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*Cover art does NOT belong to me!*","writing":"It was sun time in the Rainforest. During this special time of day, the rainforest was unusually quiet, except for the usual rainforest noises one would expect to hear. The usual chatting of Rainwings in the village was replaced with blissful silence.\nWell, except for one part of the Rainforest.\nDeathbringer squinted his eyes tightly in the sunlight. He had been restrained to a platform high in the sky, his head forced in place by his captor. Who was this dragon? Jambu. Jambu was lazing about on top of Deathbringer, his heavy body, fat and plump, made the dragon much heavier than an average dragon.\nDeathbringer was forced to be a cushion for the lazy Rainwing after Glory allowed her brother to ‘borrow’ him for more of his sadistic pleasures. Luckily, sun time didn’t seem all too bad… But after fifteen minutes of struggling under the quietly snoring Rainwing’s belly, Deathbringer came to the realization he wasn’t going to be making any escape today.\nJambu slept on top of him for two straight hours, shifting around every now and then to make himself comfortable, his big beautiful backside getting closer to his face each time he did that. By the time hour two rolled around, he was so close Deathbringer couldn’t move his head without his snout grazing the Rainwing flesh.\nFinally, after another half an hour of being pressed against the wooden platform by the Rainwing, Jambu arose, getting up and stretching with a yawn… His asshole pressing up right against Deathbringer’s face! With a growl, Deathbringer put two paws on his ass and tried to push him away, but the plump Rainwing wouldn’t budge, instead, he gasped and turned around, smiling as he wiggled his butt at him, “Oh! I almost forgot you were there! Hehe~” He raised his tail, exposing more of his butt for the unfortunate Nightwing.\n“Can I go now?” Deathbringer pleaded with a whine. He tried once again, pushing as hard as he could, but the Rainwing wouldn’t move an inch like he was made of stone or something!\n“So soon~? But we haven’t had any time to play!” Jambu said, sitting down on his chest, “So what do you want to play today, Deathbringer? Crush the Nightwing? Ballbuster?” He grinned wickedly.\nDeathbringer lowered his head onto the wood. He knew all of Jambu’s games by heart, and none of them were very fun, with all of them ending up with him in horrible pain. Somehow, Glory and her fermented fruit farts seemed much more desirable right now, “No… Not Ball buster again…”\nJambu smirked, “I know you enjoyed it last time, you even came~ Or was that blood?” He rubbed his butt all over the Nightwing, who shut his eyes tight with disgust, “You know what? I think I’m going to give you a bit of a break today~”\n“Oh thank the moons…” Deathbringer said with a smile and a sigh of relief. But wait - Why was the Rainwing allowing him that? This was too good to be true, wasn’t it?”\n“Come along, Deathbringer~” Jambu said, grabbing the chain around his neck and forcing him up, “I have a new game for us to play~”\nYep, it was definitely too good to be true… “N-No please…”\n“Don’t worry, I promise it’ll be fun for the both of us… Probably.” He wiggled his butt with a tongue-in-cheek grin, “What do you say?”\n“I say no!” Deathbringer said with a sudden fire in his voice, “Let me go at once! I’m tired of being your plaything!”\n“Hmm…” Jambu said, tapping his chin.\nWHUMP!!\nJambu’s pink butt ended up right where it belonged, right on Deathbringer’s muzzle, prying it open just enough for Jambu to get in some much-needed relief. With a short smelly blast of wind smelling of fruit, Jambu’s tail hole started to expand, making Deathbringer panic and only struggle even more.\n“Open wide, Deathy~” Jambu said, finally needing to push, dropping two small yet terribly disgusting logs of scat into Deathbringer’s maw. “Ahh~ So Deathbringer~ You feeling more willing now~?”\n“MMMFFHHH!!” NO!! Deathbringer thought, unable to speak with his mouth full of the Rainwing excrement, PLEASE!!\nHe purred, “That’s exactly what I like to hear~”\nAfter descending the platform, Jambu forced Deathbringer deeper into the Rainforest, away from the village and into a more private secluded area so he could do whatever he wanted to Deathbringer without interruption. Not like any dragon would care, Deathbringer was a prisoner now and always would be.\n“This seems like a good spot~,” Jambu said, shoving Deathbringer to the ground, flipping him onto his back, and tying the chain around the thick trunk of a tree, “How was your little snack, Deathy~?”