I've noticed the sudden popularity of my story and decided to upload another one. I am also accepting PMs so you can suggest what I do next (the rules should be in my bio for reference). Anyway, enjoy the smut!
My fair cheerleader.
At first glance, I appear to be the most nerdy anthro noivern ever. Low muscle definition, glasses, always on a computer and studying hard. And you'd be pretty close, I just wanted to do well in my studies.
"Hey, matchstick!" A gruff voice called out. I turned to see Grover, a jock of an anthro garchomp, captain of the HLB (hind-leg-ball) team. "How's yer computer wife, I heard she was quite bitty!" He jeered, slamming a hand into my chest before laughing as I fell. I picked myself up and dusted myself off. "If I had a computer wife, I wouldn't leave the house." I told, getting laughs from the jock. "You crack me up, nerd!" He jeered, pushing me down again. I let him as it would be a battle I would never win.
"Here she comes boss, act cool!" One of his lackeys, an absol, voiced. She? A new girl? I stood and backed out, not wanting to spoil his, er, 'mojo'. I decided to head to the library and read up on my physics whilst I wait for Grover to find me and whack me for leaving without consent. That didn't take long as he arrived within minutes, pretty ticked off.
"She'll notice you leading the team, then she'll fall for you." The absol assured. Grover shoved me down from my seat and held me in place with a clawed foot. "Where'd ya go, nerd?" He seethed, looking for an outlet. "You wanted to pick up a girl, I didn't want to be there to mess with your game." I informed, getting a shocked look. "Oh, well, thanks. I guess..." he responded awkwardly, not shifting, "But I'm still mad so Imma whoop ya." He said, all rage returning.
"You'll do nothing of the sort, douche." A female voice affirmed. Everyone turned and froze. I peeked around Grover's leg to see an anthro goodra, a drop dead GORGEOUS goodra. She was lithe, athletic and powerful but also plump in her rear and chest. League? More than mine will ever be factorial. (Look it up, it's dope.)
After making eye contact, she froze. Grover smiled coyly. "Don't worry, I lead the football team. A little domination is normal." he toyed, asserting dominance. The girl approached and placed a hand on Grover's shoulder before pushing him off me. She proceeded to full on ice punch him in the groin, x4 ice weakness and x8 place weakness caused him to just tumble like, well, me.
The lackeys piled around him, helping him up as the powerhouse of a newbie approached me. I feared the worst and winced for whatever sign of dominance she would show me.
I felt a soft paw on my shoulder and saw her, blushing? She placed her other paw on my stomach softly, blushing harder. "Are you hurt? Did he hurt you?" She asked, concerned. I shook my head, no. I felt no pain in his actions. She sighed and hoisted me effortlessly onto my feet, my heart racing.
Then she kissed me on the cheek and glared at Grover before handing me a slip of paper and leaving. I opened it up and a number wad written with the words "Call me! My name is Lauren" written. "What." I asked aloud. "What?!" Grover asked, equally confused. "WHAT?!" His lackeys followed, also confused.
Grover stood, unaided, and glared at me. "I don't know what you're tryna pull, but it ain't funny." He seethed. "Grover, I have no fucking clue who she is or why she did ANY of that. I'm, I'm at a loss." I admitted. Grover scowled as him and his posse left.
That afternoon, I texted Lauren saying that it was the noivern from earlier, and my name was Lazarus. I recieved a video call and answered to see the goodra from earlier looking unsure before beaming. "It IS you! Heya cutie! Did that mean jock hurt you any more? Did he!? I don't want a cutie like you getting hurt..." she asked. I shook my head. "No, I'm fine. Why'd you help me? Wouldn't you rather be with someone like Grover, the garchomp? Strong, athletic, better than me in EVERY way?" I asked getting a giggle. "I like me a cute nerd, and you're the nerdiest yet. I wanna just hold you and make you squeal in pleasure..." she moaned, me blushing hard and having to clench my core to avoid springing a boner. "Come to my place friday, I'll text you the details later." She said, giggling. I nodded, unable to speak. She waved and hung up, allowing me to groan in frustration. She was so fucking hot, even her voice got me going.
The next day was Thursday, and I decided to head to the cafeteria when Lauren texted me. It read: "Come to the sports hall when you're free. ;)". I knew Grover would be there, but I wanted to make Lauren happy so I wolfed down my lunch and headed there. As usual, the HLB team were practicing their passes and warm-ups. The coach whistled for them to gather as I overheard talk of a cheerleader routine. Why Lauren wanted me to see it was soon answered.
