Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 6)
Attack the weak point Chapter 6 "You need to get running" He spoke with an alarmed urgency, as if I didn't already know that! Have to get up. Hurts to stand, hurts to breathe, my entire belly ached all over across the full surface of it. My tail...
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 5)
You want to know the first thing on my mind the moment I woke up? That it was warm and comfortable. Of course the moment I opened my eyes the full irony of that set in. Frigid air that made my breath mist over the walls and ice slick the floor. Hard...
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 4)
WHAM! That wasn't a fist. Whatever that thing was no sane or thoughtful person should ever disrespect the sheer pain it can inflict by comparing those wrecking balls of meat and bone to something as mundane as a simple punch. I had enough sense to see...
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 2)
Attack the weak point Chapter 2 Well, here goes nothing. Whenever I imagined taking up the mantle of 'protector of all dragons' I had always sort of assumed it meant I'd get to stay home and guard things. Cast healing spells on sick people I peruse...
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 1)
Looking forward to this day made my father so happy, and yet so concerned. I rather wish I knew why. It wasn't all that common for the sole magic protector to pass on his talents to the next generation of dragons, but why would it sadden him? "How...
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 3)
Breathe. Just breathe and suffer and take advantage of the quiet. Cold snow enveloping around my back, the steaming mist that seems to pour from my mouth and nostrils with every pained gasp. My hind legs were hanging limp over the snow, and my arms...
World Champeen: Chapter 1
He flopped on his back and slapped his gut abusively. "now that i've caught you my little... \*pant\* or should i say big bellied chicken thief... \*pant\* i'm gonna turn you into a blimp." his rubbing moved lower, towards his stiff erection.
Training For The Job
The weight rose and smacked his gut again, quickly building up a steady rhythm of belly abuse. his rocket, still hard, began to drip as he struggled in his bonds.
Zekrom and the curse of the beaten belly
Zekrom huffs and storms out, hoping that he can indeed endure a year of potentially continuous gut abuse while doing absolutely nothing to break it. spoilers: he doesn't.