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Getting up close and personal to a monster was instrumental in studying one. You could read all the books in the world about them, but it would be nowhere near as interesting nor rewarding as just seeing what they could with your own eyes.

That being said, perhaps there was such a thing as getting too close. And that was definitely what Elie was feeling right now, as he walked side by side with the Eater of Elders himself, the Elder Dragon: Nergigante.

How Elie got himself into this situation was completely unexpected. He couldn't blame anyone if he wanted to, not even himself. It was just supposed to be a survey of the Elder's Recess. Looking at plants, collecting samples, that sort of thing.

When out of nowhere, this Beast came down on Elie, looked at him, smelled him, and nudged him forward, clearly trying to point him somewhere. Elie knew better than to not go along with whatever the Elder Dragon had in mind, so he went with it, leaving behind everything except for his Guild approved white overcoat.

The large, spiked Dragon snorted with... Approval? At least that's what Elie concluded based on his previous research of Monster expressions and emotions.

That eventually led him here, with the large Dragon leading him to what Elie could only assume was his den. But for what, he had no idea.

On the way, there was a stray Rathalos that eyed Elie with that familiar hunger they usually gave to their prey. It didn't last long though, as his spiked friend turned to snarl at him with a fierce roar, scaring the red Wyvern back into the skies.

He was all his, apparently.

As for how Elie knew the Nergigante was a he, that was simple. It took a particular eye for detail to spot the differences of male and female for some species, and Elie prided himself for being one of the few to have such a skill. Not that he needed it here though. The Dragon had a set of heavy, orange, black-speckled orbs that hung down from his leg area, swinging like pendulums with each crushing step the Beast took. It was almost hard not to stare at them.

Regardless, Elie focused his attention on the peculiar case of this Nergigante being quite lax, not attacking him or showing any hostility in the slightest. But upon taking a closer look, he realized something.

He knew this one.

In fact, a good amount of the Guild did. His slightly chipped horns gave it away. This Nergigante was a bit different from the others that roamed this area. There's never been any reports of this one attacking any Hunters or Researchers that came down here.

That helped Elie calm down a bit. At least that meant he probably wasn't going to get hurt. But then why was he taking him to his den? He never attacked anything that wasn't a Monster, but he also never interacted with them, so what was going on?

Eventually, they both made it to the section of the Recess that was almost entirely comprised of the same pale white crystals that were scattered amongst each area.

Elie stopped for just a moment to look at them, since this area was always off limits except for Hunters of a certain rank. His Dragon companion apparently wasn't too fond of sight-seeing, as he nudged him once again with the dull parts of his barbed tail, letting out a low rumble as he went further inside.

Elie followed, obviously.

Once the two of them made it to a relatively small, flat area, the spiked Dragon sped up a bit, going to one of the corners and doing something very interesting.

He began cleaning up the ground around him. Well, not really cleaning as someone else might think of it, but it was the closest thing for a Monster. The Dragon brushed his paws against the ground, sweeping away any small crystals and rocks that were littered amongst the ground.

Elie looked at him curiously, before walking towards him once again. Once the spiked Dragon was content with his work, he turned around to Elie, smiling at him.

Elie squinted his eyes. Yeah, he was definitely smiling at him, toothy grin and all, his bright orange eyes only half opened as he then stuck his wet tongue out and let it hang lazily over the bottom of his maw.

Was this Nergigante... Trying to seduce him? "No way..." Elie thought to himself.

Then again, he wasn't turned off by the idea. Quite the opposite actually. Elie was one among nine other Researchers who had a more... Intimate interest in Monsters, which was just the soft way of saying they were attracted to them.

It was taboo, yes, but he didn't really care. Monsters just had this sense of power to them that nothing else could achieve. Elie knew full well what Hunters could accomplish, he'd seen it himself plenty of times in person, but nothing could match the pure aura of might Monsters emitted from them.

They were so strong, so ferocious, so beautiful. Their Beastly teeth, intricate scales, stunning eyes. All things only Monsters had, and all things, Elie realised, that the Dragon in front of him had in spades.

Elie remembered now, that time he jerked off in the Recess to a scene of a Brachydios dominating another of its kind. There was a loud sound he heard behind him and thinking he was caught, turned around to find nothing.

Was that sound... This Monster? No. It couldn't have been.

Elie was soon snapped back to reality by the low, guttural rumble of the Dragon in front of him. Now closer than ever, and beginning to circle him with an intentional lethargy.

Elie didn't know how to take this, so he just stuck out his hand blindly, not knowing what would happen.

"H-Hey there big guy... W-What do you want to do?" Elie studderd, his voice small and weak.

