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With water supplies all ready they turned to head out, following the cobblestone path down to the docks where the balloonist will take them. On the way they could not help feel nostalgic, the grass hill where they first met, the portals of other worlds where they have grown closer over time. It had not even been a week yet but this adventure so far had felt like it has been going for ages, one world down now, a handful to go. Approaching the tunnel to the docks they saw Nestor waiting for them however, never a good sign, as Marble quickly moved behind Spyro as he went to talk to him.\n\n“Hey Nestor, i am just on my way to the next World, heh got so much to do.” He said trying to be casual but Nestor still stood tall to block the path.\n\n“Young one we must talk. About you are your friend back there.” He said while pointing to the sheep trying to hide behind Spyro.\n\n“You must be honest now lad, what have you been doing with it? A dragon should not be interacting with the wildlife outside of food shortages, you know this.” He continued sternly. \n\n“She has been helping me collect treasure and stuff, a real help i must say…” Spyro tried to explain simply, nervously rubbing his leg as he hoped to not explain his more intimate relationship. \n\n“Mm hmm i can bet my lad considering i have seen you getting real handsy with her, i do not approve of such things and i know the others are not…”\n\n“It is not like that! Marble is more than some dumb sheep she is…” Spyro interrupted, getting heated now. \n\n“You named it? Great what else have you been doing to it?” Nestor replied back getting angry now. All the while Marble stood watching the two dragons argue about this and that before she took a breath to walk forward to interrupt Spyro.\n\n“Excuse me sir. My name is Marble, i am currently a travel companion and friend to Spyro. I am sorry if i have caused any upset to the dragons.” She said bowing her head, being as polite as she knew even if she was nearly shaking from fear.\n\n“You...can talk. Last time i checked sheep could not before, explain.” He was surprised and a bit intrigued but the thoughts of her being some kind of Gnorc spy rang again in his mind. \n\n“I do not know why but rarely an animal is born with more brains i think, i have only myself to compare too.” She explain with a touch of loneliness in her eyes.\n\n“I see. The magic of this land for some reason has clung to you during your creation, granting the gift of life and the gift of the mind.” Sighing for a moment to think,\n“I do not share Spyro’s...taste in partners but i can understand why he found interest in you.” He moved to the side now to let them pass,\n“You have a long road ahead of you sheep...ehm ‘Marble’ and it would be wrong for me to be an obstacle in that journey. Furthermore i must give you my thanks and blessing, it is clear to me now that because Spyro was in such...close proximity to you during that night the magic did not see him as a dragon but a sheep.” The last of his explanations causing a blush on both them as they moved to enter the tunnel, Marble giving a small bow as recognition of his blessing and Spyro trying to look anywhere else in embarrassment. Watching them head to the docks Nestor could only continue to think, “What twisted luck is it that because Spyro was out defiling the wildlife all of dragonkind was saved....I need a drink.” As he turned to head home, wondering how or when he should tell the other dragons about such developments. \n\nThe pair approached the balloonist but instead of getting more odd looks and arguments got a welcoming greeting as he casually gave them standard safety rules about traveling. Spyro was not sure if he was just very professionally or in his travels had seen such things before, either way it was a welcome change as the pair boarded the small balloon. Spyro sat to rest, no doubt sure of the chaos in the next world while Marble excitedly leaned on the side of the balloon, short enough that only her head and hoof tips could get over the side. She was amazed, in between the worlds was apparently a giant body of water, an Ocean Spyro called it, that was infinite in depth and width. Glowing fish could be seen swimming far below, strange and no doubt dripping with magic power. Spyro on the other hand was trying to keep his mind clear but the small size of the balloon basket meant that in his sitting position he got an eye full of Marble’s tail wagging adorably in her excitement. Shaking his head he stood to watch the water with her, his eyes picking up Peacekeepers already however. \n\nThe balloon hovered just a short bit over the docks, Spyro went first to jump out with a roll as he looked over the tunnel entrance. No guards. That should have been comforting but instead filled him with further dread of the unknown. Marble was next, jumping down on to Spyro’s back, the safest place to be by far as he crept forward slowly. To be ambushed was one possibility but anything could happen here, entering the short tunnel he found nothing again but loose treasure. Setting the chest down and Marble too he told her to stay here and collect the gems, his eyes picked up the dragon stuck in crystal off to a shadowy corner. “And while you are at it, free him too.”.\n\nPeeking his head around the corner of the tunnel exit he finally was met with the Gnorc amy. Cannons, guns, groups of Gnorcs, patrols, small tents and camp sites had already been built too as he sighed about being right. Looking back as he heard the sound of green crystal shattering to free the dragon inside, only for said dragon to let out a yelp as he saw a sheep as his rescuer he could not help but laugh a little. He walked a bit closer to tell her,\n“There is a lot of Gnorcs up ahead, i want you to stay here and if i do not come back in an hour then find Nestor.” He commanded but before she could give a reply he moved to give her a kiss on her head, the freed dragon now staring in disbelief, before Spyro headed to the exit. Giving one last look before charging outside. Marble went to sit near the freed dragon who turned out to be Titan, the current leader of this world. As all PeaceKeepers was he was stubborn, with strong one sided views and an aggressive outlook on life but even still he quite enjoyed her tales of smashing Gnorcs. Finding amusement that this simple sheep was fighting just as hard as the young dragon they had quite a laugh but Marble began to worry as time went on. Titan could see her worry. \n“Don’t worry lass, your friend Spyro is a kicker of a fighter. He once beat two of my soldiers in a fight the little shit.” He said with a laugh, Marble gave a chuckle too but it made her think too of just how strong Spyro will grow to be. Interrupting her thoughts was said Dragon at the tunnel exit who gave a whistle to catch her attention. She came running to give him a hug, happy that she had not lose him so soon but she could see the injuries, bruises, burns, a small piece of his wing tip was missing on the right side.