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Posted using PostyBirb","writing":"Ias entered metasynth on an odd feeling the feeling that he associated with metasynth. A feeling of mystery of an unknown feeling creeping upon him from all directions. He found himself moving along a path enshrouded in haze the limbs and leaves of trees sticking out over the path above him but endowed in a gray white hue that made them seem ghostly to Ias. He followed this path for when he stopped the path behind him dissapeared and when he tried to move off the path nothing was there to step onto. He found himself at a building moreso housing a staircase. In the haze the building seemed as eerie as the limbs of the trees to him. He came up to the staircase just inside the doorway and saw it descended into more haze unbearable to see since it was moreso to the unknown. Ias felt himself backing away from the entrance, where was this going where was it taking him. Metasynth always seemed surreal and really under reality as it was in conception he knew. The only thing which was accomplished in metasynth was everything the only downside in metasynth was time. Too much time and one lost body and drifted forever as a masprit the most powerful but the most pitiful ascended form. Ias stopped and took a look at the stairwell he mustered up some courage inside of him and shot down the stairwell seeing the passageway flowing by him and the nothingness and haze he felt he was floating drifting through space. All down down till finally ground floor stone it was all stone. The passageway continued but had lights to the far end illuminating another room and something there he couldn't see it the haze still hung. Carefully quietly slowly he found his way to the end of the passage to the room. Very grand indeed he thought it was high and wide in fact it seemed to go along forever and fade into the distance. The light seemed to come from all around from unknown sources even through the haze it felt like early morning to him when the fog is cut by the sun.\nSomething was there, what was it? Ias got closer to it and closer till he was right before it. The haze clouded it even close up but suddenly cleared around it. Sleeping dragon about human size, it was quite fat and as it slept it's belly hung out like water pouring into some sack.\nThe thing got up abruptly and tackled Ias knocking him down. It held him down with good force but it's expression seemed non-threatening to Ias almost a freindliness and much more. Indeed it stared closer down into Ias's eyes seeming to Ias to be looking back into his mind he found he couldn't unlock the gaze and found himself staring into the eyes of the dragon to an inner mystery of it's mind as well. The creature put belly to Ias's shirt, no, he thought he wore a shirt, now he was bare the creature lowered inself and brought it's talons, arms, and legs around Ias in an embrace warm embrace a gentle embrace. Ias found this awkward but right though somehow really right in fact he liked the embrace the look in the dragon's eyes an interest to him and he to it a sort of desire to know the mystery of the dragon, to feel it upon him, all upon him. Also there was a pull a pull of him toward the other and affection caused by the curiousity into the creatures mystery. He found he liked it, no, he loved it. He submitted to it even bringing his arms around it's midsection touching the creature's belly stroking it there he was drawn to that part, he had always been drawn to it. Gentle was it's touch on him though not abrupt anymore just there and then into him. Ias wanted to kick back but the creature was actually merging with him becoming him uniting flesh to flesh belly to belly arm to arm leg to leg and finally his head started to merge with the dragons.\nIas woke up with a gasp. It was real was it he grasped around for the creature but didn't find it there. He found he had an urge for it a longing to embrace with it even to combine with it, sexually and intimately. It was there.\n\"Ah fug!\" Depressing almost the realization was. He suddenly noticed that a haze was still throughout his room, he tried to tune it out since he thought he was in metasynth but it stayed. It was real, the dream mustof made him create it. He couldn't see the room but he wanted to leave it as a reminder of the dream in the morning. So, Ias slipped back into a slightly uneasy yet dissapointed sleep. He hoped though that he would be able to have the dream again.\nIas woke again and the haze was gone but he did remember the dream very clearly. Precauciously he went into real metasynth. The room the ceiling started to blurr out and everything seemed to blend into a shade of white quite bright but not too bright to hurt his eyes. He concentrated and tried to remember the dream and all at once the scene broke and became hazy just like the dream, the path the trees the building the stairs the passage to the room and the room itself all in good order the dragon was fogged out almost not there except for an outline. Too bad he would have to try again later. Coming out of Metasynth he immediatly felt torn in half and a fatigue like he'd just been doing some joggin outside. Usual he was used to this and focused on his breathing and calmed his mind down. After calming down he stood up and looked around. The sun came in the windows of the study from the far side from between three sets of shelves of books on the far wall and across his wooden desk. Light from the two windows at the foot and head of his bed sent their own light. To the left of the desk two more windows were set equidistant from each other with three bookcases beside and inbetween the windows like the far wall. They also cast light on the desk, this was what Ias intended when he set the room up so he could go through the day without worrying about light provided the sky wasn't overcast.\nRight to his desk Ias went first like every morning. It was quite large an almost complete circular desk with drawers below the top surface of a shiny polished wood. The side facing his bed had a swinging door about thigh level which Ias passed. The desk and sat in the swivel chair in the middle. He sat down and opened the nearest drawer to the swinging door. A stack of paper and an ink wells and quills were contained within. Ias drew out a few bits of paper, an ink well, and a pen and dipping the quill in the ink well began to write. He wrote mostly about his ordeal and the dream first calmly then frantically. He did really like what he dreamed about it hit his fetish and interests and dreams quite neatly on the mark. He became intuned into his writing and found he wanted it more and more again. Finishing he blew air lightly on the page to let it dry and putting the ink well and quill pen aside he looked at what he wrote. Quite frantically scratched part of it that it became harder to read but Ias made it out pretty good. He sat back and his imagination started running. He imagined himself there embraced with the dragon his dick right inside her place pushing lightly back and forth over the nice slick hole and feeling sensations beautiful sensations. He felt his mind and body sated both looking into the creatures eyes and suddenly combine with it combining and coming mind to mind belly to belly. Yes, belly. In his imagination he stopped combing and moved himself to look at the creatures belly. Plump as it was like a ball almost or a small grassy hill. Green covered with scales it was overlapping with the fat on it rolling almost like waves on a sea. Glistening Ias brought his hands and stroked the creature there, all as smooth as he thought it would be. The movement of his hand sent shockwaves almost like shock pools on water. He moved his hands and clutched the mass lightly it was like clutching bread dough or any dough like touching a smooth water filled sack. He loved this and found himself hugging it drawing his face and rubbing in the cool yet warm mass the dragon gave a drawn out low hiss Ias perceived as satisfaction and looking it had it's face up turned eyes closed and mouth slightly open toungue hanging out its teeth. It brought it's hands up and moved them across it's belly it self resting across it. Ias had stopped when it did this but the dragon brought his hands back on it's belly and had him move them around again slowly very slowly Ias wondered, the creature must love this. Ias did love it himself but the creature did as well. He started to move into a full embrace with the creature...\nIas broke out of his trance to the crackle of thunder. He looked around his desk and room. A wind had stirred through the room and... Ias gave a cry and he saw his paper he had written on fly out the window with many other papers. The wind picked up and rain started flowing in in turrents making the floor before the windows rain slicked in a matter of minutes. Flashes of lightning and cracks of thunder abruptly seemed to break everything. Ias frantically went to metasynth and saw that many specks of individual light not very big specks in and of themselves were grouped together outside flowing in and out combining to form a bright light outside. The study itself had specks variously dispersed and grouped around the room but the major portion was in outside. It was definitely created by some competant yet formidable force. Ias went to the window and indeed it was much brighter outside in around the clouds of the storms and the crystons moved around and around. Ias focused his mind on there and darker colored specks of light lept of him in streams and caused the crystons in the sky to disperse in every direction in a shower all over. Stepping back out of metasynth quickly he saw that indeed the storm had stopped and the sky was clear and the sun dominated midsky radiating upon the mountain side and passes down below. Ias looked down seeing the familiar sight of a small blue line down in between the mountains, the Belone river it was called. The ordeal of being in metasynth for even that long made him a little tired as it usually did so Ias layed down for a bit. He dreamed this time oddly of being in metasynth again. He moved some crystons around and formed an outline of some thing. Then he found himself filling in the details and soon saw a form a shape of a belly, a dragons belly to be exact on the ground sagging with belly button and all almost like a water filled giant sack again. The belly itself was of his size but he didn't move to touch it oh how he wanted to. He moved away and turned around suddenly there was a giant indigo scaled dragon there and it opened its mouth up and started to come down at Ias. He woke up sitting up with a gasp. The day was quite gone and outside the horizon glowed a low color and the stars were really the only other source of light. Ias went to metasynth and culled up some crystons around the room in groups and concentrated them to become brighter the gray crystons came from his person again and made crystons gather up around the room in even groups. The result when he came out of metasynth was an glow of light around the room enough to see the desk and where he was going. He went to the desk and got out more paper from the drawer. Quicker and more frantic than before he rewrote what he could remember of his dream earlier this morning and included details of his fancy after that and the dream he just had. He entered metasynth quickly and conentrated his mind on the paper especially around the description of the dragon and filled the rest of the details around the description. He was going to have the dragon one way or another, no storm could stop him this time. He wanted it he wanted to have it mind and body combined in intimacy and sex and combined physically the thoughts burned in him. Sparkling crystons came out from him and alighted around the words of the paper he'd concentrated on and then the words were gone. Coming out of metasynth he saw the words dancing around the room and fliting in and out of the window like carefree birds. Abruptly they all started combining together into a form. The form then became an outline of a thing and as the details filled in a long snout body was fat though quite fat and Ias had to restrain himself from going over to it. Eyes teeth horns head neck legs tail underside filled out even more. It stood there looking at him fully aware and seemingly not pleased. It snared at Ias but Ias was more focused at it's abdomen.\n\"Yes, one in many could stare at that and not take it in,\" He commented but the dragon leapt on him squarly knocking him down.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Ias entered metasynth on an odd feeling the feeling that he associated with metasynth. A feeling of mystery of an unknown feeling creeping upon him from all directions. He found himself moving along a path enshrouded in haze the limbs and leaves of trees sticking out over the path above him but endowed in a gray white hue that made them seem ghostly to Ias. He followed this path for when he stopped the path behind him dissapeared and when he tried to move off the path nothing was there to step onto. He found himself at a building moreso housing a staircase. In the haze the building seemed as eerie as the limbs of the trees to him. He came up to the staircase just inside the doorway and saw it descended into more haze unbearable to see since it was moreso to the unknown. Ias felt himself backing away from the entrance, where was this going where was it taking him. Metasynth always seemed surreal and really under reality as it was in conception he knew. The only thing which was accomplished in metasynth was everything the only downside in metasynth was time. Too much time and one lost body and drifted forever as a masprit the most powerful but the most pitiful ascended form. Ias stopped and took a look at the stairwell he mustered up some courage inside of him and shot down the stairwell seeing the passageway flowing by him and the nothingness and haze he felt he was floating drifting through space. All down down till finally ground floor stone it was all stone. The passageway continued but had lights to the far end illuminating another room and something there he couldn't see it the haze still hung. Carefully quietly slowly he found his way to the end of the passage to the room. Very grand indeed he thought it was high and wide in fact it seemed to go along forever and fade into the distance. The light seemed to come from all around from unknown sources even through the haze it felt like early morning to him when the fog is cut by the sun.
Something was there, what was it? Ias got closer to it and closer till he was right before it. The haze clouded it even close up but suddenly cleared around it. Sleeping dragon about human size, it was quite fat and as it slept it's belly hung out like water pouring into some sack.
The thing got up abruptly and tackled Ias knocking him down. It held him down with good force but it's expression seemed non-threatening to Ias almost a freindliness and much more. Indeed it stared closer down into Ias's eyes seeming to Ias to be looking back into his mind he found he couldn't unlock the gaze and found himself staring into the eyes of the dragon to an inner mystery of it's mind as well. The creature put belly to Ias's shirt, no, he thought he wore a shirt, now he was bare the creature lowered inself and brought it's talons, arms, and legs around Ias in an embrace warm embrace a gentle embrace. Ias found this awkward but right though somehow really right in fact he liked the embrace the look in the dragon's eyes an interest to him and he to it a sort of desire to know the mystery of the dragon, to feel it upon him, all upon him. Also there was a pull a pull of him toward the other and affection caused by the curiousity into the creatures mystery. He found he liked it, no, he loved it. He submitted to it even bringing his arms around it's midsection touching the creature's belly stroking it there he was drawn to that part, he had always been drawn to it. Gentle was it's touch on him though not abrupt anymore just there and then into him. Ias wanted to kick back but the creature was actually merging with him becoming him uniting flesh to flesh belly to belly arm to arm leg to leg and finally his head started to merge with the dragons.
Ias woke up with a gasp. It was real was it he grasped around for the creature but didn't find it there. He found he had an urge for it a longing to embrace with it even to combine with it, sexually and intimately. It was there.
"Ah fug!" Depressing almost the realization was. He suddenly noticed that a haze was still throughout his room, he tried to tune it out since he thought he was in metasynth but it stayed. It was real, the dream mustof made him create it. He couldn't see the room but he wanted to leave it as a reminder of the dream in the morning. So, Ias slipped back into a slightly uneasy yet dissapointed sleep. He hoped though that he would be able to have the dream again.
Ias woke again and the haze was gone but he did remember the dream very clearly. Precauciously he went into real metasynth. The room the ceiling started to blurr out and everything seemed to blend into a shade of white quite bright but not too bright to hurt his eyes. He concentrated and tried to remember the dream and all at once the scene broke and became hazy just like the dream, the path the trees the building the stairs the passage to the room and the room itself all in good order the dragon was fogged out almost not there except for an outline. Too bad he would have to try again later. Coming out of Metasynth he immediatly felt torn in half and a fatigue like he'd just been doing some joggin outside. Usual he was used to this and focused on his breathing and calmed his mind down. After calming down he stood up and looked around. The sun came in the windows of the study from the far side from between three sets of shelves of books on the far wall and across his wooden desk. Light from the two windows at the foot and head of his bed sent their own light. To the left of the desk two more windows were set equidistant from each other with three bookcases beside and inbetween the windows like the far wall. They also cast light on the desk, this was what Ias intended when he set the room up so he could go through the day without worrying about light provided the sky wasn't overcast.
Right to his desk Ias went first like every morning. It was quite large an almost complete circular desk with drawers below the top surface of a shiny polished wood. The side facing his bed had a swinging door about thigh level which Ias passed. The desk and sat in the swivel chair in the middle. He sat down and opened the nearest drawer to the swinging door. A stack of paper and an ink wells and quills were contained within. Ias drew out a few bits of paper, an ink well, and a pen and dipping the quill in the ink well began to write. He wrote mostly about his ordeal and the dream first calmly then frantically. He did really like what he dreamed about it hit his fetish and interests and dreams quite neatly on the mark. He became intuned into his writing and found he wanted it more and more again. Finishing he blew air lightly on the page to let it dry and putting the ink well and quill pen aside he looked at what he wrote. Quite frantically scratched part of it that it became harder to read but Ias made it out pretty good. He sat back and his imagination started running. He imagined himself there embraced with the dragon his dick right inside her place pushing lightly back and forth over the nice slick hole and feeling sensations beautiful sensations. He felt his mind and body sated both looking into the creatures eyes and suddenly combine with it combining and coming mind to mind belly to belly. Yes, belly. In his imagination he stopped combing and moved himself to look at the creatures belly. Plump as it was like a ball almost or a small grassy hill. Green covered with scales it was overlapping with the fat on it rolling almost like waves on a sea. Glistening Ias brought his hands and stroked the creature there, all as smooth as he thought it would be. The movement of his hand sent shockwaves almost like shock pools on water. He moved his hands and clutched the mass lightly it was like clutching bread dough or any dough like touching a smooth water filled sack. He loved this and found himself hugging it drawing his face and rubbing in the cool yet warm mass the dragon gave a drawn out low hiss Ias perceived as satisfaction and looking it had it's face up turned eyes closed and mouth slightly open toungue hanging out its teeth. It brought it's hands up and moved them across it's belly it self resting across it. Ias had stopped when it did this but the dragon brought his hands back on it's belly and had him move them around again slowly very slowly Ias wondered, the creature must love this. Ias did love it himself but the creature did as well. He started to move into a full embrace with the creature...
Ias broke out of his trance to the crackle of thunder. He looked around his desk and room. A wind had stirred through the room and... Ias gave a cry and he saw his paper he had written on fly out the window with many other papers. The wind picked up and rain started flowing in in turrents making the floor before the windows rain slicked in a matter of minutes. Flashes of lightning and cracks of thunder abruptly seemed to break everything. Ias frantically went to metasynth and saw that many specks of individual light not very big specks in and of themselves were grouped together outside flowing in and out combining to form a bright light outside. The study itself had specks variously dispersed and grouped around the room but the major portion was in outside. It was definitely created by some competant yet formidable force. Ias went to the window and indeed it was much brighter outside in around the clouds of the storms and the crystons moved around and around. Ias focused his mind on there and darker colored specks of light lept of him in streams and caused the crystons in the sky to disperse in every direction in a shower all over. Stepping back out of metasynth quickly he saw that indeed the storm had stopped and the sky was clear and the sun dominated midsky radiating upon the mountain side and passes down below. Ias looked down seeing the familiar sight of a small blue line down in between the mountains, the Belone river it was called. The ordeal of being in metasynth for even that long made him a little tired as it usually did so Ias layed down for a bit. He dreamed this time oddly of being in metasynth again. He moved some crystons around and formed an outline of some thing. Then he found himself filling in the details and soon saw a form a shape of a belly, a dragons belly to be exact on the ground sagging with belly button and all almost like a water filled giant sack again. The belly itself was of his size but he didn't move to touch it oh how he wanted to. He moved away and turned around suddenly there was a giant indigo scaled dragon there and it opened its mouth up and started to come down at Ias. He woke up sitting up with a gasp. The day was quite gone and outside the horizon glowed a low color and the stars were really the only other source of light. Ias went to metasynth and culled up some crystons around the room in groups and concentrated them to become brighter the gray crystons came from his person again and made crystons gather up around the room in even groups. The result when he came out of metasynth was an glow of light around the room enough to see the desk and where he was going. He went to the desk and got out more paper from the drawer. Quicker and more frantic than before he rewrote what he could remember of his dream earlier this morning and included details of his fancy after that and the dream he just had. He entered metasynth quickly and conentrated his mind on the paper especially around the description of the dragon and filled the rest of the details around the description. He was going to have the dragon one way or another, no storm could stop him this time. He wanted it he wanted to have it mind and body combined in intimacy and sex and combined physically the thoughts burned in him. Sparkling crystons came out from him and alighted around the words of the paper he'd concentrated on and then the words were gone. Coming out of metasynth he saw the words dancing around the room and fliting in and out of the window like carefree birds. Abruptly they all started combining together into a form. The form then became an outline of a thing and as the details filled in a long snout body was fat though quite fat and Ias had to restrain himself from going over to it. Eyes teeth horns head neck legs tail underside filled out even more. It stood there looking at him fully aware and seemingly not pleased. It snared at Ias but Ias was more focused at it's abdomen.
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