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Peering into their dreams, however, Lateef sees a much, much different chemistry taking place-- one no one would ever guess judging by their apparent demeanor and differences!\n\nSpyro's dreams of sitting beneath the desk of Alban, who uses his tail as a chair as he's oft to do. But while under there, Spyro finds his face pressed between the moist, plush soles of Alban's ample feet which are just as eager to caress the contours of Spyro's face as Spyro is to immerse himself into them.\n\n\"I appreciate you coming to visit me, Spyro! It's so hard for me to tear myself away from my work,\" says dream-Alban, Spyro knowing full well that the real Alban would never imply he welcomes distractions from his literature. \n\n\"How could I stay away? Not when you're so handsome, and so brilliant... I wish I was as smart as you, if it meant I could spend days and nights pressed up against you,\" says dream-Spyro, knowing equally well that his real self would never pine so openly.\n\n\"Oh, posh. You are welcome by my side any time, my boy,\" the elder dragon says with a warmth seldom heard in the waking world as Spyro enthusiastically pushes his head forward to nuzzle at Alban's presented rear paws.\n\n\"I love how soft your feet are... how deeply my face just sinks into their thick padding…\"says Spyro, \n\n\"My wings and tail do a wonderful job ensuring I rough up my soles as little as possible!\"\n\n\"I love how sweaty they are... how easily they slip over my snout…\"\n\n\"They have been planted on my table right next to my candles hours before your arrival,\" says Alban in a hushed pant.\n\n\"I love how every breath I take is full of their wonderful smell, especially around your toes,\" says Spyro, pressing his nostrils deep underneath Alban's curled, meaty digits and taking a long breath of the odor of shed dragonhide.\n\n\"I refrained from washing them this week just for you, Spyro,\" says Alban, shivering as he leans back to watch the smaller purple dragon beneath his desk. Visibility, however, becomes an increasingly challenging task for Spyro as Alban's member grows thicker and longer the more his hefty dragon paws are caressed and sniffed. \"Do forgive me if it becomes cramped under there,\" says Alban.\n\n\"Because of this?\" asks Spyro as he plants his paws on Alban's engorged penis and pulling the foreskin back over smooth, swollen helmet within. Alban must shackle his countenance to retain his collected demeanor, glans swelling with vitality in Spyro's presence. \"Don't apologize to me, then! [i]Smother me instead.[/i]\" And then, Spyro opens his maw wide to allow Alban's fat cockhead to fill the entire space in his muzzle, where it is lavished with adoring lashes of his tongue and hungry suckling.\n\nMeanwhile, many of Alban's dreams begin similarly, with him offering Spyro enlightenment in exchange for company.\n\n\"Are you ready for a pop quiz?\" Alban asks warmly in his unconscious world, sitting on his tail opposite of Spyro using only his rump to sit before Alban.\n\n\"I always am,\" Spyro says back to Alban, beaming.\n\n\"In that case, let us begin.\"\n\nAlban extends his ample footpaws and squeezes the end of Spyro's snout in between them, letting the supple flesh of his soles mold around the slopes and ridges of Spyro's face as they slide back toward his cheeks. Spyro breathes in deep as the end of his muzzle slowly emerges from in between Alban's bulky hindpaws, taking in their aroma as his vision slowly shifts from the darkness of concealment to Alban's presented pelvic region, and the bulbous, pale dragon genitalia therein.\n\n\"Ooohhhhh...\" Spyro moans as the hide of his face is left with a slight shimmer from the humidity wiped across it from Alban's paws.\n\n\"Your task: describe my feet using five words that begin with the letter P,\" says Alban, dipping a quill into the inkwell on his belly with one hand and readying a scroll with the other.\n\n\"Mmmmmm... Plump,\" says Spyro in a hushed voice, eyes lost in a dream state almost as deep as the one he exists in.\n\n\"Elementary, but accurate,\" says Alban, scrawling the word down on his scroll with a pleased smirk. Meanwhile, one of Alban's footpaws plants itself firmly upon Spyro's forehead and slowly drags the damp, warm underside of the ball and toes down over his eyes.\n\n\"... Pillowy,\" says Spyro, his face and mind sinking into Alban's soles.\n\n\"Not bad, not bad...!\" says Alban, his smile widening slightly as he jots the next word down. While doing so, Alban curls his meaty toes over the top end of Spyro's snout, trapping the smaller dragon's nostrils underneath them.\n\n\"... Piquant,\" says Spyro, huffing to get air out as quickly as possible to ready the next long, savory intake.\n\n\"A fine one indeed!\" says Alban, proudly adding it to the list. Alban once again clamps his footpaws around the sides of Spyro's head, this time pulling them inward to envelop Spyro's face once again.\n\n\"Pr- uh.... oh jeez... prodigious,\" says Spyro, letting his tongue slip out to lap inside on of the flavorful creases along Alban's sole.