Schutzwald

Published on Dec 20, 2011

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Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is totally coincidental.

Warning: This story is erotic in nature. It has some sexual content between boys and a magical creature. If this sort of story content is offensive to you, please do not read this story.

When I started this story, I never intended it to be a saga with multiple parts. Frankly, I do not want the commitment of a never-ending story. So, I intend to write each story so that it can stand on its own. In this way, if I never get around to writing the other stories, I won't leave you, the reader, hanging. This story stands on its own, and at the same time, leaves, lots of questions to be answered, so that if I do write more, I have some content left to write about. I will number the stories in the order that I write them.

If you enjoy fantasies, mixed with magic and eroticism, then you might like this story. I appreciate your feedback. Zangaru@ml1.net

Schutzwald 1

The Protected Forest

"Are we there yet?" I ask mom for the ump'teen'th time!

"No Dylan, we're not there yet." She replies a little testy.

"How much longer?"

"Not much longer."

"That's what you always say. What's wrong with giving me a time, like in minutes?"

I'm going to my grandpa's to stay the summer. He lives on a farm with horses and chickens and pigs. There's a pond for swimming and woods for exploring. What more could an eleven year old boy want?

"There's the farm, Dylan."

"WOW! Mom, it's big. Does grandpa own all this land?"

"Yes. He owns all the land you can see off to your left. Mr. Owens owns all the land you see to your right. Mr. Owens and your grandpa have been friends all their lives."

We turn off the country road, down a long gravel driveway between fields of corn, back to my grandpa's house. As we pull up to the house grandpa comes out on the porch to meet us. No sooner we get stopped, I jump out of the car and run up on the porch and give my grandpa a big bear hug.

"Hi Grandpa. We're here!"

"Yes, Dylan, I see you're here, and your hug is much stronger this year."

"Ya, see my muscles!" As I pull away and flex my arm so he can see my muscles.

"Yep, By Golly, You do have muscles on that arm don't you." He says as he grins and winks at my mom. Course, my arm is the same size its been for 2 years, no bigger at all, and no muscles either, but it is nice of him saying it looks bigger. I'm still the same scrawny kid of 4' 9" and 73 pounds I was last time he saw me when I was 9. I really need a growth spurt. I'm starting middle school in August and if I don't grow fast I'm gonna be the punching bag of every bully in school.

"Sue, it's so good to have you and Dylan home. I'm really sorry about Bill. His death came much to early and has to be hard on you and Dylan."

"It is dad, but we are holding up pretty good, and being home feels so good right now. Thank you for letting us stay the summer, till I get things sorted out."

"Well you know, you and Dylan can stay as long as you want. It's been lonely here since your mom passed on, and having Dylan running around will put life back into this old place, once again."

"Thanks Dad. Really, it's good to be home."

"Grandpa, can I go exploring?"

"What about unloading the car, Dylan?"

"Oh Ya, I forgot."

"That's Okay dad, let Dylan go exploring. He's been trapped in this car for two days and I know he's restless to get free."

On hearing that, I take off at a run, before anyone can change their minds.

"Besides dad, I think with Dylan's help it would take twice as long unloading." I heard mom saying as I ran, and both of them laughed, like she had said some kind of joke or something.

I ran straight for the woods on the backside of a huge cornfield that looked really fun to explore. When I get close I look for a way in but there are huge sticker vines and weeds growing all around the edges of the woods. I start walking around the edge until I find a small trail that must have been made by animals leading back into the woods. The trees are tall and full of leaves. I can hear squirrels playing in their branches. Sometimes I hear things crawling around in the brush along both sides of the trail. The shade from the trees feels really good after getting all sweaty from running across the field. I see other trails cutting across this one going in all directions. I guess that animals made these trails too. I stay on this one and walk deeper and deeper into the woods. Then all of a sudden it opens out into a huge clearing with a ravine running down the middle. Walking over to the edge of the ravine I look down and see a drop off of about 30 feet with a clear blue pond at the bottom. There's a path along the side of the ravine leading down to the pond. What catches my eye is a tree that has fallen and lays across the ravine from my side to the other making a perfect bridge or in my case a perfect diving platform for jumping into the pond.

Now, what self-respecting eleven-year old explorer can resist a pond with a tree to jump off of on a hot summer day? I look around in all directions. I don't see or hear anyone else close by. So what the hay? As I walk down the path to the pond, I pull my T-shirt off up over my head. Kick off my sneakers. Unsnap my shorts. Pull down the zipper. Hook both thumbs in my briefs and pull both shorts and underwear down and off with one fluid motion. Naked! Naked in the woods! What a glorious feeling! I walk over to the pond, wade out and test the water. Ah! Not to cold and not to hot. It's just right for a swim. I swim back and forth across the pond and dive down to see if I can reach the bottom. It's not too deep but deep enough for diving without hitting the bottom. So time to climb back up that path and test the log for diving. When I get to the log, I slowly walk out on it to the center and then with a whoop and a howler, I leap into the air and fly out over the pond curling into a cannonball and fall, fall, fall. Splash! Into the water I go. WOW! That was great. Swimming as fast as I can, back over to the path, I run back up to the log, and leap, fly, fall and splash again and again and again. After ten dozens times, well a lot of times, I lay on my back and float in the pond to rest.

I'm thinking to myself, what a glorious place. I could lay here and float forever. All alone, nakers and having the funnest time of my life. No one to order me around. Give me chores to do, or tell me I don't know what I'm talking about. This is totally awesome.

"D'Lan" I hear .

"Who's there?" I say out into the empty air.

"D'Lan" Again this strange voice calling out this strange word.

I start looking around, but can't see anyone. They must be peeking over the edge of the ravine or just inside the woods behind a tree.

"D'Lan" Comes that name being spoken across the air.

"Who's there? Where are you? And that's not my name. My name's DYLAN!"

Everything gets quiet. Very quiet!

"Okay, that's enough. Now come out."

Nothing! Nothing at all! It stays totally quiet for about five minutes then I hear the squirrels playing again.

"Okay, that's weird. Who was here? Why did they call me that strange name? D'Lan? Okay, now I'm talking to myself."

I start laughing, then swim to shore and decide it's time to get dressed and get back to grandpa's house. I look all around before I get out of the water, cause I'm Naked! Not that I'm shy or modest or anything, but if someone is going to see me nakers I want to know who they are and they better be nakers too. Don't seem to be anyone around. I make a dash to my clothes and pull on my briefs and shorts fast. Still looking around, I finish getting dressed and start back up the trail towards grandpa's house. I'm almost out of the woods when I hear,

"D'Lan, come back soon."

I make a beeline for grandpas, running just as fast as my legs will carry me. Huffing and puffing, I enter the kitchen to see grandpa, mom and some old guy sitting around the table drinking coffee and talking. I make a screeching stop and I mean screeching, the sound of my sneakers on grandpas linoleum floor and just miss running into the back of the old guys chair.

"Whoa, boy!" What's the hurry? You got all summer." The old man said.

I just look from one to the other, not knowing what to say. I can't tell them about the voice in the woods, or mom wouldn't let me go back, afraid someone might be in there to get me or something. She's way over protective. Don't talk to strangers. Don't take candy from anyone. Don't chat online with adults. Don't get in a car with anyone we don't know. Yep, she is way over protective. I'm eleven by gosh! I can take care of myself. So, I say the next best thing,

"Sorry, I thought I was late and didn't want to miss supper!"

"There you go, Sue. You can always count on a boys stomach to bring him back home at meal time!" And all the adults started laughing.

"Yes, dad, I've never known Dylan or his dad to miss a meal." Then she looked sad for just a moment, which always happens when she mentions my dad then she said,

"Dylan, where's your manners? You almost knocked over Mr. Owens."

"Sorry Mr. Owens. I didn't see you."

"That's ok Dylan, I was a boy once too you know." And he smiled at me.

