The Dragon and The God Extended Edition
The Dragon and A God: The Incarnates of Sidge

Episode I

The Dragon and the God- Reformed
The Incarnates of Sidge and The Tangents of Ias

Ias stood up from writing at his desk and looked out the far window seeing a large dragon flapping about outside. He went right over to the window and yelled at it, "What do you want!"
"Don't fuck with me you stupid mage. I will end you chomp you up and shit you out all over the land," The Dragon roared from outside the window trying to get a grip on the sides of the fortress stone outside but slipping. Ias increased the slippiness and glowered at the dragon for a moment then just smiled and drew up a chair sitting and looking at the creature ideas flooding into his head, "Just how are you going to go about eating me and shitting me all over the bloody fields and streams forests of this land."
The dragon screeched in answer and began trying to ram and hurl himself at the side making the whole foundation shudder lightly as he did it but despite the times he kept hurling himself at the wall it still stood. Ias increased the solidity of the walls and spoke to the creature, "Inside or outside it won't matter dragon, now get the fuck home wherever you came from. You disturbed my writing."
"I'm not fucking with you you bastard, you did this to me," It drew back from the window and shook it's midsection at Ias and Ias stared at it as it swayed back and forth even when he stopped a type of mold of water sheathed inside a skin the had a slow viscosity. It was like Ias watched exactly that a saturated scaly waterskin jiggle and sway in front of him. Ias reached out toward the creature in a daze wanting that belly but the creature charged and took a snap at Ias's hand and Ias just withdrew it in time. The creature came up to the window and stuck his huge eye into it looking at Ias it's diamond shaped pupil shrank slightly.
"I'm not about to sit here all day but if you really want to fuck with me then go down and up through the gate at this mountains base. I must get back to my writings as they are getting cold. Don't make too much noise when you're coming up," Ias said to the creature casually almost like the creature was something of a client that came to see a doctor everyday. Ias went back to his desk and heard the creature immediately burst out in screeches and the light shaking and bam of him charging the wall started again. Ias waited for it to stop irritatedly and continued writing:
The dragon Sidge thus after making more feebled attempts dropped down swooping to the base and entered with the rage mellowed off by the entrance into the fortress but brooding as it tromped around banging and shaking the foundations inside as it tried to figure out the workings of the lift. Soon, Ias contemplated and conceived, he would be up and inside the study and that's when Ias would have his way with the creatures. Would it be water torture swelling it's mammoth stomach or would Ias make it immobile.

Ias felt a few sharp jolts from the lower keep of Primeon and sighed putting down his pencil on top of the page of text, "Already. Sheesh it's a full 20 second follow up now." He smiled at the thought that his abilities were getting better and better. He would suggest in writing events and they would come true not too soon after he wrote them. Yesterday he was at 22 seconds and managed to get it down to 21 before the day was out and now the reaction of his writing with the environment was so close. He continued:

The dragon Sidge made his way after finally finding the lift to the topmost floor as he dragon brain judged it and stared directly at Ias leaping and knocking over his desk and papers. Ias smacked the creature promptly then after upside the head for doing that and moved down a few floors into his lounge and awaited the creature. It took a while but the creature finally found him and Ias rather than pleading with it yelled at it for disturbing him with such stupid matters.

Ias started writing faster trying to finish the piece as he heard a very low barely audible sliding of the lift far below. He found he could not at the moment so snatched up the paper and pencil and looked at the floor near the far wall. After a moment it opened up and the dragon came up from it and looked dead straight at Ias giving a stone shaking roar.
Ias was on top of and out of the way as the creature charged taking out the desk and banging up against the far wall making the room shudder. Ias flew up to the dragon and gave it a slap up side it's face. He dissapeared just as quite and reformed himself in the lounge three floors down. So far so good but Ias really needed to be careful with his direct writings with no hesitations. Usually with most of his writings he had a hesitation or had it happen at a certain time. With this practice, he allowed himself none and had to write quickly. It was one of the most intense practice aimed at decreasing the reality reaction time when compared to how quickly he wrote it. He would follow it up with other more different indirect practices later but now he was concentrating on this practice until mid-day with this being mid morning now. Maybe he would have to cut it short as he heard the sliding of the lift and the growling as it came down throught the wall at the opposite end of the room but went down.
"Shit," Ias exclaimed but not too loud as he was starting to wonder if he could pull it off this time without being able to bail out using other synth. He started writing again but his mind started drifting so he missed out with trying to immediate his problem and write to solve:

In this dragon sidge there was a ruby that when ingested gave the creature a pot belly. Not that sidge needed one other as he was the pot bellied dragon since birth anyways. This ruby Ias wanted so wondered how he would get it out of the creature, make it vomit, reach down it's throat and fish it out, cut him up and put his stomach on the mantlepiece dried out and stuffed of course sort of a trophy.

Ias looked with deep satisfaction and felt deviant and bad with the stomach ideas but bad in a sense of a good feeling associated with it. He continued:

Moving ahead, Ias figured he would end up making deep friends with this creature and having a scene with him coming in as one who has known Ias for a long time and they would talk and Ias would devise his own faucets to experiment on the creature but first he wondered about the ruby and whether he would make the creature come up now.

Ias suffered an endless hallway vision in his mind that he usually had happen when he was pulling his writing to close to what he was thinking and that almost had a full infinite feeling. Usually he only came that close when he changed himself through words.
He suddenly heard the lift moving from deep down and looked at the wall saying, "No." He sighed as it stoppped abruptly but it was coming closer by minute. He didn't usually need to write in the details as they usually fitted themselves and usually Ias already had detail written somewhere else that was always active as long as he wanted it to be and the case was with sidge. He had already written about the creature and it was already implemented. Whether the original document got burned up or not it could not change what had been implemented. Ias scribbled a little quicker:

The dragon balked and stared down at his abdomen and felt a pulsating coming from it's stomach. It gripped it's belly there rubbing the hot spot inside him that it was creating with a pained growl.

Ias threw his head back and laughed. He just loved it not only tormenting the creature but also that he could come up with such interesting sequences:

The ruby started speaking to the creature making it drowsy, "I am your god," It said. I am the master of your fate and future. You must not digest me. Throw me up. Cut yourself free of me. If you don't..." The dragon hit his stomach lightly and rubbed it again giving a discontented hiss and dropped down to the ground and propped an elbow and still stood on his hind legs but took his left forepaw and briskly tried to rub the pain in and out of him.

Ias laughed again and looked back at his work not reading it but giggling and feeling real good about it. This was a torment in itself. He really wanted to see it happen but didn't want to spoil the level that he was on. It was excruciatingly good practice today when he got himself going. Sometimes it was right away and today he was more absorbed in writing than in paying attention to what was going on around him:

The ruby grew slightly bigger spouting new faucets and became a small stone in the dragon's stomach. It's sack-like organ sitting at the bottom of his gullet fanning out and in trying to break the jewel down into smaller pieces but it could not. It went into a flutter and this made the creature pant and drop down rubbing it's belly on the ground trying to get out the heat and tickle that had now took the place of the pain. It felt an usual sudden relaxed feeling of a stomach gone back into order. Little did he know that the jewel grew it grew into a living organism a type of sludge that moved around it's belly trying to crawl back up it's gullet. Once out it would find Ias and it would become a jewel again for Ias to take and use as he wanted.

Ias breathed a satsified sigh as he looked at it. He knew it would be interesting and he though somewhat docile and slowed down from before felt quite content. Time wasn't up yet though and he knew it. He sat back from his work and listened looking around, nothing. The sequence would have started at least but Ias wouldn't know anyways. Of course if he stopped to long things would go on their own way until he took his pen back up and made words on the sheet. The writers finger spilling writer's blood all over the writer's skin. Ias wrote on his paper, his writer's skin:

Pleasure came after pain and the dragon didn't know it wondered at this and started to crawl away off toward the lift not knowing what this pleasure brung it made him so tired. What was happening inside him was not to dissimilar the red ruby liquid was sloshing around his stomach binding with it and realasing it doing it's own swim with Sidge's bit of green juices that the mis guided stomach tried to use to get rid of the ruby blood juice that somehow was able to block it's communication with the mind of the feelings sidge should be having from this sloshing around. The juice was almost making it's own whirlpool in the stomach moving it with the force of it's swishing around. Sidge continued to crawl draggin his stomach. The feelings of pleasure crowded his mind. He felt like his belly was full with warm bloody meat and how little he knew it was close to the truth with the bloody part. His stomach did not hurt rather it reverated warm feelings pleasureful ones to him. Dragging it along crawling toward the lift pushed it back up inside him and the feelings increased each time he moved and put pressure on it. It just felt like someone was in there massaging his stomach lightly unloosening it and the style with which they massaged gave energy as well as pleasure. He felt it moving more inside his body than even his heart it moved lightly. He felt it in his body moving in and out slowly pulsating. It gurgled lightly and he could hear the juices moving through it swishing as it gurgled.

Whew... Ias came up and back away from the paper a wide mischevous grin on his face. This was the best shit he believe he'd written in a while. Once again he wished he was there to so the creature go through this at least but Ias would have even better sequences and Ideas later he knew he would have time later to express them. He wanted now to let the events play before with the creature finding him. Of course this was deviant from his practice and he had caught himself trying to divert from it. There was still time enough to go. He was going to give his soul an overhaul if he could. This was his practice, his time.

Sidge managed to get up and to lay with his back against the wall. He still was blinded with the saturated good feeling and he could drift of to sleep but he poked his stomach again and the pleasureful feeling tightened more around him. He laid his hand lightly on his Belly and brought up the other hand and put it on his belly right beside it and pushed his right hand into his stomach and felt it come in contact with his stomach which was hard he figured probably because he felt full and his vision started to cloud so that he was feeling slightly delirious and the pleasure again tightened his noose but he knew something was wrong so he was careful and came back up on all fours careful not to brush his abdoment to much.

"Damn it," Ias said throwing down his pencil but instinctively picking it up. He had more ideas and they didn't get out lightly but he forced them to:

The creature deliriously wobbled and trudged almost dragging it's limbs along the floor. It made for the lift still unsure what was real for all around his vision was foggy. It reached the lift in due time and reached for the first lever to move the lift and it happened to be the floor Ias was on. The creature reached ias's floor in due course the ruby water in it's belly still being swished curiously around. Ias stood up from his writing and yelled at the creature but it was too delirious to respond. It came over to his tramping more to it's side than to Ias but it righted itself in it's half druken mode and came closer while Ias stood jotting things down on his paper.

The lift started moving again and Ias looked at the wall of the lift doors and the sliding got closer. Then the doors slid open themselves and the dragon stumbled out careful enough that it wouldn't fall. It's stomach gurgled even from here and it opened it's mouth panting. Ias stood up and gaped at the creature, how out of it it looked. The dragon started stumbling to him and Ias did yell at it, "Now what the fuck do you want. Are you here to give up. Really I don't have the time for this."
Ias took up his paper and pencil from the ground and wrote lightly on the paper lightly enough to be legible as the creature slugged slowly to him:

The creature came up to Ias at it's slow pace and just as it was before him it emitted a gurgle belch and writhed shuddering before Ias. Moving it's neck in a straight line it tilted it's head down and coughed lightly. More gurgling emitted from it's abdomen and it growled half deliriously in confusion coming down on to his knees before Ias. It looked up at Ias it's eyes pained. Inside it's stomach the juice was slowly oozing upward at a slant as it was attracted to Ias. It lubricated it's throat making it a slight slimy red but only on one side where it oozed up. Then Sidge jerked it's head slightly forward and down before Ias and opening a quivering maw the red liquid dribbled out and it collapsed as the stuff oozed out of it's open maw on the floor. After it had all supposedly oozed out it reformed into the ruby which Ias picked up.

