Pilar's Birthday Bash (Vore Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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A special Patreon reward for Pilar! The dragon gets quite a special gift at a surprise birthday party...


Working on your birthday. Something that every person would hope to avoid in their life, no matter how much they loved their job. Pilar had managed to avoid it for most of his life, but this year it was a touch difficult to make ends meet and he ultimately had to go down that route with this job, despite more than a few attempts to get the shift moved. And, you know, it wasn't horrible. There was a cake, and an extra break for everyone to celebrate, so it was less of a work day than normal, but still not preferable to the alternative. By the time Pilar was making his way home, he was mostly just looking to relax and enjoy the rest of his evening.

But as he opened the door to his house and stepped through, it became very apparent that it wouldn't be a quiet evening, for better or worse. A chorus of “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PILAR!”s at different intervals, pitches and frequencies rang out as soon as the dragon made his entrance, altogether loud enough to make Pilar jump nearly to the ceiling as he looked at everyone who was assembled just for him! “Oh, wow...” was all that he could say at first, more than a bit blindsided by this after what could basically be summarized as a seven out of ten day at work! “All of this for me?...”

The next few hours were a blur of fun games, presents, and, of course, even more cake. Most people filtered out after about an hour or two, but there were a few stragglers that stuck around late into the night as things steadily got more chill and more low-key. Video games, pizza, some substances perhaps...but eventually, everyone bid their goodbyes and their farewells and left Pilar for the night. Everybody except for one person: Larian, a big, beefy bull whomst the dragon had more than a few encounters with in the past. It wasn't a secret how Larian made the dragon feel, and now that the two of them were all alone together, it would be difficult to keep those feelings from leaking out as the night went on...

“Ready for your present, Pilar?~” Larian eventually said after the two had been cuddling for a while; the dragon was honestly halfway to passing out on the couch in his friend’s warm, comforting arms before he heard that voice coming from behind him. “Mmm...wuh? I thought I already got that die-cast car from you...” the dragon mumbled as he was roused from his partial slumber, turning a bit in his friend’s grasp as he felt Larian starting to shift as well. “Hah...don't play all innocent, Pilar. I’ve seen what you've been posting and talking about recently, all those fantasies of yours...why not try something out tonight? I know how you feel about me~” the bull replied, grinding his hips slightly into Pilar's back to accentuate his words...and Pilar squirmed. He squirmed because he knew that Larian had hit the nail right on the head...he HAD been thinking about a lot of things, and talking about them, and it was pretty obvious that Larian would be able to help him out with those fantasies, considering how endowed the bull was...as he was just accentuating right now with those thrusts!

Pilar was so inside of his own head right now thinking about how to go about responding that he hadn't even realized that Larian had basically moved ahead in the conversation without him. “Mmm, just...sliding right into my shaft, pumping that nice, pent-up birthday load right into these sloshing tanks. I bet you were thinking about getting off to it allll day at work, weren’t you...” the bull continued as his thrusting became more sensual and exaggerated, up until the point where Pilar was starting to whimper and twitch a little bit in his arms! “Yes, you'd like that, wouldn't you~”

Pilar could only respond with another whimper at first, but he eventually found the spoons to speak, however weak and trembly his voice was. “Hmmmffhhhh...I doooo...” He eventually warbled out with the cadence of somebody who had been caught with their hand in the cookie jar, embarrassed in the moment even though this was something that they had talked about doing together in the past! As Pilar said that, he steadily continued shifting in Larian's grasp until they were facing each other, tips touching and the dragon inadvertently revealing just how aroused he was by this entire conversation in the process - and of course, feeling that rock-hard tip pressing against his own only made Larian want to seize the moment even more! A big, mischievous grin spread across the bull’s snout as it lay just an inch or so away from Pilar's own, combined with another thrust from his hips - though this one was a bit...squelchier. Larian watched in delight as Pilar’s eyes shot open in response to said thrust, his shaft sinking almost completely into the hole of the bull’s own meat in just that one casual movement...god, was he really that much bigger? And it felt so good, too...so warm and tight, yet welcoming as well...

A single, squeaky gasp escaped Pilar's muzzle as he instinctively, reflexively thrusted forward in response to this stimulus, eyes closed as he pressed his face into the bull’s chest scruff and let out a long, warm sigh. “Fuuuuuck...” he eventually drowned out after a few seconds of feeling his shaft being squeezed and throbbed around by Larian’s much larger meat, “it's exactly how I hoped it would feel...not fair...”