\n“Don’t worry, Dragons are quick healers. I just..need a minute.” He said trying to comfort the worrying sheep,\n“Most of the tents are still up, let’s go rest there. They got all kinds of strange stuff too.” He said trying to be cheery.\n\nThe sight when she left the tunnel was madness. As the glare of the intense sun died down to let her eyes adjust from the gloom she did not know where to look, piles of Gnorc dust where they had been defeated and turned back into the gems that formed them. Many a cannon broken, ruined, melted in some cases, craters caused by explosives still smoldered as she followed him along a path that he had seeming carved out. Dusty gems not yet collected lay all over, her eyes could not help but stare at several common reds that was embedded into the stone cliff face nearby as she passed. It was here that she was starting to feel it, the heat of the sun was like fire while her wool only proved to lock the heat inside. By now she was dripping with sweating and panting softly to herself as the heat sought to strangle the life out of her but Spyro was aware of his, mostly from the scents on the wind, as he pointed to a tent just over yonder. So close but so far as they crept along the wasteland, the ground was so hot, the air like fire, it was as if this world was made in the form of an oven. By the time she entered the tent she could only collapse on a   straw mat while Spyro handed her a bowl of water while he went to sit nearby to look over the Gnorc supplies that was in the tent. She drank the water with vigor but looking over to Spyro she noticed, his burns and damaged wing was already fixed while the bruises was fading. It was true he said that dragons are quick to heal but she did not think that they could do so much in an hour, catching her staring he asked if she was ok.\n\nShe gave a nod to confirm before lying on her back, the heat was so intense that even in the shade she could feel it. In fact she could feel something else as a snout seemed to be poking her belly, opening her eyes to find Spyro giving her some interesting looks while she caught a glimpse of his erection.\n“Really, here? Eh go ahead, it is too hot to argue.” She said letting her head fall back onto the straw bed. Spyro did not need to be told twice as he moved to give her some licks, the sweaty nature of her was filling the entire tent was aromes of all kinds while it gave her an even more raw taste that drove him nuts. Giving one final check to make sure it was not just sweat causing her to be slippery he moved on top of her, grabbing one leg to pull her up slightly to him as his other hand gripped the wool around her neck. The position was like that of Sunny Flight but instead of him taking all her weight onto himself he instead was using her to lean on in order to get deeper at her.\n\nThe first thrust is always the best, her overheated self causing her insides to match deliciously as he worked his way inside before pulling out and starting a simple rhythm. She was not very thrilled at the moment but content to lie back and let him work out his stress, it did feel nice at least but not in a arousing way. If it was not for the hefty dragon dick smacking it’s knot into her over and over she might have just fallen asleep. She also wondered how in the world she was gonna deal with the next week of this heat. Speaking of which Spyro had reached his limit to give her some far too warm shots inside her, causing her to groan a bit but as he was pulling out she felt a cool rush go through her. Suddenly the heat did not seem as bad, surely it could not have been the dragon fluids inside her...her mind raced with possibilities if this was true. Would she eventually gain the powers of a dragon at this rate? Nah, surely it must just be dragon magic mixing with her own but either way it was very helpful and a fact she made a note to remember.\n\nWith Spyro relieved and Marble in need of cleaning they left the tent, nearby was an odd looking purple river which Spyro reassured her was just water tinted from this World’s magic. Expecting it to be scalding hot she dipped a hoof nervously into it only to find it was refreshingly cool, thanking the dragons for their magic she jumped in. It was amazing, bringing back life into her that the cruel sun had tried to squeeze out as she drank and paddled about happily but aware that there are still many Gnorcs about could so they not stay for long. Spyro informed her that he had cleared the bulk of the army but there was still quite a few more on the other side of the river, giving him a nod as she pulled herself out the water before shaking herself dry. They decided that Marble would pick up the leftover gems while he scouted out ahead to see what they was dealing with, then meeting back at the river once he had shown her how to tell the time based on the sun. \n\nWith the strange enchantment that came from Spyro’s quicky in the tent she was dealing with the heat a lot better now but even still some of the gems was in hard to get places. The few embedded in stone for example she just had to ask him about when next she saw him but until then she got to work picking up as many as she could. Finding she could use a broken bayonet left by a Gnorc to pry out the ones stuck in the stone as well. It was not the worst job in the world but she would need a rest soon, cursing that sun once again but in doing so noticed it was time to meet up again as she head to the meeting spot with chest on her back. Seeing Spyro giving her a wave from across the river she hopped over the narrows to head to him, giving the chest back as he led her a little further to a sandstone like tower. He pointed out that in the distance there was only a few Gnorcs left thankfully which they can sort in a bit but she had to really squint to see anything clearly. Suddenly, she felt it again. Spyro’s nose giving her sex some rubs,\n“Again? What is with you today?” She said questionable,\n\n“I can not help it, in