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btw, did you know some vodka can be made from potatos?","writing":" Marble woke up feeling like the underside of a boot that had been marched through a field of glass. Head was pounding with every slight noise only making it worse. Sighing she managed to crack open an eye to see a fairly clean small room, the hut that they had slept in last night since their own guest hut was too trashed...and far away. Just about managing to roll over she groaned and flopped back down onto a pillow. \n“Who knew potato juice could be so strong.” She moaned as the morning light seemed determined to attack her.\n\nShe had half fallen asleep when the otherwise small creak of the door opening sound like the echos of a drill going off in her ears. A single groggy eyed could make out purple and gold, Spyro? She had not even noticed he was not near her. \n“Drink this.” He said, voice as gentle as he could but still too loud as he placed a bowl of something orange and sour smelling on the bed. She groaned in disagreement but he was having none of it. Getting onto the bed he held her up and forced the bowl to her, with great effort she drank the oddly flavorless liquid. The pain she felt was like getting your brain smashed with a giant salty lemon but within a few seconds it disappeared and with it the grogginess. Her headache, fatigue, it all drained away as she sat up fully wake.\n\n“What in the name of the Elementals did you just give me?” She asked looking shocked.\n\n“You do not want to know but it has some good effects eh?” He said still holding her on the bed. “You need to be careful, drinking too much of the distilled juices can be poisonous to non-dragons.” He whispered to her as his grip tightened a little. \nRealizing why he had been so forward she could only lean back into him comfortingly. Lingering there for a short while in each others comfort before finally he let her go to stand up. Giving a stretch to shake off the early morning stiffness he gave a hand to help her down.\n\n“Time to get out of this swamp i think.” He sounded cheery but it was understandable why to Marble. The swamp had long overstayed it’s welcome in this adventure of theirs plus the next place was the Dream Weavers! A magical location that not even Dragons can walk about freely, who knows what kind of sights they would see. \n\nNow excited she picked up the pace to find the balloonist was waiting for them. Ever polite but before he could ask to help her into the basket as normal she had already bounced clear over him. “She's a little excited…” Spyro explained as he passed the man. Smiling at how silly she can be at times. Once the pair was sitting secure in the basket he released the enchanted balloon from the tethers, waving them off as they went.\n\nOne of her favorite things was to watch over the side of the balloon and see what path it takes. She knew that the Dream Weavers was a collection of floating islands so it would have to be higher up above the arcane ocean they now floated over but for now the balloon simple traveled away from the moist swamp air. The great trees thinning out while the sickly watery mud gradually changed bluer and bluer. Finally the balloon broke out from the shade of the Beast Makers, her eyes straining as she had not seen daylight in near a week between the overcast sky and looming trees. \n“I got a fact i bet you would love” Spyro stated causing her to turn carefully to listen, “Dream Weavers is very close to Artisans but simply so far up that you would never see it.” She cooed at the fact, mind trying to put the pieces of where all the Realms existed before turning to look out at the ocean once more. True enough, in the distance she could soon see the hazy outline of the Artisans and it was here the balloon stopped moving along and headed straight up. The speed was quite something as it rocketed higher and higher, the air becoming colder and thinner quickly as well but as she turned to look at Spyro he was just casually leaning on the edge. Knowing he was calm put her at ease too as just when it got as cold as ice it suddenly got warm again, not hot but a comfy warmth like a temperate summer day. \n\n“Oh i forgot to mention, Dream Weaver islands have a sort of ‘bubble’ of magic around them that makes things much easier to live up here.” He said casually as he waved a hand around.\n\n“A bit late but thanks for telling me.” She replied a bit snarky at him letting her worry about nothing. Clearing through a layer of clouds the sight in front of her more than made up for it. Giant wispy clouds gleamed a rainbow of colors that framed a collection of floating emerald hills, water pools defied gravity itself as they would raise up into the sky instead of falling down below. It looked like paradise, even smelled like it.\n\nHopping off the balloon however they was met with a bunch of creatures. Seemingly peaceful with the smaller ones having fairy like wings and the bigger ones only having a modest metal covering on the chest while they only wore old cloth robes. Approaching however a beam of light landed out of the sky, instantly transforming into much larger versions. Skin stretched disgustingly over the new forms but as Spyro went for a swipe it caught him mid air like a child, throwing him back to the edge of the island. Marble was quick to get distance but just as they did so the beam of light came back and undid the changes. Thinking fast she struck the now smaller monster, easily defeating it even if the jelly like body under the robe only served to creep her out. She caught sight of Spyro finishing off the other as she turned. \n\n“That has to be the most disgusting monster i have hit.” She said shivering at the memory of the touch.