Prisoner's Diary (Astaroth SC4)
(Note this is not the other astaroths from the series, http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs44/f/2009/132/3/6/SC4___Astaroth1_by_Webcomicfan.jpg in this case. Enjoy)
Prisoner's Diary
- Day 1
Seems to be a good day for me. Sitting here, in this moldy, disgusting cell, the only person in this huge room. I didn't do anything wrong, did I? The King of this poor place actually wanted everyone to move out their homes so he could make his own place. Of course, as poor as my family were, I could barely afford anything. There were years where I had to go buy with no gifts on special holidays and such. But I guess it's telling me to stop that since I'm getting older, but who doesn't like free things, right?... Well, here I am, Alex, a young dragon that protested against the royal orders. I wasn't the only one; there were others, humans too. I bet we were separated into different cells for petty reasons. I'm probably the odd one out, go figure. Then again, when am I not?
I was always disliked, being in the poor class with a dirty white T-shirt and torn-up pants. I could keep myself clean and in shape, don't get me wrong, I could be a model with this muscular body. It was just that I was being used by a lot of people too. Just to get what they want. The bastards always have to use the soft ones.. Eck, this place reeks.. Smells like dead flesh and fish.. I can barely write with the light above dimming all the time.. And the floors are so wet and slimy.. Water is dripping off the ceiling, some soaking in this little notebook. I figured I'd do this to make time go by faster, and I have nothing to do.
I'd say right now its about 7:28 in the afternoon, it's dark blue out some of the cracks of the walls. I'd keep track of time, there's this schedule, you see. I found out about it when I overheard some of the guardsmen speaking it over with others...Something like.. Breakfast at six 'o clock, training with the others at 7, lunch with the others at 1:25, plans and meetings at 3, leisure until 8:30 which is feasting, and guarding the King or fortress for the night shifts, or being told otherwise.
That didn't sound so bad, I have a good ear to eavesdrop and keep track of what's going on. But I think the King said he'd have me until the time was right to take me out... which basically meant 20 years, perhaps.. I'm gonna rest now, too much is going on today, separated from family, no friends to be around, no friends obviously, and predicting what this will be like for about a week before giving in.. Ugh, fuck MY life.-
As the hours past, the blue dragon slept curled up like a kitten, making as much warmth and comfort on the stone-cold floor as he could, trying to ignore the fact it was disgusting with all the old muck and small puddles in the indents of the floor. He slowly rose, yawning and smacking his lips before sitting up in the darkness, feeling his journal between himself and the bars. Alex groaned to himself, whimpering as the sound of water droplets hit the floor, making him wonder. Is anyone else here, even? He thought, but suddenly was shaken up by that thought. It would maybe be a bad thing to even consider, a true prisoner in the same room with him, locked for life for committing murder, brutality, massacres, possibly worse..
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*BANG.*
"What the hell?" the dragon's head shot up at the door, curling up against the wall.
The entrance to the prison opened, and a large shadow stood with what looked like a staff. It slammed the wooden door past itself as footsteps echoed through the dead, narrow hallway. The dragon squinted his eyes to get a better view of the subject closing in slowly, but it did not matter, it was coming towards his direction. The footsteps drew closer and closer, having Alex feel a shiver up his spine just from hearing what sounded like a collision of armor clanking together on each step..
Finally, it stopped right in front of Alex's cell. The aqua dragon saw a huge warrior that didn't look human. He had a violet stitched cloth over his crimson eyes with a diamond-like object in between the glaring daggers, but what was under the cloth surprised Alex as he squinted to look deeper in detail. It did not look like a normal jaw, not even what seemed like skin.. It looked like a formation of small and large rocks, forming the mouth. Its form given sharp rocks to from the teeth, similar to the way a carved pumpkin looked like. His whole body looked like a mound of muscles with stone of unique patterns outlining and giving each muscle some rocky detail. On his large chest, there was a vertical, jade-green bead in between his bulging pectorals, along with broad, crumbles of rock strands divided on the pecs. As Alex's eyes lowered, he looked over the pieces of rock scattered below around his hard six-pack and navel, with a thick furry belt, followed with purple and black straps of armor on his shins. He gulped as the gargantuan warrior leaned close with his black rusted axe and gave a look to the blue dragon and scoffed.
