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Shock of Art and Scales (Preview 2)
🕑 Added 2023-11-13 17:05:50 +0000 UTCJD stared at the large beast for the longest time. Well… it's not like I have any idea on what to do here. Gathering as much courage as he could, he slowly approached the dragon. He carefully moved through the grass, silent as could be so not to startle the, no doubt, fire-breathing behemoth.
Once he considered himself a fair distance away, just enough to retreat in case anything went wrong, JD cleared his throat and called out to him. "Umm… excuse me… Delbin, right?"
The dragon stopped painting and turned around. He looked towards the voice, seeing JD. His expression was muddled, confused even. JD held his breath.
And then Delbin smiled. Not a sinister or mean one, but a warm and caring kind of smile that said everything would be alright. A sense of relief washed over the human.
However, he felt his body twitch and warm. Getting a good look at the dragon as he faced him now, there were quite a few differences between the game version and this counterpart. In particular, his musculature was far more defined and obvious. His pecs were protruding with an impressive set of abs, somehow visible with even his vest on. His arms and legs bulged incredibly, reeking of power.
But then, JD looked below the belt and his jaw dropped. HOLY CRAP!
Delbin had a cock. Delbin had balls. Delbin had LARGE, red, scaly balls and thick, long dick. His testicles were almost as big as the human's head. Is… this a porn parody?! What the fuck is going-
"Ah!" Nestor declared, his smile positively beaming now. "There you are, Nestor! I've been wondering where you've been. Here I thought you were going to make me paint a waterfall or some boring nonsense like that today."
N-Nestor? JD looked around. He didn't see the green dragon around. What was this painter talking about?
"I, ah, don't see him." JD awkwardly changed the subject. "L-listen, I need help! I just woke up here in your world, and I don't know what's going on! Can you hel-"
"Hahaha!" Delbin laughed boisterously. "Ha, such a funny dragon. Not only a handsome sculptor, but a handsome storyteller and comedian as well."
Tha-thump. JD felt a shiver go up his spine, his cheeks warming. Handsome? The word struck a chord with him. He didn't know why, but it just did. It felt so nice.
Regardless of the compliment, JD had to stay on track. He cleared his throat and spoke again as Delbin began his approach. "N-no! Y-you don't understand! I'm in trouble, and I'm… I'm…"
He began to trail off as Delbin grew closer, soon up close in all of his lewd, godly glory. Now that they were beside each other, JD only came up to the dragon's navel at most. The beast's large equipment was nearer to his face than he would liked.
Delbin chuckled, putting a hand on the human's shoulder. The sharp, clawed hand covered the entire shoulder and if clenched into a fist, would've been larger than JD's head.
"Oh Nestor, you're being so odd today," he said cooly, "Now, stop being silly and come over here. You promised you would be my model, and it would be rude to back out on it now."
JD tried to interject again. He tried to move his mouth, utter some words that the dragon would listen to.
However, he couldn't muster up anything. The longer he was beside the dragon, the more… comfortable he grew with him. The orange dragon radiated such a warm, enticing aura that made him feel so relaxing and freeing to be around. His worries felt so small.
Plus, there was that scent. It was strong, rich, and warm, flooding the human's nose and maw. It made his worries feel even smaller now as well. The aroma rose off of the dragon, much of which came from his crotch. It all just made Delbin seem so much more handsome himself.
In the end, it all made JD feel looser. He managed a nod at long last, mumbling, "S-sure… whatever you want." Protesting or arguing with Delbin would be pointless. Perhaps if he just went along with him, all would turn out well.
