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The small framed reptile, Nerki, was laid back in his sofa chair, nervously gulping and staring down at his exposed member as a large, slimey hand wraps around it. All three large digits of this hand gripped firmly and drooled the black ooze over Nerki's crotch, the creature this hand belonged to gazed up at Nerki, it's entire body was a rough bipedal form, completely drooling over with black muck. Although it seemed to be lacking eyes it still managed to stare directly into Nerki's eyes, a large pearly white grin on it's slick face. It's a grin that would make any child cry at the mere sight of it's many unnaturally sharp teeth. "Nerki..." The black creature crooned. "Whats wrong Nerki...?" It's grin never faded as it leaned up towards the lips of the confused dragon who was left rather speechless. Nerki bites on his lower lip, eyes tilting up to look into that devious grin. "N-nothing..." "That's good..." Said the grinning fiend, who continued to lean upwards, placing it's other hand onto Nerki's thigh, more of it's slick skin melting into the dragon's pants. "I've missed you Nerki." It's voice was like that of many innocent children, a most disturbing and confusing thing to attempt holding conversation with. Although it's voice made it sound so young, this beast was definitely one of many ages. It's hand stroked along Nerki's male length, a snicker released as it observed Nerki's awkward facial expressions. This only lasted a moment before it's hand slipped away and it's head lowered. The dragon's eyes widened and he scooted back in his chair - or atleast tried to. The grinning figure clamped it's large hands around Nerki's thighs and held him in place. "Now, now, Nerki... I thought nothing was wrong?" 

 "T-there is nothing wrong."Nerki gulped and looked away, beginning to observe the rippling body of this oddity of a creature. Black smoke seemed to float away from it's slimey flesh, but it never fades or ceases, just keeps whirling and dancing upwards for a fair few inches from the creature's body. While Nerki fell into a momentary trance as he attempted to visually study the creature's form, that wide grin parted and let a long and fat tongue drop out upon the dragon's crotch. A squeak escapes Nerki's lips, his eyes darting back down to witness his malehood being wrapped up in the thick meat that appeared to be it's tongue.It lapped, stroked, curled up around and danced with his shaft - leaving the dragon in an odd mixture of fear and pleasure. Unable to bring up the courage to even vocally stand up for himself, Nerki slowly just began to relax back into his sofa, gritting his teeth while the creature's head sunk right down over Nerki's cock. A satisfied thrumming sound was heard emitting from the slimey being - a sound Nerki began to focus on, his ears flicking and twisting a little until his concentration was

interupted by one very unwanted sound. His bedroom door openned with it's loud creak and in came his mother, wondering into the room without warning... Nerki's head twisted over his shoulder to greet his mother with the most worrying gaze - He felt like his world was about to end.

 Twenty four hours earlier..."He used to have this imaginery friend! It was so adorable-" "Yeah but that didn't last long, he grew up pretty fast, aye boy?" Nerki's father, a strong man with a military background turned to look at Nerki with his usual expressionaless face."Oh stop it, every child at one stage or another goes through a period were their imaginations go wild. There's nothing wrong with it." Said Aunt Ellie, although she wasn't Nerki's real aunt, just a very long term friend of his mother's that he grew up knowing like a family member.Nerki's mother stared at his father with distaste. "Ellie is right, and we should probably call your mother and let her tell Nerki all about the friends you used to have!" The two women giggled. Even Nerki looked at his dad with a big grin; "Friends? A plural?" Jane and Ellie burst out with heavier laughter. Trent's face took on a shade of red, but still he lacked expression. Without a word the father stood and picked up his dinner plate, putting it away into the kitchen while Ellie and Nerki's mother remained at the table with the boy."What was his name again, Nerki?""Whose name?""It's on the tip of my tongue, wasn't it Mister..." Nerki's face flushed red, now he remembers and many embarrassing memories rushed into his head at the same time. "N-no-no. I don't know what you're talking about.""Mister Smiley! That's it!" "Ugggghhhhhh!" Nerki stood up from the table and rushly puts his dishes away, making a bit of a clatter in the kitchen. Afterwards he'd pass his father who stood with a big smirk, staring at Nerki as he walked past to get to his room. "Why the rush, boy? Got a date with Mister Smiley?" Trent chuckled, he was so amused by his own joke he needed to put down the drink in his hand to avoid spilling it as he laughed.

 Nerki shut his bedroom door behind himself, groaning with a bright red face as he dived onto his bed. Later that evening...Nerki was drilling through a game he'd played a thousand times over, but hasn't touched for many years. With the recent trip down Memory Lane, he felt an urge to play it again. What he found a little funny was how easy it was to beat now, he remembered it being the most difficult thing in the world when he was younger, and felt so achieved when he beat it. But now... it just doesn't provide him with that kick anymore.Thursday night, Nerki needed to get some sleep or class would be rough tomorrow. He packed up his game reluctantly and climbed into bed, all his clothes on."Knock, knock..." "Knock, fucking knock!"Nerki gasped audibly as he woke to a slap across the face. His vision dazed for a moment before adjusting. Nerki rolled over, his eyes darted around. "Hello!?"Nerki groggily raised his form up, blankets sliding off of his upper body - blinking a little and rubbing his eyes before giving his room another look over. "Hello...?" That couldn't of been a dream, his face still stung from that slap! Or is he going mad? His eyes were heavy, he dropped back and pulls the covers over himself again as he contemplates the situation. Is something playing a joke on me?That really hurt, it actually -hurt- when I woke up...

 "Knock, knock?" Nerki said out loud into his silent room. The only response he got was the rustling of tree branches outside in the windy night. "WHO'S THERE?"Nerki swore out loud in utter shock as a large floating toothy grin appeared right in front of his eyes. From this point onwards Nerki felt the urge to laugh, very sure he had lost his mind as he laid there, face-to-face with a floating mouth. It's teeth all very thin and sharp and most intimidating - but no fear was felt. "And what the fuck are you supposed to be?" Nerki was having a slight adrenalin rush from the scare, that mixed with his utter confusion had temporarily thrown his personality upside down.Feeling no fear, or hesitation, he asked again."What the fuck - are you?""It's who, my dear, and who I am is - by your words - Mister Smiley." The black lips moved and spoke as they should but soon as 'Mister Smiley' finished his sentence, the grin reformed. It almost seemed to be it's natural idle position.Nerki laughed, then paused and stared with a very concerned gaze before throwing his blanket off of his body. His blanket waved right over where Mister Smiley appeared to be but Nerki didn't seem to care as he tossed the blanket right over that grin. He climbed out of his bed and sat down into his sofa holding his head. "I think I'm going to be sick."Mister Smiley reappeared before Nerki and chuckled. "I'd advise against that, Nerki."With elbows on his knees, and his face burried in his palms, Nerki tilts his head up enough to peer through his fingers at the floating smile. "Yeah, sure..." Nerki felt immediately light headed, it wasn't enough warning for him to react appropriately and as consciousness escapes him the dragon falls forwards and off of his sofa.