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Okay now it's time again for a new story to begin with a new OC. First I want to make it clear that normally I'm not attracted to dragons. It's a very rare exception. Well one day while looking up videos, I stumbled across something Club Dance Dragon. I'll say it right now I wasn't plaining on it and it's Hentai. So that's a warning to those right now who make think of checking it out. When I first saw it, I was amazed at the design of the dragoness who appeared in it and the way she was designed. It was very attractive. I found another similar video and kept seeing them every now and then. Then one day I found someone had uploaded more parts. Digging a bit deeper into them I found the original two videos and these new parts were all from the same long movie. Clearly someone had put a lot of thought into this as there was also a Hentai comic I found online that was based around this. With that, I knew the female purple dragon from the first two videos was someone I had to make mine with an OC based around her. I don't know the original character's name but I think Amethyst for my version would work along with having her main color of hair and scale layout be different. The part of trying a dragon version of myself and making all the inhabitants dragons came after that as something new to try.
Now a word of warning for this story. This is going to be quiet mature due to the situations that I normally never do. The idea of violence, second class dragons, prostitution, and sex will play a role in this. There will lucky be humor thrown in but this story might not be for everyone. And nobody who appears in the prostitution will be under 18 even though the situation they are in will be bad. But if you bare with it, you'll see where I go and can skip the parts that you don't like. With that in mind, here we go.
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Two Worlds
The Bump
In a land of rolling plans, forest, hills, and a mountain range in the distance with a quarry existed a major city. The buildings stretched high, almost like they could touch the sky. This was Verona, one that stood tall and strong. Its thick walls shielded it from attacks from enemies, its farms outside the walls produced food for the people who lived in the city. Or rather, the dragons who lived there. Both kinds, winged and wingless lived in Verona. At night, the city would shine like a beautiful beacon. The economy was well, dragon children went to school, the place was ruled by a king and queen, but had a council to help along with votes of the dragons. The judicial branch section of the government was well established along with the architects, artist, musicians, and even medicine. There had been advancements in it so females couldn’t get pregnant, and even for killing a lot of the pain during operations.
But, despite how it looked on the outside, visitors really only saw how the winged dragons lived as they were at the top of society. It was the wingless ones that suffered and treated as second class. It had been that way for a 1,000 years. No one was certain as there were different stories. All that anyone knew was one day wingless dragons were considered lower than winged ones. The ones without wings did the dirty, hard work of the city while the ones with wings ruled over them. As time went on, the condition for wingless dragons got worse despite not being slaves. They were forced to live in some of the worst areas of the city. Crime was all too evident in these parts. Not even the law enforcement raised a hand to help, but certainly if riots or endangerment happened. Wingless dragons couldn’t even attend regular school the winged ones could or rise up through the ranks of society and only marry other wingless dragons. It was that bad. Many worked at the quarry, others in other filthy jobs like waste and sewage. But worst of all was that many young females worked at the strip clubs and prostituted their bodies as that was their only source of income. There were a few in the city and usually near the bad areas of the city. At night, there would be a crowd of winged dragons, mostly male, but some females who watched the wingless female dragons dance on poles, showing off their naked bodies. Many of them were even required to engage in sex. While the league age for any dragon was 18, legally one had to be 21 before engaging in sex for both sexes, it was still a depressing situation. The owners of these females were just as cruel as the situation, beating new females into submission, sometimes engaging in sex with their property bitches. However, they never did with those under 21 as doing so could shut down the business. It had happened before and none of the owners wanted to loose such a profitable income.
Despite this, in recent years small bits of hope had happened for them. Some winged dragons begun to truly see how horrid it was to be a wingless dragon. A winged dragon helping a wingless one was uncommon, but not unheard of. From small things like giving them vital supplies, clothes, even trying to get them out of difficult situations. But laws had been placed that made wingless dragons unable to get higher positions in this society, The highest job was working for one of the higher ups as a servant. While that was certainly better than most, there was still a sense of being second class for those in that situation. Even so, nothing seemed to change. But in the past two years, small changes had become more frequent. Some underground group of masked dragons, both winged and wingless had begun to make themselves known in Verona. They did everything, from making time hard for the guards, raiding corrupt officials outside of the city, saving wingless dragons, and trying to overthrow the corrupt government. All to establish a new one where once more all dragons with wings and not lived together in harmony. The currently king and queen were very opposed to this and crushed any who stood in their way, sometimes personally going out of their way to do so. Despite this, no live member of the rebellious group, Talon, had been caught. Only dead members as they would rather die for their comrades then sell them out. Even though some were recognized, if they had relatives and friends, those dragons couldn’t be found as they had either left Verona or hidden themselves well.
