In the far away land of Fyorania, her majesty, the Queen, has summoned the young knights-in-training to her throne room to be given a task in order for them to become full fledged knights. They're to wander the country-side and aid those who seek it, be they to put an end to one of the many bandit leaders that roamed the land or to retrieve holy relics and gather ancient texts for the kingdom's scholars. Many returned proud and was knighted by the Queen herself, but it's rare to see a squire return empty handed, causing them to continue their training for another year.
 
This is the story of a young squire and his quest to become a Knight.
 
His name is Arthos Rolandus Leonheart, the youngest of the squires sent by the Queen to perform a task befitting a knight. He was 18 years old and stood as tall as 5'3 and weighed 150 lbs. His short, indigo blue hair was flowing with the howling winds as he stares with his matching blue eyes at the ruined remains of a once great castle. He was told by the farmers and merchants that there's someone being held hostage in an old ruin south-west of Fyorania by a fearsome beast. As a knight trainee, it was his duty to investigate.
 
This must be the place, he thought. He was fairly skilled with a blade and has some knowledge in arcane magic, but nothing terribly fancy or quite powerful. With a deep breath, Arthos entered the dragon's lair.
 
After an hour of searching the ruins, he found a tower where he believes she'd likely be held. Ascending the stairs to the highest room of the tallest tower, he opens the door and enters the room. Instead of a woman eagerly awaiting a knight in shining armor, he finds only an empty room with nothing of value.
 
Confused, Arthos searched the room in hopes of finding some clue to the fair maiden's whereabouts. Sadly, none such things were to be found and cursed under his breath. He had hoped to be given a warm welcome back from the Queen herself and the Knights with a beautiful maiden held in his arms, but it would appear that's not likely happen.
 
With nothing more to gain inside the tallest tower, he left the abandoned room and returned to the center of the ruined castle city. All the while he searched for the damsel-in-distress, he never found anything that would indicate that a ferocious beast was nearby. He was beginning to feel like he had wasted his time coming here when he suddenly heard a noise.
 
It was coming from below! He searches to find a way down and soon finds a door, opening it carefully and descends down the dark stairway. He does everything within his power to not make a sound as he neared the end, ensuring that his prescence won't be known to whatever lies down there
 
As careful and quiet as humanly possible, he opens the door to ensure not to alert anything within earshot of the door. Before his very eyes was a vast collection of riches and other precious trinkets. But what he saw above all that was a giant, breathing, pink-scaled creature with wings sleeping right in front him. Could this be the beast that the farmers mentioned?
 
Upon closer inspection of the dragon's facial features, from the purple lips to what would appear to be a beauty mark on its right cheek, he came to the conclusion that this scaled beast is a female. A creature like this in these parts is an extremely rare sight, scholars from the castle have always wanted to study a living, breathing, female dragon. But they was only able to study the males, so this could make up for the trouble he went through looking around this place. What felt strange to him was that he was looking at a majestic and mythical creature up close, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness upon thinking about it.
 
(Like what you see?) a female voice said in Arthos' head, causing him to jump a little as somebody must be close by to use mind reading magic.
 
Closing his eyes, he begins to concentrate real hard to build a mind bridge to whoever it was that spoke to him. He learned a little telepathy during his training, but he was far from being a master and a long way to go still. Yet he tries his best and spoke with his mind to this mysterious female voice.
 
(Who are you?) he projects his question.
 
(I am Princess Yunasecha Viomalle Curajos of the House of Curajos. But, please, just call me Yuna!) the voice replied.
 
The name "Curajos" was familiar, Arthos having heard about the House of Curajos through the books in the castle library. It was first founded by Burkadash Curajos almost a thousand year ago during the Age of Magic, records telling of a Princess Yunasecha having disappeared around 400 years ago. He remembered that reports say that her body never found, her final resting place unknown.
 
How is this possible? Could this be some kind of joke? Is this voice playing tricks on him
 
(From the look on your face, you find it hard to believe and don't understand what I've just said. Please, allow me to explain.)
 
(Uh, shouldn't I be eslewhere? I'd hate to disturb a sleeping dragon.)
 
(Oh, please! If I was asleep, I wouldn't be having this little conversation with you.)
 
(H-Huh??)
 
Before anything could be said or done, the pink-scaled beast began to move, opening its eyes to reveal emerald green eyes. Arthos saw the dragon moving and was about to retreat to the doorway, but the beast's large tail wrapped around his whole body like a snake. He was then pulled towards the the front of the pink giant as it sits up on its hind legs in a seated position and stretches its wings to the limit as it lets out a great yawn, opening its great maw wide as it begins to fully awaken.
 
He was scared of whats happening, even more so when the pink dragon lowers its head so it was at level with the human coiled in its tail.
 
(My apologies for scaring you like that. I never did get your name when asked for my own, so please tell me.)
 
This voice that calls itself "Yuna" was oddly calm, despite the young squire's current predicament. Could it be that this woman close by had actually tamed this dragon? Or perhaps the dragon was taught this way when it was younger to lure prey down here?
 
Whatever it could be, the young man couldn't figure it out.
 
(M-my name is Arthos, knight trainee of Fyorania.) It took some courage to remain calm and tell her his name and occupation. (Might I ask where art thou, Miss Yuna?)
 
(Well, I'm right here!) she thoughtfully replied. (However, I'm not quite what you...expected me to look like.)
 
Now the knight trainee was lost, wondering if she's telling him that she is ACTUALLY the dragon. This is prolly some kind of joke gone sour, he thought.
 
(No, it's no joke! I swear, I really am the dragon! Honest and truly!)
 
He wasn't convinced that this dragon is this "Yuna" person she claims to be. For all he knew, the actual hostage he was told by the farmers could be in another castle further south-west! Arthos feels like a fool to have come here, looking for a dame to rescue and end up being the one in distress.
 
Then there's the matter of age: If this dragon really is THE Yunasecha Viomalle Curajos, how is she still alive after 400 years? Sure, the Curajos family was known to live as long as 200 because of their natural gifts in arcana, but there was no way that she could still be alive to this day! She had been missing all this time with no signs of her body anywhere, and a great number of folk had searched for her back then.
 
Then her voice returned to his head as she projects her thoughts into his head, suddenly his vision started to watch images and figures moving about in what appears to be a castle town of sorts.
 
(Please, listen to my tale.) she spoke as the images began to form. (It'll explain everything and what I spoke is the Gods' honest truth. It all began 400 years ago...)
 
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Arthos saw the visions unfold before him as everything came to life, the figures being people going about their business in the castle town. As all this happens, Yuna's voice was all he heard at the moment as she began to explain to him what happened. She mentions that all this will make sense to him and honestly hopes he believes her, the young knight-in-training having no choice but to see this through to the end.
 
