Valley of Nightmares

Mrin woke up in the mist. It was all around, pressing in close against her scales and limiting her sight to just a few metres in any directly. She got up quickly, smelling the damp air. What had happened? One moment she’d been at home and the next she’d been here, wherever here was. There was the sweet smell of rotting vegetation in the air and she could see the blurred shapes of trees but that was about it. Everything else was hidden by the mist.

“Hello?” she called loudly. The words were swallowed by the silence almost immediately. Mrin groaned; was this some weird magic thing? She had no magic of her own so that was particularly worrying. She set off into the mist, looking around carefully as she did. Broken, dead trees loomed occasionally but nothing impeded her progress. She seemed to be walking on a path through a long-dead forest.



Crystal awoke on cold hard ground , as her eyes open a gasps escaped her lips, she was sorrounded by a thick mist, limiting her sight greatly though she could make out what appeared to be dead trees, that surrounded her. Her mind started racing, she never seen a place such as this, her home was surrounded by lush forest and lakes…

The only option was magic, not something she wanted to deal with, mostly because of her lacking in the ability, getting up she decided to head off in search of an excape.



The cold air was making Mrin sneeze as she navigated around lumps of wood, once almost stepping one something. Before she could make out more than a blurred shape, it had scurried away out of sight. She shivered; creeping, crawling things couldn’t not make her situation any better. She hadn’t called out since that first word. The mist seemed to discourage sound, making everything silent and ghostlike. With her eyes, nose and ears all made useless, Mrin was nervous. She was used to being able to see far and smell anything that was upwind but no wind stirred the mist.

Something could be sneaking up on her right now…The thought made her scales prickle and she spun quickly, but there was nothing that she could see. The mist was wirling a little though, whether from her own movement or something else’s, she didn’t know. “Hello,” she called again. “Anything there?”



Crystals pace slowly quickened, the mist hid all from her scences and the feeling of being watched ruffled her fur. She didn’t know how she arrived here but whatever means brought her here didn’t want her to leave easily. “Hello, Can anyone here me.” She had no expectation for an answer as she continued thru the mist, maybe she was alone, left here to starve… 

The though only made here worry more, ‘please let someone be here’



Mrin cocked her head to one side. She’d thought she’d heard something, close by but muffled so it sounded far. It had sounded like speech but she wasn’t sure. The silver dragoness stood still, not moving a muscle as she listened intently. There! She’d clearly heard someone say something. “Please let someone be here,” the tiny voice said.

Mrin’s heart leapt. “Hello!” she shouted into the mist, trying to make her voice carry. “Stay where you are, I’m coming to you. Keep speaking!”

At first, she wasn’t sure if she had been heard but then more words began to float through the still air.



Crystal couldn’t be more happy to hear another voice, it would be good to have a companion to help escape this place. Crystal called out more and soon could make out a shadow of a dragon in the mist quickly making it way to her.

Within a few moments the two dragons stood face to face both glad to have someone else here with them, cystal smiled nervously. “hello, looks like you were taken here to… my names Crystal”



Relief flushed through Mrin. Finally, another person! “Hi,” she said. “I’m Mrin. I’d say nice to meet you but I really wish that these were better circumstances. I’m lost and don’t know where I am. Can you tell me and point me in the right direction?”

Crystal shook her head vigorously. “I don’t know either,” she said. “I just woke up here, away from my home.”

“So did I,” Mrin muttered looking at the dragoness in front of her. She was covered in a thick white fur; that was something she’d seen before. Crystal was a little less than her height and, unfortunately, had no wings. Wings would have solved everything rather quickly.

Crystal seemed to be thinking along the same lines. “You can’t fly, can you?” she said, raising her head a little to peer at Mrin’s back.



Her question was plainly answered as she lacked wings as well, crystal sighed,”we have to get out of her one way or another, lets stick together and see if we can get out of her”

With a nod they set of slowly thru the thick mist, though she had company, a nervous feeling still stayed within the back of her mind, why were they even here, to crystal this place seemed like nothing but a dead area, devoid of life, why would anyone place them here, and where there others?



It felt better to have someone besides her, even if only because nothing could sneak up to Mrin from that side. She didn’t yet know if she trusted Crystal. This was an bad place to meet and trust a stranger, she could feel it. And yet, Crystal was sincere about being lost. Either that or she was a world-class actor. “I’ve been following the path,” Mrin said. “Paths have to lead somewhere, right?”

It kept winding through the trees, their grey trunks coming out of the gloom. Mrin looked up, trying to see what the time was by the sun but it was completely obscured. A dull glow was just *there’, barely lighting the mist from absolute darkness. “Funny,” she muttered, bending her head close to the ground in the low light.

“What is?” Crystal asked quickly, stopping besides Mrin.

“There’s no tracks on the ground and no smells,” Mrin said, lifting her head up and looking around. “That can’t be natural.”



Cystal cocked her head at Mrins word, she to looked and smelled the ground, it had no scent that she could pick up, even the earth itself barely smelled as such, no tracks either nothing but a baren dry ground. “well, maybe nothing has lived here for a long time, that could make most scents fade, im not sure what else could have led to this” 

Crystal wasn’t really sure what to think of this, she had nothing to compare it to, But if Mrin seem to think it wasn’t natural she could agree, Mrin seemed nice and was better at this then she was.



Mrin shook her head. “No, I saw something earlier. Something alive that was here. I almost stepped on it.”

The mist behind Crystal suddenly swirled and she tensed. “What was that?” she whispered. Crystal spun around and backed up, standing next to Mrin. “Hello?” Mrin called. “Show yourself!”

Oh, how she wished she could breathe fire! Burn away the mist or even light their way! Alas, it was not a power that she possessed although she wished she did as Crystal cocked her head. “You hear that?” she said. “Sounds like…slithering.”

