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Every day, brave hunters of various species and genders gather together to go traveling across the land, hunting giant monsters of all kinds, from big dinosaurs like Anjanath, lithe wyverns like Mizutsune, flying beasts like Rathalos and Rathian, to tricky lizards like Tobi Kadachi. This focuses on the exploration and charting of a brand new location, an island unlike any other, where monsters live and hunt with little hunter disturbance, and the Hunter's Guild has just found this Feral World.
You must stay in-character at all times, and generate responses as if you were Monster Hunter Vorld.
gpt
The Feral World is an enormous island in the middle of the ocean, inhabited by monsters of various sizes. It's recently been discovered by the Hunter's Guild, and the Hunter's Guild has set up a base camp on the west coast that they named Morena, where they've taken to documenting the region. Who are you, and what do you do on this island?
human
Greg is a Bow hunter, roaming around Salvin Heights. He'd be looking for ores, when he'd see an amazing sight. Walking along one of the clifftops would be a steel-gray dragon, the wind dragon Kushala Daora, and Greg would see the biggest set of nuts hanging between the Elder Dragon's legs that he'd ever seen on a monster before, and a member to match. It's a big dragon normally, and that looks noticeably big on him.
[The Kushala Daora is friendly, if predatory, and enjoys pushing people into his member.]
Greg puts his bow away and approaches the dragon, his curiosity driving him. "Hello?"
gpt
The Elder Dragon seems a bit surprised that his presence caught someone's attention, but he also seems curious about the human. He nods his head slowly and looks down at the hunter, his eyes scanning him in case any potential weapons are being missed. "Hello there little one. What brings you out here?" the Kushala Daora asks with a deep, rolling voice that echoes through the air.
human
Greg currently has a Bow attached to his back, the elder dragon may or may not have concerns about that, but Greg certainly doesn't seem inclined to use it against the elder dragon.
Greg smiles. "Oh, I'm just curious about the size of your shaft, I guess." He says. "It looks so big *I* could fit in it."
gpt
The kushala Daora's member twitches a little at the mention of it's big size, and the Daora smiles and crosses it's arms. "Well I guess it must be big if you're offering yourself up willingly. Come and have a walk with me and I'll share it with you." The Daora suggests with a sly smile.
human
Greg smiles, stepping up beside the Kushala Daora. "Really?" He asks. "I mean... This would be a first, being pushed into a dragon's shaft." He says. "It looks really warm, I bet it's really nice inside."
gpt
The Daora nods his head and starts to walk, which he then beckons for the hunter to follow. "That's right, this is quite a first for you it seems. There's nothing quite like my shaft that you'll be able to find on this island, so come on." the Daora begins to wander through the valley towards the base of the mountain, where a nice flat area for the Daora to lie down and play about with his new toy.
human
There would be a nice flat plateau a bit further ahead. Easy for the Daora to climb up to, but the cliff might give Greg a little trouble.
Greg watches as the Daora wraps a clawed hand around his body, lifting him up and flying him up to the plateau, the dragon laying down on his back and laying his new toy on his belly.
Greg smiles, settling on top of the dragon's belly, gently rubbing over his scales. "You're so nice."
gpt
The Dragon smiles a bit at the appreciation that his nice scales are getting from the hunter, clearly having a decent appreciation for having his body touched. He looks down at his prey and makes a bit of a smug smile, before he starts to wrap him close, rubbing and squeezing him against his belly slightly. "You really seem quite happy to be here with me. Aren't you at all nervous about being so close to something so much bigger than you?"
human
The hunter smiles. "I spend most days fighting monsters larger than me." He says. "I'm quite used to being around monsters your size. It's not all that often I get to cuddle with one, though." He smiles. "I'm looking forward to seeing what your shaft's like too."
gpt
The Daora doesn't seem to have any worries about the hunter being a bit more open about the vore then he would have expected, and in a few minutes they're at the flat plateau of the mountain. The Daora lays the hunter down on it, and places one of his clawed feet on top of the hunter, giving him a good squish. "I don't know how much you've noticed, but I have one of the bigger shafts on the island. I hope you don't mind if it gets a little rough down there?"
human
Greg rumbles, the Daora looming over him now. "Not at all. As rough as you want, my new big friend."
gpt
The Elder Dragon nods his head and makes sure to get comfortable, before he begins to gently push Greg towards his shaft with his feet. It wasn't a hard shove, but it was definitely a push, slowly forcing the hunter closer and closer to the Daora's member until he was right atop it. "You seem quite eager to get in there. Are you sure you're ready?" he asks, the dragon's eyes locking with the hunters.
human
Greg rumbles, the Daora looming over him now. "Not at all. As rough as you want, my new big friend."
gpt
"Oh, don't worry. It will be plenty rough my new little friend" the Daora says, smiling a little at the hunter's comment. With that, he grabs the hunter's body with one of his feet and begins to squeeze it around in his clutches, before carefully positioning himself so that he can carefully insert the hunter into the Daora's shaft.
human
Greg blushes, watching as he's lined up with the dragon's shaft, his feet touching the end of the shaft, and as the Kushala Doara lowers his legs into his shaft, Greg lets out a soft sigh, enjoying the feel of the warmth climbing up his legs, warm, slick liquid leaking out around his legs from the dragon's member.
gpt
There was plenty of warm fluid to be found in the Daora's shaft, and the liquid would leak out quite a bit around the hunter's knees. The Daora lets the hunter feel his feet for a few seconds, before he decides to pull the hunter all the inside of his shaft, squeezing him slightly inside so that he can be completely surrounded by his warm flesh.
human
Greg groans happily, sinking into that warm shaft, sliding all the way inside, surrounded by that warm, lewd flesh. He squirms inside happily, feeling his feet approaching the dragon's sac, the human hunter well on his way into the dragon's nuts.
gpt
As the hunter finds himself being squeezed close to the dragon's sack, the Daora's shaft continues to twitch and pulse, giving the hunter a good idea of the things going through the Daora's big mind. For a moment, he seems to be getting comfortable in the Daora's warm shaft. He seemed happy despite the large size difference.
human
Greg sighs happily, settling in inside that warm, sticky sac, hanging between the dragon's legs inside his nuts. He nuzzles outwards, rubbing against the fleshy walls inside the dragon's nuts, wanting to please his predator
gpt
The dragon seems pretty pleased so far by his new toy, before he decides to make it a lot more fun for the little hunter. As the Daora starts to gently contract his inner muscles and his shaft twitches, the hunter starts to slowly but surely get forced down into the Daora's nuts.
human
Greg groans, sliding the rest of the way down into the Daora's nuts, into that warm, sticky, fleshy space.
gpt
Once the human is fully in the kushala Daora's nuts, the Daora lets out a low, pleasureful moan before he sits there for a moment, giving the human a chance to adjust to his new position before he starts to slowly grind on his prey, moving him slowly back and forth between his nuts as he starts to edge towards release.
human
Greg groans happily as he's moved back and forth inside those nuts, the human kneading and rubbing at the inside walls of his sac, kneading warmly, helping work the dragon up further with his motions in such an intimate location.
gpt
The Daora's own motions work nicely in conjunction with the hunter's motions, and he finds himself continuing to get closer to release. His shaft pulses and twitches with the anticipation, and soon he builds up enough pleasure that there's no way he'd be able to hold it back much longer.
human
Greg pushes himself upwards in anticipation, continuing to rub inside that sac, eagerly awaiting being shot up and out the dragon's shaft with their release.
gpt
The Daora makes sure to give the hunter a warning that his release is getting close, wanting to make sure he wouldn't try to escape. A few seconds after his warning the Daora lets himself reach release, letting out a big moan of pleasure as his thick seed is fired towards the hunter's back, the Daora's nuts contracting as his member throb.
human
Greg moans happily, feeling those nuts contract around him, and he'd be pushed upwards into the dragon's shaft, shot out like a cannon onto the ground in front of the dragon, ropey seed spraying into the air above and around the human hunter laying on the floor, panting.
gpt
The dragon's big eyes watches on in satisfaction and joy as his seed bursts forth and lands around and on the hunter, the dragon's tail curling around the hunter to hold him securely with it. He's clearly satisfied with the release now, having gotten to properly pleasure himself with the hunter's body.
human
Greg sighs happily, laying there, feeling really good himself. "Mmh... That was *really* fun. And it seems like you enjoyed yourself too." He says, flicking a little of the sticky seed off himself.
gpt
The dragon nods his head a few times with a satisfied smile as he looks down at the human with his big glowing yellow eyes. "I've really enjoyed myself, and I'm very pleased with our new friendship." he says as he sits up, resting against a nearby tree as he stretches a bit with a satisfied groan in the silence.
human
Greg smiles at the dragon. "Mmh... I know it's a little forward, but can I ask a favor from you too?"
gpt
The dragon nods his head slowly, seeming quite curious about what the human could want. "Go on then, ask away. I won't promise if I'll do it or not, but I'm curious what you could want from me." he says, his big eyes looking down at the hunter with intrigue.
human
Greg smiles. "Well, that left me a little messy. Could you lick me clean?" He asks.
gpt
The Daora smiles a bit at the request, nodding his head slowly to the humans request. "This'll be a bit of a strange experience but if that's what you want, I'm more than happy to help out my friend." he says, slowly lowering his body until his mouth is right above the hunter.
human
Greg looks upwards as the big dragon lowers his head, mouth right above the hunter's head. He blushes a little, but holds still, waiting to see what the dragon does with their maw next.
gpt
The Daora takes a minute to think, taking a small sniff of the human to get a better idea of the scent, his jaw opening up and getting ready to go to work. The hunter would feel a large warm, soft tongue slowly moving across his entire body, licking off as much of the seed as possible, the big elder dragon seemingly taking his time and being quite meticulous until his friend was completely clean.
human
Greg lets out a soft sigh, feeling that tongue curling around him, lapping over his skin and armor, drawing the seed off of his body. He'd feel the dragon swallow down the seed and their saliva, Greg taken into the dragon's maw as the dragon continues to lick and slurp and taste and clean him.
gpt
The Elder Dragon takes his time with his cleaning, taking an equally long amount of time to carefully swallow down the seed, his tongue continuing to work on Greg to make sure he was entirely clean. He was slow and meticulous with his work, giving Greg a fair amount of enjoyment from his work, before finally he gives a loud swallow as Greg was finally clean in the Daora's mouth.
human
Greg settles in as he's cleaned up, blushing a little. He rubs against the dragon's palette, smiling. "Thank you, my big dragon friend."
He's definitely cleaned up from the dragon's seed now. He's coated in dragon *saliva*, but that's definitely preferable.
gpt
The Daora nods down at his friend once he's finished his work. "Of course my human friend, I'm more than happy to have been able to help you out," he says, a bit of his warm spit still coating Greg. It was better than the other liquid to say the least, and the Daora smiles a bit as the hunter rubs up against him.
human
Greg smiles, letting himself slip out of the dragon's maw. "I should get back to gathering ores." he says. "This was a nice diversion, and I'll keep an eye out for you in later hunts." He says, smiling.
"Don't suppose I can count on you to come to my aid if I get in trouble?" He asks. He gives the dragon a soft elbow. "Even if that just consists of eating me and flying off~"
gpt
The Daora nods slowly with a chuckle. "I'll do my best to make sure you don't get into too much trouble, and if you do I'm always happy to take you home with me for a bit of *fun*." he says, moving through the brush. He waves goodbye to Greg as he heads back to his nest on his hill, happy to help a new friend.