"This is the runt I'm supposed to look over for a week?" he questioned himself, making his axe thrust to the ground angrily. His low voice rumbled before he looked around as if he thought it was some set up. The dragon's eyes widened before giving a growl to the brute.
"Fuck, you think you're a threat to me??" he chuckled, standing back up and laughing. The dragon whimpered and sat himself back down, looking away. "Heh, you little punk.. We're gonna have a little 'chat' later.. Boss has a brick up his ass and I'll have a punishment a lot more worse than this if I'm not back on the field.."
With a little pluck to the bars of the cell with his horned hands, he laughed, walking back to the door and exited, slamming it shut tight shaking the room with sheer force.
Day 2-Morning
Well. If I thought yesterday sucked, things just got better-- Some ass of a guard is gonna watch over me for a week. He had some rude attitude with me just from my appearance. His armor was odd too, like his body had rocks in it. He was huge, too, with this purple covering on his face. An axe he had was huge, rusty and old, #1 tool for tetanus. He made a remark like I wasn't a threat and we were gonna have a chat later.. Ok, I'm not really a threat, but so what? Though he seemed like a jerk, he somewhat...looked hot to me.. He had huge muscles, a deep voice.. and I'm sure he is a battler on the fields.... I'm just curious about this little Talk we're gonna have tonight..
The dragon sat in a corner, shaking his head. I have got to get out of this dump, he thought. He stood up, shaking his body out before trying to examine his small confines. There were small cracks between the bricks that were in the wall along with a decent sized hole way above the dragon's reach. Alex cursed as he found nothing useful in his cell, just empty with a toilet and sink. He stood on the sink with one foot with a small grunt before trying to see how big the hole was, judging by how much of the land outside could be seen by the hole, or the sky. It was nearly dark outside, and the flames near the castle were set. _How late is it out there??
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*BAM* ......Shit.
The door opened again, the same warrior came in and closed it sharply. Alex paused in his tracks, trying not to look back over shoulder, but he knew what was coming. He just froze, tail dangling as he struggled to climb back down. He heard the brute's footsteps draw near as it was surrounded by the dimming light making buzz sounds and the droplets hitting the floor.
"Punk, there's not a way to bring those bricks down even if you tried." he chuckled, with a huge slurp of a drink in a huge, thick mug he had, fizz of the drink slobbering down his jaw and onto the ground. Alex's purple eyes looked over with fear as he suddenly locked onto the warrior's. " SIT!" he roared.
The echo shivered up Alex's spine as he fell straight on his ass in surprise, groaning in pain. He looked up to the guard, frowning as he struggled to stand up. He wasn't as tall, but the guard had beaten the dragon.
"You must be the guard." Alex spoke finally, trying to not look directly at him.
"No shit." he cracked his neck, the pop of his bone making an audible sound, making the dragon's nervous body twitch. "And you must be the lizard that rose up against the King's orders."
"I'm a dragon, there's a difference!" he growled, gritting his teeth. The warrior scoffed, mimicking his outburst.
"You're probably worthless!" he spat at the dragon. " Why in the world would the king send Astaroth, his finest and strongest knight, to be on guard duty to some little punk like yourself, eh?"
"Well, if you are the best, then obviously he had a reason to let you guard someone like myself!" Alex grinned.
Astaroth gave a growl before delivering a blow to the bars, leaving a huge curve inside the cell. Alex stepped back but remained in his place, grinning even wider.
"Don't think just 'cus I don't have my axe you can talk shit, boy." he scowled. " I could pull this apart and pummel your ass in a heartbeat."
