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How A Dragon Trains You

Part 11

** Bad dragon!**

“Come on, through here!" Levi nearly yelled at me as he opened the creaky gate with one hand and bumping it out of the way, almost dropping the heavy catch with the other. It seemed like his excitement got boosted by the impressed and stunned looks we've received from the people around the streets. Maybe it'd attract some of those folks to our store… We could use the coin.

Levi didn't slow down one bit as we proceeded into the secluded garden and were approaching the little shed in the corner were we always hung and skinned the deer. My arms and back felt sore… and sometimes it had felt like Levi wasn't just dragging the deer but pulling me along with it. Him being the one with more strength and stamina, I was forced to keep up with his pace. Exhaustedly, I let the huge deer drop out of my hands when I figured that it'd be in a spot where we can start the work, even before Levi had told me to do so. He nudged the deer a couple inches before letting go as well. We stood there panting, me more than him, and looked at our trophy accomplished. I was just about to sit down and catch some rest as Levicus already jumped away to one of the workbenches, hastily looking it over. Then he scampered to another… Then another… apparently eagerly searching something. He walked from barrel to barrel, rummaging around in each of them and beginning to mumble various curses under his breath. A bad feeling built up in me watching him…

He turned around to me, too exhausted to show worry.

“Have you seen that damn skinning knife? It's gotta be around here somewhere…" he snarled at me, already going for another crate. I just stepped back a bit and sat down on one of the few tables which had enough space and weren't covered in stuff laying around on it… Headed for the other side of the garden, Levi stopped by me.

“Don't just slack around like that. We haven't got much time before everybody calls it a day! Look inside and find something else we could use instead! If it's not here, it's ought to be in the store! Or ask Amanda if she took it for some reason or- Ah, I dunno, just get out of here!" he commanded, nearly pushing me off. I was too exhausted to protest. I just shrugged, and headed for the backdoor and disappeared inside.

(Perspective switch to Levicus)

“Now… where did I put it…" I mumbled to myself, getting a little frustrated. Of course, now where I have the catch of the year right in my backyard, brought to me by a god damn dragon, the lack of order falls right onto my feet. This can't be! I was certain, I've left this thing on the table, just like I always did! I could swear it would be still there! But knives don't just grow legs and walk away. It's gotta be around here somewhere… maybe by the couple broken crates by the fence?

Not knowing anywhere better to look, I hastily walked over, the gate being to my left. I could see people stand there by the street in the distance, but they were most likely here because of the Inn. Not because of some hunter's store… Not yet at least, not until they see this… fresh venison and fur, provided by this beauty of a catch!

I lifted some of the battered crates off from one another to see if maybe this little thing has slipped in between them or something. But then I heard some rustling coming from the neighbor's property right on the other side of the fence which quickly caught my focus… Wanting to not get distracted, I tried to think nothing by it. The guy who lived next door was a gardener, and his garden was clad in trees and bushes that contributed their part to making my backyard the desolate and isolated place it is. Maybe this guy was right there… measuring trunks or trimming leaves or whatever the hell gardeners do all day.

The rustling got louder… suspiciously loud…

Oh man. I didn't know you could get that close to the fence from the other side… I was convinced it'd be covered…

…Good lords, what's all the noise about? What's this guy doing over there?!

As I spotted an eye-sized hole in the wooden fence, the curiosity got the better of me and I leaned down and peeked through it. I spotted nothing at first, until there was something green-yellow which blocked the view. I flinched back, hoping that what I saw would be not what I thought it was…

Mervyn may had told the dragon to come here, but we both were sure it wouldn't actually be able to localize this place. It never has been to my backyard… or has it? Or did it just track us down, or…

“ru!" suddenly sounded from the other side. Then the huge black structure was already climbing the fence, almost breaking it beneath its weight. I backed away and just remained standing there, frozen.

“Ruu!!"

It came running up to me! Was it trying to talk to me? Dammit… if only Mervyn would still be here… what's holding him up for so long?!

The dragon slowed to a trot and then sat down right beside me, curiously looking around my messy backyard. Did it come to reclaim its kill? Or just to see Mervyn…?

(Perspective switch to Mervyn)

I used to think Levi's backyard was just an exception from his sense for order. But it seemed like almost everything, where a little structure would have been nice, is pure unorganized arbitrariness… His storage room looked like it's been through natural disasters. It wouldn't surprise me if he would get injured someday by all those crates and whatnot stabled in, under, beside and on top of the shelves falling down from them. And I was supposed to look for a little bitty knife in here? Just perfect.

Maybe he has some for sale we could use real quick… he usually wouldn't allow such a thing, but now it was for the greater good. Let's see where he's put them… Looks like I'm gonna be looking for this thing for a long time.

(Perspective switch to Levicus)

I couldn't focus on anything with this… creature around. I ended up waiting for Mervyn to return just as much as that dragon did…

Never having seen such a… beast from up so close before, I took a more thorough look. That hide… that shape… I've always thought dragons looked different. More scaly… this one had mostly hide. And I didn't think those dragons had such dexterous paws and strong legs… Were those for climbing? Why climb when you can fly? With those… enormous wings. There was a strange structure amidst the skin of it. And those things at the tail… reminded me of fins. Man, I couldn't believe that everything I thought about dragons was wrong… If I'd be a scholar instead of a hunter, this creature would be a jackpot for me…-

I must have gotten a little too deep into staring at it… The dragon noticed my curiosity, and smiled back at me, looking me up and down as well… Remembering what the dragon had done with me, or would have done with me if Mervyn didn't stop it, when he had pointed it to me, it made me mildly uncomfortable… which I quickly found drowned out by my interest.

The large head lowered to my height to sniff at me, and I could inspect the surface of the hide from mere inches away. It didn't appear like much. Kind of leathery and not as protective as I expected it to be. But looks can fool. Maybe it's harder than it seemed?