Mrin listened intently but could hear nothing other than her own heart.



Crystal looked intently into the mist , she knew she heard something, which ment they were not alone. She turned towards Mrin who seemed more uneasy. “ let go, the faster we move, the faster we can get out of here” Crystal just wanted to go, being watched by an unknown creature was something she didn’t want to prolong. 

“We shouldn’t rush, we don’t know where to go to leave anyway” Mrins stated as crystal started forward.



The silver dragoness saw it a moment before Crystal stepped on it. What she had thought to be a dead branch in the mist was moving very slightly in the moving air. Crystal’s foot touched it and in a flash the thing had moved wrapping itself around her leg in a vice-like grip. “What—no!” Crystal shouted as the tentacle tugged powerfully pulling her off her feet. “Help!”

Mrin bounded forwards, teeth bared and ready to bite down on the thing but she was too slow. More whip-like, viny appendages came through the mist, tightening their grip on Crystal while one smashed into Mrin, dazing and knocking her to the ground. As quickly as they could with a dragoness that size, they began to pull Crystal into the gloomy fog.

Mrin shook her head to clear it and got to her feet. Crystal was already obscured and her cries were becoming fainter but she wasn’t lost yet. Following her voice and the trail on the ground, Mrin hurried after her new friend as quickly as she could.



Crystal cried out helplessly as she was dragged by the tentacles, wrapping a binding her tighter, she was now alone, her friend was probably to far away to help. The tentacles slid along crystals tail raising it sightly. If she only had fire breath, she could have defended herself… a whine escaped her lips as she figured that this was the end, as the tentacles pulled she noticed the mist getting thinner reviling more dead trees and grass, they were taking her towards some sort of cave. “No. let go of me!”



Hearing the cry, Mrin changed direction slightly, not failing to notice the change in the ground and the thinning of the mist. There! She caught a glimpse of Crystal in the thinning mist, being dragged towards a small cave entrance set into a black cliff. She was dragged inside, her cries getting considerably more muffled but Mrin slowed only as she stepped into the cave.

The mist seemed to be hanging back, only going a few feet into the cave before petering out. Odd stones set into the walls gave a dull light that was just bright enough for Mrin to pick her way on the floor. The walls, floor and even ceiling seemed to be covered in firm vines and she stepped carefully, not wanting to trip and possibly hurt herself. Crystal needed her help.

It was silent in the cave now. Nothing moved and she couldn’t hear Crystal anymore. *This cave can’t be that deep*, Mrin thought and turned a bend in the cave before stopping dead. Crystal was in front of her, suspended in the air by the tentacles that had grabbed her. One was wrapped tightly around her muzzle, preventing her from speaking. When she say Mrin, her eyes went wind and she grunted urgently through the muzzle. As the walls, ceiling and floor began to writhe, Mrin realised her mistake. She had barely taken two steps when the tentacles she had mistaken for vines grabbed her.



Crystal could only watch as her recently met friend fought against the vines, yanking and pulling on them but soon more started to restrict her movement, as one went to wrap around her muzzle she managed to bite it only to gag moments later as the tentacle released a viscous orange goo. Crystal whined as Mrin was lifted into the air, it was her fault after all, if she hadn’t rushed off they could have had a chance, but now they seemed doomed to whatever fate the tentacles had for them.



The vines were strong, much stronger than she was. Mrin fought but they coiled around all of her limbs, wrapping them tightly with an unbreakable grip. The orange goo tasted foul in her mouth but she couldn’t even spit, her jaws locked closed as a painfully tight tendril curled around them. More tentacles flew from the ceiling and Mrin thrashed as she was lifted into the air like Crystal, suspended from the ceiling like flies caught in a spider’s web.

More tentacles were always coming, wrapping around her tail, neck, and legs. Her tail was pulled straight from her body. It looked like they were both being cocooned! A stab of fear hit Mrin. Were they going to be slowly eaten, dissolved as food for the plants? She had no sooner thought this then almost all movement stopped, leaving the two dragonesses swinging slightly in the air. The only tentacles moving were a few on the floor, writhing excitedly. These were thicker than most of the others and several were sliding towards Mrin and Crystal along the floor before rising up like snakes about to strike. 

Panic gripped Mrin as she realised where exactly the vine-like tentacles were heading. The tendrils had left her sex and tailhole exposed, and these thick tentacles were heading right for them.



Crystal squirmed seeing a small group of larger tentacles split going towards her and Mrin, rising from the floor as they glided out of her sight, watching Mrin she saw the tentencles lining up under Mrins tail as she assumed was happening to her. To her surprise her tail was pulled up allow even easier access.

Crystal gasped as the first tendril slid gently between her lower lips, its slickness making the sensation nearly pleasant but not wanted, another tentacle took a liking to her tailhole, rubbing against it, smearing it in its own natural lube, Crystal blushed when she saw Mrin looking at her. It was obvious that her tentacle had also started their ministrations.



Mrin couldn’t but look at Crystal as she felt the slimy touches beneath her tail. One of the creature’s tendrils had wrapped around her horns, keeping her head immobile. She closed her eyes instead, not wanting to see what she knew her own tentacles were mirroring. She snorted feebly through her nose, the most protest she could make as one of the blunt heads stroked her lower lips. It was oozing some kind of clear, slick liquid that made her flesh tingle momentarily wherever it touched.

For a while, it just nudged at her, exploring her belly and lips, others also joining in. Mrin jerked impotently as one nudged against her tailhole, slickening it with the odd, tingling lube. The exploratory touches lasted for several minutes but eventually the tentacles grew bored, or else had another goal in mind.

Mrin yelped through her closed jaws and her eyes flew open as she felt twin tentacles set themselves firmly against her sex and tailhole. The action was mirrored with Crystal, whose fur beneath her tail was matted with the liquid. Firmly, insistently, they began to push into their entrances.