\n“You know, you Rainwings are disgusting! I always thought the whole ‘lazy Rainwing,’ thing was a little harsh, but now I’m starting to see why you’re called that.” Deathbringer said, bearing his teeth as Jambu completed the knot and adjusted the collar around the Nightwing’s neck.\n“So Deathbringer? Have you ever had someone’s talons in your face before?” Jambu asked, ignoring him.\nThis alarmed Deathbringer, “What are you going to do to me?”\n“Oh, nothing~ Just a little bit of pampering… For me~”\n“HOOOFF!!”\nDeathbringer gasped as the Rainwing jumped onto him, hundreds of pounds knocking the wind out of him. “O-OUCH!! Fatass!!”\n“Thank you~ I’d like to think my ass is pretty nice as well~,” Jambu said, rubbing it for emphasis, “In fact, why don’t you give it a kiss~?”\nJambu turned around, raising his tail and swaying his hips as he got closer to him, all the while Deathbringer slowly turned his head away, “N-No… It’s still covered in shit!”\n“Too bad~,” Jambu said, slowing down just enough so he could hear Deathbringer beg for mercy, “And give it a good feel with those paws of yours too~”\nIt was too late for Deathbringer. Those massive pink cheeks surrounded his face, his snout so close to his hole he could feel the warmth and smell the foul stench of his previous load. He had no choice, it was either comply or stay there forever. Gently, he gave the hole a little smooch, making Jambu sigh happily, “T-There…” Deathbringer said.\n“I thought I said to touch as well!” Jambu snapped, “Get to it, Nightwing!”\nHe didn’t have to be asked twice. Putting his paws on the meat, Deathbringer rubbed the soft flesh in a circular motion. Jambu softly moaned, enjoying the free pleasure he was getting. “Good boy~”\nDeathbringer looked away as Jambu finally removed his butt off of him, “Thank the moons…”\n“Oh and look~ You’re harder than a rock~ Maybe we will get to bust those balls after all~” Jambu said, getting off of him and grabbing onto his sack.\n“NO! NO! STOP!! I’LL DO ANYTHING!!” Deathbringer begged.\nJambu stopped, “Aaaanything~?”\n“ANYTHING!! PLEASE!!”\n“Hmm… Alright~” Jambu let go of his balls, “I was going to do this to you a little later, but we can do it now~”\nDeathbringer watched Jambu walk a few steps towards a little pond and start rubbing his paws in the dirt. He gulped. Whatever he was going to do wasn’t going to be very fun. Wait…\n“Ready~,” Jambu said, walking back and sitting back down on Deathbringer, this time positioning himself so that he could place his feet right on his face, “You didn’t answer my question before. Have you ever had someone’s talons in your face before?”\nSuddenly Deathbringer had a good idea of what was going on, “N-No…”\n“Good! Then this will be a learning experience for the both of us~” He extended his dirty paws and pressed them right on Deathbringer’s face. Deathbringer pulled away, repulsed by the sight and the bold smell. After rooting around in the dirt, they were absolutely filthy, caked with dirt and roots of grass, “Ahh~ This is nice~ Have I mentioned that you’re a really good chair, Deathbringer?”\nDeathbringer ignored the question, trying not to gag, “Urghh… This makes your ass stench seem much more pleasant…”\n“Oh yeah~? Would you like to be under there again?” Jambu asked.\nThat was all he needed to hear, “NO!”\n“That’s what I thought!” Jambu said, “So what do you think of my soles? Impressive?”\nDeathbringer coughed, “Do you ever wash ANYWHERE?!”\n“Of course! I just let myself get dirty whenever I’m about to play with you~” Jambu laughed, slapping him across the snout with his left talon, “How’s the smell? Not too bad, I hope?”\nDeathbringer closed his eyes, trying to imagine he was anywhere else other than here, forced to wallow in the Rainwing’s awful musk. “It’s… Awful…”\n“Aw~ That’s too bad, but I’m sure you can handle it, you are an assassin, right? Aren’t you like, trained to handle tough situations?” Jambu asked.\n“Y-Yes…” Deathbringer said.\n“Then this should be easy for you!” Jambu said, kicking Deathbringer in the face and rubbing his sweaty dirt-stained soles all over his muzzle.\n“Ow…”\n“Sorry~,” Jambu said, kicking him again, this time harder and causing blood to spurt out of his muzzle. Deathbringer roared painfully, and Jambu laughed, “Hehe~ Glory was right, abusing you is fun~”\nDeathbringer growled, “Jambu… G-Get your filthy paws off of me or I swear I will- OOWW!!”\nJambu kicked him once more. Although he wasn’t a fighter, Jambu was rather strong, that kick so powerful it managed to knock a canine out of Deathbringer’s maw and send it flying onto the grass, “Sorry, were you saying something~?” Jambu asked, pressing his soles hard onto his face, “Fair warning: You won’t be able to intimidate me, Deathy~”\n“T-Then what do I have to do to make you let me go?” He whimpered.