He learns that the name of this town was once called Zenograf, home to the Curajos royal family and residence of the Archmage Henrion Storm-Soother. The Archmage himself would often bring her here every now and again to simply talk and even train her how to use magic as he was given the chance to tutor her, but Henrion also bestowed her a beautiful necklace as a gift to her. Arthos managed to see what Yuna looked like when she was human, the squire saw in awe the young woman that was the daughter of the Curajos family.
 
She was in her mid thirties and had long green hair like grass in spring, her eyes the same green as well. Yuna's skin was dark like chocolate and she stood tall, standing at 7'2 and appeared to be 210 lbs. He had always imagined the princess was probably a beautiful maiden, but he felt is imagination paled in comparrison to what he was seeing now.
 
Everything seemed to be normal...until the sky blackened as a giant, winged-shape creature descended from the dark clouds above.
 
The shape was revealed to be a black dragon with evil blood-red eyes as it spewed fire into the castle town, incenerating everything that was caught in its deathly blaze. Yuna was with Henrion when the terror attacked and the Archmage was needed to fight the monster, but the princess did not want him to go. He promised her he'll return to her and that she needs to remain her until he comes back, rushing up the stairs and out the door to the city engulfed in dragon fire.
 
Arthos has heard about this event from the books he read, this tragedy found in a book called, "The Dragons of Good & Evil." This dragon that attacked and, ultimately, destroyed Zenograf was none other than Kalamitas the Deathly Flame, one of the most vile and evil of all the dragons to have ever existed. He was considered to be the most dangerous and most violent being even among the evil dragons, each having only managed to barely hold him back from destroying the lands they lived in.
 
Kalamitas wanted nothing more than to see everything turn to ash and brimstone, the entire world burning and dying. Only one dragon was able to fight him and win, the evil red dragon known as Dreadnaught the Dragon-Devourer. She was the only one that could instill true terror to the black dragon, the only one to have ever wounded him and even left a scar.
 
His dreams of setting the world on fire ruined and his pride shattered to dust, Kalamitas went into a frenzied bloody rage and attacked the very first settlement his blood red eyes saw: Zenograf.
 
Screams and utter chaos were heard as the beast attacked, people running in streets as some of them were consumed in the flames of the angered dragon. Henrion then went to face the evil being alone and told Yuna to remain in this toom until it's safe, but she followed him silently outside. As the Archmage readied himself to fight, he spotted the berserking Kalamitas looking at Yuna as she walked outside and started rushing towards her.
 
That was when Henrion invoked a spell that hit both her and the beast, the raging evil dragon slowly started to fade into her body, the spell being of the School of Fusion as the dragon let out an angry roar before he was gone. Yuna could feel Kalamitas' wrath within her soul proved to be too much for her to handle, the pain she felt causing her to faint.
 
When she awoke, she found the Archmage on the ground, weakened and barely breathing. Yuna rushed to his side as quickly as she could, crawling on her hands as she her legs wasn't working. Henrion explained that the spell he wove was too strong for even him to use, deciding to use his own lifeforce as compensation despite knowing that it could kill him.
 
He neared death's door, her healing spells couldn't be casted because of the fusion only moments ago. Yet, with what strength he could muster, he told her that he'll use the last of his magic through a spell he recently created should the worst befall him. It'd allow her to absorb his magical essence and his remaining lifeforce, but it would require her willingness for it to work.
 
She was scared and didn't want to lose him, because she loved him! She was in tears as she didn't want to take Henrion's remaining energy, but he assured her that was willing to sacrifice himself to save her. He was willing to die for her because the spell that held Kalamitas within her soul was weakening, his anger and hatred too fierce to hold him back.
 
The Archmage told her that by doing this, it'll destroy the evil dragon and his evil essence as she inherits his power. What he said next wounded Yuna's heart deeply, more than any steel blade ever could. Henrion said that he'll always watch over her, because...he loved her.
 
-----
 
Yuna's voice started to feel heart broken, Arthos felt sadness in her voice. Henrion was everything to her and she didn't want to lose the one she loved more than life itself. He also saw tears coming from the dragon's eyes and slid down her face.
 
"What happened to him?" Arthos spoke with his voice as he finally believes her story, feleling terrible not believing in her words before.
 
(Well,) she started, (I told him I would be willing to do this for his sake. Before I started absorbing his soul into mine, I told him I loved him with all my heart and kissed him one last time. Then...he was gone. He was a part of me, as well as his powers. I understood why he wanted this, but I was still sad by it all. I told myself that I would live a happy life for Henrion and maybe, just maybe, be with somebody who'd care for me and love me the same way he had.)
 
The dragon then picked up a small item and presented it to the human, opening it to reveal a beautiful prismatic jewel set in a gold and silver necklace.
 
(This was a gift he gave me when we started seeing each other.)
 
She then wiped the tears off her face as she set it back where she put it.
 
"How old where you two?" he asked her.
 
(I was 36 when he did it. He was 26 when he sacrificed himself and I still miss him even now. Your eyes...They remind me of his open mind and reason, but still...I know you're not my Henrion.)
 
Arthos now understands how she still lived all this time, although he was surprised that this Henrion was actually 26 and rather young to be an Archmage. He put together the reason she lived was because of the inheritance from both Henrion and Kalamitas, inheriting the years that they lived and could've lived! But then this brought forth another question that needed answering.
 
"If you were still alive all this time, why didn't you return to your family?" he asked the pink dragoness.
 
(Because they were all killed in the attack.) Yuna answered. (All of Zenograf was destroyed and I was the only survivor.)
 
"E-Even so," he continues with a follow-up, "why have you not left this place?"
 
(I was scared, sad, and alone. I didn't want to leave because this is my home. Everyone I knew grew up here, some even chose to live here after leaving their homelands. And Henrion...He wished to live here...'til the end...of his days...)
 
The human felt moved by her story, his arms were free and he couldn't help but use them to hug her tail with caring affection. Upon feeling Yuna's scales, his touch indicates that the scales were smooth and soft to touch yet strong enough to repel most attacks. How it was capable of being as strong as a suit of armor yet soft to touch, he'll never know.
 
But it felt nice, so he dropped it and continued hugging Yuna's tail. She couldn't help but smile a little at him and placed her arm lightly on his back. He wasn't sure what it is, but it feels like he was starting to develope feelings of love for her.
 
Arthos couldn't believe it, the fact that he was beginning to have feelings for someone he just met. Especially since said someone is a dragon. A dragon!
 
Gods' blood! He was starting to fall for a dragon! Suddenly, he realized something.
 
"How did you turn into a dragon?"
 
