales as he slowly rose, a chill was in the air, a light fog limited Scales currently short vision.
"Good boy, Scales. Now go deeper into the forest. You'll be much, much safer there..."
The forest floor was cold and damp, and as Scales got to his feet, he moved his paws slightly. He didn't like the cold.
"You`ll be safer there, in the deeper Glades."
Scales started taking little, clumsy steps, heading in the direction he thought was the "Deeper Glades".
"Turn around. It's the other direction."
He slowly turned, trying not to slip and fall. Scales
The Second Meeting, Part Two of 'The Relationship'This is my second attempt at a story. It is a continuation of the previous one, and I hope it is good. Once again, criticism is welcome. As before, it does include harmless vore, so if you do not like that, don't read.The Second Meeting, Part Two of 'The Relationship'3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Second Meeting
The last week for Daniel had not been the most pleasant one, but only because he could not sleep. He tossed and turned in bed, thinking only of the dragon, June, that he had seen last week in an event he still cannot believe had actually happened. It still felt like some kind of dream, the events of that day. First the meeting, then being caught in her grasp, then actually being eaten, and yet somehow surviving. And she wanted to meet him again. It made him excited, yet anxious as well. Most would not want to meet a dragon whose formal greeting consisted of swallowing them whole, but to Daniel he felt as if this had some kind of... appeal. His father had been worried about him getting little sleep, but he did notice that Daniel had an aura of excitemen
A First Encounter, Part One of 'The Relationship'Note: This is a story, with vore. If you do not like that, do not read this. It is also my first story I have submitted. Critique is welcome, but do keep in mind I am new to this.A First Encounter, Part One of 'The Relationship'3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In a dense patch of wilderness, far from any civilization, was a village. The village, though self dependent, was a decent place to live. It looked like something straight out of the middle ages; the houses were built out of common materials, such as wood and straw, and many of the people in the village were farmers. The village knew about the world outside, but kept to itself; they found life in the wilderness appealing. There was no village leader; it was a completely democratic society, where they would join together and decide in issues in a clearing to the south. It was not paradise, but it was home.
In this village lived a young man by the name of Daniel. Daniel was about age eighteen, and not particularly athletic. He was very good with politics in his village, however, and his father was looked up to
Dragon Hatchling's Training"But Terran I didn't get anything to eat this evening!" squeaked a small voice from a hatchling to its caretaker, Terran.Dragon Hatchling's Training4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Terran looked down at the hatchling as they walked through bushes of cedar evergreens and mesquite trees of some hill country, "Hush little one, this night will be one to remember and not only that, it will be excellent practice for that mind of yours."
The hatchling nodded, "I know, I know, but I'm still hungry."
"Yes, I know you are. I'll get you some nice tasty rabbits once we get back to the cave, okay?"
"When will that be?"
"Soon, now silence little one, we are nearing the humans," Terran whispered as they neared the tree line of the lawn in front of a small one story house. Terran kneeled down in the trees to better conceal himself even though it was unnecessary since all the humans were asleep. Terran looked to the hatchling and remembered what had happened just a month ago.
Terran jerked a
Forbidden Friendship part 6Another 2 weeks passed all the same, it seemed everyone but Jack and his mother forgot about the attack. Some people were still looking at Jack weirdly, muttering to themselves whenever he was near, but not often, people started to treat him how it all used to be. His mother though had become too protective, every movement Jack did, his mother wanted to know about. Jack knew there was a good reason for this and didn't blame her, but it was too much, he literally couldn't do anything without his mother knowing. Jack even had to ask to leave for school, which he hated as he knew that nothing would happen, and he knew his mother knew as well, so there was no need to do that. Jack had to accept it though, he loved his mother, and he knew that he was the only person his mother had in life now, if anything were to happen to him, he thought she would kill herself.Forbidden Friendship part 65 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anyway, the 2 weeks were up, Jack was just about to leave, this time though, he packed a bag. The bag had Eliza's diamond in it, c
The Dragon's ChildrenTom(Known as Tommy by his friends) and Ben were two kids who, for their whole lives had grown up in the small town of Pire. Despite being very young, the two friends were quite intrested in many myths that surrounded their small town. One very famous myth being about an old cave where a single dragon was said to reside in mideval times. It was belived that that dragon may still live in that old cave, which had become known as "The Dragon's Den".The Dragon's Children7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"Tom, wake up!" Ben shouted at his friend.