this World i can smell you a mile away...and you smell fantastic.” She could not help but give a little blush at his slightly strange compliment, giving out a squeak of surprise as well when he dragged her around to the other side of the tower. In the shade thankfully as he dived back into her sex, finding her already somewhat aroused from the tent he gave her just a little bit of love before grabbing her. Lifting her up as he stood up straight, pinning her between the wall and himself as her legs tried to fit around his waist. The warm, hard feeling of his dragonhood rubbing softly on her, helping to spread her nectar before he pushed forward without warning. She gave out a moan now, head clear from water and rest she was quite ready for her turn too. Strong hands easily held her waist as he thrust hard inside her, the wall on her back causing him to spear her deeply while his upright stance allowed for quick movements that made her bleat pleasurably from it all. \n\nShe could only try to hold on to him as he moved and grinded into her, always careful to not press his knot too hard to her yet. Still unsure if she could handle that without injury but always debating when he should try it, for now he was good to simple leave it out of this already strange interspecies dance of flesh on flesh. With the warmup of the tent still fresh in her mind she could feel that lovely tension building again, it would not be long before she finds her own relief and Spyro could tell. She was so warm in this realm, her insides twitching and fluttering around his hefty dick. She found that he loved it if she gripped him on his way out, causing him to moan while he gripped her a little tighter and in turn made her to feel a sense of accomplishment but it was hard work. Just as he started to cum she followed suit however they heard the sound of a patrol of Gnorcs on the other side of the tower, quickly covering her mouth while he gritted his own teeth. He could handle them fairly easy but he was not about to let some Gnorcs ruin this moment, Marble could only groan mindlessly into his hand as she squeezed around him. This in turn made some of his seed to spill out and stain the sand below but thankfully was not noisy at all. \n\nWith the surprise patrol at the end turning up making things all the more intense Marble stood waiting on the sand as Spyro headed around to deal with them. This does mean at least that there are now even less of them to clear out later she thought to herself, feeling a bit exposed however as she stood dripping in the open. Spyro wasted no time with the Gnorcs as he head back around to Marble, giving her some shade via his wing as they headed back to the river for yet another clean up. At this point she wished she was self cleaning but luckily even the dryest of Worlds have water in them at least, no doubt thanks to the magic of the dragons. Spyro chimed in with an idea that she did not expect but really should have at this point,\n“So...Marbles, i know you do not have the horns a ram does but can you fight at all?” A very valid question considering this journey is one of many battles but even still she had to think for a moment.\n\n“I could try headbutts, i know that if i get the angle right my kick can be something...i think.” She did not sound very sure of herself at all as Spyro moved to give her some sparring practise,\n\n“This is simple, try to hit me. At first i will block with my arm to see how you can do then i will see if you can hit a moving target.” A simple bit of training to see what kind of combat a sheep could come up with. She was happy to prove her worth as well. First up she tried a headbutt, putting her weight into it but without horns the blow was not the best and it left her head spinning. Her next try however was surprisingly more effective. She took a step forward before spinning on her front hooves to bring her back forward, then lunging like a buck to kick mid air. The move was fancy looking and managed to knock Spyro back a few inches from the force of it.\n\n“Whoa, damn Marble i did not know sheep could kick like that!”\n\n“I..might have practised this a little when i was younger but never thought i would need it, heh…” Her shy nature coming out again but at least it did mean she could fight, any soft Gnorc would never be able to handle something with so much...kick to it after all. Last on the list is if she can do that attack and still hit a target that is moving. Her first try missed as Spyro he only had to backstep a little but with practise she found that with a right angle can catch him! She also tried to jump into the air on the spin via her front legs but found her strength to be not up to task, it was also very tiring to keep doing this move at all. Spyro was satisfied at least as the pair headed to where the last of the Gnorcs was.\n\nA lone Gnorc was standing leaning on a rock while not paying any attention. A perfect target in Spyro’s eyes as he turned to Marble,\n“Right so you see him? I want you to kick him in the face.” He said with a excited tone that almost made Marble laugh from the sheer ridiculous nature of what is about to happen. Spyro would be hiding behind the rock in case anything happens but even still he had faith in his wooly ninja. \n\nThe Gnorc was watching the clouds. The heat was terrible in this world and he wished he could be somewhere else, like the Artisans where nothing could go wrong in his mind. Something caught his eye as he spotted a sheep, odd to see one here but odder that it walked up to him. Staring at him for a moment to only add to the confusion before he saw a blur of white happened while something smashed into his face at speed, completely destroying him without issue.