ONCE UPON A TIME, LONG AGO AND FAR AWAY, there was a young boy named Robert "Bobby" Brookside. He lived with his widowed mother in a little cottage next to a rough, wild forest in which there were many wild and vicious beasts. Bobby and his mother, however, never had any reason to fear the ferocious wolves, vicious bears and savage wildcats that inhabited the forest, because Bobby had a very special and remarkable friend, a white dragon the size of a house, which went by the name of Whitwyrm.
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How this boy and dragon became friends is unknown. How does any young boy make a friend? But Bobby and Whitwyrm somehow met each other and found the company of each other convivial, and so the rather cherubic faced, brown-haired, blue eyed Bobby and the huge, fearsome Whitwyrm became fast friends.
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Dragons have a well-merited reputation for raiding hapless villages and eating their sheep and cows, but Whitwyrm had no need for such pillaging of the village near Bobby's house, as he had more than ample food at his command in the form of those ferocious wolves, vicious bears and savage wildcats. By merely eating his meals, the dragon protected the village from the dangers of the forest, so the villagers were quite content to have their lands protected and patrolled by the flying, horrifying beast.
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But the problem Whitwyrm had was that any kingdom has knights that are eager both for the fame that slaying a dragon would gain them (it would let them place a dragon upon their coat of arms) and the supposed fortune that dragons were said to keep in their lairs.
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Whitwyrm had no such fortune in gold, but he did possess a singular bit of magic that was almost as valuable, for he could not be slain by any knight who was not only both pure of heart and mind, but also had to be unknown to woman, that is to say, he had to be a virgin. Since any knight usually has to spurn the eager advances of women wherever he goes and sooner or later every knight yields to the urges of the flesh, there were none to be found in the kingdom. Such a knight who did engage Whitwyrm in battle would find Whitwyrm's scales to be impregnable and Whitwyrm was able to dispatch such impudent interlopers.
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So Bobby and Whitwyrm engaged in their play, Bobby riding the dragon as he flew, or Bobby flushing out the wild game for Whitwyrm to capture and devour (he always left from such a goodly portion for Bobby to take home for his mother to cook), and they were quite happy and fearless wherever the boy chose to roam and he would sometimes spend the night sleeping alongside Whitwyrm's warm, scaly side, in the dragon's lair perched well up the nearby mountain.
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Their happy life was disrupted one day when a large and well-appointed knight rode into town by the name of Derek the Virtuous. The name was apt for the man, for he had been raised in a temple when the priests found the boy child abandoned at their doorstep. He lived and worked with the priests and acolytes, living their life of simplicity and shunning all the temptations of the flesh, thus he avoided assiduously the immoral life of a typical knight of the realm. When he arrived at the inn, the serving wenches there found the rugged, genteel, broad-shouldered, powerfully muscled, cleanly handsome, blond-haired, blue-eyed knight a tasty bit of meat for their beds, and were quick to offer their favors. In return, these maids were astonished to discover that he repulsed them with every sign of disgust, stating that he had never touched a woman at any time and would not until he had attained the prize of victory over the dragon he had heard dwelt in these parts.
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Derek asked the innkeeper which of the villagers best knew the woods about, and was directed to Bobby's house. Young Bobby was happy to earn the few coins that the knight offered to guide him, and he did not fear for his friend's safety, as Whitwyrm had dealt easily with the many knights who attacked him, for the boy knew nothing of the magic attached to the dragon and his invulnerability to harm.
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Derek also said if Bobby served him well in this, he would take the boy as his squire and Bobby could travel with him and grow up to be a knight himself one day as a result. Bobby accepted the offer as a guide, but his only real reason for taking the job beyond the money was that he wanted to be ready to protect his dear friend Whitwyrm.
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They ventured into the forest behind Bobby's home that morning to cut their way through the wild woods, and the knight proved his bravery and prowess when a pack of wolves set upon them, for he fought the pack alone and slew all twenty-five of the wolves, ending that particular pack's reign of terror once and for all. Bobby praised him well, but feared the greater for his friend, and guided the knight through the woods in a way that, when night was falling, they were still low on the side of the mountain, and would have to delay their attack on the dragon's lair for another day.
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The knight had his own tent and bedding, but Bobby could only make a bed and cover out of the sticks and large patches of the moss that lay about the woods. The night wind blew and even with the fire blazing nearby, Bobby was shivering. The kind-hearted Derek, seeing this, said, "You need not sleep on that bed of sticks without a coverlet in this cold, for we can do as the acolytes often did on winter nights, and share my bedding."
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Bobby accepted happily and they went into the knight's tent. Bobby saw the bed was small, but the knight, used to the simple way the acolytes and priests of the temple lived, began to disrobe completely and he climbed thus into the bedding and gestured for Bobby to do the same.
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Bobby undressed (for it was a common thing to sleep without any clothing on) and was happy to get under the covers and out of the chill wind, close to the large, muscled, warm body of the knight. He immediately felt much warmer and secure in a way he had never experienced before.
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His grateful hands slid over the knight's massive body and he said, "I have often wondered what it was like to sleep beside one's father or older brother and now that I experience it with you, I must say that I shall find my own bed to be very lonesome from now on."
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"I know well your pain of being an orphan, but I had the kindly priests to raise me to manhood, and I am glad to give you this boon."
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Bobby's hands grew bolder and more curious and he dared finally to grasp Derek's manhood, and found it strong and stiff. "Your organ is of a curious size and feels less like flesh and more like a stave in my hand."
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Derek's breath was quick within his and he gasped, "You touch me in a way that the priests and acolytes never permitted me to do with them, they always intercepted my hand and said it was the work of the Gods of the Underworld to touch either another man or my self in this way. So I feared to touch myself at all and dealt with these changes in my manhood by prayers that kept my heart pure, but now that you touch me in this way, I find that this contains nothing of the Infernal Gods, for my heart hears only the songs of the Heavenly Realm in your holding me thus."
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"Then I would gladly hold you the more," Bobby said and his hand began to pump up and down the shaft, and Derek moaned.
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"Oh, kind child of the soil, your hand pleasures me greatly, I feel the power of the Gods of Life in your touch, and I am gladdened by it, pray, my dearest child, continue with your movements and my spirit shall be transported into the Heavenly Realm by your warm hand."
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Bobby did so, but he found that Derek's prong leaked out a slimy fluid from his working. Curious, he lifted his hand and saw it glimmering in the dying firelight, and he touched his tongue to it experimentally to taste it, licked his lips and then lapped up the rest of the knight's seed happily from his fingers.
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"Oh, brave Knight, I beg that may pleasure you in another way, for I find the flavor of your emissions to be delightful! May I drink of them more directly?"
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"I can deny you nothing," Derek sighed for the hand had left his cock and he would have said anything to get that pleasure to return, for though the priests had sternly forbidden him to touch himself in this way, nor was he to permit a woman to touch him thus, but they never said a word about a small boy's hand.
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Bobby slid under the covers and found the hard cock throbbing and eager for his lips. He slid his mouth over it and there was plenty more of the flavorful liquid of precome waiting for him. He sucked it off gratefully and Derek moaned so wonderfully at this that the boy continued in his work, moving his lips back and forth, timidly at first then more as the man's husky moans told the boy that the knight was more than happy to receive such attentions.
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So Bobby sucked the hard cock of Derek the Virtuous and the man never felt in anything that occurred anything but the blessings of the gods in his actions, and he writhed and moaned and his pleasure built up the more and he at last gasped and had the very first orgasm of his twenty-year-life, and shot a huge load into the boy's young mouth. The hungry boy gobbled up this tasty feast from the man's loins and drank it all, and when the man at last lay quiet with him, Bobby crawled back into the knight's arms, and Derek gave him a grateful kiss. "How was it?" asked the boy, eager for more praise from the man.
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Derek was happy to give it. "That was a wondrous thing you did for me, I have not the words to describe it and you are the most artful and wonderful of boys that you could do this for me."
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"I find myself curious about the way it felt for you," the boy said timidly, and the big man smiled.
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"It is true that having given me such a great gift, I should return you in kind," Derek said and he brought the boy under his body and lay between the small legs and his lips plied his manly skill up on the boy's small organ and Bobby gasped and declared that it was indeed true that the joys of the greatest and best of gods had to be at work in this, for the Infernal Gods knew only pain and agony in their lands. He could not feed Derek as he had been fed for his body was too young, but he shook and shivered and cried out in such a way that the knight did not doubt that he could have given it to the knight if he had been able.
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"You may be able to give more when you are older," Derek said kindly when Bobby apologized. "Fear not, for I am more than happy with what you have given me, and I am glad that I was able to repay you in kind."
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They slept then, warm in each other's arms and Bobby woke up in the earliest moments of dawn and found that they were sleeping side by side, Bobby lying within the cup of Derek's warm body, his chest pressing Bobby's back. Derek's organ had again stiffened up and was lying between Bobby's legs and the hard rod was begging him for attention. Bobby could not suck the knight in this position, but the cock was held firmly between his legs and he could move his legs back and forth and milk the hard dong.
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Derek woke up as Bobby was doing this and the muscled knight groaned and began to thrust his hips for the boy. Bobby felt the stiff thick rod was brushing his anus and he wondered how it would feel for that thick shaft to slip up into his warm lower sphincter, would it be rapture or agony?
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He moved his body so that the knight's glans caught and stuck in his young butthole and Derek gasped, paused, then pushed at the velvet orifice resolutely. Bobby gasped and Derek groaned as his cock slid into the boy's young body, Bobby moaning in his pleasure and Derek shivering in the delight that his cock was now experiencing.
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"Faith, but I must say that this is as delightful as your warm mouth upon my organ and in some ways even better, for you had to labor to work my manhood then, and with this, I am able to do the working for myself." He rolled them over so that he was on top of the warm body of Bobby who lay prone on the bedding with his chin on the small pillow the knight owned, and Derek began to pound his young buttocks most assiduously and dexterously.
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Derek felt again transported to the realms of light and joy as he pumped Bobby's warm ass, and Bobby was moaning and feeling like his entire life had now found its purpose, that this was it, to lie upon a bed and have a powerful studly man use his tender asshole for his virile pleasures.
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Derek kept up his movements for nigh on a half hour, and his cock again erupted with a spooge-load most copious and thick, for he had lived many years with no release from this building load. The orphaned lad in the temple had had many dreams of lovemaking that he never fully remembered upon waking and when he did, they were nonsensical to him, for his innocent mind had no frame of reference upon which to let his dreams build. Bobby felt the hot seed pouring into him and his own body again exploded with the shivering powerful waves of pleasure that wracked him in the agony of ecstasy.
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They lay warm and quiet in each other's arms in the bed, while the sun rose more and the light crept down the face of the mountains wherein lay Whitwrym's lair, and he said, "When the light reaches into the mouth of the lair, we shall strike."
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Billy, remembering the knight's prowess in dealing with the wolves, feared for Whitwyrm then and he said, "Mayhaps you need not strike at the dragon at all, for he is a fearsome foe and he has never menaced our village."
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"Nay, I should and I shall rid you of this monster," Derek declared and he rose from the bed and bade Bobby to gird him for battle. Bobby obeyed, his heart torn between his longtime dragon friend and this new friend whose body and his had shared one heart and one spirit.
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He could do nothing but work with the knight and follow him up the mountain's side, and they reached the dragon's lair entrance. Derek strode in bravely, but Bobby hung back, fearing for his friends who would now do battle no matter what he said.
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Whitwyrm smelled the knight's presence, and he roused, rose up and said, "Pitiful knight, you cannot harm me, for you do not have the virginal virtue it takes to slay a dragon such as I."
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Derek said, "I understand you not, for I do not know a woman, and I know any man who knows a woman with his body against hers cannot fight such an evil Worm as you."
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"You fool, do you forget everything you know, for I can smell as I stand here that you had such virtue, but have lost it entire just this past night and you are now unworthy to strike me a single blow.
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Stung by this, Derek snarled and charged at the dragon who simply stood still and Derek struck the dragon a mighty blow upon Whitwyrm's chest, and his sword just bounced off the dragon's scales.
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Whitwyrm used his neck to swing his large, broad head against Derek's body and though Derek placed his shield between them, the blow knocked him off his feet and he flew bodily some ten feet over to smash against the wall and lay there stunned, and Whitwyrm moved to finish the knight off.
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Bobby dashed out then and yelped, "Whitwyrm, my dearest friend, spare him I pray, for I love him as I love you, and I beg you to take pity on him, for my sake if not for his."
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Whitwyrm saw his friend and backed away.
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Derek heard all this and he raised up shakily and said, "And are you and this Worm indeed friends?"
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"He is the best friend I ever had, until I met you." Bobby wailed.
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Derek sheathed his sword. "I say to you, Whitwyrm, that I sheathe my blade for the sake of this young lad and not for fear of you. But if you are indeed his friend, I offer you my own hand in friendship and pledge to never harm you in any way."
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Whitwyrm beheld the two and he laughed a hearty roaring laugh that was thunder to the village below. "Well, this is a marvel but a wonderful one, I see that you two are indeed the best of friends, and I so offer you my own paw in friendship as well. May the two of you go forth into the world and I pray that your comradeship endure the remainder of your days."
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So Derek and Bobby left the dragon's lair and when they returned to the village, Bobby's tale of how Derek had valiantly vanquished the Wolf Pack of the Forests, they were more than ready to declare him a knight par excellence. The King heard of this and granted Derek the right to place a wolf on his coat of arms to carry in battle thenceforward.
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Derek and Bobby had many adventures in the world, first as knight and squire and then as two knights that were inseparable. After every adventure, though, they would return to the small village where lived the kindly Whitwyrm, and unless he has since flown to new wild forests to avoid the lands of men, the dragon lives there still, no doubt befriending another small lad like Bobby, thus keeping alive the world of wonder and magic.
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