Burning Sun
The sun rose overhead on the third day since Kasai captured Masato. He awoke early finding it difficult to sleep in the condition that his body was in. His skin was covered in a thin layer of dried cum, all of it flaking off with even the slightest movements. He staggered to his feet, grabbing his clothing and slipping back into them. His shirt, torn in two as it was didn't bother him much and he decided to put it back on underneath his hooded jacket.
Sure, it wasn't much use but it didn't really matter. His torso had tightened back up after the abuse but the obvious scars produced a tinge of pain with even the slightest movements. All of his muscles, especially his pectorals and abdominals, were sore from having been worked to their limits. He was alive thankfully...
It only crossed his mind that Kasai was not present beside him when he awoke after he was fully clothed. He wandered the forest for several minutes, finding no trace of the dragon. In his ear he could hear the sounds of running water, the young human took note of this and assumed the dragon might have gone to refresh himself with a drink. He followed the sound of running water, an actual objective that remained in his reach.
Kasai was there at the side of the waters, staring off into space it would seem. The boy could have just walked away, avoiding the pain he had experienced at the dragon's hands. It would come as a surprise to most that despite his condition, he held nothing against the dragon. Breeding was in his nature, it was a basic instinct and considering his agreement with the dragon he was simply fulfilling his promise. The marks he bore were no more than a reminder to him of the deal he had made.
"Kasai... I'm awake. I think you should know I'm planning to return home." He said confidently, he knew that if he left Kasai would find him anyway. If last night was a punishment, he didn't think his body could take that sort of abuse this soon. "You don't mind, do you?"
"Do you really want to go back?" The dragon asked, perking a rigid brow as he turned and looked the boy over. Masato's confident demeanor hadn't been broken down even despite the circumstances he was put through. This boy was something unusual. Truth be told, Kasai didn't think he would even be standing let alone asking him for permission to leave. "You told me before you didn't care for anyone else but yourself. I took note of that. You also live alone... Otherwise I would have smelled someone else in that small dwelling of yours."
"I've got my obligations..." He spoke matter-of-factly. "I'm probably expected back at the shrine. They wanted me to give my account of what occurred on the mountain."
"As if you give a damn about those obligations..." Kasai spoke, uttering a devious snicker as he spoke. "You've always given me that deadpan expression since you and I met. You want very desperately to escape from all of that, don't you? Away from obligation... Away from all of that."
"I can't just avoid my responsibilities..."
"Is that because it is the only thing keeping you going? There's just no point to life when you don't give a damn about anything, right? So, I'd assume that's when they brought you into their fold, fed you stories about the great demon Kasai. Finally, you had a purpose and you could do it better than anyone else." The dragon taunted, bringing up very important points. "Physically and mentally you sharpened your skills but that never quite compensated for the emptiness in your soul."
"What's your point...?" Masato took in a deep breath, letting his arms fall limply to his sides. "No, don't tell me. I get what you're saying... You think this is a better existence for me. You're trying to convince me that somehow being an instrument for your pleasure will fill the emptiness I struggle with... Is that it?"
"You truly do surprise me sometimes, boy." He chuckled, looking the human over. His eyes gave off an ominous red glow. Despite all of this, Masato remained utterly blank. He focused on the dragon, trying to figure him out as if there was something he assumed Kasai was hiding. "Would it not be a more enjoyable purpose than prattling on about killing me? Your ancestors failed and before them their ancestors. It is an inescapable cycle of failure you have intelligently broken yourself. With that deal, you sacrificed yourself to me..."
"So far... All I've gained from that are these scars. A reminder of your evil..."
Kasai laughed as if the boy had made some incredibly hilarious joke. He stood to his feet and approached the boy, his size about twice of his. He craned his clawed index finger and pressed it against Masato's exposed chest. "Was it not evil for your elders to send an innocent child to me, hoping to offer him up as sacrifice? Is that why you planned for them to die?"
Masato's eyes widened from the remark, the first semblance of shock to encompass his features. "So you figured it out..." He sighed, staring into the eyes of the dragon who towered over him. "Their plan was a failure... I knew that from the moment I read the scroll. They wouldn't listen to me... No matter how much I attempted to sway their decisions, I was the youngest amongst the hunters. They underestimated me... So, I came up with a plan behind their backs. I was betting on Kobe... I filled his head with ideas of being a hero. With all that fear guiding him and all that admiration for the fables, he would have taken the bait... Or rather, he accomplished being the bait."