Larian just left warmly in response, his shaft throbbing in time with his belly laughter causing Pilar to gasp and whimper a little bit as well! “Mmmh, someone's been dreaming about this for a while. Can't say I haven't been either...thinking about this big, needy dragon just draining himself into my orbs...” the bull narrated as he caressed the spines on the back of Pilar's neck with one of his hands, starting to plap his hips against the dragon’s own to really get that cock as deep into his own as it could possibly go...he was beginning to feel the deeper regions of his shaft getting stretched out, in a way that only a good docking could provide! Fuck, Larian hadn't done this in forever, and he was starting to leak all over the place with pre-cum that had barely anywhere to go but through the minute cracks between his flesh and Pilar’s pulsing, leaking shaft. Though in the moment, neither of them cared about the mess they were making as the dragon started to push in and out, groaning as he fucked his friend’s meaty shaft like it was any other hole, begging for the moment where he would reach the bottom...

He couldn't quite reach the true bottom of Larian’s shaft with what he had to work with, but Pilar would still end up going as deep as he could possibly go just a few thrusts later! Pressing up against the tightest regions of the bull's cock, feeling as they began to slowly loosen and open up against his constant pressure, until the dragon felt his balls plapping right against Larian’s plump, soft glans! “AHN!~ Fuck, I'm already bottoming out...” Pilar moaned under his breath as he let his shaft stay there for a moment, throbbing and pulsing and enjoying the feeling of all that pre leaking out over his chest and pelvis...knowing just how much Larian was enjoying all of this as well only continued to get the dragon even hornier, of course! After that brief moment of respite, the dragon felt Larian pulling back a little bit, the bull chuffing slightly and blowing warm air out of his flared nostril into Pilar’s face before *plowing* his hips forward, reaching both his hands for the dragon’s head at the same time. Lifting Pilar’s chin up so that the dragon could look him in the eyes, before saying one thing to him.

“Give me. Every. Last. Drop.~”

As if those words were some cheat code that unlocked the deepest, most primal reaches of Pilar’s brain, the moment that the dragon heard them, he felt something starting to rise up from deep within his body. He knew what was coming, and he only had a few moments to prepare himself - and Larian - for the electric, messy show that was about to commence! “Oh fuck - fuck, fuck, Larian -” was all that the dragon managed to get out before he plapped his hips forward one last time, filling up the bull with as much cock as he could possibly muster before he felt the bulge of his load starting to rocket up and stretch out both his and Larian’s shafts! The bull continued to stroke along Pilar's head as he let out one long, trickling moan, Larian raising an eyebrow as he felt just how much weight was being dumped and pumped into his balls by this horny, needy birthday dragon...he didn't even expect this much, honestly, though he was not complaining in the slightest! “That's a goooood boy, just let it alllll out~” the bull cooed softly as he continued to rub along the back of Pilar’s neck, feeling how the dragon's tense body gradually relaxed as his orgasm came to a warm, cozy finish.

“Huhhhfh...so good...” Pilar gasped out after a good 30 seconds of recuperating from all of that pent-up cum being released, his iron grip on Larian's form steadily releasing as all the energy slowly drained from his body...the bull slowly beginning the process of pulling Pilar’s shaft out of his own, getting a few more moans out of the dragon as his cock was eventually dislodged with a wet *shLOURP* to cap it all off! “It was everything you dreamed of, wasn't it~” Larian continued to say in a sweet, soft voice as he lifted Pilar’s muzzle up to his own once more...but this was only the first half of lyrians birthday gift for the dragon. The second part? Well, it would be revealed to Pilar once his eyes opened back up, spurned by the sensation of something warm pressing up against his snout...

Larian nuzzled muzzles with Pilar for a few moments, before guiding the spent, satisfied dragon’s head down between his crotch, Pilar’s eyes springing back open as the potent scent of bull musk flooded his nostrils. “Now, it's time for your own personal sauna~” the bull said cryptically, before he thrust his hips forward once more - this time, engulfing Pilar’s snout in the warmth of the flesh he had just fucked nary a minute or two ago! The dragon was still too overwhelmed by the powerful afterglow he was enveloped in to really react all that much, surprisingly enough; even pulling in that first breath, with Larian's musk thicker than it had ever been before, didn't really set Pilar off too much. Another thrust from the bull and the world around him going dark as the bovine’s cock slipped firmly over the top and back of his head was enough to tip off that something was up, though!

