Talk:Wurm/@comment-27351351-20151208040833/@comment-5426290-20151208081759

I get yanked to and fro, between yanks I yell in sheer panic. After the two girls calm down they see that my arms have gone limp and that the hour of being shaken around has caused me to get nauseous. I faint and when I wake back up I'm on a bed of leaves and straw inside the dragon's lair. Both girls are hanging over me holding various medicinal herbs.

Dragon: "Listen rocks for brains, this truce between us only lasts till he's healthy again."

Wurm: "Fine, scaley packrat."

Acting as if I'm still out of it I sit up a bit woozily and put my arms around either of the two girls middle, pulling them onto me as I lay. A bit surprised the dragon and wurm give eachother a glance before snuggling up to me. A day of this later they bury the battle axe and decide to share me between them. Seconds later after that agreement I wake up in full health and overload them both with the love they so needed.