Wake up for tomorrows training.

From Create Your Own Story

You wake up around Eight with the sun in your eye. Man you don't think you have ever had such a good sleep before. You yawn and stretch your muscles. Huh they seem larger than you remember... Aw well, doesn't matter.

Standing up you see your dragon staring daggers at you with its head held low and its teeth bared. You stare it down making yourself seem as wide as possible. This goes on for a good ten minutes before you hear a rumble from the drake's belly. It looks away in what seems to you like a mixture of shame and indignation. You won this exchange. The wounds it has endured seem to be healing nicely, almost unnaturally so. I guess your mom's mixture really does the trick.

You saunter over to the bucket of your own cum and take out a slab of bear meat, that has been marinating in your seed over night.

You motion the meat towards the Dragon and it growls bitterly. You immediately make a load ticking noise and said "NO!', like one would do with a naughty dog and put the meat back in the bucket. The Dragon is taken aback by this and growls loudly, upset that it is not getting its late breakfast, acting like a toddler having a tantrum. You ignore the creature and go about making the campsite more livable. Even fashioning up a makeshift wipe out of bear gut, leather, and a few loose copper dragon scales. You let your mate burn herself out, teaching her that she wont get anywhere by acting up.

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It is now noon and she just starts to calm down. She looks at you pleadingly even giving a small whimper. "That's better" you said. You grab the cum covered piece of meat and your newly fashioned whip, just in cause. she may be a feral beast, but dragons are known to be cunning either way. You slowly reach out the hand with the meat and you two look at each other intensely. she moves her beautiful muzzle slowly opening her maw, but you see a twitch in her eye and jolt back, her one free claw just missing your eye, but scaring your forehead, eyelid, and cheek. She hisses and you felt an unbridled rage swell in your gut.

You take out your whip and start lashing the beast, causing minor laceration on its side and hindquarters. It less hurts your mate and more scares her with the load cracks. "You don't bit the hand that feeds!" you yell. You check your cut and see that it is not major. Regardless this was a good learning experience for the both of you. The dragon seems more timid than vindictive now, so she is learning.

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You go back to finishing up your campsite, leaving the dragon without food, until again you hear a low whining at dusk. Dragons need a lot of food to survive so going a whole day without must be torturous. Again you pick up the now thoroughly coated bear stake and your whip and try again. You hold it out for the drake to eat out of your hand. You saw it twitch, thinking about striking again, but stop and flinch at the sight of the wip and thought against it. It finaly, quickly took the cum meat and gobbled it whole. You step back and revel in the fact that you were making progress.


Status
Health Horny (For an Orc), Mated to a dragon Equipment:

axe, bear furs

Experience Some experience
HP 75
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