Chapter #7A decision with a peek by: Shireon77   Walking in the busy street of this city it's sometimes easy to forget that i am a dragon in a human city, most of the time i am not even considered worthy of a second glance, especially at the market. I admit that every time i came to Kornos, i am always on guard for potential threat like slayers or crazed people that believe to become immortal by drinking large quantity of my blood.
Who give them such idiotic idea anyway?
It's true that dragon blood has some regenerative proprieties and the hight quantity of hormone and a natural chemical stabilizer naturally produced by our body, can strengthen a human or a gryphon body, but the elevated quantity of iron that make our blood blackish can easily provoke a systemic malfunction on various internal organs, such as the hearth or spleen, also the kidneys may stop functioning completely if the this method is abused.
Nevertheless i never had this problem here, nor i have heard of any human who practice such barbarism, but i am diffident by nature so..
Ira interrupt my musing: "How much then?"
I reply confused: "How much for what?"
He continue decisive: "For the ingredients you want to buy"
How in the..: "How do you.."
"It's obvious really, i know about your passion for the arena fighting styles and the occasional spellcasting technique, but you agreed too easily and i think that you need the money for something. Knowing you what else that some rare reagents could be?"
Snorting i retort: "Maybe i want to impress a female, what do you know about my life"
He continue to walk while he turn his head towards me: "Not much, but enough" Then he look towards the entrance of the arena, now quite close: "There! We can finally start!"
Excited are we?: "Calm Ira, i don't think they will let us take a place in the tournament if we don't prove ourselves first" Then with a teasing tone: "Beside knowing you, what else than the basic combat style you practiced, hmmm?"
He snort while i laugh at his indignation
The entrance of the arena is nothing special really, the signs indicate the ^service entrance^ for gladiator and personnel only, just a heavy looking steel double doors, with 2 guardsmen at it's side, and a well-lit large stairway going down.
As we descent i notice that shock pad has been applied to every step, permitting an excellent grip even with a paw larger then mine. The short stairway lead to a crossroads with another guard and the sign Gladiators to the left and personnel to the right.
Our path continue with another large empty corridor, the sunlight and the noise of a disputing match accompany the last part of our walk. Finally reaching our destination, a small counter with a well suited human on the other side greet us, a barred window permit me to see the actual match, a dragoness against 8 gryphon, the mixed crowd roaring at every blow. Seems a disadvantage match.
Official: "Greetings, may i assume that your presence here is due.."
A strong female voice come from a closed door to the man back: "Shut it! Just bring them the form before they collapse from boredom!"
The human clear his throat: "Ehm, yes, well you just had the rare pleasure of hearing the voice of my lovely wife"
Ira being the smartass he is always been: "A strong voice"
The official chuckle: "Thats not the only strength she has, but forgive my lack of manners. James T. Ruokon, official recruitment master, at your service"
My curiosity is piqued by his introduction, specifically his surname: "Ruokon? Isn't a dragon family?"
He laugh briefly: "Why yes, my lovely wife is just that, now do you wish to register as gladiators?"
A roar from the crowd bring my attention the the window, only 4 gryphon are still fighting, and with a combined air-assault, they managed to push the dragoness on her back. Not the time to get up that 1 of them pin her form, threatening her with 3 sharp claw at her neck
Another bigger gryphon land near the dragoness hind legs, and as soon as the other two help the pinning gryphon, he start lo lick at the female vent. She try to free herself, unsuccessfully while the licking gryphon cock become visible under him.
James: "So here are the rules.."
I look as the alpha satisfied by the now clearly visible vent, start to mount the female, placing the tip of his quite big cock at her entrance. He look at her muzzle and smirking push down all the way in.
James: "....only willing gladiators.."
I look as her vent eagerly swallow the alpha cock, as he immediately start fucking her without remorse or pity. The others gryphons penis start to expand as well, while the dragoness try to not show the obvious pleasure the male is giving to her unwilling vent.
James: "...the match is divided by category, light or lower match are less paid, usually easier, the most strong ward are in place and no heavy wounds or..finals...are allowed. Heavy or higher match are usually more difficult and allow you to participate in various kind of sub-matches, like the one that got your attention, pay quite the sum, all technique but lethal/assassination are allowed, the ward are at lower intensity and permit heavy wounds but still prevent death by all but the most deadly or well aimed attacks and yes finals are allowed. Also you may get a bonus if your match is spectacular enough..."
The alpha quicken his thrust while the 3 followers rearrange their stance so that one of the could place his now ready cock at her open mouth, a scratch at her neck remind her of her position, and reluctantly, she start blowing the offending gryphon while he start fucking her muzzle. The alpha cry of passion increase in intensity and finally with a last thrust his knot stretch her vent just enough to enter her lips while he release his golden seed inside her stuffed tunnel. The dragoness scream her displeasure as an unwilling orgasm wash over her form, milking the alpha cock for all he could give.
The alpha still lightly thrust his still spurting cock, proving his short claim on her. In the meantime the follower in her muzzle scream in pleasure as his seed start to fill the dragoness stomach.
The alpha, happy with her vent performance, extract his knotted cock from her clenching tunnel, releasing a small spurt of his seed, then his smirk deepen as he place his tool at her second opening. The dragoness roar her frustration, muffled by the gryphon essence she just reluctantly drank. Rearranging their position, so 1 gryphon grip tightly the dragoness neck with all his four claw, the second follower place his cock at the dragoness muzzle while the just blowed gryphon reach her vent and without hesitation, stuff himself in.
The second follower force the dragoness to taste his organ and immediately start his dance. The alpha wait for his 2 follower to start, then he slowly push his knotted cock in her ass, stretching her insides much to her voiced displeasure, and begin to anally fuck her.
James: "Are the rules clear?" I turn towards him, and frankly i haven't listened a word, but i already know the arena rules, being the fan i am, i still not understand the finisher business tough. Spectacle it may be, but quite humiliating for the loser, and not particularly appreciated by hermaphrodite as well.
I reply: "I have, and part of the gold is deducted for the mandatory medical fee, am i correct?"
James: "Yes, among the few additional taxes because you are not city resident"
"I see, how much?"
James: "Not much really, you still get 84.5% of your winning, clean, with no additional future payment required, not like some other region where after your money has been taxed, get taxed again with the pathetic excuse of % owned to the state. Ridiculous really"
I look at the window, noticing how the alpha male is now fucking the dragoness muzzle, while she is leaking semen from both her ass and vent, still intensely used by his follower, also the cock of the gryphon keeping her pinned, is covered in various fluid so i assume that they already exchanged place.
The follower scream to the sky, finishing to release the last of their reserves. The dragoness has nearly finished blowing the alpha, but instead of coming in her muzzle, he fly to her now empty vent and stuffing his cock in, start to madly fuck her again. His victory and release is upheld by the dragoness second orgasm, filling her own womb with his essence.
Finally satisfied, the gryphons left the arena, while the crowd roar it's approval and the dragoness is magically carried in the infirmary.
I ask: "How much she will be paid?"
James: "Not even half the match stake, it still quite the sum, but the complete restoration of her body for the already covered fee will lighten her mood"  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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