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Karil And The Dragon Pt 05

Karil And The Dragon Pt 05

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Karil was woken up by the dragonic cock finally sliding out of him, freeing a torrent of cum that spilled between his legs, he made no effort to stop the content moan that escaped his mouth at the same time. The dragon stepped back, his breath ragged and his erection finally subsiding, he lied down on his side, plopping his heavy weight down and looked at his work. The dragon-kin was still alive and breathing but he seemed incapable of moving, he was covered in his own load and some remnants of the dragon's, which was also now spilled around his bottom and dripping slowly on the gold coins. The dragon looked at the gaping hole he had stretched and wished he could go at it again but it would certainly kill the small one, so he used his tongue instead, licking his own load from it. Only the wet sounds of the dragon's gentle lapping could be heard for a while as Karil allowed himself to enjoy a bit of gentleness from the drake.

"Well, small one, you have paid your tribute, in full might I add" the dragon suddenly said. "You are free to go with your prize, as promised," he added after giving one last long lick across the dragon-kin's abused hole. Karil almost cried then, he was almost free, all he had to do now is survive the trip back. He sat up slowly, his entire body was sore, so he took an instant to stretch his arms and his back while he looked for his satchel. "Small one..." said the dragon with a tone that was more tender than commanding, catching Karil's attention instantly. "Our deal is done, but are you really satisfied with it? Don't you want more than a few baubles?" the dragon-kin was stunned for an instant and just blinked at him a few times, searching for an answer. "Do not worry, as I said before, the laws have been followed, you paid your tribute. This is mere curiosity on my part," he explained nonchalantly, his tail was moving back and forth behind him, like a cat's.

Karil nervously cleared his throat, "Hum, these stones are not for me. I was not lying, I am a slave, and my master found it amusing to send me into a dragon's lair to steal those precious stones."

"Amusing? I know humans to be silly creatures but isn't it a waste to lose a capable slave in something so pointless?" asked the dragon.

"Well, I think he is punishing me for trying to buy my freedom. I am to bring him as many as these stones in exchange for my freedom." he answered, lowering his head, realizing that even now that he had succeeded he still could not escape the deep pit of worry in his gut.

The dragon did not answer right away, his tail stilled momentarily, "From the pitiful look on your face, I suppose you understand that your master probably did not count on you coming back?"

"I know... His men outside will probably kill me as soon as they see me, if they are even still waiting for me." he answered, ignoring the condescending tone of the dragon.

"I had another proposition to make," he suddenly added, catching back his smaller kin's attention. "Do you know how my kind is birthed into this world?" he asked, making Karil frown suspiciously.

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"From eggs? Like us?" he said tentatively.

"Yes, indeed. However unlike you, it takes decades for us to break out of them and so many dangers can claim us in that vulnerable stage," Karil was still listening, confused at why the dragon was talking about his birth but he decided to stay silent for now. "When I was born, more than a century before, I was the only one in my clutch to have survived, our mother was nowhere to be found. As I would learn later on, humans have forgotten to fear us. We have been away for too long. They are killing us off slowly, out of greed or a bid for glory." the tail had started moving again and his claws were digging into the gold coins as he stared at the dragon-kin, suddenly silent.

"I do not understand..." whispered Karil.

"I will speak plainly then," he said, standing up. "In the ancient times, before your ancestors' betrayal, they would worship my kind, doing their best to buy our favor through deed or word. In exchange for a sufficient tribute, they would be chosen," he walked a few feet away from the table and Karil to sit like a cat in the back of the cavern. "I am tired of seeing my kind being slowly extinguished by such pathetic creatures, the betrayal of your ancestors only gave an edge to the wormskinned. Join me, and just as in the ancient times, I will make you into something more." he opened his wings to their fullest and let out a jet of fire above him to illustrate the point.

"W-What? You can make me a..." Karil did not even dare finish his sentence, it was too good to be true.

"A dragon, yes, small one!" he roared.

"Isn't that a myth? What?" he put his hands on the sides of his head and blinked multiple times, trying to wake up from what he was now sure was a crazy fever dream.

"Join me, become my ally and together, we will remind the humans why their ancestors cowered at the mere sight of our shadows!" his glowing golden eyes never left those of the panicking dragon-kin. "Accept to ascend or take your stones and run. The choice is yours," on this, he closed his mouth and remained silent.

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Karil swallowed, he felt feverish, this day had been too much for him. He shook his head, now was not the time to panic, he looked at the magnificent red drake standing feet from him. Could he really become anything like that? Powerful, assured in his own superiority? Even if all of this was a cruel joke, he would have to be a fool to ignore such an opportunity. The thought of going back to Heimad as a dragon to eat him alive and then fly back to Scera, finally finding his village, was all he needed really. He carefully got off the table, making sure his legs could carry him. Still naked, covered in diverse fluids, he stood as straight as he could and walked to the dragon, stopping just under his head to proclaim: "I accept."

"Good, let us begin then. This is not something that happens instantly, small..." he interrupted himself. "I suppose I should call you by your name, what is it?" he asked politely.

"It's Karil," he answered, trying to sound more confident than he was.

"Karil?" he repeated. "Yes, Karil. As I was saying, the change is not instant, you will have to stay here for weeks," the dragon-kin grimaced at that. "This is a necessary step, and it will be my responsibility to ensure that you are safe and well-fed through this," he added.

"Alright," Karil tentatively acquiesced.

"Splendid. You have to now drink my blood," he exclaimed.

"What? Really?" he recoiled slightly in surprise.

"Yes, I will feed you my blood every day, it will mold your body, break it and rebuild it into something more grandiose. Now, open your mouth," Karil obeyed and watched the dragon bite his own tongue, drawing blood instantly. Just as he had done before, the dragon slid his tongue in Karil's mouth, kissing him as well as sharing his dragonic blood.

Karil relaxed, enjoying the kiss and wondering what would be waiting for him in the following weeks. Would he really become a dragon? He closed his eyes, either way, his life was about to change forever.

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