This choice: Your dad sits up, throwing you and Isaac around and making you drop the phone • Go Back...Chapter #6Your dad sits up, throwing you and Isaac around... by: AlcaPoco   Ashfall squinted, sunlight attacking his eyes and punching the back of them with a vengeance, he pinched the bridge of his snout and grunted, looking around the room groggily. The TV was playing some Syfy shit that wasn't worth a damn, he turned it over to the morning news before stretching and checking his phone. 9:17am. Oh shit William better have gotten too...oh wait it was Saturday. The drake glanced down at himself and chuckled at his sloppiness, looked like he had poured some popcorn on himself at some point. Looking further down his bod, his eyes lingered on his prized junk before looking at his clawed toes, he flexed the digits a few times before shifting his weight to rest on his hefty ass to prepare himself to make some breakfast and coffee. As he sat up a tickle between his dick and balls made him falter but he paid it little mind as he hopped up and walked into the kitchen, his head throbbing.
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Just before you hit send your world shifted sideways, causing you to yelp in surprise, and Isaac screamed like a girl. You crashed into your friend and found yourself being ping ponged back and forth between the soft surface of your fathers testicles and the firmer surface of his dicks underside. Isaac said something but you couldn't hear anything as you were pummeled by drake meat as your father went about his morning. Finally your dad stopped for a minute as he prepared coffee or something. You and Isaac settled in a wedge formed from the dick and balls.
"Send the bloody message Will, I've learned my fucking lesson this isn't cool anymore." Isaac said with a slight sob in his voice. It would've been funny if your situation was as bad as it was.
"I can't Isaac, I dropped my phone and now it is lost to the wrinkles," You said in a serious tone, what a strange sentence.
"What's his number?? I'll call him with mine.".
"Good call, it's 893-" You didn't finish as he began to move again, launching you and Isaac around the cock cage again in a fruitless flight that would end badly.
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Ashfall whistled the song tomorrow from little orphan Annie and danced around the kitchen, making french toast as the coffee brewed. He wasn't sure why, but his package was a little more weighted it seemed. He almost dropped the underwear right in the middle of the kitchen when suddenly movement on the walkway that came from the hallway caught his eye. At first he thought it was Will so he continued his strip but when another being caught his eye he stopped and looked up. Two baffled and nervous teenagers that Ashfall didn't recognize stood there watching him. He narrowed his eyes, raking his brain for who they were and why he shouldn't add him to the toast.
"You two....must be Williams friends! Great to finally meet you! I'm his dad! Though you probably guessed that huh?". Ashfall said putting on a smile to try to make them relax. One of them glanced down a bit and turned red. Ashfall looked down too and realized his thumb was still in his waistband and the base of his dick was visible. He chuckled nervously before sliding the waistband back in place and saying to them.
"Heh heh, sorry, I forget humans are a lot more modest than dragons. But you're lucky I at least have underwear on today. Sooooooooooooo do you guys want some french toast?" He said smiling again at them. They just stared back dumbfounded. Teenagers....
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Your dads muffled voice echoed above, he was either on the phone or Travis and Matt had walked in on him making food. "Damn it I'm not out there to shield them from his eccentric personality, this is your fault Isaac." You say elbowing your friends butt that was near your face. He replied frustrated.
I can't help your dad hypnotized me, you should've just let me fall in and then explain to him what happened in the morning, I'm sure we could've sorted this out." Damn that was a good point. But still he had to have an solid attraction to Ashfall to begin with to be affected by his glamour. You had heard your dad's friends talking once about Dragon's who had human cults in their houses that essentially did what they were told by their master. Heck, that could be what was causing the disappearances. You wiggled a bit trying to get in a position to get your dad's attention but suddenly movement began again and once more you were thrown about.
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Despite the two humans being as exciting as wet paint, Ashfall felt it was his duty to entertain and/or get to know them, for Will's sake at least. He told them to take a seat at a dining table their size that doubled as a dragons salt and pepper shaker. The table was on top of a bar so when Will ate dinner he was near his dad. They made their way there and sat down. They watched him with an unbreaking stare as he danced around the kitchen braking eggs and frying bacon. Maybe he should put on clothes? Nah.
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Travis watched the Gray dragon move about with an unsettling amount of grace for a being his size. "Dude, is this tripping you out as much as I am?" Travis said whispering to Matt.
"I know right? I'm getting Jack and the Beanstalk flashbacks here. But damn you gotta admit, Mr. Ashfall's ass is thicker than any oatmeal in this kitchen huh? You think I should let him know?". Matt said, his eyes following the Drakes ass as it moved from station to station, his cheeks swallowing his briefs fabric and causing a deep wedgie.
Uh no? Are you serious? That would be the first thing you've ever said to him." Travis said scoffing at his friend.
"C'mon I hear no matter how dull or stupid the compliment, a dragon eats it up. Watch."
"Wait What NO-"
"Hey Mr. Ashfall, no disrespect but your ass is thicker than any oatmeal you could serve here." Matt said with a smirk on his face. Travis slapped his hands to his face and began saying his final prayer. The dragon tensed and turned his head giving them a sideways glance. The room was dead still for a couple seconds and Travis was sure they were about to be killed. Suddenly the drake broke into an open mouth grin and replied.
"Please, call me Ash. And thank you, I must say, it's one of my greatest ASSets!" He said winking and flexing his cheeks causing them to do a wave like motion before bouncing a bit. Matt whistled and Mr. Ashfall went back to cooking. Travis just sat there, shocked that they just gambled their lives and won a dad joke.
"Will's right, he's no god, just a dad."
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"I smell bacon". Isaac said his face pressed deep into ball flesh. You take a deep breath and only get the smell of crotch sweat. "How do you smell anything but musk?" You say looking in the darkness towards your friends voice.
"I dunno, I have a sixth sense for bacon." He said nonchalantly. You were about to say something about that sixth sense being his stupidity but a grating sound filled both of your ears. You didn't have time to react as the wedge beneath the two of you opened up, light and gravity meeting you. Dazed, you and Isaac tumbled down your dad's balls before being caught in another wedge, his nuts and the Cotton briefs supporting them. You unconsciously splayed your hands out to slow your descent and shouted at Isaac to do the same. The briefs pressed you into the flesh slightly, at least you could breath slightly now. Sizzling from a frying pan could be heard behind you through the fabric. Bacon
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Ashfall rubbed his dick as he cooked, pulling at it through the fabric of his briefs, damn it was tingling today. He thought he felt something slide down his scrotum but before he could lean over and check some grease popped and his his stomach and thigh, causing him to yelp. After he cooked the bacon he cooped it up and brought it over to the bar to let Will's friends have some while he finished the french toast.
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"Alright guys, dig in, and don't leave any behind, that's the first and only rule in this house, never leave bacon behind." The drake said as he set the plate down near the dining table. Travis looked up at the plate and smiled, before letting his eyes wander upward and stare at Mr. Ashfall's large bulge, It was pretty defined, his dick was easily recognizable as it drooped down, resting on two large balls with....what are those? Travis squinted at bumps on either side of the drakes dick, slightly smaller than the dickhead, they were shaped eerily like....Travis gasped audibly, causing Matt to jump and Mr. Ashfall to lean back a little.
"What's the matter kid? Don't like Bacon? If ya don't like it we are gonna have serious problems here. Like, I'm going to put you on my toast problems." The Drake said huffing, actually getting agitated at the thought that Travis hated bacon. Travis quickly looked up at the Dragon.
"Th-that's not it sir, I just remembered I didn't save my rough draft for my project last night." Travis said quickly, looking away from the imprints of his friends behind the veil of cotton. The Dragon put his hands on his hips.
"I wish Will had that problem, he never even makes a rough draft for those things, where is he by the way? And I thought there were three of you over last night." The dragon said walking back over to check the toaster oven. Travis watched as one of the imprints moved a little, so they were still alive, good, but did Mr. Ashfall know they were there? He did have his thumb in his waistband so maybe he put them there? The toast finished and Ash added the egg glaze to it and walked back over to the bar. He grabbed a stool and sat down in front of the Teens, casting them in his shadow. When he sat down he rocked his hips back and forth to get comfy. The action however....  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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