Crystal couldn’t help but moan as the tentacles pushed into her, the liquid seemed to have amplified the sensations she was feeling, even now as they pushed deeper, the sensationws far to intense for simple penetration. Looking over to her friend, she could tell that she was holding back better then herself, her eyes close as her body periodically shivered, Cystral couldn’t hep but see the strands of fluid failing from under her belly making her blush harder.

‘Well, at least they weren’t being eaten alive” Crystal thought to herself as the tentacles began to thrust.



Mrin kept her eyes tightly closed, trying to ignore the feelings emanating from beneath her tail. She was failing badly. She seemed a thousand time more sensitive than usual and being slowly spread by twin tentacles was making her shiver and pant. Her face grew hot as she felt her own wetness join that of the tentacles, dripping down past her tailhole and the tentacle that was stuffing her there too.

Seeing Crystal blinking at her only made the humiliation worse but that was nothing to how she felt as the tentacles stopped moving, seated deep inside both her holes. Then they began to thrust. Mrin jerked hard and she heard Crystal’s moans as sensation burst through her mind. Both of the thick lengths inside her were wriggling and squirming around as they thrust into the dragonesses, stimulating them mercilessly.

Her self control broke when another tendril, one of the thin ones this time, found her clit, smearing it with the same sensitising liquid and then stroking it. Mrin shrieked, the sound load even through the muzzle and thrashed, swinging slightly in the air.



The shriek of her friend made crystal jump, she looked to see her bucking her hips and struggling against the holds, she didn’t know what was happening, was she in pain?! Her back arched and as whines and whimpers emanated from Mrin as the small tentacle coiled and rubbed her now overly erect clit.

Crystal still didn’t know however as the tentacles in her gently rubbed her walls and lips, however crystal didn’t notice her own slender tentacle moving towards her aroused sex, the tentacle, like Mrins, quickly coated crystals clit and began to stroke across its surface.



*Now*, she understood Mrin’s sounds.

Mrin’s resistance was all but gone, cracking and then crumbling under the relentless assault on her most sensitive places. She bucked and shivered but this time *into* the tentacles, not away. Mrin’s sex was truly dripping now. Soft, wet noises floating through the air as she hopelessly tried to forestall the orgasm that was steadily being forced on her.

She lost the battle. With another muffled cry, Mrin jerked and went stiff, shuddering powerfully as pleasure rushed through her, the orgasm overpowering every other thought and emotion in her mind. Her pussy gushed, it and her tailhole clenching powerfully on the tentacles as her body tried to milk them for seed. The movements didn’t stop though, prolonging her climax on and on until Mrin was begging for it to just stop! She thrashed from side to side, pussy still clenching down until finally, the tendrils at her sex allowed her orgasm to end. Mrin hung limply, heaving great gasps of air through her nostrils.



Crystal squealed as her the tendril continued it assault on her overstimulated clit, her hips bucked on instinct as she was quickly brought to her climax. Her muzzled cry echoed through the cave as her sex spasmed around the tentacles in her, the extra sensitivity and stimulation seemed to indefinitely prolong her climax to the point of begging for it to end, her sex was finally given relief as the tendrils went still, her panting matching Mrins, Crystal looked up weakly, seeing Mrin breathing heavily.



The silver dragoness felt a shiver run through the creature holding them and then she felt herself lowered to the ground, the tendrils unwrapping from her muzzle and limbs. Mrin lay there on the ground, limbs trembling as the tentacles left her sex and tailhole, slipping out and joining the indistinguishable mass on the floor. She still felt incredibly sensitive and she knew that her belly was a mess, the scales there streaked with fluid. 

Crystal was also dumped on the ground next to her, the tentacles leaving her as well. Mrin looked around at the floor and ceiling, still seeing all of the tendrils disguised as vines. She didn’t know why they had been released, or what this obscure animal had wanted from them in the first place, but she knew a chance to escape when she saw it. “Come on,” she said shakily to Crystal. “We have to leave, now.”

She felt wobbly and unsteady on her feet but managed to stand, pushing Crystal to her feet as well.



Crystal quick followed Mrin from the cave and back into the mist, Both dragons felt quite exhausted and wanted out of this place, but as they walled a new problem developed for crystal, every step she took sent a pulse of pleasure through her loins, her movement quickly became more jittery, as she resisted the urge to buck, it didn’t seem she was the only one feeling the effects as the silver in front of her kept lifting her tail reveiling her red swollen lips before quickly lowering it again.

The oversensitivity was getting to both of them.



Mrin only realised what she was doing after it had happened a half-dozen times. She yanked her tail down hard, pressing it down between her legs and blushing furiously. The monster in the cave had done something, either with magic or mundane chemicals. Her sex was swollen; she knew just from the feeling. It wasn’t from a heat or anything she had felt before. It was just like she’d become much more sensitive. So sensitive, in fact, that she could feel the lips of her sex rubbing together as she walked.

Not wanting Crystal to keep looking beneath her tail, she slowed so that they were walking side by side along the path. She could feel herself getting wet again, the simple act of walking now sending shivers through her. Mrin looked sideways at Crystal, knowing that she was feeling the same thing from her odd, stiff gait.

Eventually, Mrin couldn’t bear it anymore. “Let’s stop for a minute,” she gasped, sinking to the ground. She felt humiliatingly close to another orgasm, all from the slight movement walking caused. It took all of her willpower not to curl up and masturbate right there. *Oh gods*, she thought to herself, *I hope this isn’t permanent.*



“i-is something g wrong?” Crystal spook unable to hide the lust in her voice, her sex gave a small spasm making her tense as Mrin slowly lowered herself to the ground.

