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YOUR Cynder.

You are a lucky guy who managed to finally obtain a good passive income and also managed to achieve the heights of remote work freelance experience. Finally, you can execute your old dream: buy a very secluded plot of land somewhere in the mountains with dense forest all around and a few natural sources of clean water. You finish your dream retreat in just five months. Your cottage was not big, but very cozy with a big and nice fireplace. It had two floors and a dedicated protective shell on the roof for solar panels. It also has a very strong basement just in case if things go nasty, also it was a very good place to store the most valuable and needed things, like computer spare parts and reserve heavy-duty accumulators with solar panels, and additional generators and fuel for them. The last batch of supplies and equipment was delivered to you via chopper, and after you thanked your newfound friends and waved them goodbye, you were left with your cozy cottage, dens, wild forest all around, all your staff and a few guns with thousands of ammunition and a few boxes of special supplies to always keep your arsenal in a good shape, because bears and random intruders usually do not ask about permission to enter someone's property.

The first few months were pure paradise..well..excluding two encounters with bears, but luckily they were easily scared away when you make a few shorts in the air. After another week, you spotted something very unusual in the late of the day closer to evening: a faint purple glow slightly above the treetops and the distant sound of some sort of explosion, but it sounded..odd, to say the least. You thought to yourself: "Great... Now what? Forest eldritch horrors or extraterrestrial activity?". Obviously, you must know what the f**k that is and how it can affect your paradise life that you just got not long ago.

You were afraid but excited at the same time. Thoughts about your personal retreat give you determination and courage, you feel like nothing can take this paradise from you. You prepare like a Rambo, maybe without grenades and rocket launchers, but a rifle, smg and two pistols with a few magazines for each of them and a backpack full of supplies makes you look like a full-fledged soldier prepared for war.

After about six kilometers, you finally arrive at the place of the incident. It was an almost perfect circle with trees fallen down all around it. The ground in the center gave a slight purple hue and almost invisible purple smoke was slightly notable in the air in the evening rays of the already sunsetting sun. Then it was time to look at the dead center of this scene... There was... A FREAKING DRAGON!! And not ANY dragon, but someone you know very well from your youth. It was no mistake: it was Cynder from "The Legend of Spyro" trilogy. You always loved "Spyro" games and "Dawn of the Dragon" was your favorite. You don't know why, but you always adored Cynder and liked her a lot, but you were a realist and did not think about any strange things, especially considering that she was not alone..kinda... Anyway, here she is, lying on the ground before you... OH! F**K! Maybe she needs immediate help!

You collect your thoughts, focus and carefully get closer to her. She was unconscious but without any visible wounds or other trauma. You gulped down your fears and quietly asked her if she was ok. She did not react to your words in any way, but now you can see what she is breathing, at least she is alive. You get even closer and try very gently to slightly tap her shoulder and repeat your question, she did not react again. Her scales were firm and warm to the touch. You try multiple times to wake her up but nothing works.

The time of the day was already late, you had not much spare time left, you had to decide something now, or you would be returning to your cottage with only the help of your small flashlight that you always keep with your keys on your keychain. That's what you get when you are in a rush gathering your staff for an unplanned trips like that one. You have millions of questions in your head, but all of them can wait. First you must decide what to do with Cynder. You can't just leave her like that, maybe she is a dragon, but she seems to be slightly younger than mature, maybe older than she was in the game. But while she was unconscious, she couldn't protect herself from any wild animal who could see her as an easy pray or corpse ready for the taking..it feels very unlikely, but you definitely do not want to take any chances. Also, maybe this ground has some poisonous effect on her. You feel fine, but this ground looks kinda arcane and who knows what effect it may have on her.

And it was decided. You prepare makeshift dragging as fast as you can. Luckily, you have a small axe and some ropes with you. After you are done, you start to carefully put her on dragging. She was heavy and bigger than you, but you managed to carefully put her on dragging without much problems. You have worked out for many years now, after all. You have no choice, but to fixate herself and her wings with the spare rope that you have left. Without that, she would just fall from dragging, and you must go fast... She did not wake up after all your manipulations, and you now can only hope that she will not do it while you drag her to your cottage or else she might think that you are an enemy, tie her up and try to drag her somewhere.