Since these were minor, life in the city continued and it was where it found a young male green dragon with wings and long brown hair tied back in a ponytail out on one of the main streets. His green eyes, lighter than the scales were bright with happiness as it was another beautiful day. His arms and chest had muscles due to being one of those who helped with the city’s defense. Despite that, this young male of 20 with glasses and a cross necklace was actually part of one of the noble families here. That meant he was one of the high society under the current king and queen. However, he could take care of himself which was why this winged male dragon didn’t have an escort with him. Besides, it was a simple trip into the city to get a few things. He was halfway to his destination when his pointed ears twitched as the young male heard the nose of trouble.
Ducking down a side ally, the nose getting louder, the winged dragon emerged to see two other males with wings and holding spears. Despite the advancement of technology, the weapons were more medieval like. Scattered fruit lay everywhere, thrown from a basket that was turn upside down on the stone street. And there in the middle of this was a wingless dragon on their knees and hands. There were two pointed dark colored horns on the head, grey in color. The long white colored hair fell down near the tail. Some of it covered the left side of the face. The scales were light purple with the middle being white. The wingless dragon looked up just in time to meet the end of one of the spears. It wasn’t a hard hit but enough to make whatever they were going to say stop.
“You dumb, wingless bitch!” one of the winged males snarled. “We should teach you a lesson to run into us without watching!”
The green male dragon heard enough with that and came out. “Hey!” he shouted and the other two stopped. The one kneeling also looked up in surprise.
“What the hell are you doing?!” the long-haired being asked.
“What do you think?” the same dragon replied. “Teaching this bitch a lesson!”
“That is enough!”
“Mind your own business brat!”
“Really?” the green dragon asked threateningly. “Do you really want to take this up with my family on this?”
There was a pause in which the male showed something. The other two dragons immediately changed their attitude. “My Lord Nicholas!” the second one stated as they realized who it was due to the long-haired male being from a noble family.
“Get the fuck out of here if you know what’s good for you!” the second dragon snarled. Despite how none of these dragons could breathe fire, if Nicholas had been able to, it would be coming out a little right now.
The other dragons looked back at the kneeling one. “You’re lucky bitch this guy came along,” the first one said and both left the area. Nicholas then turned to the wingless dragon still on their hands and knees.
“Are you okay?” he asked, being a kind hearted male. The other looked up and now Nicholas saw it was a female. Her right eye not covered by hair was a darker shade of purple and he caught a glimpse of the left eye and saw it was the same color. Nicholas also noticed her chest and legs were very shapely and attractive despite not wearing revealing of clothes. And even though he couldn’t fully see her ass, the signs that it was a nice, big, juicy one was there. He got a slight blush on his cheeks as he saw a beautiful dragoness despite not having wings. And one who clearly was 18 years old.
The wingless dragoness in the meantime had a slight blush on her face as she looked at this male who out of nowhere had come to help her. “Y-yes… thank you…” she replied, shy and clearly a submissive person. Even so her voice sounded beautiful to Nicholas.
“Here, let me help,” he offered and reached out for some of the fallen fruit.
“Oh! No… I can do it!”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind.” She just stared at him. Now he was being kind to her. She couldn’t remember the last time someone else besides her family had been to her as well as being a knight in shining armor rescuing her. Nicholas soon gathered all the fruit into the basket and even helped the dragoness up on her feet. It showed that she was an inch shorter than his 5’7 height.
“Thank you...” the female whispered, blushing still and looking down.
“It’s no problem,” he answered. She began to walk away. “Wait!” The dragoness turned to look back at him this time with a little curiosity. “What’s your name?”
“Amethyst…” she replied softly. “But… why help me? A winged dragon when I’m wingless and clearly you stand so much higher in this city than me…”
“Because… it was the right thing to do,” Nicholas answered. Amethyst was surprised at his answered but still smiled. The male took in a silent breath as the smile made her seem even more beautiful. “I’m Nicholas by the way… Nicholas Cobalt.” That was the name of the family he belonged to and everyone knew. What he had shown the two other dragons was the crest; that of two feather wings surrounding a star with a line in the middle.
Amethyst now knew who he was and the news caught her off guard. But even so, what Nicholas had done still stuck in her mind. “Then… thank you again…” She turned to leave.
“I hope your day is better,” the male said.
“Yes…” The dragoness then turned her head to look back at him one last time before hurrying away.