“don’t try to hide it, I can smell your sex, aroused like me” her voice filled with a bit of irritation, Crystal blushed deeply as she laid next to her, 

“I hope this wears off soon” crystal said as she realized she was grinding herself on the ground. She blushed as Mrin watched her. “its getting hard to resist…”



Mrin looked away from her grinding, embarrassed but also because her own hips were twitching to do the same thing. Watching only made the warmth in her sex harder to ignore. She closed her eyes, breathing deeply and trying to calm down. It didn’t help that every slight movement in her lower body felt like a gentle stroke to her sex.

After about five minutes, her eyes snapped open and she whined. “It’s not…getting…better!” He tail twitched towards her sex and she restrained it with great difficulty, looking over at Crystal.



Crystal let out a long moan as mrin looked at her, her back was arched slowly grinding herself on the ground.

“Crystal s-stop, control yourself, show some pride” Crystal shuddered barely able to bring herself to a halt. 

“i-it feels so good, why don’t you help me out, a few licks wouldn’t hurt” crystal was drunk on lust as she looked at mrin, up till that point she kept herself quiet but her hungry eyes now had a target, Mrin gulped as crystal panted. “j-just one orgasm” crystals voice shook.

Mrin growled “get a hold of yourself, you just need to focus on a goal, we need to get moving” she got up quickly but hissed as electric pleasure caused her to hump the air and crystal giggled



The act of getting up made Mrin moan, her tail curling over her back as she lost control momentarily. Crystal was watching avidly, her eyes fixed beneath Mrin’s tail. For a moment, Mrin’s mind was perfectly balanced between lowering her tail and keeping it raised and she froze, unable to make a decision. Then, a soft breeze moved the mist and the silver dragoness felt it playing over her wet sex which was so sensitive that the movement of air was impossible to ignore.

“O-one,” she shuddered, sex clenching hard. “Then we need to move. One orgasm…”



Crystal eyes lit up and without any delay stood up, “ I will help you f-first” Crystal made her way behind Mrin as here eyes looked over the sensate flesh, she gently pushed her nose up to her sex, her breath making mrin tense, Crystal then gave her first lick, starting at her clit and pulling right to the top of her sex. Mrin maw dropped into a soundless roar as crystal quick started to pick up pace, her tongue sliding across Mrins sensitive lips and clit.

“by the gods!” Mrin gasped as Crystal preceded to plunge her tongue deep into her sex, the moist slurping sound filling her ears, “I needed thisss…”



She pushed back hard against Crystal’s tongue, the feeling unbearably intense. It seemed to wipe out all thought, and any further attempts at speech were impossible. Mrin could only lift her tail higher and gasp as Crystal’s skilled tongue writhed around inside her. She groaned, eyes closed as the orgasm came upon her quickly, impossibly powerful. It was as strong as the one in the cave, if not stronger.

Mrin couldn’t speak, couldn’t even *breathe* as she felt her sex clench hard around Crystal’s tongue, her juices cascading down like a small waterfall. Her legs wouldn’t support her weight anymore and she fell to the ground, feeling the other dragoness’s tongue leave her as she did so. When the climax was done, she opened her eyes and saw Crystal looking at her eagerly. “My turn,” she said, flipping onto her back.

Mrin got up slowly. Frustratingly, her sex still felt too sensitive by far but at least it wasn’t as teasing as before. Crystal lay on her back, legs spread and tail straight, her wet sex surrounded by matted fur. Mrin hesitated; she had never had sex of any kind with another female.



Crystal watched as Mrin Sniffed her sex, she was needy and not really in the mood to wait, however she needed release. Crystal finally got her satisfaction as Mrin started licking, the initial few licks were relief but it became increasingly obvious that Mrin lacked experience as she lapped across her sex.

“m-Mrin, lick more vertically, focus on the inner sex and clit, like I did for you” Mrin nodded taking a breath before starting again.



Mrin could feel her friend shuddering as she obeyed, licking across the nub at the top of her sex. That in particular made Crystal cry out,, her legs twitching slightly. Her taste was filling Mrin’s mouth. It had an odd flavour but not an unpleasant one and her smell was intoxicating. It was strong too; Mrin’s nose was practically *inside* her sex. 

She licked harder and faster, occasionally forcing her tongue into Crystal’s sex, smiling as it clenched and pulsed around her. The furred dragoness’s breathing began to speed up and Mrin began to speed up, trying to get her friend to cum and get the same relief she had been given.

Suddenly inspired, Mrin curled her tail around, withdrawing her tongue from Crystal’s pussy and replacing it with the thing tip of her tail instead. She wormed it deeper inside Crystal while her tongue started licking around her lips and clit, feeling the renewed tremors and shivers in the dragoness.



Crystal moaned loudly as the appendage squirmed within her. “oh, your a natural…” Crystals moans and groans grew on Mrin, she loved how a few licks could do this to her, it almost made her forget where they were. As Mrin licked, she started to thrust her tail, the results where immediate as crystal arched her back gasping. Not wanting her bliss to die down, Mrin redoubled her efforts focusing on her clit. 

Crystal practical screamed as she was pushed over the edge into the most wonderful and fulfilling orgasm she ever had, every pulse made her cry out as she milked that tail as if it were a cock.



Feeling as much as hearing Crystal’s climax, Mrin didn’t let up her ministrations, not until she heard Crystal weakly say, “O-OK, please stop.”

Mrin knew that her face and tail were dripping with Crystal’s arousal and she smiled sheepishly as Crystal looked at her, getting to her feet. “Um,” Mrin said awkwardly. “Ready to keep going?”

Crystal nodded, nodded, also smiling. Mrin felt the exhaustion in her limbs but knew that they had to continue onwards. This unnatural mist was no place to stop and rest, even if both of them had just been given two explosive orgasms. “We have to find some shelter,” Mrin said. “One that doesn’t contain tentacle creatures.”



