Warning, chapter contains graphic content. Prepare to be surprised.

Chapter 6

Terrador wakes up in his room, the walls echoing his movements. He looks around and yawns. It's not morning so Terrador is confused about why he woke up. Standing, he reluctantly trudges to the doorway. Then a strange urge to check on Cyril forces itself into his head. The old green dragon starts to trot as the feeling gets worse and worse. Eventually Terrador reaches Cyril's room. The door creaks open and Terrador looks inside. He gasps and runs to his friend's limp, bloodied body.

"Wh-what happened to you?"

"It...it was..." Cyril's eyes roll up into his head as a thin cut appears in his forehead. Terrador doesn't believe his eyes as the top half of Cyril's head slides off! The once strong green dragon, starts crying for the loss of his blue friend.

"I swear on Ignitus's soul, (may he rest in peace), I will kill whoever did this to you!" Terrador lifts Cyril's body and carries him to the balcony where he takes to the air and flies in the direction of the nearest cemetery. The green guardian lands in front of the cremation building and walks inside, still carrying Cyril on his back.

"Who's there? What do you want?" Asks an old crippled mole-thing.

"It's Terrador, Cyril...sniff....is dead." Terrador can hardly bring himself to say the words.

"Wow! Another already!? The next thing yah know, you might be the one I'm burning and shoving in a pot." The mole thing laughs and drags Cyril off of Terrador and into the cremating room. He walks out and routinely flips the humongous switch that controls the fire.

"Now I wonder if Volteer is still alive."

"Why? D'you have some kind of murderer roaming throughout your temple?"

"Maybe." Then Terrador's mind flicks over to an image of Latvia. He grits his teeth and swears quietly, they never should've let her in. The suspense is to great now and Terrador can't wait any longer. He tells the mole-thing to just do the ceremony without him and flies towards the temple at high speed.

Spyro is standing on guard outside the room while Cynder is inside with Volteer, educating him. The purple dragon is starting to have second thoughts and begins nervously waging his tail. Meanwhile, in the room.

"So, where do we start? How about I have you try to identify my parts?"

"Sounds good." Confirms Volteer.

"Now, I'll turn around and you say the name of the part that you see, touching it to let me know which one you mean." Volteer nods, "Ok, let's begin." Cynder turns around and lifts her tail. Volteer immediately grows a few inches. He reaches out and presses his claw on the first thing he sees.

"Vagina."

Cynder hits him square in the head with her tail, "You idiot! That's my ass! No wonder the girls hate you! Wow, when you said that you needed help, I didn't think you needed it this much."

"Sorry, this is it, right?" Volteer moves his claw to a lower spot.

"Yes, sigh, that is right. Now, where is the clitoris? You should know this, you were playing with it just a little while ago." Volteer slides his finger into her opening and feels around until he comes to an irregular bump. Cynder shivers and groans a bit, "Oops, did I get it wrong again?"

"Nope....you got it." Volteer smiles and pulls his claw out. Cynder lets her front legs relax and the front of her body lowers to the ground, "Now, let's see how you mount." Volteer is large enough to not even have to climb onto her, he just steps over her and places his hard rod up against Cynder's tiny exit.

"Is this right?"

"Yes, you obviously have no problem with the basics, lets move onto the more, tricky stuff." Cynder gets out from underneath the bright yellow dragon and turns to face him, "I need you to show me how you thrust."

"What!!??"

"Just lift your front legs up onto this bar here and start humping air, I need to see how you do it."

"This is ridiculous." Volteer shakes his head and starts to back away.

"Look, I wont be able to help you if you don't do this. Besides, what've you got to lose?" Cynder looks at Volteer with a caring face and he can't help but agree with her.

"So I just lift my front legs onto this bar? And just start humping air?"

"Precisely." Volteer walks over to the bar that is attached to the wall and pushes up. His fore legs land on it and he gets comfortable. Then, with a burning blush, he begins to screw the air. Apparently he does it so wrong, that Cynder bursts out laughing, "You're getting it all wrong!! Ha ha ha ha! Here, let me get Spyro in here to show you how it's done. Spyro!!!" Spyro rushes in, sees Volteer, and starts laughing along with Cynder.

"Dude! That's...you're...I mean...Aughh, I can't even find the words to describe how wrong that is!"

"Spyro, my love, educate our friend here." Volteer hops off the bar and lowers it to Spyro's height. Spyro begins and Cynder's eyes widen. In fact, she's so impressed, that she starts to releases herself all over the ground. Volteer doesn't notice though, he's to busy studying Spyro.

"So that's how it's done!"

"Yep, I learned that from Flame, he taught me everything I know." Spyro spots the white liquid oozing from Cynder and smiles wide, "So, I can see Cynder enjoyed that."

"Huh, what? Oh." She covers herself and blushes. Volteer thanks them and walks out of the room, leaving Spyro and Cynder alone.

"I should clean that up."

Cynder lifts an eye ridge and asks, "What? Why? I was the one who made it."

"But I made you make it." Before Cynder can argue further, Spyro is already on the ground licking up her fluid. This only makes Cynder even more horny.

"Spyro? Take me." Spyro stops licking the ground and turns his attention towards her needy hole. Cynder moans and grabs him by the horns. Spyro makes extra sure to get every last bit before pushing her to the ground and kissing her neck, "Oh Spyro!" She wraps her tail around his and forces him down into her. Just as he is about to push against her Hymen, Terrador bursts into the room and yells at them to get into the main hall immediately.

"We'll continue this later." Assures Spyro while he gets off Cynder. They both rush into the large room that they use for meetings and sit down in their usual spots. Terrador is siting next to Volteer, who is next to Sparx. In front of everyone is Latvia.

"I didn't do it!"

Author's note:

So there you have it, the suspense! Did she do it, or did someone else? Volteer is finally educated in the ways of sex! Yay! Isn't it unfortunate that Spyro and Cynder got interrupted? That was the second time already! So anyway, review!