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A New Adventure	By : reves_damour Category: +1 through F > Dragon Tales Views: 6636 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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    This lava tube had a fairly steep grade, about negative fifteen degrees according to Enrique's map. Even considering that all three human children were wearing rubber-soled sneakers which provided more than enough traction for the moment, Enrique stopped. They were at a T-junction. The tube continued ahead and behind them, while a large crack in the wall exposed what appeared to be a nearly horizontal passage through limestone. "The tube ahead of us plunges down vertically for two thousand metres;" said Enrique, "there is no way we could climb down that."
   Cassie had a good idea, and while she usually liked to keep ideas to herself out of shyness, she was feeling empowered at the time, probably due to the events a short while back. She piped in "Dragons can fly, and Emmy, Max, and Enrique can ride on us." Zak was afraid, saying "It sounds dangerous," while Wheezie was all excited, exclaiming "It sounds fun!" The seven friends decided that flying down should be safe enough; they'd descend slowly and use Zak's safety equipment to prevent any bruises. In the worst case, which would be if one of the human children fell off their dragon, they could quickly recite the rhyme and be transported to safety. Zak got out all the safety equipment: Seven helmets, fourteen kneepads, fourteen elbow pads, three harnesses, and about a half-dozen medium to large pillows. Ord took out his two spare flashlights, and everyone made sure they had fresh batteries installed. Our protagonists put on their safety gear, with all the pillows being tied to Zak's half of the conjoined dragon's body. Emmy helped Cassie tie a flashlight around the tip of her tail, Max helped Ord, and Enrique helped Wheezie and Zak.
   Emmy climbed onto Cassie's back. Both of them enjoyed being in such close proximity, and Cassie was slightly aroused. Emmy reached forward and rubbed her muzzle a few times, whispering into her ear "Next time we take a break, I'm gonna give you a great time." "Promise?" "Definitely." The touching and the promise Emmy made warmed Cassie's heart. She was now looking forward to their next break together extremely eagerly. If only flying through narrow, dark passages wasn't so tricky, she's probably have Emmy pleasure her right here and now.
   Max got onto Ord's back. Both of them had released their tension already, so they were able to put their full minds towards the task ahead, and both a had a big smile. Max loved exploring and trying new things, while Ord loved doing just about anything with his best little buddy.
   Enrique got onto Zak and Wheezie. There was only one problem: Wheezie was complaining about how lopsided and ungainly their body was, with all the pillows. She whispered into Enrique's ear "Could you tell Zak that we need to ditch these pillows? I'd tell him myself, but he's not listening to me." Being the friendly kid that he is, Enrique couldn't pass on the message, but he had to do something. He decided that a distraction was called for, whispering into Wheezie's ear "I think it would be a good idea if we had some music." Wheezie loved the idea, pulling a full-sized trombone out of her horde. "That's why I brought these." said Zak sarcastically, patting the the two pillows that were covering his ears. Enrique figured that, since there was no more dispute, they could go, even if it wasn't the most amicable resolution imaginable. He was a bit sad that the two dragons fought so much, and it was a complete turn-off. As much as he liked the two for who they were, he had no urge to play with them in the way he liked playing with Emmy or the way Emmy and Cassie or Max and Ord had discovered.
   The dragons took off, flying carefully down the deep pit. It was hard to fly with the needed amount of precision. Normally dragons flew hundreds of metres in the sky, with nothing but air in all directions, but here rocks (albeit smooth rocks) were only a metre or two away.
   Zak and Wheezie had the worst of it. Wheezie wanted to go fast, while Zak tried to slow down with his half of their body. The result was a fair bit of banging as padding made contact with rock, almost drowning out the loud (and pretty bad) sounds that Wheezie was making with her trombone. Enrique held on firmly, so that he wouldn't lose his grip. He felt good that he was wearing his harness, and that it was properly adjusted. Even if the two silly dragons he was riding managed to shake him loose, he wouldn't go anywhere. Just then, Enrique felt a hard hit against his head. Zak and Wheezie's awful flying had pushed his delicate head against the hard rock wall. It was extremely fortunate that he had his helmet on, which absorbed the energy of the collision and prevented any damage from happening to his fragile brain and skull, though it did take a few seconds for Enrique to figure out what had happened. He was still on the dragons' back, having been kept from falling by his harness.