\n\n“Oh...I did it!” Marble cheered while Spyro came out to give her a hug. Picking her up to give her some cuddles, himself enjoying her soft wool as well. She felt pride like never before as, in her mind, she was now one step closer to helping Spyro if not all of Dragons instead of being a fuckable burdon. The rest of the day was fun in a strange sense, she practised kicks, angles and moves on any Gnorcs that was alone via looking harmless till they get close or by Spyro distracting them. She sounded almost sad when he said that there was none left and it was time to clean up the gems left behind, electing a chuckle as visions of a blood thirsty sheep hunting down Gnorcs ran in his mind. What a day this had been. \n\nVia some gliding the pair reached an old treasure store, now empty with the bridge and door blown apart but still a good place to camp out. Straw scattered along the floor made a better bed than hard tiles at least as well as Spyro placed the treasure chest down. It was good to check inventory to see if any treasures or dragons was missed although he was still not sure how the chest knows this but whenever they enter a new World or Realm it just does. Finding supplies to be high, treasure to be done and dragons all saved he let out a sigh of relief. This World had been a lot of work but it was finally done, thinking back to the portals they passed on the way over here he wondered which Realm would be a good place to start on tomorrow. Laying his head back on the straw making up a bed he was quite getting real tired now, the sun was almost set outside and was it was with deserts the night is as cold as the day is hot. \n\n“Hey Spyro~” He heard over to his right, sitting up to find Marble draped over the chest.\n\n“How about we...celebrate another World all done?” She was giving him such a needy face that he was taken back, she had never been so forward before or this alluring for that matter. If this is what the adrenaline of battle did to her he ought to make her fight more often he thought before standing up. She was not even blushing at this point no, just swaying her rear back and forth as if to tease if not for the fact her tail was high while she was all but dripping onto the chest already. Seeing how ready she was he decided to skip the foreplay, standing up tall and finding her elevated height from the chest allowed him a perfect line up with the need to crouch or kneel. Placing his hands on the small of her back he could see the size difference between them, she was not even half as big as he was and yet she had learned very quickly to take him nearly to the base. Snapping out of thought as his touch alone was causing her to moan at this point he gave her a few rubs with himself before pushing forward as hard as he could, if she was this needy then he did not want to hold back.\n\nIt was at this moment that all of the Peace Keepers heard the faint, echoing sound of a sheep bleating before it fell quiet again. A strange day indeed for the rescued dragons. Back in the store Marble lay blushing a fierce red as she covered her mouth with her hooves, the damn store they was using as a camp acted like a megaphone via echos. Spyro, never being one to be defeated however, had a fix as he grabbed a silver ball from the various non-gem treasures that lay about before stuffing it in her mouth. She could only give him a look screaming ‘Don’t you dare’ before he gave another hard strike as deep as he could, her bleats this timed muffled completely by the makeshift ball gag. Grinning like a madman Spyro got to work, fucking her with abaddon as the quick wash of shame and excitement had pushed her even further along, slick as oil and twice as hot as the infernal sun of the World. She could only gnaw on the ball, drooling from both ends as the Dragon behind her thrust with enough force to rock the chest, knot already smacking hard into her privates as it demanded to enter. Kept in check by Spyro up to now but he was feeling that time was right, with her already twitching in anticipation for his seed he wanted to surprise her.\n\nWith one long pull out he took a step forward as he gripped her waist, sinking to the knot in a second but he kept pushing hard until it finally sank into her with a lewd slurping sound, causing her to bleat silently into the ball. Legs kicking and insides squeezing hard around the huge intrusion she came wildly while her mind fogged over from the pleasures hitting her. The crushing force of her insides gripping his entire being was better than anything Spyro had known so far, unable to stop or pull out if he wanted to he simple gripped her hard and came. Fire flickering in his mouth as he tried to not roar so loud that all of the Worlds heard him but losing the battle he fell forward to bite a chuck of wool on her nape. Her eyes rolled unfocused as her mind was too foggy to even work out what exactly just forced it’s way inside her, she only knew that it felt amazing. \n\nWhen finally the wash of release died down she found that he had not yet pulled out, trying to move she found him stuck as well but before she could panic he gave her a pat on her head. \n“I...oh my...um..the thing is called a ehm knot, it is the base of..me and it like, locks us together for a while..sorry.” Slurred slightly from the pleasurable after throes of her still milking him subconsciously he tried to explain the best he could. She understood enough, finding the idea of it to be so romantic as two lovers are tied together from such an intimate act...not that she was his lover or anything as she corrected herself mentally. It was a hot type of ache as she waited for him to shrink enough to pull out, being stretched so much for so long felt odd but the act was far too pleasurable to say no in the future. \n\nAfter a bit he told her to count to three. Not understanding but thrusting none the less she started counting, 1, 2...but before she could get to 3 he pulled out by surprise, her legs shaking from such a large removal but it was so quick and suddenly she never felt any pain. Picking her up to take her over to the straw bed they was very tired, from all the fighting to the many sexual meetings all ending in the first Dragon to Sheep knotting it had been a long day indeed. Cuddling up to his woolly pillow he wished her goodnight but she had already fallen asleep, smiling he lay down to do the same. Tomorrow they had the un-inspiringly named Cliff Town to sort out, with so many buildings it was gonna be a long haul to check everywhere but for now Spyro fell asleep.\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Spyro woke up to the moonlight shining overhead, wondering just how much they overslept before remembering that they are in Dark Hollow. Never a good idea to fall asleep in a world with no daytime unless you like losing all track of time but dragons thankfully do have impeccable sleep cycles...most of the time. Giving the warm pillow of a creature next to him a gentle nudge to rouse her from sleep he started getting stuff together, fairly easy since everything is held in a nearly bottomless enchanted chest. With Marble not wanting to go yet he opted to lift her onto his back before heading to the exit portal, it was a big day to day since they had to go start the next World of Peace Keepers.