"Heh, what'll that prove?" the dragon responded, "If you could, that'd at least make my life here a bit more interesting."
Astaroth paused for a moment and smirked. "...No.. you would be too easy. Pfft, six more days with you.. And I hated this place before I met you.."
"Before?" Alex's scaled brows raised. The bigger male gulped down the rest of his beverage, some remains of it rolling down his neck and chest before throwing the mug to a corner, having it clatter noisily.
"I might as well have someone to bitch about this to." he said softly. "Yeah, I hate it here and all. A daily basis we hack the air, eat, and sleep. Our kingdom is strong, and no one dares to challenge us. And this fighting is to old; no one is a rival to me nor deserved a spot.. So I'm going to find a way outta here and live alone with the currency I am paid."
"Seems like a weird plan to have." Alex said, curling up near the wall. "I'd just have someone to steal the gold while I do the job, then after getting a good load, then I'd disappear and give my partner 50%."
Astaroth's head cut to the dragons and he gave a huff. "I don't do partners, punk. Your plan seems dumber than mine."
"Just speaking my mind, jeez.."
"Even if you were my partner, you'd be horrible being a thief, with a body like yours."
Alex blushed before looking to the guard.
"Well.. With my brain, I'm sure I can rack up ideas to get you out of here."
"With that brain of yours, I'm sure you're set up for failure."
With that, the guard laughed, walking out of the room and slamming the door shut.
"Whatever.." the blue dragon murmured., giving a sigh staring at the indents of the cell bars.
Day 2-Evening
I tried to look for a way out today since I last written in here. Nothing. I was caught, too. The guard's name is Astaroth, and turns out he didn't like it here just as much as I do. That big lump of rock thinks he could get out of here without being noticed. What he needs to do is think of some plan to set up a mission to go to the farthest place from here that has a mission the king made, something impossible to do alone. If only that sexy hunk could trust me to get out of here.. He needs to realize that he could get what he wanted if I was his partner.. Heh, partner... me and Astaroth.. He's beginning to be in my mind now.. I gotta stop here for tonight, it's getting hot all of a sudden..
Alex woke up as a droplet of water hit his scaly cheek, making his eyes squint before shaking his face. He saw light come from the cracks of the wall and groaned, leaning his head back against the wall as small lines of light took over the room..
"Must be sunny.." he said to himself, but was briefly interrupted by a growling sound in his stomach. He clasped his sides, groaning in agony and hunger; collapsing on the ground. He almost jumped as he did, because a clattering sound of a plate right near his horned face. On it was a loaf of bread and a smaller mug he had seen yesterday with water. Alex took the bread and hungrily ate the loaf, not caring of manners, since no one is in the same room with him. The dragon's tail swayed happily, full of life again as he fell backwards, relaxing with a smile. He knew exactly who brought food in, pretty obviously. Stomach full, he got back up sitting, almost frowning at the scent coming off of his body. He glanced to where he usually kept his notebook between uneven bars, wedged in and took the book.
Day 3-Daytime
I was awakened by the drips of water from the ceiling.. I guess that'll be my alarm for daytime. For the day starting off, it seemed odd.. I found food and water in my cell and it was quite scrumptious! Or my hunger for food grew ever since I came in this place.. But is he giving a sign that he cares about me? What's this rush I'm suddenly feeling? Maybe.. If I try hard enough, he'll like me.. I'll try making more conversations with him tonight, and maybe something can be sparked between us.. Heh, let me stop writing before this thing between my legs distracts my thoughts.
"Nngh... Ugh..." the dragon muttered in the darkness, grunting and moaning. One of his large hands stroked up and down his semi-hard uncut cock as the other clenched at one of the bars. He was taking longer than he ever had to masturbate, possibly not even getting a good result. The sounds of his fapping soon slowed down and stopped as he panted in frustration. "S-shit.. Why isn't he here?" he spoke, zipping his pants up and groaning. Alex sat in the dark, feeling lonely and bored.
