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Spyro and Cynder Shorts

Pantsu no Uta 1/8
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Original date posted on Fur Affinity: Dec 23rd, 2016 09:29 AM

Cynder laid atop him, sighing in content as she felt his arms wrap round her protectively. He felt so warm, and so cozy to lie on, so much that she usually used the purple dragon as a bed as well. Spyro himself never could really remember times where she laid her head on the pillow, since she always used his chest instead. But neither had issues, as snuggling together under a blanket was undoubtedly the best way to sleep.
Perhaps it was something to do with him being part fire, which might have lent to his warmth. The she-dragon didn’t give much thought into it, feeling sleep slowly pull on her eyes, making them grow heavy. She felt him pet her affectionately, giving a kiss on her forehead too, adding to the fuzzy feeling inside her that she loved so much.
It even helped her to get up as well, since his golden chest scales seemed to glow when the morning light filtered through the curtains and fell on them. Plus, it was always a nice sight to be greeted with, getting up and seeing him still asleep, sporting only a pair of briefs as his sleepwear. With such a muscular and attractive body, she couldn’t help but take in the daily eye candy.
He too had a fair share of it, often waking up to see her topless body on display, bra tossed aside much to his surprise. She herself also donned underwear for sleep, and if Spyro was the first to exit and walk down the stairs, almost always, she’d take the chance to smack his behind, making it jiggle.
“You seem happy about something…” he remarked, breaking her train of thought.
“Hmmm?” She opened her eyes, grin still plastered on her face.
“I know that smirk of yours, Cynder…” said the purple dragon, raising an eyebrow. More often than not, that trademark sly expression of hers foretold some plan she had in her mind. It was extremely obvious this time, and she didn’t object to being found out.
She simply chuckled and laid back down again.
“Goodnight, purple boy..I love you,’ she said back, leaving the conversation in the air.
Spyro had that nagging feeling, wondering what she was thinking, but knew that he wouldn’t be able to pry it from her, no matter how much he asked. He had no other choice but to dismiss it and relax, going to sleep as well.

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Spyro grunted as he lay pinned on the bed. He had gotten back from Warfang, and she had been hiding so as to lure him to the bedroom. As he stepped in, she sprang out from behind the door, shoving him and holding him down like some sort of wrestling move. He struggled a bit, but was more concerned with what ulterior motives she had. Knowing her, she had some cheeky idea brooding in her head.
“Yes Cynder, you have me now…what do you want?” He asked.
“Heehee, I was waiting for you to get back, silly~” She answered, her sly tone creeping in to her words as she smiled, albeit mischievously. Spyro started to feel like some sort of raw meat, or a helpless animal before a starved lion, or in this case, a lioness.
All of a sudden, she lifted his legs and with a swift motion, his shorts were tugged right off, exposing his underwear before her. He had already taken his shirt off, and she grabbed at those as well, bundling them up with a victorious smile.
“Cynder! My pants!” he cried out, covering himself before her, blushing bright red.
“What? It’s laundry day, and I have to wash everything up…it’s okay Spyro, I’ll let you keep those whities. I’m going for the main bulk today anyway~”
“Wait you’re washing all of our clothes? What will I wear? What will we wear?” He asked again, shocked as the realization sank in.
“Underwear, I kept that for another day,” she answered, heading downstairs to the kitchen. There, she casually tossed everything into the washing machine and set the time. Spyro followed her hesitantly, using his wings to cover himself, shy about being so scantily clad.
“But…but…ah-”
She shut him up as she yanked on the back of the waistband, wedging him slightly. He whimpered, trying to grab at it to free himself from her grip but to no avail.
“Oh come now Spyro, you look sexy wearing so little…” she remarked and let go, chuckling as it snapped back. She herself began to strip, revealing her matching set of green, almost doing a show for him, adding to his flushed face.
With a smirk and and a flick of her wrist, she tossed her own clothes into the machine as well.
“I’ll be making dinner, so you can chill on the couch alright?”
Spyro could only blush and stand, feeling rather awkward no matter what. Dinner soon came by, and for the first time, he ate in his undies.

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“Come on Spyro, you’ll look great!” Coaxed the she-dragon as she leaned on the changing room door. The purple dragon had locked himself in, and it had already been ten minutes with him showing no sign of coming out.
“I look so horrid in this, and it’s kinda tight as well….” He replied, voice mixed with disbelief and an extreme dislike.
“Oh come now, I’ll bet my bottom dollar that it ain’t that bad…” she said, trying to comfort him and convince him to emerge from the confines of the changing room. People had not caught on to it and the moment was dangerously close to becoming awkward if people knew that Spyro was in the changing room.
But soon, the latch slowly came loose, and the door creaked open. Soon he came out, clad in only a dark blue speedo.
“See? You look so good in it, even the cashier agreed~”
“It’s so small, it shows off my behind a bit too much…I should have just gone with broadshorts…”
“Oh hush with that, you have the body for trunks like this, so why not rock it?”
Cynder herself chose a vibrant purple bikini, completed with a large sunhat for the beach. Spyro felt the heat rush to his cheeks as he went with her. Here where there were many people, he could feel all the eyes of the others somehow on him, looking at his physique, his build, and his skimpy swimwear of choice accentuated it.
“It’s like being in underwear, but now everyone’s watching…”
“Well, we both chill at home in undies as well, so you should be entirely accustomed to it…” she smiled and set the mat up, putting the large umbrella to block off more of the piercing sunrays.
The purple dragon himself simply sat down sheepishly, his slight insecurity getting to him.
Despite all this, the beach to him was rather picturesque, with a wondrous blend of azure skies and a shimmering sea that looked like sparkling diamonds cast in the waters. It wasn’t entirely crowded, but still had a mix of people, filling the air with chatter and laughter and the occasional cry of many seagulls as well.
“Now be a dear, and help me add sunblock?” Cynder asked, undoing the back of her bikini top as she laid on her front, exposing her back to him.
Spyro could only blush, squeezing a decent amount out onto his hands, and rubbing into the back of her torso and arms. And the day had only just begun.

