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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>So here we have Chapter 1, based on the vote in this journal: <a href=\"https://inkbunny.net/j/347936-FaerieDragonInc-story-time-first-vote-\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://inkbunny.net/j/347936-FaerieDragonInc-story-tim...</a><br /><br />Make sure to check my journals for the next vote as to where the story goes!<br /><br />Rating is adult because of potential story content, the content in this chapter is rather mild.</span>",
  "writing": "[color=#cc0000]Disclaimer: The inclusion of illegal or immoral acts in these stories should not constitute endorsement of said activities, including but not limited to underage sexual activities, molestation, and possible non-consensual/rape scenes. The depictions of said activities will not be realistic in the slightest. In short, this is a smut story and should be taken as such. [/color]\n\n\n\n\"Forgive me my prince, but I cannot stay. I must return to my home back on earth! But I will never forget you!\" Khell cried as the portal to return her began drawing her through.\n\"No! I won't lose you a second time! Your place is here, with me!\" he cried out. The handsome prince stepped boldly forward taking her shoulders in his hands, his gaze meeting hers. For a moment they remained this way, lost in each others eyes. Then, slowly, he leaned forward, lips approaching hers....\n\nKhell's eyes opened, blinking a few times as she awoke. There was a groggy moment where she tried to figure out what was happening, but coherent thought soon took over. Waking up just when her dream started getting good was not unusual in and of itself, but she had expected an alarm to interrupt her dream, not to simply wake up. Had she woken up early? She turned towards the window in her room, the curtains blocking most of the light...but the sunlight streaming through the cracks hinted that it was the right time for her to wake up...if anything a little late. Confused, Khell fumbled for her phone to see what time it was.\n\"Shoot!\" she yelped out, suddenly awake as the time on the phone showed that she had definitely overslept. Her bus for school had been there and gone, and she was now seriously running late. Stumbling out of bed, still in her pajamas, she checked her alarm clock, an old fashioned one that had used to belong to her mother. Now that she was fully awake she could clearly see the digital display blinking the number '12:00'. The power must have gone out at some point, and her reliance on old technology had been her downfall. Continuing to mutter some extremely mild curses she hurried out of her room to talk with her father about this minor catastrophe. Heading into the kitchen of her house she failed to find him, but a note with a twenty dollar bill laid upon it was easily seen on the small table in the breakfast nook she would eat at in the mornings. Sliding the bill aside she read the short note \"Woke up late and had to run, already called the school so you're fine. Here's money for lunch and train fare to get to school. Love, Dad\". Khell groaned at that. She had hoped to catch a ride to school, but if her father had also overslept he had probably been rushing to make it to his medical practice on time as well.  She hated taking the train to school, having had to do it once when the bus had broken down one time. It had been hot, crowded, and a pain in the butt. A typical teenager in Khell's predicament would be happy to take the opportunity to play a little bit of hooky from school. For Khell, whom the words “Studious” and “Dutiful” could easily be applied to, that wasn’t even an option. Even if it meant cramming herself on a train to get the school late.\nThere wasn’t really any time for her to pout any further about her lousy situation. If she wanted to get to school at any reasonable time she needed to hurry up. Going back to her room she stripped out of her pajamas before heading into her personal bathroom to shower. Just having her own bathroom reminded her everyday how lucky she was compared to some of the kids she went to school with. Her father’s medical practice had been highly successful, and he wasn’t shy about doting on his only daughter. She couldn’t help but be a bit introspective while soaping herself up under the spray of water in the shower. She didn’t want to disappoint her father after all he’s done for her, and she was feeling more than a little embarrassed that she had overslept. “I’ll set a second alarm on my phone next time.” she promised herself. \nGetting out of the shower Khell wiped the condensation from the mirror so she could brush her hair. Despite her needing to hurry she paused at her reflection. Her dad had always remarked how much like her mother she looked like. Six months ago she though he was teasing her. Now that puberty was in full force she could see it. Fine green scales, like her mother, pale pink butterfly wings, dark green hair, and a long tail with a spaded tip. Those had always matched, but now her chest had gone from two pink bumps to an actual handful, along with some other parts that had gone from flat to at least mildly curved. And there was the fun ‘grow hair in places you didn’t expect’. She idly wondered as she brushed her hair, carefully working around her short pointed horns,  how it worked for those who already hair all over themselves. Did it just get...thicker down there or something?  Being a dragon, even of the fae variety, really felt like being between two worlds, she thought as she pulled her hair back and tied it into a ponytail. I\n Getting dressed was at least not an ordeal; her school had mandated uniforms, and that meant no debate as to what to wear. Continuing to rush she tugged her white panties up and fumbled with her bra. That had been a fun time, going shopping for underwear with her father. It was just another reminder on how her mother’s absence affected her and her dad, but thankfully it turns out to actually be impossible to die of embarrassment. Everything else went on quickly, white socks, white blouse, plaid skirt,charcoal gray blazer, and black shoes. She knew some of her fellow freshman had grumbled about the whole uniform, coming from schools that didn’t require it, but Khell had been quite pleased. She knew her fashion sense was somewhere between ‘little’ and ‘none’, and it was nice to not have to think about it. All her schoolwork was already in her backpack, so all she needed to do was toss her cell phone in her purse along with the twenty bucks her dad left her and be on her way.\nShe waved and offered a “good morning!” to the water buffalo her neighbor had recently hired to do the gardening, but she had been hurrying to quickly to catch if he had replied. The streets and sidewalks were otherwise quite clear as she jogged towards the train station. With everyone either off to work or already at school, it made for an easy trip to the train station. She dutifully handed her money to buy her ticket and made her way on to the train, just a few minutes before the train left. “Lucky Me” she thought, catching a train right before it left rather than having to wait a good fifteen minutes for the next one. With luck and a little hustle when she reached her station, and she’ll have only missed homeroom and part of her first class. \nThe train itself wasn’t too crowded, which is to say it was still standing room only, but she actually had space between herself and other standing passengers. It was looking like things would be different this time around...right up until they arrived at the next stop. Khell’s luck seems to have run out, and a mass of people poured onto the train. She tried her best to keep her spot, but she found herself pushed back further and further until she was stuck in the back corner of the train car she was in, facing out one of the windows. It was beyond awkward, being slightly squished again the window each time the crowd shifted, and the noise was almost overwhelming. It didn’t really feel fair, when it wasn’t even her fault that she had overslept.\n\nAnd then she felt the hand under her skirt.\n\nHaving been jostled and pushed around had made Khell less than sensitive about any sort of random touches or the like. It wasn’t like anyone had a choice in the matter, they were all squished inside the train. But that touch had felt deliberate, sliding along the back of her thigh all the way under her skirt. Moving was not an option...she couldn’t even turn around to see who had done it. Just when she was about to convince herself that this had somehow been an accident as well, the hand shifted further, cupping her rear and giving it a squeeze. Her squeak of protest was lost among the noisy crowd, and she was stuck now. For a a few moments the train passed through a tunnel, and the light allowed her to catch a glimpse of whomever was behind her in the reflection on the window. A donkey businessman, looked to be in his early thirties, was the one standing behind her, and she was certain it was him. But she was stuck, and unsure if she could yell out loud enough to get the attention of anyone, especially since she was just about to die of embarrassment. What was she going to do?",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><span style=\"color: #cc0000;\">Disclaimer: The inclusion of illegal or immoral acts in these stories should not constitute endorsement of said activities, including but not limited to underage sexual activities, molestation, and possible non-consensual/rape scenes. The depictions of said activities will not be realistic in the slightest. In short, this is a smut story and should be taken as such. </span><br /><br /><br /><br />&quot;Forgive me my prince, but I cannot stay. I must return to my home back on earth! But I will never forget you!&quot; Khell cried as the portal to return her began drawing her through.<br />&quot;No! I won&#039;t lose you a second time! Your place is here, with me!&quot; he cried out. The handsome prince stepped boldly forward taking her shoulders in his hands, his gaze meeting hers. For a moment they remained this way, lost in each others eyes. Then, slowly, he leaned forward, lips approaching hers....<br /><br />Khell&#039;s eyes opened, blinking a few times as she awoke. There was a groggy moment where she tried to figure out what was happening, but coherent thought soon took over. Waking up just when her dream started getting good was not unusual in and of itself, but she had expected an alarm to interrupt her dream, not to simply wake up. Had she woken up early? She turned towards the window in her room, the curtains blocking most of the light...but the sunlight streaming through the cracks hinted that it was the right time for her to wake up...if anything a little late. Confused, Khell fumbled for her phone to see what time it was.<br />&quot;Shoot!&quot; she yelped out, suddenly awake as the time on the phone showed that she had definitely overslept. Her bus for school had been there and gone, and she was now seriously running late. Stumbling out of bed, still in her pajamas, she checked her alarm clock, an old fashioned one that had used to belong to her mother. Now that she was fully awake she could clearly see the digital display blinking the number &#039;12:00&#039;. The power must have gone out at some point, and her reliance on old technology had been her downfall. Continuing to mutter some extremely mild curses she hurried out of her room to talk with her father about this minor catastrophe. Heading into the kitchen of her house she failed to find him, but a note with a twenty dollar bill laid upon it was easily seen on the small table in the breakfast nook she would eat at in the mornings. Sliding the bill aside she read the short note &quot;Woke up late and had to run, already called the school so you&#039;re fine. Here&#039;s money for lunch and train fare to get to school. Love, Dad&quot;. Khell groaned at that. She had hoped to catch a ride to school, but if her father had also overslept he had probably been rushing to make it to his medical practice on time as well.&nbsp;&nbsp;She hated taking the train to school, having had to do it once when the bus had broken down one time. It had been hot, crowded, and a pain in the butt. A typical teenager in Khell&#039;s predicament would be happy to take the opportunity to play a little bit of hooky from school. For Khell, whom the words &ldquo;Studious&rdquo; and &ldquo;Dutiful&rdquo; could easily be applied to, that wasn&rsquo;t even an option. Even if it meant cramming herself on a train to get the school late.<br />There wasn&rsquo;t really any time for her to pout any further about her lousy situation. If she wanted to get to school at any reasonable time she needed to hurry up. Going back to her room she stripped out of her pajamas before heading into her personal bathroom to shower. Just having her own bathroom reminded her everyday how lucky she was compared to some of the kids she went to school with. Her father&rsquo;s medical practice had been highly successful, and he wasn&rsquo;t shy about doting on his only daughter. She couldn&rsquo;t help but be a bit introspective while soaping herself up under the spray of water in the shower. She didn&rsquo;t want to disappoint her father after all he&rsquo;s done for her, and she was feeling more than a little embarrassed that she had overslept. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll set a second alarm on my phone next time.&rdquo; she promised herself. <br />Getting out of the shower Khell wiped the condensation from the mirror so she could brush her hair. Despite her needing to hurry she paused at her reflection. Her dad had always remarked how much like her mother she looked like. Six months ago she though he was teasing her. Now that puberty was in full force she could see it. Fine green scales, like her mother, pale pink butterfly wings, dark green hair, and a long tail with a spaded tip. Those had always matched, but now her chest had gone from two pink bumps to an actual handful, along with some other parts that had gone from flat to at least mildly curved. And there was the fun &lsquo;grow hair in places you didn&rsquo;t expect&rsquo;. She idly wondered as she brushed her hair, carefully working around her short pointed horns,&nbsp;&nbsp;how it worked for those who already hair all over themselves. Did it just get...thicker down there or something?&nbsp;&nbsp;Being a dragon, even of the fae variety, really felt like being between two worlds, she thought as she pulled her hair back and tied it into a ponytail. I<br />&nbsp;Getting dressed was at least not an ordeal; her school had mandated uniforms, and that meant no debate as to what to wear. Continuing to rush she tugged her white panties up and fumbled with her bra. That had been a fun time, going shopping for underwear with her father. It was just another reminder on how her mother&rsquo;s absence affected her and her dad, but thankfully it turns out to actually be impossible to die of embarrassment. Everything else went on quickly, white socks, white blouse, plaid skirt,charcoal gray blazer, and black shoes. She knew some of her fellow freshman had grumbled about the whole uniform, coming from schools that didn&rsquo;t require it, but Khell had been quite pleased. She knew her fashion sense was somewhere between &lsquo;little&rsquo; and &lsquo;none&rsquo;, and it was nice to not have to think about it. All her schoolwork was already in her backpack, so all she needed to do was toss her cell phone in her purse along with the twenty bucks her dad left her and be on her way.<br />She waved and offered a &ldquo;good morning!&rdquo; to the water buffalo her neighbor had recently hired to do the gardening, but she had been hurrying to quickly to catch if he had replied. The streets and sidewalks were otherwise quite clear as she jogged towards the train station. With everyone either off to work or already at school, it made for an easy trip to the train station. She dutifully handed her money to buy her ticket and made her way on to the train, just a few minutes before the train left. &ldquo;Lucky Me&rdquo; she thought, catching a train right before it left rather than having to wait a good fifteen minutes for the next one. With luck and a little hustle when she reached her station, and she&rsquo;ll have only missed homeroom and part of her first class. <br />The train itself wasn&rsquo;t too crowded, which is to say it was still standing room only, but she actually had space between herself and other standing passengers. It was looking like things would be different this time around...right up until they arrived at the next stop. Khell&rsquo;s luck seems to have run out, and a mass of people poured onto the train. She tried her best to keep her spot, but she found herself pushed back further and further until she was stuck in the back corner of the train car she was in, facing out one of the windows. It was beyond awkward, being slightly squished again the window each time the crowd shifted, and the noise was almost overwhelming. 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