"Okay Dylan, go get cleaned up and we'll have supper."

"Yes, mom!"

I found my new room with my stuff in it. Went and cleaned up. Ate supper. Mr. Owens stayed for supper. After supper, I went online on my grandpa's computer while the adults sat around and talked. I talked to a couple friends on yahoo back at my old neighborhood. Surfed the Harry Potter sites to see when the next book and movie is coming out and went to a site called Nifty that my friend Jakob said had some great stories of naked boys fighting battles with elves and wizards against goblins and orcs. Then it was time to take a shower and go to bed. Lying on my bed nude, I thought about the VOICE as I now call it. Who was it? What was it? What was that name it called me? All the while I played with myself as I thought about the VOICE. My small boyhood grew as I rubbed it. Why was I touching it? Never did this much before. Ya, I played with it some, but not like this. My hand won't leave it alone and I had a bone, all the while the Voice was in my head. "D'Lan". Before I knew it, I drifted off to sleep, playing with the hardest bone I ever grew.

Next morning first thing I heard was grandpa beside my bed,

"Dylan, time for breakfast. You going to sleep all day?"

As I opened my eyes, Grandpa was standing over me with a smile on his face, and I discovered I was lying on my back still holding onto my boner.

"Well Dylan, I guess you had good dreams last night."

"Uh, Ya, I guess so." Letting go of my bone and rolling off the bed to find my underwear.

"Dylan, don't worry about it, you are going to have lots of erections and believe me I know."

"Grandpa, you get bones?

"Oh yes, Dylan. Even Grandpas get erections."

My bone relaxes as I finish getting dressed and we go to the kitchen for breakfast. I love breakfast. Mom made my favorites. Scrambled eggs with biscuits and gravy and chocolate milk.

"Well Dylan, are you going exploring again today?" My mom asks.

"No, I think I'll stay around here and put my stuff away and help grandpa with the farm."

Both mom and grandpa look at me funny. But for the rest of the week, I stay around the house doing this and that, but staying away from the woods.

"Dylan, time to get up, breakfast is almost ready."

I open my eyes to see grandpa standing over my bed again and look down and see I'm holding my bone. Every morning I wake up holding my bone.

"Dylan, before you get up, can we have a little talk?"

"Sure grandpa." I sit up, and grandpa sits next to me on the bed. I'm still nakers, but what the hay, grandpa sees my naked bone every morning.

"Dylan, why haven't you went back to the woods exploring?"

"Um, well, Ummm."

"Dylan, there isn't anything in that woods that will hurt you. Nothing."

"But grandpa, I heard something in there."

"Dylan. There isn't anyone or anything that can or will hurt you in there. Those woods are called Der Schutzwald. Which roughly translated means protected forest or woods that are under special protection. No one goes in that woods unless they are welcome. Nothing will hurt you in there. I wouldn't let you go in there if there was any chance of you getting hurt."

"But grandpa, I heard someone calling a name. It wasn't my name, but it was like my name and grandpa, that's why I've been getting bones at night. I dream of that voice calling that name and I get a boner."

He looks at me, smiles and says, "I thought maybe that was it."

"What? You know about this?"

"Oh yes. When I was a boy, younger than you are the same thing happened to me in those woods. It happened to your great grandfather too. You could say it's our family inheritance."

"What? I don't understand?"

"I know Dylan but that's as much as I dare say for now. Do you trust me?"

"Yes grandpa."

"Then go exploring in the woods and have fun. Believe me, there isn't anything in the woods that will hurt you."

"Okay, if you say so, but what about the voice?"

"It won't hurt you Dylan. Play, swim, explore and you can either ignore the voice or follow it, it's your decision, but it will not hurt you, but will protect you."

"Ok grandpa, if you say so."

"I say so, Now, let's go eat breakfast, I'm staved."

"Ya, I'm starved to and I got a woods to explore."

I jump out of bed and start for the kitchen when grandpa says,

"Um. Dylan. You might want to put some clothes on first."

I look down and yelp. I'm still nakers.

"Oh Ya. Maybe I should."

As we both start laughing. Grandpa leaves for the kitchen and I get dressed and follow him.

"So Dylan, what are you doing today?" My mom asks.

"I'm going exploring!"

"Well it's about time. I thought you were sick or something the way you been sticking to this house."

"Nope. Just waiting for the right time and grandpa showed me that today is the right time."

With that, I wolf down my breakfast and run to the woods. When I get close I slow down, and take my time. Even though grandpa said I'd be safe in there, I still don't like the VOICE calling to me. I find the trail that leads in and take a step in then another and then another. All is fine. No VOICE. I walk down this trail and that trail seeing where each one goes. Still no VOICE. When I walk over a ridge, there's a deer standing looking up at me. Ours eyes lock. He's beautiful. He's all brown with huge antlers. We stand motionless just watching each other. I haven't been this close to a wild animal before that didn't run away. After a long time staring at each other he turns and walks into the brush in the other direction.

"WOW! That was so awesome." I say out loud to nobody in particular as I go on with my exploring. I seem to be talking to myself or out loud with no one else around a lot lately.

After exploring trails for hours with NO VOICE in my head, I get hot so I head back to the ravine for a swim. When I get there, I make a quick look around and see that everything is the same as it was last time I was here. I strip off my clothes letting them fall to the ground where I stand and walk out to the center of the log. Balancing myself on the log, I look around at the woods and see squirrels playing in the trees and birds flying around all over the place.

"Wow. This is just so awesome. Me. Dylan. Nakers. Getting ready to jump into a pond 30 feet below me. I can't believe this is all real."

"Okay Dylan. You're talking to yourself again."

"No, I'm not."

"Yes, you are and if anybody was here they would think you're nuts."

"Okay. So I'm nuts. What a way to weird out."

And with that last verbal remark, I take a deep breath and leap out into the air, yelling as loud as I can.

"Geronimo!"

I dive into the pond with a huge splash, going deeper and deeper. Then when I finally come to a stop I push up with all I got to reach the surface and get a breath of air.

"Awesome" I proclaim to know one in particular.

I continue playing and splashing around in the water for hours. Still NO VOICE. When finally exhausted I climb up out of the pond and lay on the bank to rest. I lay back, looking over my wet body and limp penis. It's a cute little penis. All of one inch long with scrunched up loose skin under its pinkish little head. It's got to where I am always thinking about my little dick.

"You know Dylan you're becoming a real pervert."

I say out loud as I look over the rest of my skinny little body. Every rib I have can be seen. My nipples. Hey, they are just little bitty things on a very small chest. I got scrawny little arms and legs. More like toothpicks. Anyone looking at me would swear I was 9 instead of almost 12.

"At least I got a tan. I'm not all white like some computer nerd, except for where I wear my swim trunks. And if I get to keep skinny dipping it won't be long before that will be tanned to." Talking out loud to myself again.

I am lying back considering my pathetic body and dreaming about what it should look like with huge muscles and almost fall off to sleep, when I hear the slightest whisper.

"D'Lan, I won't hurt you."

Still lying with my eyes closed, I say into the empty air.

"Ya, I know you won't. Grandpa said its ok."

"Yes, D'Lan, Your Grandpa knows me well."

"Why you keep calling me D'Lan? When my name is Dylan?"

"D'Lan, is your real name, only your parents decided to change it like you know it now. I can't pronounce that foreign name. D' Lan is better. It means Son of the Land, which I named you before you were born."

"You named me? But how? I wasn't even here when I was born?"

"You ask many questions my young prince. I knew your grandfather and your great grandfather and they knew you were to be named D'Lan. It was your mother's husband who changed it to what you know."

As we are talking, my dick gets rock hard. I don't just mean a boner but its like sticking straight up my belly and hard as it can get. Its like 3 inches long, longer than it's ever been. It stretched out all that loose skin around my dick's head and I can see my circumcision scar. Skinny like always, and bald, like a pencil. It's a pencil dick. I wonder if that's where that name came from? My balls are hard too. Like little marbles, they are small and tight up against my body.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes D'Lan, you can ask me anything."