The Nergigante moved even closer, pressing his snout against Ellie's hand and smelling it before settling into it, emitting a low whimpering that the Researcher easily could've mistaken for a purr.

"Oh... Ok. You're a nice Nerg, aren't you? Yeah, you're not gonna hurt me." Elie said, more to himself than to the Monster.

The purple-orange Dragon allowed Elie to pet him for a bit, making him comfortable with touching, and being around him. Now that the human seemed less nervous and more willing to engage, the Monster moved him with his snout gently, pushing him down to the ground.

Elie yelped a bit as he fell, shooting the Dragon a bizarre stare as he propped himself up on one arm and wiped the dust from his coat.

What happened next was something Elie would never forget for as long as he lived.

Nergigante. The Eater of Elders. The king of the food chain, had turned around and raised his thick, spiked tail for his smaller human partner, exposing every sensitive part of himself without shame. He then shifted himself until the human was under his tail, nestled right next to his rear. The Monster's heavy, orange sack dangled near Elie, their weight almost dropping them down on the humans chest.

Elie was astounded. And -as his already rock-hard dick was telling him- very aroused by the sight before him.

Elie was eager to please, now if only he knew what the Dragon wanted him to do. He leaned on his left side, looking to see if the Dragon was willing to give him any hints.

Nergigante looked at him, his tongue hung from his mouth just as before, his bright, predatory eyes were filled with lust more than anything else. He did end up giving the human a hint as to what he wanted though, by flaring his nostrils with a sniffing gesture.

Elie's eyes widened, pointing towards the Dragon's tailhole to make sure he was sure he was understanding right.

"You want me to... Your...?" Elie's large friend snorted in approval, pressing down just a bit deeper towards the human. He was now almost completely covered under the Dragon. His tail above him, and his powerful legs right beside him.

Elie thought about it for a moment. He wasn't one to mind how Monsters smelled. In fact, he was one of the Researchers that actually kind of enjoyed it. Monster musk didn't smell that same as a humans, at least to Elie it didn't. There were distinct differences between them that made Monster smells more tolerable to him, and recently, even slightly enjoyable.

But this... This was jumping pretty far ahead what even Elie would get up to. This was straight from the source. But what was he going to do? Say no? Of course not.

This was a one in a million chance. How many people could actually say they've fucked a Nergigante before? Very few, Elie imagined. So if the Dragon wanted something from him, he was gonna do it. How else would he thank him for allowing this to happen?

So Elie steeled his nerves, and got ready.

He leaned up, looking at the spot where the Beasts tail connected to the rest of him, where his tailhole was.

Elie eyed the dark-purple ring of flesh with pause, before getting closer to it. He stopped, getting to a point where he felt comfortable, his nose a good bit away from the Dragon's hole, but still close enough that the Beast would know he was following his wants.

And he just did it. He ended his cowardice and took a whiff of the Dragon's scent, right from his tailhole.

The scent hit Elie immediately. It was... Definitely not what he had expected. He didn't smell bad at all. Just... Aggressive? It was a bit hard to explain. One's thing for sure: He didn't stink.

It was his own, unique musk. So overpowering and masculine that it was the only thing that Elie could make out with his nose. Nothing else, just him.

It was the smell of a Nergigante that had spent all day fighting Elders, running around, and generally just doing hard work. It was the smell of a Monster that probably worked up a sweat while doing all that. Elie wondered for a moment just how hard his large partner worked himself to make his natural brand so strong.

It was hard to believe the Dragon's scent was already this strong considering the distance. Elie took another whiff, deeper this time, letting the scent of the Dragon run though him once more as he closed his eyes, relishing the Monster's flavor fully as it hit his snout.

Oh Gog... He was intoxicating.

Elie wanted more. No, he needed more.

So he shifted closer, laying his hands on the Monster's smooth-scaled flank and spreading apart the Nergigante's already decently wide hole. The purple ring of muscle spread easily, opening itself and letting more of the Dragon's heady scent fill the already cramped space under his rear.

Sensing what was going on beneath him, the Nergigante rumbled, indulging the human even more by flexing his pucker, airing himself out in the process.

Elie was in complete bliss.

He didn't remember, or care about anything that didn't involve huffing the pungent musk of this Elder Dragon's tailhole straight into his olfactory.

"Fuck..." Elie breathed absentmindedly. The Dragon's scent has sent him into a daze. He struggled to stay conscious, only finding the will to do so in his urgent need to keep sniffing his larger partner.

He needed even more.

Desperately, he pushed himself right up against the dank cleft of the Dragon's taint, and stuck his nose inside the Monster's welcoming hole, where he knew the essence he so craved was strongest. His own cock was already impossibly hard, and only got more erect as the thought of doing it entered his sex-crazed mind.

