SUMMARY
In Warfang, Spyro & Cynder go and see Spyro's favorite comedian, unaware of the danger that approaches. Though they defeated the Dark Master, a kingdom of sinister hamonoid-trolls plan to invade the realms. A troll wishes to fight alongside dragons. Can he be trusted? Contains M/F adult situations, mature humor SpyroxCynder OCxOC. THE STORY IS WAY BETTER THAN THE SUMMARY Please R&R
~~The Former Queen of Darkness on Stage~~
(Chapter Re-mastered)
Author:
This story is shorter than you think. FF word counting is normally off by 25%
Disclaimer: deviantMIND1 owns nothing in this story accept his OCs(Original Characters) and made-up locations from his mind like the trolls homeland. He also owns the humanoid trolls in this story. If you recognize anything in this story from the games, deviantMIND1 does not own it. Simple as that
There will be a violent and adult scene toward the end of this chapter. Just wanted to warn yah.
Before we continue, I just need to familiarize you with the trolls in this story. Note that they aren't as advances as what you think they would be. I will try and stay a canon accurate as I can :)
They look just like humans, but they have leathery, teal or green skin. They have pointy, bat-like ears. They are an average of 7 feet tall. And all trolls of both genders have long thin wavy hair. They have some battle zeppelins with steam turbine engines and they use guns simular to the ones in western movies. But I will try and keep them along with the canon(game world) as well as I can.
Blood Angels: These zeppelins are about 20 meters long. They look like the hull of a ship suspended in the air with a zeppelin balloon. They are quite fast and have a couple of canons on the port(left) side and the starboard(right) side. They also have a small manned auto canon in the nose for picking off ground targets. They also have belly guns like those on a WW2 bomber like the Liberator or the B17.
I will stay as canon-world-accurate as I can! Please read on and you wont be disappointed :)
After the defeat of Malefor, there was a great coming about when thousands of dragons, who had survived the battle at Warfang, flocked from surrounding areas and re-populated the once-dead dragon city. Spyro and Cynder, who had also recently returned, rarely ever left the other's side. However, Cynder, as much as she wanted to become Spyro's wife, could not let him be the life mate of the 'Black Dragon' as she was...is known as among the dragons. But, because of their love, they were willing to stay together. To be life mates, regardless of the entire dragon species opinion. At this particular time, the couple are now almost double the size they were than when their necks were united, and they decided to see the show of one of the best comedians in Warfang, a Dark Dragon named Helix Oblivion Vanguard Sea.
Little did they suspect, that somewhere in Twilight Falls, a troll Blood Angel light scouting zeppelin scouts the area for an upcoming attack to take place the next day. The troll in charge of the scouting vessel, Shigi, was a 6 foot troll of 16. Barely more than a child by troll standards. He wore steel plate-body with chain-mail legs, gauntlets, and a black hide helmet. His armor class out of light to heavy armor by the troll smiths standards, was rated as medium, for tasks in between those of the wearer's of light or heavy armor, like scouting and man-to-man battles. He also had long thin wavy black hair with threaded red beads. He wore a pair of black gunners goggles to hide his sleep-deprived eyes. over all his armor, draped a slightly transparent(see through) black cloak.
Shigi stands at the front of the zeppelins deck, leaning on the guard railing. He watched the horizon, fearful of the enemy of who's backyard they were in. Meanwhile, trolls with crude cameras took pictures of the cheetah settlements and roads and rivers, which the invasion force can use as navigation aids. As Shigi fearfully watched the horizon, a crewmember approached him and gained his attention when he said, "Colonel, we have enough recon photographs. We're ready to turn back. Our queen will be pleased," with a triumphant voice. Shigi turned to face the troll who was the captain of the light, floating vessel. The captain could see the worry in his expression, despite his goggles hiding his eyes "Something wrong, colonel?"
Shigi took a small gander over the railing and noticed the Avalar cheetah village in the distance. It was clear that in broad daylight, the dragons would be pursuing them soon. He turned back to the captain, and said, with a gasping voice "Captain...order a weapons ready for all the gunners. Three to one chance that we will have aerial hostiles pursuing us on our return to Valdin...Dragons," Shigi ordered, with severe worry in his tone.
"Aye colonel," the captain nodded, before retreating to the bridge just below deck.
overhearing the conversation between the colonel and captain, the troll crewmembers fearfully opened up their revolving rifles and pistols and filled the chambers with bullets. They weren't so poorly trained that they couldn't know what danger they were in, flying in broad daylight in the enemies backyard. The zeppelins gunners took their seats and loaded the auto canons.
Shigi himself took a steel cutlass from his belts holster and checked the sharpness of the blade with his corse thumb. He sighed, not enjoying the idea of killing dragons. But what choice did he or any of the other crewmembers have? he then took the 9mm revolvers from their holsters on his belt and checked the chambers, making sure they each had a bullet. He let out another sigh as he put them back in their holsters. Just the thought of killing dragons bought back the memories he tries to forget. He had a secret involving him and the dragon species that the troll species could scarcely comprehend. One of which could earn him a bullet in the head, thinking he is a traitor to his kind. He shook the thought from his mind as he watched the sky around the craft. The zeppelin fired up its steam turbine engine spinning the three-bladed propellor furiously. The rudder, mounted on the cage of the propellor, made a full left and the zeppelin made a large turning circle and roared away from the peaceful realms and back towards the trolls foggy, swamp homeland, Valdin. It floated along at 90MPH, further worrying the crewmembers. They knew not even fast, scouting zeppelins like the Blood Angel would travel at that speed...unless it were an emergency.