   Cassie flew down very smoothly, as she steadily flew down the center of the tube, not making contact with the rock wall even once. Both Emmy and she enjoyed the trip down. While the upper part of the shaft had been black, everywhere Cassie pointed her flashlight-tipped tail now lit up in a sparkle of colors. The edges of the tube were covered in beautiful (and sharp) crystals of all sizes and colors. Hearing the cacophony coming from below, Emmy and Cassie were both happy that Zak, Wheezie, and Enrique were all wearing their safety gear.
   Ord and Max had a pretty decent ride down too. Ord was almost as large as the tube was wide so he did brush his elbow and knee pads against the rock a few times, but nothing major. Max and Ord didn't care about the pretty colors as much as Emmy and Cassie did, but the experience of flying through the bowels of the Earth was great.
   All seven children reached the bottom after about a half an hour of flight. Ord, Max, Cassie, and Emmy were fine, but Zak and Wheezie were mad and Enrique was dazed. "Look at what you've done. My beautiful trombone is ruined!" She tried to play a note out of her severely bent piece of brass tubing, but all that came out was a fart-like sound. "It'll never play again." she cried. "What about my pillows ... and my head!" Zak shouted as he showed Wheezie a few of the pillows he had used, the fabric ripped and some of the white fluffy filling having been ripped out. His head was fine physically - he was refering to having to put up with her music. Enrique got off of the arguing dragons and did a very wobbly walk towards Emmy, barely able to stand. "What ... happened?" he asked rhetorically. Emmy uncliped the strap holding his helmet in place and removed the helmet, probing his scalp through his black hair with her fingers. After about five seconds, she took her hand out of his hair and gave him a big hug. "You're fine Enrique. I'm so glad" she said, tears almost coming out of her eyes.
   Max came running up to Cassie. He had no idea how to quiet the two bickering dragons. Cassie was getting very good at the courage part, and she knew exactly what to do. "QUIET!!!", she bellowed, in her deepest voice. Max had heard Ord speak pretty loudly before, but Cassie was usually so shy and soft-spoken. He never knew that Cassie could make so much noise. Her bellow got Zak and Wheezie's attention. She stood up tall, and spoke confidently, saying "Your fighting and bickering could have really hurt someone. Look at Enrique. We all love him, and he could have gotten seriously hurt from your shenanigans. Now I order you to stop fighting right now." "But ..." Zak tried to utter. "Right now. I don't want to hear another word from either of you for the next hour." Every one was surprised by how Cassie handled it. It was strong, forceful, and it came from Cassie, the small, shy, pink dragon. As for Zak and Wheezie, the message worked. They wouldn't be bickering again until at least the next chapter.
   Cassie then lost her composure. She looked nervous and softly asked Emmy if she had done something wrong by yelling at the two. Emmy put her hand on her shoulder and told her she did exactly what she needed to do. Max, Enrique, and Ord all agreed, with Ord licking Cassie on the nose to let her know that they approved with touch as well as with words.
   Once everything had calmed down and everyone's breathing had mostly returned to normal, Enrique made his announcement. "This location should have rainbow crystals. We're going to set up camp, so settle in if you want, you can come help Emmy and me search for the crystals, or set up camp, or just have fun."
   Ord and Max went to work setting up their large, sky-blue, hexagonal tent. Max took the instructions and figured out what to do, while Ord used his strength to get the flexible poles into position. They had the tent pitched in about five minutes, Max's quick learning (and ability to read instructions using only the pictures, since he hasn't learned to read yet) and Ord's strength making sure it went up fast. Not needing any stakes didn't hurt either (rock ground so you can't use stakes, and no wind so no need for stakes). The two boys went into their tent and closed the entrance.
