Date: Fri, 7 Dec 2007 16:49:34 -0600
From: charlesa_wells <charlesa_wells@bellsouth.net>
Subject: The Boy And The Dragon

Disclaimer: This is an adult story involving all kinds of naughtiness. If
you are under age or are offended or disgusted by any of this, or it is
illegal to read this, please, go entertain yourself elsewhere.

(This is my first attempt at writing this kind of story.)

In a far country, in a world where magic still lives, there was a boy of
twelve years whose name was Will. He walked along a dusty road because
there was nothing else to do and he had no home or living parents. A brave
lad, used to fending for himself.

"What's this?" he cried as he spotted the biggest dragon he never expected
to see.

The dragon moaned in reply but the boy thought he heard "I'm lonely".

Will cautiously approached. The dragon made no move, hostile or
otherwise. More bravely, he stepped near and said, "Did I hear you say
something?"

"You may have," replied the dragon. "Some people can understand dragons."

The boy pondered this for awhile and said, "Well yes, I can understand you
with no trouble." after a thoughtful pause, the boy asked, "So what're you
doing here?"

All the dragon said in reply was "Waiting".

When the boy asked what the dragon was waiting for, there was no answer
forthcoming. So Will stood there thinking and then asked, "What's your
name, dragon, or do you have one?"

"I can't remember," said the dragon.

By now, though it may not be believed, Will didn't have any fear of the
dragon so he stepped right up to him and touched his scaly hide. A long,
shuttering sigh of total contentment ensued from the dragon. You see, the
boy's magic was love and his touch made it's way into the dragon's heart of
hearts. Marks of corrosion and a few actual cracks appeared in a pillar of
pain somehow lodged there. The boy continued to caress the dragon's hide,
beginning to explore him from head to tail. Since he was a very large
dragon, this process took quite some time. The boy even touched the
genitals and waste removal parts not wanting to leave any part
untouched. There was a slight change in texture of the dragon's skin as the
boy continued the loving exploration of this huge beast.

Getting drowsy and sleepy, Will climbed up and slid onto the dragon's broad
back where, when he got comfortable, fell promptly asleep. The gentle sound
of the boy's breathing and the feel of the boy's heartbeat and the
regularity of the expansion and contraction of the boy's chest made the
dragon fall asleep as well. The dragon didn't feel, consequently, the
beautiful twinges set off when the boy, in his sleep, drooled. Where the
drops of the boy's saliva fell, a shimmering started in the dragon's
skin. The boy's magic being love seeped slowly in but the love had a lot to
conquer.

"Wake up!" cried the dragon. "Oh, wake up, little one!"

"What's the matter?" cried the startled boy sitting up.

"I see someone approaching on some kind of flying creature," said the
dragon.

The man who finally showed up was one of the rangers whose job was to warn
people of events, natural or otherwise that would jeopardize their
lives. The man told of an unusually violent storm and it was coming this
way. The man advised of going to shelter and left.

"Oh, what are we to do?" cried the disconsolate boy for there was no
shelter to be had anywhere near.

"I can hold you inside my mouth," said the dragon. "I will not eat or
swallow you for it seems you are what I've been waiting for, although I
don't know why."

"But you would be unprotected," said the concerned boy. "The storm will
carry us both off."

He began to weep and fell against the dragon where his tears and snot made
the dragon moan with both sadness and ecstasy. Sadness because of the boy's
crying and ecstasy because the boy's magic was love and it was seeping more
and more into him.

The dragon said, "I am much too big for any storm to carry me
off. Meanwhile, you would be safe and warm inside my mouth for my heart is
very warm because of you and it makes me warm through and through."

The boy was comforted by this and his sobs subsided. He blew his nose
against the dragon's side and the dragon felt wonderful and all tingly
inside.

Suddenly, a mighty, rushing sound approached. The storm was coming in
earnest.

"Hurry!" cried the dragon. "Get inside!"

"But," the boy cried in embarrassment, "I have to use the bathroom."

The dragon said, "Please, get in my mouth. Do what you have to do and I'll
take care of your protection. Now hurry! You are too valuable to lose."

So the dragon opened his enormous mouth and the boy climbed inside. The
dragon, making sure the boy was clear of his teeth, shut his mouth,
encasing his young, tender prize inside.

Will found the mouth of the dragon was indeed warm. He pondered what to
do. The storm would last hours or maybe days and there was no way he could
hold his bowels and bladder that long.

The temperature change and a few other factors made Will sneeze explosively
and productively several times. This aggravated his bathroom problem to the
point where he undid his clothes and urinated vigorously. There was nothing
for it but to squat and let nature take its course. His anus opened and his
waste slid easily from him falling onto the dragon's waiting
tongue. Beautiful nuggets covered with the wonderful lubrication of the
boy's insides. A nice amount, too, that easily slid down the dragon's large
gullet.

Meanwhile, the dragon was fighting a different kind of nature. The boy's
magic was love and it was now inside the dragon, melting and collapsing the
pillar of pain in the dragon's heart of hearts. The combination of the
saliva and mucus from the boy's several sneezes, the wonderful moisture of
his breath, the beautiful, fabulous urine from the boy's bladder and now
the gorgeous nutrients from the boy's bowels all conspired to reverse what
the dragon now remembered was a terrible spell an enemy had put on him a
long time ago. This wouldn't do, he thought. I can't return to my human
form now! Not now! Not ... now!!!

The boy, oblivious of the raging battle the dragon was fighting, Continued
to live, eating from his pack and eliminating his wonderful wastes when the
need arose. He even brushed his teeth with his toothbrush plant. The saliva
and mucus and bits of food from his teeth did beautiful, unsuspected things
to the dragon.