Nicholas just smiled. “Damn…” he whispered as he just thought about this wingless dragoness who was just beautiful to him. Everything about her, the voice, name, her looks, everything showed it. The long-haired male wasn’t dating anyone and although he knew the laws saying wingless dragons and winged ones could even be together, there was something already that made him want to be with Amethyst. Still, Nicholas knew that he would see her again very soon.
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I think this first chapter has come out good and I can't wait to do more.
Next: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30916708/
Now a word of warning for this story. This is going to be quiet mature due to the situations that I normally never do. The idea of violence, second class dragons, prostitution, and sex will play a role in this. There will lucky be humor thrown in but this story might not be for everyone. And nobody who appears in the prostitution will be under 18 even though the situation they are in will be bad. But if you bare with it, you'll see where I go and can skip the parts that you don't like. With that in mind, here we go.
X
Two Worlds
The Bump
In a land of rolling plans, forest, hills, and a mountain range in the distance with a quarry existed a major city. The buildings stretched high, almost like they could touch the sky. This was Verona, one that stood tall and strong. Its thick walls shielded it from attacks from enemies, its farms outside the walls produced food for the people who lived in the city. Or rather, the dragons who lived there. Both kinds, winged and wingless lived in Verona. At night, the city would shine like a beautiful beacon. The economy was well, dragon children went to school, the place was ruled by a king and queen, but had a council to help along with votes of the dragons. The judicial branch section of the government was well established along with the architects, artist, musicians, and even medicine. There had been advancements in it so females couldn’t get pregnant, and even for killing a lot of the pain during operations.
But, despite how it looked on the outside, visitors really only saw how the winged dragons lived as they were at the top of society. It was the wingless ones that suffered and treated as second class. It had been that way for a 1,000 years. No one was certain as there were different stories. All that anyone knew was one day wingless dragons were considered lower than winged ones. The ones without wings did the dirty, hard work of the city while the ones with wings ruled over them. As time went on, the condition for wingless dragons got worse despite not being slaves. They were forced to live in some of the worst areas of the city. Crime was all too evident in these parts. Not even the law enforcement raised a hand to help, but certainly if riots or endangerment happened. Wingless dragons couldn’t even attend regular school the winged ones could or rise up through the ranks of society and only marry other wingless dragons. It was that bad. Many worked at the quarry, others in other filthy jobs like waste and sewage. But worst of all was that many young females worked at the strip clubs and prostituted their bodies as that was their only source of income. There were a few in the city and usually near the bad areas of the city. At night, there would be a crowd of winged dragons, mostly male, but some females who watched the wingless female dragons dance on poles, showing off their naked bodies. Many of them were even required to engage in sex. While the league age for any dragon was 18, legally one had to be 21 before engaging in sex for both sexes, it was still a depressing situation. The owners of these females were just as cruel as the situation, beating new females into submission, sometimes engaging in sex with their property bitches. However, they never did with those under 21 as doing so could shut down the business. It had happened before and none of the owners wanted to loose such a profitable income.
Despite this, in recent years small bits of hope had happened for them. Some winged dragons begun to truly see how horrid it was to be a wingless dragon. A winged dragon helping a wingless one was uncommon, but not unheard of. From small things like giving them vital supplies, clothes, even trying to get them out of difficult situations. But laws had been placed that made wingless dragons unable to get higher positions in this society, The highest job was working for one of the higher ups as a servant. While that was certainly better than most, there was still a sense of being second class for those in that situation. Even so, nothing seemed to change. But in the past two years, small changes had become more frequent. Some underground group of masked dragons, both winged and wingless had begun to make themselves known in Verona. They did everything, from making time hard for the guards, raiding corrupt officials outside of the city, saving wingless dragons, and trying to overthrow the corrupt government. All to establish a new one where once more all dragons with wings and not lived together in harmony. The currently king and queen were very opposed to this and crushed any who stood in their way, sometimes personally going out of their way to do so. Despite this, no live member of the rebellious group, Talon, had been caught. Only dead members as they would rather die for their comrades then sell them out. Even though some were recognized, if they had relatives and friends, those dragons couldn’t be found as they had either left Verona or hidden themselves well.
Since these were minor, life in the city continued and it was where it found a young male green dragon with wings and long brown hair tied back in a ponytail out on one of the main streets. His green eyes, lighter than the scales were bright with happiness as it was another beautiful day. His arms and chest had muscles due to being one of those who helped with the city’s defense. Despite that, this young male of 20 with glasses and a cross necklace was actually part of one of the noble families here. That meant he was one of the high society under the current king and queen. However, he could take care of himself which was why this winged male dragon didn’t have an escort with him. Besides, it was a simple trip into the city to get a few things. He was halfway to his destination when his pointed ears twitched as the young male heard the nose of trouble.