Tom brought his head from his desk. He had been sleeping all through class. He wiped away some drool and rubbed his eyes a little.
"Oh, hey, Ben. What time is it?" Tom asked.
"3:30. School ended 10 minutes ago." Ben told his friend.
Tom felt a little embarassed. He was well known for dosing off in class. Because of this, many of his classmates had given him the nickname "Sleepy Tommy".
Tom got up and grabbed his bookbag. He and Tim headed for home.
"Tom?" Ben asked.
"What's up?" Tom replied.
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
Becoming a KnightBecoming a KnightBecoming a Knight3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: This contains soft vore.
Deep inside a castle lied a forge, where a squire was busy sharpening a dagger. He had recently been given a message; today he would be given a special task by the lord of the castle, and if he succeeded, he would be knighted. The thought of finally becoming a knight filled him with excitement. He had been training for this his whole life, and now it was finally going to pay off. His excitement was a bit much, and he chipped the dagger he was grinding. I probably won't need it today anyway, he thought. He picked up the ruined dagger, and put in a rack for future repair. As he was doing this, someone knocked on the door. He answered it promptly.
"Who is it?"
A slightly muffled voice came from behind the door. "It's a messenger. I'm here to deliver some urgent news."
The squire felt confused. He was supposed to be given the task late in the day, and then he would proceed with it the next day. It was only morning.
"Come in, then."
A Change in FateA Change in FateA Change in Fate5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A young boy wanders through an unexplored forest. He's about eight years old, with brown hair, blue eyes, and slightly ripped clothes. He stumbled through the forest limping on his right leg. His body was torn to shreds; many injuries were clearly visible across his entire body. He kept pushing himself to his limits, wandering deeper and deeper into the dark forest which enveloped the night, until finally he came across a creature lying down in the ground, surrounded by trees. The boy limped forward to take a closer look at the creature but as he stood over body of the creature he saw the true horror that lay before him. The creature was a dragon hatchling, dead; its green scales glowed crimson in the moonlight from its wounds. Arrows protruded out of its body from spine to tail. The boy's eyes became blurry, his conscious mind fading from reality. The boy fell unconscious where he stood and fell onto the grass next to the dead hatchling, his hand falling on top of its
A New FriendA New FriendA New Friend4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The day seemed perfect, no school, homework done, parents gone. Everything just seemed to come together and the best way to end a great day like this is to take a hike in the nearby forest. There is a place on about half an hour up a mountain that was perfect to see the sun sink into the rest of the Rocky Mountain Range. However, the teenager didn't realize the unknown dangers of the forest just after sunset.
A bag with water bottles and a first aid kit was all the teen was taking for his trip. He wouldn't be gone long, hour and a half at the most. He slung the bag's strap over his right shoulder and set out down the forest path.
Various tweets and calls filled the forest and Redwoods with melody sound. There would be the occasional hawk that would majestically fly over in search of a new home. The path was cluttered with the orange and brown leaves of autumn along with various sticks and twigs. The path was relatively clear of any large debris. The curious teenager contin
In the Jaws of Trust voreWarning: Micro, Macro, Anthro soft vore full tour vore no scat totaly cleanIn the Jaws of Trust vore3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Deeth slowly woke from unconsciousness. He feels something early chill all around him. When he opens his eyes, the first thing he notices is Mike laying somewhere across from him. All around the two is what looks like snow. But after looking up above him, the Magician spotted what looked like a giant... cherry?
Mike still asleep didn't even notice till Deeth started shacking by the shoulder
"wha,.." Mike mumbled
"Mike, get up!" Deeth exclaimed, pushing the white substance of his body.
"ok I'm UP!" Mike yelled in an annoyed ton
"Mike, do you remember us taking a nap in a giant bowl of Ice Cream recently?" Deeth asked. "what no why,...." Mike looks around then goes wide eyed seeing the world had turned giant Mike looked over at Deeth then crossed his arms
"Deeth were you messing around with the spell book again," Mike said with a crossed look "Spell book? What Spell book?!" Deeth said in a confused ton.
