>>48163190Sitting alone in your room, face planted against you palms, your mind swirls with anxious emotions from the arduous day. Will I have enough money? Does that person hate me? Did I make a mistake? Suddenly, you hear cushy stomps fade in behind you - you look up from your hands to see your Charizard - face alight with concern. You assure him everything is alright, only for him to puff through his nostrils in response. He moves in close, and you feel the heat emanating from the large dragon. Without warning, he presses his big belly against you, pushing you back onto your bed. Before you have a chance to say anything, your back is pressed against the mattress, and the dragon gently hoists himself over - plopping his heavy body down right onto you, much to your surprise. You can't help but gawk at him, asking what's gotten into him. All he responds with is a rumble in his throat, and a big smile. You look down to see his girthy sack nestled on your belly, his hooded length cushioned comfortably atop them. With your Charizard so close, the beast's heady scent hit you just as much as his natural body heat. However, the Charizard didn't seem to have any particularly lewd intentions - the orange dragon grabbed your hand, grasping claws through your fingers, and squeezing. You look back up at him, returning the gesture with a smile. In lieu of words he couldn't speak, the gentle dragon opted to comfort you using his warm, cushy body, and that glowing, knowing smile of his - letting you know even if you had a hard day - everything's gonna be okay.