   They were tired, but not ready to go to bed quite yet. Ord sprawled out on the floor of the tent, in the position that a cat takes when sleeping, and curled up between his arms and his legs, allowing for plenty of contact. The pair was too tired for a repeat of the vigorous activity they had done earlier, but they did feel like talking. Ord and Max talked about lots of cool stuff, including what they'd seen in the cave, what kind of flying tricks Ord has learned, what Max is learning in pre-kindergarten, and all sorts of other interesting stuff. They also shared tips to each other about how they like getting pleasured. Max really likes having his face and his crotch stimulated, while Ord loves contact with his muzzle, especially the nose.
   Max also satisfied Ord's curiousity about what has inside his pants, since he had never gotten to show him earlier (which is a good thing - Max would have been regretting it had he succeeded earlier). He didn't show him anything, but he did his best to explain with words. Ord didn't mind too much and after hearing about what was inside and why Max didn't want to show him, he understood, after all, all of his memories of Max were with him wearing clothes, and it felt more natural to see him with his clothes wrapped snugly around his body.
   Max decided it was a good time to change into his jammies. He took them out of his backpack and set them down. "Max, you want help?" Ord asked with a cute voice. Max could easily strip himself, other than his pants button which sometimes was a little tricky, but it was the perfect excuse to get touched some more by Ord, so he agreed. "Just look away when I take off my pants - okay?" "Okay, Max." Max lifted his arms up, and Ord grabbed the hem of his snug, green t-shirt. Ord started to lift, and the bottom of the shirt was getting all crumpled, exposing his belly button, when Max suddenly dropped his arms to his sides, preventing Ord from further removing his shirt. "What's wrong, Max" "I got a much better idea." he said, "I'm gonna wear my shirt and underwear underneath my jammies." Max liked wearing snug clothes, and were it not for his experience last night, he'd probably have kept everything on.
   Ord fixed up Max's shirt and rubbed his hair while Max removed his belt. Once the belt was gone, he grabbed the tricky copper button holding his waistband together and tried to force it through the buttonhole. He wasn't doing it right, and the button was stubbornly refusing to release its hold. Ord was staring at Max's crotch, watching him struggle with the recalcitrant fastener. He offered to help, but just as Max was going to accept, the button popped through, the tension of his waistband now going through his zipper. "Ord, you should look away now." This was a good idea since Max's crotch wasn't going to be brown much longer.
   Once Ord had turned around and closed his eyes, Max loosened the final thing holding his pants up, the zipper opening with a hissing sound. A small pull down around the hips, and the pants were crumpled around his ankles. Max was happy he wore underwear right now, since being completely naked would have been too much, even with Ord looking the other way. He wasted no time stepping out of the fallen jeans and putting his legs into the blue one-piece jammies. He quickly hoisted one of the jammy shoulders onto his shoulder, which pulled the jammies mostly into position and covered his crotch in blue felty material. "Ord, you can look now." Ord turned around and saw his cute friend. His two legs were fully covered in blue, as was his crotch, and most of the right side of his body, including his right arm. He helped Max get the other sleeve on. Max tried to button the three buttons, but buttoning was much harder then unbuttoning, so he let Ord help him. Ord's nails helped in this regard, and pretty quickly Max was fully ensconsed in his pyjamas, with a small amount of green around his neck being the only indication that he had left his shirt on.
   Ord couldn't resist the fuzzy blue bundle, and he gave him a big hug, then transistioned into his sprawled out sleeping position while hugging Max all the while. Between the warmth of his thick jammies, the clothes he left on underneath, and Ord's body heat, Max was feeling warm, sleepy, and loved. He had one last good idea. He took his harness out of his backpack, and used it to secure himself snugly to Ord's belly. This way he was going to be right up against Ord the whole night. With his last ounce of energy, he whispered to Ord "I love you." and fell asleep. Ord responded "I love you too.", rubbing Max's hair a little. He looked at his cute, mostly blue (jammies) with a bit of tan (skin) and black (hair) friend. His cute looks and warm smily made Ord feel all warm inside too, and soon his eyes closed and he drifted off to sleep as well.
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