Crystal nodded, they continued to wander as the sky grows darker, Crystal spots a large overhang as the fog grew a bit thinner.

“how about over there, it looks safe, at least from here, it could help keep us warm through the night”

Mrin looked over nodding, “lets check it out, make sure it relatively safe first.”

hey make their way over to ther overhand and rock outcrop, it would be easy to for something to hide but no scents of suspicious idems could be seen. 

“looks good for the night…” Crystal spoke as shee laid down.



Mrin looked up through the mist and saw what Crystal had. There was the slightest tinge of red and organ to the mist, like a sun was setting above it, the light only barely filtering through. Even as she stood there, watching, the silver dragoness thought it was getting darker. If the sun could barely penetrate the fog, moon- and starlight would have no chance. It would be pitch black!

Mrin hurried over to Crystal lying down beside her and watching the light fade from the mist. When most of it was gone, she pressed closer against Crystal in the gloom, feeling her warm fur rub against her scales. “It’s gonna get cold,” she said in a hushed voice. It seemed wrong to disturb the silent darkness with words.

She could feel Crystal’s smile. “We’ll be able to keep warm.”



Crystal began to nuzzle and lick Mrin, slowly making her way down her body, Crystal smirked as Mrin rolled to her side lifting her hind leg, ever now she knew the her arousal had flared up again, the strong scent and quiet whines where music to crystal as she inched closer to those sensitive lips of hers.

Mrin panted as crystal finally reached her crotch, “oh crystal, don’t hold back… make me scream” She felt crystal move standing over her,

“only if you don’t mind returning the favor…” Crystal spoke with lust in her voice. If the dark wasn’t hiding it, crystal would have seen the rather intense blush as Mrin realized what her word entailed.



A drop of Crystal’s arousal landed on Mrin’s face and she bent her head up, nosing around blindly in the darkness. She felt a tongue on her sex just as the end of her muzzle bumped into something hot and wet. She shivered and moaned as she felt her lower lips parted, a smooth lick planted right between them before copying it on Crystal as best she could, feeling the dragoness above her shiver approvingly.

Remembering Crystal’s advice from earlier, Mrin began to lick at her friend’s sex, doing her best while the pleasure from her own pussy washed over her. She was still toe-curlingly sensitive and Mrin had given up hope that that particular ‘gift’ from the monster would ever wear off. She though it was the same for Crystal, given how she had started dripping faster onto Mrin at the stimulation she was being given.



Crystal moaned as she felt Mrins tongue part her sex, Her oversensitivity still in full swing made the gentle lick feel ten times more intense, Crystal focused on the heavy lips before her licking and nosing all of the sensitive spots and giving small suckles to her rather large clit. Mrins moans where met with licks to her own pussy, pushing into her sex before sliding out with a sloppy suckle. She still need to work on her technic but in the end, the oversensitivity made up for it.

Crystal was now picking up the pace as she felt the pressure inside build, she was eager to share the orgasm with Mrin, who also had increased in speed in ferocity



Mrin could feel the orgasm building in her sex, speeded along by the new sensitivity given to her. It was becoming harder and harder to concentrate on pleasing Crystal but she did her best, her tongue losing some of its dexterity as she moaned. She made up for it by going faster, trying to get Crystal to cum before she lost the ability to do anything but lie still.

She succeeded, lapping at Crystal’s clit. She felt the dragoness quiver and roar, her tongue leaving Mrin’s sex as Crystal ground herself against Mrin’s muzzle, her lust falling over the silver’s head. Mrin tried to push back, presenting a surface for Crystal to grind against as her orgasm ended.

“Now me?” Mrin whimpered, her hips twitching upwards in little rolling motions. She’d been so close…



Crystal panted, catching her breath, she was surprised that Mirn hadn’t cum but wasn’t going to let her wait, she lowered her head and started licking deeply, mrins moans once again filled the air as crystal ate her out, he could feel by the spasms that she was close, crystal was eager to finish her off when a low humming sound caught her attention, pulling away the silver thrashed in denial, whimpering at her friend, twice now she had been denied, why now… 

her attention was drawn to a group of colorful light moving towards them.



Mrin whined as the tongue left her sex for the second time. She wanted to cum, why had Crystal stopped?! She was about to curl up and finish the job herself when she saw what Crystal was looking at. Night had truly fallen now and nothing was visible. Nothing except for a dim, multicoloured glow not too far away. 

It was diffused by the mist, barely brighter than nothing but it was moving, like multicoloured fireflies darting around. Green, blue, red and a couple of other colours zoomed closer through the mist. Mrin tried to ignore the burning ache in her sex as she stood, ready to combat whatever creature was coming now. Was it like the lights on anglerfish, designed to draw them out into the dark where’d they be easy prey?

No. The lights came closer and closer until Mrin and Crystal would see their sources. Tiny humanoids were glowing brightly, flitting about on rapidly beating wings. “Pixies,” Mrin said, her voice a little shaky from the recent denial. The little fairy-cousins seemed to look over at the word and then all of them streaked towards the dragonesses.



Crystal watched as the humanoid creatures raced towards them and started to circle them, she knew what fairy’s were, but had never encountered pixies… Crystal heard giggling looking to see a pair under Mrins tail pointing and speaking in an unknown language.

“are they dangerous?” Crystal spoke quietly pinning her tail down as they flew around them

“in some cases, but it depends on their goal” Mrin stated shakily.



Mrin spun, but the pixies had already flown away from behind her. She tried lowering her tail but pressing it against her sex made her jump and she hiked it up again. “They live for mischief,” she muttered to Crystal, backing up against the rock outcrop. “Tricks and the like. They’re powerfully magical too, so be careful.”

Her words seemed to make Crystal uneasy and she backed up to stand beside Mrin, the rock to their backs. The pixies were flitting about curiously in front of them, rarely staying still for more than a few moments. Their high pitched chatter was unintelligible although they were also speaking in their own, secret tongue. 