"I could tell from the moment the boy began speaking that he was motivated. I was promptly convinced when your former comrades attacked... For a group of dragon slayers that have spent centuries awaiting my return, it was strange that they opted to attack in such a reckless manner."
"Their plan was foolish, they would have gotten us all killed. Knowing this I was betting on the fact that they would force me to charge along with them and walk into your trap. It had to be obvious to him that I had concocted my plot. In that regard he would have forbade me from following them to your dwellings... I could sit back and watch them die by your hands." His tone was cold, not a glint of human sentiment towards his former partners. There was something very dark about him. In this moment, the dragon had gained a silent respect for the boy. He took note of how carefully he had manipulated them and used them to end up where he was.
"All this knowing that I, the evil Kasai, wanted you? How did you even come to that conclusion?" The dragon asked, curiosity taking hold of him. However, the boy sunk his head and grabbed his own shoulder, rubbing it as he avoided eye contact with the dragon.
"I didn't... It was a tremendous gamble to assume that you wanted any of us. I kept close but remained undetected by the others... I listened in, heard what you said. It was the only confirmation that my plan would work at all. When they attacked you, I was worried my plan would fall apart if you chose any of the others. Had that occurred, everything would have been ruined and my plotting would have failed..." He sighed, returning eye contact once again. It seemed to pain him to admit that he allowed happenstance to solve his problem. All of that planning, all of that manipulation and the most crucial part was completely left to the mercy of chance. "I had planned to just offer myself to you anyway in exchange for the safety of my home. It was my duty to protect them with my life. Knowing that you had already chosen me was of great benefit to my plan but I couldn't explain why..."
"I'll tell you..." Kasai said, grabbing the boy firmly within one hand. He rubbed his chest with his thumb, inspecting the scar. "Yamato had an especially strong spirit. You could smell it if you had my enhanced senses. It is something you also possess. An untapped strength within you that has allowed you to survive being bred by my powerful form. Long after the mighty draconic race began to dwindle into nothing, I failed to repress my basic needs. I desired companionship. At first I captured a human female but she was unable to survive even five hours of continuous breeding and so too did several others after her. I grew desparate and began training my senses to find stronger females. My gift of smell grew more powerful and by trial and error I slowly lengthened the time it took to breed before they died. With my heightened sense of smell one day I picked up a powerful scent. It was a human man, he was a proud worker whose form was an incredible sight to behold. I failed to resist my urges and I took him right then and there. We bred for nearly a week before I ripped him open unintentionally."
Masato took the moment to inspect the deep wounds on his chest and abdomen and sighed. The wounds, deep enough that muscle was partially severed, weren't deep enough that he might suddenly spill his guts. He could only imagine the sheer terror Kasai must have caused this man.
"After that I knew that men had a stronger scent and more durable bodies. If I so desired I could allow sadism to overcome me and the human would likely still live through it." He explained, "Before long, the humans started to hunt me down and so I found that hunters occasionally have very powerful scents. I grew wiser and learned how to lure them to me. For many years I was successful in this way. Then the most potent scent I had ever encountered graced me, Yamato. I needed more than to just take him quickly, I wanted him to myself. I failed... Being reborn again centuries later I was doubtful I would ever encounter a scent as strong. Then fate struck... I found you."
"Long story short, I'm fated to belong to you. As your pet..."
"As my toy." Kasai corrected him, rubbing his chest once again. "Is this not what you asked for? You in exchange for millions of innocent lives?"
"What about everything I'm leaving behind?" A ringing began to emit from the boy's pocket, the sound stealing his attention. He dug into his pocket and produced his cellphone. It was Mr. Hisakawa. Before he could answer it, Kasai took the phone and tossed it into the waters behind him.
"Are you really leaving anything behind at all? Answer that. I look into your eyes and you don't give a damn about any of that... You wish you could get away but you've become a slave to all that they claim to stand for. Abandon your former life and serve as a toy for me. It is where you belong."
Kasai peeled the jacket off of the boy and tossed it aside. He continued to admire the torn flesh. "Come boy... I wish to show you something."
The dragon took Masato with him through the forest, his nostrils flared as he followed a scent undetected by the boy. He gripped Masato's shoulder and forced him in place, telling him without words to stop. It was then that Kasai peered through the leafs, revealing a rather well built man on the other side.
Young and athletic, the larger man had been running a trail that snaked it's way through the trees. Kasai stared at him with a predatory gaze, watching the lone human carefully.
