Please don’t forget to vote and leave a comment or you can email me at tina_kerr_36 at Yahoo. Foreword: I acknowledge this story will not be everyone's cup of tea. I also acknowledge that this is probably a rather niche genre. I make no apologies for that but I do hope it finds an audience. The tags below should give you an idea of what content is within. The sex in this chapter is somewhat limited but I promise there erotic will be far far more of it in Chapter 2 and it will involve both men and women. Finally. I'm definitely a bit of an aviation geek, as you'll probably tell if you read on, I've read far too many Dale Brown and Tom Clancy books for those not to influence me. Enjoy. Tags: Dragons, Non-human, Transformations, Body Modification, Bi, Fantasy Blowjob, Military. The Dragon Invasion Chapter 1 02 June 2020 Flight Lieutenant James “Too Tall” Robertson, leader of Storm section, heard the radio call from the AWACS: “Ten plus Bandits, 12 o'clock, Angels 20. Storm flight, you're cleared to engage. However, you're reminded that your primary target remains the suspected enemy HQ site.” James’ throat mic automatically transmitted as he acknowledged, “Roger Brightstar, copied cleared to engage bandits.” He then spoke specifically to his section, “Storm flight, climb to Angels 40 and switch to Meteors. They won't know what hit them.” He pushed his throttle forward to maximum military power and began to ascend. Outside the canopy of his Eurofighter Typhoon jet fighter, three other identical aircraft followed his lead. There were five other sections out there, each consisting of four jets; one of brand new F-35B Lightning stealth fighters, two more of Typhoons and two of old Tornado GR4 strike aircraft which had been pulled out of storage for this raid. Not as much of strike package as he'd of liked it must be said. However, much of the RAF's combat softcore aircraft had been destroyed over the last few weeks by an enemy that was straight out of a fairy tale. Or nightmare as it turned out. Only a month before had a dragon rose from an under-construction London Underground Tube line. It caused havoc over the British capital until a friend and fellow pilot of his and killed it in his Typhoon. Unfortunately, the death of that one dragon seemed be some kind of beacon for the rest of their kind. Suddenly, mostly from the tunnel in London, but also from various girls underground hides throughout England, hundreds, of dragons had appeared. teasing From what James gathered, it wasn't just localised to the UK either but international communications had began to break down so it was unclear quite what was going on overseas. What he did know was that London had been burnt to a crisp with millions dead and millions more displaced. 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