Hey! I am back! I don't know if anyone even remembers me... I wasn't well known anyway =P But, I had this story... same title... same content... and I deleted it... to start anew! If you have read this before then it is basically the same, but improved. If not, well then, enjoy ^.^ Please review/comment/rate, it is much appreciated =)
Disclaimer: I do not own any original Inheritance Cycle characters,Christopher Paolini does. I also do not own the character Byzil, Byzil owns her.
*Rated M for sexual actions. This is a sex driven story between two dragonesses, it is pretty much all F/F except for several scenes.
Quick Setting: This takes place a century or so after Galbatorix's defeat when Eragon and Saphira have raised the next generation of dragons and have just arrived back to Alagaesia.
Legend:
Italics = Thought in characters mind.
"Italics" = Spoken through character's mind.
Chapter 1
It was a beautiful morning in Ellesméra, the sun was just peaking over the horizon, the birds were singing their melodic tunes, everyone was in a marvelous mood; all except for one angry dragoness...
"Saphira, I really hate to bring this upon you, but could you please leave for a few days? Go on a long hunting trip or even talk with Firnen or ... or something." Asked the nervous Eragon, knowing his imminent doom.
"What for!" growled the angry Saphira, who stomped on the ground to show her impending wrath, shaking everything in the cave and scaring off any animals, or anyone, outside. "You know I don't care about that overgrown green lizard anymore! After what he did..." Saphira shook her head in disgust.
Eragon paused for a minute and went silent, knowing fully well that Saphira will be even more displeased with what he was about to say. Once he gathered enough courage, he looked away from Saphira's enraged glare, and said aloud to avoid feeling her avid emotions, "It's about me and Arya, I wanted to really get to know her. It has been awhile since I last seen her and I... I want her and I to marry... An-" Eragon gulped. "And I am not sure if I can do this with you around. I know this sounds harsh, but you do get very... jealous." Eragon chose his words carefully; he knew his words were the most influential to her.
Saphira bared her teeth and growled. She didn't say anything because she knew what he spoke was true. The last person that attempted to court Eragon had ended fleeing away for fear of losing her life.
"Saphira, I know I hurt you, and I am truly sorry for that, but this means a lot to me, if you will just give me three days, I promise I will make it up to you somehow." Eragon said while approaching her."You know I love you and want the best for you always." He said fondly while rubbing her scaly, blue neck like he always did, trying to comfort her. She had always liked the feeling of her rough skin being touched by her rider's softer, humanly hands, but at this moment, she did not care.
"Have it your way then!" Saphira snapped. She whipped her body around, missing Eragon by inches with her tail, and then stormed out of the cave. She took off and climbed into the cloudy sky with a sullen heart. How could he do this. She never looked back and was soon miles away, flying at her fastest speeds, attempting to block everything from her mind. After a dozen or so leagues, she began to feel fatigued and landed in a small clearing surrounded by a dense forest. The sun managed to light its way to her, calming her nerves adequately. She lied down to rest her sore muscles and began to ponder what had just transpired between her and her rider. Why did I do that? I wouldn't blame him if he avoided me for the rest of our lives. Saphira thought as grief overwhelmed her, causing crystal clear tears to fall from her scaly cheek. Her tears landed on the grass beneath her cheeks and evoked a magical essence to crystallize the small plant. Any other time this would have fascinated her, but right now, she didn't even notice.
As she was in sorrow, she heard a loud noise not to far from where she was. What could that have possibly been? She questioned as she sniffled. She bounded to the sky and flew in the direction from where she believed the sound came. She began to near and started to hear heavy breathing with an occasional growl. She landed on the outside of a thicket and noticed fallen trees that led directly in the direction of the noises. She followed the path, padding along silently until she could hear the sounds becoming increasingly audible. She peered over the abundant plant life that covered the forest floor and looked into a clearing, witnessing something she couldn't believe. Another dragon! She exclaimed with excitement, unknowing that some dragons had made it to Alagaesia. She leaped over to where the dragon lied. It was covered in snow-white scales, its left wing was broken with the light blue sinewy material folded over. It had two dark blue horns coming out the top of its head, it had white spikes running all along its spine, and a light blue underbelly. It had light blue pads protecting each of its limbs and at closer inspection, Saphira found that it was a female dragon. She's beautiful, even in this state. She was unconscious and bleeding badly along her left side. I have to do something... She thought about what to do. The only thing I can do is transfer my strength to heal her wounds.