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Spyro and Cynder approached the gigantic pentagon-shaped stone structure at the end of an avenue of jewelry and armor and food stalls, with cheetah and mole vendors, which was the Warfang theater. it was a place for opera, small concerts and the like. But Spyro was only concerned with seeing his favorite dragon comedian, Helix Oblivion Vanguard Sea, Helix O'Van Sea for short
He dragged his dragoness through the ancient streets of Warfang. Their tails coiled.
"Spy, who is this comedian you're taking me to see?" Cynder questioned whilst rubbing against Spyro as they walked through the bustling avenue towards the distant auditorium where many comedy-acts and concerts were held in Warfang.
"His name is Helix O' Van Sea, a favorite o' mine, and he is possibly the funniest dragon comedian in the realms, Cyn. You will not be disappointed, trust me," Spyro replied as he put his muzzle to Cynder's cheek and acquired a happily-given kiss from Cynder, on the muzzle. They were approaching the mammoth-size doors at the entrance of the theater. It was a astonishing, stony exterior-ed, massive, dome-like structure. They handed their tickets to a sexy ticket Ice dragoness, who ripped them. However, before they went in, Spyro was held up by a teenage electric dragon, who enthusiastically blocked their path.
"Spyro, the hero of Warfang and the dragon realms?" he asked disbelievingly. "B-By the gods, I'm s-so honored to meet you in person. Could you put your handprint on this parchment for me?" He then produced a sheet of waxy parchment and rested it on the floor alongside a jar of black paint.
Cynder whispered in her life-mates ear, "I'm getting us some dried meats for the show, Spy. Be right back," she pecked. She slitherd her tail along his sie as she departed towards a food stand nearby.
Spyro turned back to the electric youngling with a smile "Nice to meet a fan, and of course I will—just be quick though, because my dragoness is waiting." Spyro let him paint his foot and he pressed it on the parchment with a smile.
"Thanks. My sisters are going to be so jealous," The young dragon said excitedly just as Cynder walked right up to Spyro.
She nuzzled her purple life-mate "Come on, Spy, it starts in five minutes. Why do you keep me waiting, hmm?" she said whilst licking Spyro's neck.
The young electric dragon's eyes became wide as he began to stutter, "You..You're the Queen of Darkness!" he panted in shock. "The Black Dragon Cynder—the terror of the skies! The Dark Masters puppet."
Cynder turned her eyes to her feet and shuffled them on the payment. Her memories of her unwilling service to her former master like a dagger in her heart "Well, I was—but I…," she paused, biting her lip as she searched for the words that would change the boy's mind. "I'm not anymore. And, I'm not proud of the things I have done," Cynder replied softly, uncertainty seeping into her voice. She hang her head and began to shiver at the mere thought of her past.
Spyro was quick to comfort his dragoness. He pressed his side to her and gently licked her cheek "She's paid her debt to the dragon species," Spyro responded tartly, wrapping his tail around Cynders. "She helped me kill Malefor and she kept me warm and she got me through the underground city ruins." Here, his voice softened, and he searched with one of his forepaws for Cynder's. He traced her paw in an effort to comfort her and found her shivering. "She has done countless things for me," Spyro retorted. Then he took a hand and lifted Cynder's chin so her eyes would meet his and licked her neck. She blushed at his sweet action, gazing back at him flirtatiously.
"Is it true that you were shackled to her for a whole month?" the young electric dragon asked, oblivious to the lovers situation.
Spyro stared down maliciously at the youngling "Yes, and I learnt to trust Cynder, as all the dragon, cheetah and mole races should!" Spyro said, his expression agitated and his voice lined in rage.
The boy's eyes widened. The rage of the purple dragon was obviously one he did not want to be at the receiving end of. He turned to Cynder and eyed her nervously. She met his gaze softly, begging him to accept her with her eyes, unlike most of the species. He opened his mouth and responded breathlessly. "I-I apologize, Cynder, but because of the atrocities you committed, no one really trusts you…But Malefor cursed you, didn't he? Stole you as an egg?"
"Yes, he did," Cynder stated, her anger replacing her earlier discomfort. Darkness breath began to seep from her nostrils and her eyes filled with darkness "And as I said before...I'm not fucking proud of it!" Cynder yelled in anger.
The boy blinked, his entire frame shaking. "I-I-I-I'm sorry, Queen of Dark- I mean Cynder." Cynder took the boys words into offense, calling her by her evil, former title, and staring him down as she snarled, scaring even her purple life-mate. The boy could not help but wonder how terrifying she was when she was still under the curse. "Please forgive me, Cynder." He then looked all around him, desperate for a way to quell her anger. His eyes widened when he caught sight of the parchment and the now-dry pawprint. "Could you sign this parchment with your paw?"
Cynder turned normal and gave him a smile, her eyes narrowing with joy. "No, but I will give you this." Cynder rubbed her head under the young dragon's chin and licked him on the snout.
"h-h-holy f-fuck, I just got rubbed by the Queen of Darkness and Spyro's mate!" the young dragon squealed in excitement, not caring if the whole of Warfang heard.
"Nobody cares," a random mole citizen yelled from a distance.
"Before you go, you can have one of these," Cynder reached her snout to her neck and undid one of the several gold rings from her neck piercing and proceeded to give it to the ecstatic boy.
