Winter had descended upon our mountain cave, casting a serene silence over the landscape. I gazed out at the frozen wonderland, my silver scales glistening in the pale winter sun.
Kieraxys, our youngest sibling, had just turned one year old and was now a bundle of energy, always eager to explore and play. Father sat by the fire, his white scales glowing in the warm light. While Mother returned from a hunting trip, her light green scales dusted with snow.
"Tharros, how was everyone while I was out?" Mother asked, her voice warm and soothing.
I smiled, happy to report that all was well. But little did we know, a new challenge was just around the corner, one that would test our family's strength and unity once again.
Mother's eyes sparkled with relief as I reported that all was well. She smiled, her light green scales glinting in the firelight. "Good, I'm glad to hear that. Now, let's get dinner started. I brought back some fresh meat."
Father stood up, his white scales seeming to glow even brighter in the warm light. "I'll help you with that, dear."
As they began to prepare dinner, I watched Kieraxys, who was busy trying to catch a snowflake that had wandered into the cave. His copper scales sparkled with excitement as he giggled and chased after the elusive flake.
Mother question "How are you and your siblings feel now?"
I answered "very cold like last year and every year!"
Mother sighed. "No surprise since dragons can have cold resistance at mid-juvenile!"
Mother's expression turned thoughtful, her light green scales glinting in the firelight. "Yes, it's still many more years before you and your siblings develop that resistance. We'll just have to make sure to keep the cave warm and cozy until then."
I nodded, feeling a bit relieved that Mother understood our situation.
Father, who had been quietly observing the conversation, spoke up, his white scales seeming to glow in the warm firelight that danced across the cave walls. "I'll make sure to hunt for more dry wood and branches on my next flight. We'll keep the cave warm and snug for all of you."
I have an idea. I look at Father "Father can we go to your stomach again it been like a few months!" Father, hesitate to remember how painful it was
Father's expression turned hesitant, his white scales seeming to pale slightly at the memory. "Tharros, I...I don't know if that's such a good idea. Last time was... quite painful for me."
He glanced at Mother, who raised an eyebrow, her light green scales glinting with amusement. "Aetherius, you can't avoid it forever. The children want to learn, and it's a valuable experience for them."
Father sighed, his ears folding back in resignation. "Do I have to?"
Mother chuckled, her voice warm and soothing. "Yes, dear, you do. Now, let's get the children ready. Tharros, go gather your siblings, please."
I nodded, excitement building up inside me. I called out to my siblings, "Lyriath, Vyraxys, Nyxoria, Lyrixa, Kaidorix, Kieraxys! Father's going to take us to his stomach again!"
Father question "how long will you little once be in my stomach?"
I answered, "The rest of winter!"
Father's eyes widened in alarm, his white scales seeming to pale even further. "The rest of winter?! Tharros, that's... that's nearly three months! Are you sure you children want to spend that long in my stomach?" We all nodded
Father, look at Mother. "You sure it be OK?"
Mother smiled reassuringly, her light green scales glinting in the firelight. "Aetherius, it's fine. The children will learn so much from this experience, and they'll be safe inside you. Besides, it's not like they haven't done this before." She chuckled. "Although, I must admit, three months is a bit longer than usual."
Father hesitate "Ok all of you except Kieraxys are a little too big to be easily slied down my throat."
I smiled. "How about you lick us!"
Father let out a deep sigh, his white scales glistening with a hint of resignation. "Alright, let's get this over with. But please, for the love of all things fiery, be careful in there."
Mother smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Aetherius. The children will be fine. They've been in your stomach before, after all."
I nodded enthusiastically, my silver scales catching the firelight. "Yeah, Father! We'll be careful, I promise!"
Lyriath step forward "Yes and I can you my magic to give us all barrier so we don't get digested inside your stomach just like all the time we were inside your stomach father!"
Father's expression turned thoughtful, his eyes narrowing slightly as he considered Lyriath's offer. "Ah, your magic has grown stronger, hasn't it, Lyriath? Alright, use your barrier spell to protect yourselves. But remember, it's not just the digestive juices you need to worry about...my stomach can get quite... turbulent."
Lyriath nodded confidently, his navy-blue and dark red scales seeming to gleam with determination. "Don't worry, Father. My barrier will hold."
Father question, "Are you sure you know I won't stay still all the time!"
Lyriath grinned mischievously, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, don't worry, Father. I've taken that into account. My barrier spell will adapt to your movements, so we'll be safe even if you get a bit... restless."
Vyraxys, who had been quietly observing the conversation, spoke up, his dark bronze scales glinting with curiosity. "Yeah, Father, and what about the stomach acid? Will Lyriath's barrier protect us from that too?"
Father sighed "alright Tharros to Kaidorix, let me lick you to make it easier for you to go slide down my throat and into my stomach!"
Me to Kaidorix get ourselves lick by father at the same time while Kieraxys and mother watch
I stepped forward alongside Kaidorix, our scales glinting in the firelight. Father gently licked both of us at the same time, covering our scales in a thin layer of saliva. I felt a thrill of excitement as the familiar sensation washed over me.
Kaidorix and I exchanged a glance, our eyes sparkling with anticipation. Kieraxys watched us with wide, curious eyes, while Mother looked on with a warm, encouraging smile.
Pov Aetherius
I gently licked Tharros and Kaidorix at the same time, my tongue wrapping around their scales to coat them in a thin layer of saliva. Tharros' silver scales glinted in the firelight, while Kaidorix's forest green scales seemed to glow with an inner light.
As I licked them, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and wonder. My children were growing up so fast, and soon they'd be venturing out into the world on their own. But for now, they were still young enough to want to explore the strange, dark world inside my stomach.
I sighed "is that enough?"
Tharros nodded, his white scales glinting in the firelight. "Yes, that should be enough. You're all sufficiently... lubricated. Now, let's get this over with. Who's going first?" he asked, his voice a deep rumble.
I look at Kieraxys "alright come here Kieraxys!"
Kieraxys toddled over to me, his copper scales shining in the firelight. He looked up at me with wide, curious eyes, and I couldn't help but smile. "Time for your special journey, little one," I said, my voice rumbling deep in my chest.
I grabbed Tharros swallow half of his body
I grabbed Tharros swallow half of his body
Tharros' silver scales glinted in the firelight as he slid deeper into my mouth. I could feel his slender body wriggling slightly as he adjusted to the sensation. My throat muscles rippled, guiding him downward.
I swallowed Tharros and my belly bulge
My belly bulged outward, the curve of Tharros' body visible beneath my scales, like a rounded hill rising from the landscape.
A low rumble emanated from my stomach as my digestive juices began to stir, releasing a cacophony of gurgling sounds that echoed through the air.
Tharros' muffled voice echoed from within, his words indistinguishable, but the tone a mixture of surprise and discomfort, a testament to the unfamiliar sensation of being digested.
Thyriatrix notice my belly bulge
Thyriatrix's gaze fell upon my swollen belly, a knowing glint in her eye, as if she could see Tharros' form unfolding within me.
She took a step closer, her voice low and even as she asked, "How's the digestion process going, Aetherius?" Her tone was measured, but a hint of curiosity seeped through.
Her eyes seemed to bore into my belly, as if searching for signs of Tharros' presence within. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze intensifying, as if trying to discern the exact location of the swallowed dragon.
The air was thick with anticipation, the only sound the soft crackling of the nearby fire. Thyriatrix's attention remained fixed on my belly, her expression unreadable, yet her eyes spoke volumes of her fascination with the process unfolding within me.
Tharros kick
My stomach lurched as Tharros kicked from within, his scaled feet thudding against my inner walls, sending a wave of discomfort through my abdomen.
The impact sent a ripple through my belly, causing Thyriatrix to raise an eyebrow in interest, her gaze fixed intently on my stomach.
"A bit feisty, isn't he?" she remarked, her voice tinged with amusement, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.
She took a step closer, her eyes never leaving my belly, as if expecting Tharros to burst forth at any moment. "I suppose it's to be expected," she continued, "given his... spirited nature."
Tharros kicked again, and I winced, the sensation like a dull thud echoing through my stomach. Thyriatrix's eyes sparkled with fascination, her voice taking on a note of excitement. "Fascinating," she breathed. "Simply fascinating."
I look at Lyriath to Kieraxys. "Which one of you go next?"
Lyriath, with his dark and blood-red scales, looked at me with a hint of excitement in his eyes. "I'll go next, Father!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with enthusiasm.
Vyraxys, on the other hand, seemed more cautious, his dark bronze scales glistening in the light. "I don't know, Father," he said, his voice laced with hesitation. "I'm not sure I'm ready."
Nyxoria, with her amethyst scales shimmering, looked at me with a confident smile. "I'll go next, Father," she said, her voice firm and determined.
Lyrixa, with her rose gold scales glinting, seemed more interested in playing with her siblings than in going next. "Can I play with Kaidorix and Kieraxys first, Father?" she asked, her voice filled with excitement.
Kaidorix, with his forest green scales glistening, looked at me with a mischievous grin. "I'll go next, Father," he said, his voice filled with excitement.
Kieraxys, the youngest, with his copper scales shining, looked at me with wide eyes, unsure of what was happening.
The quintuplets looked at each other, seemingly discussing who should go next. After a moment, Lyriath spoke up again. "I'll go next, Father. I'm ready."
I sighed. "How about Lyriath and Kaidorix and Vyraxys! You 3 will go in there at the same time!"
Lyriath's eyes lit up with excitement. "Yes, Father! I'm ready!" he exclaimed, his dark and blood-red scales seeming to gleam with anticipation.
Kaidorix let out a whoop of excitement, his forest green scales fluttering with eagerness. "Me too, Father! I'm going to show you what I can do!"
Vyraxys, on the other hand, looked a bit more apprehensive, his dark bronze scales seeming to darken slightly. "I-I'm ready, Father," he stammered, though his voice was laced with a hint of uncertainty.
The three brothers looked at each other, seeming to share a moment of understanding before nodding in unison. Together, they took a deep breath and stepped forward, ready to face whatever lay ahead.
As they stepped forward, Thyriatrix, their mother, looked on with a mix of pride and concern etched on her face. "Remember, my sons," she cautioned, "stay together and watch each other's backs. We don't know what dangers lie within."
My albino scales seemed to glow in the dim light as I nodded in agreement. "Your mother is right, Lyriath, Kaidorix, and Vyraxys. You must work together and rely on each other's strengths to overcome any challenges you may face."
With a final nod, I opened my mouth wide, and the three brothers stepped forward, disappearing into my stomach. I swallowed, feeling their small forms slide down my esophagus, and into the darkness of my belly. Thyriatrix and I waited anxiously for signs of their progress, our hearts pounding with anticipation.
My belly bulge again by them
My stomach lurched as Lyriath, Kaidorix, and Vyraxys settled into their new surroundings, their small bodies undulating within me.
A low rumble emanated from my belly as my digestive juices began to stir, reacting to the presence of the three brothers.
Thyriatrix watched with an intent gaze, her eyes fixed on the bulge in my stomach. "It's begun," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of my stomach's gentle churning.
I look at Kieraxys and Lyrixa and Nyxoria the last remaining 3
Kieraxys, the youngest, looked up at me with wide, curious eyes, his copper scales glinting in the dim light. He seemed oblivious to the fact that his brothers had just been swallowed by me.
Lyrixa, on the other hand, appeared more subdued, her rose gold scales seeming to dull slightly as she watched her brothers disappear into my stomach. She glanced up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and uncertainty.
Nyxoria, the eldest of the remaining three, stood tall, her amethyst scales shimmering with a quiet confidence. She watched me with an intent gaze, her eyes seeming to bore into mine as if searching for answers.
I sighed in relief to finally swallow all of them "wow that was insane!"
Thyriatrix let out a chuckle, her light green scales glistening with amusement. "Indeed it was," she said, shaking her head. "But necessary. They need to learn and grow, and this is the only way."
She walked over to me, her eyes scanning my bulging stomach. "How do you feel?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.
I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of our seven children inside me. "I'll be fine," I replied, smiling wryly. "Just a little... full."
I look at my enormous belly
My stomach was enormous, bulging outward like a massive drum. The scales on my belly were stretched taut, shimmering with a mixture of my albino color and the faint, rainbow hues of our children.
I could feel the seven siblings squirming and moving inside me, their tiny hearts beating in unison. It was a strange, yet wonderful sensation, like a symphony of life playing within my very being.
Thyriatrix smiled, her eyes shining with warmth. "You look... impressive," she said, her voice filled with amusement. "Though, I must admit, I've seen your belly bigger than this before. You're not quite at your maximum capacity... yet."
I grunted. "What ridiculous they want to stay there for 3 months because they want to get warm because the winter!"
Thyriatrix chuckled, her light green scales glinting with amusement. "Well, you can't blame them for wanting to escape the cold," she said, her voice teasing.
The warmth of our den, lit by the soft glow of luminescent crystals, seemed to mock me, reminding me of the long, chilly winter months ahead.
"I suppose it's not so bad," Thyriatrix continued, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Three months might seem excessive, but I'm sure they'll emerge nice and toasty... and possibly a bit bigger."
She walked over to me, her eyes sparkling with mirth. "After all, it's not every day our children get to experience the unique sensation of being swallowed whole by their father."
Thyriatrix's playful jab was accompanied by a gentle nudge, her scales brushing against mine in a soothing gesture. "You're a wonderful father, Aetherius. Even if you do make an excellent incubator."
I look at her. "Excuse me, an incubator!"
Thyriatrix burst out laughing, her light green scales shimmering with mirth. "Oh, don't be offended, my love," she said, her voice trembling with amusement.
"I just mean that you have a... unique ability to nurture our children," she continued, her eyes sparkling with teasing. "I mean, how many fathers can say they've swallowed their entire brood whole?"
She chuckled again, her laughter echoing through the den. "You're a one-of-a-kind father, Aetherius. And I adore you for it."
I sigh. "Didn't you say that your older brother Valthorn often loves and wants to get swallowed by your father?"
Thyriatrix's laughter stopped abruptly, and she looked at me with a hint of surprise. "Ah, yes... Valthorn," she said, her voice taking on a slightly nostalgic tone.
"Yes, my older brother was always a bit... unusual," she continued, a small smile playing on her lips. "He had a fascination with being swallowed by our father, and would often beg him to do so."
Thyriatrix's expression turned thoughtful, her eyes gazing into the distance. "I never quite understood why Valthorn was so drawn to that, but... I suppose it's just one of those quirks that make him who he is."
Thyriatrix look at my enormous belly "it funny that they inherent their uncle Valthorn!" She said
I chuckled, my enormous belly jiggling with the movement. "Indeed," I said, smiling. "It seems our children have inherited their uncle's... unique fascination."
Thyriatrix giggled, her light green scales shimmering with amusement. "I suppose it's only fitting," she said, her voice teasing. "After all, they do say that the apple doesn't fall far from the tree... or in this case, the swallowed sibling doesn't fall far from the uncle."
We both laughed, the sound echoing through the den as we gazed at my enormous belly, where our seven children were currently residing.
Thyriatrix nuzzled my belly
I smiled, feeling a warmth in my heart as Thyriatrix nuzzled my enormous belly. Her light green scales brushed against mine, sending a soothing sensation through my body.
The seven siblings inside my stomach seemed to respond to Thyriatrix's affection, their tiny movements and heartbeats synchronizing in a gentle, pulsing rhythm.
Thyriatrix closed her eyes, a look of serenity on her face. "I can feel them," she whispered, her voice full of wonder. "They're so full of life and energy."
Her words filled me with joy, and I wrapped my claws gently around her, holding her close as we both basked in the warmth and love emanating from our children, safely nestled inside my stomach.
I look outside, and it is snowing "Hey little ones father will be out in the snow bracing yourself in there!" I said before flew off in the cold
As I flew out into the snow, the cold air rushed past me, sending shivers down my spine. But I was determined to brave the winter weather for the sake of our children.
I soared through the snowy skies, the flakes dancing around me like a thousand tiny ballerinas. The world was muffled and quiet, the only sound the soft rustle of snowflakes hitting my scales.
I flew over the frozen landscape, taking in the breathtaking beauty of the winter wonderland. The snow-covered trees sparkled like diamonds, and the frozen lakes shone like mirrors.
As I flew, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and joy. I was doing this for our children, to keep them safe and warm inside my belly. And I knew that they would be worth it, every flake of snow and every shiver down my spine.
I feel kicking in my stomach
The kicking grew stronger, and I could feel the seven siblings inside my stomach squirming and moving about. It was a strange, yet comforting sensation, like a gentle reminder that they were still there, safe and sound.
One of the kicks landed particularly close to my scales, and I winced slightly, chuckling. "Easy there, little ones," I said, my voice rumbling deep within my chest. "Father's still flying, you know."
I looked around and landed
As I landed, the snow crunched beneath my claws, and I felt a slight jolt from the impact. The seven siblings inside my stomach seemed to settle down, their kicking and squirming slowing to a gentle stir.
I looked around, taking in my surroundings. The snow-covered trees towered above me, their branches creaking softly in the gentle breeze. The air was crisp and cold, filled with the scent of snow and winter.
I folded my wings, tucking them against my back, and let out a contented sigh. It was peaceful here, surrounded by the quiet beauty of the winter landscape.
I question, "Is it cramps in there?" They respond with a strong kick, and I feel the strong impact
I grunted, taken aback by the force of the kick. "Alright, alright," I said, laughing. "I get it. No cramps, just a bunch of rambunctious siblings in there."
I rubbed my belly, trying to soothe the spot where the kick had landed. The seven siblings inside me seemed to be stirring again, their movements growing more agitated.
"Easy does it, little ones," I said, trying to calm them down. "Father's not going anywhere. You're safe and sound in there."
I sigh. "I understand there is no room, and you all cramp together but just deal with it. You 7 wanted this because of the cold!"
The kicking and squirming inside my stomach intensified, and I could sense a collective discontent emanating from the seven siblings. It was as if they were protesting my words, reminding me that they were the ones who had chosen to take refuge inside my stomach to escape the cold.
One particularly strong kick landed near my ribcage, and I winced, laughing. "Alright, alright! I get it. You're not happy about the accommodations, but it's not like I can expand my stomach to give you more room!"
I sighed and flew back to the mountain cave
As I flew back to the mountain cave, the seven siblings inside my stomach seemed to settle down, their kicking and squirming slowing to a gentle stir. The cold air rushed past me, but I was eager to return to the warmth and comfort of our den.
I landed outside the cave entrance, shaking the snow from my scales. Thyriatrix was waiting for me, her eyes sparkling with warmth as she greeted me.
"Welcome back, my love," she said, nuzzling my scales. "How were the little ones? Did they behave themselves?"
I sigh. "I don't know, kinda! They did kick while I was in the sky!"
Thyriatrix chuckled, her light green scales shimmering with amusement. "Ah, I see," she said, her voice teasing. "Well, I suppose that's one way to get some exercise while flying."
She nuzzled my belly, speaking directly to our children. "And how are my little ones doing in there? Getting a bit restless, I presume?"
I smiled "it just that there is no room!"
Thyriatrix's eyes sparkled with mirth as she giggled. "Ah, I remember how much they love snuggling up inside you when it's cold outside," she said, her voice filled with amusement. "It's like they're trying to get as cozy as possible in there, isn't it?"
She gently rubbed my belly, trying to soothe our children. "Don't worry, little ones," she cooed. "You'll have all the space you need to run around and play when the winter is over. Just stay warm and cozy in there for a little while longer."
I lay down on my side
As I lay down on my side, Thyriatrix snuggled up beside me, her light green scales glistening in the soft light of the cave. She wrapped her tail around me, holding me close as we both gazed at my enormous belly.
The seven siblings inside my stomach seemed to settle down, their movements slowing as they drifted off to sleep. The warmth and comfort of our den, combined with Thyriatrix's soothing presence, had a calming effect on them.
Thyriatrix leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. "They're so lucky to have a father like you, Aetherius. You always know just what to do to make them feel safe and loved."
I realized something "Tharros don't you dare inflating my stomach just for getting more room!" I yelled
Thyriatrix burst out laughing at my outburst. "Aetherius, I think you're getting a little paranoid," she said, her voice trembling with mirth. "Tharros wouldn't dare try to inflate your stomach, would he?"
I glared at my belly, as if trying to will Tharros to behave. Thyriatrix chuckled and patted my stomach reassuringly. "I'm sure they're all just fine in there," she said.
I shook my head
Thyriatrix smiled and snuggled closer to me, her scales gently brushing against mine. "Don't worry, Aetherius," she said softly. "You're a wonderful father, and the children are lucky to have you."
Thyriatrix smiled and snuggled closer, her scales gently brushing against mine. "Don't worry, Aetherius. You're a wonderful father, and the children are lucky to have you."
Thyriatrix smiled warmly and snuggled closer, her scales gently brushing against mine as she nestled into the curve of my neck. "Don't worry, Aetherius," she whispered softly, her breath a gentle caress against my scales. "You're a wonderful father, and the children are lucky to have you. They're safe and warm inside you, and they know you'd do anything to protect them."
Her voice was like a soothing melody, calming my worries and easing my concerns. I felt my tension melt away, replaced by a sense of warmth and comfort. Thyriatrix's presence had a way of doing that, of making me feel like everything was going to be alright.
As I lay there, surrounded by the quiet of the cave and the gentle rustle of Thyriatrix's scales, I felt a deep sense of gratitude for this life we had built together. We had our children, our home, and each other. What more could a dragon ask for?
Thyriatrix chuckled, "You be there incubator for 3 months of winter!"
I laughed, feeling a bit self-conscious about my temporary role as an incubator. "I suppose that's one way to put it," I said, smiling. "But I don't mind. It's worth it to keep them safe and warm."
Thyriatrix nudged me playfully with her snout. "You're a wonderful father, Aetherius. The children are lucky to have you."
I felt a warmth in my heart at her words, and I wrapped my tail around her, pulling her close. "We make a good team, don't we?" I said, smiling.
Thyriatrix smiled back, her eyes shining with affection. "We certainly do," she said.
Suddenly, my belly was infected, and I know Tharros is the one doing it
I growled, my eyes narrowing as I glared at my belly. "Tharros, what are you doing in there?" I demanded, my voice low and warning.
Thyriatrix's eyes widened in concern. "Aetherius, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice tight with worry.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. "I think Tharros is causing some trouble inside me," I said, my voice still laced with a hint of anger.
My belly infection even further. "I know there is not much room in there for all 7 of you for 3 months, but just deal with it!"
My belly infected even faster
I winced in discomfort, my scales rippling with pain. "Tharros, stop it!" I growled, trying to reason with my mischievous child. "I know it's cramped in there, but causing an infection isn't going to make things better!"
Thyriatrix looked on with concern, her eyes darting back and forth between me and my belly. "Aetherius, maybe you should try to calm down," she suggested gently. "Getting upset might make things worse."
I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down as Thyriatrix suggested. I closed my eyes, focusing on my breathing and attempting to relax my tense muscles.
But just as I was starting to feel a bit better, a sharp pain shot through my belly, making me wince. "Tharros, I mean it!" I growled, my patience wearing thin.
Thyriatrix placed a reassuring hand on my scales. "Maybe we should try to find a way to make them more comfortable in there," she suggested. "Would you like me to go find some herbs or something to help soothe your belly?"
I look at Thyriatrix. "Do you think it will help him stop?! Of course not!" I yelled
Thyriatrix took a step back, her eyes widening in surprise at my outburst. "Aetherius, calm down!" she exclaimed, her voice firm but gentle. "Yelling isn't going to solve anything. We need to think of a way to calm Tharros down and soothe your belly."
But I was beyond reason. I was in pain, and I was frustrated that Tharros wasn't listening to me. I glared at my belly, feeling a surge of anger towards my mischievous child.
"You're going to pay for this, Tharros!" I bellowed, my anger boiling over. Thyriatrix rushed forward, placing a calming hand on my scales.
"Aetherius, stop!" she urged. "You're only making things worse. Think about the other children, too. They're probably scared and don't know what's going on."
But I was too far gone to listen. I was consumed by my anger and pain, and all I could think about was making Tharros stop.
Thyriatrix tried to reason with me again, her voice soft and soothing. "Aetherius, please. You're going to hurt yourself or the children. Just calm down and think this through."
But I shook her off, my mind clouded by anger and frustration. I stumbled forward, my scales scraping against the cave wall as I tried to find a way to alleviate the pain and discomfort.
Thyriatrix followed close behind, her eyes filled with worry and concern. "Aetherius, please stop. You're scaring me."
Tharros, stop inflated my belly
My belly suddenly deflated, the pressure and pain easing instantly. I let out a sigh of relief, feeling a mix of exhaustion and embarrassment at my earlier outburst. Thyriatrix approached me cautiously, her eyes still filled with concern.
"Aetherius, are you okay?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper. I nodded slowly, still trying to process what had just happened. Thyriatrix's eyes never left mine, her gaze filled with a deep understanding and empathy.
I took a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm wash over me. "I'm sorry, Thyriatrix," I said, my voice filled with remorse. "I don't know what came over me. I just felt so helpless and frustrated."
She nuzzled me
I wrapped my tail around her, holding her close as we stood there in comfortable silence. Thyriatrix's gentle nuzzle had a soothing effect on me, calming my frazzled nerves and easing my tension.
As we stood there, I could feel the warmth of her scales against mine, and the gentle beat of her heart. It was a comforting feeling, one that reminded me of all the reasons I loved her.
After a moment, Thyriatrix pulled back and looked up at me with her big, shining eyes. "Feel better?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle.
I nodded and looked at my enormous belly, which was filled with 7 of my children in my stomach
My gaze lingered on my belly, feeling a mix of amazement and trepidation. Seven children were sheltering inside me, protected from the harsh winter outside, and I couldn't help but wonder how I was going to manage when they finally emerged after the three-month winter period.
Thyriatrix followed my gaze, a soft smile spreading across her face. "You're doing great, Aetherius," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "Keeping them safe and warm inside you until the winter passes."
I smiled back at her, feeling a surge of gratitude and love. With Thyriatrix by my side, I knew I could face whatever challenges lay ahead.
I feel a big kick
I winced, feeling a strong kick from inside my belly. "Ow, Tharros!" I exclaimed, laughing. "Easy there, little one!"
Thyriatrix chuckled. "I think someone's getting a bit restless in there," she said, smiling. "Maybe we should try to get them to settle down?"
I frowned "what worse is that they will grow in there!"
Thyriatrix's eyes widened in mock alarm. "Oh no, the thought of seven growing dragons squirming around inside you is a bit daunting, isn't it?" she teased, trying to lighten the mood.
I rolled my eyes, laughing despite myself. "You're not helping, Thyriatrix," I said, chuckling. But deep down, I knew she was right – it was a bit daunting, but I was ready to face whatever challenges came with being a parent to seven rambunctious dragon children.
I sigh. "I should eat something!"
Thyriatrix nodded enthusiastically. "That's a great idea, Aetherius! You need to keep your strength up, especially with seven hungry mouths to feed...or rather, seven hungry dragons to nourish inside you."
She gestured to a nearby pile of fish and other seafood. "I caught some fresh fish earlier today. Why don't you go ahead and eat your fill?"
I giggled. "Just know they will eat inside my stomach, and I chew the food for them!"
Thyriatrix burst out laughing. "Oh, Aetherius, that's hilarious! I forgot that's how it works for dragon parents. You're literally chewing their food for them!"
She wiped tears from her eyes, still chuckling. "I can just imagine it – you, munching away on fish and seaweed, and the little ones inside you, enjoying the meal you're preparing for them. It's just too adorable!"
I ate the fish and still feel hungry
Thyriatrix raised an eyebrow. "Still hungry, huh? I guess seven growing dragons can be a lot to feed!" She smiled and nodded towards the nearby waters. "Why don't you go catch some more fish? I'll come with you and help."
She paused, thinking for a moment. "Actually, I saw a large school of fish swimming near the coral reef earlier today. If we're lucky, we might be able to catch enough to fill you up...and the little ones, of course!" I flew and went there
I soared through the air, the wind rushing past me as I made my way to the coral reef. Thyriatrix flew alongside me, her wings beating in perfect sync with mine.
As we approached the reef, I could see the school of fish darting through the water. My stomach growled in anticipation, and I could feel the seven little dragons inside me stirring with excitement.
Thyriatrix nodded to me, and together we dove down into the water, our scales glistening in the sunlight as we chased after the fish.
It is not frozen by the snow somehow
I dove into the water, feeling the cool liquid envelop me. It was a welcome relief from the cold snow and ice that covered the land above. But as I swam deeper, I realized that the water was surprisingly warm, almost cozy.
Thyriatrix noticed my confusion and swam up to me. "This reef is special, Aetherius," she explained. "The water here is warmed by a series of underwater hot springs. It's one of the reasons why this reef is so full of life, even in the middle of winter."
I nodded, impressed. It was a truly magical place. And with the warm water and abundant food, it was the perfect spot for me to feed myself and my seven little dragons.
I grabbed a fish and eat it
I swallowed the fish whole, feeling the satisfying sensation of the protein-rich food sliding down my throat and into my belly. The seven little dragons inside me stirred and squirmed, their hunger momentarily sated.
Thyriatrix watched me with a smile, her eyes shining with amusement. "I'm glad to see you're eating well, Aetherius," she said. "You need to keep your strength up for the little ones."
I nodded, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. With my belly full and my hunger sated, I felt like I could take on anything. I swam closer to Thyriatrix, nuzzling her gently with my snout.
My stomach growled
Thyriatrix chuckled. "Already hungry again, Aetherius?" she teased. "I suppose it's no surprise, with seven little dragons to feed."
I nodded, feeling a pang of hunger. The fish I had eaten earlier was already starting to digest, and I could feel the little ones inside me stirring and demanding more food.
Thyriatrix gestured to the surrounding waters. "Well, there's plenty more fish to be found. Shall we go catch some more?"
I grunt and go find a behemoth that is 25% smaller then me
I dove deeper into the waters, my claws propelling me forward as I searched for a behemoth to satiate my hunger. Thyriatrix followed close behind, her eyes scanning the seafloor for any sign of the massive creature. After a few moments of searching, I spotted a behemoth in the distance. It was enormous, but as I had hoped, it was about 25% smaller than me. I grinned to myself, knowing that this would be a worthy meal.
I charged forward, my jaws open wide as I prepared to strike. The behemoth, sensing my approach, turned to face me. Its massive body undulated as it moved, its tentacles stretching out like ghostly fingers. I breathed a stream of fire, illuminating the dark waters and scorching the behemoth's hide.
Thyriatrix watched from a safe distance, her eyes shining with excitement. "Go get it, Aetherius!" she cheered, her voice echoing through the water.
I killed it with no problem
I emerged victorious, the behemoth's lifeless body floating limply in the water. I let out a triumphant roar, the sound echoing through the ocean.
Thyriatrix flew up to me, a wide grin on her face. "Well done, Aetherius!" she exclaimed. "You're as fierce as ever!"
I smiled, feeling proud of myself. I then turned my attention to the behemoth's corpse, my stomach growling with anticipation. I tore into the flesh, devouring the behemoth's massive body with ravenous hunger.
The seven little dragons inside me stirred and squirmed, their hunger finally sated. I could feel their contentment, their tiny bodies relaxing in satisfaction.
I eat the behemoth
I devoured the behemoth's massive body, my jaws tearing into its flesh with ease. The taste was rich and satisfying, filling my belly and nourishing the seven little dragons growing inside me.
As I ate, I could feel the dragons' hunger fading, replaced by a sense of contentment and satisfaction. They stirred and squirmed inside me, their tiny bodies relaxing in pleasure.
Thyriatrix watched me with a smile, her eyes shining with amusement. "You're going to need to eat a lot more of those if you're going to keep those seven little ones fed," she teased.
I chuckled, my mouth still full of behemoth flesh. I knew she was right – being a dragon parent was going to be a big job, but I was ready for the challenge.
As I finished, I felt so full and felt like exploding
I let out a massive belch, the sound echoing through the ocean. Thyriatrix chuckled, shaking her head. "Well, I suppose that was to be expected, considering you just ate a whole behemoth."
I groaned, feeling like I was going to burst. The seven little dragons inside me were stirring and squirming, their tiny bodies pressing against my stomach walls.
Thyriatrix's expression turned concerned. "Aetherius, maybe you should find a quiet spot to rest for a while. You look like you're struggling to...contain yourself."
I nodded, feeling a bit green around the gills. I slowly made my way to a nearby cave, my stomach groaning in protest with each movement.
As the little ones moving around my stomach make it even worse
I winced, feeling the little dragons' movements making my stomach discomfort even more unbearable. It was like they were playing a game of tag inside me, their tiny claws and tails poking and prodding my stomach walls.
Thyriatrix's concerned expression deepened. "Aetherius, maybe you should try to...calm them down?" she suggested. "I'm not sure how much more of this your stomach can take."
I nodded, taking slow, deep breaths in an attempt to soothe the little dragons. But it was hard to relax when it felt like they were having a party inside me.
But no matter what I try, they will always moving around in my stomach
I sighed, resigned to the fact that the little dragons were going to continue their acrobatics inside my stomach. It was like they had a personal vendetta against my digestive system.
Thyriatrix chuckled sympathetically. "Well, I suppose it's just part of being a dragon parent," she said. "At least they're healthy and active, right?"
I groaned, feeling like I was going to burst at any moment. "Remind me to appreciate that when I'm not feeling like I'm about to explode," I muttered.
Thyriatrix looked at me and sighed, "You lying, aren't you?" I nodded
Thyriatrix shook her head, a hint of a smile on her face. "I knew it. You're not really uncomfortable, are you? You're just enjoying the attention."
I chuckled, feeling a bit sheepish. "Maybe a little," I admitted. "But it's just so nice to have someone to talk to. With winter here, the little ones are stuck inside me for three months. It can get a bit...dull."
Thyriatrix laughed. "Well, I'm happy to keep you company. And don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're faking it." My stomach growled again
Thyriatrix raised an eyebrow. "Already hungry again, Aetherius? You just ate a whole behemoth!"
I shrugged, feeling a bit embarrassed. "I guess the little ones are still hungry. Winter is a challenging time for dragons, after all."
Thyriatrix nodded sympathetically. "Well, let's go find something else for you to eat. Maybe some more fish or a school of squid?"
Suddenly we heard sound and it is another behemoth and it is 87% bigger than me
I stared at the massive behemoth, my eyes wide with awe. "By the ancient dragons..." I whispered, my voice barely audible.
Thyriatrix's eyes were equally wide with surprise. "That's...that's enormous!" she exclaimed. "I've never seen a behemoth that big before."
The behemoth began to move towards us, its massive body undulating through the water. I could feel the vibrations of its movement through the ocean floor.
I swallowed hard, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation. "Well, I guess this is one way to feed the little ones..." I said, trying to sound brave.
I shoot it using ice bullet and hit it on it throat and heart
The behemoth let out a deafening screech as the ice bullet struck it with pinpoint accuracy, hitting its throat and heart simultaneously. The force of the impact was so great that the behemoth's massive body shuddered violently, causing the surrounding water to churn and froth.
Thyriatrix watched in awe, her eyes fixed on the behemoth's struggling form. "Aetherius, that was an incredible shot!" she exclaimed. "You're as deadly as ever."
The behemoth's struggles grew weaker, its massive body slowly sinking towards the ocean floor. I swam forward, my fins propelling me through the water with ease.
As I approached the behemoth's lifeless body, the seven little dragons inside me stirred excitedly, their hunger pangs momentarily forgotten in the thrill of the hunt.
When I finish eating, I feel like I'm going erupted again
I let out a massive belch, the sound echoing through the ocean. Thyriatrix chuckled, shaking her head. "Aetherius, you're going to burst one of these days."
I groaned, feeling like I was going to erupt again. The seven little dragons inside me were stirring and squirming, their tiny bodies pressing against my stomach walls.
Thyriatrix's expression turned concerned. "Aetherius, maybe you should try to...calm down? You don't want to make a mess in front of me, do you?"
I nodded "Yeah I hope it won't be a problem!"
Thyriatrix smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, I've seen worse. Just...try to hold it in, okay?" She took a step back, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil inside me. The little dragons were still squirming, but I managed to keep them under control...for the moment.
They kick and squirm inside my stomach wall
I winced, feeling the little dragons' kicks and squirms inside my stomach. It was like they were having a wrestling match in there, and my stomach walls were the mat.
Thyriatrix's eyes widened in surprise. "Wow, they're really active, aren't they?" she exclaimed. "I can see your stomach moving from here!"
I placed my claws to hold them down
I pressed my claws gently against my stomach, trying to hold the little dragons in place. It was a bit of a awkward position, but I managed to keep them from squirming around too much.
Thyriatrix raised an eyebrow, amused by the sight. "Well, I've never seen anyone try to hold down a bunch of rowdy dragons with their claws before," she said, chuckling. "You're definitely a unique dragon, Aetherius."
I smiled "well it seems they are having fun!" I winced as another kick hit
Thyriatrix burst out laughing at the sight of me wincing in surprise. "I think they're definitely having fun, all right!" she exclaimed, holding her sides. "You're like a big, walking playground for them!"
I nodded, still trying to catch my breath from the latest kick. "Yeah, I guess I am. And it's all worth it to see them happy and healthy." I smiled, feeling a warmth in my heart despite the chaos in my stomach.
As 1 month pass and only 2 more month until they are out of my stomach and they indeed growing inside of my stomach
I looked down at my stomach, feeling a mix of excitement and relief. One month had already passed, and I could feel the little dragons growing and developing inside me. It was a strange, yet wonderful sensation.
Thyriatrix swam up to me, a curious expression on her face. "How are you feeling, Aetherius? Are the little ones behaving themselves?"
I chuckled, feeling a gentle kick from one of the dragons. "They're growing, and they're definitely getting more active. But I'm managing. Only two more months to go!" A claw pushing hard
I winced, feeling a sharp pain as one of the little dragons' claws poked out from inside my stomach and pushed hard against my scales. "Ow, okay, okay! I get it, you're growing!" I exclaimed, laughing.
The claws pushing even harder and further
I gritted my teeth, feeling the claw pushing even harder and further, straining against my scales. "Whoa, easy there, little one!" I said, trying to calm the dragon down. Thyriatrix looked on with concern, "Aetherius, are you okay? That looks like it hurts!"
And a strong kick from inside my stomach hit
I doubled over, gasping in surprise as the strong kick from inside my stomach hit. My scales creaked under the pressure, and I stumbled backwards, almost losing my balance. Thyriatrix rushed to my side, concern etched on her face. "Aetherius, maybe you should sit down? Or...I don't know, find a way to calm them down?"
I lay down on my side, trying to catch my breath and calm the little dragons down. They had been living inside my stomach for protection from the harsh winter, and I could feel them stirring and moving about. Thyrixia hovered above me, watching with concern. "Aetherius, are you sure you're okay? That kick looked like it really hurt."
As I lay there, I could feel the little dragons' claws and tails swishing back and forth inside my stomach. It was a strange, tingling sensation, but I was determined to keep them safe until winter passed. Only two more months to go.
They move violently, which causes my belly to quivering violently
I grunted, feeling the little dragons moving violently inside my stomach, causing my belly to quiver and shake. It was like they were having some sort of wild party in there, and I was just along for the ride. Thyriatrix looked on with wide eyes, "Aetherius, I've never seen anything like this! Are you sure you're okay?"
I nodded, trying to reassure Thyriatrix that I was fine, despite the chaos going on inside my stomach. The little dragons continued to squirm and kick, making my belly quiver and shake, but I was determined to keep them safe until the winter passed.
Thyriatrix joking asks, "I wonder if there is a way for me to get in there!" But I don't take that as a joke
I looked at Thyriatrix with a serious expression, my eyes narrowing slightly. "I don't think that's possible, or safe, for either you or the little ones," I said firmly, trying to convey that I didn't find her comment amusing. The thought of anyone, even Thyriatrix, trying to enter my stomach while the dragons were inside was unsettling, to say the least.
Thyriatrix's expression changed from playful to concerned, and she held up her hands in a calming gesture. "Aetherius, I apologize. I didn't mean to upset you. It was just a joke, I swear." She looked at me with a serious expression, "I would never do anything to harm the little ones or you. You know that, right?"
I grunted. "Easy for you to say you are not the one having 7 hatchlings inside your stomach just for keeping them warm feom the winter right now!"
Thyriatrix nodded understandingly, her expression softening. "You're right, Aetherius. I can only imagine how...cozy it must be in there for you." She smiled wryly. "I'll try to be more considerate. It's just...I've never seen anyone take care of hatchlings like this before. You're amazing, Aetherius."
I sigh, "even when your older brother Valthorn that loves being inside your father stomach?"
Thyriatrix's expression turned sheepish. "Okay, okay...I get it. Yes, Valthorn has been known to snuggle up in Father's stomach from time to time. But still, seven hatchlings is a lot, even for our family's...unique traditions."
I look at her in shock. "What do you mean traditions!"
Thyriatrix giggled. "I mean traditional for Valthorn only!"
I let out a relieved laugh, feeling a bit silly for overreacting. "Oh, good! I was worried for a second there that...never mind. Yeah, Valthorn's definitely one of a kind, isn't he?"
1 month has passed with an intense and only 1 more month remaining
I lay there, feeling the little dragons' movements becoming more intense and frequent. It was like they were getting ready to make their exit, and I couldn't blame them. One more month, and they'd finally be free to explore the world outside my stomach. Thyriatrix hovered nearby, watching with a mixture of excitement and concern. "Aetherius, are you hanging in there? Just one more month to go!"
I rubbed my belly and sighed
The little dragons responded to my touch, squirming and kicking inside my stomach. I winced, laughing, "I think they're getting a bit restless in there!" Thyriatrix chuckled, "I can imagine! They must be eager to meet the world. Just a little longer, Aetherius. You're doing great!"
As the winter end and that means that the little ones can get out of my stomach
I felt a mix of relief and excitement as the winter finally came to an end. The little dragons inside my stomach, who had been taking refuge there to escape the cold, began to stir. Thyriatrix helped me get into a comfortable position, and with a gentle smile, she said, "It's time, Aetherius. Let them come out and meet the warmer world!" I took a deep breath, bracing myself for the moment of truth. The little dragons started to make their way up, and I could feel them getting ready to emerge from their cozy winter sanctuary inside my stomach.
2 hours passed, and they are now at my large intestine
I could feel the little dragons moving through my digestive system, their small scales scraping gently against the lining of my large intestine. Thyriatrix watched with fascination, "They're making their way through quickly! It won't be long now before they emerge." She helped me get into a more comfortable position, and I could feel the little dragons starting to move downwards, towards the end of their journey.
I try to push them out, and they kick and squirm aggressively
I grunted, feeling the little dragons resist my attempts to push them out. They kicked and squirmed aggressively, their small claws digging gently into the lining of my intestine. Thyriatrix laughed, "I think they're enjoying the ride, Aetherius! Just relax, they'll come out when they're ready." But I was determined to help them emerge, and I gently pushed again, trying to coax them out.
1 hour passed, and Lyriath came out "Wow Lyriath you look bigger doing those 3 months in your father stomach!" Thyriatrix said
Lyriath stretched her small wings and let out a tiny roar, as if proud to be free at last. I smiled, relieved that the first of the little dragons had emerged safely. Thyriatrix scooped up Lyriath in her hands, examining her with delight. "And look at those beautiful scales! They're shimmering in the light already." She glanced up at me, "I think the other six will be out soon, don't you, Aetherius?"
Lyriath smiled. "It was fun in their mother, and it was warm me and my siblings and I decided to do this every winter!" I imilitly refused
I shook my head, laughing. "Oh no, no, no! You're not making a habit of this, Lyriath! Three months in my stomach is quite enough for a lifetime, thank you very much. I mean, I'm happy to have been able to provide a warm and cozy space for you and your siblings to grow and develop, but I think I've earned a break from dragon-hosting duties, don't you?"
I looked at Lyriath, who was gazing up at me with an adorable, mischievous glint in her eye. I could almost see the wheels turning in her little dragon brain, thinking of ways to convince me to let them come back and snuggle up in my stomach again next winter. I chuckled and shook my head, "No way, little one. You're going to have to find another way to stay warm next year."
Lyriath's eyes began to well up with tears, and her tiny lip quivered as she looked up at me. She sniffled, and her voice trembled as she spoke, "B-but, F-father... it was so warm and cozy inside you... and we had so much fun playing together in there..."
Thyriatrix, who had been watching the exchange, stepped in and scooped Lyriath up in her arms, trying to comfort her. "There, there, little one. It's okay. We'll find other ways to keep you warm and cozy next winter, I promise."
I feel the remaining 6 kicking and squirming violent way no matter how much I push they won't get out
I grunted, feeling the remaining 6 little dragons kicking and squirming inside me in a violent way. No matter how much I pushed, they wouldn't budge. It was like they were stuck, or maybe they were just being stubborn like their sister Lyriath.
Thyriatrix looked at me with concern, "Aetherius, maybe you should try to relax? Sometimes, when you're tense, it can make it harder for them to come out." She placed a gentle hand on my stomach, "Let me try to help you calm down, okay?"
Lyriath explain "well we were talking that if you refused, we won't try to get out until you agree!"
I stared at Lyriath in shock, my eyes wide with incredulity. "You mean to tell me that the reason the others won't come out is because they're refusing to leave until I agree to let them come back next year?" I shook my head, laughing despite myself. "Those little dragons are certainly determined, aren't they?"
Thyriatrix chuckled, "Well, it seems like they're following in my big brother Valthorn footsteps, even if she didn't actually come up with the plan this time!" She smiled at me, "I think you're going to have to negotiate with them, Aetherius. What do you say?"
I rubbed my temples, feeling a headache coming on. "Negotiate with them? You mean, like, make a deal with a group of stubborn, dragon babies who are refusing to vacate my stomach?" I looked at Thyriatrix, incredulous. "What exactly would I be negotiating? 'Okay, fine, you can come back next year, but only if you promise to behave and not kick me as much'?"