Stopping by the pond to collect water since Peacekeepers is all but a wasteland of dust and heat, Marble took the opportunity to clean up and drink well since it could be quite a while till the next break. With water supplies all ready they turned to head out, following the cobblestone path down to the docks where the balloonist will take them. On the way they could not help feel nostalgic, the grass hill where they first met, the portals of other worlds where they have grown closer over time. It had not even been a week yet but this adventure so far had felt like it has been going for ages, one world down now, a handful to go. Approaching the tunnel to the docks they saw Nestor waiting for them however, never a good sign, as Marble quickly moved behind Spyro as he went to talk to him.

“Hey Nestor, i am just on my way to the next World, heh got so much to do.” He said trying to be casual but Nestor still stood tall to block the path.

“Young one we must talk. About you are your friend back there.” He said while pointing to the sheep trying to hide behind Spyro.

“You must be honest now lad, what have you been doing with it? A dragon should not be interacting with the wildlife outside of food shortages, you know this.” He continued sternly.

“She has been helping me collect treasure and stuff, a real help i must say…” Spyro tried to explain simply, nervously rubbing his leg as he hoped to not explain his more intimate relationship.

“Mm hmm i can bet my lad considering i have seen you getting real handsy with her, i do not approve of such things and i know the others are not…”

“It is not like that! Marble is more than some dumb sheep she is…” Spyro interrupted, getting heated now.

“You named it? Great what else have you been doing to it?” Nestor replied back getting angry now. All the while Marble stood watching the two dragons argue about this and that before she took a breath to walk forward to interrupt Spyro.

“Excuse me sir. My name is Marble, i am currently a travel companion and friend to Spyro. I am sorry if i have caused any upset to the dragons.” She said bowing her head, being as polite as she knew even if she was nearly shaking from fear.

“You...can talk. Last time i checked sheep could not before, explain.” He was surprised and a bit intrigued but the thoughts of her being some kind of Gnorc spy rang again in his mind.

“I do not know why but rarely an animal is born with more brains i think, i have only myself to compare too.” She explain with a touch of loneliness in her eyes.

“I see. The magic of this land for some reason has clung to you during your creation, granting the gift of life and the gift of the mind.” Sighing for a moment to think,
“I do not share Spyro’s...taste in partners but i can understand why he found interest in you.” He moved to the side now to let them pass,
“You have a long road ahead of you sheep...ehm ‘Marble’ and it would be wrong for me to be an obstacle in that journey. Furthermore i must give you my thanks and blessing, it is clear to me now that because Spyro was in such...close proximity to you during that night the magic did not see him as a dragon but a sheep.” The last of his explanations causing a blush on both them as they moved to enter the tunnel, Marble giving a small bow as recognition of his blessing and Spyro trying to look anywhere else in embarrassment. Watching them head to the docks Nestor could only continue to think, “What twisted luck is it that because Spyro was out defiling the wildlife all of dragonkind was saved....I need a drink.” As he turned to head home, wondering how or when he should tell the other dragons about such developments.

The pair approached the balloonist but instead of getting more odd looks and arguments got a welcoming greeting as he casually gave them standard safety rules about traveling. Spyro was not sure if he was just very professionally or in his travels had seen such things before, either way it was a welcome change as the pair boarded the small balloon. Spyro sat to rest, no doubt sure of the chaos in the next world while Marble excitedly leaned on the side of the balloon, short enough that only her head and hoof tips could get over the side. She was amazed, in between the worlds was apparently a giant body of water, an Ocean Spyro called it, that was infinite in depth and width. Glowing fish could be seen swimming far below, strange and no doubt dripping with magic power. Spyro on the other hand was trying to keep his mind clear but the small size of the balloon basket meant that in his sitting position he got an eye full of Marble’s tail wagging adorably in her excitement. Shaking his head he stood to watch the water with her, his eyes picking up Peacekeepers already however.

The balloon hovered just a short bit over the docks, Spyro went first to jump out with a roll as he looked over the tunnel entrance. No guards. That should have been comforting but instead filled him with further dread of the unknown. Marble was next, jumping down on to Spyro’s back, the safest place to be by far as he crept forward slowly. To be ambushed was one possibility but anything could happen here, entering the short tunnel he found nothing again but loose treasure. Setting the chest down and Marble too he told her to stay here and collect the gems, his eyes picked up the dragon stuck in crystal off to a shadowy corner. “And while you are at it, free him too.”.