Considering that Mervyn has been doing nearly all of the time… I got the idea to test around a bit and see what the surface feels like. I had already touched the dragon once… but only very lightly, and I didn't really focus on the sensation. I didn't doubt the dragon would be okay with it if I'd do it again, and I would have already done it… if there wouldn't be this uneasiness holding me back. I knew, we were alone, which was an uncomfortable thought to accept. No one could see us here. Though there were some windows on this side of the house, they weren't the most transparent ones I'd ever seen. Especially at this angle and this condition… so I felt safe. And luckily my neighbor couldn't see anything that was more than 3 feet away from him… There was no risk. The dragon wouldn't mind, no so would no one else as they will never know about this… and Mervyn would most likely be happy about it, if he would catch me doing it at all.

My nosiness finally getting the better of me, I placed a hand on its chest, just like I had already done before. I pressed it in a little and rubbed around. It certainly did feel more robust than it looked like, emitting a comfortable warmth. I could understand a bit more why Mervyn liked to hug it so much, although that doesn't mean I'd approve of it… that sick boy…

The head closed in on me more, dropping somewhat further. My attention was fully caught by the ears. There weren't just two of them, how it'd always look like from far away. Up close, I could make out… an entire ring of ears. Small ones towards the bottom side of the head, which increased in size the higher they got, the very top ones being extraordinarily large with two smaller ones in between. The hide on it looked different, especially the inside. I had already felt the dragon before, and it turned out to like it… I could do it again…

I lifted the hand up. Slowly and holding eye contact to pull back in time in case it should recognize that I'm about to touch an area which was too sensitive to be trusted with someone like me. But it kept its friendly smile. That innocent expression in its large eyes. As if telling me to go ahead.

I grabbed one of the main ears, holding them in my fingers. They did feel… interesting. A little less hard… quite soft actually. I could bend and move them around by turning my hand, which I did, tilting them into each direction to test around how moveable they were.

“m-mmmrrh"

It took me a while to understand what that sound meant, but as I spotted its pleased closed eyes it became clear… the dragon was enjoying this. Dogs like to get pet by the ears too… strange. I thought dragons to be so much different from all kinds of other animals…

The dragon started to emit a deeply resonating sound… which sounded like lower pitched purring to me. Was that a sign of comfortableness or happiness or something? Very interesting.

As I pinched the ear a little, the head which was moving closer and closer to me suddenly touched down onto my chest and pushed onto it, which made me freeze. That dragon was… close. I wasn't necessarily comfortable with that distance, but the dragon wasn't scaring me like that… so I didn't back off.

The purring became even lower suddenly… almost turning into a long growling-like tone. The breaths which exited through the snout got heavier, converting into huffs which didn't cease to strengthen. Something isn't right… The dragon wasn't angry or anything. But that clearly weren't the comfortable-gestures I've seen so far…

Its face turned so hot I could feel the warmth without touching it. For a moment, the low tone made a weird noise, which sounded like… a moan. I froze again as the tongue suddenly lapped out and very softly touched me by the neck, slowly stroking up. Now I knew… this sick dragon wanted to mate with me!

…Okay. Calm now, Levi… You've been to worse situations… just pull yourself out of there and you'll be fine…

God dammit, where's Mervyn at?! If it wouldn't upset the dragon, I would have shouted for him to come and get me out of here. But I was… stuck. Stuck with a horny dragon.

I couldn't just rip myself out of there… This dragon didn't like things the rough way, as it had proved it earlier. I need to… softly bring it to let me go. Maybe somehow show that I'm not interested. Without angering it, of course.

Just as I was about to move my hands down to the snout to block it from moving even more intimately close, the head lowered down to my belly. Suddenly the cold air hit me as my shirt was being bitten and carefully pulled up. My body went rigid. I couldn't just jump out of there! The dragon would probably get angry if I'd rudely deny it… there has to be a softer way… I lowered my hands and held onto my shirt. But it didn't prevent the bite from moving it even further, exposing my entire belly.

I almost flinched by a wet and slimy touch that travelled over my skin… Before I could do anything, the snout suddenly lifted to my chest again, and pushed forcefully. I tried to withstand. I tried my best, but then at first I began to stumble back and then fall over onto my back, bracing on my hands. I had to be careful to not panic, as the dragon stepped forward and began to loom above me, smirking down… Seemingly proudly, it presented me its underside. It didn't take me long to notice something pink and lengthy in the area between its hindlegs. At first, I was confused about what it was, but then… Oh no! Oh crap!!!

Seeing it made me freeze and shudder for a couple moments. Just the thought of ending up as a tool to this dragon's satisfaction and having this thing used on me… No way! I couldn't let that happen!

Still, too much and too heavy resisting would surely frustrate the dragon, perhaps thriving it into doing something rough… So, trying to remain calm I just crawled backwards, pretty slowly in comparison to the fact that I rather would just jumped up, run inside to Mervyn and pull him outside here by his ear to let him handle that.

The head calmly tracked my movements with its eyes focusing and not letting off me… with this smirk. This damn sinister smirk, that made clear that the intentions behind it were of maliciousness. Sexual… maliciousness…

I was starting to wonder about the lack of movement the dragon had, just watching me creating distance without interfering. But just as I was about to get out of its range, one of the forelegs reached out and grabbed me by the ankle before I could pull my leg away. Dammit, I knew it was too good to be true… of course it wouldn't let me get away like that. It's in its instincts to pursue and capture. There must be another way…

The paw, keeping a steady grip, pulled me back under the dragon, overwhelming my further resisting at ease.

The moment my body sliding over the dirt came to a halt, the dragon's head lowered down to my belly. The snout dug its way through my clothing and light armor, allowing the tongue to reach my skin. I immediately felt the slimy touch. It lapped over me as if tasting me, as if my skin was something delicious. But the mere licking being not enough to satisfy the urges of the dragon, its tongue suddenly dug down my pants, worming deeper and deeper. I froze entirely, and as soon as the tongue proceeded so far downward it actually reached my private parts, lapping over them as well.

That's it! That's the last straw!

Just wanting to get out of here, I flinched and began squirming around wildly, continuously trying to break free and crawl off. My attempts to escape were quickly prevented again, as the paws, tightly grasping the beltline of my pants, held me in place, seemingly pinning me down. If I moved back now I would slip out of my pants, so to avoid that, I stopped, glancing up to the heavily breathing dragon above me and the unpleasant surprise between its hindlegs.