"Thank you, your highness! I'll inform everybody of your kindness," he squealed. With that out of the way, the young dragon bowed to Cynder and ran off into the hall to his seat. Spyro and Cynder followed considerably less enthusiastic with their slower pace. They walked through a barely-lit corridor. Many multi-candled candlesticks and chandeliers made the passageway glow a demonic-red with seemed to dim and brighten randomly. They then stood before some red double doors which the attending cheetahs graciously opened for them. Their jaws hung as the sight of the ring-y rows of seats. However, not all were seats. Some of them were empty spaces with a fur, where dragons fully grown or Spyro's size could lay down. Their tickets coordinated with two amazing spots right at the front row to the far left.
Meanwhile, in his dressing room, Helix O' Van Sea was preparing for his show.
He was a large black dragon with a dark red underbelly and wings, and lengthy, golden horns sharp as a razor, that were curled just slightly forward on the back of his head. He had vein-like stripes all over his body, which were scarcely visible due to his dark scales, but when his sisters were close to him they glow, and he has yet to discover why.
His younger sister, Venus, the ever-loyal roadie, was helping him dress for the show.
Venus was a very attractive fire dragon with a high voice, a scarlet body with tiny purple tiger stripes and a glittery golden underbelly and wings, a golden tail scythe sharp as a scalpel, and two iridescent golden horns, that are very much like two-foot-long daggers, just like Helix's.
"Hey, big bro, can you give me a back rub with some of the weird lube/message stuff/whatever after the show?" she asked while she was putting his make-up on for the show and rubbing the back of his neck, working out the kinks and knots.
"Sister, I keep telling you that when we are outside the Twilight Falls temple that kind of stuff is wrong because you are my sister and my roadie. Although, it is okay to do stuff like that in the Twilight Falls dragon temple, 'cause whatever happens there, stays there."
Then, he kissed her on the mouth.
"Now, sis, here's your ticket. Balcony seating for you."
Venus accepted the ticket with a smile.
A moment later, a mole entered the dressing room, stating he needed to speak to Helix.
"Helix, buddy!"
"Yeah, Hakim?"
"Sir your older sister Jeenie O' Van Sea is here, and she wants to see you."
"My gods, she probably bought that insolent husband of hers," he sighed. "Send her in" So the mole left to retrieve Jeenie and returned with her a moment later. As soon as she entered the room, Helix screeched in excitement and hugged her tightly.
Jeenie was a female blood-red fire dragon, so large she almost dwarfed Helix. She shared the two gold dagger-like horns of her brother and sister, as well as the purple tiger stripes, and had a shining magenta underbelly and wings. When Venus caught sight of her, she stepped back a bit, making sure to allow her older siblings room to greet each other.
"Big sister!" he greeted her concernedly. "You should not have come; you put your little fetuses at risk."
"Brother, you're always worried about me." She replied, frustrated by his clinginess. "I'm fine. I have Denji protecting and feeding me. He is moving furniture around in our room at the temple, and I decided to see my brother's big show. I mean, Warfang is the capital of the dragon realms, the only thing our race has left to be proud of, and my pregnancy has forced me to miss five of your gigs, including the Twilight Falls show."
"Yeah, that one was sweet. I made all those moles and cheetahs and dark drags make beef stew till the new age," Helix chuckled.
"Yeah," Jeenie said as he nuzzled him lovingly. "And I just wanna see my baby brother tell jokes, you make everybody laugh themselves shitless," she gave helix a huge hug and she began to rub his back.
"You endangered your future children to see me tell jokes, you should be ashamed," he laughed. Jeenie still hugged him, unwilling to let go. "Come on sis, I gotta get ready. Hmm, come on...come on...sis...we're not kids anymore, you're old enough to reproduce," he chuckled, jokingly. Helix was enjoying a moment of brother sister bonding, the calm feeling emerging from Jeenie's warmth. He remembered how she used to keep him warm, when she was twice his size, during the night when their parents went to hunt all night, or party all night. He responded instead by rubbing her back, causing her to moan softly.
"Remember when Mom and Dad went to hunt for the collective, and you and I rode the updrafts around the temple. We had play-dogfights and I knocked you out of the sky. You corkscrewed down a few hundred meters, pretending to be dead. You scared me to shitless." Jeenie recalled aloud, also remembering her almost-tearing him to shreds afterwards. "Anyway my babies are due in days, and Volteer sent me to Warfang to-"
"And they call me clingy," Venus giggled from behind, interrupting the sibling moment.
"Tell me later, sis," Helix said, licking her neck. Hakim them entered the room. "Helix, 5 minutes!" He screeched. "Oh, and Jeenie, as a sister of our star here, you can spend one hour in our backstage area and enjoy two serving of the buffet with some of our other VIP's." Jeenie nodded, and Hakim then averted his attention back to Helix. "Oh, Helix, you know Spyro?"
"Of course I do," Helix responded, wide-eyed. "He's the hero among the dragons! He saved the world! He destroyed Malefor!" His voice was overly dramatic in an attempt to drill the importance of the Purple Dragon into his manager's head.
Hakim blinked. "Well, he has bought his dragoness with him. Just guess who it is," he prompted in excitement. He was not patient enough to wait for an answer. "Cynder! The Black Dragon, the former queen of Congar herself."
Jennie smirked."You are kidding me! Well, I have something in store for her. Make fun of her, Helix, and lure her on stage. The Queen of Darkness! I doubt she wants to be pointed out in such a way, but won't that be fun, Helix?" Jennie questioned, digging her claws into the floor.
