Marking Malk

Laying a tender kiss upon the kobold's forehead, Dave ran the clawed tips of one large hand through his pet's soft dark hair. He could see the determination in Malk's eyes and it made him all the more proud to be here with his pet. Malk getting pierced wasn't just intimate because of the location of that piercing, but because of what it meant to his master. To both of them. Glancing down the length of the bed upon which the diminutive reptilian male was lying, something which he knew Malk would not dare do, Dave saw that the piercer was ready to begin. Malk's shaft had been numbed with a gel, but the residue had been cleaned off now, the area sterile, exposed, and ready to be tended to.

"Hold my hand, Malky"

Dave had told his pet over and over that this wouldn't hurt. But seeing how nervous the kobold was, he wouldn't deny him a little comfort. Even if soon, Malk would know the truth and understand how easy this process was going to be. Yes, someone was piercing a hole into the shaft of the kobold's cock. But these were professionals, and Dave would never trust anyone to touch his pet's cock if he thought there was any chance they would cause him hurt. Besides, nerves or not they wanted this. Both of them wanted Malk to share in the joy that Dave took in being pierced, and for the smaller male that overruled and outweighed the fear of any imagined pain. Malk would do anything to please his master, and if getting a piercing like the huge black and red scaled dragon would serve to satisfy and delight Dave, then Malk knew he would have done it a dozen times over, pain or not.

Gripping the dragon's vast hand with his own, Dave's nine foot stature still overshadowing the kobold by a full six feet, Malk tried not to tense up. He tried to do as Dave had coached him while they were waiting for this appointment. To be relaxed and calm. To keep his heart rate down. To not think about how embarrassing it was to be lying here, wholly naked with the dragon he shared a bed with so frequently, and a total stranger who was fondling his cock. How embarrassing, or perhaps potentially exciting.

"A-aahh..."

Malk gasped, not in fear or shock, but in amazement as he felt the curved needle press into the underside of his thick, hung cock, with a brief pinching sensation as it passed through in a split-second. He almost giggled out loud as the technician unnecessarily reassured him, likely mistaking his gasp for one of nervousness or shock. It really was as painless as his master had promised. His gaze went immediately to Dave, and it was only when the dragon nodded with reassurance that he settled, simply swallowing down the lingering worry and focusing all his attention on his hand clutching at Dave's own, at the fearless, indomitable features of his master's handsome face.

The procedure itself didn't take all that long, and Dave was so proud of how Malk seemed to relish it, just as he had when receiving his own piercings. They blushed and grinned at one another, hands squeezing tightly as they silently revelled in the joy of what they were now beginning to share. Dave leaned in close and kissed his pet once more, this time gently upon the lips. He nuzzled at his dear friend's cheek and whispered to him so softly and tenderly that even the piercer so close by would not be able to hear.

"I'm so proud of you. I'm going to treat you so good. In fact, I already have a treat lined up for you at home."

Dave grinned as he saw his companion's eyes widen, and as the two men continued to stare tenderly at one another, muzzles resting against each other even though they weren't actively kissing, it wasn't long before the piercer who was now actively inserting Malk's new piercing cleared his throat and chuckled warmly.

"Don't worry man. It happens a lot more than you'd think, with the blood flow and stuff..."

Without even thinking about it, his attention simply drawn by the voice and the fact it was obviously addressing him, Malk turned his head. His eyes got even wider, and the kobold's cheeks flushed brightly. He looked towards Dave, half embarrassed, half almost a little proud, and the large dragon laughed a deep booming chuckle. Glancing down the length of the procedure bed, he admired his pet's cock, having started to swell and now rising to a full erection. The thick black shaft had a small streak of purple blood at the tip from where the new piercing had been inserted. The titanium ring of the Prince Albert in stark contrast with the black member. Malk had an impressive cock, much bigger than average even by the standards of a normal man. A cock that when erect looked almost obscene upon his three foot tall frame; almost reaching his knees in terms of its length when hanging, and which slapped up across the entirety of his stomach when straining and throbbing.

Neither male said anything to the piercer to try and excuse Malk's stiffened cock, letting the ferret just think that it was a physiological response, rather than a somewhat more natural reaction to Malk being teased and aroused by his master's whispered words. Thankfully Dave didn't say anything to make the situation worse, and while Malk did find himself fighting the urge to get more and more turned on by the simple fact of his essentially public exposure and arousal, he managed to avoid leaking pre-cum down the length of his shaft. In reality it was actually the lingering discomfort of the freshly inserted piercing that aided in him hanging onto his senses and not risking any further embarrassment. And slowly but surely, whilst the piercer finished up cleaning and checking the integrity and cleanliness of the entry site, the kobold felt himself softening once again as he was allowed to sit up from the bed and actually look down at his new piece of hardware.