(When I inherited Kalamitas' power, I gained the power to transform into this. It scared me when I first woke up a day after the attack and found myself like this. I've gotten used to moving around as a dragon. I can also be your size and remain like this.)
 
"You mean, you could become an anthro?" he asked.
 
(Indeed. Would you like to see it?)
 
"S-Sure, why not?"
 
With that said, Yuna unwrapped the young squire and closed her eyes to make herself smaller. While she was shrinking down to a more humanoid size, Arthos took notice of her body changing. He first notices breasts starting to form as her nipples appeared in the same purple color as her lips, then sees a slit between her legs that was just as purple. Maybe it's been there when she was bigger and he didn't notice it, but he didn't dwell on it long as the transformation continued.
 
The thought and sight of her body began to make him feel a little uncomfortable, notably in his trousers, and tries his best to hide his excitement out of decency.
 
Once the change was done, she now stood at a towering 7'2 and appeared to be 210 lbs from her athletic-like frame. Her breasts was as big as his head, as was also her hips! She then opened her eyes to reveal her gorgous emerald green eyes once more to him, the dragoness couldn't help but hold back a giggle as she sees Arthos trying to hide the tent forming in his pants.
 
(Like what you see?) she said to him, posing a little as she shows off her wings and tail.
 
"Y-yeah," Arthos said, trying to remain calm and straightened his posture.
 
(You think I'm sexy like this?)
 
"I- I..." he starts to say, trying to find the words to say.
 
(Shhh.)
 
Yuna shushes him with a finger, following up with some other words.
 
(I know I'm quite a sight to behold and I thank you for trying to be kind and modest in the presence of a lady, but you are only a man. It's only natural for you to think erotic thoughts about me. In all honesty, you're a rather handsome young man yourself.)
 
"O-Oh," Arthos blushes. "T-Thank you, kind lady."
 
(You're also pretty cute when you're embaressed.)
 
The young human's blush grows a deeper shade, the dragoness giggling a little. Just before she could grab a fancy bathrobe to don, Arthos spoke.
 
"...L-Lady Yuna," he said.
 
(Hm? Oh, right! I should ask, how old are you?)
 
"O-Oh! I'm, uh, I'm 18."
 
(That's pretty young to be squire, but I guess that's about right.)
 
The dragoness reached for the fancy bathrobe when suddenly...
 
"Yuna, I...I think you're beautiful. I, uh...I think I- N-No, I...I do love you."
 
It was done, the words out in the open. Arthos, squire of Fyorania, has announced his love to her. His blush couldn't be any more red, almost like a tomato.
 
She was taken aback by his words. She had never met anyone in her anthro form until now that proclaimed their love to her, much less love her in her dragon form. His love to her reminded her of someone she knew, someone she wished to see again so badly.
 
(Henrion...) she thought to herself.
 
Arthos could only stand there, feeling rather stupid about saying such a thing aloud. He looked away from her and thought to himself...
 
(Arthos, you idiot! Why did you go and blurt that out?! You only just met her a few minutes ago and you're already saying, "I love you?!" Now she probably thinks you're some filthy pervert who doesn't know how to keep it down in your trousers!)
 
Meanwhile, Yuna could only look at the human with curiousity. She slowly advanced closer towards him, Arthos unaware of her presence getting closer.
 
(Could...Could this be Fate?) she asked herself in thought. (Could this be a sign from the Gods?)
 
She was now standing only a step away from him, the human still unaware of her presence. But when he looked towards her, she quickly turned away with a blush. The dragoness walked quickly back over to the bathrobe she was reaching for and put it on, leaving the human a touch confused by her behavior just now.
 
(Jeez, Yuna!) she thought to herself. (Calm yourself! You just meet this boy today and you're jumping into things rather fast after only a few minutes of talking to him! Oh, Gods! My heart's beating so fast, it might as well burst out of my chest! Calm down, Yunie! Calm down and take a few deep breaths. But what if he's watching? What if he thinks I'm a wierdo? He probably already thinks so! Oh, how embarressing! First person to talk to after 400 years and this is how it goes! I really botched it!)
 
"U-Um, is everything alright, Yuna?" came Arthos' voice.
 
This causes her to jump and freeze up, thinking he was onto her. She kindly and nervously turned around and replied to him through telepathy.
 
(O-Oh, it's nothing! I-I just felt a little chilly, t-that's all. Y-Yeah. Chilly. So, do you want to, uh, sleep with me?)
 
"W-What??"
 
(Gah! I-I mean, sleep in this room with me, uh, a-around! Yeah! I-I'll go and find you a blanket or something to keep you warm tonight. Don't want you catching cold now, heh heh...heh.)
 
(Way to go, Yunie, you dummy! Now he probably thinks I'm some kind of oddball or something! J-Just find a blanket! Worry about the other stuff for later.) she thought to herself, walking away to find something to use as a blanket.
 
(And I thought I was bad at social interaction,) thought Arthos to himself.
 
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Later that night, Arthos couldn't sleep very well due to the armor he was wearing. He decided to take off his brigandine and gambeson in favor of comfort, not really worried about being attacked in the night. Before he could get to work removing his gear, he spots Yuna just standing there in complete nudity looking at him.
 
"Y-Yuna?" he asked. "Are you alright? Is...Is there something wrong?"
 
When she didn't reply in his head, he got worried and stood up. He was about to walk to her, but he saw her move closer to him. She looked at him with her pretty green eyes, the young human unsure what could be wrong with her.
 
"Yuna?" Arthos asked again.
 
(...Arthos.) she responded, at last. (Do you...Do you really mean it? When you said I was beautiful? When you said you loved me?)
 
Arthos was unsure what to say, but decided to reply to her.
 
"Y-Yeah, I did," he told her. "Why? Do you love...me, too?"
 
(I-I don't know...nor do I care!)
 
Without another word, she lept at the human, causing him to land on his back. Confused and worried, Arthos was about to say something when Yuna suddenly shoved her lips into his own. Surprised at first, the human could only give in and kiss her back, shoving his tongue into her mouth.
 
Their tongues met and started dancing inside their mouths, the two started to give in to their own passions. For what seemed like a lifetime, their kiss came to an end as Yuna pulled away from his lips as it left a little saliva trail connected to their bottom lips. There they stared into each other, panting heavily at the intense kiss they shared.
 
No words was said as Yuna stripped Arthos of his apparel, not caring if his clothes were ripped and torn from his body and what little armor he had worn rented.
 
He was now naked as she was, his eight inch penis fully erect. He then took Yuna by surprise by fliping her on her back, positioning his cock to her slit. He then began to slowly insert himself into her as he hears her gasping in his mind and soon her gasps turn to moans.
 