Suddenly, the paws holding the pants began to move downward. I couldn't believe it… This dragon was pulling my pants down! Where did it get that from!? What the hell did Mervyn do with it!?

In protest, I grabbed my beltline too, pulling the other way. I kept the pants up with all I could. I didn't know dragons were such perverts! Couldn't it see that I'm not interested?! How did it even think that a human would be okay with- Oh, Mervyn. Of course. This sick boy. Sick sick boy… What the hell did Mervyn do to this dragon!?

Becoming more forcefully by the second, the paws weren't dragging my pants down but making me slide over the ground, soon finding myself beneath the dragon's underside. I must have went too far. My resisting may have given the dragon a strange burst of energy, that awoke the natural dominant predator in it. Its body was even more tensed up than it was before, and I could hear its rapidly pumping heart.

That was too close! I never really felt comfortable being near the dragon for extended periods of time, and the same for short periods of time, but this… was too far. The bits were in close proximity to me… I didn't even dare to look at it. Not caring about holding back anymore, I squirmed around with all my limbs, trying to wiggle out of the grip it had on me, now just holding the pants up with one hand.

Its whole body seemed to seize up above me, and it had that freaky look on its face it sometimes got… narrow eyes and bared teeth.

Suddenly, before I could even realize it, I felt my body being flipped over and I was pinned down onto my front.

“N- GhhRR!"

After I heard some strange noises above me, there was something… warm and moist rubbed along my back. What was that?! I couldn't get my head turned around to see. Hold on. Was the thing touching my back its… Oh gods, no!! I need to get out of here!!!

The same warm touch moved beneath me, the hips pressing hard against me and slowly thrusting forward. The moist thing beneath me was strong enough to keep me lifted off the ground for a couple seconds. In shock, I was frozen… But as soon as I had proper contact with the ground again, I felt the grip loosen a bit. Moving with my whole body, even kicking out with my legs in an attempt to push myself off of the ground, I managed to escape its grasp, crawling away before flipping myself to my back. As I had feared, it was its… peen that was at the spot where I had just been. Ew… Ew ew ew… I could feel my clothing being a little wet at some spots.

The dragon just stood there sinisterly motionless as its glaring eyes followed me for my next move with those scary narrow pupils. I hastily snapped up to my feet. I would have just flipped around and sprinted away, but I couldn't risk having my back turned to that insane dragon.

I slowly backed away, watching it as attentively as it was watching me. But soon I realized why the dragon wasn't going after me yet, as I bumped with my back into something solid. The wall! The end of my garden! I never regretted having my house placed in the corner of the town so much. I was trapped! Boxed in!

After ensuring that there were no escape options for me, the dragon lowered its head and slowly approached, low to the ground and bearing that intimidating look. It reminded me of that crawl feline predators do… before launching forward for an attack… That dragon was most likely about to do the same thing. It licked its lips and loomed even higher by propping up and spreading its wings, meaning to intimidate me…

Its head examined the wall behind for a moment, before turning back to me and trotting closer with full confidence. Teeth bared and ears clamped. Dammit. This dragon knew I couldn't get away… But… There must be a way out!

I flipped my head around… And spotted not too far away to the left of me a pile of crates and a barrel. Out of the top opening of the barrel I could see a handle stick out. It must be the wood axe! Hopefully not one of the broken ones… But it was my only shot. Maybe keeping that crazy dragon at bay would give me enough time until Mervyn would come back.

Back still pressed against the wall, I stepped off to the side a little. Obviously not too fast and suspicious. The dragon must not know that I'm up to something.

While the dragon got closer to me, I got closer to the barrel, becoming slightly faster the nearer that dragon got.

The barrel was almost in my reach! But then suddenly, after I nervously looked over to it one too many times and was about to reach out with my arm, the dragon realized and leaped right in front of me, trapping my ankle in a strong grasp of its paw. I pulled and kicked around, leaning away in one last desperate attempt to reach the handle, causing me to fall over to the ground. I tried to get up, wanting to get ahold of something with my hands to pull myself up to. But I was dragged off to fast, sliding back into the center of my garden where I already was before.

Quickly, the body positioned itself above me again, grabbing under me and flipping me onto my front, this time pressing me down even harder. Harder than I was any comfortable with, clearly more aggressive now. I could feel my chest and my shoulder hurt from all the pressure, leaving nearly unable to move.

The beltline from my pants on my back has been lifted off teeth, and I felt the same force trying to pull them down again as I had felt it earlier doing the same thing. I've still tried to resist. I've tried to reach back with my hands, but then… just as I was about to lose hope, the backdoor suddenly swung open.

(Perspective switch to Mervyn)

Finally! It had taken me way to long to find this thing. My hands almost felt sore from rummaging around this flood of boxes in his catastrophe of a storage room, but at last, it was not in vein. Nearly buried beneath a whole pile of leather, fur and things I couldn't quite identify, the knife lay hidden at the very button. Levicus must have needed a quick place to dump this stuff off somewhere and had not seen the knife in his hurry. No wonder we keep losing tools, with that sense for tidiness. Or lack there of. Hard to believe that he got along with someone as clean as Amanda… She'd get a heart attack if she saw this.

Lost in ranting in my head, I confidently made my way out of the store, leaving the mess that was partly already there and partly just created by me searching all over the place behind. Almost a little frustrated, I swung the door open.

“Hey Levi! I've found the-"

In shock I've dropped the knife and for a second it felt like my soul attempted to leave my body. Levicus! He was right beneath the dragon, trapped and pinned onto his front… the dragon ripping around on his pants with an erection ready and eagerly waiting to get used…

“LEVICUS" I concernedly shouted out. Most likely so loud that everybody, even when being inside, had heard it. “What the fuck are you doing?!"

Hearing my voice, the dragon turned its head to me, not letting go of Levi's beltline protectively. It hopped back a little, dragging him along with it.

“GRRrrrrrrrr"

I ran towards them, the dragon intensely staring me down as it finally stopped moving.

“Come on! Let him go! He doesn't want it!"

I stepped over to Levicus, grabbing him by his upper body and pulling him out from the area close to the underside, and out of the teeth's hold. His body was almost entirely limp. The dragon just stood there and watched dourly, still growling a little angered from being interrupted in the heat of the moment like that.