"I'll give you some privacy. Let you check it out in more detail."

The ferret padded off towards the front of the store, closing the door to this particular procedure room behind him and leaving the men alone together. Almost immediately Malk gave a deep grunt of delight, as Dave grasped at the other male's head with both hands, and pressed their muzzles together in a deep, savage kiss. It left Malk breathless and red faced beneath his scaly blue kobold skin, while Dave just grinned as he panted, growling tenderly.

"You did it. Such a brave kobold. And... god, so fucking hot. Look at it. Your cock was amazing before, but now... fuck."

The tip of Malk's erection was still a bit numb from the gel it had been smothered with prior to his piercing, but the rest of its length was very much receptive. Thus the kobold gasped as his master reached out and groped at the length of his shaft. Using the tips of his fingers, Dave began to massage and fondle Malk, encouraging his pet's cock back to the state of erection it had only recently left behind. As he did so, a small stream of black shimmering particles seemed to rise up the length of the growing shaft. Tiny nanites, millions upon millions of them, swarming around the slight inflammation caused by the freshly pierced hole, healed the wound in an instant. Malk grunted and shuddered both in arousal and gratitude, still marvelling at his lover's gifts despite having witnessed them many times before. Even as he did so though, he found himself glancing past Dave towards the closed but not locked door with his cheeks glowing brighter and brighter. Surely, they'd be expected to be out of the room any time now. If they lingered in here for too long, the piercer was bound to come back and check on them to make sure everything was okay. And if they saw him like this... and saw what Dave was doing to him...

Honestly, Malk didn't know if he was terrified of being caught or if the idea of someone else seeing what his master was doing to him, and how he was so willingly allowing Dave to do it to him; his obedient pet, would be the hottest thing to happen to him all month.

No sooner was Malk back to full mast though, his ample cock twitching urgently as Dave released it from the grasp of his firm yet dexterous fingertips. A deep groan escaped the kobold as the much larger male reached down to his own midsection and began to unbuckle the belt of his black jeans. Before he could say anything to the effect of suggesting that perhaps they saved this for home, Dave's jeans were resting around his knees, and the black and red dragon was hefting each of his twin erections, thick, red and long, even in proportion to his nine foot frame, up to rest them against Malk's own, as if he was trying to pin the smaller male's cock between them.

Dave's intent only became clear when he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his phone. He grinned as Malk's eyes suddenly bulged with realisation and a bashful moan escaped his friend's muzzle. It was hard for even Malk himself to tell whether he was relieved, or disappointed that Dave wasn't about to try and fuck him or get them off in some other way right here in this piercing studio, but instead to just take a photo of his pet's new piercing alongside his own; the titanium PA a, still chunky, but thinner version of the thick black steel horseshoe rings that ran through the heads of both the large dragon's enormous cocks.

"If they weren't already, everyone who sees this is going to fall in love with your cock, Malky... Twitter is going to love this"

Licking his lips, the dragon took one last photo and posted it to Twitter before sliding his phone back into his pocket and looking at the three straining shafts resting side by side by side. He then began the rather difficult task of corralling his own erections, attempting to stuff them back within the confines of his jeans, as Malk slipped off the bed and moved to pull up his own trousers. They dressed and made themselves presentable again, but by the time they stood fully clothed, the fronts of their trousers were still strained and stretched by the obvious bulges of their arousal. Dave looked down at his bulging crotch and across at Malk's too. One leg of the kobold's trousers were stretched taut, and from crotch to knee, the outline of a straining, rigid cock as obviously visible pressed up against the fabric. He grinned at his pet's bashful, expectant expression, and licked his lips as he stepped towards the private room's door and rested one hand upon the handle, already bending in preparation to get his nine foot figure through the smaller frame.

"Come on, let's go..."

He gestured for his pet to follow him, grinning as Malk squirmed on the spot, staring at his own stretched trousers as though begging for the bulge to start to shrink, rather than feeling like it was about to burst out. The kobold began to shake his head, and try to reason his way out of this.

"B-but... if they see... t-then, we'll..."

His voice trailed off as he saw Dave continuing to grin, his hand now removed from the door handle, and arms folded over his chest. Waiting for his pet to realise that what he had said wasn't a suggestion. He had told Malk to come with him, and he expected that command to be followed just as obediently as the suggestion that his pet get a piercing, to mark him as Dave's in a way no tattoo or piece of simple external regalia like the collar he wore ever could.

