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The Dragon and the Tentacle Monster by UAFFO

CHAPTER THREE

The Island of Infinity

The hammock on wheels with the bandaged feral dragon returned to the grassy clearing among the palms where the concrete-like dome was. It had flattened the tall grass there when he had come out of it earlier, maneuvering to a pristine dirt path where it left the deep tessellated thread-marks he had fun driving over on his way back.

He was still awed by the blue sky, as on the Wedge of Earth he had always and only known the blackness of the Void beyond the spokes of the magical barrier coming out of Disco Ball -- but he tried not to be too surprised as he was now inside of it and on what clearly was an average-sized tropical island paradise in the middle of an ocean.

While the bunny man wasn't in the clearing, the dragon already knew where to find him -- he could detect and isolate pretty much any scent, and even though he had seen himself in his victims and so rejected dragon-kind, bunny man's was probably the most enticing and hardest to resist he had ever come across -- something which was possible as the latter was no longer being cloaked by the stench of weed.

To get him, nameless dragon only had to cross the grassy clearing and keep on driving on the other road which went straight to the beach. But when he had come out of the dome he had chosen the other one instead, which got him to the much thicker jungle growing up the lazy slope of a large inactive volcano; he crushed the vegetation where it seemed to give and got his set of wheels down to a fresh stream, ripping part of the think gauzing which covered most of his body in doing so.

Under a warm afternoon sun, on a perfectly clear day, he only had to stop pretending to grab the tall green grass with his bandaged paws for the autonomous hammock to stop while still making its electric noise; it had to be driven by an incredible motor as in the very uneven and slippery jungle surface it had proven capable of turning its wheels so to spin on the spot and effortlessly got him back up the slope, surmounting the abated vegetation, and on the dirt road.

He hadn't seen any other building on his way, but his horned man-eating head, in its relaxed position on an otherwise lightning-fast serpentine neck, go to about an eight of the height of the hairy trunk of the tallest palms, with a dense emerald-green underbrush which shortly blocked the view and, for the most part, effectively barred the way -- trying to take off was out of the question as, although possible only thanks to magical properties which among many other things reduced his actual weight, his wings were in such a bad shape that it probably was definitively out of the question. Uniquely for a dragon such thought didn't affect how ecstatic he was about simply being alive, far from other dragons, there where everything was so interestingly strange and new to him that he couldn't help his heart beat with excitement no matter how serene it all seemed.

He was, however, very hungry; the scents in the breeze and sounds other than the insistent chirps and tweets included animals he could have eaten but certainly could not have snatched, with or without that sophisticated off-road harness -- too small and too fast in too much vegetation. Suspended near the end of the clearing, very motion-constricted by all that bandaging over extensive yet superficial injuries, he actually giggled at the thought of setting the whole place on fire and how stupidly this grated against his newfound outlook on life. Even funnier how bunny man, not too far down the road somewhere downwind on the beach, felt extremely inviting in being the one and only available prey standing to his big bad nose -- and while he would have starved rather than harm bunny man he had been and still was a dragon after all, and that smell was so terribly wicked it really did make him want to go and ask for a lick as he was absolutely sure it would have tasted even better.

As he started excitedly, leaving thread-marks on the pristine dirt road which cut straight through the wilderness, and so showing the horizon beyond the ocean, he very intelligently came to the conclusion that not denying his irrefutable nature had to count in being taken there rather than being dead, especially considering the bunny man must have known he would attract him in that way. He wasn't repressing his nature or feeling ashamed as a result of his awareness, he simply had been a slave before and now his heart was free and he was the happiest dragon ever.

Half way to the beach and in the middle of such deep thoughts, he let go of the anger towards his cruel upbringing since all these feelings he never knew existed had to be so powerful also because of their opposite. He felt that all life was one with the Void and so was he, made to be a bringer of death and the container of its awareness, impermeable to any foolish expectation of salvation or reward -- but he sure was special as no dragons on the Wedge of Earth had ever realized this and so offered themselves up to Disco Ball as they all feared the Void; deep down nameless dragon did contain resentment and sadness, but it didn't matter as he was absolutely enthralled by the many stimulating mysteries linked with just being in there. First things first, he had to find out why bunny man was so frighteningly irresistible to him.