Thyriatrix burst out laughing. "Well, when you put it that way, it does sound a bit ridiculous! But I think you should at least try to talk to them, Aetherius. Who knows, maybe they'll surprise you and be reasonable?"
Lyriath question "Can we do this multiple times besides winter time?"
I stared at Lyriath, horrified. "Multiple times? Besides winter time? You mean, like, whenever you feel like snuggling up in my stomach?" I shook my head, laughing. "Oh no, no, no! Absolutely not! My stomach is not a dragon vacation home, Lyriath!"
Thyriatrix chuckled. "I think you're going to have to set some clear boundaries, Aetherius. Maybe something like, 'Only during winter, and only for three months'?" She smiled at Lyriath. "But I think we can safely say that your father's stomach is not going to become a regular dragon hangout spot!"
Lyriath frowned. "I don't think they will get inside without Father knowing! they did plan to sneak inside your stomach again in the future!"
I felt a surge of alarm at Lyriath's words. "Sneak inside my stomach again? Without my knowledge? Oh no, that's not happening!" I looked at Thyriatrix, who was trying to stifle a laugh. "I think we need to have a serious talk with these little dragons about boundaries and personal space."
Thyriatrix nodded, still chuckling. "I think you're right, Aetherius. Maybe it's time to establish some ground rules for dragon-stomach-sleepovers. Like, maybe they need to ask permission first?" She smiled at Lyriath. "And maybe we can find other ways to keep them cozy and warm, like a nice dragon-sized blanket?"
Lyriath giggled. "You wish that could happen!"
I playfully rolled my eyes. "Oh, I'm sure it's just a pipe dream, thinking that I can outsmart a group of mischievous little dragons who have already proven they can sneak into my stomach without my knowledge."
Thyriatrix laughed. "Well, Aetherius, it looks like you have your work cut out for you! But don't worry, I'm sure you'll figure out a way to stay one step ahead of these little troublemakers."
As hours passed and the remaining 6 are now out
I let out a sigh of relief as the last of the little dragons emerged from my stomach. I was exhausted but exhilarated by the experience. Thyriatrix helped me sit up and handed me a glass of water, which I gratefully accepted.
The seven little dragons, now all out and accounted for, were busy exploring their surroundings, chirping and squeaking with delight. Lyriath, still looking mischievous, flew up to my shoulder and nuzzled my ear. I couldn't help but laugh and scratch behind her ears.
As I sat there, sipping my water and enjoying the gentle nudges from Lyriath, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and wonder. Being a father to seven rambunctious dragon children was never going to be easy, but moments like these made it all worth it.
Thyriatrix smiled at me, her eyes shining with amusement. "I think you've earned a break, dear. Why don't you sit back and relax while I get the children settled?" She gestured to the seven little dragons, who were now chasing each other around the room, their scales glinting in the light.
Pov Tharros
I watched my Father sit back and relax, a look of contentment on his face. My Mother smiled at him, her eyes shining with amusement. I felt a warmth in my chest, seeing my parents happy and loving towards each other.
As I observed the scene, my siblings and I continued to play, chasing each other around the room. Lyriath, ever the mischief-maker, flew up to Father's shoulder, nuzzling his ear. I chuckled, knowing that Lyriath was always up to something.
Mother called out to us, "Alright, children! Time to settle down. Let's get you all fed and bathed." We reluctantly stopped our play, gathering around Mother as she led us to the dining area. I couldn't help but feel grateful for this loving family of mine.
After we got bathing and fed, I walked towards Father
I approached Father, who was still sitting comfortably. He looked down at me with a warm smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Hey there, Tharros," he said, his deep voice gentle. "Come to keep me company?"
I jumped and climbed up to his back
Father chuckled and wrapped his arms around me, holding me securely in place as I settled onto his back. "Ah, you want a ride, huh?" he asked, his voice filled with amusement. He stood up, gently adjusting his stance to balance me on his back. "Hold on tight, Tharros!"
I yelled "NO NO!"
Father laughed and stopped moving, holding me steady on his back. "Okay, okay! No ride, I get it!" He gently patted my leg, his voice filled with warmth and amusement. "What do you want to do, then?"
I jump on his snout
Father let out a playful growl, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He gently tilted his head, letting me bounce up and down on his snout. "You little scamp!" he chuckled, his voice rumbling deep within his chest.
I jumped back on his back
Father wrapped his arms around me again, holding me snugly in place as I settled onto his back. He leaned back slightly, getting comfortable, and said, "I think you've found your favorite spot, haven't you?"
I shook my head
Father chuckled and asked, "Oh, really? What's going on, little one?" He gently bounced me up and down on his back, trying to get me to giggle or open up about what was on my mind.
I sigh. "Just wondering around you!"
Father smiled and said, "Ah, I see! Just enjoying some quality time with your old man, huh?" He wrapped his arms a bit tighter around me, holding me close as he sat there with me on his back. "I'm happy to have you wondering around me, Tharros. You're always welcome to hang out with me."
My eyes widened "even inside your stomach again." Father didn't hesitate to refuse it
Father's expression turned stern, and he said firmly, "Absolutely not, Tharros. You and your siblings are never going back inside my stomach again. That was a one-time thing, and it's not happening again. You're all safe and sound outside, where you belong."
I giggled. "You do know we did this multiple times in the past, right?!"
Father's expression changed to one of surprise, and he exclaimed, "What?! Multiple times?! Tharros, you little scamp, why didn't you tell me?!" He chuckled and shook his head, "I guess I should have known better, given the mischief you and your siblings get up to!"
Father's surprise turned into a hearty laugh, and he said, "Oh, Tharros, you and your siblings are something else! I swear, every time I think I've got a handle on things, you all manage to surprise me again." He shook his head, still chuckling, and continued, "I mean, I've had to deal with all sorts of mischief over the years, from the time you and your siblings decided to 'reorganize' my treasure hoard, to the great 'mystery of the missing fish' incident... but I have to admit, this takes the cake."
He leaned back, getting comfortable, and said, "You know, I think I'm going to have to start keeping a journal or something, just to keep track of all the crazy things you kids get up to. 'Today, Tharros and siblings managed to sneak into my stomach... again.' 'Yesterday, they convinced me to take them on a wild goose chase through the forest...'"
Father trailed off, laughing, and said, "I swear, you kids are going to be the death of me yet!" He shook his head, still chuckling, and continued, "But despite all the chaos you cause, I wouldn't trade it for the world. You and your siblings bring so much joy and excitement into my life."
He smiled warmly at me, and I could see the love and adoration in his eyes. "I'm so proud of all of you, Tharros. You're growing up to be strong, clever, and kind. What more could a father ask for?" With that, he wrapped his arms around me, holding me close in a warm hug. I felt happy and content, knowing that I had such a wonderful father. And with that, our little moment of bonding came to an end.