Hello one and all! It's been quite a while hasn't it? My apologies for not uploading sooner. This was a longer scene and complications with Warfang Academy assignments just had me backed up. So I couldn't touch this on a daily basis. However my persistence and free-time has paid off. I hope you enjoy the next chapter!
As requested by BrandonBGamer, a follower of the extension, the following chapter will be a chapter between Spyro and Cynder specifically. Their request seemed to fit most canonically after Cynder storms out of the cave. I was considering putting it later at first, but they happened to put in the request at the perfect time to segway from the previous chapter. It made sense to put it here. Thank you BrandonBGamer for the spark of inspiration! Thank you to everyone as well who has supported and read the extension thus far! You have my gratitude, and I look forward to hearing from the masses about what you all think, about any chapter of the extension for that matter. I thank you all for the continued support and if you have any requests I'll take them into high consideration and figure out where they'll best fit in the story. You'll also get a mention in the header just like Brandon did here. Alright, I guess that's enough of me rambling. I'll let you all get into it. If I don't write another chapter before the holidays, an early Merry Christmas or Happy Hanukkah to you all (or whatever holiday you humans choose to celebrate during this time, I don't assume, but I wish you the best)! Best Regards!-The Emyrian Dragon
Ch 29: A cure for the mentally wounded-Rating: Explicit: Strong Intimate Themes
Eren looked at Spyro, gesturing with head towards the cave entrance. Spyro looked at him with a confused expression. "You want me to leave?!" He asked in befuddlement. His confused expression then turned to a smirk. "Oh, I see how it is Eren...You want to be left alone with these three lovely dragonesses." He said glancing from Kanna to Tohru to Tina. "Heh, who am I to stop you then." He said with a chuckle. The three dragonesses blushed, which Eren noticed being very evident on each of their faces.
"No you stultus! I want you to find Cynder, you're the only one she'll listen to with reason." Eren retorted. Tohru grinned, proud to see Eren was catching on quickly to her habits. "Maybe he's part of the chaos faction after all, but then again he retains a calm composure and a sense of order among the group. So is he maybe...part of the harmony faction?! I couldn't forgive myself if someone as nice as him could ally himself with such a faction." Tohru thought to herself.
Kobayashi took notice of Tohru's disturbed look, even in dragon form, she could tell she was worried about something. "You doing alright there Tohru?" Kobayashi asked. Tohru turned to Kobayashi and smiled, "I'm alright, don't worry about me." Tohru said reassuringly. She then turned her gaze back to Eren with the same look of dread on her face. "If you say so." Kobayashi said worryingly. Eren and Tina both sweat dropped, wondering what Tohru was judging Eren on. Kanna and Kobayashi desperately tried to get Tohru to stop, "Cut it out Lady Tohru!" Kanna exclaimed. "Your dead fish eyes are scaring them." Kobayashi added.
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Meanwhile, Spyro had since exited the cave, he let out a sigh. "I hope she's doing alright." He thought to himself. "I didn't go after her initially, I hope she's calmed down by now." Spyro then saw the black dragoness he was looking for, her front legs dangling over the ledge and her underbelly flush with the stone floor beneath it. She was breathing calmly in and out, and was silent all the while. Spyro could clearly tell something was on her mind. He took a seat on his haunches beside her. "Cynder, are you alright? You stormed out of there in a huff, what gives?" Spyro asked.
The black dragoness looked Spyro in the eye, suddenly her calmed contemplative expression turned to one of irritation. Cynder looked away from her mate, clenching her clawed hand. "I hate her." Cynder muttered. "Who Cynder? Surely you can't be referring to one of our friends." Spyro said doubtful. "I hate her!" Cynder shouted. Spyro was alarmed, Cynder hadn't expressed this must frustration before about her dragoness friends, he thought they all got along. "Who could you possibly express such anger towards Cynder?" Spyro asked. Cynder gave Spyro a deadly stare, the purple male dragon took a step back.
He clearly wasn't expecting such a reaction from her. "Tina" Cynder said. "How could you say such a thing about Tina? Isn't she one of your friends?" Spyro asked worryingly. Cynder irritated expression remained, she grumbled. " I just want that snarky dragoness to apologize to me!" She exclaimed. Spyro looked confused, "What did Tina do to you Cynder? I don't exactly follow." He said regrettably. "She said my plan was terrible! She criticized me!" Cynder exclaimed. Spyro shook his head, "I didn't see her do anything of the sort, she was just pointing out a very valid point." He stated.
