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Caught	By : LittleDoll Category: +1 through F > Dragon Flyz Views: 1594 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Love
- 2-Orgasm
- 3-Finger
- 4-Male Pregnancy
- 5-Softcore
- 6-Hardcore
- 7-Fantasy
- 8-Family
- 9-Whip
- 10-Costume/Regalia
- 11-Dominant
- 12-Bondage
- 13-Bed
- 14-Innocence
- 15-Insanity
- 16-Cry
- 17-Hold My Hand
- 18-Gangbang
- 19-Drugs/Alcohol
- 20-Strangulation
- 21-Fisting
- 16
- 17
- 18
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Dragon Flyz, which is owned by Gaumont Pictures. Only the plot is mine and I make no money from this.
'talk' = thoughts
Note: This chapter contains dubcon, frotting and mutual masturbation.
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While Peak had expected something to happen soon, he certainly hadn't thought it'd be the very next day!
But, to his surprise, Dread Wing called out to him that following morning and as soon as Peak was out of his room, he gave the teen a box, saying, “Here, your new pet.”
Peak blinked and looked at the box. There were no air-holes and while there was a weight to it, the weight was solidly in one place, not moving about. Feeling irritated, Peak growled, “A pet rock doesn't count Dread!”
The mutant royal rolled his eyes and reached forward to take the lid of the box off. Inside, it was revealed to have.....an egg?
Peak blinked again and stared at the off-white egg resting on its protective black cushion. It was big, about the size of Peak's fist and when he reached in to touch it, the shell was soft and surprisingly warm. Dread smiled and explained, “This is a wyrm egg. They're quite popular right now, for many reasons but the main one is that wyrms imprint on the first thing they see when they hatch and do all they can to aid that creature. There should be a sling next to the cushion for you to carry the egg around in. All you need to do for now is keep it safe, warm and close to you to ensure you're the first thing it sees when it hatches.”
The teen kept staring at the egg, asking, “What do you mean by 'aid'?”
Dread explained, “Well, simple really. Wyrms are symbiotic in nature. In exchange for their...host, for lack of a better term, giving them shelter and food, they'll provide defense and companionship.”
Peak nodded slowly, “And what do I have to do?”
Dread shrugged, “Like I said, feed it and keep it safe.”
He stepped closer to Peak, “Now, about that promise...”
The blond looked up, panicking, “B-but I still don't know about Airlandis!”
Dread Wing sighed, “And I don't know when your siblings will be back, which means I'm going to have to take you to the throne room with me until they do return. It'll be suspicious if I send them a message or if they discover one of my spy gremwings near the amber reactors.”
He then looked straight at Peak, “Unless this is you saying you won't hold your end of the deal.”
The teen winced, making himself say, “N...no.....I'll do it....”
He hated how his voice went quiet towards the end, almost squeaking on the final word. Dread sighed again and ….took a step back?
The red mutant said, “Peak, I promise you that I won't touch you without your permission and I'll let you keep the dagger close by, alright?”
The human nodded, surprised by the offer. Still, he had one last attempt to make at delaying this, “But what if the egg hatches while we're.....”
He couldn't finish the sentence but Dread chuckled and told him, “Wyrm eggs are sold when they're about a day or two from hatching. That egg shouldn't hatch until tomorrow at the earliest, so you have nothing to worry about.”
Peak gulped and nodded again, “Ju...just give me a minute, please?”
Dread Wing inclined his head, “Of course.”
The teen took his chance to duck back into his room, struggling to keep his breathing steady. He quickly moved to his room's table and set the box down on it so he could brace his hands against the table edge in an attempt to calm himself.
Could he really go through with this? What exactly would happen once he left the arguable safety of this room?
Gulping, he tried to find a positive light to any of this but all he could think of was that if this was successful, then perhaps Dread would focus more of his attention on Peak himself instead of the flying city. Though that really wasn't a positive for him.....
Shaking his head to get rid of those thoughts, Peak moved to pour himself a cup of water and quickly gulped it down, trying to sooth his suddenly dry throat. From the other room, he could hear Dread moving around, likely getting things ready for...whatever it was they were about to do.
He took another deep breath and tried to center himself. If...if worst came to worst, he could use that meditation trick Apex had taught him (tried to teach him would be more accurate though) and mentally go somewhere else. Taking one last deep breath, Peak finally forced himself away from the table and towards the cloth door.