Peeking his head around the corner of the tunnel exit he finally was met with the Gnorc amy. Cannons, guns, groups of Gnorcs, patrols, small tents and camp sites had already been built too as he sighed about being right. Looking back as he heard the sound of green crystal shattering to free the dragon inside, only for said dragon to let out a yelp as he saw a sheep as his rescuer he could not help but laugh a little. He walked a bit closer to tell her,
“There is a lot of Gnorcs up ahead, i want you to stay here and if i do not come back in an hour then find Nestor.” He commanded but before she could give a reply he moved to give her a kiss on her head, the freed dragon now staring in disbelief, before Spyro headed to the exit. Giving one last look before charging outside. Marble went to sit near the freed dragon who turned out to be Titan, the current leader of this world. As all PeaceKeepers was he was stubborn, with strong one sided views and an aggressive outlook on life but even still he quite enjoyed her tales of smashing Gnorcs. Finding amusement that this simple sheep was fighting just as hard as the young dragon they had quite a laugh but Marble began to worry as time went on. Titan could see her worry.
“Don’t worry lass, your friend Spyro is a kicker of a fighter. He once beat two of my soldiers in a fight the little shit.” He said with a laugh, Marble gave a chuckle too but it made her think too of just how strong Spyro will grow to be. Interrupting her thoughts was said Dragon at the tunnel exit who gave a whistle to catch her attention. She came running to give him a hug, happy that she had not lose him so soon but she could see the injuries, bruises, burns, a small piece of his wing tip was missing on the right side.
“Don’t worry, Dragons are quick healers. I just..need a minute.” He said trying to comfort the worrying sheep,
“Most of the tents are still up, let’s go rest there. They got all kinds of strange stuff too.” He said trying to be cheery.

The sight when she left the tunnel was madness. As the glare of the intense sun died down to let her eyes adjust from the gloom she did not know where to look, piles of Gnorc dust where they had been defeated and turned back into the gems that formed them. Many a cannon broken, ruined, melted in some cases, craters caused by explosives still smoldered as she followed him along a path that he had seeming carved out. Dusty gems not yet collected lay all over, her eyes could not help but stare at several common reds that was embedded into the stone cliff face nearby as she passed. It was here that she was starting to feel it, the heat of the sun was like fire while her wool only proved to lock the heat inside. By now she was dripping with sweating and panting softly to herself as the heat sought to strangle the life out of her but Spyro was aware of his, mostly from the scents on the wind, as he pointed to a tent just over yonder. So close but so far as they crept along the wasteland, the ground was so hot, the air like fire, it was as if this world was made in the form of an oven. By the time she entered the tent she could only collapse on a   straw mat while Spyro handed her a bowl of water while he went to sit nearby to look over the Gnorc supplies that was in the tent. She drank the water with vigor but looking over to Spyro she noticed, his burns and damaged wing was already fixed while the bruises was fading. It was true he said that dragons are quick to heal but she did not think that they could do so much in an hour, catching her staring he asked if she was ok.

She gave a nod to confirm before lying on her back, the heat was so intense that even in the shade she could feel it. In fact she could feel something else as a snout seemed to be poking her belly, opening her eyes to find Spyro giving her some interesting looks while she caught a glimpse of his erection.
“Really, here? Eh go ahead, it is too hot to argue.” She said letting her head fall back onto the straw bed. Spyro did not need to be told twice as he moved to give her some licks, the sweaty nature of her was filling the entire tent was aromes of all kinds while it gave her an even more raw taste that drove him nuts. Giving one final check to make sure it was not just sweat causing her to be slippery he moved on top of her, grabbing one leg to pull her up slightly to him as his other hand gripped the wool around her neck. The position was like that of Sunny Flight but instead of him taking all her weight onto himself he instead was using her to lean on in order to get deeper at her.

The first thrust is always the best, her overheated self causing her insides to match deliciously as he worked his way inside before pulling out and starting a simple rhythm. She was not very thrilled at the moment but content to lie back and let him work out his stress, it did feel nice at least but not in a arousing way. If it was not for the hefty dragon dick smacking it’s knot into her over and over she might have just fallen asleep. She also wondered how in the world she was gonna deal with the next week of this heat. Speaking of which Spyro had reached his limit to give her some far too warm shots inside her, causing her to groan a bit but as he was pulling out she felt a cool rush go through her. Suddenly the heat did not seem as bad, surely it could not have been the dragon fluids inside her...her mind raced with possibilities if this was true. Would she eventually gain the powers of a dragon at this rate? Nah, surely it must just be dragon magic mixing with her own but either way it was very helpful and a fact she made a note to remember.

With Spyro relieved and Marble in need of cleaning they left the tent, nearby was an odd looking purple river which Spyro reassured her was just water tinted from this World’s magic. Expecting it to be scalding hot she dipped a hoof nervously into it only to find it was refreshingly cool, thanking the dragons for their magic she jumped in. It was amazing, bringing back life into her that the cruel sun had tried to squeeze out as she drank and paddled about happily but aware that there are still many Gnorcs about could so they not stay for long. Spyro informed her that he had cleared the bulk of the army but there was still quite a few more on the other side of the river, giving him a nod as she pulled herself out the water before shaking herself dry. They decided that Marble would pick up the leftover gems while he scouted out ahead to see what they was dealing with, then meeting back at the river once he had shown her how to tell the time based on the sun.

