『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer
Or, dive into your own fantasy.
My birth was…odd. I poked my scaled head out of my egg for the first time and was met by a smiling girl, about fifteen years old or so, holding me in her hand. I am Nico of the obsidian dragons, or just Nico for short, and I was like other dragonlings when I was younger. Curious beyond limits, happy and eager to explore, full of energy and ideas that made my caretaker Emma (The most famous and greatest Elven Lady around, as well as my adoptive big sister and closest friend) quite confused but happy with my antics all the same.
As you grow older, your scales become more vibrant and striking against Emma's pale elven skin, reflecting the light in ways that seem almost magical. She takes great pride in raising you as her own, despite the social stigma that comes with it; for dragons and elves have been enemies since time immemorial. Yet here she is, caring for one of their young. Your bond only grows stronger with each passing day, as does your determination to protect Emma from any harm that may come her way.
About seventeen years later I was more than three times larger than Emma with wings over thirty feet long from tip to tip, as well as a snake-like tail that was even longer than the rest of my body. I was lying on my stomach in the kitchen, play-fighting gently with Emma as someone rang on the door. She walked over and opened it to reveal an Elf standing there with a nervous smile. He introduced himself as Lucas, and asked Emma if she wanted to go out on a date that same evening, anxiously fiddling with his shirt as he waited for an answer.
Emma looked surprised at first, but then her face lit up with delight. "Oh, Lucas! I'd love to!" she exclaimed, a blush creeping across her cheeks. Turning back to you, she added, "Nico, could you watch over the house while I'm gone? Just in case there's any trouble." Your eyes widened slightly at this request; it had been years since anyone had asked you for protection besides Emma herself. Still, you nodded solemnly and replied, "Of course, Emma.”
As Emma left with Lucas, you took up your spot by the front door, watching over the small house and the village beyond. The sun began to set in the western sky, painting everything in shades of red and gold. The air was filled with the scent of wood smoke and freshly baked bread from nearby homes. You stretched out your wings, feeling their leathery skin creak beneath your weight as you flexed them experimentally.
A few hours later the pair of elves returned with wide smiles and joyful eyes. Emma was blushing lightly as she walked beside Lucas, and he seemed very relieved that the whole ordeal had gone as planned. When they stepped into the house I leapt across the living room and landed in front of them, a curious expression adorning my draconic features. “Both of you look happy, did it go well?”
"It was... amazing," Emma breathed, her eyes still sparkling with delight. "Lucas and I had such a wonderful time together. We talked about everything under the sun, and he's just so sweet!" She giggled, looking over at Lucas who blushed even deeper in response.
"Yeah, she's one of a kind," Lucas agreed with a grin. "I can see why you two are so close." He looked down for a moment before meeting your gaze again. "Nico, would you like to meet someone? I have a companion myself and she’s quite…interesting.” From behind Lucas a female dragon stepped out, her body moving like ink as she walked up to you.
I found myself unable to look away from her, the way she moved, the way her body seamlessly turned and stretched, flexed and relaxed with every step transfixing. When the female stood just a few inches away from me she tilted her head to the side, studying me closely before giggling. “W-who are you?” I asked, finding her presence both alluring and unsettling at the same time.
The female dragon looked amused by your reaction. "Oh, it's rude of me not to introduce myself," she said with a smirk. "I'm Luna, an ice dragoness. And I must say, you are quite the sight yourself." She tilted her head back slightly, regarding you through half-lidded eyes. "But I sense there's something more here... There's power within you, Nico. Magic even."
Those words only made me confused, but that seemed to be what Luna had aimed for. In a split second she threw herself at me, playfully poking and kicking at me as we rolled around on the floor in a mock round of wrestling. A few seconds later I found myself pinned beneath her, my back to the floor and her face mere inches from mine as she leaned over me with a smile. Lucas chuckled softly while Emma couldn’t help herself and doubled over with laughter at the sight, but after a while Luna let me go.
Lucas cleared his throat awkwardly and looked away, glancing around the room as if searching for something else to occupy himself with. Emma giggled again before straightening up and turning back to face you both. "Well, I suppose we should get some rest now," she said with a yawn, stretching her arms overhead. "It's been quite the evening."
She led the way into her bedroom, flicking on the lamp beside her bed as she went.
As Emma and Lucas climbed into bed, I caught myself staring at Luna multiple times. She was so different and exotic from what I was used to, and I could tell she liked how much her mere presence tempted me. I made a bold move and rolled her over with a scaled paw, looking into her eyes as she glanced up at me from the ground. A soft growl escaped her, a sort of friendly invitation, and I didn’t miss it. I laid down beside her and began grooming her neck and wings, causing Emma and Lucas to exchange knowing glances.
As you begin to groom Luna's neck and wings, she closes her eyes contentedly, purring softly. Emma exchanges glances with Lucas, a smile playing on her lips as she watches the interaction between the two dragons. The air in the room feels charged with anticipation, and it's not long before Luna leans into your touch, nuzzling against you affectionately.
The closeness between the two dragons grows stronger as you continue to groom Luna, your touch sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. She nestles closer to you, their bodies pressed together in a way that could be mistaken for intimate. Emma watches with interest from across the room, trying not to let her imagination run too wild about what might come next between the two dragons.
Emma's curiosity gets the better of her and she decides to make her presence known, clearing her throat softly as she approaches the bed. "Well, you two seem quite... comfortable," she says with a small smile, glancing between you and Luna. "Perhaps I should leave you to your... grooming." She pauses for a moment, feeling slightly guilty about interrupting what seems like an intimate moment between the two dragons.
Luna glances up at Emma with a playful grin, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "Don't be too quick to leave us alone," she teases. "You never know what might happen when two dragons get this close." She winks suggestively, sending a shiver down your spine.
Emma blushes deeply at the suggestion and laughs nervously, her gaze flickering between you and Luna. "I-I see... well, just... take it slow, you two,"
Emma decides to retreat back to her bed, leaving the two dragons to their... antics. As she watches, a small part of her wonders what it would be like to share such an intimate moment with Luna. A thought that she quickly dismisses as foolishness; after all, Emma is still very much in love with Lucas and has no intention of straying from their relationship.
Meanwhile, Nico continues to groom Luna, his touch growing bolder and more confident with every passing second.
As the night wears on, the tension between you and Luna grows exponentially. Her soft purrs have turned into moans of pleasure, and you can't help but feel your own body responding to her increasingly provocative movements. You find yourself hard-pressed not to lose control as she nibbles at your neck and runs her claws up and down your back.
Luna's touch was hypnotic, and you found yourself unable to resist her advances any longer. As she pressed closer against you, your body responded in kind, your scales shivering with desire as the line between want and need blurred into one. The air around you seemed to crackle with energy, a testament to the growing passion that threatened to consume both of you.
Emma, having barely slept through the night due to her own racing heart and heated thoughts, finally decides to get up early in the morning. As she quietly pads across the floor, she can't help but glance over at where you and Luna were sleeping. To her surprise, neither of them is there anymore; instead, they are curled up together on Lucas' bed, fast asleep.
Emma blushed deeply at the sight, her heart hammering in her chest as she tried to ignore the feelings of jealousy and possessiveness welling up inside her. She turned away, muttering something about making breakfast under her breath before leaving the room, not wanting to disturb your slumber. The sounds of clinking dishes and running water filled the kitchen as she busied herself with preparations for the day ahead.
As you wake up, your eyes flutter open to reveal Luna curled up close against you, her smooth scales feeling warm and inviting under your touch. A contented hum rumbles in her chest as she nuzzles closer against you, her tail wrapping around your midsection possessively. The events of the night come flooding back to you, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake.