Chapter #4Having friends over by: AlcaPoco   You sat in your room, focused on the tv in front of you as you were coming to the end of a match in the new fighting game your friend Isaac had brought over. He sat next to you on the futon and next to him was Matt, who was waiting his turn. Behind the couch a ways was your bed where Travis lay, doing homework that wasn't due until two days after the weekend was over. Your "room" was actually the size of a small apartment as it was actually the top drawer of your dad's nightstand, he had modified it so you would be near him in case you needed something and he could reach you. Drilled in the back of the drawer was a hole that stepped out onto a plywood walkway that ran along the walls of the house so you could get anywhere without having to risk being stepped on by your dad.
This was the first time you'd ever had your friends over to your place, as their parents had never been to excited to let them leave the human block and go into dragon territory, especially with the recent disappearances. You had managed to convince them to let your friends come over by saying you'd lived with dragons since you were a toddler and you were still alive and thriving. Your father was indifferent about them being over as long they stayed to the walkways and out of his business. You thought that would be easy but your friends had an abnormal reverence towards your dad, and they wanted to meet him and see him up close. You didn't understand what the big deal was but apparently other humans rarely saw more than a passing dragon and dragons paid humans no attention really. When kids found out you lived with a dragon you became pretty popular, saying things like "That kids dad is a god" and such. You rolled your eyes at the thought, Ashfall wasn't a god, he drank, told dad jokes, and farted as you watched TV with him. He was no god, just dad.
There was a creak outside the nightstand and suddenly your friend's sprung up from their respective spots and ran to your tinted window built into the front of the drawer. You grunted, aggravated they ran off mid game and followed behind them just as Matt exclaimed.
"Damn Will he's enormous! How do you not think it's amazing and totally awesome to live with something like that!" Matt said, pressing his face to the glass. You narrowed you eyes as you could see your dad at his dresser emptying his pockets before taking off his jacket. He then threw off his shirt and that's when you decided he had forgotten you had company over. His back rippled with muscle, his ash gray scaly hide reflecting the ceiling light which also caught the flecks of golden scales scattered around his body, the golden flecks earned him the joke name glitter fall among his friends. His Chest all the way to the tip of his tail was a pale gold color that complimented the gray very well. When he began to unfasten his belt you knew you and the guys were about to get a show so you reached over and dropped the shade inside the glass, cutting everyone's view. Isaac looked at you with a scowl.
What the hell Will? We wanna see more of him, he's magnificent." He said reaching for the blind pull but you swatted his hand away.
"You're 16 Isaac, you got porn if you wanna see something like he was about to show us, but I'm not letting you guys have a peep show on my dad, that's weird.". You said walking back to the futon, your friends grudgingly following and retaking their positions. They didn't stay silent forever however as they started asking some pretty strange questions.
"Have you seen him naked Will?"
"Yeah, a bunch, I share a room with him."
"Is he hung?"
"What?"
"Is he hu-"
"I heard you. but what?"
"I dunno I figured a guy that big has a big-"
"Dude stop he's my dad, I don't like to think about him like that"
"So that's a yes he's hung, he also had a big ass, has he sat on you?"
"Yeah as pranks and being unaware and such now can we please drop it?"
"Yeah Yeah fine."
Then night went on without much more incident but as midnight passed, your friends became restless and you noticed that they kept glancing at the window. Finally Travis asked. "Is he not coming to bed?". You sigh loudly. "I don't know, I'm not his fucking keeper, he probably is asleep on the couch in the living room. If we go peek in on him, will you guys stop riding his dick so hard??"
You say glancing between your friends angrily. They don't seem to even notice your agitation as they spring up with excitement like you just offered them a million bucks. You groan as you stand up and grab a flashlight from you desk before leading your friends out of the back hole of the nightstand and up the plywood walkway. The path takes you around the room, over the bathroom door and through a small hole cut in the hall doors frame.
As you walk down the path in the hallway, you can see light emanating from around the corner from the living room TV. The walkway takes you around the corner and right above the couch. You and your friends stare down at the titanic occupant of the sofa. Your father lay there in nothing but a pair of classic white cotton briefs, snoring loudly with a little drool coming from his maw. In the light of the tv, his scales had a milky blue white tint to it, also highlighting the beer cans sprawled around on the floor near him, pieces of popcorn sat on his chest and belly.
"Behold, my mighty and godly dad Ashfall, lord of slumber and god of beer." You say holding out a hand towards your father, your tone sarcastic. "Get your fill? Come on let's go back to games.". You say turning away and beginning the long trek back, you honestly preferred when your dad just carried you between rooms, because the walks were long. When no footsteps followed you turned back to see your friends still staring down at him, their faces of awe and happiness.
"Yo Will, can we go down to him? I-I mean I really want to touch him, I've never touched a dragon before.". Matt said biting his lower lip. You roll your eyes.
"Let me go ahead and let you in on the experience, he feels like one giant worn leather coach, and is firm and some places and soft in others. Oh also he's an antique. Can we go now please?" You say getting frustrated now, were these guys serious? Did they not realize how weird they were?
"You don't know what we are feeling William, you've had a dragons attention and favor all your life, you're desensitized. We've only seen them from afar, never getting close and never getting recognition. We just want to touch him and then call it a night, but- He won't wake up if we do will he?". Isaac said, making you consider their problem. To answer Isaacs concern you sigh again and notice your dad's phone on the coffee table nearby. You pull out your phone and call him, your ringtone echoing loudly near his head but the Drake doesn't move an inch, he just snores louder. You hang up and say:
"He isn't gonna stir, let's get this over with". You say before taking an offshoot of the walkway that leads down to the top of the couch. Once you and the guys reach there you begin climbing down the loose threads of your family's old couch before finally felling your bare foot meeting the soft flesh of your dads stomach. You walk out a bit and stop near his navel and wait for your friends to make it down. Not having the experience of climbing huge furniture as you do it takes them a minute more. As you wait you try to ignore the giant hill that was your dad's bulge not to far off. Finally they get down and freeze when they make contact with your dad's belly all of them glancing at the Drakes head to make sure he doesn't react. You sigh again.
I told you, he won't wake, below this surface we stand on is a pack of beer, he isn't gonna be up and around til late tomorrow morning.". You said jumping up and down, ripples traveling through the fat and muscle of Ashfall's belly, making your friends hesitate but finally decide you were right and walked out towards you. When they reach you, they each reach down and touch the leathery surface of your dad's stomach. As they did this you couldn't help but think that if you were in their place they'd think you were a freak, going over to their house and touching their drunk dads stomach as he slept on a couch, only their dad would only be slightly bigger than you, unlike your dad was to them. After a moment of them stroking his scaled flesh, you asked.
"Ok anything else you wanna do while down here? Wanna pledge your servitude to his nipples or something? C'mon guys please see how weird this looks to me!". You said getting tired of this and just wanting them to go home now honestly. Your friends however were now getting a little more comfortable and began jumping around and exploring a little further from you. Matt and Travis began bouncing around like a bunch of preschoolers giggling like your dad's stomach was a trampoline, jumping this way and that. When you tried to get them to come on back with you, you completely lost track of Isaac, and you were too late to find out where he went.
You turned around and gasped before shouting. "Isaac!!!" and taking off towards your dad's crotch. Isaac was climbing up Ashfall's bulge and began lifting up the briefs fly front and crawling in, he was almost over the second layer of fabric underneath by the time you climbed up the cotton mound of dragon dong and grabbed his leg firmly. Isaac thrashed back and tried to kick you off, obviously taken by some form of dragon glamour, an effect that dragons had on humans passively but not purposefully that made humans want to worship and serve them, a magic that dated back to the first contact between dragon's and humans millennia ago . He kicked again at you but you held on as...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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