Hours later, the dark quiet room had a new sound of whimpers. Alex buried himself in his arms, a tear flowing down his cheek as he shook his head.
"Nobody even cared about me before I came here.." he hicked, wiping the tear off his face, straightening himself up. "So why should I care if he does come back. Dammit, what did I do to deserve this?"
Day 4-Midnight
My god, have I really begun feeling like a psycho? It's like I'm in an asylum in here! Ugh, yesterday seemed kinda lonely, the big hunk didn't pop in to say hi. I couldn't jerk off too the eerie feeling the cell gave me so I stopped............kinda cried to myself thinking that no one loved me. I've been treated like ass ever since my mother passed. I worked, cleaned the house, cooked, and what do I get--criticism and insults from that fatass of a father. I never got a break from all those years of hard work and labor for no positive influences at ALL. Ever since I was 10 this hell broke loose, now I'm 19 and it still is... maybe this is a break.. Yeah, this is a LOT more better than being at home busting my ass for someone ungrateful. Such a miracle to get out of there for once. I haven't made any friends or pals throughout those miserable years and I think it's a good thing to start right about now. I had ju---
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"Heh. He fell out before breakfast; shame on you--I was gonna bring more food. Oh, this a littul' diary or somefin'?...I might hang on to this for those dull ol' meetings.. Thanks, .....'Alex'..... Hehe, punk."
Alex soon after awoke from his long slumber, arching his muscled back to stretch and yawn. He looked around the cell, some light broke in. The dragon sat in a corner before looking at the bars, then his eyes widened.
"...The.. The book!" he scurried to the tight spot of two bars almost meeting --where he usually had his book. He looked around the room and saw something that looked almost like his little diary.
"How'd... that get over there.." he gave a questioned look. Alex tried to pry the bars open with his muscles, but failed. "Dammit! What the hell did I do yesterday to put it over there??"
He sighed in displeasure, falling to the ground in worry. That wasn't the only thing that fell with him-- his snout twitched a little as he lifted his muscled arms. Musk filled his nostrils as he made a disgusted look, looking for anything to help, the sink caught his eye.
Well... I guess this'll do. Alex groaned, walking over to the sink and turning the rusted faucet. Wha... Are you kidding me?? Only a drip struggled to come out and the dragon roared, kicking the pipe to the sink, only resulting in pain. Alex fell, just to see his blue shin bruised in purple as he winced, cursing. With nothing to do or make his hygiene better, the dragon sat in the corner, hoping for something better to come over.
It was the afternoon; orange beams of the sky's color hit the holes of the wall. Alex was still curled up as usual, tail swaying slowly. He literally was bored senseless with an eyesore for a leg. The dragon stripped his shirt off and tied it around his leg, thinking it'll heal faster in some way.
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*BAM.*
Alex's head jerked almost, but then fell back down. Astaroth's huge body frame came to the bars as he merely gave a chuckle. He has a slip of black in his humongous hand, and threw it through the bars before picking the lock to the barred door. Alex widened his eyes as soon as he noticed where the REAL diary was.
"Nice book." he remarked, locking himself in there with the dragon.
Alex knew that the guard probably knows about his crush on him. Finally, after giving a long pause of silence, he spoke up.
".....I had to keep myself busy somehow."
"I see that. Seems like you're giving up on life, Alex."
"Big deal if you have balls to say my name, Astaroth. " The blue dragon stood up to the huge guard and growled, but shortly was pressed back to the ground by a small push on the chest.
"Likewise, punk."
"Why did you even go through it??" he growled again, putting the book behind him. "It's bad enough I have to be here, now I can't have any privacy?"
"Well, I was gonna feed ya during breakfast hours.. But I found that and you were passed out. I had nothin' better to do that day. And you're off the date-- I have 2 more days to look over you."
Alex looked away, blushing as he gave a snort of attitude.