He stopped right before it, feeling a shuddering in his shoulders, to his shame. This was ridiculous! He'd agreed to the deal and it was only his own fault that he hadn't asked Dread to clarify first! He could do this, he could! Closing his eyes briefly, Peak forcibly stilled his shoulders and pulled the cloth open, not giving himself anymore time to stall.
Dread Wing was sitting on his bed, waiting for Peak. To his lack of surprise, Dread seemed to be stripped fully down, with his armor placed neatly on his desk and his boots set before it. Still, Peak had to admit that it was strange to see the mutant king so undressed.
The mutant had been watching the doorway, a smile coming to his face when Peak finally reappeared. Holding a hand up, he lazily motioned for Peak to approach, “Come here.”
Gulping again, the teen forced himself to walk forward on suddenly wooden legs until he stood next to the large bed. To his surprise, Dread was wearing underwear, a kind of cloth briefs that didn't leave anything to the imagination. To Peak's slight horror, there was already a sizable lump at the mutant's crotch. Breaking Peak's minor trance, Dread Wing motioned to the bed itself, “Sit, either next to me or in front of me, it doesn't matter.”
Peak chose to sit before the mutant, as that put him the furthest away he could get without refusing to get onto the bed itself. Dread smiled at him, “Good boy. I'd prefer it if you stripped down but it's alright if you don't want to.”
The teen managed to say, “I'd rather not.”
Dread Wing nodded, saying again, “That's alright. Now, I'm ready if you are, but how would you prefer to do this? By ourselves or helping each other?”
Peak blinked, feeling lost, “Huh?”
Dread smirked at him, “Manual intercourse, or rather, mutual masturbation as you're more likely to know it. I'm fine with either way, but if you want to hold my hand as we do this, I've no objections.”
Peak felt himself blush deeply, becoming angry as well as relieved. So that's what this was! Dread had likely used the other term to test his resolve! Gritting his teeth, Peak said, “I'd rather do it alone, thank you!”
Dread laughed, but didn't push it, “Alright. Shall we begin?”
Peak just nodded, not sure he could trust himself to answer right then. Still, he let a hand trail to his thigh to again check the dagger he had strapped there and make sure he'd be able to draw it quickly in case he had to defend himself. The red mutant chuckled again before reaching to the side to retrieve a jar of lubricant off the floor. He put it between them and opened it, sitting back lazily after getting some of the clear substance on the fingers of one hand. He motioned to Peak (or rather, Peak's own crotch) with his clean hand, “You first.”
Peak blinked, “What?”
Dread's smirk came back, “You begin and I'll start after you. Otherwise we might be here all day, unless,” his smirk increased, “you do want me to help you.”
The teen shook his head, “No, no! I've got this! Just...just let me...”
He trailed off, his fingers fumbling at the ties to his pants. Dread Wing was toying with him, he was sure of it! Though really, he should have expected that, considering the mutant king's normal behavior.
Finally he was able to get his pants open. Gulping yet again, Peak reached in and gently pulled out his still soft cock, feeling his blush coming back the whole time. There was no way he'd be able to get hard in this situation!
He heard the bed creak and looked up to see Dread leaning forward, a look of curiosity on his face. Expecting to have his size made fun of, Peak was surprised when the mutant said, “So humans really do have hair everywhere. Oh, you don't wear underwear?”
Peak blushed harder at both the comment and the question, growling out, “I don't have any! You took my only pair when you stole my dragonator uniform!”
Which had left the human with a distinctly odd sensation over the last several days that was only recently starting to fade. Dread blinked, his yellow eyes glazing slightly as he seemed to realize what Peak's statement meant. To Peak's further surprise, the mutant visibly swallowed and sat back again, the bulge in his crotch getting noticeably bigger while he did so.
Peak wasn't sure how to take that. On the one hand, he was freaking out that Dread Wing was actually getting hard because of him, but on the other hand......a tiny part of him was kind of.....flattered and excited that he had such a visible effect on another person.
Quickly burying those thoughts, he closed his eyes and tried to think of something that would get him hard so he could hurry up and get this over with. But nothing was coming to mind and in frustration, he quickly scooped some of the lubricant onto his right hand and began to stroke his cock in hopes that just the stimulation would work.
It certainly did, though he'd bet it was mostly because he hadn't touched himself for nearly the whole time he'd been here. It wasn't long before he achieved a full erection, panting slightly as he kept stroking his cock.
A low groan made him open his eyes, though he instantly regretted it. Dread Wing had finally pulled out his own cock, which was already fully erect, and was stroking it as well, though slowly in counter to Peak's quick movements.
