
Early birthday gift for
AzureLief, I always wanted to draw his fat derg Moris for a long while and now I finally got the chance! Happy birthday big boy, hope you like it!
Flying through the air, Draco is looking for a place to stop. This land he’s travelling is unfamiliar to him. “Man, my wings are sore.” Complaining, suddenly a familiar scent caught his attention. “Chocolate?” Looking down, he scans while sniffing about. Then he sees it, a brown spot in what looks like an abandoned manor’s backyard. “That’s gotta be it.” Flying down, Draco soars towards the brown spot and lands softly. Folding his wings up, he can see it’s a massive pond full of melted chocolate. “What an odd thing.” Looking around, he can see the backyard is overrun by tall grass and hedges. “This place looks like nobody’s like here in years.” Kneeling down, Draco reaches into the chocolate and is surprised by how cool it felt. “It’s hardly warm.” Pulling his hand out, not one spec of melted chocolate is one it. “What the heck?” Sticking it back in, Draco pulls it back out and his hand was still plain. “Weird, it’s not sticking.” With both hands, he scoops up a handful of the chocolate and drinks it. Whoa, it’s not too sweet, or too creamy. It’s just right.
“Oy Koblod, what’re ya doing here?” A voice boomed behind him, followed by a few stomps. Draco jumps up to his feet, turns around and is shocked by what stands before him. A tall, fat dragon with scales dark light night and grey like clouds. A green mane runs briefly from his head. Horns and claws green as emeralds, eyes the same green with dark blue filling them up. A tail long as the dragon stood tall. However, Draco wasn’t afraid, he can tell that despite how frightening the dragon is there is a presence of light within. “Well Koblod, answer me.” He demanded.
“I’m not a Koblod sir, I’m a neo-dragon. I didn’t mean to trespass, I thought this place was abandoned.” Draco answer. “I’ll go right now.” Spreading his wings, Draco groans in pain.
“Child, have you travelled far before landing here?” Noticing this, the dragon bends over and examines him.
“Yes I have, I’ve been flying for sometime and haven’t found a place comfortable to land. That is until I smelt your chocolate pond.” Draco answers, rubbing his wing’s joints. “But if you want me to go, I’ll go.”
“No.” The dragon exclaims. “I insist you stay for a while, take your time to heal yourself.” Standing up, he offers a hand to Draco. “My name is Morisandigarizul, you can call me Moris.”
“I’m Draco.” Taking his hand, both dergs shake hands. “Tell me Moris, why is the melted chocolate in there not hat and sticky like it should be?”
“It’s magic, watch.” Snapping his fingers, Moris makes the chocolate disappear. Only an empty pound stands before them. Draco grips the pond edge and looks down in disbelief. Snapping his fingers again, Moris makes the chocolate reappear. “See?”
“Incredible.” Draco gets back up and looks at Moris, smirking down at him. “What need would you have for such a thing?”
“What else? To swim, relax, chill, drink and eat in it!” Moris chuckles.
“Eat it, isn’t that insanitary?”
“It’s magic, so it’s still great for eating.” Moris snaps his fingers and a silver platter appears in the other. It’s loaded with fruit, marshmallows and graham crackers. A floatation is attached to its bottom. Placing it in the chocolate, Moris pushes it as it floats into the pond. “Care to join me?”
“Sure, thanks!” Draco accepts. Hugging Moris’ belly. This catches the derg by surprise, feeling uncomfortable yet pleased by this. “Oh sorry, just happy and excited.” Draco backs off and looks away.
“Right, excuse me while I make my entrance.” Moris shakes it off.
“What entrance?”
“Into the pond, of course.” Moris walks around to what looks like a small slide carved into the pond’s edge. Sitting down, Moris lays himself down and lets gravity do it’s work. Sliding down and into the chocolate, all that is seen is a spot of grey going streaming through before Moris himself breaks the surface and is afloat, not covered in chocolate. “Just right.”
“Wow, haven’t seen that since watching the Jungle Book.” Draco giggles at how it reminded of Baloo doing the same thing when he slides into the river.
“C’mon in, feeling free to do as you please.” Moris gestures to him. Draco complies, diving in and breaking the surface. Feeling his hair, no chocolate.
“Magic indeed.” Swimming over to Moris, he climbs up and sits on the top of his big belly. Moris is surprised to have anyone on his belly. “What’s the matter? You did say to as I please.”
“True, I’m not comfortable with anyone on my belly, but I can make an exception just for this.” Smiling, Moris wraps his arms behind his head to feel comfortable. Suddenly the platter bumps against his side. Grabbing a cracker, Moris dunks it into the chocolate and eats it whole. “Mmm, delicious. Go on Draco, have some.”
“Okay. “ Laying face down, Draco picks up a marshmallow, dunks it from way up on Moris’ belly and bites down on it. Noticing how less sweet the marshmallow tastes, he finishes it off. “Hey the marshmallow is just like your chocolate, it’s-.”
“Just right.” Moris cuts him off.
“Yes, just right.” Draco picks up a strawberry and repeats what he did with the marshmallow.
“Good choice.” Moris pick a strawberry and does the same with it. “You know Draco, I was just expecting to spend a lazy afternoon by myself, but I’m glad you came around.”
“Thanks for letting me stay.” Both dergs smile at each other. “Here, let me do this for you.” Getting on his hands and knees, Draco begins rubbing Moris’ belly.
“Ooh, yeah that’s it, more to the right.” Moris closes his eyes as he’s experiences Draco’s famous belly rubs. “Oh yeah, heavenly beauty.” Draco keeps doing this for a good fifteen minutes and stops.
“There, how’s that?” Draco lays himself back down, wrapping his arms under his head.
“Wonderful Draco, you didn’t have to do that.” Moris gave Draco a gentle pat on the back.
“Well I wanted to, you being kind to me.”
“Awe, thanks.”
“No prob.” Yawning, Draco stretches out and takes a nap.
“Sweet child.” Giggling, Moris too stretches himself out and yawns, folding his arms back behind his head and close his eyes. Causally humming to himself until he too falls asleep.
Moris belongs to
AzureLief
Draco belongs to me

Flying through the air, Draco is looking for a place to stop. This land he’s travelling is unfamiliar to him. “Man, my wings are sore.” Complaining, suddenly a familiar scent caught his attention. “Chocolate?” Looking down, he scans while sniffing about. Then he sees it, a brown spot in what looks like an abandoned manor’s backyard. “That’s gotta be it.” Flying down, Draco soars towards the brown spot and lands softly. Folding his wings up, he can see it’s a massive pond full of melted chocolate. “What an odd thing.” Looking around, he can see the backyard is overrun by tall grass and hedges. “This place looks like nobody’s like here in years.” Kneeling down, Draco reaches into the chocolate and is surprised by how cool it felt. “It’s hardly warm.” Pulling his hand out, not one spec of melted chocolate is one it. “What the heck?” Sticking it back in, Draco pulls it back out and his hand was still plain. “Weird, it’s not sticking.” With both hands, he scoops up a handful of the chocolate and drinks it. Whoa, it’s not too sweet, or too creamy. It’s just right.
“Oy Koblod, what’re ya doing here?” A voice boomed behind him, followed by a few stomps. Draco jumps up to his feet, turns around and is shocked by what stands before him. A tall, fat dragon with scales dark light night and grey like clouds. A green mane runs briefly from his head. Horns and claws green as emeralds, eyes the same green with dark blue filling them up. A tail long as the dragon stood tall. However, Draco wasn’t afraid, he can tell that despite how frightening the dragon is there is a presence of light within. “Well Koblod, answer me.” He demanded.
“I’m not a Koblod sir, I’m a neo-dragon. I didn’t mean to trespass, I thought this place was abandoned.” Draco answer. “I’ll go right now.” Spreading his wings, Draco groans in pain.
“Child, have you travelled far before landing here?” Noticing this, the dragon bends over and examines him.
“Yes I have, I’ve been flying for sometime and haven’t found a place comfortable to land. That is until I smelt your chocolate pond.” Draco answers, rubbing his wing’s joints. “But if you want me to go, I’ll go.”
“No.” The dragon exclaims. “I insist you stay for a while, take your time to heal yourself.” Standing up, he offers a hand to Draco. “My name is Morisandigarizul, you can call me Moris.”
“I’m Draco.” Taking his hand, both dergs shake hands. “Tell me Moris, why is the melted chocolate in there not hat and sticky like it should be?”
“It’s magic, watch.” Snapping his fingers, Moris makes the chocolate disappear. Only an empty pound stands before them. Draco grips the pond edge and looks down in disbelief. Snapping his fingers again, Moris makes the chocolate reappear. “See?”
“Incredible.” Draco gets back up and looks at Moris, smirking down at him. “What need would you have for such a thing?”
“What else? To swim, relax, chill, drink and eat in it!” Moris chuckles.
“Eat it, isn’t that insanitary?”
“It’s magic, so it’s still great for eating.” Moris snaps his fingers and a silver platter appears in the other. It’s loaded with fruit, marshmallows and graham crackers. A floatation is attached to its bottom. Placing it in the chocolate, Moris pushes it as it floats into the pond. “Care to join me?”
“Sure, thanks!” Draco accepts. Hugging Moris’ belly. This catches the derg by surprise, feeling uncomfortable yet pleased by this. “Oh sorry, just happy and excited.” Draco backs off and looks away.
“Right, excuse me while I make my entrance.” Moris shakes it off.
“What entrance?”
“Into the pond, of course.” Moris walks around to what looks like a small slide carved into the pond’s edge. Sitting down, Moris lays himself down and lets gravity do it’s work. Sliding down and into the chocolate, all that is seen is a spot of grey going streaming through before Moris himself breaks the surface and is afloat, not covered in chocolate. “Just right.”
“Wow, haven’t seen that since watching the Jungle Book.” Draco giggles at how it reminded of Baloo doing the same thing when he slides into the river.
“C’mon in, feeling free to do as you please.” Moris gestures to him. Draco complies, diving in and breaking the surface. Feeling his hair, no chocolate.
“Magic indeed.” Swimming over to Moris, he climbs up and sits on the top of his big belly. Moris is surprised to have anyone on his belly. “What’s the matter? You did say to as I please.”
“True, I’m not comfortable with anyone on my belly, but I can make an exception just for this.” Smiling, Moris wraps his arms behind his head to feel comfortable. Suddenly the platter bumps against his side. Grabbing a cracker, Moris dunks it into the chocolate and eats it whole. “Mmm, delicious. Go on Draco, have some.”
“Okay. “ Laying face down, Draco picks up a marshmallow, dunks it from way up on Moris’ belly and bites down on it. Noticing how less sweet the marshmallow tastes, he finishes it off. “Hey the marshmallow is just like your chocolate, it’s-.”
“Just right.” Moris cuts him off.
“Yes, just right.” Draco picks up a strawberry and repeats what he did with the marshmallow.
“Good choice.” Moris pick a strawberry and does the same with it. “You know Draco, I was just expecting to spend a lazy afternoon by myself, but I’m glad you came around.”
“Thanks for letting me stay.” Both dergs smile at each other. “Here, let me do this for you.” Getting on his hands and knees, Draco begins rubbing Moris’ belly.
“Ooh, yeah that’s it, more to the right.” Moris closes his eyes as he’s experiences Draco’s famous belly rubs. “Oh yeah, heavenly beauty.” Draco keeps doing this for a good fifteen minutes and stops.
“There, how’s that?” Draco lays himself back down, wrapping his arms under his head.
“Wonderful Draco, you didn’t have to do that.” Moris gave Draco a gentle pat on the back.
“Well I wanted to, you being kind to me.”
“Awe, thanks.”
“No prob.” Yawning, Draco stretches out and takes a nap.
“Sweet child.” Giggling, Moris too stretches himself out and yawns, folding his arms back behind his head and close his eyes. Causally humming to himself until he too falls asleep.
Moris belongs to

Draco belongs to me
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Dragon (Other)
Gender Male
Size 1280 x 960px
File Size 114.4 kB
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