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Trees... as the darkness lifted and my eyes began to open, to gaze at the world around me. There was a bowl of water and I could hear footsteps. Damnit, I can't react, my body is still a bit sore. It was the wingless dragon and he was bringing food.

He offered the food, sensing that I was awake, even though I had since closed my eyes to shut out the bright sunlight. I could sense him and opened my mouth, he continued trying to feed me and gave me a drunk, sometime after that I passed out again.

I dreamed... in the dream, I was watching two monsters creatures doing battle. The larger one spat a fireball at the smaller one, I had to protect the smaller one. I don't know why, but I sensed something good in the smaller one. As the bigger monster had the fireball thrown in its face and was absorbing it, I noticed an opening where he wasn't paying attention, I ran quickly up and slammed my fists into the center of its body. The metal broke upon impact but he was stunned as he was swallowing the fireball, it exploded inside his body.

I saw the smaller one, still a few feet taller than me, do violent things to the larger one, speaking in a language I didn't quite understand. Suddenly, I woke up screaming, curling up and rocking back and forth as I realized what my demonic half had done, my memory wasn't impaired this time. It may have been the first time I had seen and felt my demonic half. It didn't take over my personality this time, rather, my personality wasn't capable of stopping its rampage. I sat in silence crying to myself, the feeling of such rage was unnerving and disturbing. More than ever, I realized, I need to stop this monster inside me.

It took a few hours before I finally snapped out of my trance. It wasn't because I had found the emotional strength to do so. A dragon approached me, a very skinny dragon without scales, who had a long muzzle and strangely shaped wings. He flew down next to me and said something that snapped me out of my mood.

"That lizard friend who's been bringing you food and water for the last few days, has been taken by the plants. If he means as much to you as you seem to mean to him, you might want to actually claim him. They tend not to take those who have been claimed, if you catch my drift."

He lead me to the spot where my wingless dragon friend was apparently either being raped or eaten by a bunch of plants. Its hard to really be certain what was going on but he was struggling against it. I leaped to his rescue, suddenly realizing that he was a foot taller than me at least. I finally realized that I must have reverted to my normal form. It didn't really occur to me when I was curled up in a ball somehow. I realized how funny that fact was but decided that ultimately, it might be a bad idea to get distracted while my friend was being raped.

I ran up to his behind and quickly stuck my cock inside his ass. I know it was rather sudden but, the plants didn't seem too keen on giving a bunch of time to for thanks and such. I started thrusting hard into him, I was able to at least change my cock into its previous form, though I didn't have enough for the rest of me.

I slammed it into his tight hole, over and over. He certainly seemed to be enjoying it, even though I didn't quite make it romantic or endearing. It was a fairly brutal act, despite the fact that it was done from a place of compassion. The kind of 'I'd really rather my friend not get raped to death type of compassion'.

I must admit, lately I've had my share of not quite sexually fulfilling conquests, due to not spending enough time to truely enjoy them. I wasn't quite selfless enough that I was willing to give up this chance. If I were to be perfectly honest, I kind of enjoyed the sight of him all tied up and vulnerable. He also had a really tight ass that squeezed my cock in all the right ways as I rammed it over and over again into him, enjoying the symphony of his growling and hissing.

Sadly, all good things must come to an end, I tried to hold onto it as long as I could, enjoying the sounds and the feelings, relishing the pangs of affection that washed over me as I thought about what the winged dragon told me, about how he had brought food and water every day. He barely knew me and yet he cared for me, and if the dream was to be believed, he saved my life. In such a short amount of time he had done so much. As I came inside him, I decided that I would definately have to take him along with me, the scaleless dragon as well.

Some of my semen spilled out and I rubbed it into his back, scenting him. I made sure to use magic to get it in there nice and deep so it wouldn't just get washed away. I think he understood what I was doing and he didn't seem adverse to it. The plants began to recede, a few took some extra firey coaxing, but before long he was freed and filled. Not to mention the wonderful creamy filling.

I felt something being draped over us as we fell asleep together. It probably wasn't the best spot to fall asleep, come to think of it, but my knot was in him and that meant we wouldn't really be moving too far, even if we were awake. We let sleep overtake us and shared a tender moment as I wrapped my arms around him, grateful to him for having saved my life