\n“I know what you mean. Far more tricky that Gnorcs too.” She nodded in agreement at this, waiting for them as they landed, pretending to be peaceful. All very smart if not for the random nature of that beam of light. \n\nHeading inside a building nearby they found plenty of loose gems strewn about and a few more of those odd creatures too but thankfully no light to make them stronger. Coming out the other side onto the grass they caught sight at last of the first crystallized Dragon to free for this Realm. Spyro having the honor as they now take turns when not split up. Different to the Gnorcs lack of caring as well this first Dragon was not the leader of the Realm. Mazi by name. He was tall, thin with glittering scales. \n\n“Hmm Spyro is it?” He spoke shortly, looking down at them with a fierce judgmental gaze. “And...sheep. Hmm.” His tone rich, regal almost. “These creatures are known as Fools. Normally weak they have most likely took over the Dream Cannon to grow strong. Be careful and free our leader Lateef.”   With that he turned and headed towards the building.\n\n“Hey wait a moment…” Spyro began but Mazi simply turned to give him a cold stare before continuing on his way.\n\n“What is up with him?” Marble spoke shaken by the gaze of such a Dragon.\n\n“The Dream Weavers are the oldest Dragons, keepers of secrets and forbidden knowledge too so maybe he does not trust us yet. Other Dragons are not normally even allowed up here unless they invite them.” He explained, hoping that was the case.\n\nThis way a dead end they headed back the way they came to take the other path that curved right across thin earthen bridges. A quick glide over a gap and they had several routes to go, one guarded by several Big Fools and two that was clear. With a shrug they headed right again through a grand arch. Several twists and turns later as they navigated around the castle walls they stood at the base off and they had found a second Dragon near a lovely garden. Even better, this one was Lateef! \n\nHe stood even taller than Mazi but mostly the same as well. Including that gaze.\n“I will thank you for freeing me, may you tell me how you did it and how you did not get crystalized yourself?”\n\n“We just touch the crystal and it pops off and as for why i escaped, i was...near Marble here when the magic hit so i think it did not ‘see’ me.” Spyro answered politely, standing up tall to be respectful as Marble followed suit. \n\n“That is all?” He stopped to think for a moment. “As simple of an answer as the magic that caused this mess. I will take care of Gnasty now so you two may return to Artisans.”\n\n“Excuse me sir but we have freed all the other Dragons outside of this Realm, if you want to help us free the others before going after Gnasty we would welcome the help.” Spyro explained.\n\n“No need, with Gnasty gone the magic will either undo itself or i will undo it instead. Now if you do not mind, do get off my island.” His tone was cold, impatient even as if demanding a rude guest leaves.\n\nMarble was the one to speak this time, “We have spent three weeks fighting Gnasty’s generals and armies, we can not just give up here and leave it to you!” He seemed to take offense not at her words but rather the fact she was speaking at all. \n\n“And what would a Crested know of the Dragon ways? You are nothing but a mistake in the flow of time, why do you even care about the Dragons when you will be exiled to your own land anyway.”\n\n“I have lived with Dragons for weeks now but even before that i grew up near them, seen every inch of the various Realms just as you have!” She called back and oddly at this he seemed to soften his gaze. Walking over to the garden pond he waved a hand to summon an orb of water.\n\n“Then let me tell you the truth, both of you.” He caused parts of the orb to freeze over to form shapes. “The ‘Realms’ and ‘Worlds’ you know off are a lie, no doubt they would have gotten around to teaching you this eventually but here we are more direct. Each Portal simply moves you from one place on this planet.” He pointed to one frosty shape.\n“To another.” and then to a different one. \n\n“It is true the Dragons shaped this world yes but they do not rule it. We live in secret now in a small corner...you see this massive island?” Pointing to another shape. “This is Avalar. The exile island of the Crested where hundreds of species have interbred and grown over millennia to the point where they rival even our magics now. Not purely with magic no but technology and magic combined.”\n\nHe stopped for a moment to breathe and let his words sink in. The pair traced eyes over the globe he had summoned, their entire worldview literally changed forever. \n\n“The Gnorcs was one of our earliest mistakes. We gave them an island, taught them magic but they was fools. They attacked us, each other, everything. Now we was far stronger of course and so broken they retreated. Over the years they have doomed themselves and saved themselves over and over.” He sighed. “When they accidentally killed the last Gnorc female they used dark magic combined with machines to make children, when they polluted the land to death they made sealed cities with fake air and water.”\n\nHe turned now to look down at Marble. “The crested was our second mistake or at least, I believe it is. You see, how do you think beasts would come to absorb enough magic to be born with the gifts of a Dragon?” He chuckled deeply but awfully. “Simple, young dragons before the mating cycle was created would go pleasure themselves with any number of creatures and from that infect them with mana. They would then release them back into the wild when bored but the mana lingers, it passes down in generations, eventually creating Crested.”\n\nHe laughed again. “So, Marble, how do you like knowing that the only reason you are intelligent is because our dumb ancestors found you sheep the most pleasurable?”