"But, we will have to let her backstage as a reward should she behave and play along," Helix replied, ignoring the joy eminent in his sister's voice
Jeenie frowned. Helix, however, did not notice, and instead cast a glance at the clock on the wall. "Oh crap, I have to go, sis, but my manager here, Hakim, will find you a seat." He motioned with a paw towards Hakim, who nodded at this signal. "No, it's okay brother. I've already got a seat, I have my ticket right here." She gave Helix a friendly nibble on his neck, hugged him tightly, and then allowed Hakim to help her locate her seat. Venus replaced her sister's former place at her brother's side and aided him with his make-up. She put his eye shadow on to make him look sleep deprived or zombie-like, then put his black lipstick on, smiling. She clapped her hands, admiring her finished work. "Now go get them, my big muscular brother," Venus started to lick Helix's neck and rub her hips on him.
"Alright, stop sis, my fans are waiting." He responded, pressing her away from his body. "I must go and make people wet themselves."
"Will you please just give me a back rub after the show?" She pleaded, laughing.
Helix sighed, rolling his eyes. "Fine, afterwards we'll have a girls night on the town with Jeenie, it's been awhile since we had one. Warfang, here I come!" he shouted, leaping out the door.
(Author's Note: I feel a little guilty about what I'm about to do to our hero couple. I only hope the gods can forgive me because I'm a comedian and I don't know any better.)
"What if this comedian sucks or makes some tasteless pussy jokes?" Cynder asked as she placed her head on Spyro's shoulder. "Well, Cyn, I wouldn't worry. This guy has four years of hilariousness under his belt." A very unhealthy voice emerged from the seats behind them:
"Yeah, and you should see him with his two sisters." The voice's source was a old-looking white cheetah with black and orange stripes.
"Oh gods, you're one of the warriors of Avalar," Spyro said in surprise, his eyes widening.
"Yes, I fought alongside Hunter, he always was a good commander." The cheetah said. He and the two dragons spoke for several minutes about the war and the advancements on Avalar. Soon enough, the lights began to dim and the audience silenced. "Enjoy the show," he whispered just before the drum roll began.
"Ladies and gentle dragons," began a low voice over the speakers, "moles and cheetahs, please welcome Helix O'Van Sea."
The drums started rolling in a pop-music-like beat and the torches on stage lit up pink on one side and red on the other, revealing the dragon comedian in the flesh, wearing a huge red cape which he threw off in the audience and all the fans basically tore to pieces in their efforts to take it for their own.
"Good evening everyone, welcome to my show," He greeted them with a smile. "You know I have always wondered what it would be like to have sex with an electric dragon. I mean, what if she gets excited and shocks me to death? It would be like, 'AAAHHHH! You nearly killed me baby, but I'll just take it as a complement,' or if you are having sex with a female shadow dragon and she disappears pre-orgasm. If you were not familiar with shadow drags, you would say, "holy shit I killed her!""
Spyro and Cynder were laughing beyond their control.
"And right now, what we are in is supposed to be an opera house, which may I point out is a word of slang for vagina, Let's talk about slang: it makes no sense, most it anyway."
The entire audience was roaring with laughter."I can't believe I'm laughing at vaginal jokes" Cynder said, as she giggled uncontrollably.
"Oh and women are no laughing matter. I mean, let's not forget the Queen of Darkness, Cynder, the Dark Master's little pet... I know I should not make jokes about her, mostly because she could be in here right now."
Cynder's jaw dropped. While everyone was giggling in the background, save for Spyro, who was watching in shock, Cynder got out of her seat. "I am," she said on kneeling on the stage edge, her voice shaking with fear.
Helix blinked, feigning surprise. "Oh my! Sorry, your majesty, I thought you didn't attend shows like this because you're a queen."
"Former queen to you, queer!" Cynder retorted. Her want to run out of the theater was only rising with this confrontation.
The crowd, at first terrified by the appearance of the Queen of Darkness, again began to laugh terribly hard, except Spyro, who was still shocked.
"I'm sorry, Cynder, can you please forgive me, my for...mer...queen?" Helix said sarcastically, begging for her anger with his eyes.
"Do you want me to hurt you?" Cynder questioned angrily, her fear of the dragon having been overpowered by rage.
Cynder turned her head downward, staring intently at her paws. Helix started circling Cynder with his head angled downward so he could get a good look at her. "Can we talk about your friendship with Spyro?" he suggested.
"None of your concern" she said with a filthy look.
"Your service to Malefor?"
"No."
"Your childhood?"
"No!"
"Well, could we just discuss the intimate details of your sex life?"
Cynder nodded slowly, running her options through her mind. 'If I make everybody here laugh I might raise moral between me and the people of Warfang, a quarter of the city population is here.' "Sure."
The entire crowd gasped.
"Very well, your highness," Helix replied, gleefully. Silently, he thanked the gods for keeping Cynder on the stage this long, "what is your favorite position"
"Missionary, me and my big purple stud do it all the time, every chance we get."
"You're making me get aroused, Cynder. I can't get a boner in front of all these people!"
"No, I'll make you get one so all your fans can see how small it is."
Helix chuckled, surprised that she was vying to out-perform him—A comedy legend!
Cynder ignored him and continued. "My big purple Spy and I were in Twilight Falls doing it missionary, right by the waterfall, and I was on the bottom."
"Drrr…missionary POS!" Helix jumped in.
"And I went and accidentally triggered my shadow ability, smoked into the ground and my big purple stud bent his thingy on the ground."
"What did you do after you said, 'sorry'?" Helix urged.
"I sucked it better," she replied, smiling widely.
The whole audience started cracking up. Spyro stared, openmouthed, before he too became overcome by laughter.
"And he forgave me and licked me clean," Cynder finished.
"Cynder, I am shocked that you, the Queen of Darkness ended up with a hero like Spyro, but I guess that's what happens when you're shackled to someone right after being frozen in a gem for three years. Did you have any co-dreams during that time?" Helix questioned, smiling with his eyes.
"Co-dreams?" Cynder asked, somewhat scared.
"You know, when two folks are sleeping at the same time and do each other in their dreams?" Helix informed her.
Cynder, offended by his immaturity, took a step towards him. "Don't come that close, I can smell your poison breath. It's a wonder our hero, Spyro, will sleep with you!"
"He loves me." She replied sourly. "We used our abilities for the greater good," she yelled.
"What are these powers you have? Are they...unnatural?"
Taking a deep breath, Cynder took a moment to recollect herself, persuade herself that she was persuading people to like her."Well, my shadow ability is most useful. We dark dragons have an invisible force that gives us our powers. It surrounds us, it penetrates us." Cynder cocked up her head and hummed, "Mmmmmmmmmm". The audience roared with laughter, and Spyro blushed.
Helix tossed his head back in laughter, sensing it was time to send her away before it was his ego that was taking the beating."Alright, Cynder you nearly out-performed me. I let you on stage because you were a victim of the guest hour of the night. As a bonus, you and your hubby, a.k.a. our savior, will spend three nights at the inn of the Horny Centaur located east of the Palace of Guardians. I knew from the start of the show you were among the audience, so I lured you up here to have some fun, but you tossed it right back at me, and I'm shocked. Before you go, you will enjoy an hour backstage with some other VIP's."
Helix looked into the audience and made out Spyro's blushing figure. "And let's quickly welcome our hero, Spyro." The audience cheered loudly as Spyro unfolded his wings, took off, and landed steadily next to Cynder.
"Thanks, Helix, you're a great comedian, but you have to keep the pussy jokes to a minimum," spyro said with a smile.
"And the jokes about my service to Malefor and the ape armies," Cynder piped in.
"Alright!" Helix yelled, surrendering. "Wait 'till you get backstage; we have bubblegum icecream and shrimp back there."
"Thanks, and I know what I'm eating at the inn," Spyro said while nibbling on Cynder's chin and neck, and rubbing her genital hiding place with his tail, in turn making her flinch and moan despite her efforts to remain composed.
"Alright, you horn dogs, off the stage." He said, ushering them onto the floor with his paws. "We have twenty minutes to kill and I'm going to start throwing war jokes. You guys ever heard of Hyro Von Wranch? He was the leader of the defense force that torched the Dark Master's army. Anyway, after the war, he and his girlfriend were in the valley of Avalar, right by the river, under the shade of a tree, ready to do it for a child. So, he pours rum on her pussy, lights it, and she throws herself in the river, " Helix began as Spryo and Cynder were making their way back to their seats. "'Why the hell did you do that?' she yelled. 'I am the flying warrior Hyro Von Wranch. I only go down in flames!"
The whole audience, along with Cynder and Spyro, laughed their heads off, clutching their stomachs. Soon enough, Helix had concluded his show."Well, that all the time we have, please come to my show in four days, nine-thirty pm. It will be great! Alright, goodnight everyone," he then winked at Spyro and Cynder, "and have a nice root tonight, you two."
Helix took several steps away from the center of the stage with his head down to the floor, then the side light glowed purple and he was gone.
After the show was over, Spyro and Cynder were escorted by the ticket lady to the backstage area. As they walked in, they saw, at the other end of the room, Helix O' Van Sea. Walking beside him was a very sexy, slightly dark red skinny female fire dragon with a golden underbelly and tiny purple stripes and stars running from head to her tail, just like Helix. A plumper red dragon with magenta underbelly and stars and stripes, like the other female, walks up to Helix.
"Who is that, Spyro?" Cynder asked as she pointed at the female Helix was escorting.
"That is Venus O' Van Sea, his younger sister," Spyro replied. Spyro and Cynder saw Helix' younger sister nibbling on his neck and rubbing his side with her hips. "She seems more like a girlfriend, though you can tell they're related because of the stripes," Spyro turned his eyes away from the siblings and caught side of the buffet. "Come, Cyn, the buffet is this way," Spyro led Cynder to the buffet where a mole was serving great food like giant shrimp, rabbit meat and squid. Cynder helped herself to the shrimp and Spyro the squid. They managed to find an empty table in corner and sat down gratefully.
Ah, Jeenie, sis, I forgot to ask, but how are the babies going?" He questioned as he kissed her on the cheek.
"Very good, Helix. They always wake me up because of the kicks. I think one of them might be an electric dragon because I feel rapid kicks sometimes." She hugged Helix and bit his neck playfully. "Are you coming to the birth?"
"No way, that husband of yours will make dumb jokes about my mental condition and I'll crack, if he were not a soon-to-be father I would rip his heart out and roast it on a spit." He replied, eying his sister angrily.
"But you'll be a great uncle, Helix. So what if you're slightly unstable? You're the best baby brother you could be."
A smile rose on his lips. "Thanks sis, but I still can't come. It's a little weird to watch your sister push something out of... her opera house," he said, giggling like a child. "Besides, I'd be a pretty crazy uncle."
"Don't talk like that," she scolded, narrowing her eyes. "You were always looking out for me before I met Denji. Remember? We stayed up all night and read sick joke books."
"Yeah, those were the days," Helix replied, closing his eyes."Having races over Twilight Falls…"
"…food fights at the Guardian's Temple when we were hatchings…we really pissed off Volteer!" Jeenie laughed.
Helix opened his eyes again, his smile wider."Come, Jeenie, there's someone I want you to meet."