Ducking down a side ally, the nose getting louder, the winged dragon emerged to see two other males with wings and holding spears. Despite the advancement of technology, the weapons were more medieval like. Scattered fruit lay everywhere, thrown from a basket that was turn upside down on the stone street. And there in the middle of this was a wingless dragon on their knees and hands. There were two pointed dark colored horns on the head, grey in color. The long white colored hair fell down near the tail. Some of it covered the left side of the face. The scales were light purple with the middle being white. The wingless dragon looked up just in time to meet the end of one of the spears. It wasn’t a hard hit but enough to make whatever they were going to say stop.
“You dumb, wingless bitch!” one of the winged males snarled. “We should teach you a lesson to run into us without watching!”
The green male dragon heard enough with that and came out. “Hey!” he shouted and the other two stopped. The one kneeling also looked up in surprise.
“What the hell are you doing?!” the long-haired being asked.
“What do you think?” the same dragon replied. “Teaching this bitch a lesson!”
“That is enough!”
“Mind your own business brat!”
“Really?” the green dragon asked threateningly. “Do you really want to take this up with my family on this?”
There was a pause in which the male showed something. The other two dragons immediately changed their attitude. “My Lord Nicholas!” the second one stated as they realized who it was due to the long-haired male being from a noble family.
“Get the fuck out of here if you know what’s good for you!” the second dragon snarled. Despite how none of these dragons could breathe fire, if Nicholas had been able to, it would be coming out a little right now.
The other dragons looked back at the kneeling one. “You’re lucky bitch this guy came along,” the first one said and both left the area. Nicholas then turned to the wingless dragon still on their hands and knees.
“Are you okay?” he asked, being a kind hearted male. The other looked up and now Nicholas saw it was a female. Her right eye not covered by hair was a darker shade of purple and he caught a glimpse of the left eye and saw it was the same color. Nicholas also noticed her chest and legs were very shapely and attractive despite not wearing revealing of clothes. And even though he couldn’t fully see her ass, the signs that it was a nice, big, juicy one was there. He got a slight blush on his cheeks as he saw a beautiful dragoness despite not having wings. And one who clearly was 18 years old.
The wingless dragoness in the meantime had a slight blush on her face as she looked at this male who out of nowhere had come to help her. “Y-yes… thank you…” she replied, shy and clearly a submissive person. Even so her voice sounded beautiful to Nicholas.
“Here, let me help,” he offered and reached out for some of the fallen fruit.
“Oh! No… I can do it!”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind.” She just stared at him. Now he was being kind to her. She couldn’t remember the last time someone else besides her family had been to her as well as being a knight in shining armor rescuing her. Nicholas soon gathered all the fruit into the basket and even helped the dragoness up on her feet. It showed that she was an inch shorter than his 5’7 height.
“Thank you...” the female whispered, blushing still and looking down.
“It’s no problem,” he answered. She began to walk away. “Wait!” The dragoness turned to look back at him this time with a little curiosity. “What’s your name?”
“Amethyst…” she replied softly. “But… why help me? A winged dragon when I’m wingless and clearly you stand so much higher in this city than me…”
“Because… it was the right thing to do,” Nicholas answered. Amethyst was surprised at his answered but still smiled. The male took in a silent breath as the smile made her seem even more beautiful. “I’m Nicholas by the way… Nicholas Cobalt.” That was the name of the family he belonged to and everyone knew. What he had shown the two other dragons was the crest; that of two feather wings surrounding a star with a line in the middle.
Amethyst now knew who he was and the news caught her off guard. But even so, what Nicholas had done still stuck in her mind. “Then… thank you again…” She turned to leave.
“I hope your day is better,” the male said.
“Yes…” The dragoness then turned her head to look back at him one last time before hurrying away.
Nicholas just smiled. “Damn…” he whispered as he just thought about this wingless dragoness who was just beautiful to him. Everything about her, the voice, name, her looks, everything showed it. The long-haired male wasn’t dating anyone and although he knew the laws saying wingless dragons and winged ones could even be together, there was something already that made him want to be with Amethyst. Still, Nicholas knew that he would see her again very soon.
X
I think this first chapter has come out good and I can't wait to do more.
Next: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30916708/
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 909 x 1280px
File Size 185.1 kB
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