#dragonfucker

[hemipenal-system]

one of my fave ship dynamics is

knight sent to kill dragon x dragon who is very absurdly horny for this knight

[oxidizedthreads]

Dragon that has no visible horde, but absolutely massive tits. You have the audacity to ask about this, and she simply invites you to feel her up.

She stands several times over your height, but laying down, she's feels much more intimate... you reach out cautiously to a breast, nearly as large as you are, and begin to feel. Stars, genuinely divine, perfectly soft, her scales making them feel better than any human's you've ever felt. Almost addictive, as you press your body against them just to feel more.

Each was nearly bigger than you right? No. No they are each absolutely bigger than you. And her head, it's not eye level at all. She's huge, even laying down, she's over you. Her head pushing against your back, and you feel a talon pushing you up into those breasts further. Stars even that hand, even a single talon is more than your entire body. Her beauty is unmatched, it puts the stars and angels to shame.

As you smother yourself into this titanic, nearly mountain-sized dragon, you finally see a bit more detail. Right along those breast scales, you spot tiny little pock marks in her armor. Her clawed finger pushes your face against it, showing you those little marks aren't so small. You feel them consuming more and more of your vision, your body is being pressed into one, your dragon becoming the sky, the earth, the she's the size of a planet, she's everything.

You finally feel a hand, brushing against your head, combing out your hair. You open your eyes, and find yourself surrounded by a few dozen figures, all in various states of disrobed. The woman with you in her lap soothes you - "There they are... it's alright, welcome back, supplicant". You look around and take in the home these people have made, carved delicately into the scales of your dragon.

You... seem to have forgotten why you were here... how did you meet your dragon? How did you ever imagine the two of you were ever *comparable* in size? Did you dream it? A family beyond her, friends? But all your friends are here... your goddess has always made sure to care for everything, always given you company. You take a moment, drink a bowl of nectar offered by one of your sisters in communion, and feel the sharp focus flowing through you.

Goodness, you must have overslept your duties. You quickly dust yourself off, and pull off all those... odd metal clothes you had. Strange, maybe one of the other supplicants dressed you in that? You quickly pull on your proper scant robes, and apologize to the others, moving to your place in the circle of mages offering their power to strengthen your goddess. The words of the chant are initially unfamiliar, but as you shake off that dream, they quickly come into clearer focus. Your home rumbles in satisfaction, your goddess gaining that little more strength.

You don't have that odd dream again, thankfully. When you go back to your sleeping chambers, you are greeted by all your fellow servant of the one true goddess - drinking of their nectar, offering yourself to pleasure their flesh, even forgetting yourself a bit, and using the same arcane words you offer your goddess to them, making them stronger, faster, taller, and more seductive at the cost of your own strength...

A few other supplicants have bad dreams like your own. You learn to soothe them, to help them remember the real world for a moment. A few say your goddess has no horde - what blasphemy! You remind them just how full your home is, and that it's only one of so so many homes like it in the goddess's scales. Goodness, how silly they feel afterwards.

It's strange, all those supplicants seem bigger than you after they have that dream, and you have to remember their names again... but that's okay, there's so many here that it only makes sense that you lose track on occasion.

It's a bit of a shame that you are getting too small to really help soothe those dreamers anymore. Maybe you've indulged your fellow supplicants need to emulate the goddess a few too many times. But hey, you still make a fine toy for them, and there's even a few still under you yet that feel oh so wonderful to use each night. Besides, your stature means that your bowls of nectar just fill your belly even more... life is bliss... Thank goodness it was all a dream.

[redd956]

Yeah uhhhh... meet me at the Dragonfucker aisle in books a million

"I like fantasies with impressive wingspans-" Excuse me

[abeliasgarden]

Copper gal

[oldhagcalibri]

Ranking Wings of Fire tribes based on how much I'd like to date one.

Some of these might be short. That's because I'm biased towards certain tribes.

A lower ranking does not mean they're bad. I'd date any/all of them, but someone's gotta be #1 and someone's gotta be #10

Cut because I can't promise to stay kid appropriate

10. IceWings

Very pretty and charming. Kissing them would probably feel like drinking water after a mint.