When he was fully inside, Arthos then kissed her deeply to resume their tongue dance as he began to slowly slide in and out of her. Yuna wraps her legs around his waist and places her arms on his back, never breaking their kiss, not wanting this to end.
 
The both of them have been making love to each other for what seemed like ages when they began to near their climax. Arthos had been taking it nice and slow this whole time, wanting both of them to enjoy this incredible sensation for as long as they could. He knew she wouldn't last much longer, but he couldn't hold out any longer either and so he started to lay into her harder, faster, deeper into her as he listens to her moans increasing in volume and intesnity in his head as they continued to make love.
 
(A-A-Arthos! I-I'm about to cum! Aaahh!) she yelled in his head.
 
(N-not without me, you're not! Ju-Just a little...longer! Aaahh!) he yelled in her head.
 
After a few more powerful thrusts, the human couldn't hold it any longer. He put his hands on her hips and hilts himself as deep as he could and the both of them came together at the same time. Spurts of cum filling her insides, causing the dragoness' juices to spew and coat the boy's hips.
 
Coming down from their euphoria, Arthos and Yuna broke their kiss at last, looking into each others eyes. Their breaths hard and long, they could only muster enough strength to say only one thing.
 
(Arthos...)
 
"Yuna..."
 
And that was all that needed to be said as they both fell asleep, with both of them held in each other's arms.
 
-----
 
The night passes quickly as they wandered the land of dreams, thinking about nothing but the two of them together in each other's arms. Arthos awoke before Yuna and he remembered last night and smiled at her peaceful face. He just made sweet, romantic love to her and enjoyed every last moment. Of all the people he would lose his virginity to, not once did he think about losing it to a dragon princess and so he'll cherish this act of passion for the rest of his days.
 
As much as he hated to do it, he slowy pulled out of her and the juices mixed with his cum was oozing out. He then went up the stairs that led to this chamber and looked outside, the sun barely rising, too soon for him to be up and about. Before he decided to return to his dragon and maybe find some clothes to wear, Arthos saw a blue light.
 
It got brighter and brighter as it got closer to him and then a flash of white, Arthos covered his eyes from the flash. As he lowered his arms, he saw something he never thought would appear.
 
Standing before him was a blue shape of a man as tall as he was in a robe. His hair was in a ponytail and his face held a scar that ran across his nose and below his eyes. He held a staff of some sort in his left hand.
 
"Well met, Arthos, son of Kalboda," it spoke to him. "I have been waiting for someone like you to come to this long forgotten place."
 
"W-Who are you?" he asked this spirit, ignoring the fact that he was standing naked before it.
 
"I was once known as the Archmage of Lekoso a long time ago. My name was once Henrion Storm-Soother."
 
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Yuna was still roaming about in her little dreamland. She was dreaming of Arthos and her making love again, only she was moaning outloud than inside his mind. Oh, how she longed to hear her own voice for the first time.
 
Then she dreamt of them in an open field, standing together side-by-side staring at a beautiful sunset. Held in Arthos' arms was a little dragon girl with Yuna's matching pink scales and emerald green eyes. She continued to dream such wonderful images, hoping one day that they'll come true.
 
-----
 
"Are you sure of this?" Arthos asked, not sure of the spirit's plan. "What if it doesn't work out the way you said it's supposed to? I could end up dying!"
 
"You'll be fine," Henrion replied, seeing concern in the human's face. "I wouldn't have given you that potion if I knew it wouldn't work."
 
"O-okay. I'll do it. Wish me luck."
 
"I shall await your success. Before I go, let me tell you this. Do not pity the dead. Pity the living."
 
And with that, he faded into the wind, which, by the way, reminded Arthos that he was naked and he hurried back down the stairs to cuddle with Yuna. But then he remembered to drink the potion. So he did, gulping down a small bit of the liquid as instructed, a look of disgust on his face.
 
"Ugh, it tastes like sour oranges! Blegh! I just hope this potion w-" Before he could utter the last word, he felt a strange tingling sensation come over his entire body. Hopefully, the potion was taking into effect and stays that way permenantly.
 
"Okay, that felt strangely good. I just hope it works."
 
He then enters the doorway into the chamber to cuddle up with his lover, enjoying the warmth of her dragon-like body against his own human body once more. He will do what he can to make this beautiful woman speak her first words through those luscious lips of her. With a light kiss on her cheek, he closed his eyes and went to sleep in her embrace.
 
When morning became official and the sun was high in the sky, the human woke up to see his lover still resting. It must've been a hell of a night for her, he thought. Then again, it was exactly that for him, having lost his virginity to her.
 
He was happy to have his first time be with Yuna, the thought of what they did last night making him hard again. But he tells himself that'll have to wait as he has an important task to perform when she wakes. He hoped that everything works out as Henrion claims, still quite unsure of the plan.
 
After a few minutes, Yuna's eyes opened up as she sat up. With a stretch of her arms and wings with a yawn, she was fully awake. She then stood up to her full height, towering her human lover boy. He liked the fact that his lover was taller than him and most likely stronger. He didn't know why, but he didn't care.
 
"Slept well, sleeping beauty?"
 
(All because of you, my Prince Charming.) she told him as she kneeled down and gave him a hug. This must be a way of returning the hug Arthos gave her earlier as she purrs in his ear. Then they kissed for a little bit before pulling away. (Something on your mind?)
 
"Yes, actually. Yuna, could you please transform into your full dragon form for a moment?"
 
As odd as the request was, she did as he asked. They let go of each other and she began to grow back to her height of 25 feet, the twin mounds that was her breasts disappeared behind her scales as she grew. Her slit grew to a big size, the slit big enough for him to suddenly have an idea.
 
Arthos then asked her to do something, his voice finding the words hard to speak.
 
"C-could you- Uh, could you please, um...spread your legs for me?"
 
(O-okay...)
 
She didn't understand why he asked such a request, but she spread her legs for him. Her pussy lips was right in front of him, the very same lips that, 17 feet 2 inches ago, he came inside of. If he wasn't hard now, his penis would be used to hunt with at this point.
 
Arthos then walked closer to those magnificent nether lips, thinking about if what he was doing was really a good idea at all. He then looked up at Yuna's face that was looking down at him, a look of both curiosity and worry.
 
"Yuna, do you trust me?" he asked her.
 
(Y-yes I do, but what are you going to do?)
 
"You'll know in just a moment."
 
Once again, she does what she was asked and was worried about what the little human was doing. She just hoped that he'll be careful about whatever he's doing.
 
Arthos noticed Yuna's clitoris, it was as big as his upper body! He took a deep breath and did something he never knew he'd do in his life.
 