Peak gulped and stopped moving his hand, startled to feel his cock throb in his hand as he stared at Dread's. The mutant's dick had to be at least nine inches, dwarfing Peak's own seven inches. It was thick too, but Peak couldn't guess the actual circumference from where he was sitting. Otherwise, it was a slightly darker shade of red than the rest of Dread's skin and looked remarkably similar to Peak's own dick.
'And he wants to stick that...inside of me?!' came the startled thought in his head. Peak was even more startled at the sudden rush of heat to his groin, making his cock throb painfully and, to his real shock, he felt his asshole twitch. Biting his lip, Peak felt his face heating up again and he nearly bit through his lip when Dread asked him huskily, “Like what you see?”
To his extreme embarrassment, Peak squeaked, his hand releasing his dick and moving as if to hide it from sight. Somehow managing to blush harder, he closed his eyes and looked away or at least he tried to. Dread stopped him, leaning forward and offering his hand to the human, “Come here Peak.”
Breathing heavily, Peak briefly licked his lips before reaching out and taking Dread's hand, not exactly sure why he'd done so. The mutant pulled him forward to make the human straddle his upper thighs. Before Peak could put up a protest, Dread Wing released his own dick and gently batted aside Peak's hand so he could grip their cocks together and stroked.
The teenager let out a sharp cry at the shock of pleasure that brought and his body tried to curl away from Dread but all that managed to do was to make Peak yelp in pleasure again at the combined sensations from the mutant's grip and feeling their cocks rub together. It wasn't like anything he'd ever felt before! Dread's cock felt so hot against his own and his equally hot, slippery hand was stroking them together in an increasing pace.
Dropping his head to hide his face against Dread's shoulder, Peak tried to grit his teeth together to silence himself but was unable to fully stop the embarrassing sounds escaping him as Dread kept stroking them both. There was also a surprising amount of heat coming off the mutant's rough skin, making Peak briefly wish that he had at least removed his shirt as his own temperature increased. Another cry tried to escape the teen and he was barely able to muffle himself.
Dread Wing however, seemed to have a different opinion on that matter. He spoke directly into the teen's ear, his hot breath causing Peak to whimper from yet another new sensation on top of the others, “Let me hear you, Peak. Yell, cry, scream for me as I bring you to climax. Tell me what you want and how you want it and I'll give it to you. Just let me hear you.”
As he ended that statement, Dread wrapped his other arm around Peak, pulling the human close to his body and further into contact with him. Peak squeaked and tried harder to silence himself, but even he didn't know what to expect when Dread suddenly licked, then lightly bit Peak's ear.
The unexpected jolt that went through his body made Peak's back arch, causing him to toss his head back as he literally screamed and dug his fingers into Dread's skin, two fingernails even managing to break the mutant's tough hide as Peak came harder than he'd ever had before. Almost immediately afterward, he fell forward again with a near-mute squeak, his suddenly relaxed body twitching slightly as his cock spilled out the last of his cum, adding to the slick mess between them.
Dread Wing growled under him and shifted his hips, now thrusting his still-erect and slick cock against Peak's stomach, freeing his hand from their cocks to pull the teen's shirt up so as to rub against the soft skin there. The human whined when the movements caused Dread to bump against his now very sensitive cock and tried to shift away from him to make that stop. Apparently that movement was enough, as Dread growled again and squeezed Peak close to him, keeping up his growl as he himself came. His hot seed splashed against Peak's stomach, making the human shudder at the feeling.
The mutant finally relaxed under him, his breathing heavy and slow. Despite now feeling sticky and gross, Peak found he didn't quite want to move yet. He even made a groan of protest when Dread tried to move him, but all the mutant did was shift Peak so they were laying side by side. Peak let out another groan when Dread pulled his shirt off, his own hands trying to weakly bat away the larger male.
But Dread managed it and used the article of clothing to clean them both up, surprising Peak with the gentle care he took with him. Tossing the shirt aside off the bed, he mumbled something to Peak that sounded a lot like “I'll get you a new one later” and pulled the blanket down to cover them both with it.
Laying on his side, he then reached over and wrapped an arm around Peak's waist, pulling the human in close despite Peak's mumbled protests. Nuzzling Peak's hair, Dread let out a deep sigh before apparently dropping off to sleep. As he himself drifted off into a nap, Peak couldn't help a small laugh despite the situation.
Never in a million years would he have thought of Dread Wing, the self-proclaimed King of Old Earth, as a cuddler.
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