Talons are sharp, I would not mind being marked up by those 💜

Serious points lost because they're cold. If I pulled one it'd be very hard to do anything with them without my hands becoming hard to move.

9. SandWings

Cool, charasmatic, and comforably warm.

The tail is kinda of scary but I don't count that as a turn off 😏.

They're prob dry as hell. I'd just have to get Aquaphor for the chafing I'd have afterwards but minus points nonetheless

7. SilkWings

8. LeafWings

Pretty plant dragons. Able to survive in the poison jungle, so they're smart and strong.

They're also good with plants, could probably grow some crazy things (aphrodesiacs)

So pretty 💜. Their wings look so soft.

I'd love to gently hold their antenna and see how they react

Their silk would also be great for bondage, even better if it's flamesilk

6. RainWings

Pretty like SilkWings. Probably taste like fruit 💜

Scales change color based on how their feeling, would help me know how I'm making them feel.

Also, their fangs are hot

4. MudWings

5. NightWings

Pretty night dragons

Warm from their fire breath and a great view while under them.

Mind reader would be a cool bonus, they could know what I want without me saying.

Big, strong, fat 💜

Would be great to cuddle.

Whether or not I'm a dragon they could deff hold me down.

3. HiveWings

Cool bug dragons.

Big horns would be great to grab for leverage

Plus some have paralyzing toxins. It hurts but I just call that a bonus

2. SkyWings

Hot. Firebreathers. Strong. Pretty.

I know I usually just talk about Scarlet but I would not turn down a different SkyWing. They're very hot 💜

1. SeaWings

Sea dragons 💜

Pretty, probably taste salty, smell like fish (not a problem)

They're probably moiste, no chafing in sight. Their talons would be very nice to hold.

Also they're bulky too 💜

[peacerisendove]

The Mage Knight and the Dragon || Ira and Ivram

"Remind me, Ivram. Just who has captured whom here?" Ira asks the dragon with a prideful smile on his lips as his calloused hand slides against rough scales and flesh as he encircles his companion's digit.

He may have been the one lying there upon the ground, encompassed by the impressive breadth of his companion's palm, his long silver tresses spilled wildly all around him, but not for a second did he feel caught, suppressed, or helpless like prey.

No.

That feeling belonged to the dragon as he found himself lost in the stare of those bright eyes that bore into his flesh. That challenged him so confidently. And lost in those gleaming tresses that tangled around his fingers as if they were the ones trapping him.

He had lived for centuries, heard the common tongue shift with the decades, he had seen human kingdoms come and go, and many knights, mages, and warriors had entered his forest domain with good and ill will in their hearts, but never in that time had he ever been taken with a human before. Not until now. Not until him.

A knight with no one and nothing. Less a man than an automaton with orders for a wind-up key. But all it took was giving him a chance to make a choice, his own choice for once and to grab at what he wanted with both hands—the clang of the spear the knight once pointed at Ivram, held in trembling hands was thrown to the ground, echoes in his head—that changed both of their lives.

He hadn't expected to be loved...or to love him in return.

"I..." Ivram begins to speak, but words are lost to him beneath that piercing gaze.

"Because..." Ira continues with a grin on his lips, "I think instead I've captured you this time."

[drussycon]

DrussyCon will be a virtual dragonfucking con this December!

Dragonfuckers, monsterfuckers, and those just here for the bit are all welcome.

It will likely take place during afternoon hours in the EST time zone, but we'll have more details once we know how many sessions there will be.

We'd like to get a sense of attendance numbers, so if you are interested in attending, please fill out the attendee interest form! This is not a registration form and does not lock you into anything.

If you would like to propose a session (whether or not you will be leading it), please submit a program!

If you would like to be a vendor in a virtual artist alley, please fill out the vendor application!

If you would like to help with planning, you are welcome to join the DrussyCon discord.

Drussycon will take place on December 25th, 2023.

Note: This event will be 18+ only.

We look forward to seeing you there!

[mapledragon]

sketch WIP... (i did make a colored in version but tumblr is scared of dragon metoidioplasty so i have deleted the colors. alas. to be seen in the final version!)