Dragon tfNote: this is my first tf story, so cut me some slack!Dragon tf6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Sabrina was a good-looking girl, and had just turned eighteen. She had long, flowing blonde hair, tan skin, and the perfect face. She was the girl that liked to hang out with a little bit of everybody. She hung out with preps, jocks, Goths, stoners, musicians, and you get the idea.
One day, there was a new kid in school. She was determined to befriend him, since nobody likes moving to a new school in the middle of senior year, and she went up to him.
Hi! Youre a new kid, right? without waiting for him to answer, she went on, My name is Sabrina, and I thought you looked a little lonely over here all by yourself. She gave him the warmest smile she could muster up, and waited for him to reply.
During all of this, he simply had his head lying across his forearms, with his hood covering the rest of his head. He looked up at what he took as a prep, and just put his head back down. He sighed, and lifted his h
Saphira's PleasureSaphira's Pleasure4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
WARNING: Contains soft vore and suspenseful situations!
All characters, settings, and locations belong to Christopher Paolini
None of this material in this story actually happened or did it
Three weeks ago I was just a farm boy, and now I'm apparently a dragon rider. Brom keeps telling me that my destiny is far greater than that of any farmer or simple folk-sometimes, I just want to slap him and tell him I'm not like that at all
Then again, I guess I probably couldn't if I tried. We have been tracking the monsters that killed my uncle, the Ra'zac, for nearly a week and have finally found out where they are headed. We thought we'd lost them, as it was raining hard the other day, but we picked up their tracks again yesterday when we stumbled upon Teirm, a small city that was nearly abandoned by its people. They were fresher this time, which means we're catching up with them. We are about five days away from Dras-Leona, the town where the Ra'zac seem to
The Boy and the Dragon part 2Warning: vore, slight digestion, blood, gore, rescueThe Boy and the Dragon part 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Story by haloveteran
2 years later
It was a nice summer's day, not to hot, and there was the right type of breeze to keep cool. In a meadow lay two figures, these two figures were very close though it is uncommon to see these two types of creatures together. The first figure was a large black dragon with silver curved horns, spikes and belly to match.
Her name was Sapphire and she was the caretaker of the next figure, a boy the age of 12 with dark brown eyes and brown messy hair to match. His name was Mike, Sapphire and him were closer than anyone could possibly imagine. "Sapphire, isn't it nice out today?" I said. "Yes it is very nice," she replied, "the sun feels nice on my scales," she said and then shifted position to let the sun warm her other side. "I'm going to go get a drink," I said. "Ok but don't go far ok?" "Alright!" I said and ran off to the river. It wasn't far, only a mile away. When I got there, I took a sip of water
Short Story with a Dragon I've always liked stories about dragons. Mostly ones about dragons who were companions to a human and always protected that human. I wanted something like that, a friend I could rely on. Someone to protect me, someone always watching over me.Short Story with a Dragon5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I had a dream that it was true, that I had a dragon companion. He would protect me, and I him. We worked together. The odd part was that after I woke up I still felt like the dragon was around, just out of my sight. The feeling didn't go away either, and when I was outside I kept thinking I saw him out of the corner of my eye, but I when I looked I seen nothing.
When I would go for walks I would hear things, like there was something walking nearby, but I could never see it. Like a cricket in a room, as soon as soon I tried to find it, it was gone. I started to ignore these things, because I could never prove that anything was there.
But one night I deci
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 TF6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Dragon - 1Marin didn't usually bite his nails; it was a curious habit he had only developed a few days ago with no explanation. It felt as though they were tingling with a weak current which was shared in his teeth, causing him to subconsciously chew on his nails until he realized what he was doing. It was weird, he had never done anything like this beforeDragon - 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You're doing it again" Steph said as Marin had begun gnawing, he stopped
"Ever since Monday" he sighed, guessing that he would have to be resigned to the fact that he had developed a new habit
"Weird, anyway, we've got to go, class is starting" they headed off toward to the eastern block.
Thankfully this habit did nothing to hurt his already crammed schedule; Marin's final year was planned with an almost inhumane amount of work, meaning he had no time to dwell on unimportant matters. He decided to start research for the article which had been set for English; no point leaving it till tomorrow, on top of everything else he had to get done, he