Second Sun
The tranquil moonlight cast down upon a grassy clearing deep within the forest. Wind swayed the grass in a haunting rhythm, interrupted by the powerful beating of a descending dragon's wingspan. With a heavy thud, Kasai's large feet planted themselves firmly upon the ground.
He dropped Masato and stared down at the boy who landed on his back. He was dazed and confused, staring unblinkingly at the dragon. Kasai was huge, his rocky, unrelentingly hard torso was a sight to behold. Despite the humanoid shape Masato could not compare him so easily to a human, he was much too incredible a sight and that would insult his very being. No, Kasai had become something much more astounding.
"You came back." He said, though, his words lacked disbelief. He knew he should have expected it. The dragon had even said that he refused to leave these lands. The deal they had made was a guarantee that the human boy was to be Kasai's only outlet. It was clear the dragon had chosen his breeding slave.
"You do not seem surprised, young Kawahara. I changed my form because I knew there was so much more I could do to you this way." The dragon approached the boy and stepped on him. His foot the size of the boy's torso, the soles rubbing against him as the scent of male foot odor met the boy's nostrils. The rich scent of scales were mixed into the all too familiar scent, leaving him in a deeper daze than before. Kasai applied pressure, forcing the boy to grunt. Then he simply stopped, the force he had applied was removed as the dragon scoffed mockingly.
When the foot left him, the boy found himself too exhausted to move. Kasai laughed, hovering over him. He took a claw and pressed it against Masato's chest, the claw sliced the material without any kind of effort. It was so sharp the fabric merely separated on contact and he dragged it down the shirt vertically until it was split in two, revealing the boy's torso glistening with sweat. The scars he had left still there, still fresh. The dragon took great satisfaction in his handy work and he loved the boy's scent, it was very boyish and delightful to his enhanced senses. The dragon wanted nothing more than to ravish the much smaller male once more, he craved the tightness of the human's hole. However, he was going to savor him this time.
He grabbed the boy, lifting him to his maw. Masato struggled helplessly but to no avail, the dragon's tongue tasted the boy. From his belly button to his chest, the dragon lapped at the exposed flesh. Though he had ignored the boy's hooded jacket and the torn remnants of his shirt which had become more like a vest. The boy was left incredibly uncomfortable by the feeling, it's warmth against his skin only for the breeze to cool the saliva it had left. His nipples had become erect with the cold chill of the winds of the night.
The dragon lowered the boy onto the floor and pinned him down with one hand while the other removed the boy's shoes. He gave the boy's socks a heavy sniff, exhaling deeply as he decided to ignore them. He much enjoyed the smell of the human's feet and he had decided to leave it be, besides, after tonight he was going to make the boy sweat buckets.
Then he went for his pants, all while Masato silently went along with it. He knew the dragon was being so slow to get into his head, he could have easily done the deed back at his place but the dragon seemed uncomfortable with the lack of space. Now, with the cool breeze hitting his warm form and no lack of room for which to impale the human, he was more than ready.
The boy's pants were tossed aside with little restraint as were his boxers thereafter. The dragon was erect once again, the incredible girth poking out over the boy as the dragon played with his hole. He drew his cock back, placing it against the boy's pucker. All this while Masato looked up, watching the dragon prepare to do the deed.
It only took a moment of effort for the dragon to realize his transformation had made his cock far too large to enter the boy. His efforts, no matter how hard, proved fruitless. He elicited painful grunts from the boy but not much else, the pucker kissed his tip, stretched open around it but not accepting it in.
"I--it's too big, Kasai. I had my doubts last time but now I don't think I can take this. Please-- you'll tear me in half if you keep trying." He begged, though his words escaped him between pained grunts and pants as Kasai used all of his strength. The dragon had other plans for his small victim. He flipped him over pressing his chest against the ground. He took the jacket and torn shirt, tossing them aside and then he placed his sharp claw against the tight spinchter.
Masato began to struggle, accepting his fate as a breeding toy up to this point but now Kasai was actually hurting him. He started to shout, struggling against Kasai's advances but a hand pressed against his back limited his mobility as the dragon continued to stab his claw into the ring of muscle.
"That should do it..." Kasai said retracting his claw. Blood dripping down the sliced rim of Masato's ass while the boy expelled pained whimpers. Now, Kasai drew his cock up against the boy's hole and without any restraint his thrust his hips... HARD.
Masato screamed out, veins in his neck bulged out as pain flared through him. The dragon had stretched his hole out wide around his cock, feebly clenching against it though the hole remained incredibly tight for the dragon. Masato could feel pain no human should ever experience as the dragon continued to jam deeper into him.
He brought Masato to his chest and took him off the ground. The boy was now sitting vertically on the thick pike of a cock. The dragon's cock inched deeper and deeper, stretching the boy's innards out painfully wide until the cockhead could be seen slipping past the navel. Then he thrust his hips, skewering the boy deep.