Yuna heard him take a deep breath and was about to sneak a peek at what he was doing when suddenly, she felt something push into her snatch. This caused her eyes to open wide and look down, only to see the lower body of her human outside of her nethers. If she wasn't concerned about his safety enough, she's practically freaking out now!
 
She was about to reach down and pull him out when...
 
(Yuna! Whatever you do, don't pull me out!)
 
(B-But why?!) she replied back to him, utterly confused at his request. (You might suffocate inside of me! I don't want to lose you, Arthos!)
 
(Don't worry about me, m'lady. I'm alright and I can breathe just fine.) Yuna was about to have a breath of relief when she suddenly had a thought.
 
(Wait. How ARE you breathing inside me??)
 
(Long story. I'll explain it to you later. Just relax and enjoy yourself.)
 
With his words said, Arthos continues to work his way deeper into the dragon princess. His legs then followed suit, sealing him completely inside of her. Yuna was moaning and squirming about outside by the constant wriggling and licking her lover was giving her, while he was enjoying her vaginal muscles rubbing his entire body, causing him to grab hold of his erect penis and started to masturbate.
 
Outside, Yuna felt like she was in absolute heaven, having never felt so much pleasure like this before and she was loving every second of it! While she was moaning and rubbing herself furiously, even hearing her little human's moans inside her folds. She couldn't help but smile, enjoying his cries of passion while enjoying the movements he made in her nethers.
 
Deeper and deeper he went, wondering how much further he had to go, when he felt a blockage in front of him. This must be the entrance to her womb, he thought to himself. He wanted to get inside that chamber and bring her a whole new level of pleasure, so, as strong as he could and with the aid of a few loving licks to her inner walls, the blockage relented and he slid right inside.
 
Yuna couldn't hold back anymore and throws her head back as she cries out as she lets loose one of the strongest orgasms she ever had, her juices gushing out her snatch like a floodgate and soaking the chamber floor. Arthos was inside the womb of the dragoness, grinding his hips to the walls around him until he started to coat them in his seed as he cums hard. It was all too much for them both; the human lying inside the womb of the dragoness as she feels his movements from outside, the cries of their orgasms heard between them both, the walls contracting on his body as she ejaculates, the taste of her juices on his lips.
 
After riding this climax, he then sat down to catch his breath as Yuna did the same. Both of them bask in their afterglow, having enjoyed a rather special moment between themselves. She then placed both her hands on her gut, feeling her human lover deep inside of her womb. She felt pregnant with Arthos inside of her, and she loved the feeling of it.
 
Someday, maybe she'll have a real baby growing inside of her body and become a full-fledged mother. A mother...The thought alone sounded beautiful to her. But for now, she has questions needing answers.
 
(Arthos, how were you able to breathe inside of me?)
 
(Like I said,) he replies, (it's a long story. But since I plan to stay here for a while, I suppose it won't hurt to tell it now.)
 
So for the next half hour, Arthos explains to Yuna his encounter with Henrion's spirit, the potion he was given, and even the necklace Henrion gave her that made it possible for him to roam about. The reason why it took him so long was because of a complicated process that even he didn't fully understand. With all that out the way, Arthos then told her that he was going to rest until morning.
 
The day was far from over still, but she didn't mind as she rather liked having him inside of her. In fact, she truly felt like a mother with her little human held inside of her. Tired from today's intense session, she decided to rest for a little bit as she lays her back against a wall, her hands never leaving her tummy, and went to sleep contently with her lover safe and sound inside her.
 
-----
 
The sun was around noon when Yuna woke up and streched out her arms and wings, deciding to have a little fun with her little human as a way of repaying him for the fun he gave her earlier this morning. She then entered through a big door opposite the one Arthos came from and made it outside, feeling the warmth of the sun on her scales. She took one last look at her gut, barely hearing the soft snores of the human inside.
 
Still asleep, she thought to herself. Perfect. With her wings spread to their full span, she jumped high in the air and flapped her wings. Higher and higher she went, feeling the wind under her beating wings as she continued to fly upwards.
 
Inside her body, Arthos was shaken a little bit by the takeoff, but still he slept peacefully. This simply won't do, she thought, and decided to do a barrel roll! That tossed his body all over her womb and woke him up quick, leveling out after the tenth time she spun and started to glide.
 
(Yuna, what's going on out there?!) he said, his head still spinning from all the...spinning Yuna was doing.
 
(Nothing.) she simply said. (I'm just doing my flying exercises.)
 
(Y-you're flying? Y-You mean...i-in the air?!)
 
Seems he forgot to mention the one thing he forgot to tell her, his fear of heights. Although he was safe inside her womb, he was still quite worried of getting hurt on a rough landing...or worse.
 
(Where else would I be flying in, silly! The ocean?) she giggled, finding his worried voice just cute.
 
After a few minutes, she decided to return to the ruins of her home, having had her fun with her little human done for now. When she returned to the chamber, she then got into a squatting position.
 
(Ready to come out?)
 
"Ready when you are, love!" he yelled loudly, not bothering with the telepathy.
 
He knew he was going to be outside with her again in a moment, feeling the exit to the warm chamber open and he slid right in feet-first so he would land on his feet. Yuna was enjoying him slide out of her pussy, half tempted to keep him inside and never let him out. With a grunt, she expells the wet human out of her snatch, lowering her head to his face and allowing him to hug her snout lovingly.
 
(How was it, being inside of me?) she asked him.
 
"Simply wonderful, love," he told her, then placed a kiss on her cheek.
 
He then let go of her, knowing that he had to do what needed to be done. He then looked into her eyes, both of them almost looking deep into each other's very souls. The moment was interupted with a loud growl, coming from the dragoness' stomach.
 
"Feeling a little peckish, Yuna?"
 
(Yes, actually.) she told him. (I forgot to eat breakfast because of your "spelunking" earlier.)
 
He couldn't help but smile a little at that. " Well, your early dinner is served! And it's right here!" He says, pointing to himself.
 
Yuna was confused a first, but then she put two and two together and gasped.
 
(Did you hit your head hard inside my womb?! Do you even know what'll happen to you?!)
 
"Trust me, Yuna. I'll be okay. I took an immunity potion, remember? I was perfectly fine inside your womb, so it should be no different in your belly."
 
She was hesitant at first, but she was willing to try. She knew what he was doing and she trusts him to it.
 
(A-Alright.) she said. (I'll do it. But promise me that you'll make me feel good about it, okay?)
 
"I promise," he said to her. "I am yours now. Make a meal out of me, my lovely dragoness!"
 
He couldn't believe how happy he sounded, about to be food for a dragon princess that stood 25 feet tall! Was it because he was horny? His penis was hard to cut stone at this point, the thought of him being surronded by her flesh, pushed down her long, slender neck and land inside a large chamber that's her belly.
 
He must be REALLY horny.
 
Yuna then opens her maw as wide as she could, Arthos looking inside of her mouth. He sees her pearl white teeth and her purple tongue just inches away from him, leaving him with second thoughts. But he continues with his intentions as Yuna's open snout lowers to bring him inside.
 
Without too much force, she snaps him up in her maw and brings her head as high up as possible. She still stood on her hind legs, looking like she's sitting on a chair far too small for her. She then slurps up the little human's feet inside her maw, having his whole body in her mouth.
 
Arthos was in her mouth now, past the very lips of his lover. He knew he had to make her feel good about gulping him down, so he grabs onto her tongue and started to slide his cock back and forth on it. It felt so alien to him, yet it felt so familiar at the same time as he started to moan loud enough for Yuna to hear him.
 
Yuna felt her little lover make very familiar movements to her tongue, her lips pulled into a wide grin. He was enjoying this greatly, and, oddly enough, so was she! She started to moan at the taste of his flesh mixed with her juices, using her dextrous tongue to further his love making.
 
She could feel him licking her tongue with his own, he was making out with her tongue! Such a horny young boy, she thought.
 
Inside, Arthos neared his growing climax. He knew once he cums, Yuna'll send him down to her stomach. He went faster and faster with every thrust until at last, he cums hard on her tongue. It was an amazing full body blowjob experience for him, he was so tired from making out with Yuna's tongue.
 
The dragoness then tastes a whole new flavor on her tongue, pushing her human to the roof of her mouth. She was tasting him more, and he tasted so good. The salty flavor she tasted was his cum, she concludes. She then spent five minutes tasting her loving morsel, enjoying every bit of his taste.
 
While she tasted her treat, one of her hands found itself massaging and rubbing her cunny as she was getting pleasure from all this. After tasting him, she decides to finish him off. With an upward swing of her head and a loud, wet gulp, Yuna sends her meal head-first into her throat.
 
A bulge forming in her long neck, a sign of Arthos being pulled deeper into her body. She places a finger below the descending lump, slowing the process to feel his weak squirms. When the bulge was about to disappear in her chest, Yuna reached coitis, squirting her juices all over the chamber floor, staining it in her sexual fluids once again.
 
Inside, Arthos was enjoying the internal massage of his lover's throat, making him hard again. Similar to entering her womb, he feels a blockage on his head as it then loosens up and allows him inside. He fell into what would be called his home for now with a plop, Yuna belly spacious enough to be a fleshy bedroom.
 
He was truly inside of Yuna's tummy. He became her meal. He couldn't have been anymore happier...or hornier.
 
Like she thought, he's a horny young boy. But in all the fun that he had getting here, he almost forgot that he was inside her stomach to cure Yuna's muteness. He then places a hand on the stomach wall, feeling one of Yuna's hands outside.
 
She was rubbing her slightly distended belly with one hand, then she hits her chest with the other. This causes her to unleash a massive, unlady-like belch, releasing much of the air out of her stomach. The walls inside was hugging his body tightly, the dragoness placing a hand over her luscious lips, the very purple lips that had eaten her lover, blushing like mad.
 
(Oops, excuse me!) she excused.
 
(That's alright.) he replies. (I must say, being inside you is a real turn-on for me. I never thought about this before, but I like it. It's almost like...this is the closest I can be to your heart in a literal sense.)
 
(Mmm, I agree. This is something...truly...special...)
 
(Anyway, I'm going to do something inside of you, Yuna. It could take some time, so you should probably sleep off your "meal" until night time. Ok? Yuna??)
 
He never got a reply from her as the dragoness had already fallen sleep, the human inside hearing the sounds of her snores and her gentle heartbeat. It sounded so soothing he could fall asleep as well, but he has to do something first.
 
Chanting the words Henrion taught him, Arthos began to weave the spell he was taught. It took him over an hour of repeating the words over and over, not being very adept to using magic for a long period of time, as he concentrates on the spell before it was finally done, leaving him completely exhausted. The spell had begun to work as it intended, he started to glow blue.
 
All he had to do now is wait for Yuna's digestion process to get to work. As soon as he finished the spell, no sooner did the stomach acids started to fill the belly and work on the contents within. The acids gave Arthos a tingling feel, but there was no sign of him breaking down or reddening anywhere on his body.
 
The immunity potion I drank before is a truly handy thing, he thought.
 
The blue aura surronding his body started to get absorbed into the dragoness' body, working its magic into her. With his task done, Arthos allows his tired body to rest as he settles into a corner to gets himself comfy and rest. The noises of her beating heart aids him into a deep sleep.
 
This won't be the only time he'll be inside her body, that much he's sure of.
 
-----
 
The hours passed in the endless river of time, the dragoness sleeping soundly in her little dream world. Her eyes open slowly to the sounds of her body, telling her what needs to be done. She then silently gets up and walks to the middle of the chamber, assuming the fetal position.
 
With a grunt and a push, her anus began to widen as she emptied out her bowels. The only thing that came out was her little human, clean yet wet from his trip through her entire digestive tract. When he was completely out, Yuna sees that he was still asleep.
 
She then decides to pick him up carefully and place him on her gut, leaving a hand over his body to keep him warm, and resumes her sleep. She'll ask him what he did inside of her in the morning.
 
-----
 
The sun shines its light on the ruins once more, bringing forth a new day. Arthos slowly opens his eyes, waking from his rest. He notices he was outside and atop her pulsating tummy rather than still inside of her body somewhere.
 
Must've slept through the whole ordeal, he thought.
 
He then looks at Yuna's peaceful face as she sleeps, feeling nothing but warmth in his heart. He knew she'll be asking him what he did while he was inside her body, so Arthos got up and walked to her head. He placed a loving kiss on her beautiful lips, or at least close to what lips would be like considering her snout. As if under a spell, Yuna's eyes began to open and the first thing she sees is a naked human standing before her, causing her lips to form a smile.
 
(Slept well, have we?) she said through her telepathy.
 
"Like a log," he tells her, doing a stretch of his back.
 
(So, what did you do inside my belly last night?) Yuna asked him.
 
"I'll tell you in a moment," Arthos answered her. "But first, I want to hear your voice...through your own lips."
 
This makes her eyes widen somewhat, looking at him with confusion and uncertainty.
 
(What do you mean, "through my own lips?" I've been a mute since birth. There's no way you can hear my voice through normal means.)
 
"Please, Yuna. Say something to me. Tell me with your voice that you love me."
 
The dragoness was hesitant at first, unsure what Arthos was on about by asking her to actually speak. Then again, she did just pushed him out of her dragon butt and he was perfectly fine, so maybe he did something inside of her. Yuna musters a little courage and wills herself to speak through her physical body and not her mind, moving her mouth as if she was about to speak.
 
"......I...I lo...ve...I love...you..."
 
Suddenly, her eyes went wider upon this moment. She had just spoken actual words from her mouth! She spoke without telepathy!
 
Arthos was just as surprised as she was, hearing her voice outside of his head instead of in it.
 
"Y-Yuna! Yuna, you just spoke words! You can speak!"
 
He was truly in awe. He then said something silently to himself, barely loud enough for Yuna to hear.
 
"I-It worked. The spell, it actually worked."
 
Yuna then looks at him and asks through telepathy, not really accustomed to using her body for speech quite yet, (Arthos, what did you do inside of me?)
 
"Well, what happened was, after you went asleep, I casted a spell Henrion had taught me and I had a blue aura surround my whole body. Your digestive acids had no effect on me, due to the immunity potion, as it instead worked on the aura surrounding me. If I understand rightly, it was a ancient healing spell from long ago. Very rare magic. I believe only a select number of magicians have such magic. He must've found someone who knew it and had them teach the spell to him so that he could cure your muteness, but he ended up dying before he had the chance to on that fateful day. So he decided to teach it to me, even though I'm not very strong at such advanced and powerful magic. He told me the spell could only work if the caster was alive." He then looks into Yuna's beautiful eyes. "Yuna, I think he wants us to be together!"
 
(R-really?) she couldn't believe what she was thinking.
 
Her old love, the Archmage Henrion Storm-Soother, went through all the trouble to bring her and Arthos closer together. He then laid on one knee, placing his hands on her snout.
 
"Lady Yuna, I've told you before that I love you. S-So, will you be my mate?"
 
She was in awe. He proposed to her! Her eyes began to water, tears of unimaginable joy sliding down her cheeks.
 
(Oh, my sweet Arthos!)
 
Without warning, she grabs him with both hands and pulled his body to her lips. Her lips engulfing his whole head as she kisses him deeply, inserting her tongue into his mouth, his cheeks bulging out to withstand the intruding organ. The two were like this for what felt like an eternity before she pulled him away, a trail of saliva connected to their lips.
 
"I'll take it as a 'yes'," he says.
 
And thus the two lay there for a while, basking in their love for each other. They never knew their lives would lead them to this. Perhaps this was Fate's doing that brought them together, maybe they were destined to be with one another. All they knew was that they're together now and they'll never leave each other, no matter what happens.
 
-----
 
Time continues on, never stopping and never ending for anything within its flow as Yuna had just returned from her trip to the wilderness, having had some small game for dinner. While she flew away, she might've spooked the daylights out of a hunter or two on the way back. The thought made her chuckle a little, she'd never harm anyone without reason.
 
When she landed, she shrinks herself into her anthro form and followed the stairway to her chamber. When she neared the chamber door, she heard Arthos' voice coming from within. It was as if he was having a conversation with himself when she suddenly heard another voice, sounding faintly familiar to her.
 
She dug deep into her memories, trying to remember the voice when suddenly, the door to the chamber opens. Arthos stood in the doorway, wearing a velvet robe he found among the many treasures of the room behind him. His hair was a little different, still the same indigo blue but it was in a ponytail.
 
Then he spoke, breaking the silence.
 
"Yuna, a very special someone has been waiting for your return."
 
She then enters through the doorway, bracing herself for whom she thought it was. It was indeed...
 
"H-Henrion," she spoke through her lips, tears starting to form in her eyes at this reunion.
 
She ran over to him and hugged his spiritual body, happy to see her old flame with her own eyes again. He returned her hug, happy to see her as well.
 
"You're true voice is so beautiful," he spoke to her.
 
All the while they hugged, Arthos stood with a smile looking at them, happily reunited after so many years apart. They then let go of one another, Henrion wishing to speak with them both.
 
"I'm proud of you, Arthos. Because of your courage, Yuna is able to speak with her voice after a lifetime of muted silence. But I'm also proud of her, for if it wasn't for her trust in you, none of this would have been possible."
 
"Thank you," both of them said. Henrion then looks at the dragon princess.
 
"Lady Yuna, Arthos tells me that you two are truly in love. I am glad to see you happy again after all these years of being absent in your life." He then looks at Arthos. "You have done a great honor in aiding me in my task to make my dearly beloved know love once more. I thank the Gods for your help."
 
Arthos bowed respectfully to him, feeling honored.
 
"Now, to grant you both something special."
 
Henrion then raises his closed hand to the two of them, opening it to reveal two beautiful rings. One was blue like the ocean, while the other was red as wildfire.
 
"These are special rings, each one containing special powers. With them, both of you will never fell alone ever again. They'll protect you with their powers." He looks to Arthos. "To you, Arthos, I grant you the Ring of Valor. With this ring, those who intend to bring harm onto others or perfom evil deeds will feel your strength for what's right and true."
 
It then floats off his hand and inserts itself to his ring finger on his left hand. He then looks to Yuna.
 
"To you, my dear Yuna, I grant you the Ring of Wisdom. With this ring, you will be given vast knowledge of all form of healing, as well as granting you sight to aid you in seeking out the truth and to help those who have died and have not been embraced by the warmth of their Gods."
 
It then floats off his hand and inserts itself to her ring finger on her right hand. The both of them looking at their own ring, admiring their fine craftsmanship and beauty. They were interupted when Henrion spoke again.
 
"But that's not the only reason why I gave you those rings."
 
"There's more?" Arthos asked.
 
(What else could there be, Henrion?) Yuna questioned him.
 
"They're also special wedding bands." Henrion answers. "But you must first seek out a priest to make your love official."
 
"We can go to Fyorania!" Arthos told them. "I have to return there to present my task to the Queen to see if I'm worthy of being a full-fledged knight."
 
(I can get us their with my dragon form-) she started to say, but was cut off before she could finish.
 
"No, that'll cause problems from the guards and chaos would erupt in the streets if they saw a dragon flying towards them. We're gonna have to walk the old-fashioned way."
 
(Still scared of heights, are you?) she says jokingly.
 
"It's not that I'm afraid of heights. It's FALLING from them that scares me!"
 
Yuna couldn't help but laugh, Henrion joining in.
 
"H-Hey! It's not funny!!" he yells, but he knew that wouldn't change anything. He simply sighed, giving up trying to make any sense to them.
 
After the two had calmed down, Henrion bids farewell to Yuna and Arthos as he had places to be and people to guide them towards happiness. Both Arthos and Yuna was happy to know that he'll come back to see how well they're doing, the dragoness being able to kiss him before he went away. His color went from spirit blue to blushing red before he faded away, having a silly look of embaressment on his face as he disappeared as it gave the lovers a few giggles.
 
The two then retired for the night, preparing to leave for Fyorania in the morning.
 
-----
 
When morning came, Arthos dressed himself with whatever Yuna had lying around since his old garment and armor where rent and shredded. He wore a fine purple tunic with gold trims, a pair of matching purple pants and wore black leather boots. He then put on the golden bracers on his wrist, then buckled the black leather belt that carried his sword.
 
His hair was just as it was when he first got to this place, making him think about something. He was still waiting on Yuna, whom decided to revert to her human form after entering her room. She wanted to ensure nobody could see her, wanting to make it a surprise.
 
After some time, she opened the door and Arthos was curious what she wore to hide herself. She appeared to be 7'2 and dressed in a lovely red robe that covers her whole body, wearing fine leather boots and gloves to cover her hands and feet. She had her hood on to hide her face, although part of her chocolate brown face and some of her green hair was sticking out of the hood.
 
The two then began their trek to Fyorania, with Arthos leading the way there. It took them a while, but they finally made it. Yuna couldn't help but to look at the city in awe, having been used to living in the ruins of Zanograf.
 
The city was bustling with all sorts of people; humans, elves, dwarves, and anthros of all kinds. Yuna was in awe of all the different species and cultures gathered in one place, her hometown nothing like this even before Kalamitas attacked all those years ago. They then head to the castle, the guards allowing them to enter.
 
Before them lies the throne room, the Queen awaiting them both, a black anthro panther called Zenaeda at age 34 that can stand as tall as 6'5 and weighed 230 lbs. She wore her regal red dress and golden circlet with a flawless ruby set in the middle, the pantheress wore no shoes because she has no need of them. At her waist was her rapier, forged specifically for her use, but her hazel eyes locked onto the two people that approached her as they never blinked once during all the time the two walked towards her.
 
Standing beside her is the Captain of the Knights of Fyorania, a red-furred anthro mouse named Glennard at age 28 and standing at 5'10 and weighed 215 lbs. He wore his special lightweight chain armor, never liked wearing heavy armor or helmets and wore only fine leather gloves and boots. So there he stood in his chain mail dress, the chain hosen barely seen due to the chain dress.
 
Behind him and on his back was his two-handed sword, the weapon almost as big as him. He's renowned as the "Mighty Mouse" for a reason, since his strength is rumored to be greater than every knight in the kingdom put together and his speed makes even the greatest vagabonds look like they're moving in at a snail's pace. Truly, a warrior worthy of the title Captain of the Knights of Fyorania.
 
Arthos and Yuna stood before the Queen, kneeling before her and bowing their heads in respect.
 
"Arise and report," the Queen said in a commanding voice.
 
Other patrons, be they other knights or the castle's staff, looked on at the conversation. The two arose and Arthos raised his head, Yuna remained looking at the ground.
 
"Your Highness," he began, "I have brought with me a person of a once great and powerful house from the fort city of Zenograf, the very same person who was missing 400 years ago."
 
He then looked at Yuna. "Your Majesty, I give you Princess Yunasecha Viomalle Curajos!"
 
Once her name was said, she then pulled back her red hood and revealed her face to all. Arthos saw her before from the memory she showed when they first met, but she was even more beautiful in person. Her hair was long and green as a grass field in the spring, her eyes just as green as her dragon form.
 
She looked so magnificent.
 
Arthos and the Queen, as well as everyone else who's watching, was in awe. Mutters were heard as the people watching began to talk amongst themselves then went silent as the Queen spoke.
 
"So you found the long lost Princess of the House of Curajos. I wish to know how she lived this long and remain so young."
 
Yuna then told them, through her lips after being trained by Arthos along the way here, of all that'd happened 400 years ago, from the evil dragon Kalamitas attacking and Henrion's sacrifice to her "disappearance." The Queen was touched by her story, as well as others who had been listening. Yuna then tells the Queen of her inheritance of Henrion and the dragon's powers, gaining the ability to transform into a dragon and even an anthro version of it.
 
She wanted to demonstrate, but the Queen believed her words and so no demonstration was needed. The rest of the report was given, Arthos leaving out the naughty details for obvious reasons. The Queen then stands up and walks towards him, drawing her rapier.
 
"Kneel, Arthos Rolandus Leonheart."
 
He does as he's told and kneels on one knee, his head bowed down in respect. Yuna stepped aside to watch as Zenaeda taps her blade on his left shoulder once before repeating it on his right.
 
"And arise, Sir Arthos of Fyorania!"
 
The throne room was in an uproar, cheers of his name heard throughout the castle halls. Yuna leapt into his arms and kissed him deeply, so proud of him. Woots and excitement were heard, some even from the Queen herself.
 
-----
 
It had been three weeks since Arthos was knighted, the young man not quite used to his new status yet. During this time, he and Yuna had been hanging with each other and the newly knighted human trained the lady to speak with her actual voice. She was getting better at talking and she was able to talk like everyone else, but she still used her telepathy for a number of things with Arthos.
 
Whenever he wasn't training his swordsmanship or improving his magic capabilities or walking about the city and performing his knightly duties, he would be with Yuna and the two would sometimes tease each other as their bonds grew stonger. Aside from the usual sex that they'd do sometimes, Arthos and Yuna would walk to the nearby forest where she could transform into her dragon form and he would be eaten by her or used as a sort of living pleasure pole for her to use.
 
One day, Arthos and Yuna decided to make their relationship official and headed for the chapel. The two step out of the church holding each others hands, wearing the special rings that signifies their love. They were both happy and content as they knew that their future was about to be beautiful.
 
Yes, indeed, Sir Arthos and Lady Yuna are happily wed!
 
-----
 
It had been six years since that joyous day and the ruins of Zenograf was being restored, the workers putting the finishing touches into place. The treasures under the city was used to rebuild the whole fort city, still leaving enough for other things. The dragoness walked through the door of her rebuilt home, greeted by the human she married.
 
The two locked lips, their tongues danced for a bit before they pulled away.
 
"Arthos," she said. "I have wonderful news."
 
"What is it, my love?" he asks.
 
"I'm expecting."
 
His reaction was of both happy and surprise. He's gonna be a daddy!
 
"That's- That's wonderful! Do you have a name for our child?"
 
"Schala, if a girl. If a boy...I don't know..."
 
"I do," he tells her, putting his hand on her tummy. "We'll name it Henrion."
 
The two lovers were happy at this wonderful life they now led. And it was all thanks to Archmage Henrion Storm-Soother.
 
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The End