Finally, you did it, you can see your cottage clearly between the trees. It was late evening, the sun had almost hidden itself in treetops. You were sweaty as a pig in an open pen in midsummer heat. Your breath was rugged and loud, but you managed to drag back not only Cynder but also all your staff too. You give yourself a few minutes to catch your breath, and then you drag dragging inside your cottage and position them in the middle of the first floor room closer to the fireplace. You untie Cynder and make sure her body and her wings are in a more-or-less comfortable position as you see it. Then you take a soft pillow from your couch and gently put it under her head. After that, you started a small fire in the fireplace and finally fell down to your couch to catch your breath some more. Cynder is breathing steadily. That is reassuring. Feels like you did the right thing, taking her from the incident place.

Then you feel yourself ok, you finally understand how sweaty you are and what you need to do something with this asap, but before that, you quickly prepare a plate with various foods that you had in your cottage at the time and a mug of clean spring water. You hope that at least some of that will be to her liking if she wakes up while you are busy elsewhere. Finally, you can toss your clothes in the laundry and take a good long shower.

Cynder woke up right at the moment, then you started to wash yourself in the shower. It was already dark outside and the last bits of sunset had already started to mix with the stars above. She was dizzy, but regained her senses shortly after she realized that then she had fought Malefor with the help of her best friend Ember, and after she managed to fatally wound him with her concentrated acid attack right in his neck, moments before his head detached from his melting neck, he was able to cast some sort of extradimensional banish spell on her. The last thing that she remembered was Ember opened up Malefor's belly with her magma claws attack, melting his scales and insides, therefore, sealing his demise one more time. She instantly feels herself more calmed and contained, knowing that this scourge is gone for good from her home world. Ember and others should have no problems dealing with Calamity's remaining forces. All chaos golems were already destroyed and even "The Destroyer" was obliterated with the help of moles Warfang's city walls heavy cannons. There literally was nothing to worry about except... "There in the name of the ancestors I am now!?" - Cynder asked herself loudly.

After those thoughts, she finally took a whiff of something tasty right before her. She lowered her head and saw a simple plate with many odd-looking but good-smelling things. It looks like it is all edible and was deliberately placed there for her. She also noted a mug full of clean water. Then she realized that she was in someone's house and looked like someone took good care of her after she was violently thrown in this world that was for sure not her home world. She quickly looked around and thought what it was cozy place. Things were clean and well-placed, the fireplace was very calming and provided pleasant warmth with dim warm light. She had already started to like it there, but her stomach started to loudly demand tasty things on a plate before her. She thought that the person who was keeping this house was a good person, and she started to eat. Her eyes slightly widened as she tasted one thing after another. They were all excellent. After just a few moments, the plate was clean. After that, she sat on dragging and drank spring water.

Then Cynder was done with treats left for her, she noted that she was sitting on some odd constriction that was probably used to deliver her to this house. It was not so comfortable to say the least and she stood up. She was a bit shaky but already more-or-less fine. She started to explore this house. It has a lot of odd things. It has some resemblance to moles houses, but this one was much more technologically advanced. She can tell as much right away. She did not feel any magic flow in the air. Then she tries to focus, she can feel only her inner magic energies. She thought: "Can it be that in this world magic energy does not exist? No, that just can't be. Every world always has at least some magic in it, it is just probably very weak. I will return to this topic later, and now I will investigate the odd water flow sound that I hear..."

You were happy with all that you managed to achieve today and your good mood made you hum one of your favorite songs while you were in the shower. Then, suddenly, you see how the bathroom curtain started slowly form a bulge towards you and then, after a few moments, you see how Cynder's head is slowly entering your shower space. You were frozen in place like a statue and stare at Cynder in shame and panic. For the first few seconds, she looked you over with great interest and then her eyes widened, and she very quickly pulled her head back with a loud "SORRY!!", but her horns pierced the bathroom curtain and dragged it down right at herself, covering her like she were in a ghost costume at Halloween. Then it was her turn to freeze in place, but you, on the contrary, had already regained some senses, and then you see this picture before yourself, you can't contain your chuckle that quickly grew into laughter. Seems like, after a few moments, Cynder understands all that is happening and starts to laugh with you. It was a warm laugh that you usually experience with close friends, very sincere and cheerful.