So, Saphira poured what energy she could spare into the alluring, white dragoness. The wound healed completely and her wing was magically put back into place, but the dragoness did not rouse. Saphira brought her fore-paw to the dragoness' neck to feel her pulse, something she learned while watching the humans. She could barely feel the light, rhythmic thumps of her blood, but she knew it would be enough to survive. Saphira decided that she would stay with the dragoness, to find out what happened and to make sure she will be fit enough to survive. As time rolled by, Saphira started to study the dragoness' graceful body closely, admiring how her body curved and how her firm muscles perfectly fit her body. She looks so... so attractive... why do I feel this way? She is female that would be wrong... Or would it? No one ever said a dragon had to mate with the opposite sex... But how would this work? A mischievous idea poked its way into Saphira's mind. I could find out now, I could do to her what I do to myself when I am alone...
Saphira glared at the dragoness' lower body, wondering if she should go through with her plan or not. She is unconscious, she will never know it happened. She reassured herself and moved towards the beautiful dragoness' lower region. She lifted the dragoness' left rear leg up into the air so she could get a good look at her woman-hood and delighted in its esoteric presence. It was a closed vertical slit surrounded by soft light blue scales that were a bit lighter than her surrounding scales. Saphira stuck her fore-paw down by the dragoness' sacred region, stuck her claw into the slit, and spread it open, revealing the lithe, soft flesh.
As Saphira studied the small hole encircled by pink flesh, she began to feel her own sacred region getting warm and dripping the strange liquid that she had always wondered about. She could faintly smell the dragoness' scent, a smell similar to flowers. She started to shove her claws in and out of the dragoness' slit, just like what she would do to herself. It felt like hers did; warm, slick, and soft. She watched as the dragoness' liquid covered her fingers while she slipped them in and out swiftly. The liquid dripped down and around the dragoness' sacred region before sliding onto her thighs.
Then, out of curiosity, Saphira inclined her head down to see what the dragoness tasted like. Her snout neared the dragoness' sacred region and Saphira noticed that her scent was much stronger, that it smelled sweet like honey combined with the scent of a rose. Saphira inhaled the aroma in deeply, sending her on a sexual high. She licked all around the sacred region, and then put her tongue inside of the dragoness' vent. The sweet liquid oozed out of the dragoness' slit and coated Saphira's tongue. This tastes so good! She thought while she began to rub her own sacred region, causing her womanhood to ooze more liquid. She twisted her head all around, trying to get as deep as she could to taste the rich juices that hid away in the soft hole. The dragoness' inner walls contracted and spread apart for Saphira's probing tongue. Saphira then moved two of her claws into her own slit, continuing to use her tongue on the dragoness while she masturbated. She moaned from her own ministrations and the passion she felt towards the other dragoness.
As she began to near her climax, she stopped and wondered what else she could do. I have always had an interest in feet. Saphira gazed at the dragoness' rear-paws with a lustful passion. There were three long white toes with dark blue claws at the ends, and a hooked claw above her toes closer to her ankle, facing the other foot. There weren't any pads on the bottoms of her feet, indicating that she mostly flies. Saphira grabbed her right foot and began to lick it all over with her rough tongue. She licked in between each toe, and sucked on the ends thinking, I have never had this much fun! As lust gained control over her body, Saphira brought the dragoness' foot down to her sacred area and began to rub her womanhood with it. Saphira moaned loudly as her lustful passion was being fulfilled. She could feel the coarse scales rub against her own scales within her sensitive region. She then bent the foot for better positioning and stuck the middle toe into her vent and started to thrust forward, grunting every time it penetrated her. Soon Saphira had reached her climax and roared so loud that all the animals in the area scattered. Her juices squirted out, splattering the dragoness' foot and the ground underneath it. Her womanhood clenched the toe tightly as her body tense up from the pleasure Once she finished her climax, she removed the toe from her slit and began to lap up the evidence to make sure the dragoness never knew what had happened that eventful night.
This is one of the best nights I have ever had. Saphira thought, completely forgetting the morning's events. I need some rest. Saphira lied down next to the dragoness and covered her with her sinewy wing as a sign of protection. She soon fell fast asleep under the evening sun.