Cynder slammed her clawed hand against the stone edge, sounding a large thud. "No! I know what I heard, it was criticism. Just because she's smarter than everyone and more knowledgeable than the rest of us. Doesn't mean she can use her natural gift to harass her friends!" She said. "I don't think it's harassment Cynder, Tina just notices details that normal dragons such as ourselves overlook. She was just trying to prove a point." Spyro said, trying to provide a possible explanation. Cynder didn't believe that for a second, "Exactly! I'm trying to prove a point now. Just like that entitled dragoness does! She commands attention to herself…" Cynder began to say before being interrupted by Spyro. "Ahem, look who's talking. The black dragoness who constantly demand attention. Does that ring a bell? It's not like you're any worse than she is in asking for it." He said with a smirk.
Cynder was surprised by Spyro's statement, "S-Shut up!" She stuttered. "I'm just throwing the point out there, she has as much a desire for her mate Eren as you do me." Spyro added. Cynder's irritated expression returned, "Tina might be childish, but she knows all the tricks, she probably has them even memorized! I bet she knows just how to contort her dragonesshood, to provide her mate the most pleasure. Tina has me beat once again." She said admittedly. Spyro put a clawed hand on her back in a comforting manner. Cynder looked up at him, as she made eye contact, looking into Spyro's eyes. For once, she seemed to be calmed simply by Spyro's presence.
Cynder nodded slightly, "Thank you Spyro, I needed that." She said calmly. Spyro noticed the saddened expression that suddenly spread across his mate's face. "What's wrong now Cynder?" He asked sympathetically. "It's just that…" Cynder paused. Does everyone really think that I'm incompetent and annoying to have around?" She asked. Spyro looked shocked, "Oh heavens no! What gave you that idea?" He replied. "Everyone gave me a deadly stare when I proposed my plan, everyone seemed to hate me…You even looked at me with the same stare as everyone else! Do you really hate me that much?" Cynder said, tears beginning to form in her eyes.
Spyro lowered his head, looking at Cynder with a concerned expression, "Cynder...I...I...don't know what to do to help you." He said drawing a blank. Cynder looked at Spyro sobbing, he couldn't help but feel guilt towards his dragoness mate. There was nothing he could do to help her, and it hurt himself inside to know she was hating herself this much! Just then a flash of genius slipped through Spyro's mind, his heart was saddened even more by the idea. However, his hope was that it would give Cynder something she wanted, giving her some confidence. "H-Hey C-Cynder." Spyro stuttered. She looked up at him with the same saddened expression. Cynder was silent, she just looked into her mate's eyes with a hopeful gaze, curious as to what he would say.
Suddenly Cynder felt Spyro's clawed hands firmly grasp her shoulder joints of her front legs. She found herself being lifted from her front legs, tittering on her hind legs, and found herself tipping backwards flopping on to her back. Cynder continued to sob, her crying only worsened. "Spyro, what in the realm was that?" She said between tears. Spyro met her gaze looking at Cynder with compassion for his mate. "It was simply the first step in trying to cheer you up. Just close your eyes, and take a moment to calm yourself." He said calmly. Cynder did as instructed, allowing herself to be alone with her thoughts for the time being. Meanwhile, Spyro had other plans in mind. He was feeling ready to execute the next step in his plan.
Turning himself on his back, he began to rub his clawed hand against his genital area. Spyro clenched his maw shut, suppressing the pleasure he was feeling by doing this to himself. "I just have to coax it out, just like Cynder would. It only comes out when I'm aroused, since Cynder isn't doing me any favors with that, I guess I have to do it manually." He thought to himself. He definitely didn't want his mate to catch onto his intentions, so he tried to keep his noise and movements to a minimal. After rubbing the area for sometime, a natural flap between Spyro's legs parted revealing the purple tip of his dragonhood. "Finally! About time." He thought. Spyro took the matter into his own hands, literally.
He grasped his dragonhood firmly in his clawed hand. Spyro looked up to see Cynder across from him, the black dragoness still remained the same as he last saw her. She was calmly breathing in and out, her eyes closed, and obviously deep in thought. Spyro looked at her with a smile on his face, shaking his head. "After coming this far as mates, how could I stoop so low to doing this, or even thinking this was a good idea? Granted if Cynder had her eyes open right now and saw me gazing at her figure, with my clawed hand on my dragonhood. Let's just say it wouldn't end well for me. Cynder's the one to initiate things, she'd take high offense to this. However since she's lost in thoughts, I guess there's no consequences for such a thing." He thought contemplatively.
Spyro with his new found confidence, decided to continue. He allowed his gaze to tail down Cynder's underbelly towards the region in between her legs. Spyro gased upon the black folds he knew all to well as Cynder's dragonesshood. Since the black dragoness was so calm, he watched as her underbelly expanded and contracted with each breath. Spyro looked back towards his mate's dragonesshood once again. This time however his clawed hand was in motion on his member and his maw clenched even more tightly, allowing his heavy breathing to escape through his nostrils. "J-Just g-got t-to g-get i-it h-harder." He thought to himself, the sensation impairing his thought process. In no time, Spyro had worked himself up simply looking at Cynder's dragonesshood.
