Pic of Draco with  TetsujinDragon’s aquatic superhero Surftooth. This artist made me this pic and I really liked it: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38554911/. With permission, I did this pic of Surftooth laying in the water with Draco on his fat muscle gut. Hope he likes it.

Draco belongs to me

Surftooth belongs to  TetsujinDragon

Walking out of the ocean, Surftooth steps onto the beach. Swimming back from a mission, the tired hero stretches his limbs and no longer feel intense as before. Looking up at the sky, he can determine its late afternoon. “Not the toughest mission, but it sure was tough.” He muttered. Hearing gurgling, Surftooth rubs his tum. “Man, am I starving.” Walking along the beach, he makes his way to favourite hangout spot from civilization; a small lagoon.

Coming to the sandbar, the smell of smoke caught his attention. Taking a big sniff, Surftooth determines its coming from the lagoon. Someone’s here. Taking precaution, he stealthily enters the lagoon and ducks behind a large rock. He hears a young male voice singing, Another Day in Paradise by Phil Collins. What a lovely voice. Peeking, Surftooth scans around for the source of the singing and sees it, a blue dragon with silver hair by a fire. He’s a kid. Sneaking into the water, he quietly swims and trying not to make a noise. Stopping at a position, he wads as he spies on his unexpected visitor. The derg looks young, twelve at least and around four an’ a half feet tall. His front is a pasty colour, stubby horns are white and has fairly small wings. Has a sheathed sword and knife aside on the ground. Looking at the fire, Surftooth sees reef fish skewered on sticks, they looked cooked and well seasoned. Suddenly his stomach gurgles. The derg’s ears twitch, as if he heard it. Impossible, there’s no he could’ve heard that. Seeing the derg turning his head, Surftooth ducks into the water. Looking at the lagoon, the derg knows he’s not alone.

It’s gotta be him. Smiling, the derg puts his hands around his mouth. “It’s alright, Surftooth. I’m not here to harm you, c’mon out.” Not getting a reply, Draco picks up one of the sticks and holds it. “Look, I got food. I bet you’re hungry.” Surftooth won’t deny it, he is hungry and tired.

Fine, I’ll give in. But I’ll do a worthy entrance. Diving in deep, Surftooth jumps over twenty feet outta the water, doing a front flip and landing on his feet and one hand in front of the derg.

“Wow, awesome entrance big guy.” The derg comments as a few droplets fall from the sky. Standing up, Surftooth towers over him. “Off.” Derg gets bumped by his gut and knocking him back a little bit, luckily he wasn’t too close to the fire.

“Oops, sorry.” Surftooth apologizes.

“It’s alright.” The derg brushes it off and smiles up at the hero before him, only for giant’s face turn from concerned to seriousness. “Want some?” The derg offers the stick of seasoned fish to him. Looking at it, Surftooth takes it and bites into a fish. Soon his mouth was filled with savoury flavour. This causes him to stare down at the derg and back at the fish.

Amazing! Swallowing, he takes another bite, it was just as good as the first. The little derg giggles at how much he likes his cooking. Finishing the fish off, Surftooth tosses the stick away and wipes his mouth with his palm. “Now that I had a sample of your delicious cooking, I demand to know who you are and why you’re here.” Pointing a finger at him.

“I’m Draco of New Eden.” Careful not to bump against Surftooth’s gut, he bows over and stands back up.

“The Draco of New Eden?” Surftooth asks surprised at who the derg claimed to be. “I expected someone of his reputation to be older.“

“I may be young, but I’ve lived longer than you have for sure.” Draco says.

“Well, guess I’m in the presence of fellow hero then.” Placing his hands on his hips, Surftooth smiles down at Draco. “It’s clear you know who I am.”

“Yes I do. To be honest, I didn’t know where to find you. I just was flying around the coast and thinking of how to meet you. Then a little voice told me to find a lagoon and wait. So I found this lagoon, caught some fish and cooked them as I waited, then eventually you can.”