"Why is it whenever you talk to me or I dream about you I get this really hard bone?"

"Ah! My prince, it's because we are connected you and I and since I have an erection then so do you."

"Really! You got a boner?"

"Yes, D'Lan, I most definitely have a boner."

"Why you got a bone? You nakers like me?"

"Not exactly. I'm naked, but not like you. I have an erection because I am enjoying watching you lay there naked. You have a very pretty body my prince."

I jump to my feet. Start looking everywhere. I don't see anything. Where is he?

"I don't see you. Come out where I can see you."

"D'Lan, I'm not there. I'm in another part of the woods."

"But how can you see me, if you aren't here?"

"The same way I am talking with you D'Lan."

"I don't understand?"

"D'Lan, put your fingers in your ears and listen."

"How can I listen with my fingers in my ears?"

"Trust me D'Lan, put your fingers in your ears."

I put my fingers in my ears and look around.

"D'Lan, you can hear me just as good with your fingers in your ears. Now, tell me how you are hearing me?"

A light bulb lights up in my head. I don't understand it, but I know it to be true.

"I hear you in my mind, don't I?"

"Yes D'Lan, I talk with the mind, and I see you from where I am, with my mind."

"Oh WOWZERS! That's so kewl. So you can see me nakers, right now?"

"Yes D'Lan, I see you naked standing on the bank beside the pond with a beautiful boner."

"WOWZERS! This is just so awesome. You really think I'm beautiful?"

"Yes D'Lan, you are very beautiful."

I start jumping and dancing around the bank. I never felt so good before. Someone thinks I'm beautiful. Someone likes seeing me nakers. Someone has a boner looking at me nakers. Wowzers.

"D'Lan, you look wonderful when you're happy."

"I feel wonderful when I am happy, and you make me happy."

"I am glad to hear that D'Lan. We are meant for one another, you and I and its good that we make each other happy."

"I don't understand? Meant for one another?"

"Later D'Lan. That's enough for today. I'll answer more of your questions tomorrow and the next day all summer long."

"Wait, just one more question, Please?"

"What is your question, D'Lan?"

"You haven't told me your name. What do I call you?"

"K'Rall"

"Crawl??????"

"No D'Lan, it's pronounced, K'Rall."

"K'Rall, ok, I think I got it, still sounds like Crawl to me, but I'll try and get it right, K'Rall, K'Rall, K'Rall."

"Very good D'Lan. You practice, and go back to your swimming, because it's getting late and you will need to go home soon. I'll talk with you again tomorrow, if you come to my woods."

"I'll be here. Nothing will keep me away. Did you hear me?"

Silence. No voice in my head. My bone goes soft and I know, that K'Rall is not here anymore. I would go back swimming, but I'm too excited to swim, and grab my clothes and start running for the trail that leads back to grandpas. Just before I get to the house, I see grandpa coming my way, and stop dead in my tracks. I forgot to get dressed. I'm running out in the open totally naked. I quickly get dressed as grandpa gets closer to me.

"Ah, Dylan, I see you talked to your voice."

It was a statement not a question. How could he know?

"Yes, Grandpa, it was awesome. K'Rall talked to me in my head."

I'm jumping up and down, and all around grandpa, who has to turn in circles to keep up with me.

"Yes, Yes, I know Dylan. But I need you to calm down just a bit and listen. This is very important. Do you think you can do that?"

"Ya, Grandpa, but its so awesome. I want to run and shout and tell everyone."

"That Dylan you can NOT do. No one can ever know about K'Rall. He talked to you, and only you. Just like many, many years ago, He talked to me, and I was just as excited as you are now, and my dad told me, what I am going to tell you. No one can know. Not your mother. Not your best friend. Not anyone. If you tell anyone, then K'Rall will leave forever. Never to return. Do you understand?"

"No Grandpa? I don't understand. K'Rall didn't say I couldn't tell anyone? Why can't I tell mom?"

"Dylan. K'Rall instructed me, eleven years ago, when you were born that it's up to me to instruct you. This should have been your dad's responsibility but since he wasn't of our family he never knew K'Rall and your mother being a woman never knew K'Rall so that leaves me to be your teacher as your great grandfather was mine. K'Rall is bound to our family. He bonds with the firstborn males of our family. No female has ever heard or seen him, and no brothers, cousins, or nephews. K'Rall is BONDING to you. You are now his new prince, like I was before you and like your great grandfather was before me. You can't tell anyone about him, or the bond will be broken and he will be gone."

"Grandpa, I still don't understand, but I'll do as you say. I won't tell anyone."

"Very good. Now, lets get home and get some supper. I'm starved."

"Grandpa, you're always starved, is that a family thing to?"

"Oh yes, Dylan, that is a family trait to."

With that we go home to a hardy supper, and I play on the computer. I talk with friends on Yahoo about exploring and swimming and having fun in the woods but not one word about K'Rall. That night I dream of K'Rall watching me nakers and sure enough, I wake up with my hand wrapped around my little boner and grandpa smiling over me.

After breakfast, I rush to the woods, HIS woods and go straight to the pond. I strip off my clothes and run and jump around naked, hoping K'Rall will see me with his mind.

"Good Morning my prince. I see you are full of energy this morning."

"Good morning K'Rall. Did I pronounce it right, did I?"

"Yes D'Lan, you pronounced it just right."

"Do you see me nakers? Did you see me running around and jumping?"

"Oh Yes! D'Lan. I most certainly see you naked. Look down between your legs, and that should answer that question."

Sure enough, looking down, I have a full 3-inch boner sticking up to look at me.

"Kewl. That means you got a boner too, don't it?"

"Yes D'Lan, I most certainly have a boner."

"K'Rall, How big is your bone?"

"Let's just say it's a lot bigger than yours. One day, soon, you will come to where I am and I'll let you see it."

"Really! Promise?"

"D'Lan it's a promise."

"Wowzers, that's so kewl. I've never seen anyone else's bone before."

"Oh really. Then we need to remedy that right away. Can't have my prince not knowing what bones look and feel like. I'll make arrangements for that right away."

"What? What you talking about? I don't understand?"

"D'Lan, soon a young man will come visit. You and he will be friends, and you can bring him here to swim. You can't tell him about me and he won't be able to hear me, but he can share these woods with you and together you can swim and play and you will get to see another boner."

"Really! How you know? I'll get to see another boys bone? Wowzers, dude that's awesome."

"I thought maybe you would like that."

"When do I get to see you?"

"Later D'Lan. You're not ready to see me yet."

"That's what all adults say. You're not old enough, or you're not big enough, or you're not ready. How am I supposed to get old enough or get ready if no one let's me do stuff?"

"Impatient as all young boys. Your time is soon D'Lan. But first, have fun with this young lad that is coming your way even as we speak."

"Really, he's coming now? How do you know?"

"I, young prince, know lots of things and yes he is coming now. But enough talk for now. Go swim, I want to watch you play and have fun."

With that, I run to the center of the log and jump out over the water and yell,

"Watch this!"

"Yes, D'Lan, I see. Play my young prince play and have fun."

I swim and dive off the log and play for hours. Then I go for a walk through the woods. I still have my 3-inch bone sticking up bouncing off my belly as I walk so I know K'Rall is still watching so I don't get dressed but walk naked through the woods. I really like having him watch me nakers. It's so exciting. All kinds of birds are flying through the trees and squirrels are playing. I see a groundhog and a fox run through the brush and two deer playing. Then my bone goes limp and I know K'Rall is no longer there so I go back to the pond, and get dressed and go home to grandpas.

"Ah there you are Dylan. I knew you would be back soon, that stomach of yours always knows when its mealtime. I need you to go get cleaned up cause we got company tonight. Mr. Owens is coming over for supper and bringing his nephew with him. I want you to make his nephew feel at home. Ok?"

