01-13-2016, 12:13 PM
Tobias felt himself relaxing all the more for his King. Darius braced his weight behind him, head right next to his left ear, fingers in range of his overly erogenous nipples, and cock dangerously close to his hole. Nothing about this experience would be unpleasant. And so Tobias opened up to the first page and began to read aloud. There seemed to be a short preamble.
"Esteemed scholar, my name is Perrin. I am recording our King's history for the posterity of the new realm of dragons, as well as keeping a reliable record. All words are dictated to me by His Majesty for complete accuracy. Sadly, I have disappointed our King in...personal matters, so I hope to redeem myself in maintaining His personal affairs. Perhaps another lucky fellow will know His company on better terms than I. Here begins His Majesty's narration."
Tobias felt a slight shiver as the King in question settled His head comfortably with a kiss on his mate's shoulder. "Make no mistake that my life began well after I was born, as well as the lives of all dragons. No one of your era, whoever you are, would know the exact details of how we all used to be. But I am living proof of what we were, and how we overcame that fate.
"In the beginning, we were nothing but shambling beasts. Our minds were clouded by lust and pride, guarding territory even in spite of survival. Our own bodies rebelled against sense and order, flesh shooting out in slimy appendages to grab objects of desire for the sake of base pleasure. Whether those poor creatures consented to any of it is unknowable. No law stood between us: the strongest males and females got what they wanted, and everyone else cowered before them or fought to be mates to them. Although 'mate' is not a term worthy of such a primitive relationship...or so I have been told.
"But the reason I can recognize any of this is due to one misty day when a voice spoke to me. I know not from where it came, but it whispered urgently of greatness and promise...but only if I accepted such a fate and removed that which kept me from progress. My lust-crippled mind struggled to understand this, day after day, yet the voice persisted."
"Esteemed scholar, my name is Perrin. I am recording our King's history for the posterity of the new realm of dragons, as well as keeping a reliable record. All words are dictated to me by His Majesty for complete accuracy. Sadly, I have disappointed our King in...personal matters, so I hope to redeem myself in maintaining His personal affairs. Perhaps another lucky fellow will know His company on better terms than I. Here begins His Majesty's narration."
Tobias felt a slight shiver as the King in question settled His head comfortably with a kiss on his mate's shoulder. "Make no mistake that my life began well after I was born, as well as the lives of all dragons. No one of your era, whoever you are, would know the exact details of how we all used to be. But I am living proof of what we were, and how we overcame that fate.
"In the beginning, we were nothing but shambling beasts. Our minds were clouded by lust and pride, guarding territory even in spite of survival. Our own bodies rebelled against sense and order, flesh shooting out in slimy appendages to grab objects of desire for the sake of base pleasure. Whether those poor creatures consented to any of it is unknowable. No law stood between us: the strongest males and females got what they wanted, and everyone else cowered before them or fought to be mates to them. Although 'mate' is not a term worthy of such a primitive relationship...or so I have been told.
"But the reason I can recognize any of this is due to one misty day when a voice spoke to me. I know not from where it came, but it whispered urgently of greatness and promise...but only if I accepted such a fate and removed that which kept me from progress. My lust-crippled mind struggled to understand this, day after day, yet the voice persisted."