Given that Nergigante were hairless, it meant Elie could enjoy the Monster's powerful, sweaty musk without anything else in the way. It was him, and the Dragon's spicy scent which he had grown addicted to. Gog, he smelled so good. It was unfair for anything to smell this good. Elie couldn't help but slip his nose just a little deeper into the odorous depths of his partners pucker, to really get everything the Dragon was willing to give.

This was what the Nergigante wanted to begin with.

Suddenly, Elie felt himself shoved into the ground as the Monster shifted, sitting straight up as he grinded the human against his huge rear, gently or course, so as to not actually hurt him. He planted his strong legs on the ground to keep himself squatted just above the smaller human.

Elie was finally content, the Dragon's scent as strong as it could be on his nose. Still, in this new position, he had another option presented to him. If this Nergigante tasted as good as he smelled, he'd be in paradise.

The Dragon above roared with pleasure as he felt the Researchers warm, slick tongue eagerly lapp up the salty sweat around his hole before plunging it inside. He panted heavily as the human worked him from beneath.

His moans made Elie want to do more to pleasure him. He reached his hands out, taking hold of the Monsters daunting, hefty sac and, with all the strength he could muster, raised them in the air before letting them drop back down on his chest.

The defining outcry that followed let Elie know he liked it.

Elie loved this. Loved being under the Monster. Loved how he tasted, smelled, everything. But he knew he needed to breath eventually. So he patted the Monster's flank a few times, signaling he needed some air.

Nergigante, surprisingly, understood quickly and lifted himself from the human, falling forward and landing back on all fours.

Elie could briefly see strands of saliva dripping off from the Monster's now wet underside, a sign of his work.

Elie stared at the Monster next to him. His bright eyes were looking at him expectantly, clearly waiting for something. His tail was even wagging in anticipation.

Unsure of what to do, Elie made a flipping motion with his finger, just out of curiosity more than anything.

Elie couldn't believe his eyes when the intimidating, first-class threat Monster obediently flipped over onto his back. His enormous, barbed length on full display. Drops of pre-cum ran down the large shaft as he whimpered, clearly aching for some form of release. The Researcher just couldn't let that happen.

He climbed atop the great Beast, straddling his tail and taking his impressive Beasthood into his arms, hugging it and pumping him as best as he could. Lucky for Elie, the spikes on Nergigante's cock were malleable.

Elie rubbed his own cock against the Beast's larger one, the friction eventually bringing the Monster to climax as he unleashed a roar so loud the entire Recess could've probably heard it.

With the Dragon's tongue hanging to the side of his mouth, panting like a happy dog, Elie could absolutely say for certain that the Beast was satisfied.

As for him though, his cock still ached. The Dragon's smells worked on him so well it wouldn't take much to make him cum. The Dragon got up once last time, and dragged his head lazily over to Elie's manhood.

The Researcher unbuckled his pants and braced himself for the hot, slick Dragon tongue that he was sure to be feeling any second now.

It didn't happen.

Instead, the Monster brought his maw down, opened his mouth, and exhaled his hot breath onto Elie's manhood. And that was all it took.

Elie came. In fact, He came so hard, he actually passed out. The Nergigante finally proved himself a bit too much for the Human at the very end. It was to be expected. He was a human messing with a Monster almost three times his size. Still, it was an impressive feat that he lasted this long. Other's would've for sure tapped out earlier than Elie.

The Nergigante eye'd the human curiously, wondering why he had stopped moving all of a sudden. And after they had spent such a wonderful time together, too. He was worried. So he curled up around the researcher, gently placing him under his wing. He'd have to wake up eventually.

Elie awoke later, but not in the same place he'd passer out. He was near one of the camps the Guild has set up around the Recess. He knew what happened was real, because his clothes were ruined.

He tried to make sense of everything that happened, and why the Dragon did what he did, but it just made his head hurt. He'd think about it tomorrow.

-The Next Month-

Things had certainly changed for the young Researcher known as Elie. He now had a new reputation among his group for always taking the surveys in the Elders Recess.

"I wish I was as brave as you, Elie!"

"Damn, Elie. Where'd you get the balls?"

"You sure you don't wanna be a Hunter, Elie?"

It was all very flattering, and truthfully, Elie enjoyed the attention just a bit, but mostly he let them believe it because it was easier than telling them what was really going on.

"Sorry guys, I'm not brave, there's just this Nergigante over there that really likes me and we fuck all the time." Man, that did sound weird, even to him.

Oh well. They didn't need to know. Besides, he had to get ready. He was leaving for the Recess in just one hour. Although Elie knew himself he wasn't gonna be partaking in any real research. He had other plans.