"Yes, Mom."

I go to the bathroom to take a shower and put clean shorts and T-shirt on, thinking will this be the boy that K'Rall said he was sending. How could he do that so soon? We just talked about it a few hours ago?

Just as I am finishing getting dressed, I hear talking in the kitchen and sure enough they are here. I go in to meet this boy that K'Rall said was coming.

"Hey, there you are Dylan, thought maybe you got sucked down the drain. I was about to send in the Navy Seals to rescue you."

My grandpa joked. And all the adults laughed, but the boy standing beside Mr. Owens wasn't laughing. There standing before me is this tall skinny boy with dark brown hair and brown eyes staring very intently back at me.

"You already know Mr. Owens, and this young man is his nephew Lucas."

My grandpa makes the introductions, giving me a wink. I wonder if he knows about the talk K'Rall had with me this morning?

"And Lucas this is my Grandson, Dylan."

"Hi Lucas"

"Hey Dylan."

"Okay everyone, supper is ready so lets eat." My mom announces.

"All Right" Lucas and I say at the same time, and the adults just start laughing as mom says,

"Kids, always ready to eat." And the adults laughed some more. Lucas and I just looked at each other and shrugged. Must be some adult joke or something.

While we ate, I found out that Lucas is 13 and he is staying here with his uncle for the rest of the summer. He likes school. He is on the swim team. Which was funny cause I asked him,

"Do you wear one of those Speedo's to swim in?"

"Yep. We have team Speedo's, that are red with a black bear on them."

I'm thinking, you won't catch me dead in a Speedo in front of people. You can see everything a guy has in them. Then I think, I would like to see Lucas in a Speedo. Better yet, I'd like to see Lucas nakers. Then it hit me,

"Lucas you want to go exploring with me tomorrow?"

"Where you go to explore?"

"Back in the woods behind the cornfield. There's lots of places to explore and a pond to swim in."

"Sure, that sounds like fun. Should I bring my Speedo to swim in?"

"If you want, but you don't have to, we're the only ones back there so we can skinny-dip if you want?"

"That's kewl. I like skinny-dipping. What time you want to go?"

"How about after breakfast?"

"That works for me, little dude."

"Kewl."

"What's kewl?" My mom asks.

"Lucas is going exploring with me tomorrow."

"Don't you boys think you should ask Mr. Owens first, before you go making plans?"

"Oh Ya. We forgot." We both say at same time.

"Uncle, is it ok if I go exploring with Dylan?" asks Lucas.

"Sure, Lucas, you and Dylan can spend the whole summer together if you want, it's ok with me."

"Thanks Uncle."

"Thanks Mr. Owens."

With that, we finish supper and makes plans to go exploring tomorrow. All too soon its time for them to go home and for me to mess around on the computer and chat with friends online, then off to bed, to get rested up for another fun day in His woods.

"Good morning sleepyhead. Thought maybe you would be up early today."

As grandpa and me go through our usual ritual. He's seen my bone so much now, I don't even get in a hurry to hide it anymore. So, while I lay there with it standing in all its glory, I ask him,

"What you mean? Why would I be up early?"

"Well, I just thought if I was going exploring with a new friend today, I'd be up and going early!"

"Oh! Lucas! I forgot!"

"Yes, I can plainly see that." As he smiles at my bone.

"Oh that. Ya, I was dreaming of him. Grandpa, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure Dylan."

"Do you think Lucas is the friend that K'Rall sent?"

"Most definitely Dylan. But that doesn't mean you have to be friends. Just go exploring and forget about K'Rall and let things take their natural course, and if Lucas is the one then you will know it."

"Ok. Grandpa did K'Rall get a friend for you when you were my age?"

"Oh yes, Dylan, He certainly did, and we are still best friends."

"Really?"

"Yes Dylan, we became best friends that very first day, and haven't been separated ever since."

"OH" as another light bulb lights up. "Mr. Owens. He's your best friend."

"Exactly Dylan. So you see you don't have anything to worry about."

"Ya, I'm your grandson and Lucas is Mr. Owens nephew, so maybe it is just meant to be, like a family tradition?"

"Something like that Dylan. Something like that."

"Ok, I know you like sitting around here showing off that rod of yours, but don't you think you should get dressed and eat breakfast before Lucas gets here?"

I turn red, jump up off the bed.

"Yep grandpa, don't want to keep my new best friend waiting, do I?"

"No Dylan, I don't think you do."

And he smiles at me as we go to breakfast. Well he goes to breakfast. I still gotta get my clothes on before I go to breakfast.

I no sooner finish my chocolate milk than Lucas knocks at the backdoor and he comes in, drinks a glass of chocolate milk and we set off to the woods for a day of exploring.

"Lucas what you wanna do first?"

"What you mean?"

"Well, we can explore the woods. Lots of trails. Many I haven't been on yet. We can climb trees or hunt for animals. We can go swimming in the pond. Whatever you wanna do first we can do."

"Ok. What you think we should do first?"

"Well, I say lets explore some trails and see where they go and then when we get hot go to the pond and swim."

"Sounds like a plan to me Dylan. Let's do it. Your woods lead the way."

We head down a trail I haven't taken before and look all around seeing what there is to see. We see squirrels and rabbits scurrying to get out of our way. We see a snake lying on a dead tree and of course we go over and play with it.

"Um, Dylan, You know what kind of snake that is?"

"Nope but it's not poisonous or anything."

"How you know if you don't know what kind of snake it is?"

"My grandpa told me this woods is safe and nothing in here can hurt me so it has to be a regular snake not a poisonous one."

"Oh. Ok. I just wanted to make sure. Didn't know if I'd have to suck you or not?"

"What????"

"The poison silly. Didn't know if I'd have to suck the poison out if you got bit."

And we both laugh and laugh.

When playing with the snake gets boring, we take another trail to see what's down it.

"Dylan what's that?"

"Um. Lucas. You haven't been in the woods much have you?"

"Nope. Lived in the city all my life. I was surprised when my dad told me I'd be coming here for the rest of the summer."

"Uh. You mean you didn't plan on coming here this summer?"

"Nope. Just sorta popped up and here I am."

Yeppers. K'Rall. You did it didn't you. I think but no response.

"Well Lucas those are foxes. Silver foxes. Don't see the silver ones much. Red ones are everywhere but not silver ones. And finding a den with little ones is very rare."

"Awesome."

We sit on the hillside and watch the foxes play for a good hour.

"Dylan. What you say? Swim time?"

"Sure. I'm always ready to swim."

With that. We leave the foxes behind and head down another trail that leads to the pond. It's not long before we come out of the woods into the little clearing with the ravine and pond.

"Dylan. You did say skinny dipping right?"

"Yeppers. Why swim in wet clothes when you can swim nakers."

We both laugh and start stripping. Off come the t-shirts. The shoes go flying. Down and off go the shorts and underwear. Before we know it, we are both standing nakers looking at each other. My eyes go wide. I'm looking at the biggest penis I have ever seen. It's gotta be 4 inches hanging over big balls and Lucas has hairs.

"What?"

"Um nothing. I just ain't seen anyone as big as you before."

"Oh that. Ya that happens a lot when kids see me naked. I hit puberty when I was your age. Early and all and it just kept growing."

"You started growing when you were eleven? Kewl. Maybe I'll grow like that too."

"Believe me Dylan. You don't want to. You get stared at and laughed at behind your back and made fun of. You get called a freak and all kinds of stuff."

"Ya but! To get a penis that big. WOW!"

"Dylan it's not worth it. Believe me. You don't wanna be the class freak."

"Well. I don't think you're a freak. I think you're beautiful."

"Uh Umm. You're not gaying out on me here are you Dylan."

"No why? Can't a guy tell another guy his penis is beautiful with out it being gay?"

"Not really."

"Why?"

"Because that's the way it is."

