Tannim in the Field
by tannim
September 14, 2010

	"I am so bored..." The dragon muttered to himself.

	He had plenty to do, but didn't really want to do it.  Work was... too much like work.  Instead he walked along an empty corn field for no particular reason other than it was somewhere to be and something to do.  He had a camera with him, though had so far only taken pictures of random bits of dirt and plants and sky.  There were trees all around with no nearby homes.  A road was a ways away hidden by a hill and trees.  It was actually a very peaceful scene.

	Tannim stopped next to the treeline and took off his jacket.  It had seemed colder than it was before the walk.  He tossed it onto a branch and stretched.  A glance around again and he found, as usual, nobody around.  With a shrug he unzipped his pants and flopped his sheath out.  May as well water the trees while he was there.

	His stream of piss splattered over the bottom of the trunk, then a few shaken drops landed all over.  He winced when he shook his floppy limp cock too hard and whipped his balls, which hung just above his sheath.  The dragon's long scrotum made leaving them to dangle naturally an inconvenient idea for walking in sharp areas.  Instead, he wore his exotically stretched cubical sack like a belt.

	It had been puled up in the front and wrapped around to the left all the way around his waist and back to the front.  Tannim had looped it under itself on the left after completing the full circle, then had coiled most of the slack out in the front until his balls themselves dangled along his lower belly.  When he ran they would just brush against the top of his pants from under his shirt.  It was a good incentive to run as they also bounced against his belly.  He was quite pleased with how comfortable they were there.  

	The dragon shook his head in amusement at the light ache the flaccid cock smack had give and he pulled his shirt up to look at them.  After a moment he noticed his hand and the camera and thought of something to do at last.  Why not have some fun posing nude and natural? Or at least as natural as he could get after years of stretching his genitals so much.

	A quick strip, his clothes tossed onto a low branch, away from his urinal tree, and he was feeling the excitement of doing something "naughty".   Ready to go, Tannim chose to do his first picture next to the trees.  He simply set the camera on the ground with the timer going, and stood up straight with arms on hips, wings spread, tail hung low along the ground... and balls still tied around his waist.

	When he looked at the picture he was disappointed to see all he'd gotten was his feet.  Two, three, four more pictures, and FINALLY he got himself as he'd wanted.  It was a bit embarrassing, but there was nobody around and it wasn't like he was going to show anybody anyway.  The wind was a bit chilly without clothes as he moved on to another spot in the field.  He sat down, untied his balls and tossed them onto the ground a few feet away.

	Tannim adjusted his scrotal rope, then leaned back.  After getting up, setting the camera up, and sitting back down, he did the same thing again.  His wings again spread, he leaned back and shifted into a kind of kneeling position.  Both legs spread apart as he found the pose again and he squeezed his sheath a bit to make it thicken with arousal.  The timer counted down steadily and he just got his hands back into position when the camera flashed.

	Looking at the picture he laughed and cheered.  "YES, FIRST TRY!" He jumped up and moved a bit further from his clothing to a nice clump of grass at the edge of the field.  "Hmmm... now what, oh, heh, have to do an ass shot!"

	Tannim got onto all fours, trying out different positions for his ass  and tail.  He wished he could see himself better as he posed but knew he could take as many pictures as he liked if it didn't look good.  It took a few minutes before he was happy with a position.

	Again the camera was set, again he set himself up.  His ass was in the air, tail swished upward with his balls tied around his well stiffened member.  The long scrotal length made a nice, hopefully, loop from groin to groin with his balls pulling his erection off to the side just a bit under their weight.  His wings hung down somewhat limp rather than spread proudly like in the other pictures.  He kept his chest low with legs stiff and hands pressed to the ground.

	Keeping his head up kept it out of the camera's shot. It only caught his ass and legs, wings, and along his underbelly and chest while his head and neck were well hidden by his ass in the perspective.  The position was a bit uncomfortable, but after twelve tries, he finally got a shot at the right angle.

	He stood up to some clapping, and saw a chubby old squirrel nearby in a tree.  She was dressed in a skirt and rather dull brown top, but they looked cute enough on her.  The squirrel had grey hair and soft fur forming around her wrinkles, but was still pretty enough.  There were no glasses on her muzzle so her eyes were still good and her dress showed off her ample chest.

	She applauded once more as Tannim picked up the camera and headed towards her at a leisurely walk.  There was no reason to be modest, she'd obviously been watching him already anyway.  Besides, she had his clothes on the branch with her.  Why be embarrassed if she were clapping?  He saw her sit on the branch and kick her legs, eyes roaming over him before she called out to him.

	"Do some poses for me and I'll give you your clothes back, Mr. Dragon" 

	Her eyes had caught sight of his nuts and the length of his sack, she wasn't about to let him go without getting to see them up close.