Lauren, all 6.5 foot of dragoness beauty, came out in a cheerleader uniform that exposed her pristine, beautiful legs, her gentle stomach and allowed her breasts little to no breathing room.
Then she started dancing.
God fuck, she danced and moved her body so well, I felt blood trickle down my snout and a tent pitch. I quickly forced it down only to find literally every other guy pitching. That calmed me down a bit. Lauren bowed and received unanimous applause, and a few wolf whistles. She headed up the stands as the crowd dispersed, sitting next to me in front of Grover, causing him to scowl more.
"What'd you think?" Lauren asked, not even sweating from her exertion. "I...It's beyond words. Your body is beautiful, you dance like a pro, it was as if you were made for this." I told truthfully, causing her to blush. "You mean it?" She asked nervously, me nodding fervently. "Thanks! And, thanks for turning up. It means a lot to me..." she admitted, pecking me on the cheek.
The rest of the day was uneventful, I got a lot of studying done and resisted the urge to masturbate as I had too many questions to focus.
Friday morning came, and Lauren had sent me a text with her address, ready for tonight. I arrived early only to be grabbed and thrown into a wall.
"Heya, matchstick..." Grover greeted, voice dripping with venom. I stood only to receive a harsh dragon claw to my back. "That cheerleader ya like, I like more. Showing up to her shit? She cheers for US and ME! You didn't earn her! She belongs to ME!" He shouted, draping another dragon claw to my back. I had lost a lot of HP, and needed to act fast to stop him.
But it was too late. "She can't love you if you're DEAD!" Grover screamed as he ploughed a draco meteor at point blank. Lethal, or it would have been had I not raised an endure. It still hurt like hell and caused me to start bleeding and fade to near unconsciousness.
I looked and saw a powerful dragon rage slam into Grover's front. I saw Lauren run up to Grover followed by a VERY painful crack. Then I felt my grip on consciousness finally slip. I woke up, bandaged, in a bed I didn't recognize in a room I also didn't know of. It wasn't the infirmary, so where was I?
"Lazarus!" Lauren called, I turned to see her red eyed in a set of loose pyjamas. She rushed to me and held me carefully, avoiding the bandages. "Whuh, Where am I?" I groaned, blushing as her breasts pushed up against my chest. "You're in my home. Grover didn't break any bones and only caused naturally repairable skin damage. The nurse had to cut your top off and your trousers. You still have pants, but I got you here to keep you safe. I, I wanted to look after you. I-if you want! I, I can bring you to your house... if not." She explained, blushing VERY red, redder than me now. "You can take care of me. I'd like that a lot." I told her, my voice strained.
Lauren smiled as she received the news she wanted to hear. "Oh, Lazarus! I'll take such good care of you! Please, ask me to do anything and I will!" She assured, gaining my interest. Anything? "Well, I'd feel much better if you'd give me a kiss..." I teased. The dragoness wasted no time in softly placing her lips on my snout.
She wasn't kidding.
I melted into her lips, letting her thicker tongue masterfully massage mine. I felt amazed at her ability. She separated and was caressing a hand on my erect cock through my boxers. She winked as she pulled them off, freeing my slightly larger than average two foot long dragon dick. She licked her lips and stripped bare, showing off her HUGE assets and moist vagina.
She wasted no time in pushing my meat into her tight love-tunnel, earning a groan from me. She continued to ride me, body bouncing beautifully as her walls squeezed and massaged my length. She was so good, this was so good! I, I can't help it! "Lauren, you're too good! I'm gonna cum!" I moaned, earning a soft laugh.
"Then fill me..." she moaned. She hilted my draconic knot and I released my pent up load into her womb, her own orgasm following suit. Whilst neither of us lasted long fornicating, we came for minutes on end. Once I felt my dick give no more, I gazed upon the now bloated dragoness. "Wow..." I mused, still in denial about the recent events. Lauren rested my arms across her large breasts, holding her in place. "Don't worry, tomorrow I plan on us using a performance drug to not be able to run out of energy or juice, so you can fuck me silly. How's about it?" Lauren told, voice laced with lust. "100% yes." I returned, getting a giggle from her.
Thus me and my sexy cheerleader rested in each other's embrace.