"Well the way it is, is all wrong. I like your penis. It's beautiful. Those other kids that say you're a freak are wrong. They're just jealous cause theirs ain't big like yours."

"Thanks little dude. And yours is cute too."

"You mean that or just saying it cause I like yours?"

"No really. Your little dick is cute. I always liked little dicks."

"Thanks. Well we gonna stand here looking at each others penis all day or are we gonna swim?"

With that we take off for the pond. Lucas runs down the path and jumps in the pond and I climb out on the log and jump, splashing right next to him. We swim and play late into the afternoon. Lucas throws me over his shoulder and lets me dive off his shoulders. I let him swim underwater between my legs. We have fun together playing in the pond without a care in the world. When we get to tired to swim anymore we crawl out of the pond and lay on the bank and let the sun dry us.

"Lucas. What you thinking about?"

"Not much really. Just how much fun this is and what a kewl kid you are. I didn't really think I was gonna have much fun when I came here to stay. When uncle told me about you living across the road I didn't really think we would have much in common with you only being eleven and all. But you're a kewl kid and fun to be with."

"Thanks Lucas. It was a surprise when I was told you were coming too. Then when I found out you were thirteen I was afraid you wouldn't want to hang with me. But now it's like you're my bestest friend."

"Ya. I feel the same way. Like we were meant to be friends or something. Cause I wouldn't hang with an eleven-year-old any other time but this is so right. It's weird."

As I think. Thank you K'Rall. Lucas is just right. But still nothing. No K'Rall answering me and no boner.

"Lucas. When do you think I'll grow hairs like you?"

With that Lucas turns over on his side facing me and starts tickling me like I've never been tickled before, saying,

"Never, Never will you grow hairs. You gonna be bald and little the rest of your life."

And we both laugh and laugh and laugh till finally I hear a growl.

"Lucas did you hear that?"

"Yep I sure did."

"What was that?"

"My stomach dude. I'm starved."

We both jump up, grab our clothes and get dressed as fast as we can. Cause it's gotta be close to suppertime. We run not walk back to the house where supper is just going on the table.

"See Sue, never to worry. Boys will always come home in time for supper." My grandpa proclaimed and both mom and grandpa start laughing.

Mom tells us, "You boys go get cleaned up supper is just about ready." Which of course, we both do dutifully.

During supper grandpa says,

"Lucas, Your uncle says you can stay over here tonight if you want."

"Thanks. I'd like that. If Dylan don't care."

"Kewl Lucas. We can get started early tomorrow to explore some more."

Mom says, "Sounds like you boys hit it off."

"Yeppers mom. We had a fun time."

"Well, after supper Lucas can run home and get whatever he needs then come back."

"Ok. Can I go with him?"

"Sure dear. If you want, but it's just across the road."

"I know mom but I can help Lucas pick out stuff."

She just looks at me funny and says. "Oh Ok."

With that, we both gobble down the rest of our food and down our milk in one big gulp.

"Done mom! Can we go get Lucas's stuff now?"

"Ok. But put your plates in the sink first and watch out for cars."

"Mom! We're out in the sticks. No cars ever come down our road."

"May be, but it only takes one and you are road kill."

"Ok, Ok, We'll look both ways before crossing. Ok?"

"Scoot, both of you."

With that, we take off at a run out the backdoor and down the driveway and without hesitation we run across the road without glancing either direction.

Lucas beats me to the door and opens it and we speed inside.

"Whoa boys. Where's the fire?" Mr. Owens asks.

"No fire uncle, just here to get some stuff to sleepover Dylan's."

Dashing in to Lucas's room, I look around and see a normal boy's room. Bed, dresser, closet, and junk all over the place.

"Okay, what I need? Clothes for tomorrow. Shorts, socks, underwear, and T-shirt. Gotta get my toothbrush out of the bathroom. What else?"

"Dylan, what you sleep in? Is underwear ok or you sleep in shorts?"

"I sleep nakers but you can sleep in whatever you want." I reply.

"Kewl. I sleep naked too." Lucas answers.

"Should I bring my sleeping bag?"

"I guess if you want or we can throw my mattress and covers on the floor and sleep there."

"Kewl. That works. Well then I guess I got everything."

"Lucas what's these? Magic cards? You play magic?"

"Yeppers. I gotta killer red and green deck." Lucas brags.

"Oh really" I reply. "I gotta killer blue and white deck."

"Oh Ya! Well I guess I better bring my deck and see whose the killer and who's the dead meat."

Lucas picks up his Magic the Gathering Cards from the dresser and throws them in his backpack along with his other stuff and we head back to grandpa's house.

"By Uncle"

"By Mr. Owens"

And away we run back across the road without looking and up the driveway and back into grandpa's house.

"That was quick!" My mom states. "Did you look both ways before crossing the road?"

"Yes, Ma'am!" We both say in unison and take off for my bedroom.

First thing we do when we get to the room is throw Lucas's backpack on the floor, then pull the mattress off the bed along with the blankets and pillows. Next we kick off our shoes and pull off our t-shirts. Then I get my magic cards and pick one end of the mattress and build a little nest around me with blankets and pillows and Lucas gets his magic cards from his backpack and builds his nest on the other end of the mattress. With a quick shuffle and deal we are deep into the battle for survival from trampling creatures, flying walls and wicked spells.

"Lucas you win again. Your deck is to strong."

Suddenly the door opens and grandpa comes in.

"Boys its time for you to..."

"Grandpa can't we stay up just a little longer?"

"Guys its time for..."

"Please grandpa? We'll be quiet."

"But boys it's time for...."

"Really grandpa we will be quiet you won't hear anything from us."

"Dylan!!! Listen! Breakfast is almost done. If you want some it's time to get dressed and come to the kitchen." He finally got to say with a huge grin on his face.

"You mean we've been playing magic all night?" Lucas asks.

"I guess so." I say back.

With that grandpa leaves and we both grab our shoes and shirts and put them back on and head for the kitchen for breakfast.

"Good morning boys. Sleep well?" Mom asks.

"So good it was morning before we knew it." I reply. And both Lucas and me laugh.

"What's so funny?" Mom asks.

"Nothing, just felt like laughing." And we both laugh some more, while grandpa grins at both of us.

After breakfast we walk to the woods and decide to go swimming first since we were up all night with no shower. Once in the woods we race to the pond, strip off and jump in the water.

"I beat you." I shout to Lucas.

"No fair, you took your shirt off way back there on the trail and kicked your shoes off in the bushes someplace before we got here." Lucas whined.

"Hey. No one said you had to wait till we got here to strip." I laugh and Lucas grabs me and dunks me underwater.

I swim away from him underwater, circling around and grab his legs and pull him down. We both come up for air and he grabs me around the waist, lifts me up and out of the water and flips me backwards over his shoulders. When I come up for air, Lucas is already out of the pond and halfway up the slope to the tree. Before I get to the edge of the pond, Lucas jumps and cannonballs into the pond. I run to the top of the slope and out on the tree and jump, cannon balling right beside Lucas, splashing him. We wrestle and play in the pond, jump from the tree and splash around for over an hour before we decide that we are tired and come out to rest. We walk over to the huge flat rock on the side of the pond and stretch out on our backs to dry and rest. The sun is shining on us through the trees and it's so warm and relaxing that soon we are both asleep.

"D'Lan." I hear in my sleep.

"K'Rall?"

"Yes my prince. I see you are having fun with your new friend."

"Yes. K'Rall. He is the best friend I have ever had. Thanks."

"You are welcome my prince."

"D'Lan time to wake up. There's something I want you to see."

"Do I have to. It's so nice laying here."

"Yes. D'Lan. I know, but you need to see this."

