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  "writing": "\t“This is what I get for pissing off the commander, reduced to hunting some lowly demons.” The white dragon named Alexander muttered under his breath as he crouched atop the steeple of a church located in a village a few miles from the capital. As a member of the King's Black-Guard, he was more than qualified to hunt arch demons by himself. Yet after the incident a few weeks ago, he had gotten nothing but low class assignments. In retrospect, it might have been a bad idea to sleep with the commander's daughter...\n\n\tMuch to his annoyance, a scream from below forced him to not bask in the memories of how warm she was inside. A quick scan of the energy in the area told him his mark had surfaced only a few buildings over, and it seemed it was trying to kill and devour a female. Compelled by both his perverted desire to take advantage of the situation and his duty to the crown, he lunged off the steeple towards the demon. With one beat of his strong wings he finished covering the distance and landed just short of the drooling demon with a great thud. \n\n\t“Excuse me mister demon, but i'm here to--” Alexander's plan to tell the demon he was there to kill it was cutoff for a moment as the demon turned and sprayed a mixture of demonic energy and acid all over him. The clothing he was wearing was promptly eaten away, showing off the gold and black vein like pattern that covered his body. The right half of his body was covered in golden vein pattern that pulsed with a pure energy, while the black vein pattern pulsed with a dark power that put the demon before him to shame. The acid and energy that would melt most people only served to royally piss Alexander off. Yet, it wasn't the fact that he was covered in scalding acid that annoyed him, it was the fact his favorite pants had just dissolved.\n\n\tThe now pissed, and naked, Alexander let off a burst of power that banished the substance covering him before he reached down for two things that had fallen when his clothes melted. They looked to be the hilts of two swords, except the actual blade part wasn't there. The one he held in his right hand was the same gold as the veins on his arms, while the one in his left was black. \n\n\t“Open your jaws and throw wide the gates of hell, Cerberus!” At those words the black hilt let out a sound like rabid dogs growling, and at both points of the hand guard and the end of the hilt a figure like a dog's head with jaws wide open formed. Then, in a flash of dark power, a slender black blade swiftly grew out. The demon barely even had time to move before Alexander had closed the distance, and sunk the long blade into its chest. \n\n\t“I condemn you, fiend of the night. Sink back into the hell from whence you came.” With those few words the ground below the demon opened like a great mouth to consume it, and the black weapon returned to its original unadorned form. It was only then that he turned his attention to the one he had just saved.  It was a curvacious white vixen, and most of her clothes were torn and tattered from the demons attack. Yet, while her clothes were ripped apart, she wasn't even scratched.\n\n\t“Oh thank you!” She said with joy as she reached out to hug his waist making her exposed breasts pressing against his hips. To Alexander's naturally cool body, she was a delightful source of heat. “You must let me repay you!” She said as she looked up to him with silver eyes full of lustful desire. \n\n\tHe smiled down at her with a purr as he reached down to rub between her ears with his right hand. It looked as if he was planning to take her up on that, up until he decided to speak. “Path of Binding Light, Shackles of The Lost Paradise.” The golden light that burst into existence around the two of them was blinding, and born from that holy light were four shackles that fused themselves to the vixen's wrists and ankles. “Silly demon, I can see right through your disguise.. But, you may yet be of use.” \n\n\t“What the hell did you just do?!” The vixen snarled at him as the digits of her paws turned to razor claws, and when she went to strike with them the purpose of those shackles became apparent. Just before they would have hit the shackles flashed, and she dropped to the ground screaming in pure agony. \n\n\t“I decided against killing such a cute thing as yourself, I’ve bound your existence to my will. In other words, you can't do anything unless I want you to. As you can tell now, trying to do otherwise is not a pleasant experience.” Alexander informed the writing demon, “Now, tell me your name.” \n\n\t“Guinevere, my name is Guinevere.” The vixen muttered to him as she pushed herself back to her up onto her knees.\n\n\t“It's good to meet you, Guinevere.. My name is Alexander, but for now you can call me Master.” Alexander paused in thought for a moment before letting a smirk form on his long face, “Now, about that repayment...”\n\n* * *\n\n\tFive minutes later the naked Alexander and his pretty new pet arrived at the small shack that was his current base of operations. It had only one room with a tiny kitchen, a tiny bed that took up most of the floor space, and a little fireplace to keep the occupants from freezing to death in the winter. Considering he was a good few inches taller than the original occupants, Alexander had to duck a bit to get in without bashing his shiny black and gold horns on the top of the doorway. \n\n\tOnce they were both inside, Alexander carefully closed the flimsy door and put wards up on the doors and windows to keep anything from getting in, or out for that matter. The fireplace was lit with a flick of the wrist and a jolt of energy from Alexander, and then he turned his attention to the white vixen who was now sitting on his bed. She was staring at him, but more specifically she was staring at his black and gold sheath and the package hanging below. \n\n\t“You know, Guinevere, it's not fair that you can see what i've got and I can't see what you have. Take your clothes off.” He was moderately surprised when he didn't have to use the spell binding her to force her to, but thoughts of surprise were quickly lost as the tattered blouse she was wearing was flung away. The considerable size of vixen's breasts held his rapt attention as the torn breeches found the same treatment.  From head to toe the vixen's fur was bleach white with only the pink tips of her nipples and the rosy lips of her sex to contrast. \n\n\t“Much better.” Alexander chirped as he moved in to give a more hands on examination of the vixen's chest. The fur covering them was  silk under his fingers, and the breasts themselves supple. He slid his fingers along their tops before sliding them down to rub at the bud of flesh that was peaking out from under Guinevere's fur. They hardened and stood quickly under his light touch, and the demon they belonged to moaned faintly.\n\n\t“Are you a horny dragon now, Mister Alexander?” The emergence of his male-hood from his sheath made that a rhetorical question, so the only real response the vixen got at first was a firm squeeze from the hands on her breasts that drew a lovely moan from from the white vixen's throat. The real answer came when Alexander's hands moved to her shoulder and hip to quickly, yet still somewhat gently, force her down onto the bed with him staring down at her. The vixen, despite an attempt to keep her mind focused, was lost in the hypnotic gaze of Alexander's black and gold eyes. \n\n\t“I should thank the Shadow General for teaching me how to do this..” He commented as he traced his fingers along her fur covered ribs. The demon was even further under his control, for now his grip on her extended into her mind. Now Alexander was free  to twist and distort the minds of this lust demon for his own purposes. After the few minutes it took to fully secure his control over her, Alexander now found himself with his own demonic whore. He could see so many uses for her now, but there was one that he wanted to try out right away.\n\n\tWith a single mental command he made the vixen get up off the bed so he could lay down with his dragon-hood drooling pre in anticipation of what was to come.  The next command that the dragon had for this vixen he decided to give to her verbally, just to make sure spoken command would work too. \n\n\t“Pleasure me, my pet. Give me a taste of what you can do.” At that command Guinevere got onto the bed, kneeling between his legs as she lowered her head down towards that pulsing pride. Her head dropped lower though, to take his scaled sack into her hot mouth. Alexander's talons curled against the bottom of his feet in delight as she stroked his orbs with her tongue, and those talons almost dug into the pads of his feet as a free hand was curled around the fleshy barb covered shaft between his hips. Alexander let out his first moan of the night as her thumb rubbed circles on the pointed head of his length, and at that sound the vixen pulled her mouth from his package to replace her thumb with her lips. \n\n\tWhen his tip got the same treatment that his balls had, Alexander's hips bucked his shaft into her mouth. The vixen didn't seem to care that the head of his dragonhood was pressed against the back of her mouth, but instead she took advantage of that to push her muzzle all the way down to the throbbing knot a the bottom of his shaft. There was a second moan from Alexander as Guinevere's tongue lashed against the base of his length, and a third as a swallow made the smooth inside of her throat massage the rest of his manhood.  It was all he could do not to pound his hips into her face as she slid him from her mouth to lick up the salty pre leaking from his tip. \n\n\tHe soon found his restraint rewarded as the vixen moved forwards to press her breasts against his chest, and the lips of her sex against the pointed head of his member. Before he even had time to react she had slid herself down on him, an act that made both of them moan from the bliss of the sensations running through their bodies.  The hot, slick confines of the vixen's sex had the dragon's mind going wild. It felt even better than the commander's daughter's had, but perhaps he should have expected that from a demon of lust.\n\n\t\n\n\tThere was a delighted groan from the demon pulled herself upright and slid further down till his knot was pressing up against the folds of her sex. She didn't take that in yet, it was too soon for them to be tied. She started to slide herself up and down on that pulsing shaft, riding its quite delighted owner slowly.  That slow pace didn't last too long, and soon the white vixen's breasts were bouncing fiercely with the rhythm of her bounce. \n\n\tBefore long the scales on Alexander's hips were forming pools of sexual fluid, and the fur of the vixen's groins saturated with a mix her juices and the dragon's pre. The fleshy barbs covering the majority of the dragon's shaft pulled at the channel of the vixen's sex and puckered the lips as she moved on him. Alexander found himself being ridden by a demon who was a slave both to his will and her own carnal desires, and he wouldn't have it any other way. \n\n\tThe last bounce came with a sweet, wet pop as the vixen went all the way down on his pulsing knot. The she-demon cried out in pure bliss as it stretched her and stuck in her, and as the muscles of her sex squeezed around him with her climax Alexander did the same. His own climax came only moments after, hot jets of dragon-seed sprayed up inside of the demon as his knot pulsed and swelled inside her. They were stuck together now, in more ways than one...\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>\t&ldquo;This is what I get for pissing off the commander, reduced to hunting some lowly demons.&rdquo; The white dragon named Alexander muttered under his breath as he crouched atop the steeple of a church located in a village a few miles from the capital. As a member of the King&#039;s Black-Guard, he was more than qualified to hunt arch demons by himself. Yet after the incident a few weeks ago, he had gotten nothing but low class assignments. In retrospect, it might have been a bad idea to sleep with the commander&#039;s daughter...<br /><br />\tMuch to his annoyance, a scream from below forced him to not bask in the memories of how warm she was inside. A quick scan of the energy in the area told him his mark had surfaced only a few buildings over, and it seemed it was trying to kill and devour a female. Compelled by both his perverted desire to take advantage of the situation and his duty to the crown, he lunged off the steeple towards the demon. With one beat of his strong wings he finished covering the distance and landed just short of the drooling demon with a great thud. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Excuse me mister demon, but i&#039;m here to--&rdquo; Alexander&#039;s plan to tell the demon he was there to kill it was cutoff for a moment as the demon turned and sprayed a mixture of demonic energy and acid all over him. The clothing he was wearing was promptly eaten away, showing off the gold and black vein like pattern that covered his body. The right half of his body was covered in golden vein pattern that pulsed with a pure energy, while the black vein pattern pulsed with a dark power that put the demon before him to shame. The acid and energy that would melt most people only served to royally piss Alexander off. Yet, it wasn&#039;t the fact that he was covered in scalding acid that annoyed him, it was the fact his favorite pants had just dissolved.<br /><br />\tThe now pissed, and naked, Alexander let off a burst of power that banished the substance covering him before he reached down for two things that had fallen when his clothes melted. They looked to be the hilts of two swords, except the actual blade part wasn&#039;t there. The one he held in his right hand was the same gold as the veins on his arms, while the one in his left was black. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Open your jaws and throw wide the gates of hell, Cerberus!&rdquo; At those words the black hilt let out a sound like rabid dogs growling, and at both points of the hand guard and the end of the hilt a figure like a dog&#039;s head with jaws wide open formed. Then, in a flash of dark power, a slender black blade swiftly grew out. The demon barely even had time to move before Alexander had closed the distance, and sunk the long blade into its chest. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;I condemn you, fiend of the night. Sink back into the hell from whence you came.&rdquo; With those few words the ground below the demon opened like a great mouth to consume it, and the black weapon returned to its original unadorned form. It was only then that he turned his attention to the one he had just saved.&nbsp;&nbsp;It was a curvacious white vixen, and most of her clothes were torn and tattered from the demons attack. Yet, while her clothes were ripped apart, she wasn&#039;t even scratched.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh thank you!&rdquo; She said with joy as she reached out to hug his waist making her exposed breasts pressing against his hips. To Alexander&#039;s naturally cool body, she was a delightful source of heat. &ldquo;You must let me repay you!&rdquo; She said as she looked up to him with silver eyes full of lustful desire. <br /><br />\tHe smiled down at her with a purr as he reached down to rub between her ears with his right hand. It looked as if he was planning to take her up on that, up until he decided to speak. &ldquo;Path of Binding Light, Shackles of The Lost Paradise.&rdquo; The golden light that burst into existence around the two of them was blinding, and born from that holy light were four shackles that fused themselves to the vixen&#039;s wrists and ankles. &ldquo;Silly demon, I can see right through your disguise.. But, you may yet be of use.&rdquo; <br /><br />\t&ldquo;What the hell did you just do?!&rdquo; The vixen snarled at him as the digits of her paws turned to razor claws, and when she went to strike with them the purpose of those shackles became apparent. Just before they would have hit the shackles flashed, and she dropped to the ground screaming in pure agony. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;I decided against killing such a cute thing as yourself, I&rsquo;ve bound your existence to my will. In other words, you can&#039;t do anything unless I want you to. As you can tell now, trying to do otherwise is not a pleasant experience.&rdquo; Alexander informed the writing demon, &ldquo;Now, tell me your name.&rdquo; <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Guinevere, my name is Guinevere.&rdquo; The vixen muttered to him as she pushed herself back to her up onto her knees.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;It&#039;s good to meet you, Guinevere.. My name is Alexander, but for now you can call me Master.&rdquo; Alexander paused in thought for a moment before letting a smirk form on his long face, &ldquo;Now, about that repayment...&rdquo;<br /><br />* * *<br /><br />\tFive minutes later the naked Alexander and his pretty new pet arrived at the small shack that was his current base of operations. It had only one room with a tiny kitchen, a tiny bed that took up most of the floor space, and a little fireplace to keep the occupants from freezing to death in the winter. Considering he was a good few inches taller than the original occupants, Alexander had to duck a bit to get in without bashing his shiny black and gold horns on the top of the doorway. <br /><br />\tOnce they were both inside, Alexander carefully closed the flimsy door and put wards up on the doors and windows to keep anything from getting in, or out for that matter. The fireplace was lit with a flick of the wrist and a jolt of energy from Alexander, and then he turned his attention to the white vixen who was now sitting on his bed. She was staring at him, but more specifically she was staring at his black and gold sheath and the package hanging below. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;You know, Guinevere, it&#039;s not fair that you can see what i&#039;ve got and I can&#039;t see what you have. Take your clothes off.&rdquo; He was moderately surprised when he didn&#039;t have to use the spell binding her to force her to, but thoughts of surprise were quickly lost as the tattered blouse she was wearing was flung away. The considerable size of vixen&#039;s breasts held his rapt attention as the torn breeches found the same treatment.&nbsp;&nbsp;From head to toe the vixen&#039;s fur was bleach white with only the pink tips of her nipples and the rosy lips of her sex to contrast. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Much better.&rdquo; Alexander chirped as he moved in to give a more hands on examination of the vixen&#039;s chest. The fur covering them was&nbsp;&nbsp;silk under his fingers, and the breasts themselves supple. He slid his fingers along their tops before sliding them down to rub at the bud of flesh that was peaking out from under Guinevere&#039;s fur. They hardened and stood quickly under his light touch, and the demon they belonged to moaned faintly.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Are you a horny dragon now, Mister Alexander?&rdquo; The emergence of his male-hood from his sheath made that a rhetorical question, so the only real response the vixen got at first was a firm squeeze from the hands on her breasts that drew a lovely moan from from the white vixen&#039;s throat. The real answer came when Alexander&#039;s hands moved to her shoulder and hip to quickly, yet still somewhat gently, force her down onto the bed with him staring down at her. The vixen, despite an attempt to keep her mind focused, was lost in the hypnotic gaze of Alexander&#039;s black and gold eyes. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;I should thank the Shadow General for teaching me how to do this..&rdquo; He commented as he traced his fingers along her fur covered ribs. The demon was even further under his control, for now his grip on her extended into her mind. Now Alexander was free&nbsp;&nbsp;to twist and distort the minds of this lust demon for his own purposes. After the few minutes it took to fully secure his control over her, Alexander now found himself with his own demonic whore. He could see so many uses for her now, but there was one that he wanted to try out right away.<br /><br />\tWith a single mental command he made the vixen get up off the bed so he could lay down with his dragon-hood drooling pre in anticipation of what was to come.&nbsp;&nbsp;The next command that the dragon had for this vixen he decided to give to her verbally, just to make sure spoken command would work too. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Pleasure me, my pet. Give me a taste of what you can do.&rdquo; At that command Guinevere got onto the bed, kneeling between his legs as she lowered her head down towards that pulsing pride. Her head dropped lower though, to take his scaled sack into her hot mouth. Alexander&#039;s talons curled against the bottom of his feet in delight as she stroked his orbs with her tongue, and those talons almost dug into the pads of his feet as a free hand was curled around the fleshy barb covered shaft between his hips. Alexander let out his first moan of the night as her thumb rubbed circles on the pointed head of his length, and at that sound the vixen pulled her mouth from his package to replace her thumb with her lips. <br /><br />\tWhen his tip got the same treatment that his balls had, Alexander&#039;s hips bucked his shaft into her mouth. The vixen didn&#039;t seem to care that the head of his dragonhood was pressed against the back of her mouth, but instead she took advantage of that to push her muzzle all the way down to the throbbing knot a the bottom of his shaft. There was a second moan from Alexander as Guinevere&#039;s tongue lashed against the base of his length, and a third as a swallow made the smooth inside of her throat massage the rest of his manhood.&nbsp;&nbsp;It was all he could do not to pound his hips into her face as she slid him from her mouth to lick up the salty pre leaking from his tip. <br /><br />\tHe soon found his restraint rewarded as the vixen moved forwards to press her breasts against his chest, and the lips of her sex against the pointed head of his member. Before he even had time to react she had slid herself down on him, an act that made both of them moan from the bliss of the sensations running through their bodies.&nbsp;&nbsp;The hot, slick confines of the vixen&#039;s sex had the dragon&#039;s mind going wild. It felt even better than the commander&#039;s daughter&#039;s had, but perhaps he should have expected that from a demon of lust.<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\tThere was a delighted groan from the demon pulled herself upright and slid further down till his knot was pressing up against the folds of her sex. She didn&#039;t take that in yet, it was too soon for them to be tied. She started to slide herself up and down on that pulsing shaft, riding its quite delighted owner slowly.&nbsp;&nbsp;That slow pace didn&#039;t last too long, and soon the white vixen&#039;s breasts were bouncing fiercely with the rhythm of her bounce. <br /><br />\tBefore long the scales on Alexander&#039;s hips were forming pools of sexual fluid, and the fur of the vixen&#039;s groins saturated with a mix her juices and the dragon&#039;s pre. The fleshy barbs covering the majority of the dragon&#039;s shaft pulled at the channel of the vixen&#039;s sex and puckered the lips as she moved on him. Alexander found himself being ridden by a demon who was a slave both to his will and her own carnal desires, and he wouldn&#039;t have it any other way. <br /><br />\tThe last bounce came with a sweet, wet pop as the vixen went all the way down on his pulsing knot. The she-demon cried out in pure bliss as it stretched her and stuck in her, and as the muscles of her sex squeezed around him with her climax Alexander did the same. His own climax came only moments after, hot jets of dragon-seed sprayed up inside of the demon as his knot pulsed and swelled inside her. They were stuck together now, in more ways than one...<br /><br /></span>",
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