Eragon; A collection of Erotic Stories

Summary

Eragon is the destined dragon rider of Aleagsia, mythical universe inside The Inheritance cycle. I will allow you to add new chapters, just credit yourself at the end.

Disclaimer: Eragon is by no means my work, he is owned by his auther, Christopher Paolini. I am 'clearly' making no profit off publishing this.
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Posted: August 21, 2011

Eragon; A collection of Erotic Stories

All chapters do not have to be in chronological order. They are put on as are, anything goes as for who sleeps with who, but everyone lives in the same universe, as in all of the stories listed might conflict as when Eragon's virginity was taken hasn't been decided. Certain chapters may be open ended, and not truly have nudity but are still acceptable. Please be respectful and share input on new ideas of when Eragon might of had sex.

(Chapter number, Main character of your work - Setting. Placement in the actual Book, "The title of the Book The chapter is in" A small spoiler to remind the reader where this could've taken place.

 Chapter One Eragon - Battle of the Burning Plains. End of Book 2, "Eldest" Before he meets Murtagh and Thorn.

     Heat filled the room with humidity. Condensation glossed the glass windows with a hazy glaze. Eragon felt liquid ecstasy all over himself. Angela seemed to open up to Eragon with his new elven appearance.

     Angela panted heavily, Eragon continued to rub his hands over her chest. Her nipples took instinct and became hard, Eragon began notice and started to devour her entire body. She gasped, released herself over Eragon's resting area. He stopped as to exit her.

     "Eragon?" Angela inquired. Her body pale and lued in the beautiful moon light.

     "Yes, Angela?" Eragon hesitated. He could do nothing but gaze at the charming beuty before him.

     "Please," She stuttered, "Continue.".

     Such as these were the days of Eragon's new life. One of fantasy, he was a dragon rider. And possibly the last in all the land. He was no longer a farm boy. But he still had much to learn. From someone, quite personal.

          -Zhazan

Chapter Two Eragon (Without Saphira) - At the tavern on the way back to the Varden. Middle of "Brisingr" book Three. Right after Eragon noticed Arya.

     "So Eragon," Arya leaned over the tavern table as to whisper in his ear, Her bust like magnets to His vision, "Did you already get a place for a tonights' fare?" Arya's lips became more pronounced.

     Eragon stuttered a bit over Arya's marvelous body. His eyes became tired, but waste not did he a moment of her long white stockings stretching under her short skirt. As soon as she noticed, she skitted upward to reveal less but still have his attention. "Umm." Eragon got immensely sweaty from the thought of Arya in human clothing, "I-uh. Don't think-uh so?" Yet again her skrit frilled upwards, covering little but her under garnments.

    "Well, that's great th-... Eragon? We could share a room as to save ahh. Well, let me choose for you." Arya grasped Eragon's hand quicker than he could think, then wrapped her fore arm around his and ran to the stairway.

     Both stopped at the door. Arya wore leather strappings with lace from her body to her feet. The armor only covered what was necessary to call armor, and still glorify all that made her woman. Eragon figgeted at the warm feel of her cleavage. She kept pulling his hand closer to her body, Eragon wanted to feel. But wouldn't dare ruin the moment.

     ​What's she doing? I promised Saphira I'd see about contacting her as soon as I found how much board is. Well looks like I have time to procrastinate.

    Have no fear little one, I knew Arya was here.

    "What?!?" Eragon suddenly relized what was happening. Saphira set him up to be with Arya after hours. And Arya was in on it! Eragon was idle, he decided to play this game with them, to find their incentive.

     "Eragon?" Arya repeated again. "What's wrong?" Secretly she knew Eragon saw through Saphira's set up but somehow hoped he'd stay ignorant.

     "Nothing Arya." Eragon comforted her on his chest. They lay naked in the darkened night. I'll let you guess the ending.

          -Zhazan

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