REFDL 60

Splash!

I flailed my arms.

My body sank. It just kept sinking.

It was strange.

I know how to swim?!

It wasn’t just that I knew how. I spent half my middle and high school years in lanes with artificial waves lapping.

Of course, water accidents happen more often than you’d think, but drowning is rare among them.

Most cases involve losing consciousness while swimming, and in those cases, there’s usually someone watching from the outside.

...This isn’t the time for these thoughts!

When a drowning accident occurs the biggest threat to my safety isn’t the water, it’s panic.

I forced myself to stay calm. I’m okay. I still have breath… plenty left?

…Why?!

Well, it’s because my lungs were unusually large.

A massive form entered my field of vision. I wasn’t human, I was a Kremlis dragon.

No wonder I kept sinking no matter how hard I tried.

I frowned as I lightly flapped my limbs and tried moving my wings.

I immediately understood the problem. I didn’t have enough buoyancy, and my body density was too high. My limbs didn’t have enough reach; no matter how much I flailed, I couldn’t generate any propulsion.

I half opened my eyes and looked at my wings. I fluttered the tips.

…This.

Could I perhaps use them like flippers?

They were a bit heavy, but I was a dragon now, I had more than enough strength.

However, since they were organs originally made for flying, simply flapping them just flipped my body upside down.

Now I understand why winged creatures can’t swim.

Only by bending them at an unnatural, painful angle and flapping them like fins did I achieve the effect I wanted.

But getting used to it took no time.

I knew how to push water away.

I knew how to slice through the current, the principle behind moving forward.

Splash!

I pressed my legs tightly against my body. My neck stretched as straight and long as possible.

Using only my wings and tail, I sliced through the water like a water dragon. At first, I staggered and crashed into the lake bottom, but soon I could move where I wanted.

Splash!

It felt like I could see a virtual lane.

Every time I competed, the desperation was always greater than the tension. I thought that desperation was for the medal.

Splash!

…It wasn’t.

Now I could see the surface.

* * *

“Ah!”

I jolted awake.

I grabbed whatever was within reach. It was Kaelus’s forearm. His face was right in front of me.

Still gasping for breath, I pulled him toward me. Kaelus let himself be pulled, yielding to my weak strength.

“I… I can swim.”

He paused, then nodded.

“Water… it’s no longer my weakness.”

After a moment of stillness, he nodded again.

“I… I am…”

Then, as if that was enough, he covered my eyes with one hand and kissed me.

Tears trickled down my face.

Sobs burst out like sneezes. I couldn’t hold them back.

Memories that weren’t mine hurt me as if they were my own. Memories that might once have been mine… No.

[No.]

“I am!”

[I know.]

“…!!”

I looked at Kaelus in shock. The man’s mouth was pursed in a straight line.

I realized too late.

..That voice just now…

…It wasn’t Kaelus’s.

Slowly, his mouth opened, and his tongue hesitated before pushing its way in. Hesitant upon entering, yet relentless after the intrusion, as if he’d been waiting for this moment for a long time.

He licked my mucous membrane, wrapped his tongue around the root, and sucked it in.

His wandering hand dug into my loose clothing. The hand covering my eyes also moved downward. Supporting my back, it lifted me upright.

Holding me close as I cried.

Repeating light kisses on my lips.

The act grew increasingly intense. Fingers dug into the gap between my slipping clothes. The hole was dry and tight, but repeated actions had loosened it enough.

He flipped me over, wrapping his forearm tightly around my lower body and pulling me close.

I couldn’t stop him.

He pushed his tongue into my hole.

“……!”

My flailing hands missed their target, cutting through empty air. I titled my head back as I clenched my jaw.

The slurping sound filled my ears. Goosebumps ran down my spine. My nerves were taut to my toes.

All my senses were drawn to the hole the man was licking.

Squish.

Squish.

Once the hole was sufficiently wet, Kaelus mobilized his fingers.

His tongue and his index and middle fingers.

They busily moved in and out of the soft yet appropriately tight hole. Even though this was happening to me right now, it didn’t feel like my own experience.

Only the dizzying sensation was clear.

“Haah. Uh. Uh-huh. Mm… Inside, inside feels weird… Stop. Uh-huh. Ugh. Kael, Kaelus…!”

It was almost like begging.

Kaelus didn’t stop. Instead, he charged in, even more excited.

He moved trying to increase even the slightest area touching me. So much so that his broad frame felt constricting.

He pressed himself against me.

Clothes were torn away.

Skin radiating heat rubbed against skin. Heavy muscle crushed soft flesh.

An aroused Kaelus spread my legs and positioned himself between them. His hand gripped his red penis. He tapped my crotch repeatedly with that stiff, erect thing.

“……!”

His tongue licked my lips.

With a decadent smile reeking of semen. Kaelus thrust into me as if he were trying to pierce through my body.

A wet sound echoed.

His straining muscles felt like solid steel. The force of his thrust lifted my body slightly.

“Hngh…!”

It felt like he was pounding my insides with his fist.

My eyes rolled back slightly. My thighs stiffened, and my toes curled.

Haah.

A moaning beast bound me, restraining me with his entire body.

He arched his back, pushing the cock that was already deep inside even further in.

“Huh! Ahh! Stop. No. No! It can’t go in any deeper… Ahh!”

“……”

Even crying and begging didn’t make him stop. He pinched my nipples, and licked my mouth lasciviously with his tongue. The pleasure didn’t dissipate. Instead, it felt like an invisible thread connected everything.

It gathered in my spine and lower abdomen, creating an even greater wave of pleasure.

“Haah. Ahh. Kael, ugh. Kaelus. The feeling. The feeling is so strange. Please, stop, shouldn’t you stop now……?”

“……”

Tears wet my cheeks. Kaelus, who had been staring intently at my face, pulled his member out.

“…….!!”

The sensation of my inner walls being pulled along was vivid. The ridged veins of his cock scraped against my sensitive mucous membrane.

“Ugh! Ah! Aaah!”

Then, just the tip of his glans caught precariously at the entrance. The stimulated hole twitched, clenching around his penis.

“Sniff. Ugh. Uh-uh. I don’t like this, I don’t like this…”

I groaned and shook my head. I could feel my hips trembling.

The man remained silent.

But his actions were busier and more urgent than usual.

His heated palm gripped the hollow where my outer hip met my thigh, then swept upward, crushing my buttocks.

“Ugh.”

The flesh squished, pulling the back hole tight in unison.

Kaelus repeated the motion several times. He’d rub it, loosening it, then sweep his hand up again, squishing my entire buttock, narrowing the hole and making it quiver.

……As if my entire butt and hole were nothing but a tool for his self-pleasure, warmed to 36.5 degrees.

“Hah. Haah. Ugh. Ah!”

He played with the hole until he was satisfied.

……Meanwhile, I got aroused too, my inner walls noticeably softer than before.

The man seemed to have been waiting for that.

Thump!

“Huhk. Aaah…”

It felt like a stake being driven deep inside. …It wasn’t much different in reality.

Squelch Squelch Squelch!

Slap slap slap!

Kaelus showed no mercy from the very start.

He slammed his hips with the force of someone intent on crushing my back passage. It didn’t hurt. It was slightly sore, and the pressure was completely transformed into pleasure.

Even during the act, he held me close with his entire body.

I could feel his determination to keep every strand of my hair within him.

Conversely, it also felt like he wanted to put his entire self inside me.

An obsession bordering on madness.

“Haah. Haah.”

Shockingly enough.

I didn’t dislike it.

“Mmm. Good. Good. Kael. Kaelus.”

I actually liked it.

“Hold me tighter……”

“……”

He did as I asked.

He held me like he meant to suffocate me. I held him back.