Ias wrote this all as the creature stumbled forward and the scene was replayed somewhat to how he wrote it. The creature's stomach intermittenly gurgled and the gurgle was projected out it's throat. The difference was that Ias also heard a low lapping and sloshing of water follow it then a bubbling. It stopped abruptly not more than a few feet away and went into a shudder and arched it's neck forward becoming taunt. It lowered it's open maw down and a blood liquid dribbled out onto the ground and it was only after it seemingly stopped did the creature collapse. The pool of liquid moved toward Ias and this made him instictively back off until it reformed into the ruby.
He picked the ruby up and looked down at the creature his eyes wide and open, "Wow."
The sun outside the windows was just about at noon so he got down and jotted down some last minute notes:

The creature's stomach was at last rid of the ruby liquid so transmitted a little pain to the creature's mind. Then it gurgled satisfied as Ias stuffed an emerald jewel about the size of his hand down into the creature's throat. Little did it know about this own. These control jewel's that Ias used were supposed to only control body insides and not outsides so to speak. As the jewel touched it's saliva it broke down into a liquid and oozed down the isides of the creature's digestive system coating it green. This jewel's powers were experimental but they were also benificial. Ias didn't like to give away too much in his writing but the emerald liquid would allow the organs to withstand massive amounts of pressure and use. Then Ias went about stuffing a few pieces of some honey laced bread down into the creature's gullet. Just a few so that the stomach would be satisfied and would not wake the creature.

There was a low gurgle from the belly of the beast and Sidge belched in his sleepy stupor. Ias smiled wrily and got up with the emerald jewel in his hand, it's many faucets reflecting some green specks on the stone walls of the room. He put the jewel lightly inside the creature's mouth inside the side of it's maw closest to the ground. He saw the jewel immediately start oozing a green liquid as the bulk of it started sliding back and into the mouth and the creature swallowed instinctivel in his sleep and stirred rolling up so it's scally belly overlapped his sides like water. It's stomach made a deep growl of a gurgle which echoed through the creature's mouth and Ias got a honey coated piece of bread that had appeared on the ground before him and broke it up into pieces feeding them to the creature's open mouth, a mouth that could snap up Ias in one gulp if it tried. He saw a glimpse of the creature's dark gullet and smiled as he introduced each bit and tilted the creatures head so it would swallow. The bread was about the size of Ias's chest and the bits of it were gone in a matter of seconds but the creature's stomach made no sound now.
Ias looked out the window and the sun was just settling into the middle of the sky.

Archtangent 1- Belly Arc

Ias wrote that on the top of a new piece of paper he retrieved bringing it back down to the lounge with the dragon. He continued writing:

In ten seconds let this happen, the dragons belly will arch up in a mound of an arc a size larger than it starts out.

Ias waited ten seconds and before his eyes the creature's belly pulled up from it's overlap over it's side and pulled up into a smooth mound overtop him. Now it was a large round pillow of scales than came up in an arch.
Ias looked at it with zeal and took his pen and paper and went to it. He was starting not to feel in the mood with messing anymore with the dragon today. What he really wanted was the creature to somehow get to like him so he sat down right in front of the creature and shrugged. There was time for that later now for some manipulation. He went to the desk drawer nearest him and opened it up taking some paper and he went back and sat down before the creature again:

Archtangent 2- Mouth over belly and lick; stomach stuffing

He finished the title on the paper and delved into the content:

In 30 seconds let it happen that the creature will wake. Ias grows a belly and the creature put's it's mouth sideways on his belly. Then he licks it.

Ias looked at the paper then at the dragon who didn't show any signs of moving. His belly still stuck up over him in an arc.
Thirty seconds passed and the creature woke up slowly getting up and Ias felt his belly jut out to arms length. He moved up to the creature who turned it's head sideways and set his prickly teeh upon Ias's belly. Ias shuddered as he did as it tickled him but made careful to watch not getting pricked by the teeth. The creature's lithe tounge came and Ias felt warm gooey water put on his belly by what felt like a mid-sized rubbery stick. This continued until Ias felt most of his belly covered in goo but the creature kept licking occasionally sticking his tounge in Ias's belly button which almost made him jump. Ias took his paper and added:

Five seconds till it starts
The creature descends to Ias's penis and continues in a similar fashion sucking and licking it.

Five seconds passed and the creature detached and Ias felt a little chill descend on his belly after the warm mouth of the creature descended. The warm mouth next latched onto his dick and licked and sucked it warming it quite well. Ias felt several waves of pleasure take over him and he almost didn't want to write anymore but to let the creature finish. He managed to move himself out of the pleasure holding him to slowly write:

fourty seconds till it starts
The creature detached and lays back down belly up. Ias crawls up on it's belly an lays down on it. Then he moves off and stuffs the creature full of dough following it up with a cream stuffing. At the end the creature's belly almost burst as he stuffs it full of several hundred whole pieces the size of Ias's chest and a tank of milk. Ias patches up the creature's stomach and proceeds to fuck it listening to it's stomach gurgle with the dough in it. The dragon then has several other dragonesses attend to it just afterwards.