“grrrrrrrr"

The second I set Levi down onto the ground again he clumsily snapped up to his feet, being so bewildered he did not know where to go from here, tripping from left to right. I pushed him off towards the door I just came through, and after a couple steps he went off himself, rushing so carelessly he stumbled and nearly fell down multiple times. By his puzzled behavior and lack of words I could tell… whatever just happened here, it was something he won't forget for months.

I watched him disappear through the door, hearing the bang as he slammed it shut sound through his entire garden.

Glaring, I turned towards the dragon, who glared back at me with the exact same expression.

“Really? Him?!"

The dragon looked away a little, still mad.

“As soon as I'm gone?!" I added, raising my voice.

“Buh.. n-h"

…The anger in its eyes quickly disappeared, and so did mine. Was the dragon just about to say something!?

“he.. Grrrhhhhhh"

Too startled to go ahead, I just stood there and stared. Was that just in my head? Or were those really…human words?

I could see the guilt starting to build up, the dragon realizing it was a mistake. I could see it in its eyes, the way it regretfully glanced away at the ground.

“..awrrrr"

It let its body flop to its haunches, sitting down.

Ah great, I thought to myself. Now I've made it feel bad… I knew, in a situation like that I should do some kind of censuring here. What the dragon has, or was about to do, to Levicus was unacceptable in every way and it should know that. Yet seeing the dragon like this… it just didn't feel right. I couldn't explain it, but seeing the dragon like that made me feel a little guilty myself, even though I knew I shouldn't. Maybe I just didn't have the guts to tell someone off.

“Did he make you act like this?" I asked in a calm voice, softly trying to break through the barrier and getting the dragon to tell me what happened. Perhaps it hadn't even been in the wrong here. I know my dragon, it doesn't just mount people like this behind my back. Though it sounded unlikely to me, Levicus must have unknowingly done something to trigger this kind of behavior.

The dragon however didn't show itself as cooperative. Huffing out, it lied down entirely, its head sadly resting on the ground and its ears lowered. I knew that gesture… I've seen it a couple times so far. I hated to see the dragon like that… I just thought that it was to be happy, no matter what. Seeing it hurt made me feel hurt as well…

I sunk down onto one knee, being not very far above the height of its eyes. Caringly, I brought down my hand on its head, patting softly on its warm hide.

“Hey, it's not that bad" I whispered, trying to comfort it. “I mean, you didn't anything else beside getting him beneath you and scaring him a little…"

The dragon whimpered out remorsefully.

“…Did you?" I added after a pause.

I shouldn't have asked that. The tail swung around all the way from behind and shamefully covered the dragon's face with one of the fins.

“..nhr"

There still seems to be something I didn't know. Calm now… let's approach this from the beginning.

“Don't worry, I'll sort things out with him later… But how did this unfold? Had he done something that… teased you? Triggered something in you?"

The dragon didn't respond for a moment. Then one of its paws reached up and grasped at its ears.

“So he touched your ears?" I inquired.

Just how the dragon gestured, I grabbed one of the larger ears as well.

“Like that?"

The dragon pulled its head away so quickly it scared me a little. What did that mean? Did it find that unpleasant when people do that? Or… did it find really pleasant, but was just too ashamed at the moment to let those feeling come back…

I couldn't imagine that merely touching the ears could do any harm to it. It's a sensitive area, but it must be sensitive in another way. Levicus must have touched them voluntarily. It would suit his curiosity, and the dragon must have thought… that he would be asking for this special treatment. Technically what I watched it doing to him was nothing else than it did to me, with the only difference that I was consenting. So it was just a little confusion… poor Levi. He didn't know what he got himself into… I should have warned him about that…

Carefully, I laid my hand back onto the dragon's head which it had still hidden away in shame.

“When he grabbed your ears, you thought that it meant he wanted you like I did… didn't you?"

There was no response… but also no protest. I guess I could understand the silence as agreement in this situation. The dragon still was too embarrassed to reflect about what happened.

“So, it was just a misunderstanding then?"

Again, silence.

I was relieved by the realization that the dragon didn't mean him any harm. I couldn't help but chuckle a little by the imagination of the dragon thinking that Levicus would be as interested in it as I was. It was oddly entertaining.

I thought that the dragon would calm down now that I know what had really happened. However, it was still covering its face in shame! How can I comfort a dragon…

Shifting a little to its neck, I leaned down to its head and gently wrapped my arms around either side, touching down on the hide with my whole upper body, my face touching the clamped ears. It took a while until the dragon reacted to the hugging. It opened its eyes and its head lifted and turned a little to look at me.

“Yr.. nh.. rr?"

I found myself freezing again in surprise. I could swear, the noises it just made… those sounded like words! I lifted my head off and stared back, curiously waiting for more to confirm.

“awrr… mah?"

I was certain, those weren't just ordinary dragon sounds. It was trying to communicate. Yet… I couldn't clearly make out the words, if there were any. From the tone of the voice I could tell that it was asking something. And the last noise it made sounded a lot like 'mad'… Was it asking if I'm mad at it?

“Err… No, I'm not mad" I replied, seeing how the dragon would react. But it didn't respond anything… which made me doubt the things I believed it to have spoken. All it did was avoiding eye contact again and making me face the side of its head.

Repositioning my hands to either side, I softly petted along them. If it couldn't understand that I wasn't angry with it by my words, then it certainly can by my gestures…

The dragon huffed out, as if relieving from stress.

“Awrrrr.."

Smiling it turned back to me and I could feel the resonating of its purring in its body. I stared into its happier face, being so close I could make out my reflection in the yellow of the eyes… before the dragon slowly began to face away again, despite trying to resist the movement of the head with my hands placed on it.

Trying to comfort it, I moved one hand up to its ears, pinching one of the larger ones with my fingers. The dragon didn't react however, except clamping them down again to make it harder for me to grab them. Because Levicus had done that earlier causing the miscommunication, it must be confused now how to react to this… There should be another way.

Rather quickly, I leaned it onto its cheek, giving it a kiss, pulling away just as quickly… I always felt somewhat awkward when doing this...

The dragon finally got the hint. It turned back to me and I could see it in its eyes that it now was aware of what intentions I had planned.