“What do we do?” Crystal whispered to Mrin, her eyes on the diminutive creatures.

Mrin didn’t take her eyes of them either. “Nothing,” she whispered back. “Not unless you suddenly get magic of your own. We just have to hope they don’t do anything.”



Crystal continued to watched when suddenly both their tail lifted, Crystal tried to fight it but to no use, their legs were also pinned in place leaving them completely exposed.

“Have any ideas?” Crystal said with a bit of fear. As several pixies disappear from sight she felt a stange warmth from under her tail. “They’re doing something to me.” Crystal whined as unknown changes where occurring.

Mrin was also being played with as tiny hand rubbed and stroked her sex, she moaned softly until one of them started rubbing her clit. Mrin cried out only to feel more hands rub the area quickly bring her back to the edge of her climax.



She shuddered at the feeling of many small hands playing over her sex. She tugged uselessly at her paws but it was like they’d been glued to the ground. Likewise, a strong, invisible hand seemed to be keeping her tail stretched high. “Ah!” she cried out, feeling what felt like a kiss from one of the pixies, planted right on her clit.

“No,” she panted to Crystal. “We’ll just have to—ngh—wait them out.”

More feather light touches played over her lips and she moaned, feeling her orgasm coming back. Teased and denied twice by Crystal, she felt more than ready to cum. She braced herself for it, then whined loudly as all sensation vanished from her sex. It felt completely numb; she could feel nothing at all. Pixie magic!

There was a storm of high-pitched giggles from behind her and, as the edge of her climax receded, Mrin could feel them at her sex again. “They’re teasing me,” she whined, trying to push back into the light touches.



Crystal wasn’t fairing much better, whatever they did made it feel as if another dragon was orally pleasuring her, long deep licks followed by short licks across her clit, her moans and bucking were met with giggles from the pixies that made her blush, she felt a pixie touch her clit and when wide eyed as it doubled in size. Crystal looked a Mrin who had now been denied several times and was whining heavily in need.

Crystal pulled at the invisible bindings to not anvil, she just wanted a quiet night, was that to much to ask for! She roared out as the phantom licks focused on her clit, she was going to cum, then suddenly, the feeling vanished, no, one more lick, let me cum!



One of the pixies landed on Mrin’s nose. She stared at it, slightly cross-eyed to watch it as it giggle and spoke. “What are two fine dragonesses such as yourselves doing here? This is no place for mortals such as yourselves.”

Mrin was about to answer when she felt a strange tingling beneath her tail. She whined and tossed her head, throwing off the pixie as she felt her sex seemingly double in size in moments, her lips and clit suddenly much larger than natural. “What are you doing?” she exploded, trying to turn and see what their magic mad caused. She moaned again as more touches caressed her flesh before the numbness drowned them out again.

“Oh, just giving you and your, ah, *friend* some improvements,” said the pixie, alighting on her nose again. “And having a little fun ourselves, of course. So, why are you here in the Forgotten Valley?”

Mrin was finding it quite hard to think. There was a tiny muzzle nuzzling at her oversized clit, occasionally giving it a firm lick. “We—we don’t know,” she said, trying to grind against that tongue. “We were just here.”



Crystal overheard the pixie “Just leave us, we are trying to get out then you don’t have to worry about us”

The pixie laughed “that may be true, if you manage to leave, but where is the fun in making it easy”

Crystal moaned as the tongue licked her clit, suckling until she was edged again, Mrin, who hadn’t cum in a while was in worse shape, on the verge of begging, she moaned again as her lips were ground together.



Many pairs of tiny hands were massaging and touching her enlarged lips. Mrin tossed her head back, trying to ignore the stimulation. It didn’t work. “Please,” she whined out to the pixies, “just let…” she wasn’t sure what exactly she was going to beg for. To be let go, or to cum? She wanted both very much at that point. Eventually the lust won out. “Let me cum!”

The pixies giggled and the same one that had landed on Mrin’s nose landed on Crystal’s muzzle. “Do you want to cum too?”

Crystal nodded fervently, unable to speak as she was edged yet again, the pixie tongue leaving her clit at exactly the last moment.

The diminutive fairy laughed again. “What will you give us in return?”



Crystal whined “I don’t know… What would you want?”

“that’s why I’m asking you” the pixie mumbled, Crystal thought as best as she could but the stimulation made it increasingly harder to think. She couldn’t think of anything that they couldn’t just take, unless he wanted her to ask for him to do something to her.

“I don’t know…” she whined as she was denied again “I’ll do anything if you just let me cum!”

A wide smile crossed the pixies face



“We c-could help you,” Mrin stammered. It was hard to think with the non-stop teasing and denial. “We’ll do anything!”

The pixie seemed to think and one of its fellows flew over and chattered in its ear. “We might have something you can help us with: a witch not too far from here—”

“We’ll help!” Mrin yelled at it. “Just let us cum!”

The pixie smiled. “When we get there, and you’ve helped, then we’ll let you cum.”

It chattered some more in its language and then whizzed of into the air. The other pixies, apart from the ones beneath the dragonesses’ tails, following it, leading the way through the mist. The ground that was holding Mrin’s feet down began to move, forcing her to take sliding steps into the dark mist. Crystal was moved with her, although the teasing didn’t stop.



Crystal whimpered, ‘how far was this place” she thought as she was left only touches from an orgasm again, she no longer cared about the pixies, the darkness, or the giggles, all she wanted was to cum as hard as she could and have some relief, even as they walked, Mrin in front of her was no better, the glow of the pixies made her sex appear even larger than it already was as fluid drained from her needy pussy.

Crystal nearly screamed as a pixie suddenly, roughly rubbed her oversized clit putting her back on edge instantly. “just let us cum!” The pixies laughed as a cabin came into view. 