“Hmm.” Rubbing his chin, Surftooth thinks about Draco’s explanation and accepts it. “Alright, I’ll buy that for now. It be easier for you to wait for a superhero con, that away you could’ve met me the same as all the fans do.”

“Well I didn’t want to just meet you as a fan.” Draco rubs his neck as he looks down the hero’s gut, pretending to be looking at the ground. Taking a deep breath, he looks back up Surftooth’s face. “I wanted to get to know you and be a friend.” This catches the shark by surprise, he never thought that one day a child would wanna befriend him.

“I-I don’t know about that, I-.” Surftooth gets cut off by Draco hugging his muscle gut. He can see him rubbing it, it felt nice.

“Please big guy?” Draco smiles up at him, soon he too smiles and chuckles.

“Alright Draco, lets be friends.” Giving Draco a hard pat on the back and pressing him against his gut. Both sit down and eat the fish, though Draco only ate one while Surftooth ate the rest. Feeling full and satisfied, he pats his gut, giggling its fat. Looking up at the sky, he can tell it’s evening but still bright out.

“You know, I’m surprised by that fact you don’t wear a belt. I mean it looks like you do, but it’s just a pattern on you suit.” Draco tells his opinion on Surftooth’s costume design.

“I know, it’s a good thing that I don’t wear one, otherwise it would burst. Haha.” Both burst into laughter. Soon they both stop and calm down.

“I’m not a big fan of pink, but I must say that rose colour looks good on you, like the shade of blue too.”

“Thanks, Draco. You’re a real good singer, are you professional?”

“Occasionally, band’s called Draco Nite, but we do covers.”

“Like who?”

“KISS, David Bowie, ABBA, Michael Jackson, Phil Collins and others.” Draco looks at the lagoon and back at Surftooth. “Hey, think we can relax for awhile?”

“Sure, been looking forward to relaxing after every mission.” Surftooth prepares to lay down on his back.

“No, I meant out in the lagoon, Jungle Book style.” Draco blushes. Raising an eyebrow, Surftooth looks at him confused. Upon realizing what he meant, he sits himself up.

“We don’t have too, it’s not a fe-.”

“Hey hey, I’m not judging you. It’s just that I never thought of that before. Fans would want to hug me when they had the chance. But that’s just posing for the pictures. Besides, who could resist a gut like this?” Surftooth pats and rubs his belly. Getting up, he gestures Draco, he steps into the water and dives in. Popping back out, Surftooth floats and his back. “C’mon, don’t keep me waiting.” Smiling and waving at him. Getting up, Draco enters the cool water and dives in. Breaking the surface, he swims out to where Surftooth is. He climbs up and sits the hero’s big gut. “This isn’t too bad.”

“I’m used to it.” Draco says, lying himself down across Surftooth’s belly, stopping at his pecs. Despite being a muscle gut, it sure felt squishy like other bellies he’s been on before.

“Wait, you’ve done this before?” Surftooth asks.

“Yes, I have a friend who’s a brother to me, he’s a crocodile stuck as a permaberry.”

“You two must’ve a strong bond then.”

“Yes, he was the first person I met and befriended in this new world.” Draco rubs Surftooth’s belly with one hand, must’ve hit a ticklish spot since Surftooth giggles hard.

“Hehe, careful up, might turn over.” The hero calms down and steadies himself so he doesn’t turn over by accident. “Fun fact, I’m part crocodile myself.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, didn’t you notice I have spikes instead of a fin on my head? My tail is also different.”

“How on earth is that possible, your can’t mate a reptilian with a fish, how’s that possible?”

“No comment.” Wrapping his arms behind his head, Surftooth takes a deep breath and sighs. “I’m glad you suggested this Draco, it’s very relaxing.”

“I’m glad you agree.” Draco stretches and closes his eyes.

“Hehe, great kid.” Sighing, Surftooth closes his eyes too. Both new friends peacefully relax in the lagoon, nothing could disturb them both.