\n\nSpyro stood up in anger at the accusation but Marble stopped him before he could talk, instead she stepped forward and while looking Lateef straight in the eyes said one word.\n\n“Grateful.” \n\nHe smirked, breaking down in laughter.\n“I can see your attraction to her Spyro.” He shook his head. “Go. Free the Dragons, defeat Gnasty. Play the hero all you want.” With a snap of his fingers the water globe fell back into the pond.\n\nThey was left with much to think about as they rounded the corner and headed further into the gardens away from his cold gaze. A silent walk as they chewed over the information given, how much was true? How much was not...Either way it changed nothing of her opinion on Dragons nor did it change how he saw her. It did change how they saw the World now. A single World full of islands and an empire of Crested far to the north.\n\n“You know. I do not care what our ancestors did or who they was, i am just happy i got to meet you.” Spyro said nuzzling against her. She returned the favor warmly, taking a deep breath to clear her head in these lush gardens. They still had plenty of work to do as let out a giggle before speeding off, leaving Spyro to give chase. \n\nFollowing the pathways around they ended up on the opposite side of the circular islands where a few floating stepping stones led to a small center island. One small Fool later and they had access to the Dream Cannon, a strange device that can fire beams of light to transform creatures although they had no idea what it would do to a Dragon. It did mean that they was able to shrink the Fools guarding the doorway to the castle, if they could work out how the thing works. For that he left Marble to work it out since she did an excellent job with other Gnorc based technology. Meanwhile, he went to stretch his legs a bit and see what he could make out from this elevated platform. Not much. This area was mostly a fragmented bunch of islands with a single fairly large castle on one end. Portals dotted the landscape as well as a few stray Fools or gems to collect but this place was by far the most empty of the Realms. \n\nA call from marble snapped him out of his musings. Returning to her he found that she had worked out how to control it, more or less. Two wheels when spun controlled the horizontal and vertical aiming while the center crystal like button fired, other than that she had no idea what the other levers did. Spyro had to assist in aiming since the wheels was much easier to use with hands but overall was easy enough to use. The target being a pair of Big Fools that was guarding the entrance to the castle, the last place to clear out and hopefully a place to rest as well as they fired the cannon. \nA quick glide back showed that their aim was good and after the dispatch of two now Small Fools entered the castle. It was nothing short of grand,   everything was polished to a mirror shine with white and greens lining every wall. It was here that they found the final Dragon but this was one was just as unfriendly as the rest as he quickly explained that the castle was not some hotel and that they would have to sleep outside. If not for how tired they was for saving them then Marble would have had some strong words indeed. \n\nCamping out turned out to not be as bad as they was expecting. Thanks to the magic bubble keeping the islands cozy there was no chance of rain while the temperature was always a few degrees above warm. They even found a nice little tucked away spot in the gardens away from cold prying eyes.\n\nAs Spyro lay down the chest to set up the area a bit Marble herself lay on her back watching the shimmering clouds. An effect it seems that comes from when they pass through the unseen bubble. If not for the rude and completely ungrateful residents this would have been her favorite place to live yet by far, it was just perfect. Heavenly. Speaking of which, as she sat up to see what her favorite Dragon was up too she found he had set up a fire pit, pillows, a picnic like blanket too just for good measure. His smile was nothing short of gold, a sunrise that ever lit up her life. \nAll he needed was a quick trip to the river to restock the water and they would be good and ready to settle down for the rest of the day but despite his protests she was quick to follow him along instead of relaxing. Not that could be mad, she was far too adorable and made even the most boring chores much more fun to do. \n\nBeside the various random splash fight there is nothing quite like good mirth with company to make chores go faster. It was still fairly hard work but quick none the less and did help to pass the time. Finally with the last container filled Spyro let out a stretch and lay down on the soft grass, mind wondering to what the other locations of this Realm had in store. The Fools was disturbing but without the cannon overall very weak, the general as well they had still not even learned the name off but that would come soon enough.\nMarble was quick to come join him in his relaxing. Draping her front half over him and taking a deep breath she certainly looked content. They lingered here for a moment enjoying each other's warmth before he ended up petting her almost by reflex, a simple act of stroking her wool that they both found quite pleasant.\n\nFeeling him gradually working his way down her back she turned her head towards him.\n“I take it that you did not find all that swamp heat fun then?\n\n“Did you? I never thought hours on hours of mating could be made so boring.” He said with a sigh. She could only nod in agreement as well, while the swamp heat did make them aroused all the time it turned the act into that of scratching an itch more than anything. \n\nShe stood up and stepped over him, sitting on his belly.\n“But doing this here? What if they see…” She said quieter now.\n\n“Then let them watch, we might even teach them a few things.” He whispered back before pulling her down into a kiss. \nHe had missed these slower embraces where they could simply indulge themselves in each other. Spending minutes kissing her for her taste, running his hands through her wool so he may feel her. Every inch of his adorable ewe had a story to tell and he took great joy in reading those stories. \n\nPulling back she shifted her way down his body a bit as he released her from his grip. Sprawling out on the grass he placed his arms behind his head and looked up to watch the clouds as she enjoyed herself. Slow at first. A long grind down his length that had a slight bounce when she changed direction. As she coo’d her way along things quickly became more slick and so the speed could be increased. Her lack of experience being the one on top did make some movements a bit messy, the occasion realigning needed as well but Spyro was enjoying himself far too much to care. \nIt was only as he felt her stop he lowered his eyes down from the sky. Watching pleasantly as she raised herself up and with a gentle hoof held him in place till she could lower back down again. A hiss of satisfaction given as she hit her target followed by a delightful groan as for the first time in a week he was actually clear headed enough to really feel her. Stopping only once half way down to catch her breath she let herself drop the rest of the way onto his knot. A small adjustment in her stance to lean more forward on his chest later and she was ready to move.\n\nHe closed his eyes and took a breath himself. It was slow and with a different kind of rhythm that only helped to stoke the fires while her insides acted like silken hands to grip him tightly. Every ridge of his underside plucked at her, playing her like the sweetest of harps as she sung openly into the summer air. With gritted teeth she struck hard for the first time against him but not with a slap, rather a soft paff from wool on scale. Opening his eyes to find her bowed forward on him, hind legs digging into the ground on either side of him as she panted such sweet, heated, nothingness into the wind. \nHis turn to adjust his posture now as he brought his hands to her waist. Taking off some of her weight with his strength as she rose and pushing her down even harder as she fell. Claws digging a little bit deeper into the mass of fluff as his grip tightened from the sensations. All too soon the heated breathing turned into soft bleats now as he pushed up to meet her. The paff of wool turning into a muffled smack as her plush wooless sex kissed his knot over and over.\n\nSweating she lowered her head to his to rest for a moment as he took over the pace. Strong hands easily moved her hips and while they lacked the grace of the swaying, bouncy rhythm she had it instead had speed to it. A deep grind combined with a rapid thrust that rattled her to the very core. Short lived however as he had other plans. Taking one hand off her waist to plunge a few fingers deep into her maw he kept the other one in place to rock her gently. \nIt provided a moment for them both to settle a little. Catching breath and letting their bodies rest for just a minute as she suckled on his hand. Second wind now caught Spyro pulled his slick digits out of her mouth. Returning the hand to her waist she let out a small bleat of surprise as he slid it a bit further back to at first wet her tailhole before sliding just a finger inside. \n\nBoth sides under attack but he did not end his assault there. Oh no, using his tail for balance he arched his back to dig his own hind claws into the ground while his spare arm wrapped around her back. Like a jackhammer he used every ounce of his strength to pound her relentlessly, leaving her to do nothing but squirm and moan loudly into the air as he thrust faster than she could even count. Teeth gritted to last just a few moments longer he heard her cry out as she met her peak and with it he dropped to the ground suddenly, hand pushing her down hard enough to knot without issue as he roared a small flame into the air. Eyes going blind from the release as he held her still convulsing body to him.\n\nLong minutes ticked by bodies beaten half dead by pleasure came back to life. Ragged breathing eventually stabilized as she lay there feeling both sore and numb. \n“Now that is the mating i remember…” She managed to get out between breaths. He agreed completely and as he managed to pry his eyes open he found it to be sunset. Tapping her on the shoulder and pointing she managed to just barely turn her head around to watch it with him. It would be quite some time yet till he could pull out of her but they had all the time in the world right now. \n\n\n\n\n\n\n------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nPicture here,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1086857\nAn animation as well,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1134661\n\nPatreon if you want to read these early,\nhttps://www.patreon.com/Gittons\n\nCommission info if you want your own story,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/journalview.php?id=262699\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":" Marble woke up feeling like the underside of a boot that had been marched through a field of glass. Head was pounding with every slight noise only making it worse. Sighing she managed to crack open an eye to see a fairly clean small room, the hut that they had slept in last night since their own guest hut was too trashed...and far away. Just about managing to roll over she groaned and flopped back down onto a pillow.
“Who knew potato juice could be so strong.” She moaned as the morning light seemed determined to attack her.

She had half fallen asleep when the otherwise small creak of the door opening sound like the echos of a drill going off in her ears. A single groggy eyed could make out purple and gold, Spyro? She had not even noticed he was not near her.
“Drink this.” He said, voice as gentle as he could but still too loud as he placed a bowl of something orange and sour smelling on the bed. She groaned in disagreement but he was having none of it. Getting onto the bed he held her up and forced the bowl to her, with great effort she drank the oddly flavorless liquid. The pain she felt was like getting your brain smashed with a giant salty lemon but within a few seconds it disappeared and with it the grogginess. Her headache, fatigue, it all drained away as she sat up fully wake.

“What in the name of the Elementals did you just give me?” She asked looking shocked.

“You do not want to know but it has some good effects eh?” He said still holding her on the bed. “You need to be careful, drinking too much of the distilled juices can be poisonous to non-dragons.” He whispered to her as his grip tightened a little.
Realizing why he had been so forward she could only lean back into him comfortingly. Lingering there for a short while in each others comfort before finally he let her go to stand up. Giving a stretch to shake off the early morning stiffness he gave a hand to help her down.

“Time to get out of this swamp i think.” He sounded cheery but it was understandable why to Marble. The swamp had long overstayed it’s welcome in this adventure of theirs plus the next place was the Dream Weavers! A magical location that not even Dragons can walk about freely, who knows what kind of sights they would see.

Now excited she picked up the pace to find the balloonist was waiting for them. Ever polite but before he could ask to help her into the basket as normal she had already bounced clear over him. “She's a little excited…” Spyro explained as he passed the man. Smiling at how silly she can be at times. Once the pair was sitting secure in the basket he released the enchanted balloon from the tethers, waving them off as they went.

One of her favorite things was to watch over the side of the balloon and see what path it takes. She knew that the Dream Weavers was a collection of floating islands so it would have to be higher up above the arcane ocean they now floated over but for now the balloon simple traveled away from the moist swamp air. The great trees thinning out while the sickly watery mud gradually changed bluer and bluer. Finally the balloon broke out from the shade of the Beast Makers, her eyes straining as she had not seen daylight in near a week between the overcast sky and looming trees.
“I got a fact i bet you would love” Spyro stated causing her to turn carefully to listen, “Dream Weavers is very close to Artisans but simply so far up that you would never see it.” She cooed at the fact, mind trying to put the pieces of where all the Realms existed before turning to look out at the ocean once more. True enough, in the distance she could soon see the hazy outline of the Artisans and it was here the balloon stopped moving along and headed straight up. The speed was quite something as it rocketed higher and higher, the air becoming colder and thinner quickly as well but as she turned to look at Spyro he was just casually leaning on the edge. Knowing he was calm put her at ease too as just when it got as cold as ice it suddenly got warm again, not hot but a comfy warmth like a temperate summer day.

“Oh i forgot to mention, Dream Weaver islands have a sort of ‘bubble’ of magic around them that makes things much easier to live up here.” He said casually as he waved a hand around.

“A bit late but thanks for telling me.” She replied a bit snarky at him letting her worry about nothing. Clearing through a layer of clouds the sight in front of her more than made up for it. Giant wispy clouds gleamed a rainbow of colors that framed a collection of floating emerald hills, water pools defied gravity itself as they would raise up into the sky instead of falling down below. It looked like paradise, even smelled like it.

Hopping off the balloon however they was met with a bunch of creatures. Seemingly peaceful with the smaller ones having fairy like wings and the bigger ones only having a modest metal covering on the chest while they only wore old cloth robes. Approaching however a beam of light landed out of the sky, instantly transforming into much larger versions. Skin stretched disgustingly over the new forms but as Spyro went for a swipe it caught him mid air like a child, throwing him back to the edge of the island. Marble was quick to get distance but just as they did so the beam of light came back and undid the changes. Thinking fast she struck the now smaller monster, easily defeating it even if the jelly like body under the robe only served to creep her out. She caught sight of Spyro finishing off the other as she turned.