It wasn't long before this turned into full fledged breeding and the dragon was hammering away at the defenseless human, his form much larger and much stronger. He chuckled, continuing his vicious assault on the boy's bowels. It was then that the human realized just how cruel Kasai was, there was no compassion for his toy just a hole to fill and do as he pleased with.
Kasai busily bred the screaming boy, his cock prominently bulging behind the boy's toned abdomen. How he enjoyed wrapped his hand tightly around his chest and using him like a toy. His claws kissed the sensitive skin as he caressed the boy's torso, the tips digging in and causing the boy to moan out painfully.
It was unknown to the boy that Kasai was knowingly severing muscle, easing his way deeper inside of him by aggravating the very thin scars he had left behind. His abdomen was now taking exactly what it needed to, remaining firm but loose as Kasai worked his inhuman girth. He was ensuring the greatest amount of pleasure for himself without concern for the pain he was causing his chosen slave.
"Your body has no purpose beyond serving me, boy." He declared, punctuating this statement by jabbing his hips upward. The cock head bulging out, it's shape prominent just underneath the boy's chest.
Masato was forced to endure the pain of his tight though sliced spinchter being stretched and torn around Kasai's incredibly thick girth. He was aware he was bleeding and the cool breeze blowing through the trees hitting his sliced torso, exciting a terrible pain over his torn muscles.. He was in so much pain, all of which simply disregarded by the dragon. He was held by his word that no other human's would be harmed so instead he used Masato as his outlet, torturing the boy for his own pleasure.
There was an overwhelming sense of fullness, a persisting agony as his stomach was stretched tight around the spiked member. The girth was rock solid, covered in ridges that ground themselves against the boy's innards, a feeling that wasn't quite as unpleasant as the hard shaft itself. Impaled as he was the boy was very vocal throughout the whole ordeal, his legs spread wide as the girth slipped past his spinchter. The hole was swollen, stretched and ripped but still clenching down on the large invader, though, much less effectively. The dragon was proud of his work nonetheless, the boy wasn't bleeding out miraculously and after he had made his 'adjustments' the boy's body became perfectly capable of accommodating him.
Kasai's shaft released a torrent of precum, coating the worn innards in the lubricant. The boy was hopeful, believing the dragon had cum and was only moments from withdrawing from him but as the flow began to tapper away, he came to the realization that the dragon was not nearly done with him. Masato was so small when compared to the breeding dragon, his head only barely rested on his chest. The dragon lowered his head, lowering his dexterous tongue and played with the boy's nipple. Considering his whole body was on fire with incredible stimulation, he came without need of much motivation. However, Kasai continued tasting the boy as his tongue lapped at his chest and tasted the boy's blood. How it excited him, his actions producing uncontrollable moans from the sobbing boy. Then Kasai resumed his breeding, the ridges now had become sharp and firm, grinding against Masato's innards. The stimulation was insane, causing him a strange mix of pain and pleasure.
He tongued the boy, thrusting into him with unyielding vigor and brutality but soothing him as the warm saliva coated his skin. The dragon's body produced an incredible warmth, the spear wedged deep inside of him was almost scoldingly hot. This caused a thick layer of sweat upon his skin that Kasai lapped at greedily, the taste to him was incredible.
The dragon's claws dug back deep into the boy, drawing pained grunts from him while he loosened the abdominal muscles. Kasai wanted to go deeper. The boy reached back, trying to find something to grab onto but what he found were two leathery balls. There was still quite a bit of cock left for the boy to take and the dragon was breaking down the human's only defense to being skewered. Kasai's claws ripped at the torn flesh, the act was swift and at first Masato wasn't aware of it at all. That was, until Kasai thrust in again and the tip slipped beneath his ribcage. The balls met his ass with a loud thud as cock stretched out his torn abdomen. Kasai drew his claw slowly and sliced another fine cut into Masato's chest, loosening the pectorals while the dragon resumed fucking him.
He was losing blood and his consciousness began to fade but Kasai was not as willing this time to fuck a limp body. He brought his maw to the boy's neck and raked it with his sharp fangs. "Stay awake or I'll have you as a meal. You'll have failed to maintain your end of the bargain and your home will suffer my wrath." He threatened.
Masato shook his head, trying to keep conscious as Kasai drew his fangs back. "What have you-- done to me...?" He stammered weakly as the dragon pounded him.
"My claws can tear through stone, cleave the meat off of cattle and you worry about a few scars? I merely tore through muscle. Without it there's no way I would have fit." He laughed, his words appeared joking but sinister. "Any deeper and I would have torn you open. This pain is nothing compared to disembowlment."
"I can feel it--In my chest." He moaned out, his head falling limp a few times only for him to jerk it back up. He was fighting unconsciousness, holding on by focusing on the pain. As bad as it was, he knew it was keeping him alive right now. That was what Kasai wanted, a hole to breed and a conscious toy for the job.
"Yes, isn't it pleasant? I can feel the rapid flutter of your heart. Close your eyes and focus on it." He instructed as he sheathed himself deep inside of the boy.