“..rr?"

It glanced at me somewhat questioningly, while I just watched, gazing at the shape of its head which I was softly holding in my hands, the many ears of which the largest were beginning to prop up again and those eyes… I started to feel so excited as I saw them observe me from so close, I simply couldn't help myself…

I leaned my head back in again, eagerly pressing my lips right on the dragon's. In an instant my face went red as crimson and I had the need to pull away as the lack of response started to make me less confident, but I have been waiting for this for too long. Since I had done that when Levicus was still present with me in the forest this morning, I had been desiring to do it again urgently, but wanted to wait so we can do it properly, when me and the dragon would be all by ourselves.

My embarrassment quickly faded away as I felt the dragon press back strongly after a pause of hesitation. I had hoped that the dragon would figure this kind of gesture out as the intimate special thing it is… The pushing of the dragon's large maw, which was so forceful it moved my head back a little, made me feel a rather tingly feeling inside. In my belly, but especially twinging in a place more downward.

As if the dragon felt sparked by my arousal, it growled lowly and shifted its body over to its belly, while I propped down onto my knees, especially being able to feel the room in my pants get tighter rapidly in this position, my eyes closed in heavenly bliss. I could feel the beating of my heart up to my throat.

The dragon slowly rolled over onto its side, and the head pulled away making me reluctantly let go… But as I saw why it did that, I felt my heart flutter.

With a seductive smirk and a lifted hindleg, it was proudly presenting me its emerging erection.

“Mmrr?"

I kneeled there frozen as I watched the tip of the member slowly exit the slit, growing slightly larger with each pulse. Not being able to stop staring, the dragon noticed my amazement and chuckled self-satisfactory.

I haven't noticed it so far, but the interruption of its mischief with Levicus may caused the dragon to get pent up…

My gaze focused back onto the dragon's smirk, and I began to grin myself.

“Maybe there's something you'd like to release?"

Saying that was a trigger for us both, reminded to the fun time we had a couple days ago at the river. I could still clearly picture its massive member forcing its way into my comparatively small hole. The pain, but the pleasure… it was all worth it. It has been far too long…

“hrh.. meyb-"

Again, it roughly sounded like the dragon actually spoke something. But at this moment, it didn't concern my anyhow. I only cared about one thing at this time…

The excitement I could feel as a strange feeling in my belly and groin increased the second I saw the dragon lift its powerful and attractive body off the ground onto its strong hindlegs, its eyes never stopping to look at me interestedly.

Its hips rocked back and forth at the air a couple times, the dragon getting itself into the feeling, making its member emerge more and gain size.

“rrrh"

Seeing the aroused dragon loom there above me, allowing me a pleasant sight onto the area between its hindlegs, was the last straw. I let myself drop down onto my back and almost immediately proceeded to move my hands, which were trembling as they always did when I felt erected, to my pants, clasping the beltline. Pushing my hindquarters up a little, I was just about to pull them down, before I changed my mind… I've only loosened the pants a little, making it easier for the dragon to take over and do the rest itself. I found it sexy when the dragon just took what it wants.

It leaned down and its teeth bit at the beltline, effortlessly dragging the fabric down my waist onto the height of my lower thighs. Quickly, I felt the cold air rush around my freshly exposed member, and as a reflex I couldn't resist propping up my legs and shutting them in a little. But the chilliness was very soon replaced by the warmth of the dragon's hasty licking. The tongue lapped and lapped over and over, even swiping along my testicles from below, making them flop up and down. The feeling made me even harder, and we both were approaching our full size.

The tongue wrapped and unwrapped around my whole growing shaft, which made me bite down onto my lip and my breathing become erratic and as tensed up as my body was.

I couldn't help but desperately hump up into the tongue. I had been holding it back so far, but now I simply couldn't withstand my urges. The dragon felt the pushing, and pressed back down, its snout pinning my hips onto the ground, the licking becoming more forceful. The resisting force just made me press harder and harder, so aroused by the feeling it made my hands clench up into fists. Becoming more aggressive and more excited, the dragon became fully erect itself. Just as it slid out, the member twitched eagerly and urgently a couple times.

The tongue moved off my member, exploring elsewhere for a change, lapping over my belly before nosing up my shirt and licking up my chest. The head moved down to sniff at my ankles and thighs, but then it returned to the main attraction and licked a bunch more. I relaxingly lied my head back down…

However, its twitching dragonhood got the better of the dragon. It stopped, which made me look up in surprise, and I was faced with the dragon's head moving to mine and gently nuzzling my cheek with its. I placed my hands on the head and petted back for a bit, but then, it took another step forward, presenting me with its massive length, a small dot of clear liquid forming at the very tip.

Gazing upon this astonishing sight, I couldn't just sit there and watch. I lifted up my trembly hand towards the tip, my thumb squeezing and rubbing on its hole, wiping off a drop of pre which was quickly followed by another. I could feel its whole length go rigid for a whole second before calming.

Eventually I let go and lied down again, ready for the dragon to get me into position and force its shaft into me.

For the dragon, the clothes still remained in the way. Clearing them away, it gently tugged at the pantlegs, pulling them all the way down… first the left one came off… then the right one… and then flinging the whole thing away. I knew, I should probably help, but I preferred not to, letting the dragon undress me all by itself.

Wasting no time, the head moved back forward and lowered to the bottom of my shirt, pulling it up, inverting it and causing it to get stuck by the height of my arms. Not wanting the dragon to get frustrated and rip one of my last clean shirts apart, I did aid it. Propping myself up, I fixed the shirt a little and raised my arms so it could slide off over my head. The dragon's rather impatient and strong tugging made it slip off pretty fast. Just like the pants, it threw away the shirt too, admiring its handiwork in a smile subsequently.

The dragon stood there, staring at my body. The strange seeming skin. The odd look of the other species. Its eyes looked like it was quite amazed…

“Fascinated?" I cheekily asked.

“Hr… Hre… Heh… faas.."

Did the dragon just try to repeat what I said?!