“you still have your part of the agreement to fill” the pixie stated as the cabin door opened.



A voice, a proper voice sounded from the cabin. It sounded young and female, though angry. “Are you wretched pixies back again?” A form appeared in the mist and as they drew closer, the anthro form of a person came into view. A black dragoness, her form seemed to attract the mist to her. It was thicker and darker around her, like she was a magnet for the fell stuff. 

The pixie spokesman shouted out. “Yes, but we’ve got a gift for you, ma’am. Two gifts! No need to curse us!”

Mrin’s eyes widened. They were *gifts*? She though they were going to help get rid of the witch, not get her tormenting them instead of the pixies!

The witch was peering through the mist. “What kind of gifts?”

The pixie at her sex suddenly squeezed her clit hard with two hands and Mrin moaned loudly, the witch’s head snapping towards her. Likewise, Crystal made a moan too, telling the witch that they were there.



The witch laughed, “you brought me to horny, oversensitive, feral female dragons, how thoughtful of you”

“They were having sex when we found them, the white came but the silver has been denied for an unknown amount of time” the pixie said grinning.” They also came in contact with the tentacle creature as well”

The witch walked behind them, “ they look healthy, looks like you made some personal enhancements, they leaking like a faucet, looks like a good gift, you will be rewarded at a later time, now leave”



The pixies zoomed off with a chattering laugh. The earth around the dragonesses’ feet fell away but another force wrapped itself around their limbs, taking control. “The pixie said you agreed to this,” the witch said, making the two dragons walk stiffly into her hut. “Because they’re pixies, I guess you were tricked. Not that I care.”

Her hut, while small on the outside, was vast beyond the door. Even through the overpowering need in her sex, Mrin couldn’t help but marvel at the magic involved. A large bonfire was burning in the middle of the massive room. Tables, desks and piles of items surrounded it in a spiral outwards.

Mrin found her voice first. “What are you going to do with us?”



“We were promised an orgasm” Crystal continued “please…”

The witch laughed “you will not be making request, not unless you want your tongue replaced with a cock, now on know that I have control” she turned “ the sexual liquids of a female are quite valuable, both orgasmic and pre fluid, however, when mixed they lose almost all of their magical properties, the longer one is denied or is cumming the stronger the magic, as you have cum earlier then the silver, you will be the one forced to cum”

“ please, just one orgasm…”Mrin begged as she started to cast magic.

“you will be here for one to two weeks, after that you can do as you wish” the which smirked as Mrin whined.



Two silver bowls flew from a table to the witch’s feet. Each was large and deep, perhaps closer to a bucket than a bowl and both were etched with intricate runes and symbols. “You first,” the witch said to Mrin and the dragoness felt her body began to move. Stone seemed to flowing over her, lowering her hindquarters while keeping her forelegs straightened. The position was like an awkward squat, not that Mrin could look at herself. Something resembling a neck brace had formed around her, keeping her head looking straight forwards. 

The witch picked up one of the bowls and placed it beneath Mrin’s body, right underneath her sex. Already, the silver dragoness could hear the gently sound of her arousal falling into the bowl but the witch grunted, apparently not satisfied. Mrin moaned as she felt the anthro’s small hand cover her enlarged sex, shivering at the touch but unable to thrust back into it. Chanting filled the air and Mrin felt a tingle. Her eyes had just enough time to widen in fear before the sensations hit her.

She writhed in the restraints, barely moving as overstimulation hit her. It felt like the thickest cock she had ever felt was fucking her wildly while the most skilled tongue lavished her clit. Those pixie hand seemed to be at every other point at her sex at once, kneading and massaging firmly. She cried out, rocking slight as she was driven so quickly towards an orgasm that it left the dragon light-headed. It seemed to come closer and closer as the feelings intensified again, and again. Mrin waited, breath held, before she realised that the climax wasn’t getting any closer. She whined loudly. She couldn’t spend two weeks edged like this!

Th witch nodded approvingly. The silver’s sex was properly gushing now, a constant flow beginning to fill the bowl. “Now for you,” she said, turning to the furred one.



Crystal could barely react as she too was forced into a squatting position, she struggled weakly as the witched placed a bowl under her sex. “after this I doubt you will ever want to cum again, well, at least for a while” 

The resulting sensation made crystals maw drop, her entire sex felt as sensitive as her clit and was all at once being licked rub and squeezed, the which didn’t have to wait long as crystal roared gushing heavily into her bowl, the simulation didn’t end however as a part of her mind realized that her orgasm wasn’t ending. The witch laughed as crystal began to squirm and whimper as her sex squirted again and again, with a slowly increasing pace. 

“well, if you two are still mentally sane after this, you will be free to go, good night girls” she walked of leaving them



There was no day or night in the witch’s home. Eventually, Mrin fell asleep in the position she had been forced into. Sleep, when it came, was short and fitful, full of dreams of sex. The indescribable sensations in and on her sex never dulled or waned, if anything becoming ever more powerful. Her pussy was constantly gushing her arousal and the witch’s bowl was changed many times as it filled with her juices. Crystal’s bowl had to be changed much more often, filling more quickly with the result of her constant never-ending orgasm.

It was much later, when Mrin’s mind had dulled into an uncomprehending fog that she felt her body move, throwing itself unceremoniously out of the door and back into the fog. The feeling of being roughly fucked and teased died away and Mrin sobbed in tired relief, hearing Crystal flop to the ground beside her. Her eyes fluttered closed as she had the first bit of uninterrupted sleep in a week.

When she opened her eyes again, it was impossible to tell how long she’d been asleep. The mist hid any markers of time. Mrin’s mind was clear-ish again and she looked with some concern at Crystal, who was still unconscious next to her. Her eyes flicked to the furred dragoness’s sex. The fur there was matted and glistening, the lips an angry red visible even in the dimness of the mist. Every so often it would flesh and a trickle of her arousal soak into the fur beneath her tail.

