12-20-2015, 02:28 AM
"AANGH! Mnngh...My King, I would have happily believed anything you told me!" Tobias felt slightly indignant, but the revelation that his King was the true god of fertility comforting him greatly impressed him. The warmth of the stone made sense, like the warmth of the breath from a dragon's nostrils. "T-That being the case, your human form's cock is divine inside me, even as this rock. I daresay I'd like to feel the real deal, at least once."
The idea of choosing a name for his King was an odd one. Tobias would have liked to call him whatever name he preferred, and if that was Dragon King, then he was content to say it over and over. Calling him by a name he didn't truly care for felt almost disrespectful, even if this ancient dragon king didn't care. Still, the idea of collecting names over how many years was amusing to him.
"'Dragon King' suits me just fine, my King. But I am curious. You introduced your human form to me as Marcus. I don't suppose someone gave you that name, too? If so, I'd like my King to tell me the story of that name. But not here. That bed you mentioned is sounding more and more like a good idea..." His limbs were less unsteady, but lying down sounded heavenly. "I'll just take a few toys with us."
Tobias picked back up the gem-studded oil lamp...but it felt heavier this time. Was something inside it now? He picked up the lid and saw nothing. Unless something invisible found its way in there, he was just imagining it. The cane in the corner felt the same, but the idea of playing with it was a much happier one this time. And he looked up to that entrancing string of balls on the top. He was really curious about the story behind that thing, now. He wanted to know all about these treasures, and he was sure he would in time.
The idea of choosing a name for his King was an odd one. Tobias would have liked to call him whatever name he preferred, and if that was Dragon King, then he was content to say it over and over. Calling him by a name he didn't truly care for felt almost disrespectful, even if this ancient dragon king didn't care. Still, the idea of collecting names over how many years was amusing to him.
"'Dragon King' suits me just fine, my King. But I am curious. You introduced your human form to me as Marcus. I don't suppose someone gave you that name, too? If so, I'd like my King to tell me the story of that name. But not here. That bed you mentioned is sounding more and more like a good idea..." His limbs were less unsteady, but lying down sounded heavenly. "I'll just take a few toys with us."
Tobias picked back up the gem-studded oil lamp...but it felt heavier this time. Was something inside it now? He picked up the lid and saw nothing. Unless something invisible found its way in there, he was just imagining it. The cane in the corner felt the same, but the idea of playing with it was a much happier one this time. And he looked up to that entrancing string of balls on the top. He was really curious about the story behind that thing, now. He wanted to know all about these treasures, and he was sure he would in time.