The moment of confusion didn't hold for long, as it was already leaning down and exploring my whole body with its tongue, starting at my belly. Softly, there was lick… after lick… after lick…

The dragon slowly worked down to my left thigh, lapping its slimy tongue over the inner portion, proceeding to my knee. Swapping the leg, it licked back up, along the other thigh… and then actually reaching my bits, which made me shift and groan a little. Focusing a lot more on the shaft itself, it took the tip between its lips and gently suckled on it.

It only lapped over my groin for a couple moments, before it broke off, the head lifting and glancing over, making eye contact as I looked back at it when I noticed the stop.

The lips' ends raised, forming a chipper smile, and the dragon leaned down to me.

“Ru!"

I felt the touch of the warm tongue lick all over my face and neck. Starting to happily smile myself, I lifted my arms up, grabbing its head and petting it. Guided by my hands, it kept lapping, especially all over my neck and a little down my chest. The slimy saliva stuck to my skin, leaving a moist feeling on the spots the tongue just traveled over which quickly cooled off in the air.

“Rrrhhh"

I leaned up closer to its head, bracing on an elbow, all around it with the other arm and hugging it softly. The dragon's maw suddenly moved all the way back, biting my neck in a gentle and playful fashion. I felt the contact of the smooth teeth in many dotted areas. A little growled noise sounded from within the dragon's body, being very light, not meaning be intimidating but just for fun.

My neck being held firmly, the body curled up and I felt a strange feeling of apprehension and excitement inside my guts, as the tip repeatedly prodded against my butt, trying to get in there. Letting the dragon do its work, I just went passively limp under it… innerly preparing myself for incoming pain.

It poked and poked, while I got more nervous by the second, but it got nowhere.

The dragon set my head down, the maw letting go of my neck, and perplexedly glanced downward towards its member seeking its way in.

In a quick movement, the dragon stepped back and the head suddenly lowered all the way to my butt, and licked over the opening eagerly, before shoving the tongue in with all its might. The force of the tongue already started to spread me. A feeling of which I was not sure if I missed it, but there surely was at least some pleasure in it. Preparing everything, the dragon jammed the tongue in over and over.

“Grrrhhh"

Getting me all slicked up, the dragon twisted and smushed its tongue around feverishly. Then the big body above me stepped back forward, the huge underside taking up my view... and I caught myself looking over its strong chest, those muscular thighs...

Watching where to poke at, the dragon lined itself up and started prodding again with no further hesitation, which had caught me off guard. I lied my head back down… ready to take it.

With just one poke, the tip slid in, causing me to tense up. I tried to hold it back, as tightening my body wouldn't exactly be helpful in this situation, but couldn't prevent it as the dragon got straight to it, sliding in further to one third of the whole shaft. I closed my eyes and my hands were clenching up already. Despite the tongue's preparation, the spreading was still quite painful, and I felt an additional soreness from the last couple time the dragon had me under it.

Not being as patient as I had been hoping the dragon to be, it pushed in harder, getting past halfway. I felt my breathing become shivery and erratic in anticipation. If taking the shaft that deep turned out as painful… the full size will be absolutely tormenting…

The length was sliding in further and further, and just as it felt like it would never stop getting deeper I felt the dragon's hips touch down onto me, the shaft now fully hilted… I yelped and moaned out, mainly in pain, trying hard to not forget the pleasure in this.

Spurred on the deep and fulfilling feeling, the dragon pulled back, winding up… just to thrust back with all its force. I shut my eyes tightly, my breathing becoming even heavier and I found myself clasping at the ground.

The dragon began to hump into me, accelerating quickly and soon bucking wildly and as fast as it could, jerking and knocking my whole body around. I just lay there, rigid. Just taking the pain.

Suddenly, the savage movements stopped. The dragon backed off a bit and its paws dug underneath me, picking me up and holding me onto its chest, as it propped up onto its haunches vertically.

I was too low for it being on the ground. Staying inside me, the dragon was looking around for something to prop me up on.

“hrrrmmmmmm"

Tightly, I held onto its chest, as my weight was enough to make the member slide deeper into me.

However, the urges the dragon had in it weren't of patience. Desperately, the dragon flopped onto its back, and I lay on its belly.

“Grrrhh!"

Its leg flailing around, it humped into me, so wildly it had to hold me tight to not make me jerk out of place.

“GRRHH"

The whole body suddenly tightened and I was pressed down into it, the dragon shuddering.

“RAA-ghnnnn"

Stopping, the dragon sat back up, proceeding to search around. Looking for something strewn across Levicus' yard. With a hefty grunt, it got up, pulling its length out of me in the same movement, and hobbled over onto its hindlegs, headed for one of those wooden crates, that were pretty much all over the garden, that had a suitable height. It must be an especially old one. Luckily for me, rain had worn the surface off and smoothened it over the years. At least I wouldn't catch any splinters on that thing.

With a strong wave of its wing, the dragon knocked off any leaves, sticks or other small objects that lay covering it, and directly proceeded to set me on top of the crate, turning me onto my belly and having my knees on the ground to have my rump sticking out.

Satisfied with the sight, it chuffed deeply before its front paws hopped up and impacted on either side of me, causing the wood to make a loud squeaking sound which got worriedly close to cracking. Wasting no more time, it poked at my hole and I felt the length fill me again. It barely had any trouble this time, as I it has already been inside me previously and I was in a lifted position. It didn't take long until the whole shaft was inserted, almost reaching into my damn guts. The dragon's body around me tenses up, the claws clenching and leaving deep marks in the bleached wooden fibers. I myself was clinging onto the crate. The force of the shaft pressed inside me was enough to make me slide forward, which wasn't a pleasant feeling for my exposed skin on wood.

The dragon started to hump wildly, making my body jerk around a little despite my grip. I had my eyes shut tightly, nearly moaning out with every heavy breath. The dragon's head gradually lowered and lowered, until it was the same height as mine, rested on the wooden box next to me.

Hearing the erratic breathing noises, I quickly noticed it lay there… I moved and tilted my head to the side, leaning it onto the dragon's head and pushing softly.

That seemed to make the dragon stop for a moment.

“..rrh"

The head lifting away, the snout came back in and nuzzled me by the cheek. As I looked up, I saw the dragon smiling widely, gladly accepting the loving gesture.

“awrrrurrrr"

The tongue came back out and I felt the slimy warmth lap me by the neck and face.

