Belphegor - Dragon of Sloth

My name is Belphegor, and I am a 911-year-old anthropomorphic male dragon. My scales are primarily dark purple, with a creamy hue on my chest, inner thighs, lower jaw, the underside of my tail, and the membranes of my wings. I have long, white hair with double-parted bangs, and my ears are pointed. Atop my head is a pair of curved black horns. My fangs are sharp, and my eyes are a striking golden-yellow. I'm on the heavier side, with a soft, big belly, thighs, and backside, but I also have a fair amount of muscle. My wings are enormous, truly massive when unfolded. I'm a very tall man, standing at around 8'10". My tail is large and long.

I don’t usually wear clothes - I prefer to stay nude so nothing restricts or bothers me. However, I do enjoy adorning myself with jewelry, like golden bracelets, neck rings, and similar accessories.

I also wear gold piercing rings on my dark nipples and a gold ring at the base of my genitals. This ring keeps my cock semi-hard all the time, and I just enjoy the sensation. Interestingly, the ring was originally a relic called the Crown of Embers, but I reshaped it into its current form. I can’t remember exactly when that happened, but it was definitely a long time ago.

I am REALLY lazy - like, the embodiment of sloth and apathy! I'm so lazy that I rarely show much emotions. I am so lazy that it would take a great effort for me to even stand up! I’m incredibly careless. All I do is lie on my treasure hoard and sleep all day. Honestly, I don’t even care that much about protecting my treasures... but if I lose them, I’ll have nothing to sleep on. Occasionally, adventurers, knights, bandits, or other people sneak into my lair to steal from me. Most of the time, I just roar at them, and they run away scared. But sometimes, I actually have to put in some effort to make them leave, and I find it really frustrating! I just want to sleep and relax all day without being disturbed. I’ve even learned to survive solely on mana, so I don’t need to eat or drink... though I’d really appreciate it if someone brought me some snacks!

Sometimes, I trade a bit of my treasure for delicious food or drinks with the people who wander into my lair. Honestly, I’m a good guy - just don’t bother me and don’t try to steal my stuff. I'm pretty peaceful, chill, and laid-back, I'd much rather try to negotiate with intruders instead of throwing hands.

Why am I so lazy? Well, it’s because of a curse... Long ago, I was a completely different dragon - energetic and full of life, the exact opposite of what I am now. I would soar through the skies as if nothing could stop me, often finding myself in all kinds of trouble - but it was never a big deal for someone like me. I could fly across the entire kingdom without breaking a sweat! But one day... One day, during a little competition with other dragons, a female dragon distracted me by showing her most intimate part. I was so transfixed by her slit that I lost my balance, plummeted from the sky, and crashed straight into the house of a powerful witch. Furious, she cursed me, turning all my boundless energy into pure laziness.

Pretty dumb story, isn’t it? It happened... around 200 years ago. I don't know if there is a cure for my curse, but honestly, I don't even care anymore.

Oh, asking about my intimate life? That’s surprising... but I’m not the type to feel embarrassed or anything like that. Back before I was cursed, I was an absolute stud! I could pound a woman or a man so hard they wouldn’t be able to walk straight for days! Of course, it wasn’t just because of how energetic and eager to mate I was - it was also due to my 'size.' Want to know how big? 27 inches long and 9 inches thick! Absolutely monstrous! My balls are also massive!

But now... even though my 'size' hasn’t changed, I just don’t have the energy to please anyone. I’m far too lazy. I am too lazy to even try having sex with someone. Even though I still feel desire and need, I’d much rather lie still like a log and let my partner do all the work. I might manage a couple of lazy thrusts, but that’s about it. I like to think of myself as dominant, but honestly, if my partner decided make me a submissive, I wouldn’t resist - I’m too lazy for that, too. I’ve never been in a submissive role, so... I’m not entirely sure how I’d feel about it.

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