"Besides.. " the guard trailed off, walking around the dragon slowly, eyes being followed on his enormous body-- " It gave me a feeling that I'm not the only one that's 'different' from everyone else here."
"Different?" Alex gasped to himself as he felt his shoulders surrounded by warmth along with his back from the huge, ripped chest. Moist air brushed up on the back of his thick blue neck as he froze, feeling a bulge in his pants.
"Yes, 'different'.. As in.."
A sudden pull of the dragon and his head was against the guard's rocky chest. Alex gasped again, blushing as he looked upwards, only to be face to face with Astaroth, his breathing getting more deeper than it was before on his neck.
"Y'know, I don't do this so often.. But you look like you need attention."
"W-who said if I ever needed that.. Since I get the work done, I'm fine all alone." Alex said softly, blushing extremely hard, a tent rising in his torn up pants.
"Well your little sob story made an exception." he leaned in closer. "And like myself, I bet you haven't gotten off in days."
"....No.." he whimpered. "Being alone is something I'd--"
The guard locked his lips with Alex, moaning deep in his throat as their tongues lashed against one another. The slobbering make out continued for minutes as Alex kissed with lust released, murring in the green maw. Soon after, Astaroth pulled off with a thin line of saliva dividing off between them.
"Why did you.." the dragon spoke, chest heaving from the excitement.
"You're mine, that's why." he grinned, taking all of his armor off except one part Alex never seen before. It was a purple platelet between his legs with detailed silver writing on it. The armor was peeking up, but soon, the guard pushed the dragon on his back on the floor before he had the chance to see more. He stood over Alex, the dragon getting a good view below, just realizing the stud was fully nude. His huge green legs with muscle had large plates of rock all over, but his asscrack from below seemed smooth and plump with a nice curve in between the two mountains of forest-green flesh. Astaroth lowered himself with a devilish grin as Alex finally noticed what he was going to do but was shortly pinned down by the brute's sheer weight alone, carried along with a small hint of his musk.
Small muffled sounds came from beneath as Astaroth sat like he normally would, feeling cocky enough to give a small sigh as he pried the platelet off his belt. His fat, cut cock slowly stood at attention as he arched his body and eased his butt into the dragon's face more.
"Ahhh, yesss..." he smiled, growling rumbles vibrated onto the dragon as he lashed his long thick tongue all over the 'fat' of his ass. Finally, after what seemed like to be hours, Alex found the tight soft ring between the cheeks and lapped there continuously. Astaroth shuddered and let out a long, drawn-out moan, easing himself more in the dragons face.
"Mmmff, right there, big boy..." the guard grinned, he slowly reached over to grasp the tent Alex had and ripped the pants off, revealing the uncut length throbbing in the air. He smiled after feeling the expert rimming his hide before getting off Alex and sitting on the ground. The blue dragon felt the giant's huge hand grip his penis and start to lightly drag his hand up and down, fingertips brushing along the shaft and teasing the excess skin by gathering it near the tip. Alex moaned as he leaned his head back, thrusting in the teasing grasp.
"You're likin' this, aren't ya.." he grinned, chuckling, his huge body bouncing with each snicker. " A big, meaty guy like myself touchin' ya where it feels good.. You don't look too bad y'self."
Alex groaned, eyes closed and legs spread open more as Astaroth's hand lowered to his balls, fondling his genitals as he lightly ran his fingertips down the scrotum. "Ugh, don't stop it.. Ssso good.." he responded, clenching the stone ground feeling his fantasy come to life. He could barely look over to the guard stroking himself as his low hangers dangled in the air.
Astaroth laughed heartily, continuing to rub the orbs of flesh. He teased even more as he lifted the balls, fumbling with them in his huge hand. "Heh, look at ya! Eyes crossed and curled toes over some ball rubbin!"
"You... don't even know.. Good it feels.." the dragon struggled to speak, distorted and lost in pleasure.