I wish I could have responded to that as much as I wanted to, but the whole length of the dragon's member was still fully inserted into me. The stretching of my body may have gotten a little used to the size by now, but it was painful nonetheless.

The licking was over with quickly, the dragon picking the game back up and thrusting into me again, at first slowly but quickly speeding up. I wish that intimate pause would have lasted a little longer… but the dragon had gotten back to its wild ways.

The humping dramatically increasing, I could tell… the edge was getting closer, and from the hips spanking against me with all their might I could tell, we were already in the point of no return.

With a couple final hard bucks, which were downright slapping against me, the dragon buried its member in me as deep as my body would possibly allow. The whole shaft suddenly began to pulsate, not emitting anything at first, but after two or three dry shots some part of the member inside me expanded even more, as if it wouldn't be big enough already, and the next thing I felt was seed rushing through me and firing against my innards, the filling causing them to swell up. The injection was too much of a rush to be properly accommodated, forming a ball like inflation which gradually spread and equaled out. However, none of the seed was even close to flowing out, as I was as tight around the dragon's length as can be.

Refraining itself of roaring out, as we still were in a damn town, the dragon held its breath, the head next to mine emitting loud groaning noises instead. The wheezing that escaped hurt my ears a little, but it wasn't so much it actually caused damage.

Even with the pulsating being over and the shots nearly done, the dragon kept bucking into me, wanting to squeeze every last drop out of its reproductive system into me.

I lay there limp beneath the dragon, unable to relax to the feeling of the thick liquid spreading and flowing through my whole body, even reaching up to my stomach… Until I noticed the crate beginning to make concerning noises, especially as the dragon leaned forward… After all, it was just a simple and old wooden crate we were having our fun on. This thing is gonna break any second!

I tried to get off, but as soon as my head lifted and my exhausted arms pushed my upper body off the surface, the dragon's maw stopped me, biting my neck and pressing me back down into place.

“GRRrrrrrr…rrrrrrrrrr"

I was too tired to resist, eventually giving in and letting myself drop back down. Even with everything being done, the dragon still humped lightly a few times, greedily wanting to get every last bit of pleasure out of this moment.

“..gh"

As the forelegs on either side of me stretched to lift the dragon allowing it to finally pull out, the crate gave in. The sides snapped in half, and I hurled down to the floor along with the top, while the dragon managed to catch itself with its already extended arms.

Flabbergasted by the sudden drop, I barely noticed my stretched opening staying spread for a couple more moments, before it went down to as close to the normal size as it could get.

The dragon, with its shaft hanging mildly rigid beneath it, let go of the bite, now starting to lovingly lick all over my neck instead.

Then the dragon's teeth softly impacted back in, lifting me up and setting me off the crate and into grass, before curling around and reaching down with its maw to its still showing member, cleaning and licking itself off.

“Rrrrrhh"

Finally getting to relax, I remained laying on my front for some time, resting my head on the garden's ground. As the hard and cold surface began to bother me, I rolled over onto my back exhaustedly and stared up the sky… watching the late afternoon sun begin to shine an orangish light onto the clouds passing by, until something else caught my attention…

I couldn't ignore the noises the dragon was making cleaning its member. As I turned my head to look over, I saw the mildly rigid length being wrapped and stroked by the constantly lapping tongue.

The dragon quickly noticed me watching, peeking a glance at me while still being in contact with its shaft, slowing down a little.

Sounding somewhat smug, it chuckled, and stopped licking, proceeding to get up and pad over to me, its shaft shrinking back inside its home and disappearing completely. Its snout lowered down to my face, softly nuzzling it.

Giggling a little, I reached up to the sides of the head, rubbing along them. The dragon's comfort made me forget about the tiredness and the horrid ache I still had in my rear.

“Rrrhh…-"

It's maw suddenly moved, as if trying to speak.

“I.. love… aruuu"

As lay there, frozen, the dragon licked my cheek and just smiled at me. As my brief moment of amazement was over, I just smiled back.

“I love you too"

I moved my hands forward to its cheeks, petting but still checking for a reaction if the dragon understood that.

Its head lowered again, being pressed onto mine, maintaining that contact for a good long time, even wrapping one of its paws around my shoulder into which I gently leaned myself in.

But… still… I wasn't quite certain. I could figure that this was some sort of response on what I've just said, but it wasn't sure enough. So were all the other reactions the dragon had so far when I said something to it. Can it talk? Can it understand me? Or am I just starting to go crazy? While we were cuddling, our heads close to together, I had an idea. The most simple and direct way of finding out if the dragon can talk.

Stopping all movements, I pulled my head back a little to make eye contact… I saw noticed the eyes curiously stare at me as the dragon sensed that I was about to say something.

“…Can… you understand what I'm saying?"

For some seconds it stayed still, only tilting its head a little.

Then, it nodded at me, chuffing out through its snout.

It nodded! It said yes! It could understand me! But… this barely makes any sense… how could a feral dragon know anything from my language? Did it learn it somehow from being around me? Picked up a couple things from when I was talking to Levicus earlier? How did it learn it so fast!?

Suddenly, the dragon's maw began to move again.

“..Can you understand what I'm saying?"

I was nearly shocked by how… real that sounded. In almost the same tone as mine, the dragon repeated what I just asked it. This was the first time I had heard its voice properly. It was deep, but soft. Sultry, and almost soothing to listen to, were I not so taken aback at the moment. I have never heard the dragon speak anything like this before… it sounded way better than its previous speaking attempts. Maybe because just said this… But still, my dragon can talk! It can speak!

Being so startled I nearly forgot to reply.

“Err- Y- y-yes, I can" I stammered, still not believing it.

Overcome with happiness, I hastily leaned up, my hands forwarding to its cheeks, and pressed my lips onto the dragon's, much more confidently than the couple times I've done that before. As if the dragon could feel my burning passion, the pushing that came back my way gradually built up until it was kissing back so strongly the pressure moved my head back, despite trying to hold against it. I just went along with it, letting the dragon slowly push my back down to the ground, until I found myself laying down again.

So driven by the hot stimulation I couldn't resist trying something I've always wanted to try with the dragon…

I began to push my tongue forward, shyly at first, but soon trying to force it through the dragon's lips for it to know.