\n“Well I won’t be letting you go anytime soon, but if you lick my paws clean, I’ll give you a short five-minute break!”\nWonderful. That was all the time that he needed. He held his breath. If this was what it took for him to get out of this, then so be it. Taking another breath, he started licking like he had never licked before, switching from Jambu’s left sole to his right.\n“My my~ That convinced you, huh~?”\nDeathbringer gagged. Jambu’s soles felt rough on his tongue, and with the combined dirty taste and texture followed by a salty aftertaste made the experience absolute hell.\n“Gooood Nightwing~ Lick those toes clean until they sparkle~”\nDeathbringer felt Jambu put a paw on his head, forcing him to lap up his dirty dragon feet. There was no going back now. He stuck his tongue out further, licking and licking, the dirt slowly disappearing, revealing the scales underneath.\n“You like this, don’t you~?” Jambu commented. Deathbringer stopped just long enough for him to shake his head no. Out of all of the experiences he had gone through being a prisoner in the Rainforest, this was probably the worst one: Willingly licking the dirt and grime off of Jambu’s feet.\nFor five solid minutes, Deathbringer licked until there was nothing more for him to clean. His tongue was brown with dirt, and all he could taste in his mouth was the rainforest floor and dragon sweat. “Now kiss them!” Jambu ordered. And so he did, giving both of them little kisses to satisfy his tormentor, he had nothing left to lose.\n“Okay… I did it…” Deathbringer panted, spitting onto the grass.\n“You did! Good job!” Jambu pat his head, getting off of him, “Well, a promise is a promise. You can have some time off.”\n“Thank the moons!” Deathbringer cried, “Alright, I suppose you can go now.” While I make my escape.\n“Oh no, I couldn’t just leave you here!” Jambu said, removing the length of chain from the tree, “I’ll let you stay in the throne room with my sister! I’m sure Glory will happily give you a rest!”\n“N-No!! Not there! Please!!” Deathbringer begged, “Jambu please!!”\n“Come on, don’t be a smokebreather. I’m sure she’ll be very happy to see you~”\nDeathbringer fell to the floor, defeated once again. It looks like escape wasn’t happening today for the Nightwing…","writing_bbcode_parsed":"It was sun time in the Rainforest. During this special time of day, the rainforest was unusually quiet, except for the usual rainforest noises one would expect to hear. The usual chatting of Rainwings in the village was replaced with blissful silence.
Well, except for one part of the Rainforest.
Deathbringer squinted his eyes tightly in the sunlight. He had been restrained to a platform high in the sky, his head forced in place by his captor. Who was this dragon? Jambu. Jambu was lazing about on top of Deathbringer, his heavy body, fat and plump, made the dragon much heavier than an average dragon.
Deathbringer was forced to be a cushion for the lazy Rainwing after Glory allowed her brother to ‘borrow’ him for more of his sadistic pleasures. Luckily, sun time didn’t seem all too bad… But after fifteen minutes of struggling under the quietly snoring Rainwing’s belly, Deathbringer came to the realization he wasn’t going to be making any escape today.
Jambu slept on top of him for two straight hours, shifting around every now and then to make himself comfortable, his big beautiful backside getting closer to his face each time he did that. By the time hour two rolled around, he was so close Deathbringer couldn’t move his head without his snout grazing the Rainwing flesh.
Finally, after another half an hour of being pressed against the wooden platform by the Rainwing, Jambu arose, getting up and stretching with a yawn… His asshole pressing up right against Deathbringer’s face! With a growl, Deathbringer put two paws on his ass and tried to push him away, but the plump Rainwing wouldn’t budge, instead, he gasped and turned around, smiling as he wiggled his butt at him, “Oh! I almost forgot you were there! Hehe~” He raised his tail, exposing more of his butt for the unfortunate Nightwing.
“Can I go now?” Deathbringer pleaded with a whine. He tried once again, pushing as hard as he could, but the Rainwing wouldn’t move an inch like he was made of stone or something!
“So soon~? But we haven’t had any time to play!” Jambu said, sitting down on his chest, “So what do you want to play today, Deathbringer? Crush the Nightwing? Ballbuster?” He grinned wickedly.
Deathbringer lowered his head onto the wood. He knew all of Jambu’s games by heart, and none of them were very fun, with all of them ending up with him in horrible pain. Somehow, Glory and her fermented fruit farts seemed much more desirable right now, “No… Not Ball buster again…”
Jambu smirked, “I know you enjoyed it last time, you even came~ Or was that blood?” He rubbed his butt all over the Nightwing, who shut his eyes tight with disgust, “You know what? I think I’m going to give you a bit of a break today~”
“Oh thank the moons…” Deathbringer said with a smile and a sigh of relief. But wait - Why was the Rainwing allowing him that? This was too good to be true, wasn’t it?”
“Come along, Deathbringer~” Jambu said, grabbing the chain around his neck and forcing him up, “I have a new game for us to play~”
Yep, it was definitely too good to be true… “N-No please…”
“Don’t worry, I promise it’ll be fun for the both of us… Probably.” He wiggled his butt with a tongue-in-cheek grin, “What do you say?”
“I say no!” Deathbringer said with a sudden fire in his voice, “Let me go at once! I’m tired of being your plaything!”
“Hmm…” Jambu said, tapping his chin.
WHUMP!!
Jambu’s pink butt ended up right where it belonged, right on Deathbringer’s muzzle, prying it open just enough for Jambu to get in some much-needed relief. With a short smelly blast of wind smelling of fruit, Jambu’s tail hole started to expand, making Deathbringer panic and only struggle even more.
“Open wide, Deathy~” Jambu said, finally needing to push, dropping two small yet terribly disgusting logs of scat into Deathbringer’s maw. “Ahh~ So Deathbringer~ You feeling more willing now~?”
“MMMFFHHH!!” NO!! Deathbringer thought, unable to speak with his mouth full of the Rainwing excrement, PLEASE!!
He purred, “That’s exactly what I like to hear~”
After descending the platform, Jambu forced Deathbringer deeper into the Rainforest, away from the village and into a more private secluded area so he could do whatever he wanted to Deathbringer without interruption. Not like any dragon would care, Deathbringer was a prisoner now and always would be.
“This seems like a good spot~,” Jambu said, shoving Deathbringer to the ground, flipping him onto his back, and tying the chain around the thick trunk of a tree, “How was your little snack, Deathy~?”
“You know, you Rainwings are disgusting! I always thought the whole ‘lazy Rainwing,’ thing was a little harsh, but now I’m starting to see why you’re called that.” Deathbringer said, bearing his teeth as Jambu completed the knot and adjusted the collar around the Nightwing’s neck.
“So Deathbringer? Have you ever had someone’s talons in your face before?” Jambu asked, ignoring him.
This alarmed Deathbringer, “What are you going to do to me?”
“Oh, nothing~ Just a little bit of pampering… For me~”
“HOOOFF!!”
Deathbringer gasped as the Rainwing jumped onto him, hundreds of pounds knocking the wind out of him. “O-OUCH!! Fatass!!”
“Thank you~ I’d like to think my ass is pretty nice as well~,” Jambu said, rubbing it for emphasis, “In fact, why don’t you give it a kiss~?”
Jambu turned around, raising his tail and swaying his hips as he got closer to him, all the while Deathbringer slowly turned his head away, “N-No… It’s still covered in shit!”
“Too bad~,” Jambu said, slowing down just enough so he could hear Deathbringer beg for mercy, “And give it a good feel with those paws of yours too~”
It was too late for Deathbringer. Those massive pink cheeks surrounded his face, his snout so close to his hole he could feel the warmth and smell the foul stench of his previous load. He had no choice, it was either comply or stay there forever. Gently, he gave the hole a little smooch, making Jambu sigh happily, “T-There…” Deathbringer said.
“I thought I said to touch as well!” Jambu snapped, “Get to it, Nightwing!”
He didn’t have to be asked twice. Putting his paws on the meat, Deathbringer rubbed the soft flesh in a circular motion. Jambu softly moaned, enjoying the free pleasure he was getting. “Good boy~”
Deathbringer looked away as Jambu finally removed his butt off of him, “Thank the moons…”
“Oh and look~ You’re harder than a rock~ Maybe we will get to bust those balls after all~” Jambu said, getting off of him and grabbing onto his sack.
“NO! NO! STOP!! I’LL DO ANYTHING!!” Deathbringer begged.
Jambu stopped, “Aaaanything~?”
“ANYTHING!! PLEASE!!”
“Hmm… Alright~” Jambu let go of his balls, “I was going to do this to you a little later, but we can do it now~”
Deathbringer watched Jambu walk a few steps towards a little pond and start rubbing his paws in the dirt. He gulped. Whatever he was going to do wasn’t going to be very fun. Wait…
“Ready~,” Jambu said, walking back and sitting back down on Deathbringer, this time positioning himself so that he could place his feet right on his face, “You didn’t answer my question before. Have you ever had someone’s talons in your face before?”
Suddenly Deathbringer had a good idea of what was going on, “N-No…”
“Good! Then this will be a learning experience for the both of us~” He extended his dirty paws and pressed them right on Deathbringer’s face. Deathbringer pulled away, repulsed by the sight and the bold smell. After rooting around in the dirt, they were absolutely filthy, caked with dirt and roots of grass, “Ahh~ This is nice~ Have I mentioned that you’re a really good chair, Deathbringer?”
Deathbringer ignored the question, trying not to gag, “Urghh… This makes your ass stench seem much more pleasant…”
“Oh yeah~? Would you like to be under there again?” Jambu asked.
That was all he needed to hear, “NO!”
“That’s what I thought!” Jambu said, “So what do you think of my soles? Impressive?”
Deathbringer coughed, “Do you ever wash ANYWHERE?!”
“Of course! I just let myself get dirty whenever I’m about to play with you~” Jambu laughed, slapping him across the snout with his left talon, “How’s the smell? Not too bad, I hope?”
Deathbringer closed his eyes, trying to imagine he was anywhere else other than here, forced to wallow in the Rainwing’s awful musk. “It’s… Awful…”
“Aw~ That’s too bad, but I’m sure you can handle it, you are an assassin, right? Aren’t you like, trained to handle tough situations?” Jambu asked.
“Y-Yes…” Deathbringer said.
“Then this should be easy for you!” Jambu said, kicking Deathbringer in the face and rubbing his sweaty dirt-stained soles all over his muzzle.
“Ow…”
“Sorry~,” Jambu said, kicking him again, this time harder and causing blood to spurt out of his muzzle. Deathbringer roared painfully, and Jambu laughed, “Hehe~ Glory was right, abusing you is fun~”
Deathbringer growled, “Jambu… G-Get your filthy paws off of me or I swear I will- OOWW!!”
Jambu kicked him once more. Although he wasn’t a fighter, Jambu was rather strong, that kick so powerful it managed to knock a canine out of Deathbringer’s maw and send it flying onto the grass, “Sorry, were you saying something~?” Jambu asked, pressing his soles hard onto his face, “Fair warning: You won’t be able to intimidate me, Deathy~”
“T-Then what do I have to do to make you let me go?” He whimpered.
“Well I won’t be letting you go anytime soon, but if you lick my paws clean, I’ll give you a short five-minute break!”
Wonderful. That was all the time that he needed. He held his breath. If this was what it took for him to get out of this, then so be it. Taking another breath, he started licking like he had never licked before, switching from Jambu’s left sole to his right.
“My my~ That convinced you, huh~?”
Deathbringer gagged. Jambu’s soles felt rough on his tongue, and with the combined dirty taste and texture followed by a salty aftertaste made the experience absolute hell.
“Gooood Nightwing~ Lick those toes clean until they sparkle~”
Deathbringer felt Jambu put a paw on his head, forcing him to lap up his dirty dragon feet. There was no going back now. He stuck his tongue out further, licking and licking, the dirt slowly disappearing, revealing the scales underneath.
“You like this, don’t you~?” Jambu commented. Deathbringer stopped just long enough for him to shake his head no. Out of all of the experiences he had gone through being a prisoner in the Rainforest, this was probably the worst one: Willingly licking the dirt and grime off of Jambu’s feet.
For five solid minutes, Deathbringer licked until there was nothing more for him to clean. His tongue was brown with dirt, and all he could taste in his mouth was the rainforest floor and dragon sweat. “Now kiss them!” Jambu ordered. And so he did, giving both of them little kisses to satisfy his tormentor, he had nothing left to lose.
“Okay… I did it…” Deathbringer panted, spitting onto the grass.
“You did! Good job!” Jambu pat his head, getting off of him, “Well, a promise is a promise. You can have some time off.”
“Thank the moons!” Deathbringer cried, “Alright, I suppose you can go now.” While I make my escape.
“Oh no, I couldn’t just leave you here!” Jambu said, removing the length of chain from the tree, “I’ll let you stay in the throne room with my sister! I’m sure Glory will happily give you a rest!”
“N-No!! Not there! Please!!” Deathbringer begged, “Jambu please!!”
“Come on, don’t be a smokebreather. I’m sure she’ll be very happy to see you~”
Deathbringer fell to the floor, defeated once again. It looks like escape wasn’t happening today for the Nightwing…","pools_count":0,"title":"(Wings of Fire) Sun Time (Story)","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"image/png","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"50"}