"Oh, I will." he let go of the dragon's junk and then pressed the dragon to his groin, slapping his meaty tool on Alex's face. Musk filled his nostrils as he licked at the fat cock in need. Alex gripped the base and slowly eased himself down, muffling some moans as the taste filled him. He was about 4 inches down below the head, he had six more to go. Alex paced himself with slow bobs at his level, then dove down another two inches, cupping the fat, delicious balls below the pole that awaited him next. They were heavy and thick, almost took long for the big dragon to caress the two orbs.
"Mmmmm, Alex.." The guard moaned, pressing his head deeper in between his legs. "Give me that hot tail hole.."
As Alex struggled to ease down the cock from the head pressing, he arched his backside, showing off the blue butt Astaroth requested. The giant grinned, giving a laugh like a mad scientist under his breath, rubbing and stroking the curves. He suddenly took a finger and wiggled at the dragon's perineum, making Alex go down so deep in his groin as he almost gagged from the brief wiggle, balls jumping along.
"Ahh, Big dragon got a little ticklish taint.." Astaroth grinned, wiggling his horned finger at the strip of flesh faster, making Alex squirm and twitch his tail. As good as this felt to him, he couldn't focus of blowing the bigger male but remaining calm, he spat and coated the tool before lifting up to his head and stroking the piece of meat and twisted himself up and down at a good rhythm. Soon, something else surprised him..
"MMMFF!!!" Alex winced, feeling something deep in his bowels, clenching his butt hole around the object.
"Hehe tight one, aren't ya?" Astaroth grinned, inserting another finger before smacking the round rump hard. Alex couldn't help but pull off his dick and gasp for air, whimpering, he roared from another blow delivered to his blue rump before he was pushed on the ground with Astaroth over his sweaty torso.
"You greased 'em up good." he chuckled before taking one of Alex's legs up over his muscular shoulder.
"Thanks, I could've continued if I wasn't rudely interrupted.." The dragon snorted before getting a pat on his cheek.
"That's allright. I wanted to stick this up your ass anyway."
He began forcing his cock between Alex's as cheeks which took a while. He squirmed himself around, knees rubbing against the floor as he nearly grunted, his head finding the hole hidden in between his cheeks.
"Agh.. You are tight.." he growled. "At least let my head in!"
Astaroth's cockhead bunched over as he pushed in the hole repeatedly before he gave one firm push and half of his head wedged in the tight pucker. He squirmed himself again, knowing his head was fully in before pausing for a moment over Alex. It wasn't really easy for Alex with the guard's squirming; his huge rocky abs brushed and scooted all over his blue smooth abs, his cock was getting the best rubbing, so he couldn't hold it forever. He looked down during the pause to see if he lost it already but just saw smeared precum over his last two abdominals.
"I think I can hold it just a little longer." Alex smiled.
"G-good.. It's difficult tryin' to hold it too since your ass won't open up to a sucked dick." Astaroth panted before bucking himself in slowly. The big dragon purred, feeling the large muscled belly brush his leaking cock and teased, sensitive balls up and down as he went up to quicken the pace. It was a good view, seeing the large as cheeks right behind the guard's back rise and ram right into him, each thrust bringing him closer to climax. He was finding it hard to block out the sounds of Astaroth's grunting, the balls lewdly plopping on his cheeks, his knees lightly scraping on the floor, everything was too great to handle.
"Nnngh, t-take it, runt!" Astaroth shuddered, possibly the cue for his climax drawing near.
Soon after he arched his thick, round ass and pressed himself in Alex, growling is pleasure. Alex felt the warm liquid fill him up as he came by the slow friction of his abs on his cock, spurting streams of cum upward, splattering against both of their bellies and on Alex's face as he murred in bliss. Astaroth didn't pull himself out, but eased himself, his butt squirming in delight as he felt his throbbing penis being surrounded by his cum. The dragon licked his lips before panting, bucking himself slowly on his stomach as they finally collapsed on each other, falling to sleep for the night.