"What are you going to do to him?" Masato asked, presenting the question that he felt was an important one. How the dragon stared at him was much different from how he stared at the boy. Something sinister was playing out through his head.
Kasai stepped out of the foliage and onto the trail, slowly walking toward the man. The dragon grabbed the man and slammed him to the ground, making sure to knock all the air from his lungs and then he dragged the struggling male into the trees. He tossed him behind Masato and stomped down on the man.
Masato thought he heard a cracking sound after the impact, the dragon's enormous foot covering the man's torso. His toes had very sharp claws on them, the likes of which were as terrifyingly sharp as those on his hands. "Kasai... What are you-- going to do to him?" He asked, watching the man writhe beneath Kasai's foot. The dragon's bulging muscles flexing vividly as he removed his foot from the man.
"P-lease... Don't kill me..." The man said, struggling to breathe. Kasai showed no mercy tearing his claws through the man's shirt. His claws sliced through flesh like butter but the act was not fatal itself. He just wanted to smell blood in the air. He ripped the clothing off of the human and then he viciously lowered his maw over his neck and bit into him, lapping at blood as it gushed down his throat. Masato showed a mild sense of disgust at Kasai's actions as he retracted his maw off of the screaming victim.
He grabbed the man and lifted him up to his maw, the man's head being forced past his sharp teeth. He was slow to take it into his throat, slowly forcing more and more of the human down his gullet. Weak from blood loss, the man only somewhat struggled against his inevitable fate the dragon's tongue lapping at the bloody chest as it slipped into his throat. A large bulge formed there, growing wider as the man's shoulders were taken into the back of his maw.
At this point, Masato was unsure of what he was witnessing. He feared for his own life. What would become of him after he had eaten the man? At this point, he had taken the man's entire torso into his throat, his legs kicking violently as they descended into the dragon. He gave the man's feet a lick, tasting the soles before they slipped past his teeth and the wide mouth shut. With a loud gulp, he swallowed the human in front of the boy and now had a human sized bulge behind his chiseled abdomen.
Screams could be heard erupting from the rounded gut of the dragon as he turned his sights to the boy. "Now that I have fed, I will need your help digesting my meal. But first, I want my toy to tend to my feet." Kasai was eager for the boy to get to work so he sat on the ground, patting his distended belly. His soles were presented to him, the toes curling as he awaited Masato's touch.
The boy was hesitant at first before approaching the large feet. The size was even bigger in comparison to the boy. The man before was completely trapped beneath the huge soles, the size clearly eclipsing his torso and now the boy, who was shorter than the average male, was standing before them. He was tasked to worship Kasai's mighty feet, he reached out and he pressed his hands against them. The dragon's feet had a heavy odor to them but the dragon's musk always appeared different to human's in a few ways. The musk was much heavier than a human's but at the same time it was provocative. The scent causing a person to slip into a needy trance where they couldn't resist Kasai's will any longer. There was also a heavy lingering aroma of scales, the scent was somewhat sickening, contrasting the powerful aroma of musk in a way that enhanced it's pleasantness instead of subtracting from it.
He pressed his hands into the soles, massaging them thoroughly. He sought to find all the right pressure points, avoiding the man's fate as best as he could. The muffled moans had softened to weak grunts, the boy didn't envy him at all. He could only imagine what he was experiencing right now. Though, Kasai himself was wearing a proud grin, the likes of which he had never seen before.
He was enticed by the aroma to bring himself closer, his tongue lolled out of his mouth. He lapped at the soles of the foot, tasting the scaled surface. He closed his eyes tightly, bringing his tongue to the toes, lapping at each of them individually. He switched to the other foot, giving it the same attention he had previously given the other. He couldn't understand why his mind was slowly being clouded with lust.
Kasai wiggled his toes, thrusting them against Masato's bare chest. The hard impact making loud thumps against him, leaving bruises. The dragon was knowingly tenderizing the boy, leaving him sore and throbbing as he prepared to breed his weakened body. He smiled, watching the boy lick his soles clean as he massaged them deeply.
Kasai noted that this was the first time he had commanded the boy to do something and now he wondered why he waited so long. The boy may have been completely unskilled as far as licking him but he clearly knew a thing or two about massaging a foot. He contributed that to the boy's training as a Hunter, he may have picked it up to avoid cramps.
"That's enough of that..." The dragon declared. He grinned, noticing the boy's cheek had been sliced by one of his sharp toe claws. He thought it was a fitting mark, one that accented his rebellious attitude. "Undress..." He commanded, watching the boy adjust his pants. Unbuckling the jeans and then slipping them off of himself, boxers and all. "Come..."