Slowly I open one eye and the light is blinding. Squinting, I slowly open the other eye. As I slowly wake up I see that Lucas is sound asleep beside me. He's got the biggest bone in the world. It's longer than my hand and I probably could just barely get my fingers around it if I tried holding it. It's sticking straight up Lucas's belly to his belly button. I look at his face and his eyeballs are moving around fast under his eyelids. He's dreaming. He's breathing hard like he's out of breath. Then all of a sudden his penis twitches while I'm looking at it. After a few seconds it twitches again. It's bouncing up and down all by itself. Looks sorta funny. Then it squirts. Then it squirts again. Some kind of thick white stuff is all over Lucas's chest and it came out of his penis.

"K'Rall. What's that stuff?"

"That my prince is what I wanted you to see. Its semen which is sperm and fluid mixed together and that's what makes babies."

"Awesome."

"When do I get to do that?"

"Not for awhile yet, my prince, but it is important for you to know about it so you won't be scared of it later."

I study the sperms that are on Lucas's chest and watch his penis get soft.

"D'Lan. Lucas is waking up. I want you to lay back down and pretend to be asleep until he wakes you."

"Why."

"Because my prince. It will embarrass your friend if he knows you seen his wet dream."

I lay back down and close my eyes pretending to be asleep.

"K'Rall. What's a wet dream?"

"What you just seen. When a boy does that in his sleep it's called a wet dream."

"Oh."

Lucas opens his eyes and tries to adjust to the bright sunshine. He sees the semen on his chest and knows immediately what happened. Quickly he looks over to Dylan to make sure he is asleep and didn't see anything, then dashes to the pond and gets in to wash everything off. Once he is sure it's all off he walks back over to Dylan and leans over him dripping water on his chest and whispers.

"Sleepyhead. You gonna sleep all day or are we gonna explore some more?"

My cue! I slowly open my eyes and yawn real big and ask.

"How long I been asleep?"

"Don't know exactly but the sun is up high so it must been a couple hours."

"I guess that's what happens when we stay up all night."

And we both laugh. I sit up and look around and at Lucas and see nothing left of his wet dream.

"What?" He asks.

"You been swimming without me." I pout.

"Oh. Come on lets go exploring." He states.

I think he wants to not talk about waking up because of what happened. So I get to my feet and start climbing the slope to the woods.

"Hey. What about your clothes?"

"Don't want to wear them. It's hot and they are scattered all over the place. I'm just gonna explore nakers."

"Kewl with me." And with that he threw down his underwear, which he was about to pull on and walked up the slope with me totally naked.

Exploring the woods naked with Lucas is fun. I can't stop glancing over and sneaking a peek, as his big penis bounces as he walks. I also notice that he looks at my little penis ever so often also. We spend the rest of the afternoon exploring up one trail and down another. Lucas is watching for whatever animals we can find. I am searching trying to find where K'Rall is hiding. We finally circle around and end up back at the pond where we take a quick swim before getting dressed and go back home.

On the way home Lucas asks.

"Dylan why don't we explore nakers from now on?"

"OK!" I reply. Smiling. He likes looking at my penis. Lucas likes looking at my penis. I am thinking but not saying out loud.

"D'Lan I heard that." K'Rall sends to my mind.

For the rest of the week, Lucas sleeps over at grandpa's house with me. We both sleep all curled up on our end of the mattress after playing a few games of magic. I got to where I could win some games, if I used my counter spells on his big creatures. Every morning after breakfast we go to the woods and strip naked taking a quick swim before going exploring. After we explore the morning away, we return to the pond to swim, jump, dive and play in the water to cool off and have fun. Then we get out of the water lay on the big rock to dry and sun ourselves. Both of us are getting a real good tan with no tan lines. Then late in the afternoon we get dressed and walk back home for supper, tv, computer surfing, playing magic, showers and bed. Next morning when grandpa wakes us we do it all over again.

I'm asleep.

I know I'm asleep.

But at same time I know I'm, dreaming. I'm having an awesome dream. I hear humming music. I can't tell where it's coming from but I like it a lot. I'm pressed up against something all cozy and warm. Whatever it is, I'm being held close and tight. I like the security of being held close. I'm swaying to the music and I feel a heartbeat in my chest. Thump, Thump, Thump and it's getting faster. The music is getting faster to and I'm swaying more with the music. Th, Thump, Th Thump, Th Thump. Faster and faster. Then all of a sudden I feel something warm on my belly. Again and again I feel it hitting me. It feels good but what is it.

I open my eyes and I see Lucas is curled up next to me. He's holding me tight up against him. He's having a wet dream and his sperms have squirted on me. My belly is covered with his sperms. They feel warm against my skin.

All of a sudden Lucas opens his eyes and sees what he is doing and his sperms on me and I see fear in his eyes. He's scared. But why? He looks back and forth around the room. There's panic in his eyes. He jumps up grabs his underwear and pulls them on. Then he grabs his shorts and pulls them on quickly. Still fear in his eyes and I think he might be starting to cry. I am pretty sure I see tears. He grabs his shoes and shirt and starts for the door.

"I gotta go Dylan."

He stutters.

"I forgot. Uncle needs me today to help him."

He stutters out again.

"I really gotta go."

And out the door he runs, carrying his shoes and shirt. He is gone before I can say anything. The room is empty before even one word can come out of my mouth. I never saw Lucas scared like that. I am in total shock. I look around and grab underwear that is lying on the floor and wipe Lucas's sperms off me, still thinking about what happened. Did I do something wrong? Why did Lucas run away? Why is he scared? The sun is coming in my window so I know its almost time to get up anyway, so I find some clean underwear and shorts and get dressed. When I walk into the kitchen mom states.

"Dylan you are up early."

"Lucas just ran out the door saying something about needing to help his uncle today."

"Yeppers mom. He said that to me to when we woke up. I guess he forgot or something until this morning."

"That's strange cause Mr. Owens didn't say anything about needing Lucas today."

"Mom can I use the phone and call Lucas?"

"May I, Dylan" She corrects.

"May I call Lucas?"

"Yes dear, go ahead."

I go to the living room and dial Mr. Owens house and it rings twice before its answered."

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Owens. This is Dylan, can I speak to Lucas?"

"May I speak to Lucas?" Mr. Owens corrects.

"Yes, that's what I said, May I speak to Lucas." What is it with adults always correcting the way you talk when something important needs do be found out.

"Sorry Dylan. Lucas is in the shower and he said to tell you if you called that he is helping me this weekend and won't be able to go to the woods exploring today."

"Oh. Ok." I reply.

"Dylan is anything wrong?" "Did you and Lucas have a fight or something."

"No, we didn't have a fight or anything."

"Oh Ok, just checking. I know Lucas likes you a lot so this surprised me is all."

"It surprised me too Mr. Owens. Me too." "Good-bye and tell Lucas that I'll miss him exploring. Will you?"

"Yes, Dylan I'll tell him. Good-bye."

I hang up and walk back into the kitchen.

"Is everything alright with Lucas, dear?"

"Yes, I guess so."

She looks at me sort of funny then says.

"Well dear, I need to talk to you about something else. I have to go back to our old place to finalize some legal matters and sign papers, so it will be just you and your grandpa for a few days. You think you can handle that and help him out with dishes and cleaning and stuff?"

"Sure mom. No big deal. Us men can handle it."

She laughs as grandpa comes in and sits at the table.

"Where's Lucas?"

"He had to go home and help his uncle with stuff." I tell grandpa.

"Oh? When that come up?" He asks.

"I guess he forgot all about it till this morning. He just dressed and ran out saying he had forgot but had to go."

"So, Dylan what you gonna do today?" He asks.

"Well mom said she is going back to our old place and I need to help you out, so I thought if you need me I'll help doing stuff around here."

"Dylan. It's ok. You can go to the woods if you want."

"No, Grandpa. That's okay. I like helping you. I don't like doing dishes or cleaning but I like helping you."

And both mom and grandpa smile at each other, while I still worry about Lucas. What could have scared him so bad? He's not afraid of anything. But that was fear I saw in his eyes. I know it. And he was getting ready to cry. Why?