Then you both stopped laughing you finally remember something important: She. Say. SORRY! How? Maybe it is just a coincidence or some sort of magic? Anyway, you must know. You ask her: "Can you understand me?" She replied with a muffled "yes". You instantly say: "Oh! Wait a second, I'll help you with this." Then you started to carefully drag the bathroom curtain from her. When you were finished, you did not realize that your private parts were practically facing her face. Your vision was obscured by this curtain, and you don't know that curious pair of eyes looking right at your device. Then you hear: "So that is what your species has down there?" Then you understand what is going on, and also she understood that it was too much..or at least too soon... You both turn away from each other and both of you shout, "SORRY!!". You stand in the bathroom corners with faces full of red hue. You collect your courage first and try to put this awkward topic to a side. You ask her: "H-how do you manage to understand me and speak in my language?" She replied: "I-I don't know... M-maybe a coincidence?." As you thought before, it looks like great luck will continue to be on your side. Then you want to confirm another thing: "Amm... Your name is Cynder, right?" She instantly looked at your shameful frame, turned away from her, and then she said: "How do you know? Have we met before? Who are you?" Seems like she is starting to suspect you in something. You very quickly try to explain to her from where you know her name. She was dumbfounded for a few moments after your explanation, but it seems she more-or-less understands what you are talking about, you have some sort of knowledge about her and her world in your world, it seems.

You tell her: "M-maybe we can talk more in the main room? The one with fire in it." She replied affirmatory. She goes first, then you finish drying yourself and put on some fresh clothes, you follow. You both talk with each other for about two hours. You learn many things and you both feel like you are soulmates, you have very alike views on the world and on various things. You also learn that this Cynder has nothing to do with Cynder from games that you know so well. She was never with anyone, she had no idea who Spyro was, dragons in her home world were not almost extinct. On the contrary, they fought with all they might to avert calamity. All other races helped them with this: cheetahs were great spies and scouts, moles were great engineers and their defensive structures helped a lot, others too help as they could. She also told you about her adventure full of excitement and sorrow. She told you about her final battle and about her best friend Ember. You note to yourself that Ember was not present in the "Legend" trilogy, but it looks like this was not the case with this Cynder who is sitting on the couch right next to you. Her home world surely is different from anything you know about "Spyro" games.

You both start to feel sleepy. Behind the windows was darkness and rain with occasional lightning and thunder. Looks like Cynder feels herself uncomfortably in this situation. Probably she got through a lot and telling you most of it opened old mental wounds. Without any words, you gently hug her head and lay it on your lap. She did not get surprised or resist, she just looked at you with quiet "thanks" in her eyes and relaxed on your lap almost immediately. You both look at the fire and after a few minutes you both drift to sleep.

In the morning, you are wakened up by something flashy and wet constantly rubbing your cheek. You wake up groggily and see how Cynder licks your cheek. Your eyes open wide, and she immediately tells you: "Finally you awake. I started to worry. I almost shout in your ear, but you have no reaction." Then you tell her: "Sorry, probably yesterday it was too much..well..everything, that happened and everything I learned." She looks at you with understanding eyes. After a few minutes, you finally drag yourself from your cozy couch and prepare breakfast for both of you. You speak again for a few hours. There was nothing better to do anyway. Yesterday's storm continued raging and outside was closed for traversal for some time.

You finally show her the all-knowing internet. She was thrilled when you showed her how to use it. Her front limbs reassemble more hands than paws, but it was hard for her to tap with her claws at the keys. She was very gentle, but you had already started to think about one of the spare keyboards in your basement. You wanted to show her information about all "Spyro" games and lore in general, but decided to leave her alone for some time. She was completely drawn into the internet and its capabilities. She was a very fast learner and probably could find this information on her own if she wanted to. You repair bathroom curtains, clean the floor, run everyday checks and prepare early dinner.