Helix led the two females to Spyro and Cynder. "Spyro, these are my sisters Jeenie and Venus," he motioned to each one accordingly with his paw. Venus, as oblivious as ever, started rubbing against Helix and kissing him. "You will have to excuse Venus, she is in heat." He then proceeded to push her away from him. "Sister, please stop, I am not into incest."
"Incest!"Venus shrieked, disturbed. "I'm just showing love. You're my older brother who protects me and treats me nice... Though I admit I need to get laid big time!"
Cynder, I am so sorry for embarrassing you on stage," Helix said, ignoring his sister entirely.
She shook her head."Don't be. I made people laugh and raised my morale with the other dragons and the moles. They're probably going to talk about it all week. And you gave me and my purple stud three nights to ourselves," Cynder bit harshly in the direction of Spyro, who bit back with the same enthusiasm.
Jeenie was forced back into and caught eyes with Cynder, as though realizing for the first time whom the black dragon was. "You…you're the Dark Dragon, terror of the skies. I hope you're aware of the bad things you have done."
"Yes, and I'm not proud of any of it. I've paid my dept to the dragon race: I helped Spyro kill Malefor." Cynder replied, praying she sounded confident.
"Sis, don't torture her. They're getting intimate tonight at the Horny Centaur. Goodnight, Spyro," he said with a nod towards the two dragons. Helix and his two sisters exited the hall via the backstage door. "Come on, sisters, I'm going to take you for a night on the town." And so Helix took his sisters shopping for body glitter, armor, and jewelry. Venus tried on a titanium helm, which looked fairly awkward on her angular head.
"How do I look, helix?" she questioned, showing her brother the helmet.
"It depends on whether you're going to war or a party," he answered.
"Yeah, that is real helpful, bro," she replied, turning around to try on a different helmet.
Jeenie, who was running her claws through several silver necklaces, turned her attention to her brother without averting her eyes."Hey, Helix, are you sure you're not coming to the birth?"
"Nah, sister, I told you how I feel about that…looking at your own sister pushing life outta her swollen Grand Canyon." He turned towards his sister and pointed at her belly. "But could I have listen?"
Jeenie sighed and replaced the necklaces before she smiled and faced her brother. "Of course you can!" Jeenie grabbed Helix's head and placed it on her scales. "Everybody worships me and wants to grab my stomach. It is amazing!" In response, the infants began to kick passionately. "Wow, they're kicking real hard. They can probably sense you."
Helix removed his head from her body. "That is so weird." He turned to Venus and said with a smile, "Come, sisters, let's go to the palace. I'll show you really good view."
He led them out of the store and to the Palace of the Guardians's highest tower to show them the breathtaking view of the stars glittering overhead and fire twinkling below.
"Wow…it's wonderful!" Venus gasped, leaning over the bordering wall that came to about two feet up. "How high up do you think we are?"
Jeenie and Helix smiled, but left their younger sister to herself."Hey, Helix," Jeenie began, "remember when we had wing races over Twilight Falls and Avalar, and how I always ended up stalling the start of our races because of my terrible flying?"
Helix chuckled."Yeah, you never were a good flyer, thanks to Dad and Mom. They never thought us to fly properly. If it were not for the Guardians we would not be flying at all, would we?"
"Well, younger brother, I want to show you something." Jeenie took several steps to the wall. She placed her front feet on the wall and poised her wings for flight.
"Jeenie!" Helix gasped. "You're heavily pregnant, you shouldn't be flying."
Jeenie sighed."Helix, how do you think I got here from Avalar?"
She leaped off the wall, spiraling downward. Venus followed her lead, shouting as she headed downward. "Come on, Helix!"
Helix sighed and he too leaped from the wall. Diving two hundred feet down, he opened his wings and glided above the city. After a few moments, he caught up to his sisters. "Where are we going?" he questioned them breathlessly. He still wasn't a very good flyer.
"To Avalar," Jeenie replied, keeping her eyes focused ahead of her. "I want to show you something special." Helix was both relieved and impressed that his heavily pregnant sister was flying so steadily. They glided silently until they finally reached a mountaintop, where they found a place in the trees to sleep for the night.
"Well, sisters, we have a long way to go before we reach Avalar," Helix said, searching through his bag for a beautiful—expensive—fur he had bought earlier that day. He laid it out on the ground and cast a menacing glance and Venus. "And don't try anything, Venus."
She giggled in response.
Helix settled on the fur, lying on his stomach, to his left, Venus cuddled him and kissed him on the snout, placing her wing over his body to keep him warm. Jeenie relaxed with her back to him and curled up into a tight as a ball as she could and tried to fall asleep. She let out a deep breath, frowning. Almost home. She had no desire to be with her siblings any longer, and regretted her decision to even come.
Venus whispered in her sleep while rubbing her needy swollen sex with her tail. "Oh yeah, your organ is so warm. Nibble on my neck…eat me out, you big green stud."