"Okay grandpa, dishes done. Can I call Lucas and see if he's back yet?"

"Sure Dylan, go ahead."

I dash to the living room and dial Mr. Owens number.

"Hello?"

"Hello Mr. Owens. This is Dylan, can I talk to Lucas?"

"May I Dylan."

"Oh ya, May I talk to Lucas?"

"Um Dylan. Lucas is packing. He's going back home. I'm taking him into town in 30 minutes to catch a bus home."

"What?" Why didn't he tell me? He's supposed to be my friend. My special friend. He can't go."

"Calm down Dylan. Lucas's Mom is sick. Real sick and she asked him to come home."

"Oh. Can I, I mean may I talk with him before he leaves?"

"He's got a lot of stuff on his mind right now, Dylan. I'll tell him you called and maybe he can call you back before we leave. Ok?"

"Thanks Mr. Owens."

"Bye Dylan."

"Grandpa!" I yell.

"What is it Dylan?"

"Lucas is leaving. He's going home. His mom is sick. I thought he is supposed to be my special friend? I don't understand?"

"Calm down Dylan. Lucas is your friend. But maybe he isn't THE friend."

"But we did everything together and he likes me and we swam nakers together and everything."

"Dylan, maybe you need to go to the woods and relax. Swim in the pond and think."

"Ya. Maybe K'Rall will tell me what's happening?"

"Maybe."

"Ok grandpa."

With that I leave the house and walk to the woods. I'm all confused. I thought K'Rall sent Lucas to me for my special friend like Mr. Owens is for grandpa, but now Lucas is leaving and I'm all alone.

The woods are very quiet. I can't hear any birds singing or squirrels playing. I walk to the pond. Take off my clothes and wade out into the water and float on my back. The day is warm with the sun shining down through the leaves of the trees. I feel good, with the cool water caressing me, below and the warm sunshine flooding over me above.

As I lay there absorbing the coolness and the warmth a dark shadow flies overhead. I try to look at it but it is gone before I can focus on it. Slowly I start to close my eyes to relax and think again and another shadow flies overhead. I open my eyes and try to follow it but it's a blur and then disappears completely. Then I glance over to our diving tree and the dark shadow is sitting on it. Emanating from the shadow are, two, bright, purple, orbs and there is no mistaking the fact that they are watching me. The shadow itself is still a blur. Like it's there but it's not there.

"D'Lan."

"K'Rall."

"Yes, D'Lan."

"K'Rall, there's a shadow above me. I think it's watching me."

"Yes, D'Lan. It is I."

"You?"

"Yes D'Lan. I'm here, above you. Watching you."

"You're a shadow?"

"No D'Lan. I'm not a shadow. I'm in this form so as to not scare you."

"But? Scare me? But? I don't understand?"

"D'Lan, I'm using my magic to hide my true form so I don't scare you when you first see me."

"I'm gonna get to see you!"

"Yes, Dylan. Today is the day."

"Kewl."

With that, I watch the shadow start to take form. First, I see the two huge purple orbs materialize into gigantic violet eyes, which continue to stare at me from out of the shadow. Slowly I start to make out feet gripping the tree. Huge feet with long, sharp claws. Then I see a tail wrapped around the tree with spikes along its entire length. As the shadow continues to dissipate upward, I see a body begin to take form. It is long and sleek and muscular and as black as midnight. At the shoulders, I see short legs stretching out towards me with smaller hand like appendages, each equipped with very sharp claws. I also notice peculiar humps protruding along both sides of the back. Then a long neck with more horned spikes along its length starts appearing, approaching the violet orb/eye. Sitting on top of that neck is a huge head with violet eyes looking down at me. Then there is the teeth, huge, long, sharp teeth extending from a cavernous mouth. I am looking directly into the eyes and teeth of a DRAGON. K'Rall is a black dragon with claws longer than my arm and a boner as long as my leg.

"AWESOME!"

"K'Rall, You're a dragon."

I hear gurgling sounds with my ears not in my mind as K'Rall tries to laugh.

"Yes, D'Lan. I am an Ancient One."

Then to my surprise, K'Rall leaps into the air and dives into the pond next to me and swims along the bottom of the pond. Then with a fastness that I can't understand he leaps from the water and soars over the log and dives back into the pond on the other side. After swimming fast back and forth across the length of the pond he comes up under me and suddenly I'm sitting on K'Rall, between where his neck, front legs and back all come together.

"D'Lan. Under you is a smooth scale that should fit your butt just right. Put your feet up on those two spikes coming out my front legs and hold on to the spikes on my neck that are just the right length for you to reach."

I look and find the spikes for my legs and then reach and grab hold of the spikes on K'Rall's neck.

"I found them."

"Hold on tight my prince."

And with that we take off. I am riding a dragon through the water at a very fast speed. We go underwater and then come up out of the water and splash back in. We swim underwater mostly. I hold my breath as long as I can and K'Rall comes up to the surface just before I need another breath. We splash and play, swim and leap, dive and swim, float and swim and splash. I am swimming with a dragon. We play like that for hours until the sun begins to set. I have lost all track of time playing with K'Rall. The sky fills with purples and reds and golds and all sorts of other colors swirling together to make beautiful patterns. K'Rall swims over to the bank and I climb off his back onto the flat rock that I always like laying on. I stand there naked with my little three-inch boner sticking up while K'Rall starts to climb up out of the pond unto the rock with me. He walks over to me on his hind legs with his three-foot boner sticking straight up between us. Then K'Rall lifts his head to the sky and starts humming. It's a beautiful song, one I have heard before but where? Then I remember. I heard the humming in one of my dreams. Then the two humps on K'Ralls sides unfold to form huge wings. He stretches his wings out to their full length and slowly folds them around me, pulling me into him more and more until I am pressed up against him. His boner is pressing right up against my chest. I feel its warmth and his heartbeat running the length of it. The humming increases and I start swaying back and forth to it. I am folded in close to K'Rall and as he moves, I move and as he sways, I sway, all the while the humming of that beautiful song is in my mind. My eyes close and I am entranced. I feel pulsing going through my body. I can feel K'Ralls bone twitching against my chest. His, humming song gets faster and faster. His swaying moves me more and more from side to side and up and down. The pressure against my chest is greater and greater. The twitching of his boner is more frequent. I have felt this before, but my mind can't find the memory. Faster and faster, more and more, press and press, up and down, side to side, back and forth. Our hearts beat faster and faster. Our twitching is faster and faster. Our swaying becomes faster and faster. More and more, over and over, again and again. Then release. Warmth filling me. Warmth covering me. Warmth filling my chest. Warmth covering my head. Warmth running down my back. Warmth on my legs. More and more warmth. Warmth completely enveloping me. I am bathed in warmth. Slowly the swaying stops. Slowly the humming ceases. Slowly the heartbeat decreases. Slowly my mind returns from its trance.

As I awake, I feel the closeness of K'Rall. I am enfolded in his wings. I feel warm and sticky from head to toe. As I open my eyes, I see SPERMS! I'm completely covered in sperms. K'Rall's sperms. There is something else? I am completely absorbed in K'Rall's feelings. I can feel what K'Rall is feeling. I am one with K'Rall. I know it even before he tells me. We have just BONDED.

"My Prince. You are aware now."

It isn't a question. It is a statement.

"Yes, My Lord. I am aware. The bonding is complete. We are one."

"Yes, My Prince. We are one."

"K'Rall, You gots alot of sperms." I say laughing. "I need to wash them off, before I get glued here." Laughing some more.

K'Rall unfolds his wings and I notice that neither him nor me have bones anymore. I walk over to the pond and wade in washing K'Rall's sperms off me. K'Rall also walks over and splashes into the pond. Then he comes up under me.

"Climb on my prince."

After getting on K'Rall we dive underwater. We swim underwater and swim and swim and swim and I'm thinking when are we gonna come up for air?