\n\n\"Ooh, a little advanced! Very nice,\" says Alban taking note once again. \"One more!\"\n\nSpyro's mind races to come up with a fifth word, but the more Alban's paws clouds his sight and sensations, the more degraded his mental acuity becomes.\n\n\"Uhhh... oh wow... P... Please, Alban! I need [i]YOU[/i], right now!\"\n\n\"Ho ho,\"Alban chuckles, hesitating to write any more on his scroll as he lays it along with his quill and well on the nearby desk. Alban rolls himself forward off his tail and withdraws his feet from Spyro's enthralled visage so that he may stand on them. However, doing so bowls Spyro over onto his back by use of Alban's girthy hips, though it is his fleshy, bulbous, full-hooded cock and bountiful nuts that come into contact with Spyro first, and it is them which prevents their eyes from meeting once Spyro is on the floor. Spyro lights up with an eager grin as the tip of his erection brushes against the soft, tender entrance to Alban's tail, which loosens readily for receiving.\n\n\"I'll count it,\" says Alban as he cranes his neck to view Spyro on the other side of his extended belly and genitalia, proceeding to lower himself down onto the smaller dragon's shaft.\n\nMany visions of these kinds dance in the minds of Spyro and Alban respectively as the moon passes overhead, and Lateef has witnessed them unfold countless times. And yet, every time the two meet when awake, they are curt and standoffish. How long can a pair who dream of each other so desirably be so distant? It's almost heartbreaking for Lateef to think that Spyro and Alban would never admit their latent longings to each other. \n\nOf course, it is also a question of overstepping one's bounds. Lateef has meditated long and deeply the merits of using this knowledge to force the hand of fate. Over and over again, he has witnessed Spyro's yellow nutsack smacking against Alban's wide tailbase to drive his member as deep into his tutor's backend as it can go. Over and over again, he has visioned Spyro's tongue lapping Alban's frenulum one time too many, resulting in a forceful splash of hot semen spurting directly into Spyro's face. In dreams, they have caressed, they have kissed, they have mated in all manners, they have even wed.\n\nAnd the more Lateef meditates on this unique pairing of dreams, the more his own paw rests on his red loincloth, idly dragging his fingers over the mound hidden beneath it. The more intense Alban and Spyro's dreams become, the more Lateef's mound grows. Lateef has even since taken to only analyzing their dreams in private, as doing so will more often than not have his malehood stiffened to full and only by bringing himself to release will he find the willpower to pry himself away from their secret fancies. And as frequently as the two dream of each other, Lateef always has his pick of moments to which he can yank at his long, blue cock and roll his orbs around in their loose, saggy sack. But alas, it is not Lateef's job to play with other dragons' lives. Dreams they must remain.\n\nAt least, until the notion of approaching Lateef to interpret those dreams begins occurring to the infatuated purple duo. They abstain, however, because to do so would be tremendously embarrassing! But thoughts have their way of seeping into the subconscious. Without a means of resolving their dreams in the waking world, suddenly, having their dreams resolved becomes a subject in their dreams itself.\n\nHow curious that even in their dreams of consulting with Lateef, Alban and Spyro's withheld love continue to manifest! Alban sits on his tail before Lateef, a fellow elder dragon whose insights and habits are in symphony with his, their footpaws pressing together and interlocking their toes. 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If you would like to vote on which personal pieces I do or gain early access to them as well as works-in-progress, you can do so by becoming a supporter at [url=https://www.patreon.com/Dracovar]https://www.patreon.com/Dracovar[/url]!",
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This holds a lot more responsibility than one may think! After all, dreams provide a gateway to a dragon's innermost thoughts, emotions, desires, and secrets. Dream Weavers must be trustworthy and impartial, respecting all the boundaries that come with access to these aspects of a dragon's psyche. Implanting an idea into a dragon's mind through dreams is just much an abuse of power as using the information they provide for any kind of influence.
But what happens when Lateef, wise leader of the Dream Weavers, finds that in the absence of nightmares, two dragons share dreams so intertwined it would be a disservice for them to NOT be actualized? Sometimes, destiny is just too tempting.
On the surface, it would appear Alban merely tolerates the more rambunctious Spyro's presence, especially in his own lair.
"What weird old book are you writing about now?" Spyro would ask, prompting a reply for which Alban would have to hold back his reprimanding tongue.
"These 'weird old books' are chronicles of our origins, our deeds, and our duty, and it would do you well to read a few of them," Alban would reply.
"Got any adventure books?! Like a crime-solving manticore? Or a leviathan that discovers a lost underwater city? Ooh, or maybe something where dragons fight some kind of armored hairless apes!" Spyro would say, dragging his paw along the bindings of books stacked neatly on one of Alban's shelves.
"You're thinking of fiction. I may have a few lying around somewhere... in the rubbish pile," Alban would utter.
"HEY! Are you gonna write a story about me and all my tales of heroism someday? It can be called The Legend of Spyro! Or, uh, Spyro the Great-- no, the AWESOME!" Spyro would say, striking a heroic pose.
"I think The Loudmouth would do just fine," would retort Alban, focused on his scripture more than the little purple dragon more likely to become a professional paper airplane maker than a scholar.
These are the kinds of interactions dragons most often see between Spyro and Alban. Peering into their dreams, however, Lateef sees a much, much different chemistry taking place-- one no one would ever guess judging by their apparent demeanor and differences!
Spyro's dreams of sitting beneath the desk of Alban, who uses his tail as a chair as he's oft to do. But while under there, Spyro finds his face pressed between the moist, plush soles of Alban's ample feet which are just as eager to caress the contours of Spyro's face as Spyro is to immerse himself into them.
"I appreciate you coming to visit me, Spyro! It's so hard for me to tear myself away from my work," says dream-Alban, Spyro knowing full well that the real Alban would never imply he welcomes distractions from his literature.
"How could I stay away? Not when you're so handsome, and so brilliant... I wish I was as smart as you, if it meant I could spend days and nights pressed up against you," says dream-Spyro, knowing equally well that his real self would never pine so openly.
"Oh, posh. You are welcome by my side any time, my boy," the elder dragon says with a warmth seldom heard in the waking world as Spyro enthusiastically pushes his head forward to nuzzle at Alban's presented rear paws.
"I love how soft your feet are... how deeply my face just sinks into their thick padding…"says Spyro,
"My wings and tail do a wonderful job ensuring I rough up my soles as little as possible!"
"I love how sweaty they are... how easily they slip over my snout…"
"They have been planted on my table right next to my candles hours before your arrival," says Alban in a hushed pant.
"I love how every breath I take is full of their wonderful smell, especially around your toes," says Spyro, pressing his nostrils deep underneath Alban's curled, meaty digits and taking a long breath of the odor of shed dragonhide.
"I refrained from washing them this week just for you, Spyro," says Alban, shivering as he leans back to watch the smaller purple dragon beneath his desk. Visibility, however, becomes an increasingly challenging task for Spyro as Alban's member grows thicker and longer the more his hefty dragon paws are caressed and sniffed. "Do forgive me if it becomes cramped under there," says Alban.
"Because of this?" asks Spyro as he plants his paws on Alban's engorged penis and pulling the foreskin back over smooth, swollen helmet within. Alban must shackle his countenance to retain his collected demeanor, glans swelling with vitality in Spyro's presence. "Don't apologize to me, then! Smother me instead." And then, Spyro opens his maw wide to allow Alban's fat cockhead to fill the entire space in his muzzle, where it is lavished with adoring lashes of his tongue and hungry suckling.
Meanwhile, many of Alban's dreams begin similarly, with him offering Spyro enlightenment in exchange for company.
"Are you ready for a pop quiz?" Alban asks warmly in his unconscious world, sitting on his tail opposite of Spyro using only his rump to sit before Alban.
"I always am," Spyro says back to Alban, beaming.
"In that case, let us begin."
Alban extends his ample footpaws and squeezes the end of Spyro's snout in between them, letting the supple flesh of his soles mold around the slopes and ridges of Spyro's face as they slide back toward his cheeks. Spyro breathes in deep as the end of his muzzle slowly emerges from in between Alban's bulky hindpaws, taking in their aroma as his vision slowly shifts from the darkness of concealment to Alban's presented pelvic region, and the bulbous, pale dragon genitalia therein.
"Ooohhhhh..." Spyro moans as the hide of his face is left with a slight shimmer from the humidity wiped across it from Alban's paws.
"Your task: describe my feet using five words that begin with the letter P," says Alban, dipping a quill into the inkwell on his belly with one hand and readying a scroll with the other.
"Mmmmmm... Plump," says Spyro in a hushed voice, eyes lost in a dream state almost as deep as the one he exists in.
"Elementary, but accurate," says Alban, scrawling the word down on his scroll with a pleased smirk. Meanwhile, one of Alban's footpaws plants itself firmly upon Spyro's forehead and slowly drags the damp, warm underside of the ball and toes down over his eyes.