“Nnnfh, and you filled my balls up so well...there's going to be soooo much for you in there~” the bull teased his friend as he gave Pilar another firm shove on both his shoulders, the dragon beginning to eagerly slurp and lick along the inside of Larian’s shaft as he realized where he was going and what was happening! So deep already, probably much deeper than his cock had been able to go...fuck, he did suppose the bull could actually be this stretchy considering how easily he was taking all that dick earlier, but Pilar was certain this would be the most fantastical part of his fantasy. And yet, here he was, more than shoulder-deep into bull cock, with all signs pointing towards the rest of him following suit in short order with how strong and practiced the bull seemed to be with his movements! Pilar was helping out himself as well, the dragon eagerly wiggling side-to-side as best he could to try and slide his way deeper in between the pushes and clenches from his friend - effort that did not go unnoticed by Larian, at the very least! “Myyyyy, so keen to curl up in my sac~ Don't worry, you'll be there in no time, dear...”

By the time Pilar was waist deep in his friend’s hungry, chugging shaft, Larian had started to lift up his bulged cock from the bottom side, stroking from tip to base both to continue pushing pile her down and just to feel every bulge and love under his brush that the dragon made! It felt like he was squeezing a tube of toothpaste, honestly, dragging along the rest of Pilar as he did so and feeling his friend beginning to stretch out the really deep, furthest regions of his shaft...places that the dragon's cock had absolutely no hope of tickling - but his entire body? Well, Pilar was already starting to press up against the small sphincter-like opening to Larian's sack, so he was obviously doing quite a good job there! With that extra assist from the bull, pilar was now up to his knees in thick bull cock, and it was looking like there was really only one place for him to go - and with the squeezing pressure around him on all sides, both from the shaft itself and the arms of its owner, it seemed like that would be happening any moment now...

*shlooourph~*

Larian gasped as he suddenly felt all of that weight sliding into his cock, his meat clenching hard to engulf every last inch of the dragon's body while at the same time pushing the upper half of said dragon out into the balls that were already sloshing and bloated full of his load! An interesting mix of his own musk and the bull’s mingled in Pilar’s nostrils as he continued to be pushed through, the dragon not completely able to tell how full these orbs were in the complete darkness he had been cast into...all he could go off of were the deep, thick sloshes every time Larian moved, which seemed to suggest that he would have *quite* the cum bath in a few moments’ time...geez, had he really blasted that much into here? The dragon didn't even know he had production like that. Maybe that was just the effect that Larian had on him, though~

The bull began squeezing his balls between his legs as he watched the very last of his friend slide into his hungry, gulping shaft, giving those clawed feet a tender kiss before they too disappeared into his thick, meaty urethra. “Ohhhhhh, fuck, you weigh those down so wonderfully...making them sag to the floor already and you're not even completely packed away~” Larian said to his orb-bound friend as he adjusted himself on the couch a bit, sitting up so that he could get a better view of the massive package that had just spawned between his legs...watching as the bulges traveling down his shaft gradually slid deeper and deeper, his balls growing with each clench until they reached their maximum size for the time being - with plenty of lumps and bulges for the bull to rub over and appreciate as Pilar really started to get comfortable inside of his friend! Space was truly a premium for Pilar as he was forced to curl up tightly inside Larian’s sac, the squeezing walls constantly pushing inward on his vulnerable form, tenderizing the dragon quite a bit in the process...soaking him in his own cum as well, of course! Just the thought of the fact that he was stewing in his own stuff was more than enough to get Pilar riled up again, though he didn't really have any recourse for dealing with it other than humping and thrusting aimlessly against those encroaching sac walls. But he still tried it anyway!

Larian was soon squeezing those orbs between his toned thighs, groaning every time Pilar so much as twitched inside of him. “Fuuuck, you're really having a good time in there...and so am I, huff~” the bull groaned out in-between flexes of his legs, making sure the environment inside for Pilar was as tight and compact as possible...he wasn't going to digest the dragon, at least not consciously; but he did want to give Pilar as full of an experience as he possibly could before he eventually got shot back out, and that meant tightness, warmth, squeezing...making sure that he was up to his eyes in his own stuff in there, that was for sure! Basting in both his own musk, as well as the bull’s, feeling as his own scent was steadily overpowered by the cum that Larian was coaxing out of his sac walls...

“Happy Birthday, Pilar~” the bull said once more; and this time, he was certain that he meant it. Now, he had shown the dragon the true range of his affection, the strength of it...and Pilar would be trapped in those clenching nuts for as long as Larian thought would make an appropriate gift! Given how often the dragon dreamed and talked about this exact scenario, the bull had to imagine he would last a good two or three days in there before getting bored...something for him to think about as he started to feel a sleepiness overcome him, for sure~