Then you called Cynder to get down and eat. Then she entered the main room, she was red, wore a strange, enigmatic smile, and then she looked at you, she started to blush even more... You start to brainstorm and then... OH F**K!! You forgot that you have a folder with lewd pictures of dragons right on your desktop! Because who are you going to be afraid of? You plan to live alone for at least a few years. Anthros and ferals all together were mixed in that folder, also there were a lot of Cynder arts... You hope that it will not be like you think it is or your barely started friendly relationship with Cynder could end without any meaningful start...

You both ate in silence and after you both were done she started to talk: "Soooo... You like dragons, right?" You replied: "Y-you see that folder, r-right?" She replied: "What folder? The one full of lewd dragon pictures and..me?" You answered: "Y-y-yes...T-that one... S-so, what do you think n-now?" She says: "About you? I think you have a good taste. *giggle* All the artworks in that folder is very beautiful and if I will look like on this artworks then I will grow up a bit more, I will only be glad *giggle*" You say: "You don't hate me?" She answered: "Why should I? It was shocking at first to understand what you like other species..like that..but why not? I find you interesting, you remind me of a cheetah without fur. I can stand on my legs too, you know. In general, we are not that different, at least I think so." You say: "Amm..D-does this mean that we possibly c-can..you know..maybe..if y-you are interested in something l-like t-that..." She giggled mischievously in reply, then she comes closer to you, stand on her legs, surprisingly graceful for her mostly feral appearance, walk to you and put her hands on your shoulders. Then she spoke: "I found out about your world's version of my story and I can tell you that I don't have any purple dragon friends and I have never heard the name Spyro before. Also, I always have, as you humans called it, broad thinking. You probably saved me. You're very kind, you're a good cook, you're smart and caring, your body, for sure, is healthy and strong. I can see all of that in you and these combined factors show me some handsome male who finds me very attractive *giggle*".

You were a bit shocked but also the most happy person in the whole world. Before you can master something to answer, Cynder's long dragon tongue is already invading your mouth. You did not resist and just flow with the current. She was a bit pushy and definitely was on the dominating side. Then she was done kissing you, you quickly ask her to go into the bedroom before she starts to do something else with you. She only nods and gestures for you to lead the way. She was in her "anthro pose" and gracefully followed you on her legs. Then she walks, she looks so sexy, your arousal is almost at the limit. Then you arrive at the bedroom on the second floor, she gently pushes you on the bed and walks over to the other side, then she lean to you and kisses you again, this time upside down. Rain was raging behind window and around lighting was very dim. You switch on the table lamp and after that Cynder started to get into bed and very soon her draconic pussy was looming over your face. Then you heard: "You don't mind, right?" Her voice was sweet but sure is dominant. You can't imagine before that she was such a dom, but considering that she was a strong warrior in her home world, this was only natural.

After you nod positively, she slowly lowers her crotch right on your face and her pussy starts to kiss your mouth very passionately. You can feel how her crotch is smothering your face, but at least you can breathe. She started to make lewd sounds full of passion and desire. Feels like she needs it badly. Also, it was her first time, right? Maybe that is why she decided to do some foreplay with you instead of something more straight. Probably it will be enough to set her off, but what about you? Then you think about that, you immediately start to feel how her clawed hands grab your erected member and start to gently but forcefully stroke it. Feels like it will be enough for you too, because a FREAKING DRAGONESS, who you always have feelings for, NOT in your imagination, sitting on your face and stroking your member... That was enough to set you off. Feels like she waited for the moment and came with you. Her pussy produced a lot of liquid, she was probably very cooped up and finally had her relief. Then you both cleaned each other a bit and after you both were done, you hugged tightly and slowly drifted to sleep with the accompaniment of pouring rain and occasional thunderstorm sounds.

In the morning, Cynder wakes you up with a kiss. You both stood up, you prepared and checked things as you usually do, the weather was good, the sun had finally come out and birds singing beautiful tunes. Cynder follows your every step, looking at all that you do and learning in the process, asking many questions about your activities. Looks like she plans to stay in this world with you, at least for some notable time. You finally understand, that you very suddenly meet this special someone, someone you can be with before only in your dreams... This is your love, your soulmate... YOUR Cynder...

THE END

P.S. My new story length record so far. I hope you enjoyed this story and thank you for your time.