When I wrote this story I imagined the dragon looking, sounding, and being the same size as the dragon in the movie "DragonHeart".

Joseph was poor. He and his family had lived under the tyrannical rule of King Maerill for over 15 years now. Joseph, a young man, was 19 and one of his father's strongest farmhands. But not today, today he was sent on errand to town to get some much-needed food supplies.

Driving his father's single-horse carriage, Joseph was on his way back to the small house. He gave his Clydesdale a little slack and encouraged Sam (a name he had chosen) to hurry up. They were approaching what was known as "The Forest of Thieves" and Joseph had no wish to ride slowly through it while carrying a full load of food. Giving Sam more slack Joseph began to urge him more roughly

"Come on Sam, hurry it up! You and I both don't want to be food or ransom for some sick, murderous freak! Now hurry your ass up!!"

With that he gave Sam a light smack on his hindquarters. The Clydesdale whinnied and sped up to canter. Joseph just slouched down in his seat and kept an eye out for things or people. That's the one thing he noticed was odd during the entire trip to and from the marketplace he hadn't seen any other person on the trail, he wasn't sure that was a good thing or bad.

The carriage was now passing through the darkest part of the woods. The trees hung over the trail and blocked out most of the sunlight. But right as Joseph thought they were going to get through it in one piece, the horse stopped suddenly, his ears pricked up, and his eyes went wide looking around widely. Unsure what Sam had smelled Joseph stood up, quickly grabbed the reigns, and began whipping and trying to get his horse going again. Joseph didn't have to try very hard because right as he stood up Sam dug his hooves into the dirt and shot off like a bullet. Surprise and knocked off his feet by Sam's sudden burst Joseph fell flying into the hard wood seat. Rubbing his shoulder he stood up, reached to his side, and unsheathed his dagger. Quickly turning around, with the wind blowing widely through his hair and clothes, Joseph looked to see what it was that made Sam run like that. But he didn't see anything. Until he looked on the trail. There was an enormous black form intermixed with the shadows of the trees catching up to the carriage at an incredible speed. Joseph wheeled around in terror and screamed at Sam,

"Come On Sam!!! Hurry Up! For God's Sake Go Faster!!"

Joseph turned around again just in time to see the form reach the back of the carriage and flow over him and the horse. With a deep sigh, Joseph sank back into the chair. It was a shadow. Just a stupid little- He stopped with a shudder of fear. Behind him he heard a roar quickly getting louder and louder. Turning around Joseph saw a terrifyingly huge dragon streaking down the trail at break-neck-speed straight for his carriage. Grabbing his dagger, Joseph crouched down and cowered in extreme fear. The dragon reached the carriage, grabbed it with both hind legs, picked it up a few feet, and slammed it back down on it's side like it was a puny matchbox. The carriage struck the ground, breaking apart as it slid along the trail, and finally smashed into a tree which completely shattered it in half. Joseph, hanging on for dear life to the driver's seat was sent flying straight into the side of a thick aspen tree.

Joseph lay sprawled on the ground with numerous scratches, bruises, and a big gash on his head. With one hand he gripped his dagger tightly, and with the other he held tightly over the deep cut on the side of his head. A little delirious Joseph staggered over towards the dragon and yelled at him.

"Hey you stupid flying rat! What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

The dragon, which was rummaging and sniffing through one half of the carriage, turned his head and looked down at the boy.

"Oh, There you are" The dragon said in a deep voice.

Joseph fell forward and shouted up at the dragon,

"See that?!" he said pointing at half of the carriage with his dagger, "That is mine! Not yours! Mine! A-l-l-l Mine!"

With a quick flick of his tail the dragon hit Joseph's arm and sent the dagger flying out of his hand and deep into the trunk of a tree. The force from the blow nearly broke Joseph's arm. Wincing, Joseph grabbed his vibrating arm with his other bloody hand, passed out, and fell over flat on his face.

Concern suddenly flashed over the dragon's face. He didn't know the boy's head was bleeding. Reaching over with one claw he cut loose the horses restraints and let it run off. Then walking over on all four legs he scooped the boy up and held him tightly to his hard, muscular chest. Walking down the road a little ways to an opening, the dragon spread his massive wings, beat them a few times, and then took off into the coming night sky.

When Joseph awoke he was lying down in a warm cave. Above him was a single torch bolted to the wave. His right arm still hurt tremendously, it must have been knocked out of joint, Joseph thought. Reaching up to his head with his left hand he felt around where the gash should have been, but instead Joseph felt his hair, which must have been washed because it wasn't knotted and matted with blood. Also instead of a scar the wound was healed over and all that was left was a ragged scar. Joseph sat up slowly and as he did his head swarmed and ached. Being careful he scooted up against the cave wall and rested his soar arm on his lap.

Just then out of the dark shadows of the cave came the dragon, slowly walking on all four legs with its wings folded along the side of his body. He was enormous, Joseph figured the dragon was about 30 times the size of an average adult male. Walking so quietly and carefully he almost seemed peaceful. But Joseph pushed that thought aside and called out.

"What do you want dragon? Why have you brought me here?"

The dragon didn't say anything and just kept walking towards the boy. When he was about ten feet away from Joseph he stopped and carefully lied down. Then the dragon spoke.

"I sincerely apologize for injuring and frightening you but I'm quite certain you wouldn't have come by request.

Joseph was about to say something but the dragon continued to talk.

"You may call me DarkTail. I have brought you here not to kill you or eat you, but to help the dragon race...uh...increase."

On the last part of the sentence DarkTail stumbled and seemed uneasy about what to say.

Joseph sat still, amazed and greatly relieved he wasn't going to die. He was also a little curious about what the dragon needed him for.

DarkTail continued, "My race has becoming fewer and fewer in number due to all the dragonslayers who kill us off. We mean the human race no harm, all we ask is a fair share of crops and food because as the human race expands they destroy our once plentiful feeding grounds."

Joseph nodded and kept listening.

"With that in mind, my only companion, a female, was just killed the other day."

Joseph looked up and said. "I'm sorry. But surely there are other females or dragons you could befriend?"

"No, I can't" said DarkTail "I am the last dragon left."

Joseph was surprised, he didn't realize that many dragons had been killed.

DarkTail went on "I need your assistance since I am the last dragon. You are the only hope for our race."

Joseph looked the dragon in the eyes, "What do you mean?"

"I need you to...mate with me."

Joseph pulled back in surprise. He had no idea DarkTail would as THIS of him. "I-I-I don't know." Stumbled the boy, though something in Joseph excited him about the idea. I can't! he thought I mean for God's sake it's a dragon! But something moved in him again. Joseph started to like the idea, whether it was the dragon influencing him or his own mind he did not care.

"O-o-k, I'll do it." Joseph said shaking. Then he stopped "Wait! I CAN'T mate with you, we're both males!"

"That is where you are wrong Joseph." Said DarkTail smiling and a little relieved, "You see, dragons are completely different then humans. Your species reproduces by men inserting their penis into the women's vagina, correct?"

Joseph nodded.

"Well with dragons it's the other way around. Female dragons insert their penis into the male's vagina."

Joseph nodded again and said, "I understand that, but even so, your vagina would be way too big for my penis. You wouldn't get enough sperm."

"Not quite so," said DarkTail rolling onto his side and exposing his belly and underside to Joseph. "You see..." DarkTail said pointing, "Our sexual organs aren't exactly proportional to our body size."

Joseph stared. The vaginal slit was the proper size for his penis.

"Ok, I understand now," said Joseph, "but I don't think it'll be very enjoyable with my arm hurting so much."

"You won't have to worry about that Joseph, I can make it feel better." DarkTail said in a gentler, more soothing tone.

The dragon stood up and slowly walked over to where Joseph was sitting and said, "You will have to lie down Joseph, I can't heal you sitting up."

The boy obliged, scooted forward, and lied down on a soft patch of moss.
DarkTail turned so he was face to face with Joseph and spoke quietly, "Now relax, close your eyes, and don't worry I won't hurt you."

Bringing out one claw, the DarkTail place it at the bottom of the boy's neck, and cut straight down the middle of the Joseph's shirt. Then taking one edge of the shirt he carefully slid it off Joseph. Joseph sighed, he could feel the constant warm breath of DarkTail on his chest. Then DarkTail reached down and lifted the boy's arm, Joseph could smell the sweet cream as the dragon generously applied it to his aching arm. Then using both enormous hands the dragon rubbed the cream up and down the complete length of Joseph's arm. DarkTail did this repeatedly until the cream was completely absorbed. Then slowly Joseph could feel the soft thump of blood being pumped into his arm, Joseph could feel and hear the thumping of the blood being pumped even more now, he could feel it so much it almost hurt. Then all of the sudden the pounding faded away and his arm wasn't soar or painful anymore. Joseph opened his eyes to see DarkTail smiling over him and said thanks. The dragon replied, "Are you ready now?"

Joseph sighed deeply and said, "Yes!"

DarkTail again took one claw out and began to undo Joseph's belt, being careful not to hurt the boy. Then starting at the top of Joseph's pants he ripped a line down the middle of one pant leg, turned and did the same to the other pant leg. Again carefully, DarkTail slid the pants off from under him. And there Joseph laid only in his underwear, with the hot breath of a huge dragon who's about to mate with him blowing over his naked body.

With two claws DarkTail quickly removed the boy's last piece of clothing. Reaching down, the dragon held Joseph's limp penis in his huge grasp. Shaking, Joseph sighed deeply.

DarkTail leaned close to the boy and whispered encouragingly, "I need a little help from you too."

"I'm sorry," said Joseph, "I guess I'm just a little nervous now."

"That's ok," said the dragon, "I'll help you out."

Joseph gasped. DarkTail had lowered his entire head right in front of Joseph's crotch and exhaled deeply, blowing warm air over his balls and penis. It helped a little, but not enough. Then DarkTail slid his tongue out and lifted Joseph's balls in its warmth. Then the dragon engulfed his entire balls into his mouth. After suckling on them for awhile, DarkTail opened his mouth wider and engulfed the now half-stiff penis in his giant, warm mouth. Joseph held his breath and grabbed on tightly to the moss he was lying on. Being a virgin this experience was completely new and wonderful for Joseph. The dragon's warm tongue moved around rubbing, and gripping the now stiff penis and balls. DarkTail slowly pulled his head back, exposing the wet penis and balls to the cool air.

"There you go Joseph, you got it now." The dragon said standing up. DarkTail straddled Joseph's body and slowly brought his pink slit opening right above Joseph's pulsing penis.

Smiling DarkTail looked down at Joseph and asked, "Are you ready for this?"

Joseph just nodded, gulped, and gripped onto the moss tighter. DarkTail slowly brought his vagina down and tightly around Joseph's warm penis. Joseph slowly pushed up and inserted his entire penis in the warm, soft, pulsing vagina. The muscles pulsing on and around his penis, gripping and letting go, sliding up and down. Joseph had never felt so much pleasure before in his entire life. He just pushed deep into DarkTail, letting the dragon use it's muscles to pleasure his penis. Suddenly as a wave, Joseph felt as though he was about to climax, but he was never able to, Joseph body became overwhelmed with immense pleasure.

DarkTail leaned his sweating face close to Joseph's and ran his huge hands through Joseph's wet hair, while saying, "Dragon's have the ability to prolong orgasms." Joseph lifted his head up and kissed DarkTail, "Really? For how long?"
DarkTail smiled and kissed Joseph back "Ohhh, about one or two...days"