"... Pillowy," says Spyro, his face and mind sinking into Alban's soles.
"Not bad, not bad...!" says Alban, his smile widening slightly as he jots the next word down. While doing so, Alban curls his meaty toes over the top end of Spyro's snout, trapping the smaller dragon's nostrils underneath them.
"... Piquant," says Spyro, huffing to get air out as quickly as possible to ready the next long, savory intake.
"A fine one indeed!" says Alban, proudly adding it to the list. Alban once again clamps his footpaws around the sides of Spyro's head, this time pulling them inward to envelop Spyro's face once again.
"Pr- uh.... oh jeez... prodigious," says Spyro, letting his tongue slip out to lap inside on of the flavorful creases along Alban's sole.
"Ooh, a little advanced! Very nice," says Alban taking note once again. "One more!"
Spyro's mind races to come up with a fifth word, but the more Alban's paws clouds his sight and sensations, the more degraded his mental acuity becomes.
"Uhhh... oh wow... P... Please, Alban! I need YOU, right now!"
"Ho ho,"Alban chuckles, hesitating to write any more on his scroll as he lays it along with his quill and well on the nearby desk. Alban rolls himself forward off his tail and withdraws his feet from Spyro's enthralled visage so that he may stand on them. However, doing so bowls Spyro over onto his back by use of Alban's girthy hips, though it is his fleshy, bulbous, full-hooded cock and bountiful nuts that come into contact with Spyro first, and it is them which prevents their eyes from meeting once Spyro is on the floor. Spyro lights up with an eager grin as the tip of his erection brushes against the soft, tender entrance to Alban's tail, which loosens readily for receiving.
"I'll count it," says Alban as he cranes his neck to view Spyro on the other side of his extended belly and genitalia, proceeding to lower himself down onto the smaller dragon's shaft.
Many visions of these kinds dance in the minds of Spyro and Alban respectively as the moon passes overhead, and Lateef has witnessed them unfold countless times. And yet, every time the two meet when awake, they are curt and standoffish. How long can a pair who dream of each other so desirably be so distant? It's almost heartbreaking for Lateef to think that Spyro and Alban would never admit their latent longings to each other.
Of course, it is also a question of overstepping one's bounds. Lateef has meditated long and deeply the merits of using this knowledge to force the hand of fate. Over and over again, he has witnessed Spyro's yellow nutsack smacking against Alban's wide tailbase to drive his member as deep into his tutor's backend as it can go. Over and over again, he has visioned Spyro's tongue lapping Alban's frenulum one time too many, resulting in a forceful splash of hot semen spurting directly into Spyro's face. In dreams, they have caressed, they have kissed, they have mated in all manners, they have even wed.
And the more Lateef meditates on this unique pairing of dreams, the more his own paw rests on his red loincloth, idly dragging his fingers over the mound hidden beneath it. The more intense Alban and Spyro's dreams become, the more Lateef's mound grows. Lateef has even since taken to only analyzing their dreams in private, as doing so will more often than not have his malehood stiffened to full and only by bringing himself to release will he find the willpower to pry himself away from their secret fancies. And as frequently as the two dream of each other, Lateef always has his pick of moments to which he can yank at his long, blue cock and roll his orbs around in their loose, saggy sack. But alas, it is not Lateef's job to play with other dragons' lives. Dreams they must remain.
At least, until the notion of approaching Lateef to interpret those dreams begins occurring to the infatuated purple duo. They abstain, however, because to do so would be tremendously embarrassing! But thoughts have their way of seeping into the subconscious. Without a means of resolving their dreams in the waking world, suddenly, having their dreams resolved becomes a subject in their dreams itself.
How curious that even in their dreams of consulting with Lateef, Alban and Spyro's withheld love continue to manifest! Alban sits on his tail before Lateef, a fellow elder dragon whose insights and habits are in symphony with his, their footpaws pressing together and interlocking their toes. Their necks curve forward and their lips meet as their claws reach down to grip the member of the other and squeeze globules of fluid from the ends. Meanwhile, Spyro dreams of listening to Lateef's enlightened judgment while rolling on his back and spreading his hind legs to expose his nethers. "Can you show me?" Spyro asks, having been eyeing Lateef's folded footpaws before him their entire meeting, and thrilling when one of them separates to plant its cushioned underside softly upon Spyro's presented package.
Lateef welcomes his inclusion into such a cute couple's dreams! And even if it's just a conduit for Alban and Spyro's feelings for each other, it would appear that the door is now open. After all, aren't Dream Weavers entitled to happiness too?
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