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His rump rose into the air and his tail arched above him as his legs instinctively stretched with his torso and another huge yawn overtook him. Despite the early morning gloom, his dark blue scales emerging from beneath his bedsheets sent faint glimmers across the room, akin to a large, dim disco ball. Wings drooping to the floor, he sleepily picked up his phone from his bedside table and held it up close to his face, checking the time.\n\n A sleepy but satisfied smile spread across Daevon's snout. Saturday, November 9th, 7:04am. Happy eighteenth birthday to me, he thought. Not only was he now eighteen, but in just one more month, he'd be finished with school forever. He wasn't sure if he was going to start college next year or just go straight into work, but it didn't matter for now. He had plenty of time to figure that out later.\n\n He was surprised to see that he had a text message; he pretty much never received texts before 8:30 on the weekend. He unlocked his phone and read it.\n\n[i]happy bday bro :) i'll be over around half 7 to give you youre gift[/i]\n\n In his half-awake state, he had missed the contact's name whilst unlocking his phone, but the jumbled grammar gave away who it was instantly. It was Baize Williams, his classmate and stallion best friend. Baize and Daevon had met at the start of high school and had been pretty much inseparable since then. His sleepy smile widening slightly, Daevon replied.\n\n[i]Thanks Baize. You didn't need to get me anything. See you soon :)[/i]\n\n Baize's reply came almost instantly. Clearly he was wide awake at his end.\n\n[i]but i did anyway ;P be over soon[/i]\n\n Daevon sat up in bed and stretched his arms with another yawn. If Baize was coming soon, he'd best get ready. He opened the drawer of his bedside table and grabbed a dark blue loincloth to match his scales. This particular loincloth amused him, as it made him [i]appear[/i] nude without him actually [i]being[/i] nude. It was a trick many dragon males did to help show off their builds, and Daevon was proud of his athletic looking body. Despite being only moderately active, preferring arts and crafts and computing, lucky genes and using his wings to fly helped keep him in good, slim shape.\n\n He picked up his glasses, currently flimsy and held together by tape since they had fallen off his face the other day, and placed them on the bridge of his snout, pushing them up and into place. The tape itched slightly, but it would have to do for just a few hours longer. His dad had told him that for his birthday, not only would he be getting a new pair, but also a backup pair so this would be less likely to happen again. He couldn't wait.\n\n Groggy and still half asleep, Daevon made his way to the bathroom. In the mirror he checked his scales and horns, making sure nothing was out of order. His pecs were as well formed as ever, and his abs barely peeked out of his toned abdomen. Jamie, the gay wolf in his art class, had told him he looked like the perfect `twink' and that many guys and girls at school secretly swooned over him. Daevon still didn't see why - he just looked like him, nothing more.\n\n He'd barely finished brushing his large, pointed teeth when he heard a knock on the door. [i]He's early,[/i] thought Daevon as he rushed to answer it. Sure enough, there was Baize.\n\n Baize's usual confident grin shot onto his face as soon as he saw his friend. The young stallion was wearing a pair of black cargo shorts and a blue, open vest with nothing underneath it. Despite the fact he was starting to get a bit of a pot-belly, his mottled-brown full-body fuzz helped to keep him looking athletic. His mane stood tall like a mohawk and both it and his long tail hair had been dyed blonde, with faint traces of their usual black starting to come back through. He was carrying a small shopping bag that he held out toward Daevon, who returned the smile.\n\n \"You're earlier than you said you'd be,'' said Daevon. \"If you'd knocked any louder you'd probably have woken my dad.''\n\n \"Well, it's probably the one day he should be getting up a bit earlier,'' laughed Baize. \"Besides, Daev, that's just what happens when friends live on the same street as each other - they're early. I have to help mum with groceries around morning tea time, so I wanted to give you your gifts now so you don't have to wait for tonight or tomorrow.''\n\n \"Thanks, Baize,'' replied Daevon, taking the shopping bag from Baize. \"You know you didn't have to get me anthing, right?''\n\n Baize briefly glanced down, distracted by something that made his grin widen when he looked back up.\n\n \"Well, you know me,'' he said cheerfully, \"I couldn't get you nothing... That's why I got you two somethings! Though, I didn't expect that you'd also get me a little something to make me laugh!''\n\n \"Huh?'' frowned Daevon, confused. \"What're you talking about?''\n\n \"You know, I've always reckoned dragons are lucky. Us horses, griffons, wolves and everything else have to wear pants to hide our bits since they hang out, but you guys are allowed to just wear a little cloth over your loins and call it a day... However, they might end up changing that rule if your tips keep poking out.''\n\n Baize winked at his friend and Daevon suddenly realized what he meant, looking down at himself. Oops. His horny dream had left him a parting gift: he was half-erect, the pointed peak of his prehensile penis peeking out the side of his loincloth. He was shocked it had lasted this long and he'd not noticed it before now - it must have been one hell of a mental build-up for it to have left such a lasting impact. With a huge, concentrated effort, Daevon made his dick curl up, back beneath his loincloth and held it there, hoping it wouldn't be long before it retreated into his slit.\n\n \"Sorry about that, Baize,'' he said sheepishly. \"I hadn't noticed that.\"\n\n \"Eh, don't worry about it,'' said Baize with a shrug. \"Everyone who doesn't have lady's bits has one. Now, are we going to keep standing in the doorway, or are we going to go inside so you can open your gifts?''\n\n Daevon was about to step aside to let in Baize when he had a sudden spark of inspiration.\n\n \"Wait here a sec,'' he said. \"I'll get the key for the cabin. I don't want to wake dad.''\n\n Baize nodded his approval, so Daevon went into the kitchen to fetch the cabin's key. It was thankfully in its usual place, amongst the assortment of other keys hanging from the hooks above the bench. He hurried back and joined Baize on the patio outside, softly closing the front door behind him.\n\n The cabin was, as its name implied, a small, separate room a few metres away from the main house that had been equipped as a sort of rumpus room for when Daevon had friends over. With his dad still asleep, Daevon knew it was the best place for him and Baize to hang out without having to worry about noise. He unlocked the door and the friends entered, Baize's hooves clip-clopping on the wooden floor and Daevon's claws lightly clacking as they approached the pair of beanbags in the far corner and flopped down into them.\n\n \"`Happy birthday, mate,'' said Baize, reclining so he could see Daevon's reaction to his gifts. \"Go on, open the big one first.''\n\n Daevon picked the larger parcel out of the bag and ripped open the wrapping paper. Inside was a small stack of Supergriffon comics, issues 18, 22, 32 and 40.\n\n \"Oh wow, thanks, Baize!'' said Daevon gratefully. \"How you managed to find these issues, I'll never know. I haven't even [i]seen[/i] any of them in person before.''\n\n \"I have my ways,'' smiled Baize, winking and tapping the bridge of his snout. \"Namely, my brother while he was on holiday in England last month. You're welcome.''\n\n Daevon placed the comics to the side and picked up the smaller parcel. He noticed that Baize suddenly looked slightly embarrassed.\n\n \"What is it about this one that has you embarrassed?'' he asked.\n\n \"Well, it's a bit... different,'' said Baize eventually. \"Looking back... I'm not really sure what I was thinking. I'm kinda sure you might like it, but I also really don't know how you're going to react to it.''\n\n Daevon raised an eyebrow and peeked at Baize over the top of his glasses. What could he possibly have gotten that would make him so suddenly doubtful? He ripped open the wrapping paper and immediately had his answer.\n\n It was a DVD. But not of any movie or TV show. The title [i]Wild Mares[/i] was in bold across the top and the front cover itself was dominated by, well, a mare. Her dripping pussy and bountiful bosom were the centrepoint attraction as she casually reclined on an unseen bed, a sultry expression on her face as she caressed her wet vagina. Dangling above her was a big, black horsecock, precum dribbling from its flared tip.\n\n \"You got me horse porn?'' asked Daevon, amused by the blush he could see through Baize's facial fuzz. \"What made you think of that? I'm a dragon.''\n\n \"Well,'' began Baize, looking everywhere except Daevon's eyes, \"we're both eighteen now. A few months ago I found this hiding in the back of the hallway cupboard and started watching it in my room thinking `oh god this is hot,' right up until my brother came into my room and caught me. He gave me some ribbing before admitting the disc used to be his and that I could do what I wanted with it. When I noticed that one of the last scenes had a dragon doing a mare, I both thought it would be a funny joke and that it might tickle your fancy.''\n\n Daevon laughed. It seemed to catch Baize by surprise, as he finally looked at him properly again.\n\n \"Well, going by the look on your face,'' he chuckled, \"you think you've played that joke on yourself, don't you? Loosen up, it's alright! We've known each other... what, five years now? We've had how many conversations about the hot girls in school? How many rude jokes have we told? This is just a bit more of an adults-only version of that! You don't need to feel embarrassed.''\n\n \"Yeah, well, like I said,'' began Baize, his tension visibly loosening, \"I thought it was a brilliant joke right up until you actually picked it up. Then I just had no idea how you'd react... I thought I'd overstepped a line.''\n\n \"You're fine,'' said Daevon, reaching over to let Baize give him a fist-bump. \"Yes, I was surprised, but I can't deny that the DVD cover is hot and has me intrigued. Thank you. You're going to laugh - believe it or not, I've never actually watched porn before.''\n\n \"Hold up,'' said Baize in disbelief, \"you've [i]never[/i] watched porn?! I found my brother's hidden magazines like... four years ago! I [i]do,[/i] in fact, find it hard to believe that you, with your often dirty sense of humour and being allowed to walk around basically naked in that little cloth, has never gone online and looked anything up before!''\n\n Daevon shrugged. ``What can I say?'' he said. ``I guess so far I've only ever needed my imagination.''\n\n \"Imagination, shmajination,'' said Baize, suddenly impatient. \"Hurry up, stop talking and put on the DVD! I'll show you all the best parts so you know what to watch later.''\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"
CHAPTER 01

AN EARLY BIRTHDAY WAKE UP


     Daevon Dracona woke with a wide yawn. The young dragon had had another naughty dream last night; the third time he'd ever had one. His first one had seen him with Marge Hica, the attractive wolf girl in his science class. His second, he'd been deep inside Hannah Otto, the mare from the school's cheerleading squad. And last night, his third one... oooh yeah, he'd been plowing Talli Ranger, the hottest griffon in school. He woke up frustrated, seeing as how his dream self had not cum before he'd woken up. He could feel those longing tingles lingering in his mind, wanting to be explosively released.

     Daevon sighed and rolled over in bed, onto his stomach so he could stretch his wide wingspan. His rump rose into the air and his tail arched above him as his legs instinctively stretched with his torso and another huge yawn overtook him. Despite the early morning gloom, his dark blue scales emerging from beneath his bedsheets sent faint glimmers across the room, akin to a large, dim disco ball. Wings drooping to the floor, he sleepily picked up his phone from his bedside table and held it up close to his face, checking the time.

     A sleepy but satisfied smile spread across Daevon's snout. Saturday, November 9th, 7:04am. Happy eighteenth birthday to me, he thought. Not only was he now eighteen, but in just one more month, he'd be finished with school forever. He wasn't sure if he was going to start college next year or just go straight into work, but it didn't matter for now. He had plenty of time to figure that out later.

     He was surprised to see that he had a text message; he pretty much never received texts before 8:30 on the weekend. He unlocked his phone and read it.

happy bday bro :) i'll be over around half 7 to give you youre gift

     In his half-awake state, he had missed the contact's name whilst unlocking his phone, but the jumbled grammar gave away who it was instantly. It was Baize Williams, his classmate and stallion best friend. Baize and Daevon had met at the start of high school and had been pretty much inseparable since then. His sleepy smile widening slightly, Daevon replied.

Thanks Baize. You didn't need to get me anything. See you soon :)

     Baize's reply came almost instantly. Clearly he was wide awake at his end.

but i did anyway ;P be over soon

     Daevon sat up in bed and stretched his arms with another yawn. If Baize was coming soon, he'd best get ready. He opened the drawer of his bedside table and grabbed a dark blue loincloth to match his scales. This particular loincloth amused him, as it made him appear nude without him actually being nude. It was a trick many dragon males did to help show off their builds, and Daevon was proud of his athletic looking body. Despite being only moderately active, preferring arts and crafts and computing, lucky genes and using his wings to fly helped keep him in good, slim shape.

     He picked up his glasses, currently flimsy and held together by tape since they had fallen off his face the other day, and placed them on the bridge of his snout, pushing them up and into place. The tape itched slightly, but it would have to do for just a few hours longer. His dad had told him that for his birthday, not only would he be getting a new pair, but also a backup pair so this would be less likely to happen again. He couldn't wait.

     Groggy and still half asleep, Daevon made his way to the bathroom. In the mirror he checked his scales and horns, making sure nothing was out of order. His pecs were as well formed as ever, and his abs barely peeked out of his toned abdomen. Jamie, the gay wolf in his art class, had told him he looked like the perfect `twink' and that many guys and girls at school secretly swooned over him. Daevon still didn't see why - he just looked like him, nothing more.

     He'd barely finished brushing his large, pointed teeth when he heard a knock on the door. He's early, thought Daevon as he rushed to answer it. Sure enough, there was Baize.

     Baize's usual confident grin shot onto his face as soon as he saw his friend. The young stallion was wearing a pair of black cargo shorts and a blue, open vest with nothing underneath it. Despite the fact he was starting to get a bit of a pot-belly, his mottled-brown full-body fuzz helped to keep him looking athletic. His mane stood tall like a mohawk and both it and his long tail hair had been dyed blonde, with faint traces of their usual black starting to come back through. He was carrying a small shopping bag that he held out toward Daevon, who returned the smile.

     "You're earlier than you said you'd be,'' said Daevon. "If you'd knocked any louder you'd probably have woken my dad.''

     "Well, it's probably the one day he should be getting up a bit earlier,'' laughed Baize. "Besides, Daev, that's just what happens when friends live on the same street as each other - they're early. I have to help mum with groceries around morning tea time, so I wanted to give you your gifts now so you don't have to wait for tonight or tomorrow.''

     "Thanks, Baize,'' replied Daevon, taking the shopping bag from Baize. "You know you didn't have to get me anthing, right?''

     Baize briefly glanced down, distracted by something that made his grin widen when he looked back up.

     "Well, you know me,'' he said cheerfully, "I couldn't get you nothing... That's why I got you two somethings! Though, I didn't expect that you'd also get me a little something to make me laugh!''

     "Huh?'' frowned Daevon, confused. "What're you talking about?''

     "You know, I've always reckoned dragons are lucky. Us horses, griffons, wolves and everything else have to wear pants to hide our bits since they hang out, but you guys are allowed to just wear a little cloth over your loins and call it a day... However, they might end up changing that rule if your tips keep poking out.''

     Baize winked at his friend and Daevon suddenly realized what he meant, looking down at himself. Oops. His horny dream had left him a parting gift: he was half-erect, the pointed peak of his prehensile penis peeking out the side of his loincloth. He was shocked it had lasted this long and he'd not noticed it before now - it must have been one hell of a mental build-up for it to have left such a lasting impact. With a huge, concentrated effort, Daevon made his dick curl up, back beneath his loincloth and held it there, hoping it wouldn't be long before it retreated into his slit.

     "Sorry about that, Baize,'' he said sheepishly. "I hadn't noticed that."

     "Eh, don't worry about it,'' said Baize with a shrug. "Everyone who doesn't have lady's bits has one. Now, are we going to keep standing in the doorway, or are we going to go inside so you can open your gifts?''

     Daevon was about to step aside to let in Baize when he had a sudden spark of inspiration.

     "Wait here a sec,'' he said. "I'll get the key for the cabin. I don't want to wake dad.''

     Baize nodded his approval, so Daevon went into the kitchen to fetch the cabin's key. It was thankfully in its usual place, amongst the assortment of other keys hanging from the hooks above the bench. He hurried back and joined Baize on the patio outside, softly closing the front door behind him.

     The cabin was, as its name implied, a small, separate room a few metres away from the main house that had been equipped as a sort of rumpus room for when Daevon had friends over. With his dad still asleep, Daevon knew it was the best place for him and Baize to hang out without having to worry about noise. He unlocked the door and the friends entered, Baize's hooves clip-clopping on the wooden floor and Daevon's claws lightly clacking as they approached the pair of beanbags in the far corner and flopped down into them.

     "`Happy birthday, mate,'' said Baize, reclining so he could see Daevon's reaction to his gifts. "Go on, open the big one first.''

     Daevon picked the larger parcel out of the bag and ripped open the wrapping paper. Inside was a small stack of Supergriffon comics, issues 18, 22, 32 and 40.

     "Oh wow, thanks, Baize!'' said Daevon gratefully. "How you managed to find these issues, I'll never know. I haven't even seen any of them in person before.''

     "I have my ways,'' smiled Baize, winking and tapping the bridge of his snout. "Namely, my brother while he was on holiday in England last month. You're welcome.''

     Daevon placed the comics to the side and picked up the smaller parcel. He noticed that Baize suddenly looked slightly embarrassed.

     "What is it about this one that has you embarrassed?'' he asked.

     "Well, it's a bit... different,'' said Baize eventually. "Looking back... I'm not really sure what I was thinking. I'm kinda sure you might like it, but I also really don't know how you're going to react to it.''

     Daevon raised an eyebrow and peeked at Baize over the top of his glasses. What could he possibly have gotten that would make him so suddenly doubtful? He ripped open the wrapping paper and immediately had his answer.

     It was a DVD. But not of any movie or TV show. The title Wild Mares was in bold across the top and the front cover itself was dominated by, well, a mare. Her dripping pussy and bountiful bosom were the centrepoint attraction as she casually reclined on an unseen bed, a sultry expression on her face as she caressed her wet vagina. Dangling above her was a big, black horsecock, precum dribbling from its flared tip.

     "You got me horse porn?'' asked Daevon, amused by the blush he could see through Baize's facial fuzz. "What made you think of that? I'm a dragon.''

     "Well,'' began Baize, looking everywhere except Daevon's eyes, "we're both eighteen now. A few months ago I found this hiding in the back of the hallway cupboard and started watching it in my room thinking `oh god this is hot,' right up until my brother came into my room and caught me. He gave me some ribbing before admitting the disc used to be his and that I could do what I wanted with it. When I noticed that one of the last scenes had a dragon doing a mare, I both thought it would be a funny joke and that it might tickle your fancy.''

     Daevon laughed. It seemed to catch Baize by surprise, as he finally looked at him properly again.

     "Well, going by the look on your face,'' he chuckled, "you think you've played that joke on yourself, don't you? Loosen up, it's alright! We've known each other... what, five years now? We've had how many conversations about the hot girls in school? How many rude jokes have we told? This is just a bit more of an adults-only version of that! You don't need to feel embarrassed.''

     "Yeah, well, like I said,'' began Baize, his tension visibly loosening, "I thought it was a brilliant joke right up until you actually picked it up. Then I just had no idea how you'd react... I thought I'd overstepped a line.''

     "You're fine,'' said Daevon, reaching over to let Baize give him a fist-bump. "Yes, I was surprised, but I can't deny that the DVD cover is hot and has me intrigued. Thank you. You're going to laugh - believe it or not, I've never actually watched porn before.''

     "Hold up,'' said Baize in disbelief, "you've never watched porn?! I found my brother's hidden magazines like... four years ago! I do, in fact, find it hard to believe that you, with your often dirty sense of humour and being allowed to walk around basically naked in that little cloth, has never gone online and looked anything up before!''

     Daevon shrugged. ``What can I say?'' he said. ``I guess so far I've only ever needed my imagination.''

     "Imagination, shmajination,'' said Baize, suddenly impatient. "Hurry up, stop talking and put on the DVD! I'll show you all the best parts so you know what to watch later.''

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