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Finishing their breakfast, Surftooth takes their plates and places them in the dishwasher. Turning around, he sees Draco stretching himself. “That was a good breakfast, Draco.”
“Glad you liked it, got anything I can bench press?”
“Uhh, I don’t own any kind of fitness equipment. I keep fit by surfing, sorry.”
“Oh, I just wanted to show you how strong I am.”
“Really, why’s that?”
“Well you’re a superhero and I’m sure you’re really strong. I’m myself strong too.”
“Oh, first in cooking and now in strength you wanna impress me further. Well how much bench press?” Surftooth asks, taking a sip from his coffee.
“If I recall correctly, last time I did 350 lbs.” Draco answers. This makes Surftooth choke and spit out his coffee.
“350?!” In disbelief, Surftooth stares at little derg. “There’s no way anyone you’re size can lift that much!”
“Oh you’d be surprised, us neo-dragons are small but make up for it in strength and durability.”
“Bull, not even I weigh that much.”
“How much do you weigh?”
“210.” Surftooth answers. Draco looks at his large body and tsks.
“Liar liar, pants on fire.”
“That’s what I really weigh.”
“Is it?” Draco raises an eyebrow.
“No, I’m 310.” Surftooth confesses.
“That’s better, don’t be ashamed of your weight.” Draco heads into the living room and lays down on his back. “C’mon, let’s do it.”
“Seriously?” Surftooth walks over to where Draco is laying. “You sure about this?”
“Oh yeah, just need cooperation.”
“Alright.” Getting down on his knees, Surftooth looks down at the eager derg. Holding his arms up, Draco is ready. Seeing this, Surftooth carefully lowers himself forward until feeling little hands holding him up.
“On 3 you lift your legs up, okay?”
“Okay.” Taking a deep breath, Surftooth exhales, hoping not to crunch the little derg.
“One, two, three!” Kicking his legs up, Surftooth is amazed by the fact Draco is holding him up. “Alright, time for ten presses. One.” Draco pushes the hero up and back down. “Two.” Again. “Three.” Folding his arms up, Surftooth enjoys the show. “Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine and ten. All done!” Draco finishes his little workout.
“Impressive.” Lowering his legs, Surftooth unfolds his arms and hold himself up above Draco.
“Thank you, not the heaviest I ever lifted, but it’ll do.” Draco takes a breather but notices Surftooth’s grinning at him. “What are you up-?” Gets cut off as Surftooth lays his muscle gut down on him. Muffling, Draco manages to squirm his head out above the hero’s pecs and looking up at his smirking face. “What’s the big idea?!”
“Just having fun, thought you’d enjoy it.” Giggling, Surftooth puts all his weight down as his gut squishes down on Draco.
“Get off, this isn’t funny, please.” Draco pleaded.
“Alright, alright.” Chuckling, Surftooth gets up of the ground and helps Draco up. Suddenly a loud buzzer goes off. “Its the signal!” Rushing over to the tv screen, he pushes a flashing button to turn it on. A map of the world is displayed and gets zoomed down to a location in the ocean. Numbers and codes pop up over what looks like a cruise ship. “It’s a hostage situation!”
“Really?” Looking around, Draco sees his sword and knife resting in a corner. Rushing over, he buckles the belt up and walks back to Surftooth.
“Yeah, not the first time I’ve done something like this before.” Looking down at Draco, he’s surprised to see his little friend armed and ready. “What’re you doing?”
“Coming with you, might as well help you out.” Draco gently punches the hybrid’s gut.
“Alright fine, but this is serious, no fooling around.”
“Oh believe me, I won’t.” Surftooth and Draco rush out in the rain, heading for the beach. Draco hopes up and wraps his arms around Surftooth’s neck. Jumping into the air, Surftooth summons a wave to for under him and carries them off to their destination.
Draco belongs to me
Surftooth belongs to
TetsujinDragon
Finishing their breakfast, Surftooth takes their plates and places them in the dishwasher. Turning around, he sees Draco stretching himself. “That was a good breakfast, Draco.”
“Glad you liked it, got anything I can bench press?”
“Uhh, I don’t own any kind of fitness equipment. I keep fit by surfing, sorry.”
“Oh, I just wanted to show you how strong I am.”
“Really, why’s that?”
“Well you’re a superhero and I’m sure you’re really strong. I’m myself strong too.”
“Oh, first in cooking and now in strength you wanna impress me further. Well how much bench press?” Surftooth asks, taking a sip from his coffee.
“If I recall correctly, last time I did 350 lbs.” Draco answers. This makes Surftooth choke and spit out his coffee.
“350?!” In disbelief, Surftooth stares at little derg. “There’s no way anyone you’re size can lift that much!”
“Oh you’d be surprised, us neo-dragons are small but make up for it in strength and durability.”
“Bull, not even I weigh that much.”
“How much do you weigh?”
“210.” Surftooth answers. Draco looks at his large body and tsks.
“Liar liar, pants on fire.”
“That’s what I really weigh.”
“Is it?” Draco raises an eyebrow.
“No, I’m 310.” Surftooth confesses.
“That’s better, don’t be ashamed of your weight.” Draco heads into the living room and lays down on his back. “C’mon, let’s do it.”
“Seriously?” Surftooth walks over to where Draco is laying. “You sure about this?”
“Oh yeah, just need cooperation.”
“Alright.” Getting down on his knees, Surftooth looks down at the eager derg. Holding his arms up, Draco is ready. Seeing this, Surftooth carefully lowers himself forward until feeling little hands holding him up.
“On 3 you lift your legs up, okay?”
“Okay.” Taking a deep breath, Surftooth exhales, hoping not to crunch the little derg.
“One, two, three!” Kicking his legs up, Surftooth is amazed by the fact Draco is holding him up. “Alright, time for ten presses. One.” Draco pushes the hero up and back down. “Two.” Again. “Three.” Folding his arms up, Surftooth enjoys the show. “Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine and ten. All done!” Draco finishes his little workout.
“Impressive.” Lowering his legs, Surftooth unfolds his arms and hold himself up above Draco.
“Thank you, not the heaviest I ever lifted, but it’ll do.” Draco takes a breather but notices Surftooth’s grinning at him. “What are you up-?” Gets cut off as Surftooth lays his muscle gut down on him. Muffling, Draco manages to squirm his head out above the hero’s pecs and looking up at his smirking face. “What’s the big idea?!”
“Just having fun, thought you’d enjoy it.” Giggling, Surftooth puts all his weight down as his gut squishes down on Draco.
“Get off, this isn’t funny, please.” Draco pleaded.
“Alright, alright.” Chuckling, Surftooth gets up of the ground and helps Draco up. Suddenly a loud buzzer goes off. “Its the signal!” Rushing over to the tv screen, he pushes a flashing button to turn it on. A map of the world is displayed and gets zoomed down to a location in the ocean. Numbers and codes pop up over what looks like a cruise ship. “It’s a hostage situation!”
“Really?” Looking around, Draco sees his sword and knife resting in a corner. Rushing over, he buckles the belt up and walks back to Surftooth.
“Yeah, not the first time I’ve done something like this before.” Looking down at Draco, he’s surprised to see his little friend armed and ready. “What’re you doing?”
“Coming with you, might as well help you out.” Draco gently punches the hybrid’s gut.
“Alright fine, but this is serious, no fooling around.”
“Oh believe me, I won’t.” Surftooth and Draco rush out in the rain, heading for the beach. Draco hopes up and wraps his arms around Surftooth’s neck. Jumping into the air, Surftooth summons a wave to for under him and carries them off to their destination.
Draco belongs to me
Surftooth belongs to
TetsujinDragon
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
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Gender Male
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File Size 117 kB
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