"My prince, don't worry about air. You can now stay down as long as I can on a breath of air. We are one my prince. What I feel, you feel. Whenever you are on my back, we are one. You will not get cold, nor hot, or hurt or breathless as long as I don't."

Then with a mighty surge of power we start upward, propelling out of the water and K'Rall stretches out his wings and we take flight into the night sky.

"I'm flying. K'Rall, I'm flying! This is awesome. It's more than awesome."

"So, how you like flying, my prince?"

"K'Rall, It's, It's, It's"

"I know my prince, I can feel it in you."

I looked down and we are flying over a town and I can see people below us.

"K'Rall, can't people see us?"

"No, my prince. We are shadow."

"Shadow? Like when I first saw you?"

"Yes, My Prince. It's ancient magic. No one will see us. They see only a dark shadow in the night sky."

"UFO's. People see you in shadow, a dark black form with two violet orbs shining from it. They think they are seeing UFO's."

"Yes, My Prince. Me and others have had fun playing that trick on people for ages."

"Others? There are more dragons?"

"Yes, My Prince. Many more of us ancients."

"Can I meet them?" Please?"

"Yes. D'Lan. Tomorrow. I'll take you to see other ancients tomorrow, but for now, It's time for you to be home and in bed."

With that we circle and land in grandpa's backyard. I climb off K'Ralls back and watch him take off and fly into the night sky. Even though he leaves, I can still feel him inside me. I go into the house, realizing I'm still naked. My clothes are still at the pond. Walking through the house I find grandpa putting his sheets and pillowcases in the washing machine. Grandpa is completely naked.

"Oh Dylan. There you are."

"Grandpa, You're nakers? And isn't it late to be doing laundry?"

"Well, yes but then you sort of made it necessary for me to do it."

"Me? How did I do that."

"You bonded with K'Rall tonight."

"Yes, but how did you know?"

"Dylan I am also bonded to K'Rall. Even though you are his new prince, our bond is still there."

"You mean you feel everything also?"

Then a light bulb lights up.

"Grandpa, You felt the Bonding? You felt what we did?"

"Not only felt Dylan but experienced, thus the need to wash sheets."

We both start laughing. Then a small worry creeps in my mind and I ask grandpa,

"Grandpa, does that mean you're gonna know what I feel and think and I'm gonna know what you do?"

"No Dylan. We are not bonded, you and I. We both feel what K'Rall feels but not each other."

"Thank God."

"What?"

"Oh, sorry grandpa, didn't mean it like that, but I don't want to know how you and Mr. Owens feels when you do stuff and I don't want you knowing how I feel when I do stuff."

Grandpa laughs and says,

"Don't worry Dylan, you won't feel a thing." He looks down at my little penis and asks,

"You are doing stuff?"

I turn red and answer, "Well not yet but Lucas says I will be able to soon."

And with that I go all sad. Lucas is gone. My best friend is gone and I'm alone.

Grandpa must of seen the sadness, cause he says,

"Don't worry Dylan. K'Rall said you would have a best friend, you will have one."

"Ya, but I thought Lucas was my best friend."

"Dylan, Lucas was your teacher."

"My teacher?"

"Yes. He showed you what a teen penis looks like. He showed you how it works. And I'll bet he somehow showed you what it's like ejaculating on you? Am I right? Isn't that why he left so quick?"

"Ya. He had a wet dream and his sperms got all over me. He looked really scared and was gonna cry."

"Well Dylan, that is something very embarrassing for one boy to do to another. Lucas wasn't able to face you after doing that, but it was part of your lessons."

"My lessons?"

"Yes. In the bonding, that is what happens. K'Rall didn't want you to be scared of the bonding, so he sent you Lucas to teach you, before he bonded with you."

"But what about my best friend."

"He is yet to come. You will meet him before he is your best friend."

"Really?"

"Really. Now I think it's time for bed young man. You have had a very busy day and I think maybe you got a bigger day tomorrow, if I know K'Rall."

"Ya, he said I'll get to see other dragons. Oh. He calls them ancients. Why's that?"

"I'll let him explain it all to you, but in short, Dragons are one of the original four ancient races."

He must of seen questions coming in my eyes, because he held up his hand and said,

"Bedtime. Plenty of time for your questions another time."

"Good night grandpa."

"Good night Dylan."

He leans over and kisses me on the forehead and I kiss him on the cheek and then head off to bed.

Getting to sleep isn't easy. Everything that happened today is going over and over in my head. The whole thing with Lucas leaving so fast has me puzzled. As much as I try, I can't see what I did to make him run away like that. Meeting K'Rall was so fantastic. I still can't believe he is real. Oh! The 'Bonding," what can I say. It was AWESOME! I ain't never felt like that before in my whole life. How am I going to go to sleep with all this in my head?

Before I know it the sun is shining on my face.

"Heck, What time is it?" I say aloud to an empty room.

For the first time since I came to grandpa's to live, I do not have a morning boner.

But I have to pee like a racehorse.

I jump out of bed and run to the bathroom just as pee begins flowing out my little limp penis.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." I sigh.

"That feels so good." Talking out loud again.

"Well when you get finished enjoying yourself, lunch is on the table." I hear from behind me.

I jump around almost peeing on the floor to see grandpa standing in the bathroom doorway.

"How long have you been there?" I ask.

"Long enough." He answers.

"Oh." Is all I can get out.

"Did you say lunch?" I ask, changing the subject.

"What happened to breakfast?" I ask puzzled.

"Well, sleepyhead, I looked in on you this morning and you were out like a log, so I decided to let you sleep in, because I know you had a full day yesterday. I am also pretty sure you are going to have a very full day today and the next few days. So letting you get a little extra sleep seemed the right thing to do."

He explained and then said,

"I also noticed that K'Rall was letting you get some peaceful sleep as well." As he looks down at my penis hanging soft and limp and then back up at my eyes with a broad smile on his face.

Then my stomach growls so loud that both of us jump.

"Ok, you better get in that kitchen and eat something before whatever you have living in there comes out and eats both of us." He says laughing.

And we both head to the kitchen for lunch, with me not even stopping by my room to put clothes on.

I devour three slaw dogs, a half bag of chips, four chocolate chip cookies and two glasses of root beer before grandpa even finishes his first dog.

"BBBBBBBBUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP" comes up from my stomach and out my mouth.

"Excuse me." I say right after.

"Well, I guess the monster in there is full." Grandpa says laughing.

Then grandpa looks over at me and says seriously,

"Dylan, I need you to pay close attention to me now."

He stops until I look him right in the eyes, before starting again.

"The next few days are going to be lots of fun for you and a great learning experience. K'Rall will be taking you to meet, and to show you off, to others of his kind. The trip will be fun but can be dangerous unless you listen to K'Rall and do exactly what he says. You will be travelling by dragon back and that in itself is dangerous, but even more dangerous is the Phazing between here and there."

Grandpa stops and holds his hand up as I try and ask him questions. Then he continues.

"I know you have millions of questions about what I just told you, but wait and ask K'Rall. He can explain it all to you much better than I can. What I want you to understand is that traveling by Phazing is not a game. It is something to take very seriously. It can be dangerous. Some have died while Phazing."

He stops again and lets me digest what he has just told me, before saying more.

"OK, you will be gone for a few days, but you won't have to pack anything."

He stops as he sees me giving him a puzzled look. Because what I am thinking, is how can I take a long trip and not need anything, like a change of clothes for one thing?

He smiles at me and says,

"Dylan, you will be making the whole trip, just as you are now." And laughs as he sees it registering on my face, that I will be traveling naked.

This ends this story and leaves plenty of paths for the next story to travel along. It is all in my head. I just need to get it down in type. But before Dylan's adventures continue, I need to finish the story of where Dylan will be going. LOL. The good thing for you, the reader, is that this is a complete story in itself. Well, except for all the possibilities of where it can go. LOL.

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