Masato answered Kasai who beckoned him the dragon's body seemed slightly different now somehow. It was growing a lot more pronounced in muscular definition, the bulge in his stomach was quiet now but still moving very subtly. The dragon forced the boy onto his chest, his thick cock aimed at Masato's hole. Even it had changed, the ridges had grown sharper and trailed down the length like ribs, one every other inch. He jabbed hard into the boy, aggravating the splayed entrance and eliciting a pained shout from the boy.
Kasai's distended belly remained firm, not swaying at all despite it's contents. In fact, the abdomen squeezed tightly around the human sized lump. An audible crunching noise in the air. Kasai was noticeably stronger now, pressing the boy's shoulders into the dirt with his chest pinned down hard. The dragon began to breed the boy, forcing his cock halfway inside him.
Masato was in pain internally, the spiked ridges slipping up and down his innards, deepening inside of him as the dragon grew closer to hilting his toy. The boy's nerves were dancing with powerful sensations of pain and pleasure, the dragon's abdomen tightening around the pronounced bulge in his gut.
Masato, however, was suffering the sensation of the shape ridges running along his intestines. Kasai grabbed his leg, angling the appendage away from his large thighs and he yanked it back. With that act he managed to bury himself inside the boy. Masato was crying out with agonized grunts and moans, his sore body being ravaged once again. "Is this not worth abandoning your former life? What true sacrifice would you actually be making, hm?" He questioned the boy, thrusting his hips until, finally, his balls collided with the boy's swollen hole.
He grabbed Masato's arms, pulling them as his tip buried itself beneath his chest cavity. The dragon rolled onto his back, laying the boy on his abdomen.
Masato felt the lump press against his back, warm scales rubbing against him as Kasai remained deeply rooted in his abdomen. He was forced to stare at his own bulging stomach, small bumps appearing where the ridges were located. Kasai had changed, only moments ago the dragon was a sight to behold but now his body exceeding that. It was perfection, his body was so magnificent the boy could no longer resist it's natural charm.
Kasai had separated his wounds once again. The girth in his abdomen and chest needed the room else it wouldn't fit. The dragon yanked the boy's arms, eliciting a deep moan from him in the process.
"You have survived the absolute worst of me on two different occasions. A testament to your strength and determination. While I fill your body with terrible sensations of pain I too also reward you with unmatched pleasure." Kasai stated, drawing his cock out halfway from the boy. He slammed back in hard and fast, repeating this motion and gradually increasing his force. "For serving me well, I think you deserve a reward."
A torrent of a warm liquid sprayed into the boy as Kasai anchored himself firmly within the boy. It was difficult to identify the liquid, it certainly wasn't cum. He thought it over and arrived at the idea that it must've been urine. Kasai was emptying himself and coating his bowels with the liquid and yet as a few seconds passed he felt his muscles relax and the sensations of the spikes running up against his innards became incredibly sensitive and stimulating feeling. The boy's moans had shifted into pleasurable ones, the pain he was feeling was greatly reduced and Kasai's girth thrust in again to brand new moans.
"You have serviced my feet and have relinquished your body to me for my pleasure. Now that you have felt a small glimmer of what that pleasure returned to you feels like, I want you to beg me for more." Kasai tightened his grip on the boy's wrists, awaiting his toy's pride to fade and for him to beg to be bred. It wasn't like he wouldn't do it anyway but he enjoyed the idea of his toy being completely powerless to resist him and at the same time wanting nothing more than to eagerly accept his girth.
"P-lease! I-- I've never felt so good in my life. I want it-- I-- I need it." He begged, his defenses all but torn down. His cool facade had shifted into a needy expression of lust. Kasai wrapped his hand around the boy's torso, teasing the sliced skin with his claws. The lump of cock buried deep in the boy made the dragon smile with sheer delight.
"More than you desire your old life as an empty puppet?" The dragon pressed, deviously asking the question when he could taunt and deny the boy of his desires.
"I--I'm your toy, I belong only t-to you. I have no obligations greater than submitting my body to you for your pleasure. Kasai, I beg of you." That was all he needed to hear, now he was driven. Again his abdomen tightened, the human shaped lump fading as his abdomen flattened and became a perfectly chiseled set. Masato's back pressed against it with his arms reaching back to leverage himself so that he could watch Kasai impale his body.