Helix shook his head. 'Sis, you are one disgusting woman. You must be laid soon before you do something terrible,' he thought to himself as he waited for sleep.
meanwhile with Spyro and Cynder:
Spyro and Cynder were in there room at the horny centaur at the top floor. They are on the bed Cynder was wide awake looking at the view. Spyro had his hands and wings around her and was nearly asleep before Cynder grabbed his hands and rubbed them on her opera house dripping wet with her natural lubrication. This made Spyro gain an enormous harden. Then she rolled towards him and grabbed him and put him on top of her. The feeling of his huge purple member on her underbelly arousing her making her produce more natural lubrication which ran down both sides of her tail like honey on a hot day "Come on Spy lets do it" Cynder said biting her bottom lip "I'm going to give more and take less this time Cynder" so Spyro started licking inside Cynders tunnel elicting moans from her as he drank her sugar tasting lubrication. Then Spyro's eyes went wide as Cynder pulled away to the end of the bed on her back with her legs spread "Please mount me purple boy" Spyro then jumped on Cynder and he plunged his 10" member inside her elicting a yelp from his dragoness, slowly plunging his member in and out of her "Spy...ro" She moaned as he bit down on her neck. Cynders tail was stiff and shaking in pleasure and her eyes crossed as she chronically yelped and moaned 80 seconds before orgasm Cynder and her big purple boy had veins showing close to orgasm all over there tails and necks. mass's of cum lube and sweat soak the mattress.
"Cyn I'm going...cum!" "Spray your juicy seed inside me" Spyro unloaded gallons of semen which gave cynder another orgasm "Gulp gulp gulp yummy" Cynder said as he shot his load inside her uterus, making it expand 5X "Hey Cynder!, don't make me laugh I can barely breath " he chuckled
Cynder and Spyro basked in the afterglow of there pleasure his hands and wings wrapped around her and they both looked out the window at the view
"Man. look at the palace lighting up," Cynder said while pointing at it
"Yeah. 2 hours ago, I swear I saw 3 dragons jump off there and glide over the city walls," Spyro said as he rubbed Cynders back. "Did you know, Cyn, that Helix O' Van Sea and his two sisters live in twighlight falls in a abandoned Dark Dragons temple which was rebuilt"
"Well I guess he likes to live simple" Cynder said with her eyes closed enjoying a back rub. "And those two sisters Venus and Jeenie are his only family" Spyro said. "I heard at the party backstage that his older sister Jeenie is pregnant" Cynder said "Yeah, some of his fans say he's too crazy to be an uncle, others say they would not mind him as there uncle, all I know He's the best comedian and a great brother too his sisters, and he's a former warrior."
Cynders eyes went wide and she rolled over and looked at spyro."Really!" she said in surprise "Yeah Cyn remember when you and me were on the ramparts of warfang protecting the catapult, he was flying overhead with the other warriors frying the enemy and he defended the city in our absence with the moles." "Wow that great um...trivia Aha come on Spy lets go to sleep...right after all your male jelly is out of my opera house, oh crap I'm starting to talk like Helix O' Van Sea!" So cynder went into the tiny shower that was designed for moles and cheetahs and opened the folds of her vagina, and washed all the excess cum away while washing off both there juices off her belly.
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Meanwhile, whilst they flew full throttle over the caved-in Well of Souls, towards the sea and to safety, colonel Shigi's earlier fears were realized. Standing on deck at the rear of the light, floating vessel, he wen't wide-eyed at the sight of two fully grown fire dragons approaching from the vessels 6-O-clock position. Though it was now near-impossible to see, Shigi could see their images in the peaceful realms, galactic, dazzling sky as they flew just above the altitude of the vessel.
Shigi near died form the mere sight of the dragons, before he turned on his heels and ran screaming his orders, "Aerial hostiles on an intercept course. Bring out out spotlight! load canons and sidearms!" as he ran through a pair of double doors towards the bridge. Upon entry, in the WW1-looking bridge(command deck) he drew the attention of the captain and the helmsmen, seated in his seat, carefully steering the unwieldy craft with skill.
The captain eyed him worryingly "Colonel?"
Shigi panted, "Dragons approaching! Six O-clock hight. Two of 'em!" leaning on the bridge door threshold.
The captain wen't wide-eyed with fear and turned to the helmsmen "Stay focused on our heading!"
"Aye," the helmsmen confirmed pushing the throttle to it's maximum. The zeppelin now flew at it's maximum speed, 90MPH. The captain was so preoccupied with ordering the helmsmen, he didn't realize what danger they were in until he heard a loud stud and the zeppelin shook. The lights on the bridged flickered from the force.
"What in oblivion was that!" the captain shouted in terror.
Meanwhile, on deck, one of the pursuing fire dragons clung to the side of the vessels gondola. It's claws bent the railing. 6 cheetahs wearing leather armour with iron scales, that had boarded and clung to the creature dismounted it and began to lay siege to the crewmembers with steel daggers and one-handed axes. By this time, Shigi emerged from the bridge and drew his revolvers. He saw, from looking at the dragon they would be useless as it was wearing full-body iron armour and hardly any of its scales were exposed. All around him, he gazed upon the cheetahs, roaring as they struck the humanoid creatures with their daggers and axes.
Those who were firing at the big cats were struck dead with a painful squeal as daggers opened their guts and axes shattered their skulls. Shigi drew his revolvers and dispatched the 3 creatures who claimed lives of his comrades. He reloaded his revolvers and looked to his right and saw three of his comrades with their cutlass swords drawn, blocking the attacks of dagger-wielding felines. Shigi took his right pistol and carefully shot them all in the head one by one until they were all dead. He and his comrades didn't have time to celebrate, however, as a few cocky crewmembers charged towards the dragon which clung to their vessel. Their efforts were rewarded with the dragons horrible breath. They screamed in agony as they roasted in their own armour. A portion of deck was set alight. Those few trolls who were close to the dragon, and pointlessly hacked away at it's neck armour, were took into the creatures jaws by the neck. With one swing of the dragons head, their limp bodies were thrown overboard. It was then that Shigi took three cherry bombs outa his ammunition man-bag and lit the fuses as quickly as he could. He then threw them towards the beast and they rolled to a stop at the dragons feet. The explosion splintered a small area of floor and the dragon roared in mild pain as it dismounted the vessel. It was not injured too badly, as it's armour absorbed most of the explosion. Three trolls emerged with buckets of water to purge the fires that plagued the deck. They were successful, only the see their last as the other fire dragon, carrying 8 moles archers with crossbows, fly past and it's riders unleashed a barrage of arrows. The arrows struck the humanoid creatures, who squealed in pain, and pinned to the wooden deck. Shigi felt as though all hope was lost for this vessel. But, taking a gander to the sky in front of the craft, he noticed two allies vessels, floating in their altitude level, 5 miles away. Flying over the sea ahead of them. The vessels were 70 meters long and were armed to the teeth(so to speak) with auto canons and even a machine gun nest atop the balloon.