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“You seem to have a lot of pet names for me…don’t you?” Asked Spyro as he swept the floor.

Cynder on the other hand was folding laundry, seated on the couch as another shirt joined the stack, neatly arranged.
“What do you mean?” The she-dragon asked, looking up as Spyro went round the living room.
“One of them’s….beefy…or..you know…” he blushed as he tried to recount the remark she gave a few days ago, but hesitated, seeing how it carried such tongue-in-cheek undertones.
“But you are beefy, and those names sound cute, don’t they? You have purple hunk, beefy boy, big sexy, hot stuff-“
“I know, I know…but it sounds so…eugh…” remarked the purple dragon.
Cinder simply giggled, digging in the clothespile and fishing out a pair of briefs. She smirked and played with it a bit, stretching it slightly and looking at its colors.
“Well you’ve got an attractive body, those biceps, the abs~” she remarked as she rolled the undies into a ball and placed it with the others.
“It comes from training in the temple, everyday,” Spyro declared as he emptied the dustpan into the nearby bin.
“And why are you playing with my underwear?” He asked as he quizzically looked at her.
Cynder had gone mainly for Spyro’s briefs, stretching and seeing every pair before she rolled them all up and organized them. But she suddenly overstretched one, and as she let go, it shot from her hands and landing on his face.
“Wha-?!”
“Heeheehahahaha! Gotcha!” Cynder stretched and laid back, chuckling as Spyro got the underwear off, struggling slightly as a bit was caught in his horn. Such was how she pranked, getting at him with blushy topics to throw him off guard.
“Uggh…fine. You got me…” Spyro said as he walked to her, intending to drop the briefs back on the clothespile.
Then he started to smirk.
“But not without payback!” he exclaimed as he rushed to pin her down on the couch, much to her surprise and began placed his lips on her neck, blowing a raspberry. Childish as it was, it was a ticklish weak spot for her.
“Heeheehahaha! No Spyro, hahaha! Stahahahahp!”
Cynder squirmed, but was no match for his overpowering grip as he held her down, continuing to blow on her neck in her helpless state. The neatly folded clothes were pushed to the floor in untidy toppled piles, and neither had a care as they continued their play.
Soon Spyro had enough and stopped, giving a smooch on her cheek as he smiled, feeling the victory she had just moments ago.
“Gotcha…” declared Spyro.
“Heeheehee…Hahahaha!” She started to mysteriously laugh again.
“Wait..why are you-?”
Cynder didn’t answer, only moving grab at his horns where a bra was hooked on it, as well as a pair of her panties.

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The two were in their bed, locked in an embrace as they kissed each other. Moonlight spilled into the room as the stars twinkled through the view of the window as they continued to make out in passion. Then Spyro broke the kiss, panting as he gulped in fresh air once more, smiling with flushed cheeks. Cynder herself giggled a bit, laying atop her lover as they shared a hug.
She trailed a hand from his neck, moving ever so slowly down his muscular body to his pecs. Down further and she felt his abs, chiselled from training so much, and then stopped at the waistband of his briefs and smiled.
“Like what you see eh?” he asked, nuzzling her cheek playfully.
“Of course I do…” she replied back
“You always love me in bright colors, blue, red, green…”
“White…” she added and smirked.
Spyro didn’t say anything, but just stole another kiss, making her giggle.
“Admit it, you find it super comfy to just walk about in underwear…” she said, crawling close to him once more and lying atop him.
“I for one, would prefer to still have some dignity, despite the amount of freedom it gives…”
It had been a long time since they were together now, and Spyro was almost sure he was getting used to the many antics Cynder threw at him. From pantsing him, to giving surprise wedgies when he chose to wear tighty-whities. He himself found that it was rather comfortable to sleep in undies, but still didn’t agree with walking about the house wearing only that.
Cynder on the other hand was more carefree about it and even dared to sometimes flash at him when he was about to leave for work. It was no doubt a huge contrast to his personality, but yet he loved her all the same. He admired her slim physique, brought out by her lacey underwear that stood out on her black scales. The maroon frills and design on it made her look elegant, yet it coquettish with the white lining.
Spyro pulled her close for another kiss, their tongues dancing about together as they hugged once more, eyes shut as the moment came over them once more. Though suddenly she stopped, pausing to speak.
“You…cannot deny…how sexy it looks…you know?” she remarked with heavy breaths, stroking his cheek as she chuckled.
“I know you look really good in them…” Spyro whispered as he held her close once more, and under the covers, they shared a moment of passion.

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(This was rather fun for me to do, with making short stories of how the two live their lives together. I might do more, we’ll see)

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Published: 5 years, 3 months ago
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