"I don't know wether to feel ashamed, or even more aroused." He thought to himself. "Sadly, I can't have the luxury of doing any foreplay, Cynder would catch on to my intentions pretty quick. I got to go in for one quick strike if I am going to intiate this properly." Suddenly Spyro internally laughed to himself, "I guess Eren and Tina are rubbing off on me a bit. They do some fine explanations, always coming up with the perfect plan." He thought, thinking fondly of his friends. Spyro shook his head, returning his thoughts back to reality. He looked at the black dragoness he called his mate, his compassion for her well-being was immeasurable. Spyro cared for Cynder both physically and mentally, he could tell this is something she had been wanting for quite some time, it was just a matter of gathering the courage to ask him for a second time.
He positioned his dragonhood just outside of Cynder's folds, not daring to part them with his purple tip just yet. "Well Cynder, if your body language tells me anything, you've been craving to feel this sensation once again. I know you usually prefer to initiate these encounters, but based on what you expressed before and your body language. I think I'll have to be the one to take the lead from here. I hope you can forgive me." Spyro thought reflectively. With his new motivation, he moved his dragonhood forward, parting the black folds of his dragoness mate. Cynder's eyes shot wide open, a startled gasp escaping her maw. She felt a new sensation in her lower regions and the pleasure was immense.
By the time Cynder had looked down, the purple dragon was already in the rythem of his coordinationed thrusts. "Oh Spyro!~" Cynder exclaimed. "What gave you this idea to try this?" She asked. "Ahh~" Cynder moaned. "I think it was going to happen one way or another, a certain needy dragoness I know probably would've asked me sooner or later." Spyro said with a wink. This seemed to raise Cynder's spirits, she giggled slightly. "You know it's rude for the dragon to enter a dragoness without permission, shame on you Spyro~" She said teasingly. Spyro just smirked at her, continuing his thrusts. "You really want me to stop?" He asked rhetorically. "Ahh~" Cynder moaned again out of pure ecstasy.
She shook her head frantically, waving her clawed hands in denial. "Exactly as a thought!" Spyro said with a laugh. Cynder blushed, her face turning a putrid red. "I-I've been wanting this for a while. W-With all that has been going on, and the massive size of our friend group. I-It has been difficult to ask for such a thing without eavesdropping from others." She stuttered. Cynder let out a series of whimpers as she felt the sensation of Spyro's dragonhood within her. "So you admit to wanting this after all?" Spyro said continuing his rythemic motion within.
The sensation Cynder was feeling made it very difficult to get a thought in edgewise, her dragonesshood was constantly trying to cloud her mind with lust. It to get her mind to perform more lustful actions, "Stick your tounge out!", "Quiver more!" "Allow more exclamations to escape her maw!". Those were just a few of the ideas that crossed her mind as a result of the sensation. However Cynder's mind was strong willed, it wasn't having any of this. It urged her to maintain as much self control as possible, even if the pleasure was immense. Cynder seemed to find this plan fitting for a dragoness such as herself, she tried to resist the temptation.
"I wouldn't stoop so low to admit defeat so easily to this sensation. I'll show Tina that I have more tolerance for any situation, that'll prove that she's childish and a dragoness slut. I bet she can't even resist Eren! She may be smart, but she's still childish, and I bet has ZERO tolerance to resist when it comes to being bred. As I suspected, a dragoness slut." She thought, thinking of how disgraceful the purple dragoness was. "Ahh~" Cynder exclaimed, her thoughts were quickly snapped back to reality as she felt a wonderful sensation. Spyro's pace had quickened, his dragonhood entering her more frequently and with more force.
"Ahh~" Cynder exclaimed once again, allowing a series of whimpers to follow. "H-He's going in for the kill already?! Giving it everything he has got? Why so sudden?" Cynder questioned herself. Meanwhile Spyro knew exactly what he was going for, "Cynder, your black dragonesshood, is any male dragon's dream come true. Even allowing me to part it's divine folds is an honor. Your black pigmentation and your even darker black of your folds is simply astounding! I hate to do such a disrespectful action to it such as this to it." Spyro said reflectively. Then a smirk spread across his face, "So take this!" He shouted.
Just then Spyro's rhythmic thrusting ceased, and a warm feeling filled the confines of Cynder's dragonesshood. "Your seed?!" Cynder asked questioningly. "I'm not old enough yet Spyro." He nodded, I know but in one year you will be. We gotta be ready for that moment, making sure we can still reproduce." Spyro explained. Cynder's eyes lit up with a twinkle in them, she was happy to have such a caring mate such as Spyro. Even if she acted like an authoritarian female most of the time, he could see past it, to the goodnesses in Cynder's heart.