Ias got up and took at step back waiting the full forty seconds. Then he  called up a whole pile of balls of dough piled up against the wall. He went up to and onto the creature's smooth pillowly belly and the creature moved it's head open mouthed resting it on the top of it's belly at Ias. Ias took the piece of dough and fed it to the creature who snapped it up scrunching it. Ias wrote on the piece of paper:

Instant it will happen
The dough will float up in a chain as the dragon snaps up each piece.

Suddenly exactly that happened. All the dough came up into the air and traveled in single file up to Sidge who snapped up each piece and swallowed and they created lumps in his neck as they went down. This continued for a steady pace and Ias felt the mound of the creature's belly stiffen and push upward at him. Then the dough chain was done, Ias had called up at least 1,000 pieces of them. In mid air suddenly a clear tube appeared and Ias took it and promptly shoved it down the creatures through suffering it to gag as this was done but soon Ias had it going down steadily until it was harder to move it. Suddenly white liquid filled the tube and Sidge's stomach rumbled underneath him and he made a muffled sound over the tube. Ias looked around sidge's belly with interest as it started rising slowly. Soon Ias was higher up and the tube emptied of the white liquid. Ias laid down and listened and he heard a sloshing gurgling and glubbing coming from inside but then the creature growled and whimpered with the tube still in his mouth. Ias shrugged but then a few trickles of green liquid came through the tube into the dragon and the creature gave a contented growl over the tube and it retracted itself.
Ias swayed back and fourth and a water sloshing and splashing sound came from the creature's belly.
Ias slid down it thought it was quite a sharp slide and he was at the creature's lower end where it's tail and rear legs were sprawled out as well as it's green colored penis which was also darted out. Ias moved his own to the creature's penis and rubbed it against the creature until it got hard. Then he slowly rubbed it down to a slid below the creatures balls and inserted it. Instantly he was pulled slightly into the hot interior so quick it lifted him off his feet. He pulled it back out and it was covered with goo but not his own. He put it back in enjoying it as a wave of satisfaction and pleasure wafted from his penis up to his head. He pulled it back out one more time then reinserted it pulling it slowly back and pushing it back in again again the wave of sensious feeling making him slightly delirious. Then he felt his own self push his liquid inside the creature so he pulled it out seeing it coated white now.
Suddenly several dragonnesses appeared and came to Sidge lounging about him preening him and just hanging off and around him.

Ias watched the creature with an interest as the Dragonnesses hung around him. Then he forgot, he forgot to write more onto the story. The creature snapped out of it's trance.
"Oh shit!" Ias swore and got out his paper and started writing:
The creature grew to like Ias and Ias grew to like the creature. No, the dragon grew. It grew till immobility. Start immediate.

After he finished the line he looked concerningly at the dragon and it seemed to be sated by the dragonnesses. Then it looked over at Ias and growled and got up on all fours and moved to Ias. Then suddenly it's belly pushed out literally on the ground and bowled out like a sack full of water. The dragon gave a questioning merr and tried to roll over but couldn't it was too big.

Ias wrote a little more onto the paper. Ias went to and talked to the creature who wasn't very happy anyways and they talked about his abilities and Ias explained about why he did what he did. Pretty soon the creature became Ias's good friend, then he became Ias's lover. Twas then on Ias taught the creature how to write like he did but the creature seemed better at drawing so in a sense gained power similar to Ias but in drawing.

Ias looked at what he just wrote and figured it would take time to have the love part and even the friendship part come out. Now Ias had to divert from writing which he did not like to do but which he knew he had too for now.
"Now, what the fuck do you want?" Ias said coming up to the creature irritated which wasn't too far from the truth as he was again purposely straying away from his writing.
"Gehhh... leave me alone. Cure me!" The dragon roared.
"Not a chance fell creature. What do you want?" Ias repeated.
"Cure me!!" the dragon repeated growling and snarlin