“That has to be the most disgusting monster i have hit.” She said shivering at the memory of the touch.
“I know what you mean. Far more tricky that Gnorcs too.” She nodded in agreement at this, waiting for them as they landed, pretending to be peaceful. All very smart if not for the random nature of that beam of light.

Heading inside a building nearby they found plenty of loose gems strewn about and a few more of those odd creatures too but thankfully no light to make them stronger. Coming out the other side onto the grass they caught sight at last of the first crystallized Dragon to free for this Realm. Spyro having the honor as they now take turns when not split up. Different to the Gnorcs lack of caring as well this first Dragon was not the leader of the Realm. Mazi by name. He was tall, thin with glittering scales.

“Hmm Spyro is it?” He spoke shortly, looking down at them with a fierce judgmental gaze. “And...sheep. Hmm.” His tone rich, regal almost. “These creatures are known as Fools. Normally weak they have most likely took over the Dream Cannon to grow strong. Be careful and free our leader Lateef.”   With that he turned and headed towards the building.

“Hey wait a moment…” Spyro began but Mazi simply turned to give him a cold stare before continuing on his way.

“What is up with him?” Marble spoke shaken by the gaze of such a Dragon.

“The Dream Weavers are the oldest Dragons, keepers of secrets and forbidden knowledge too so maybe he does not trust us yet. Other Dragons are not normally even allowed up here unless they invite them.” He explained, hoping that was the case.

This way a dead end they headed back the way they came to take the other path that curved right across thin earthen bridges. A quick glide over a gap and they had several routes to go, one guarded by several Big Fools and two that was clear. With a shrug they headed right again through a grand arch. Several twists and turns later as they navigated around the castle walls they stood at the base off and they had found a second Dragon near a lovely garden. Even better, this one was Lateef!

He stood even taller than Mazi but mostly the same as well. Including that gaze.
“I will thank you for freeing me, may you tell me how you did it and how you did not get crystalized yourself?”

“We just touch the crystal and it pops off and as for why i escaped, i was...near Marble here when the magic hit so i think it did not ‘see’ me.” Spyro answered politely, standing up tall to be respectful as Marble followed suit.

“That is all?” He stopped to think for a moment. “As simple of an answer as the magic that caused this mess. I will take care of Gnasty now so you two may return to Artisans.”

“Excuse me sir but we have freed all the other Dragons outside of this Realm, if you want to help us free the others before going after Gnasty we would welcome the help.” Spyro explained.

“No need, with Gnasty gone the magic will either undo itself or i will undo it instead. Now if you do not mind, do get off my island.” His tone was cold, impatient even as if demanding a rude guest leaves.

Marble was the one to speak this time, “We have spent three weeks fighting Gnasty’s generals and armies, we can not just give up here and leave it to you!” He seemed to take offense not at her words but rather the fact she was speaking at all.

“And what would a Crested know of the Dragon ways? You are nothing but a mistake in the flow of time, why do you even care about the Dragons when you will be exiled to your own land anyway.”

“I have lived with Dragons for weeks now but even before that i grew up near them, seen every inch of the various Realms just as you have!” She called back and oddly at this he seemed to soften his gaze. Walking over to the garden pond he waved a hand to summon an orb of water.

“Then let me tell you the truth, both of you.” He caused parts of the orb to freeze over to form shapes. “The ‘Realms’ and ‘Worlds’ you know off are a lie, no doubt they would have gotten around to teaching you this eventually but here we are more direct. Each Portal simply moves you from one place on this planet.” He pointed to one frosty shape.
“To another.” and then to a different one.

“It is true the Dragons shaped this world yes but they do not rule it. We live in secret now in a small corner...you see this massive island?” Pointing to another shape. “This is Avalar. The exile island of the Crested where hundreds of species have interbred and grown over millennia to the point where they rival even our magics now. Not purely with magic no but technology and magic combined.”

He stopped for a moment to breathe and let his words sink in. The pair traced eyes over the globe he had summoned, their entire worldview literally changed forever.

“The Gnorcs was one of our earliest mistakes. We gave them an island, taught them magic but they was fools. They attacked us, each other, everything. Now we was far stronger of course and so broken they retreated. Over the years they have doomed themselves and saved themselves over and over.” He sighed. “When they accidentally killed the last Gnorc female they used dark magic combined with machines to make children, when they polluted the land to death they made sealed cities with fake air and water.”

He turned now to look down at Marble. “The crested was our second mistake or at least, I believe it is. You see, how do you think beasts would come to absorb enough magic to be born with the gifts of a Dragon?” He chuckled deeply but awfully. “Simple, young dragons before the mating cycle was created would go pleasure themselves with any number of creatures and from that infect them with mana. They would then release them back into the wild when bored but the mana lingers, it passes down in generations, eventually creating Crested.”

He laughed again. “So, Marble, how do you like knowing that the only reason you are intelligent is because our dumb ancestors found you sheep the most pleasurable?”

Spyro stood up in anger at the accusation but Marble stopped him before he could talk, instead she stepped forward and while looking Lateef straight in the eyes said one word.

“Grateful.”

He smirked, breaking down in laughter.
“I can see your attraction to her Spyro.” He shook his head. “Go. Free the Dragons, defeat Gnasty. Play the hero all you want.” With a snap of his fingers the water globe fell back into the pond.

They was left with much to think about as they rounded the corner and headed further into the gardens away from his cold gaze. A silent walk as they chewed over the information given, how much was true? How much was not...Either way it changed nothing of her opinion on Dragons nor did it change how he saw her. It did change how they saw the World now. A single World full of islands and an empire of Crested far to the north.

“You know. I do not care what our ancestors did or who they was, i am just happy i got to meet you.” Spyro said nuzzling against her. She returned the favor warmly, taking a deep breath to clear her head in these lush gardens. They still had plenty of work to do as let out a giggle before speeding off, leaving Spyro to give chase.

Following the pathways around they ended up on the opposite side of the circular islands where a few floating stepping stones led to a small center island. One small Fool later and they had access to the Dream Cannon, a strange device that can fire beams of light to transform creatures although they had no idea what it would do to a Dragon. It did mean that they was able to shrink the Fools guarding the doorway to the castle, if they could work out how the thing works. For that he left Marble to work it out since she did an excellent job with other Gnorc based technology. Meanwhile, he went to stretch his legs a bit and see what he could make out from this elevated platform. Not much. This area was mostly a fragmented bunch of islands with a single fairly large castle on one end. Portals dotted the landscape as well as a few stray Fools or gems to collect but this place was by far the most empty of the Realms.

A call from marble snapped him out of his musings. Returning to her he found that she had worked out how to control it, more or less. Two wheels when spun controlled the horizontal and vertical aiming while the center crystal like button fired, other than that she had no idea what the other levers did. Spyro had to assist in aiming since the wheels was much easier to use with hands but overall was easy enough to use. The target being a pair of Big Fools that was guarding the entrance to the castle, the last place to clear out and hopefully a place to rest as well as they fired the cannon.
A quick glide back showed that their aim was good and after the dispatch of two now Small Fools entered the castle. It was nothing short of grand,   everything was polished to a mirror shine with white and greens lining every wall. It was here that they found the final Dragon but this was one was just as unfriendly as the rest as he quickly explained that the castle was not some hotel and that they would have to sleep outside. If not for how tired they was for saving them then Marble would have had some strong words indeed.

Camping out turned out to not be as bad as they was expecting. Thanks to the magic bubble keeping the islands cozy there was no chance of rain while the temperature was always a few degrees above warm. They even found a nice little tucked away spot in the gardens away from cold prying eyes.

As Spyro lay down the chest to set up the area a bit Marble herself lay on her back watching the shimmering clouds. An effect it seems that comes from when they pass through the unseen bubble. If not for the rude and completely ungrateful residents this would have been her favorite place to live yet by far, it was just perfect. Heavenly. Speaking of which, as she sat up to see what her favorite Dragon was up too she found he had set up a fire pit, pillows, a picnic like blanket too just for good measure. His smile was nothing short of gold, a sunrise that ever lit up her life.
All he needed was a quick trip to the river to restock the water and they would be good and ready to settle down for the rest of the day but despite his protests she was quick to follow him along instead of relaxing. Not that could be mad, she was far too adorable and made even the most boring chores much more fun to do.

Beside the various random splash fight there is nothing quite like good mirth with company to make chores go faster. It was still fairly hard work but quick none the less and did help to pass the time. Finally with the last container filled Spyro let out a stretch and lay down on the soft grass, mind wondering to what the other locations of this Realm had in store. The Fools was disturbing but without the cannon overall very weak, the general as well they had still not even learned the name off but that would come soon enough.
Marble was quick to come join him in his relaxing. Draping her front half over him and taking a deep breath she certainly looked content. They lingered here for a moment enjoying each other's warmth before he ended up petting her almost by reflex, a simple act of stroking her wool that they both found quite pleasant.

Feeling him gradually working his way down her back she turned her head towards him.
“I take it that you did not find all that swamp heat fun then?

“Did you? I never thought hours on hours of mating could be made so boring.” He said with a sigh. She could only nod in agreement as well, while the swamp heat did make them aroused all the time it turned the act into that of scratching an itch more than anything.

She stood up and stepped over him, sitting on his belly.
“But doing this here? What if they see…” She said quieter now.

“Then let them watch, we might even teach them a few things.” He whispered back before pulling her down into a kiss.
He had missed these slower embraces where they could simply indulge themselves in each other. Spending minutes kissing her for her taste, running his hands through her wool so he may feel her. Every inch of his adorable ewe had a story to tell and he took great joy in reading those stories.

Pulling back she shifted her way down his body a bit as he released her from his grip. Sprawling out on the grass he placed his arms behind his head and looked up to watch the clouds as she enjoyed herself. Slow at first. A long grind down his length that had a slight bounce when she changed direction. As she coo’d her way along things quickly became more slick and so the speed could be increased. Her lack of experience being the one on top did make some movements a bit messy, the occasion realigning needed as well but Spyro was enjoying himself far too much to care.
It was only as he felt her stop he lowered his eyes down from the sky. Watching pleasantly as she raised herself up and with a gentle hoof held him in place till she could lower back down again. A hiss of satisfaction given as she hit her target followed by a delightful groan as for the first time in a week he was actually clear headed enough to really feel her. Stopping only once half way down to catch her breath she let herself drop the rest of the way onto his knot. A small adjustment in her stance to lean more forward on his chest later and she was ready to move.

He closed his eyes and took a breath himself. It was slow and with a different kind of rhythm that only helped to stoke the fires while her insides acted like silken hands to grip him tightly. Every ridge of his underside plucked at her, playing her like the sweetest of harps as she sung openly into the summer air. With gritted teeth she struck hard for the first time against him but not with a slap, rather a soft paff from wool on scale. Opening his eyes to find her bowed forward on him, hind legs digging into the ground on either side of him as she panted such sweet, heated, nothingness into the wind.
His turn to adjust his posture now as he brought his hands to her waist. Taking off some of her weight with his strength as she rose and pushing her down even harder as she fell. Claws digging a little bit deeper into the mass of fluff as his grip tightened from the sensations. All too soon the heated breathing turned into soft bleats now as he pushed up to meet her. The paff of wool turning into a muffled smack as her plush wooless sex kissed his knot over and over.

Sweating she lowered her head to his to rest for a moment as he took over the pace. Strong hands easily moved her hips and while they lacked the grace of the swaying, bouncy rhythm she had it instead had speed to it. A deep grind combined with a rapid thrust that rattled her to the very core. Short lived however as he had other plans. Taking one hand off her waist to plunge a few fingers deep into her maw he kept the other one in place to rock her gently.
It provided a moment for them both to settle a little. Catching breath and letting their bodies rest for just a minute as she suckled on his hand. Second wind now caught Spyro pulled his slick digits out of her mouth. Returning the hand to her waist she let out a small bleat of surprise as he slid it a bit further back to at first wet her tailhole before sliding just a finger inside.

Both sides under attack but he did not end his assault there. Oh no, using his tail for balance he arched his back to dig his own hind claws into the ground while his spare arm wrapped around her back. Like a jackhammer he used every ounce of his strength to pound her relentlessly, leaving her to do nothing but squirm and moan loudly into the air as he thrust faster than she could even count. Teeth gritted to last just a few moments longer he heard her cry out as she met her peak and with it he dropped to the ground suddenly, hand pushing her down hard enough to knot without issue as he roared a small flame into the air. Eyes going blind from the release as he held her still convulsing body to him.

Long minutes ticked by bodies beaten half dead by pleasure came back to life. Ragged breathing eventually stabilized as she lay there feeling both sore and numb.
“Now that is the mating i remember…” She managed to get out between breaths. He agreed completely and as he managed to pry his eyes open he found it to be sunset. Tapping her on the shoulder and pointing she managed to just barely turn her head around to watch it with him. It would be quite some time yet till he could pull out of her but they had all the time in the world right now.






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