With the strange enchantment that came from Spyro’s quicky in the tent she was dealing with the heat a lot better now but even still some of the gems was in hard to get places. The few embedded in stone for example she just had to ask him about when next she saw him but until then she got to work picking up as many as she could. Finding she could use a broken bayonet left by a Gnorc to pry out the ones stuck in the stone as well. It was not the worst job in the world but she would need a rest soon, cursing that sun once again but in doing so noticed it was time to meet up again as she head to the meeting spot with chest on her back. Seeing Spyro giving her a wave from across the river she hopped over the narrows to head to him, giving the chest back as he led her a little further to a sandstone like tower. He pointed out that in the distance there was only a few Gnorcs left thankfully which they can sort in a bit but she had to really squint to see anything clearly. Suddenly, she felt it again. Spyro’s nose giving her sex some rubs,
“Again? What is with you today?” She said questionable,

“I can not help it, in this World i can smell you a mile away...and you smell fantastic.” She could not help but give a little blush at his slightly strange compliment, giving out a squeak of surprise as well when he dragged her around to the other side of the tower. In the shade thankfully as he dived back into her sex, finding her already somewhat aroused from the tent he gave her just a little bit of love before grabbing her. Lifting her up as he stood up straight, pinning her between the wall and himself as her legs tried to fit around his waist. The warm, hard feeling of his dragonhood rubbing softly on her, helping to spread her nectar before he pushed forward without warning. She gave out a moan now, head clear from water and rest she was quite ready for her turn too. Strong hands easily held her waist as he thrust hard inside her, the wall on her back causing him to spear her deeply while his upright stance allowed for quick movements that made her bleat pleasurably from it all.

She could only try to hold on to him as he moved and grinded into her, always careful to not press his knot too hard to her yet. Still unsure if she could handle that without injury but always debating when he should try it, for now he was good to simple leave it out of this already strange interspecies dance of flesh on flesh. With the warmup of the tent still fresh in her mind she could feel that lovely tension building again, it would not be long before she finds her own relief and Spyro could tell. She was so warm in this realm, her insides twitching and fluttering around his hefty dick. She found that he loved it if she gripped him on his way out, causing him to moan while he gripped her a little tighter and in turn made her to feel a sense of accomplishment but it was hard work. Just as he started to cum she followed suit however they heard the sound of a patrol of Gnorcs on the other side of the tower, quickly covering her mouth while he gritted his own teeth. He could handle them fairly easy but he was not about to let some Gnorcs ruin this moment, Marble could only groan mindlessly into his hand as she squeezed around him. This in turn made some of his seed to spill out and stain the sand below but thankfully was not noisy at all.

With the surprise patrol at the end turning up making things all the more intense Marble stood waiting on the sand as Spyro headed around to deal with them. This does mean at least that there are now even less of them to clear out later she thought to herself, feeling a bit exposed however as she stood dripping in the open. Spyro wasted no time with the Gnorcs as he head back around to Marble, giving her some shade via his wing as they headed back to the river for yet another clean up. At this point she wished she was self cleaning but luckily even the dryest of Worlds have water in them at least, no doubt thanks to the magic of the dragons. Spyro chimed in with an idea that she did not expect but really should have at this point,
“So...Marbles, i know you do not have the horns a ram does but can you fight at all?” A very valid question considering this journey is one of many battles but even still she had to think for a moment.

“I could try headbutts, i know that if i get the angle right my kick can be something...i think.” She did not sound very sure of herself at all as Spyro moved to give her some sparring practise,

“This is simple, try to hit me. At first i will block with my arm to see how you can do then i will see if you can hit a moving target.” A simple bit of training to see what kind of combat a sheep could come up with. She was happy to prove her worth as well. First up she tried a headbutt, putting her weight into it but without horns the blow was not the best and it left her head spinning. Her next try however was surprisingly more effective. She took a step forward before spinning on her front hooves to bring her back forward, then lunging like a buck to kick mid air. The move was fancy looking and managed to knock Spyro back a few inches from the force of it.

“Whoa, damn Marble i did not know sheep could kick like that!”

“I..might have practised this a little when i was younger but never thought i would need it, heh…” Her shy nature coming out again but at least it did mean she could fight, any soft Gnorc would never be able to handle something with so much...kick to it after all. Last on the list is if she can do that attack and still hit a target that is moving. Her first try missed as Spyro he only had to backstep a little but with practise she found that with a right angle can catch him! She also tried to jump into the air on the spin via her front legs but found her strength to be not up to task, it was also very tiring to keep doing this move at all. Spyro was satisfied at least as the pair headed to where the last of the Gnorcs was.

A lone Gnorc was standing leaning on a rock while not paying any attention. A perfect target in Spyro’s eyes as he turned to Marble,
“Right so you see him? I want you to kick him in the face.” He said with a excited tone that almost made Marble laugh from the sheer ridiculous nature of what is about to happen. Spyro would be hiding behind the rock in case anything happens but even still he had faith in his wooly ninja.

The Gnorc was watching the clouds. The heat was terrible in this world and he wished he could be somewhere else, like the Artisans where nothing could go wrong in his mind. Something caught his eye as he spotted a sheep, odd to see one here but odder that it walked up to him. Staring at him for a moment to only add to the confusion before he saw a blur of white happened while something smashed into his face at speed, completely destroying him without issue.

“Oh...I did it!” Marble cheered while Spyro came out to give her a hug. Picking her up to give her some cuddles, himself enjoying her soft wool as well. She felt pride like never before as, in her mind, she was now one step closer to helping Spyro if not all of Dragons instead of being a fuckable burdon. The rest of the day was fun in a strange sense, she practised kicks, angles and moves on any Gnorcs that was alone via looking harmless till they get close or by Spyro distracting them. She sounded almost sad when he said that there was none left and it was time to clean up the gems left behind, electing a chuckle as visions of a blood thirsty sheep hunting down Gnorcs ran in his mind. What a day this had been.

Via some gliding the pair reached an old treasure store, now empty with the bridge and door blown apart but still a good place to camp out. Straw scattered along the floor made a better bed than hard tiles at least as well as Spyro placed the treasure chest down. It was good to check inventory to see if any treasures or dragons was missed although he was still not sure how the chest knows this but whenever they enter a new World or Realm it just does. Finding supplies to be high, treasure to be done and dragons all saved he let out a sigh of relief. This World had been a lot of work but it was finally done, thinking back to the portals they passed on the way over here he wondered which Realm would be a good place to start on tomorrow. Laying his head back on the straw making up a bed he was quite getting real tired now, the sun was almost set outside and was it was with deserts the night is as cold as the day is hot.

“Hey Spyro~” He heard over to his right, sitting up to find Marble draped over the chest.

“How about we...celebrate another World all done?” She was giving him such a needy face that he was taken back, she had never been so forward before or this alluring for that matter. If this is what the adrenaline of battle did to her he ought to make her fight more often he thought before standing up. She was not even blushing at this point no, just swaying her rear back and forth as if to tease if not for the fact her tail was high while she was all but dripping onto the chest already. Seeing how ready she was he decided to skip the foreplay, standing up tall and finding her elevated height from the chest allowed him a perfect line up with the need to crouch or kneel. Placing his hands on the small of her back he could see the size difference between them, she was not even half as big as he was and yet she had learned very quickly to take him nearly to the base. Snapping out of thought as his touch alone was causing her to moan at this point he gave her a few rubs with himself before pushing forward as hard as he could, if she was this needy then he did not want to hold back.

It was at this moment that all of the Peace Keepers heard the faint, echoing sound of a sheep bleating before it fell quiet again. A strange day indeed for the rescued dragons. Back in the store Marble lay blushing a fierce red as she covered her mouth with her hooves, the damn store they was using as a camp acted like a megaphone via echos. Spyro, never being one to be defeated however, had a fix as he grabbed a silver ball from the various non-gem treasures that lay about before stuffing it in her mouth. She could only give him a look screaming ‘Don’t you dare’ before he gave another hard strike as deep as he could, her bleats this timed muffled completely by the makeshift ball gag. Grinning like a madman Spyro got to work, fucking her with abaddon as the quick wash of shame and excitement had pushed her even further along, slick as oil and twice as hot as the infernal sun of the World. She could only gnaw on the ball, drooling from both ends as the Dragon behind her thrust with enough force to rock the chest, knot already smacking hard into her privates as it demanded to enter. Kept in check by Spyro up to now but he was feeling that time was right, with her already twitching in anticipation for his seed he wanted to surprise her.

With one long pull out he took a step forward as he gripped her waist, sinking to the knot in a second but he kept pushing hard until it finally sank into her with a lewd slurping sound, causing her to bleat silently into the ball. Legs kicking and insides squeezing hard around the huge intrusion she came wildly while her mind fogged over from the pleasures hitting her. The crushing force of her insides gripping his entire being was better than anything Spyro had known so far, unable to stop or pull out if he wanted to he simple gripped her hard and came. Fire flickering in his mouth as he tried to not roar so loud that all of the Worlds heard him but losing the battle he fell forward to bite a chuck of wool on her nape. Her eyes rolled unfocused as her mind was too foggy to even work out what exactly just forced it’s way inside her, she only knew that it felt amazing.

When finally the wash of release died down she found that he had not yet pulled out, trying to move she found him stuck as well but before she could panic he gave her a pat on her head.
“I...oh my...um..the thing is called a ehm knot, it is the base of..me and it like, locks us together for a while..sorry.” Slurred slightly from the pleasurable after throes of her still milking him subconsciously he tried to explain the best he could. She understood enough, finding the idea of it to be so romantic as two lovers are tied together from such an intimate act...not that she was his lover or anything as she corrected herself mentally. It was a hot type of ache as she waited for him to shrink enough to pull out, being stretched so much for so long felt odd but the act was far too pleasurable to say no in the future.

After a bit he told her to count to three. Not understanding but thrusting none the less she started counting, 1, 2...but before she could get to 3 he pulled out by surprise, her legs shaking from such a large removal but it was so quick and suddenly she never felt any pain. Picking her up to take her over to the straw bed they was very tired, from all the fighting to the many sexual meetings all ending in the first Dragon to Sheep knotting it had been a long day indeed. Cuddling up to his woolly pillow he wished her goodnight but she had already fallen asleep, smiling he lay down to do the same. Tomorrow they had the un-inspiringly named Cliff Town to sort out, with so many buildings it was gonna be a long haul to check everywhere but for now Spyro fell asleep.
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