Noticing my experimentation, it opened its maw a little, but wide enough for me to proceed through. I could feel my face flush hot and red as the very tip of my tongue was touching the dragon's, such as a tingly and kind of funny sensation that traveled through my whole body… especially in my groin.

My heart pounding to my throat, I pushed forward a little more and licked at the dragon's tongue, hesitating with every movement.

The dragon let me have a couple more licks, before it started pressing its own huge tongue forward. Feeling my heart flutter, I gently pushed against it, but the dragon went further, jamming its tongue into my mouth, licking all over it, even the inside of the cheeks and underneath my tongue. I couldn't hold a couple quiet moans back. My breathing became heavier. My eyes were shut tightly.

The dragon wasn't done, forcing its tongue in as deep as it could physically go and filling my whole mouth with its entirety.

“Grrhh"

The sensation aroused me in an instant… and the feeling of my own member starting to grow gave me an idea. Another thing that I've always wanted to try… something different. So far, I have been the one on the bottom. The submitting one that went along with everything. But what if… I were to turn the tables?

My trembly hands left the spot on which I have been holding the dragon's head, and began to wander upward, sliding along the hide, until I had one hand on top of the dragon's head. The other hand on the ground, I shift back and push myself up into a sitting position, the dragon on the same height as me. I looked into its eyes, smirking a little.

Then, leaning back, I began to push down with the hand on its head, but not too forcefully as I didn't know if the dragon would even be okay with this.

It did feel the nudge and looked at me somewhat confused.

“Aruu?"

“Come on" I whispered in a playful tone, smiling into its face. “You know what to do."

Seeming to get what I wanted, the eye contact broke off as the head lowered. Preparing for the pleasure, I leaned back even further and relaxingly closed my eyes. However, after couple long seconds I felt quite disrupted by the absence of the slimy and warm touch that I was expecting…

As I looked back up to check. The dragon was holding its maw not even half an inch above my member… I could already feel the heat of its breaths, but instead of licking like it was supposed to, it just held it there… motionless, its eyes darted up to me and slyly smirking.

So close… yet so far… The maw that close to my shaft teased me unimaginably as my body was desperately urging for the touch. I quickly found myself trying to press the head down with my hand, so aroused I didn't care if I was angering the dragon by being too forceful or not.

“Come on!" I nearly hissed out. “Y-you… you know what to do!"

Maintaining the smirk and the intense unbreaking eye contact, it licked once at the very tip, which made me groan out loudly. But this just teased me more, m heartbeat going crazy. The touch wasn't enough to satisfy what the dragon had been building up in me…

The head moved around, licking my lower belly just above my groin… then the tongue went all around it, lapping over my left thigh… then my balls… then the right thigh.

“Rrhrrr"

I almost threw my head around, shivery and erratic breaths escaping my mouth and making all kinds of noises.

Finally, as the dragon figured I had enough, it did what I desired it to do. Obliging, it leaned into the spot and began licking heavily over my urgently bobbing member. The huge and soft tongue effortlessly wrapped all around my shaft, nearly curling it in entirely, darting out between the dragon's lips over and over again. The sliminess felt so smooth and delightful… but the touch of the tongue wasn't enough to send me over the edge. I still needed more…

I felt myself becoming wilder as I could sense the climax coming nearer, moaning around and humping into the tongue. Eventually, pulling my legs to the side and then under me, I propped up onto my knees, and grabbed the head with both hands, one at the top and one at the bottom.

The dragon seemed rather confused at first, but quickly caught up and repositioned itself too, lying flat on the ground to get a better angle. Quickly, it got back to work, positioning its head by my shaft and licking around. I just tilted my head back and closed my eyes… this felt so good…

Being so god damn excited, I simply couldn't restrain myself and began humping into its maw. Slowly and hesitantly the first couple times, but gaining confidence with each time. The movement of the tongue stopped for a second as my bucking became too bumpy, the dragon keeping its head still and letting me do what I must, smiling to itself.

“Come on" it suddenly spoke seductively, the same tone as I had earlier… it must have remembered and repeated that!

Hearing those words enticed me to break free from all self control… leaning forward, bracing my whole upper body on the large head of the dragon and even resting my own head on it while purposely holding onto the dragon's ears, my humping became significantly wilder. Sensing the climax coming up, my moaning to loud and desperate, hearing the dragon growl and purr below me. I've tried to restrain myself, figuring that I'm being too crazy right now, but could not help it, already being past the point of no return. As the dragon brought its tongue back in, poking at my prodding member… the moment had come.

For just one or two seconds, I bucked and bucked as fast as I could before my hips remained pressed forward. I held my breath and grabbed the head tightly, as my system pushed out shot after shot with each I damn nearly yelped out, the amount of seed decreasing until all that was left was my member exhaustedly twitching and throbbing, still held deeply into the dragon's maw.

After it was done, I went limp, resting on the dragon's head… my eyes still closed and panting heavily. Now with everything over, I properly came back to my senses and just now realized how fogged my mind had become by all the arousal… I felt a little ashamed by myself, but I didn't regret it. It was something that I wanted to try, and I did it. And the dragon seemed to like it too! There was nothing to be ashamed about… I kept telling myself.

The seed was laid out in rope-like shapes on the tongue… The dragon swished it around and got a good taste, gulping what it could, gently continuing to lick the shaft off.

After my body had calmed down again and the last drop was off me, I leaned back, dropping myself off the head and onto my back. All the saliva in my groin felt chilly, but I didn't bother.

The dragon still licked a few more times before pulling off, licking its lips instead. Then it stepped forward to me, chuffed delightfully and its tongue went all over my face again. Smiling, I reached up with my hands to its head and petted it softly, barely even opening my eyes.

“Thank you for that" I whispered up to it.

“Aru!"

The dragon purred and nuzzled its snout against me, before curling up laying a wing over me. Feeling sleepy, I rolled over to my side and snuggled myself into the warm hide of its chest, pressing my head underneath the dragon's and reaching with my arms around its body as far as I could... hugging, as I began to doze off.

The petting motion of my hand became slower and slower… the dragon's purring became softer and softer… until all that was left were our heartbeats.