Message-ID: <6593eli$9712201921@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: pjurado@aol.com (PJurado) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: RP: Return of Dark Dragon Chp.9 by PJ Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19971220071800.CAA08751@ladder02.news.aol.com> Return of Dark Dragon by PJ Chapter 9 Gold Dragon sailed gracefully on its large, feathery wings as it traveled swiftly to the east. Rodger and Victoria clung desperately to the shining worm's furry mane as it flew hundreds of feet above the ground. Attempting to take his mind off of the frightening altitude, Rodger turned his gaze to the southern horizon, and spied several columns of black smoke rising into the sky. "That's in the direction of Sentinel," shouted Rodger to his Elven companion. "It looks like they're in trouble," replied Victoria in the bandit's ear. Rodger nodded in agreement, then pulled back hard on a tuft of Gold Dragon's mane. "Hey! That hurts!" shouted the dragon irritably. "Turn south and head towards Sentinel Keep, they need help!" ordered Rodger urgently. "Sure," replied the worm as it banked right and shot like an arrow to the south. The three travelers flew in silence for a score of minutes until the flaming ruins of Sentinel came into sight. Gold Dragon hissed loudly in anger as it recognized Dark Dragon hurling streams of violet flame into the holocaust below. The metallic-skinned serpent landed some distance from the burning city, and quickly urged its two passengers to get off. Rodger and Victoria jumped nimbly to the ground, then shielded their eyes as Gold Dragon took to the air and flew resolutely to the Keep. "Let's hurry over to the fortress, it'll be safer than standing out in the open when those two monsters go at it," advised Rodger. "Lead the way," replied Victoria with a toss of her long, black hair. ************************************************************************** ************ Dark Dragon flew slowly over the destroyed city and made sure it had killed every living thing within the walls. Chuckling with evil pleasure, the black worm barely noticed Gold Dragon as it slammed into the killer's torso and forced it to crash into a smoking ruin. Dark Dragon roared in pain and anger, then slashed out with its right claw, cutting deeply into Gold Dragon's hide. Gold screamed in agony, then breathed in and spat a stream of molten flame into Dark Dragon's face. Serpent flesh melted like hot wax as Dark Dragon pushed Gold away and batted the flames out with its claws. Gold Dragon shot a burst of Mana bolts from its left claw, and the magickal darts slashed painfully into Dark's chest and flanks. Dark Dragon scrambled away on all four legs, then turned abruptly and summoned oily tentacles from its skin that shot forward and wrapped around Gold's body. The shining dragon grunted in pain as the black limbs squeezed it in a vice-like grip. Gold opened its fanged maw and shot another flame strike at Dark Dragon, forcing the evil serpent to back away and release its magical restraints. Snarling with hate, Dark Dragon stretched out its bat-like wings and took to the air, hovering over the burning city as it spewed columns of deadly flame at its prone opponent. Gold Dragon summoned a magick shield to deflect the fire attacks, then shot into the air after its enemy and cast a lightning bolt at the fluttering worm. Dark screeched in pain as the blue lightning bolt slashed its hide open on its left side, sending gobs of steaming flesh to the ground with wet splashes. Hovering unsteadily on its wings, Dark Dragon clasped its claws together and summoned a ray of pure evil that shot forward and impaled Gold in the chest. Gold Dragon bellowed in agony as the black ray burst out of its back, then the crippled worm fell limply to the hard ground, smashing the Governor's manor into kindling. Dark Dragon considered finishing the wounded serpent, but its own wounds burned like molten fire. Flapping its reptilian wings weakly, Dark Dragon gained altitude and flew drunkenly to the west. Rodger and Victoria walked cautiously into the burning remains of Sentinel, entering by the western gate and making their way slowly into the west courtyard of the Keep. The two bandits held their swords at the ready as they took in the sight of hundreds of dead bodies and the bonfires that were once homes or shops. As Victoria picked through the rubble of a destroyed jewelry shop, Rodger noticed a gleaming object on the cobblestone ground of the courtyard. Approaching the strange object carefully, the grizzled fighter finally recognized the item as a long sword. Sheathing his own weapon, Rodger gingerly picked up the shining sword and marveled at its beauty. Sapphires gleamed on the weapon's hilt and pommel, while elegant runes were inscribed along the length of the blade. The entire sword glowed with a warm, greenish light, which made Rodger conclude that the blade was magickal. "What'cha got there?" asked Victoria as she stuffed a couple of rings in her beltpouch and walked over to her companion and lover. "It appears to be an enchanted sword. You rarely find such a fine weapon just lying in a courtyard somewhere," replied Rodger wryly. "True. Say, didn't the governor of Sentinel have a magick sword? I think that her name was Nightmane," said the lovely Elf woman thoughtfully. Rodger nodded at the comment, then turned left to spot the crumpled ruins of Nightmane's platemail. "I think Dark Dragon got to her and ended her career," said the bandit softly. "Life's a bitch," replied Victoria with a shrug as she walked to the other side of the courtyard and began searching another ruin. "I'll try to avenge you, governor, and I will give your sword a name, Nightbane, the instrument of Dark Dragon's demise," swore Rodger with a predatory grin. ************************************************************************** *********** Princess Gema sat within a large, padded chair and read a leather-bound book near a roaring fire as General Jordan entered the room quietly. The armored war leader walked to a nearby table to pour himself a glass of red wine, then he went to a chair opposite the beautiful girl and sat down with a sigh. "What are you reading?" inquired the general curiously. "An ancient history. It tells of how the Mage sealed away magick from the world and how it might one day be freed again," replied the red-haired girl as she continued to read the book. "I thought that magick was free once Dark Dragon had been awakened," said Jordan before he took a swallow from his glass. "That's just one requirement. Now, I have to sail west to an island and release the Seal that prevents magick from being accessed by mages," responded Gema as she softly closed the old book and set it on a nearby stand. "When are you leaving?" asked Jordan as he regarded the princess. "After Dark Dragon returns from its mission. I need to make sure that my dear brother is occupied before I can begin my journey, and this time, you are going with me," emphasized the slim girl with a bitter smile. "I wouldn't dream of letting you go alone," protested Jordan lightly. "Good, I would miss your cock dearly," said Gema with a lustful grin as she rose from her chair and knelt in-between Jordan's armored legs. The general helped Gema remove his platemail codpiece, then grasped the arms of his chair as the fiery-haired girl released his penis and licked the head softly with her wet tongue. Jordan groaned with pleasure as Gema licked up and down his hardening shaft, then twirled her tongue around the tip of his rod. The lovely girl moaned with arousal as she took the engorged cock into her mouth and pressed it deeply into her throat, filling her orifice with the grunting man's meat. Gema's moist, red lips clasped tightly around Jordan's rod and caressed up and down its length, making her lovely head rise and fall pleasantly. The general panted softly as Gema sucked hungrily on his hot meat, then licked down the shaft to kiss and lick his round balls. Jordan felt an orgasm building within his tool as Gema ran her warm tongue up his cock, then sucked deeply on the head of his penis, tasting the pre-cum in her mouth. With a series of jerks, Jordan gasped as he shot a stream of jism into Gema's open mouth, then he watched as she swallowed his cum with relish before licking the remains from the tip of his cock and along the shaft. "I would definitely miss your cock," whispered the princess huskily as she licked his cream from her sensuous, red lips, then returned to her chair to resume reading her book. ************************ -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |