From: narav824@netcom.com (Narav)
Subject: Bahamut's Last Ride (MM BEASMYTH)  Part 1
Date: Sun, 9 Oct 1994 13:02:31 GMT

                   Dungeons and Tiamat?

I walked the deck slowly, it had been 3 weeks now of sailing on this 1000 foot
long freighter and I was bored.  Most people think a freighter is full of people 
but it doesn't take a large crew to watch machinery, and it takes money to
feed the crew and pay them, so there were only 14 people on the whole ship. 
Normally I choose a ship with a young crew, I love to play Dungeon's and
Dragons, but somehow I got an emergency call to get on this ship to the
SOUTH POLE! and there was no one on the crew younger than 60 years old. 

To make matters worse, this was a military cargo, we were restricted on our
own ship where we could go.  As I walked the icy deck, I looked again at the
refrigeration lines disappearing into the hold, what the HELL could need
refrigeration here, it's damned near 50 below! 

I walked up to a Guard at the hatch "I got to go down, we have a
refrigeration unit malfunction, I have clearance from Captain Parr" I told the
bundled guard, showing him the message scrawled on the paper.  He nodded
and I wend down the hatch.

When I got in the hold, the Bright sodium lamps cast everything in an eerie
yellow, and the first thing that struck me, is that ALL the bulkheads on the
ship had been removed! The ship was open from stem to stern, and the only
thing on the cargo deck was 2 large shapes covered by canvas.  each ran
about half the length of the ship, one forward one act.  The faulty Refer unit
was by the aft  cargo, which also was the only thing with refer lines heading
to it.  Sighing I reached the lower deck and walked back to the unit.  The unit
checked out, it was just in need of a shot of Freon, but I was curious as all get
out.  Well if the refrigerant went out, maybe that's because there was a leak,
and being as I was curious. I rolled back the Canvas.

What I saw there was no way I was ready for, as I picked up the canvas, a
huge slit pupil eye greeted me, it was mostly dilated.  Trembling I folded the
Tarp back.  There on the cold deck lay the spiked and horned head of a
dragon.  And not just ANY dragon I thought, this sucker looks just like
Bahamut from the D&D game. Platinum hide and all. a Muzzle was on his
face, but one of the straps had become unlatched, prob. by someone careless
when it was applied.

Then the Pupil constricted, I didn't consider running..run where? if something
this size moved, the ship would capsize anyway.  The head lifted just a few
inches, I could see the dragon was tired and weak, perhaps drugged, had the
military somehow captured Bahamut? Then it spoke, Softly but straining just
to form words

"Please....Help..me."

"Who are you?" I asked "what what can *I* do?"

Drawing in a breath with effort it went on "I am Bahamut...."

"Bahamut?" I asked  "The Platinum Dragon of good? "

It nodded "yes,  but you must speak softly, lest you wake he who holds me..."

"Must be one tuff sucker to hold you." I replied.

"I..was betrayed, come closer, look over my heart...there is a device"

I moved to look, sure enough there was some kind of glowing disk over the
Platinum's heart, with a dial on the front, set at 6, it went to 12. Every time
the Dragon's heart beat, the disk glowed briefly, almost like a pacemaker.

He struggled to speak "turn it...to..12..please, I will be able to be released."

I looked at him "yea so you can have me for lunch,  You want me to go
against my own government?"

He laid his head down exhausted already from such little effort "I can tell you
know who I am, and believe I am who I say, please, I am a god from another
dimension, the equivlant of your devil has caught me, if I do not get free soon,
all my  people and worshipers will be at her mercy, it was not your military
that caught me, it was Tiamat."

I studied the dragon a moment,  rolling the tarp back more, his scales were
almost too small to tell they were scales,  and beneath he was in deed
shackled, he tolerated me taking my time, seeming to understand my
apprehension about releasing something so big.  Around his neck was a collar,
and at his limbs I could see the inside of the shackles were lined with spiked
that, when the shackles were closed, drove themselves between the joints,
holding them dislocated.

"Man someone want's you tied up bad"

"Will you free me?" he asked,unable to lift his head

I moves closer to his head, taking the freed end of the muzzle, I smiled gently
at him, snapping it back together, returning him to his muzzled state

I then  walked over to the disk,  His eye following me almost fearfully.

I reached out and spun the dial, all the way to one.   Bahamut gasped, not in
shock, but out of weakness,  he gave a soft moan and his tongue lolled out
into the bilge, I could see his body actually seem to sag, as if beginning to
atrophy immediately  "No" I said seeing if I could get the dial to go any lower.

"Good Answer" I heard booming from the forward part of  the hold.  I spun
around, there at the OTHER end, sat a quite awake and aware, RED dragon.
I began to consider the dial quickly reaching for it.

"I won't hurt you" I heard, my hand stopping, Bahamut  was trying to get his
tongue back into his jaws without much success. I turned back to the red.

The red smiled at me, a fearsome sight, the huge fangs glistening "I am
surprised,  I thought you were going to release him" it said.

"and if I had you would have fried me..." I replied.

"Oh no" it said "even now if you spin that dial I could not react in time to save
my OWN life against an Unbridled Bahamut, but I don't think your gonna do
that are you."

I smiled and stepped away from Bahamut "No, not if you are who I think you
are, one of Tiamat's advisors?"

The red Nodded "come by my side where it is warmer, I am called Ember, and
Bahamut is our Prey"

"Ours?" I said, moving to sit on the great red paw.

Ember nodded "yes, Mine, Tiamat's the advisors"

"how did you catch him?" I asked.

Ember chuckled "easy, he built all these defenses to keep us EVIL folk out,
when he did we snuck IN with the help of a guard sympathetic to us, and
activated those defenses, his own forces could not get in to help him, and we
overwhelmed him."

I looked back to Bahamut, the disk pulsing less than once every 5 min, his
body was twitching as the only sign that the was still fighting.  "Can he hear
us?"

"Oh yes" ember assured me "he can see, hear and feel everything, he is quite
aware, but the disk keeps his strength sapped by slowing his heart so the
muscles do not get any oxygen"

"so what happened?" I asked

"apparently he's stronger than we thought, we'll leave the disk on 1 from now
on, but he apparently was able to damage the refrigeration unit and had
enough of his magic to put me to sleep in the hopes you would help him"

I liked feeling the soft texture of Ember's paw, looking at Bahamut twitching
I could see they had not been gentle Bruises and claw marks raked his body
"So you used refrigeration to keep him in a stupor?"

Ember nodded "or so we thought" 

"so why this reality? and why the south Pole? and why ME?" I asked curious.

Ember smiled walking over next to his prey to play with the slack tongue with 
a talon. "well  why Here, is easy, his forces are scouring OUR reality, as you
call it, looking for him."

"yea but what good is he gonna do you here? you gunna bury him in the ice
at the south pole and leave him forever imprisoned?" I asked rather intrigued.

No, we tried that, we want no chance of his escape EVER this time Ember
smiled "ever hear of the River Styx?"

I nodded "I thought it a myth"

"Like Dragons?" Ember smiled picking up One of  Bahamut's forlelgs and
letting it drop  "It has an access here, we are Taking Bahamut to it to soak
him in it, which will leave him mindless and will less a kind of Zombie, then
Tiamat has a few options. Mean while we'll of course amuse ourselves. as for
why You, we didn't' know you were coming, that was a simple mix up.

I thought about this "your really gonna take him out?"

Ember picked up Bahamut's head in one paw, resting it in his palm, he kissed
it on the muzzle "your looking at a few tons of fresh meat, nothing more." he
smiled.

I stood there looking at Ember gloating, sitting on his haunches, one paw with
Bahamut's head in it, tongue lolling  "I been on food ships before" I said  
"But I have a request, I wanna see  this thru, I have always wanted to be on
this end of things, and see someone Like Bahamut actually taken out"

Ember grinned "aren't you afraid us evil dragons will kill you when were done
with him?"

I considered it "why..you wouldn't gain anything, evil isn't stupid"

Ember cocked his head "well You may have just saved your life, but if your
serious, I need an act of faith out of you."

"An act of faith?" I asked "what?"

Ember chuckled, and reaching down by Bahamut's side rolled him slightly
"Jack Bahamut off"

"EEEW!" I scowled at him "why?"

Ember chuckled "we linked the magic, the more he climaxes the weaker he
gets, with that pacer down to one like you set it, he's pretty much  worse off
than a chick in a shell, you wanna really make him dirt? and humiliate the shit
outta him too while were at it? Besides, I can't do him myself or this ship
would sink"

I considered this, my pulse rate rising "O.k. but I don't wanna end up coated
in dragon cum"

Ember smiled Lifting Bahamut's platinum haunch "Just duck it and let it go on
the deckplates, He'll never get his cock inside a female again, we don't want
him to pass on his genes, this is one species were gonna make sure becomes
extinct."

Smiling I pulled my one piece boiler suit off, I didn't want any rough cloth to
ruin the sensation I was going to Give the helpless Bahamut.  When I was
naked, Ember smiled down at me and I began to walk under the platinum
belly, the scales were even softer here, he didn't have the muscle strength to
tighten them to form the hard defensive shell of scales, his belly was also a
lighter color, as it sagged above me. As I passed his shackled hind paw,
Ember's paw held it firmly the talons digging in slightly, he raised the body bit
more and I heard Bahamut's chains clank, Then before me I saw Bahamut's
equipment. His cock, which I saw should have been completely hidden from
view, was   being held extended by a huge cockring locked around it's base,
Walking to the base, behind I saw his platinum sheathed balls, hanging free,
these also had a ring tightly around the base of the scrotum, giving it a
puckered effect, and behind that, I saw a huge butt plug Pressed into the
Helpless platinum, I could see where Bahamut had strained to expel it,his
delicate sensibilities probably shocked by an intrusion in that part of his body,
but they had pressed the thick top in so far that he had obviously exhausted
any hope of dislodging it. His belly was also distended "hey how long has it
been since he took a dump?" I called up.

"who cares?" came the reply.

Smiling I looked at the long member, If I reached up I could give it a bear
hug, and except for being pink flesh colored, it looked much like a
combination of Horses and Dog's cock,  the tip a flared bell, while the base
had a hard thick Ball, like that on a dog, both were used to lock a male to a
female so when he came the female couldn't get away, and the cum stayed in
to ensure  a maximum chance at impregnation.  Smiling I reached up and
touched the scaled lips that opened around the cock, it was warm and soft and
I saw Bahamut's tip twitch, he was sensitive.   Reaching up I grasp the huge
member around it's base in bear hug, it was Soft but a bit cool, They much
have had him locked with his cock hangin out for sometime. It was also dry,
so never an engineer without a tool, I grabbed some 30 weight oil and coated
it for him.  I couldn't believe the hardon I was getting from doing this.  I
reached up again and grasp the stiff member in my arms and began to rub my
arms up and down on his cock.   I saw Bahamut's paws try to curl, as if he
didn't' like it, but he was in no condition to argue.  As I worked up and down
his cock, I watched his struggles get weaker and weaker, this was causing his
muscles to work, and that demanded oxygen, but we had the dial set on one
and were not about to change it, so I could see what the effect would be when
his body began to orgasm.  Slowly I watched the ball at the base of his cock
swell up bigger, the cockring would prevent it from going back down, and I
was working up a sweat rubbing that whole length.  The tip began to flair
behind me, and I heard a low moan issue from Bahamut's muzzled face.

"Keep it Up!" ember called under Bahamut "I think he's near, when he cums
he's gonna belike a baby for the rest of the trip!"

Before I had even time to reply, I saw Bahamut's body tighten, Then his
whole cock pulsed against my cheek and arms and a huge jet of creamy whit
fluid flew out of the tip to splatter on the deckplates between Bahamut's
forelegs,  then as I realizes what was happening it pulsed again, sending
another stream, then another, I stood there watching what to me was a slow
motion cum, these huge jets of, gallons of the Platinum's sperm splattering
down into an oblong puddle on the deckplates. I have no idea how long I was
there, but when  he finally finished, a puddle easily 30 feet across of dragon
cum spread out on teh deck.

Suddenly it was light as Ember hauled Bahamut's limp form up by the scruff
of his neck the chain clanking softy as I saw they were connected to his
shackles, keeping him hobbled as well. Ember was grinning from ear to ear,
as Bahamut hung from his talons, his limp tail by my feet, his head  hangin 
with the tongue still out.  The red began to gleefully pull off Bahamut's muzzle

"So" he said "Hungry Bahamut?"

I sat back smiling and watching as ember grasped Bahamut's head in a paw,
and pinched the corners of his jaws, Bahamut whimpered, and I could see
ember was erect also, Then he proceeded to press Bahamut's face roughly into
his own puddle of dragon cum, dragging his face thru it and rubbing his nose
in it, when he was done the deck plates were left with only a slippery sheen
of his cum, and the rest dripped from his face and mouth.  Ember chuckled
and casually  reattached the muzzle, cuffing him a few times for good
measure, and noting my lack of complaint.  When Bahamut was again helpless
under his paws, Ember dropped him  and smiled at me "if your horney, I gota
surprise for ya "

end part 1