Amazing Creatures [Full Text]

Ken stood in the middle of the ranch, listening intently to the birdsong and insect chirps, smelling the fragrance of wildflowers, and watching the setting orange-red sun. On such a beautiful spring night, he thought, it would be even more beautiful if Michelle were here.

Michelle had died a year earlier in an accident; she had broken her neck while riding a horse. The coroner said that if she had been taken to the hospital an hour earlier, she wouldn't have died.

Now, living off Michelle's insurance money, he bought a trailer to transport goods and do odd jobs for his neighbors, but he never earned much money. He wasn't lazy; it was just that his lover's death had depressed him, making it impossible for him to concentrate on his work. When he saw Michelle's picture, he always remembered the flames that burned during her cremation.

One day, as Ken was pondering outside, he suddenly noticed an airplane flying overhead. He glanced at it, and a thought suddenly occurred to him: what he had just seen didn't look like an airplane, but rather like a giant eagle… but this thought quickly vanished from his mind.

His dinner that day was microwaved frozen food. After eating, he sat in a chair watching television and soon closed his eyes and fell asleep. When he woke up again, the evening news was broadcasting the weather forecast for the next five days.

Suddenly, a news segment caught his eye.

"Breaking news! A private plane and an unidentified creature collided in the sky. A bizarre incident occurred at 4:30 PM tonight. When the plane... [The text abruptly ends here, likely due to an incomplete sentence or a formatting error.]" After reading the entire news report, Ken thought back to what he had seen that day. "Could I really not have seen wrong? An unknown creature? Could it be an alien?" He pondered for a moment: "
Sigh... whatever it is, it definitely needs help right now... judging from the direction of its flight, it should have landed on the ranch. I have to help it... if Michelle were still here, she would definitely do the same..." He

went to the garage to find his flashlight, first-aid kit, rope, and blanket, and threw everything he could find into the trailer. Ken began searching his ranch. He had been driving his truck, but fearing he might accidentally hit them, he got out and walked through the grass.

Suddenly, he tripped over something. He searched with his flashlight and, just as described in the news, found a giant lizard in the grass that looked like a human. Its arms and legs were longer and thinner than a human's, and it had huge claws, a long tail, and a long neck. Its head was enormous, revealing two rows of huge teeth, but its eyes were closed. Most unbelievably, the creature had two pairs of enormous, folded wings on its back.

Ken carefully examined the strange creature from head to toe… his mind raced, trying to decide what to do. “What should I do?” he wondered. Call 911? Call the sheriff? Or the vet? He shook his head, trying to concentrate.

He decided the first thing to do was get the creature off the ranch, where hyenas frequently roamed and would surely eat it. He thought for a moment and decided to give the dragon a more thorough examination. Its skin, reddish-brown under the halogen lamp, appeared to be without any external injuries. He placed his hand on the dragon's mouth… he felt a puff of moist air. Great! It was still breathing; the dragon was alive!

Ken quickly pulled a plank from his workbench; he didn't want to risk harming the dragon. Using the veterinary skills he had learned in school, he carefully examined the mother dragon's injuries. Her bones appeared to be broken. He stroked her legs and hands; her skin was very smooth and soft. He began to gently stroke her chest; her ribs also seemed broken. Ken looked at her lower body; her genitals resembled those of a human female, and her breasts were full, like those of a human woman. He carefully examined her wings; thankfully, they were unharmed, but her right wing seemed slightly swollen.

The mother dragon remained unconscious. Ken tried to pick her up, sliding his hands under her armpits and gently cradling her. He tried to lift her, finding her much lighter than he had imagined. Slowly and steadily, he carefully moved her body. Finally, he managed to place her on the platform, covered her with a blanket, and then quickly drove her home.

Ken prepared to place the mother dragon in his garage. He laid out the only two clean old mattresses he had, covered them with clean sheets, and then lifted the dragon from the truck. He tidied the area so the dragon's limbs and wings could stretch out naturally.

The bright lights inside allowed Ken to see the dragon more clearly; its skin was reddish-brown with patterns. "It's a beautiful creature," Ken thought.

He placed a large bowl of water next to the dragon's head and left the garage door open for easy access if it wanted to leave. He went inside, sat down in his chair, and fell asleep, dreaming of the dragon and Michelle.

The noise of a helicopter woke Ken the next morning. He stood up and suddenly found his back was unusually painful. He began to regret not buying a sofa; he figured his back must have been injured while moving the dragon. Despite the severe pain, he went to check the garage and found the water bowl empty. It seemed the dragon was gone.

“Oh! I should have taken a picture to remember this…” Ken was a little disappointed, but he was still glad the female dragon was alright.

His back began to cramp, and he limped out of the garage. It was a bright morning, filled with the scent of wildflowers; suddenly, a piercing, peacock-like cry reached his ears; then, another sound came from behind and above, like a clear bird call.

He turned and glanced around, and there was the female dragon on the garage roof! “Oh, my God!” Ken exclaimed in surprise, “You’re still here!”

The female dragon nodded in response.

“You know what I’m talking about, right?”

As if responding to his voice, the female dragon leaped down from the roof, spread her wings, circled in the air for a moment, and then landed vertically on the ground. The female dragon’s legs were very long and beautiful; she folded her wings, and there was a two-foot gap between her head and feet. She curled her tail and walked toward Ken, who stood straight, almost forgetting the pain in his back.

The mother dragon stopped in front of him, then stretched her neck and moved her head until her lips were almost touching Ken's. Her tongue slowly moved between Ken's mouth and nose. Suddenly, she pulled back slightly, opened her mouth slightly, and panted. Then her head tilted forward again, and she extended her slippery, sticky tongue to lick Ken's face.

A strange thing happened: Ken felt a tingling pleasure in his groin, and the mother dragon's soft hands began to restlessly caress his groin. "Thank...thank...you..." the mother dragon stopped caressing him and thanked him in broken human language.

This seemed to be the way a mother dragon thanked a human, but Ken wasn't used to it. He quickly pushed the dragon away and said to it, "I understand you want to thank me, but this is enough." He then laughed awkwardly.

The mother dragon tilted her head and looked at him for a moment, seemingly understanding his meaning, and smiled knowingly. Clearly, this dragon was an intelligent creature, but unfortunately, Ken didn't understand sign language.

The mother dragon grasped his hand and drew some symbols on it. She held his hand tightly, constantly stroking his fingers. Ken felt that the mother dragon's hand was very soft, and its claws weren't sharp.

After examining him, the mother dragon released his fingers, drew something on his palm, then drew a circle on her full breasts, and pointed to Ken.

"Yes, I brought you here," Ken replied, guessing wildly at the mother dragon's thoughts: "I found you on this ranch, and then brought you here." He pointed to the ranch's van.

The dragon nodded, seemingly understanding.

The mother dragon began to carefully examine Ken's body. Suddenly, Ken felt a burning pain in his back. He thought the mother dragon was attacking him, but then his knees also began to ache intensely. Suddenly, he felt something touch him. He turned his head and saw the mother dragon kneeling beside him, her arms tightly embracing his body, stroking his back with her palms. Finally, her hand stopped where his back was spasming. She gently removed his clothes, exposing his entire back, and then touched his back with her mouth. Ken discovered that the mother dragon was using her slippery tongue to lick the painful spots on his back. Soon after, the pain disappeared!

The mother dragon withdrew her tongue, stopped licking, and helped Ken up. He didn't refuse her help; his body was still stiff, but he could walk. "I need to go back and lie down for a while," he said, pointing to his house. The mother dragon

seemed to understand him and helped Ken slowly into the house.

She helped him lie on the bed and stayed by his side. Ken still felt some pain and dizziness, probably due to the severity of his injuries. The mother dragon lovingly stroked his body, and he didn't resist. Then the mother dragon quickly grabbed a bowl, ran out of the house, and flew into the sky. Ken was still dizzy; he didn't know when the mother dragon would return.

Suddenly, he heard a faint groan. Ken struggled to his feet and looked out the window, only to see something he couldn't believe.

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