That reminded Mrin of her own sex. As soon as she thought of his, the powerful aching burn came back and she raised her hind leg quickly, taking a look. It was the first time she had seen the changes the pixies had forced on her. Her lips were huge, taking up a large part of the space beneath her tail. Her clit was easily visible, a enlarged nub standing proudly up in the cool air. Tentatively, Mrin reached with the tip of her tail, touching her lower lips.

Instantly, she spasmed and cried out, waking Crystal. All of the frustration and denial for the past week cascaded through her in that moment, the orgasm so powerful that she writhed on the ground, stars popping in front of her eyes. Liquid spurted from her sex all over her and the ground as the orgasm went on and on, lasting for minutes. When it was over, Mrin was barely conscious, Crystal staring over her looking concerned.



Crystal Stood up shaking visibly going over to her friend who was panting heavily. “A-are you… ok…” her voice was soft and quiet, she felt weak but at least she wasn’t overly horny, at least not yet… Mrin eyes regain their color as she looked up at crystal.

“we are free…” a small lustful smile of relief was on her face as she spoke. “Or at least away from her”

Crystal looked around, the landscape had changed, the dead lifeless stumps of trees were replaced with a thick forest, the ground felt softer, moss covered. “I think we may be close to true freedom” crystals voice gain life as she looked around, small chips of bird filled her ears. “we must be near the border of this place, come on!”



Mrin saw that it was true. The mist had thinned considerably here and a distant bank was visible, a steep incline that rose out of the mist completely. Crystal started off, almost running in her eagerness. Mrin followed slightly behind. The smells of normal woodland were filling her nose again, the scents of other animals and life in the air. Still a little tired from the immense orgasm she had just had, Mrin lagged behind Crystal as they followed the path. Ahead the trees ended and there was a small stretch of boulders and rocks, just before the path started to zigzag up the incline.

Crystal ran past and, realising that Mrin was not close behind, turned to look at her. The silver dragoness was panting hard and just as she started past the boulders, she heard Crystal cry, “Look out!”

Mrin glanced to the side and skipped away from that side of the path. Beneath a boulder, there was a large gap and from it a giant spider scurried, chattering loudly. Before Mrin could react, it had stepped onto the path between her and Crystal, long silk spooling from beneath it.



Crystal started running back towards Mrin gulping at the spider’s size, the spider moved quick as Mrin lunged and missed her muzzle getting wrapped shut, Crystal pushed herself, even in her weakened state she was a formidable opponent but this wasn’t like the other traps and creatures they had ran across, the spider was mindless wanting food more than anything.

The spider when to Mrins neck to bite just as Crystal slammed into it sending it rolling a few yards away, helping Mrin up they ran but the spiders speed allowed it to quickly catch up jump and casting web over crystals neck forcing it to the ground.



Mrin felt Crystal fall to the ground next to her. The sticky webbing had stuck her to a rock on the ground and she was struggling to rise, the spider just about to lunge with its fangs. Mrin got there first. Her jaws were tightly muzzled with the silk so she used her body weight instead, crashing into the spider legs.

She felt one of the legs snap, the crack clearly audible. The spider retreated a little, chattered angrily. Using the brief respite, Mrin ran back to Crystal, using her claws to try and tear the silk. It didn’t work too well, the sticky substance tangling up on her claws but she broke enough that Crystal would wrench herself free. She got to her feet, just as the spider charged again.



Both dragons split in opposite directions making the spider freeze as it tried to choose a target, first it when for the weak one only for crystal to bit into one of it legs and crack it beyond use, it screeched turning to retaliate when Mrin tackled and slashed at it large body slicing it open allowing its pale blood to flow, the spider turned again but crystal lunged again this time tearing the whole limb off. 

The Spider hissed jumping back flaring it arms before retreating into the dark forest, not wanting another insident like that, Crystal and Mrin sayed close together as they quickly made their way up the incline, the fresh air and scents of life returned fully as the fog dispersed into the open air, they stood together on the edge of a gloomy forest in an unknown place, ahead was a large expanse of tall grass lands and rivers.

“We made it!” Crystal said as excitedly as her overexerted body could, she then heard a thud looking seeing her friend was rolling in the grass purring. Crystal nuzzled her happily.



Mrin nuzzled back, her heart leaping with happiness. Behind was the valley, surrounded by mountains and filled with the unnatural mist but ahead, the sun was bright and the air clear. She had almost forgotten what it was like to be able to see into the distance. Crystal thumped onto the grass beside her, her warm body soaking up the sun with the silver dragoness.

With difficulty, Mrin managed to tear off the silk muzzle that the spider had left her with. She laughed and lifted head, feeling a cool breeze play over the scales of her face. “We’re out!” she said happily. She didn’t really care where they were, as long as they were out of the valley. She stood, the better to see into the distance. Way, way off, near the horizon, there was the telltale glitter of a settlement, glass or metal reflecting the bright sunlight.

“It’ll take a day to get there,” Mrin said but her voice was light. A day of walking with Crystal couldn’t be anything other than pleasant. A thought struck her and she looked beneath her tail. Her good spirits fell a little. The changes from the pixies and the tentacle beast hadn’t disappeared from her sex. She put it out of her mind.



They walked for the whole day talking about where they lived and their past lives, neither had a family or mate to get back too and both didn’t have any relative eagerness to return to the place they were before.

The valley itself seemed filled with life, and game to hunt, the lack of the scent dragons meant it was unclaimed. They had the whole place to themselves if they so wished.

The evening sun shown dimly as they made it to the settlement. Their walk had worked up an appetite but also their lust, it was clear to both of them that they would have to deal with the changes for the foreseeable future.