The storm raged on and the dragon fought in his struggles not to
revert. The only thing keeping him from succumbing to the spell reversal
was his strong, irrefutable love for this boy, this beautiful boy inside
his mouth.

Just when it seemed the dragon would lose his determination and revert to
human form and just when it seemed the boy would run out of food and water,
the storm finally abated. The dragon ran for he wasn't the flying kind to
relatively dryer ground and opened his mouth to let the boy carefully slide
out. The boy was sleeping and the dragon, with a huge sigh of relief,
changed.

Some time later the boy awoke and looked around. He was very confused for
he was no longer in the mouth of the one he now knew he loved. He noticed,
too, that he was under some trees, a completely different scene than where
he was when he met up with his beloved.

"Where are you?" wailed the boy. No answer came and Will, in total despair
began to cry and cry. With bitter anguish he cried. For lost love he
cried. For being so very lonely now he cried!

Someone was shaking him gently, soothing him, kissing his face now, tasting
the boy's tears for the first time in human form.

"now, now," said the one comforting Will. "Don't cry so."

"Who are you?" asked the boy with some anger and irritation in his
voice. For he was modest about letting strangers see him in this state and,
moreover, he wanted his dragon, his love.

"I was the dragon before I met the most beautiful boy in the world. I was
bespelled long ago when I was just nineteen by an enemy of mine and now
you've restored me. Your love has broken the spell. Your magic is love."

Now tears of wonderment and joy filled the eyes of the boy as he tenderly
embraced the young man. Tears filled the young man's eyes as well. They
each tasted the tears of the other.

"What's your name?" Will asked.

"Tom," said Tom.

"Oh my, how I love you," said Will.

"And I love you, most beautiful one," said Tom.

Well, they began kissing and caressing, laughing and crying. Their love
play became more intense, their tongues traded places, mucus and saliva
they exchanged freely with no fear.

Tom was already naked because of the change and soon, with Tom's help, Will
was naked, too. Their bodies entwined and each of them enjoyed the other's
warmth.

Tom moaned and rolled on top of Will, Straddling him. Tom opened his mouth
and saliva fell onto Will's face and Will caught some in his mouth. Tom
bathed Will's face and covered Will's face with his loving saliva and
mucus. Tom continued down Will's body and soon Will was covered with Tom's
passionate flow. Will gasped as Tom took his penis into his mouth. Will
didn't last too long and soon Tom was drinking Will's love sperm with
gladness.

Then it was Will's turn to pleasure Tom. Will took a different approach. He
moved to Tom's penis, licking the precum dripping there and then traveled
with licking, wet tongue to Tom's inner thighs and the sexy hollows at his
crotch. Tom's sex scent drove Will to lick and kiss the balls, the ass and
everything in between. Making his way up Tom's body, Will licked and
drooled, making happy love trails on his lover's body. Tom moaned as Will
came to his face and began to bathe it.

"Spit in my face," whispered Tom. "Your magic is love and there's no way
spitting in my face would demean me."

Will, ever compliant to his beloved's wishes, spit forcefully and copiously
into Tom's face and mouth, Tom opening to receive this blessing from his
beautiful lover.

"Take me!" moaned Tom.

Will, seeing the passion, desire and readiness in his lover's eyes and
hearing it in his panting voice, complied, taking Tom's cock into his wet
and willing mouth. Tom moaned and panted all the more as he began thrusting
in Will's mouth. Tom reached his peak and it was a great one. Holding it
for as long as he could, he shot his tasty load into Will's greedy
mouth. Will holding Tom's penis tenderly in his mouth till Tom had come
down from his orgasm and all the beautiful cream had slid from him. Will
wanted every precious drop.

As they lay together in the afterglow, Will cried anew when he learned that
Tom had to struggle to stay a dragon while protecting Will from the
storm. Will knew Tom loved him for it took that kind of magical love to
counteract the magic that Will's love had put into motion.

Then a thought struck Will. "Wasn't my body waste and all the stuff I spat
gross?"

"Not in the least," said Tom. "It was actually all quite awesome."

Tom got up and Will asked him where he thought he was going and Tom told
Will that he needed to relieve himself. Will told Tom in no uncertain terms
that he'd better do it right where he was. After some coaxing, Tom
complied, letting Will kneel before him to drink his strong, steady
flow. Will drank from Tom, not spilling a single drop. Will absolutely
loved the taste of his lover's piss.

"You probably don't want the other," said Tom.

"I wouldn't bet on that if I were you," said Will.

After more coaxing, Tom turned around and bent slightly from knees and
waist, giving Will the access he wanted and needed to consume this glorious
gift from his lover's body. Will spread Tom's butt cheeks and positioned
his mouth with much kissing and licking around Tom's anus. Tom pushed and
Will was treated to a beautiful fart from his beloved. The lips of Tom's
anus opened and Will's mouth opened to receive Tom's beautiful waste. There
was quite a lot of it and Will enjoyed every juicy morsel.

After Tom had finished, Will peed into Tom's willing mouth. Then, more
loving and sharing followed, then a long, deep, satisfying sleep for both
of them.

When they awoke it was morning and they found breakfast and shared chewed
food back and forth, each chewing for the other.

After that they shared Will's toothbrush plant. Each intimacy they shared
heightened their already mountainous love for each other.

They found an ideal spot and built a good-sized cabin together. Will made
Tom some clothes for those times when they needed to be dressed, which
weren't very many. They settled in together, there love so great that
nothing from their bodies was offensive or gross to them. They even found,
quite by accident one day, that they could share their puke, so nothing was
off-limits to either of them.

---Please send any comments you may have to charlesa_wells@bellsouth.net