He did as he was told, shutting his eyes just as Kasai playfully gave him a thrust. He grunted painfully but he could feel it, the tip lodged behind his chest cavity as precum dribbled down the tip. To his surprise it wasn't painful itself like how his stomach felt being stretched. Instead it was a pleasant warmth that helped to ease the boy a little.
Kasai grabbed his ankles and lifted them up as the boy clenched his toes up underneath his damp socks. The dragon used this angle to more easily pound his hole, thrusting deep just to withdraw again. Like their first encounter, Kasai remained virile into daybreak depriving the boy of sleep as the sun kissed his skin. The boy's cock dribbling precum as his arms laid limply at his sides. He had adjusted to being pounded and dried blood remained smeared all over his chest and abdomen.
He grabbed the boy under his armpits and pulled out of him slowly, leaving him feeling incredibly empty in the process. His body struggled to tighten back into place, the process even being somewhat painful due to his sliced abdomen, chest and spinchter.
"Don't get used to it, I'm not done yet." He proclaimed, laying the boy on his back on the floor. He stroked himself, squeezing precum onto the boy's cheek and chest. He angled himself at the boy's hole again, the orifice gaping much smaller now then he pressed his hands against the boy's shoulders. He thrust inside of him brutally hard, his abdomen over the boy's face. He had the boy's arms spread out to his sides and forced into the ground as leverage while he impaled him once again. He kept it up, slamming his hips into the boy with reckless abandon while he was forced to adjust to the new position. The pain was agonizing and Kasai yanked on his arms with each thrust, it felt he might tear them off at the force he was exerting. The screaming resumed, a pain ridden human boy being bred by the enormous monster that was Kasai. They had been at it all night and yet Kasai anticipated atleast another sunrise.
Kasai thrust into the boy hard and stopped right there. A devious look on his face as his grip tightened around the boy's arms. It was then that he realized he was in for more than he had bargained for.
Kasai's eyes were truly the most evil thing Masato had ever seen. They had found pleasure in the incredible pain he was being put through. There were few times in his life that he was genuinely afraid of anything. More often than not the fear was derived from the very likely chance of death. However, this was not like any of that. In the eyes of the dragon he could tell foremost that Kasai did not want him dead, no, on the contrary. He would have so much more value alive.
Kasai remained deeply rooted inside of the boy, leaving his abdomen taut around the thick spire. His firm grip on the boy's arms kept his body balls deep on the draconic maleness and yet Kasai did nothing more than make him lay there and adjust to being absolutely skewered. Then he slowly withdrew from his limp toy, flipping him onto his stomach and pressing hard against his back. He left the boy's chest pressed into the dirt as he teased his hole and then he thrust in deep. He slowly forced himself to the hilt inside of his toy and once there he wrapped his arms around his chest, pulling him into a crushing embrace. Now that he had sufficiently warmed the boy up for an extended period of time, he was intent on keeping him very much awake for the rest of the breeding session.
He thrust hard into the boy and then pulled back halfway only to repeat the motion. Then faster and faster until the pounding was almost machine-like. The boy was brought back to consciousness as his abdominal muscles were stretched wide around the intruder. The firm musculature was made useless when Kasai sliced them the way he did. All the boy could do was sob and be impaled.
Kasai rolled onto his back, laying the boy on his abdomen. "Take a look, boy." He said, his firm hold on the boy's arms remained but he stayed still in the meantime. His balls drawn up against the human's swollen anal passage.
Masato looked down at his belly. The skin was drawn over the large invader like a drum, his abdominal muscles tight around it and the bloody cuts on his pectorals and abdomen were ripped slightly apart, providing the perfect amount of space for the dragon's girth. Kasai pulled out very slowly and reveled in the boy's whimpering moans as he watched the girth slowly recede below his navel and then the dragon thrust back in with all his might.
Masato screamed as he helplessly watched the tip travel up his stomach and bury itself beneath his chest. Then the dragon roared loudly, spraying his seed deep inside of the boy. After two very powerful shots, Kasai pulled out. He feared the possibility of doing unnecessary damage to his toy and instead he let the rest of his ejaculate spray onto the boy's body. After another two or three shots, he was completely saturated in dragon spunk with Kasai's orgasm only just beginning to ebb. The dragon panted hard, matching the same exhaustion of the boy except his came with a triumphant laugh as his grip around the boy's wrists loosened. He lowered the boy onto the floor beside him and raked his body with his claws very slowly. He took a large amount of the cum and force fed the human the sticky liquid.
"In time, you'll learn to enjoy that. Right now, however, I think I'll simply relish your screams of agony while they last." He chuckled. He dragged his tongue across the boy's chest and swallowed it himself, watching his breeding toy pant. "You've fulfilled your duties. With nightfall looming over this place once again, you have sated my sexual desires... For now... rest, you deserve it."
Masato was obviously confused by the sudden change in Kasai as the dragon relaxed himself. Now, with the opportunity to rest, Masato did not question it. He just gave in and drifted to rest.
"In the morning we shall discuss your freedoms as my toy. Rest. You may need it."