Spyro, Cynder and DT: Working on the Chopper

Well… they tried to sleep. Cynder just could not fall asleep. Her over-filled belly made her uncomfortable. Spyro slept soundly. She decided to wake him up.

"Spy."

He did budge.

"Spy wake up." Slightly increases her voice volume. Spyro shifted and groan.

"Why?" He asked his voice was very low.

While Cynder was trying to get Spyro up, we decided to work on our helicopter.

"Hey guys… "I asked but I was interrupted.

"Are we going to bed early too?" Steve screeched.

"What? No!"

"I want to continue on the Copter."

John nodded and Steve…

"YEA!" He screamed.

"Steve. Spyro and Cynder are sleeping." I said pointing to the roof.

Actually, Cynder was still getting Spyro up.

"Spyro." She chuckled.

"Ok… What is it?"

"I can't sleep."

"Why not?"

"My over-stuffed stomach just made me feel awkward." She looked at her bloated stomach in disgust.

"And it makes me look fat... and ugly."

"Hey, don't say that about yourself. It'll digest and the bloat will go down."

"That's what I love about you, Spy you're so sweet." She leaned over and hugged him. They both heard the door open from down stairs. Cynder looked towards the balcony. Spyro was awake enough to hear us talking.

"Alright so all we have to do is finish the fuselage."

"Then we start carving out the rotors."

Cynder stood up.

"Spy, DT is working on his machine… thing"

"Yea? Cool." "I'll be up soon."

"I'm going to watch him."

"Alright, take it easy. I don't want to clean up… yea."

"Spyro…" She chuckled. "Standing still on a balcony will not upset my stomach."

She walked out on the balcony and watched.

We were almost finished with the fuselage.

"We got the tail beam to finish." I announced.

"I'll start on it."

"Alright, John."

Steve sat on what we started of the tail beam.

"Steve, that's not a good place to sit."

"Why not?"

"Someone can just do this…" I shoved him off and he fell on his face. I heard a high pitch giggle from above. I looked up and saw Cynder on the balcony. She giggled away as Spyro came up from behind. Steve was just getting up. When he did I busted out laughing. He had a mouth full of dirt.

"or ight DT that was ot a good place to thit." He muffled. Cynder laughed so loudly she started to shake and jiggle.

"Cyn, stop you're going to make yourself sick." Spyro insisted.

She stopped soon after. We continued on the tail. It was taking shape. We had to work on the tip of the tail. We carved in front of our two dragon audience. We all worked on the last little bit of the tail. After a couple more minutes it was done. We fell back on our backs, we were tired. Cynder giggled.

We got up and headed inside. Cynder noticed something.

"Spyro how long has it been?"

"I'm not sure but the sun went slightly down."

"I don't feel queasy anymore and my little bloat went down about… well… but its almost gone!"

"Fantastic!"

"Why is that?"

"Cause, I can do this…" he jumped on her and tickled her midsection.

"Sp-Spy- P-p-HA HA-please-st-s-stop." She squealed.

"Ok, honey." He got off Cynder. She got up. Spyro noticed the sun setting.

"Hey Cyn, look." He pointed is nose in the west.

"Yea… How romantic it looks. She said in a sexy voice. She strutted towards him.

"Let's get started." She rushed her lips up against his. They slowly lowered on to the floor. Cynder put a paw around Spyro's head. She pulled him closer.

Across the hallway we were going over the plans and making changes.

"Alright the first change. I want to have a lever or gear system."

"Ok, What's it's use?"

"We will use it to shift gears back to make it use less effort for takeoff and flying. A second gear for more effort for landing."

"That's should work." I wrote down a simple lever connected to a gear system. Steve came up with an idea.

"We should move back the third seat."

"Good, good" I wrote down a third seat in the back. We suddenly heard strange sounds coming from across the hallway.

Spyro and Cynder are now rolling on top of each other. The two had their arms around each other. Spyro and Cynder's tongues twisted in each other's mouth. Spyro soon pulled out his tongue, yet he still lay on top of Cynder.

"How much I love you Cyn."

"I love you to the celestial moons and back"

"You're so beautiful."

"You're so handsome."

We were still checking over the plans. We looked at the rotors witch were next.

"The rotors will take no time to carve out… I hope" John said.

"Yea. The assembly will take a while."

"Yea we will start to carve out the back rotor tomorrow morning"

"Sounds like a plan."

Spyro and Cynder kept telling each other romantic compliments.

"Who's my sexy Gf?"

"I am."

"Who is my sexy Gf?"

"I am."

"Who's the sexiest dragoness of all?"

"I am." Cynder blushed a little at this. Cynder soon had her turn…

"Who's my big strong dragon?"

"I am."

This went on for a couple of minutes. They soon noticed how dark it was outside.

"Oh my its getting really dark outside."

"Yea, that means we have to go to bed." Spyro sat there for a moment.

"Um… Spy, could you let me up?"

"Ooops, sorry I was thinking." He stood up allowing Cynder to stand up.

"Do you want to go outside with me for fresh air before bed?"

"Sure why not." They walked outside on the balcony and took a deep breath.

"It is very refreshing."

"I did this every night before I went to bed." They walked back inside with tails interlocked. Cynder got in bed before Spyro. He got into bed. Spyro adjusted to get comfy.

"Hey Cyn?"

"What?"

"Can I wrap my wing around you this time?" He teased

"Alright." She turned over until her belly was in Spyro's direction. Once she was done he wrapped a wing around her and fell asleep.