The captain emerged from the bridge and stood behind Shigi. He had his flintlock pistol ready and waving in all directions. "Bollocks!" the captain cursed "I knew this was a fucking suicide mission. I should've shot myself in the leg and gone home like the helmsmen in the bar told me to."
Shigi had some hope restored at the sight of the two gigantic battle-zeppelins.
He turned to the captain and pointed a finger at the sky ahead of them, containing the two heavily-armed battle zeppelins, flying over the sea. Whilst the captain eyed the direction he pointed, Shigi reassured "No! Behold...The gods are on our side, captain."
"Yes!" the captain shouted, triumphantly "Reinforcements." They did not have much time to celebrate however, as another thud emerged from overhead and the entire craft began to pitch and yaw briefly, but violently "What the fuck!"
Shigi could hear the frustrating growls and grunting of a dragon from overhead. Investigating further, his mouth hung in fear at the sight of a dragon, furiously tearing away at the zeppelins ballon. Luckily, it was rienforced with a layer of steel chain mail and thinly-pounded steel scales. But Shigi knew it would breech the balloon before long, and drew his revolver and fired pointlessly at the dragon. The bullets either hit the creatures armour and ricocheted of with a fountain of sparks, OR hit the creatures low-value exposed skin. Shigi emptied his gun until it merely clicked, and threw it down angrily
"That's it. We're done for!" Shigi cried "This was a suicide scouting mission after-" He was cut off by the booming sound of the gigantic, now-closer battle zeppelins. They fired their front-mounted 50mm canons towards the dragon clinging to the balloon of their craft. Both trolls feared for the craft, whilst newly-emerged soldiers from below deck fired pointlessly at the dragon clawing the balloon of their craft.
"What the fuck are those battle zeppelins doin'! They gonna shoot us down. Idiots!" he yelled in the direction of the gigantic vessels. However relief was bought back to them, as a 50mm tracer shell zoomed towards the dragon and struck it in the torso. Piercing its armour and exploding its heart. The creature detected and it, and its mole riders, fell with a agonizing scream.
All on the deck hollered in victory...save for Shigi, who looked over the railing and saw creature falling with a deep scream towards the earth bellow 'Poor dragon,' he thought.
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When the small zeppelin was close enough to the bigger ones so that it's crew could almost hear its props roaring, one of the larger vessels, seeing the state the scouting craft was in, unleashed a flash of blue light from one of its on board beacons. That was a sign that the smaller one could dock with it. The helmsmen carefully positions the smaller craft so the decks were level with each other and both vessels balloons nearly met. It was then that the crew of the larger vessel dropped a railed gangplank onto the smaller craft. Before long, a pudgy, 6-foot-tall troll in a black leather uniform traversed the plank and stood on the deck of the scouting vessel and stood before Shigi and the captain
Shigi went wide-eyed, recognizing the troll "Admiral Allan Jackbar, is that you?"
"Shigi! You small-balled youngin!" he said, joyful
"Boy am I glad to see you, admiral. I thought those dragons had us for sure,"
"Fuck yeah. Be more sharper with your shootin' though. You nearly struck our balloon!" the captain cursed
Shigi panted in relief, a hand on his chest. He then eyed his friend curiously "Allan, what were you and that other vessel doing this far away from Valdin?"
"We were sent to search for a downed battle zeppelin in this area for survivors. When we found it, all we found was a chard wreck and a hundred skeletons. The dragons aren't goin' down without a fight, thats for sure." Allan caught sight of a two crewmembers hauling a steel strongbox and remembered what Shigi was here for in the 1st place and eyed him concernedly "Tell me you got the recon for intelligence!" he plead
Shigi smiled and bowed "We do. Otherwise, the dragons wouldn't have pursued us this far."
"Brilliant!" Allan shouted triumphantly. "Follow us, Shigi, captain, we'll escort back to Valdin."
Author: Sorry if this chapter was too short. But I need you to keep wondering
(Author's Note: I'm sorry I embarrassed Cynder, man. I thought she was going to kill me! Though, I hope everybody liked the SpyroXCynder scene at the end. *cackle* Helix and his sisters will be arriving at Avalar to drop off Jeenie to that crack-head husband of hers, and, apparently, she wants to show Helix something really special. He wishes he could get some sleep , but his heated horny sister won't stop talking.)
Cynder: Pervert! *giggles*
Spyro: Cynder, why are you walking funny?
Cynder: 'Cause you shaqed my brains out and it WAS AWESOME!
Helix: *laughs* I wish I could have joined in at the inn *lol*
Venus: Hey, Helix, how about that back rub?
Helix: Maybe when we get to Avalar, sis.
To be continued.
Please give constructive criticism to help me improve my writing skills. Tell me what you like and don't like about it in detail. And there will be much more intimacy further in the story.