Not far from the beach he waved his paws faster in front of him, so much so that when going from the loose compacted dirt of the road to the sand, in turning towards bunny man he made all of his four wheels skid managing to stop at the very end of the slide.

The foreshore gently curved and was calmly licked by a very pacific ocean. Bunny man, not too far, was sleeping in the shadow drawn by the tree line on a pink beach towel down on his belly, his fluffy tail and buttocks pointing right up at the sunny sky. While having made quite a loud entrance, the dragon had not woken the bunny man up, the latter looking the other way with the huge blunt he had previously been smoking sticking out in the sand by the beach towel where it had been put out.

While humans, which he so much associated with fear and hate, had in no way ever physically attracted him, that bunny man in short range did not only cause him to irresistibly salivate, but aroused him which was, once again, entirely new as his very own embarrassment -- up until then he had never expected to feel that way towards a biped nor had he ever been attracted by his own sex before, which to him was just as alien as that place was; admittedly, he had never found dragon females to be as terribly appealing, or he would still be living the lie he had ran away from.

His heart beating wildly, this time he only put a little weight forward on the hammock to make the wheels move as slowly as possible for the whirring machine, closing the distance as the sand squeaked under the rubber and the waves gently whispered... but even a flock of tropical birds taking flight as he was halfway there didn't seem to shake bunny man who, to the extremely keen senses of the nameless, seemed more like passed out rather than deep asleep. As he made the contraption accelerate and stop right beside bunny man, with an erection of around about the same length, completely intoxicated by the smell and breathing rapidly, he brought his snout down on him and, his whole body shaking lightly, opened his maw and the bunny man's digitigrade legs with his robust tongue as long drips of warm drool coated the pink beach towel; no matter how much he would have loved to taste the bunny blood, or even just pretend to eat him, licking his anus made his penis throb as he shifted him forwards a little before turning him over on his back, slowly unwinding his long prehensile tongue -- and it was then his big black slanted dragon eyes met the drowsy reddish blue human ones in a fully furry human head with a bunny's nose and ears.

The latter was regaining consciousness but was still far from it in a way that made the dragon want to just throw him clear across the beach and into the ocean. Now awake and sitting on his butt on the wet beach towel, almost entirely covered in drool, bunny man opened his legs sporting an erection and, slowly batting his reddish deep blue eyes, looked straight into the black slanted eyes of the nameless who grinned licking his fat dragon lips in admiration of his cool.

"Suck me," said bunny man, rather plainly, smiling a terribly serious smile.

Without a second thought and with great anticipation the nameless dragon -- staring back into those lustful eyes which showed no trace of fear, and having only to be lightly touched to come on the golden sands -- brought his man-eating maw closer to that mighty-looking human cock in between the digitigrade legs, eager to come just as his own one was. He let go of all thoughts as he was being allowed the pure bliss of tasting him again; he closed his eyes and sought his anus with the point of his tongue and then, trembling all over, he satisfied the request as bunny man stretched his back on the warm sand and opened his legs on the beach towel, clenching the sand, pushing back with his pelvis to fuck the huge maw which sucked him.

While being proportionally very small, the sturdiness of the bunny man's cock could be well testified by the dragon's mouth, whose tongue never knew how much it deeply desired such an intimate acquaintance; it wrapped its narrow and flexible tip around it while the biped got a hold of its lips and pulled himself up, making a solid stream of white cum hit the tonsils -- the stupor provoked by the unexpected flavor and the pain from the bunny man fingers violently clenching his lips made the dragon eyes water and his terrifying maw recede yet the bunny man, still hanging on tightly, resisted pushing back and getting on his knees to keep fucking his mouth holding as tightly until they came together; the nameless, at the cost of bleeding out, had freed his opposable thumb and, with just one rub, let out a stream of cum which hit bunny man knocking him right over.

He then let himself be limp, resting his hurting neck and tail by placing his large head on the sand, just breathing and happily crying at the taste still in his mouth, smiling at how, at least, he no longer felt a physical attraction towards that bunny man he had downed.

Still, while he did not want to remember the things he did as a dragon, the pain bunny man had inflicted him reminded him of how blind and stupid he had been and that was when he truly began to weep -- his eyes were like waterfalls and through the tears he could barely see how bunny man had gotten back on his paws and was trying to get the thick dragon cum mixed with sand and drool off of his overall coat of short snow white fur.