The dragon was vigorous, resuming his previous thrusting and slamming his balls into the boy's hole. His index finger toyed with the boy's neck, running his claw along it. The stimulation had hardened the boy's nipples, the sensitive spot becoming a target for Kasai to rake as he bred, waiting to fill the boy with as much seed as he could this time. He wanted to really reward his toy, give him something to look forward to. All while the boy muttered incoherent pleases, begging Kasai in a tongue no one needed to be able to read to understand.
The dragon was enjoying this far too much, but he was certain the boy was more when he felt his muscles tighten around his girth. The act must have been incredibly painful, that's why Kasai had split the abdomen and chest the way he had. The muscles would have limited his ability to fill the boy without tearing them in the most brutal of ways. Instead he opted to get the pain out of the way so that the boy could fulfill his duties.
He found the way Masato was gripping his girth was incredible, and he admired the boy's aptitude for pain. He hadn't given him a choice but to take it before but now he was doing so of his own accord, taking the punishment he could dish out. He had become a proper toy, one that could serve him for a very long time.
"I'll need to teach you how to properly tend to my feet, boy. Now, you're no more than a decent novice." Kasai grinned, yanking the boy's arms hard so that his chest filled with dragon meat and he remained that way. "By the way, I should mention I technically just broke my vow and you didn't even notice. You didn't even care, did you? Witnessing a man become a delectable meal for such a mighty beast such as myself should have greatly disturbed you. You should be traumatized..."
If Masato could explain how he was feeling right now he would sum it up in one word: full. Kasai had filled the boy like a fist would a sock and all the boy could do was reel in the agony, a pleasure like none other persisted. Though faint, that bit alone made the pain worth it... He desired it more than anything else.
"Now, after all of this I think I can finally pump my seed inside of you. Fearful as I was, you've shown to be quite capable of enduring me. Whatever training you went through paid off." He admitted, as he arms slithered around the boy's chest. They tightened around the boy, holding his head against the dragon's chest. "Now, it is time for you to truly experience how it feels to be bred by a dragon."
Masato felt the cock retreat from his insides, taking his abused intestines along the way. Then he was quickly filled again. He felt his chest crack as Kasai buried himself deep, his body much more frail in comparison to the stronger male. He screamed upon the impact, his body bruised and battered from Kasai's abuse as is.
Kasai repeated this motions, his great orbs almost threatening entrance into the boy's splayed rim. He was deeply satisfied with the tightness of the boy, slamming himself in and out of him again and again. He continued until the boy had lost track of time and even longer after that, as time became irrelevant to the both of them. By that time, Kasai had realized the pounding he had given the boy had all but made him much firmer. The way he bred him leaving little room for even a small fly.
Precum spilled down the boy's throbbing member and dribbled out of his hole and down the dragon's burning length. His toy exhausted and lying into his folded arms, no other place for him to go and the crushing embrace making movement of his arms a sheer impossibility. Cum shot from the boy for the fifth time since they began, the act was pitiful by this point with the contents being heavily watered down.
The dragon had decided the poor boy had taken enough and mercifully decided to fill him up. So he slammed his cock inside, the impact waking the boy from his exhausted state. Cum shot up his throat and down his lips, lowering his seed down his throat and onto his collar bone before it hit Kasai's arm. He slowly withdrew from his, taking at out until the tip lied beneath the boy's navel and he let the cum fill up his stomach, inflating it with the white substance.
He reigned in his orgasm, loosening his grip on the boy before thrusting inside once more. The cum sloshing down his member and escaping the swollen entrance. "I've so much to teach you." He stated as he punctuated his words with one final thrust. "I no longer doubt your abilities to satisfy me. I do things by my own terms, no need to worry about your home. Though I could not keep the entirety of my oath, I will remain held to the biggest part."
"Kasai..." Masato said weakly, "you were right... I honestly don't give a damn about anyone else but myself. Do as you please... I am releasing you from your vow. Though, there is one condition I have in exchange."
"That would be?"
"I want the freedom to leave whenever I choose. It was a nice try, utilizing your musk to get in my head and control me but my will eventually wins out in the end. I desire to maintain my life as it was before I met you."
"Reasonable..." He thrust once again, forcing a grunt from the boy. "You're an intelligent toy. For your sake, I will agree to your terms. However, that considered, I want you at any moment ready to submit to my desires. I will breed you on the spot if I deem it appropriate."
"Then it's a deal..." He said, "When do you plan on pulling out?"
"Sooner or later, I like how tight you are."