The kobold swallowed thickly and padded over to where his master was standing. He nodded, cheeks still flushed, and growled obediently. Dave beamed, leaned down to kiss him once more, and to grope at his painfully hard, very sensitive and wholly rock hard cock through his trousers.

"Good boy. Now let's go home, and see if we can find that treat I promised you. Maybe we'll show a couple of people on the way just what lucky guys we are, hmm?"

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The walk home was a glorious mixture of initial embarrassment but growing and increasingly passionate excitement for Malk. For all he knew it was the same for Dave. But the huge dragon was much more adept at concealing his emotion, if indeed he felt even the slightest shred of self-consciousness, about which the kobold had his doubts, at having his cocks straining against the fabric of his clothes. You could actually see the outlines of his piercings pressed up against the dark material of his jeans. A few people glanced their way, not that uncommon given Malk's much smaller than average height and Dave's own vast size drawing attention to the other's own extreme. But as quickly as those gazes fell upon them, they turned away from the heights of the impressive male's heads and were drawn towards their midsection's, eyes widening and many a pair of furred, scaled and feathered cheeks flushing with embarrassment of their own.

By the time they made it out of the city centre and into less populous areas, Malk was walking proudly besides Dave, clutching at one of the larger male's hands for support but showing no more shame as his small legs hurried along to keep up with the dragon's strides. His erection was harder than ever, not helped by the fact that he was able to feel the piercing running through his shaft, and rubbing along with his swollen head up against the insides of his own underwear. He expected it to be sore and uncomfortable as his body got used to its presence, even after Dave's accelerated healing had been applied. But if that was present at all, he didn't notice it, and any discomfort that there was found itself by far outweighed by not just the stimulation of his shaft rubbing against his underwear as he walked, but by the arousal and excitement of being able to feel that length of curved metal against, within and through his body's most sensitive reaches.

Thus, when finally they made it back to Dave's home and the dragon pulled his hand free to aid in unlocking and opening the door for them, his pet required little prompting, once they got inside to begin thinking about the treat he had been promised. Indeed it had been all that Malk could do, not to keep Dave in the elevator, and suck him off before they even made it inside.

With the door closed behind them, the two men began to strip off. They didn't need to talk about it, to ask one another if this was something they wanted to do. Their erections, and frankly the simple nature of their relationship, made that fact fairly obvious. Even if today hadn't been particularly special. Even if there was no treat here for Malk to enjoy as his reward for being such a brave and obedient kobold to his master, and even if they hadn't possessed a trio of swollen, needy cocks between them, nudity was the default modus operandi at the dragon's home. With Dave leading Malk up the stairs, the kobold watching his master's thick based tail swing hypnotically from side to side above the firm cheeks of his ass, they made their way quickly to the bedroom. To the site of so many glorious days and nights spent making one another feel so good. So many orgasms. So many loads of cum. And so many rough, wildly enacted fantasies, that just setting foot in that room sent a shiver down Malk's spine.

Today was no exception, even before the smaller of the two men saw his treat. He shuddered and growled in anticipation even before he set eyes upon his present from Dave, lying bound and gagged on his side upon the dragon's super-king sized bed.

The kangaroo squirmed, hands and feet bound together behind his back by thickly knotted cord. He groaned through the thick black leather ball-gag holding his muzzle wide open, strands of drool dribbling out over the ball and onto the bedding below, while from his stiff cock yet more fluids dripped and drooled their way to the bedsheets. A low, intense buzzing filled the room, and from the way the sandy furred male's tail was thumping against the bed as his toes curled and cock twitched, its source was obvious.

Dave grinned and took a step back, placing a hand upon Malk and gently urging him forward, to explore and investigate the man that was there for his benefit. He stepped closer, his own thick black and now pierced erection twitching each time the kangaroo let slip a moan of desire through his gag. He didn't have to say a word, as though the kangaroo knew, or had been instructed as to what Malk would want from him. The marsupial male rolled over as best he could in his bound situation, onto his knees, face pressing down into the sheets as he raised his ass high in the air and lifted his tail towards the roof. He showed off the thick, knotted dildo stuffed in his rear, held in place by a broad, plug-like silicon knot and bearing a dial upon its base, the vibrating function of the toy already cranked up to maximum.

Groaning happily, Malk looked over his shoulder to see Dave standing and watching, leaning back against one of the bedroom walls and gently massaging the lengths of his twin cocks, one in each hand.

"H-he's... he's been here all day? Since you took me to get pierced?"

The black and red dragon nodded, licking his lips as Malk reached out and tenderly fondled one of the kangaroo's plump ass-cheeks, drawing a muffled but frantic cry from the furred male.

"Yeah. Actually, he showed up a couple of hours before we met up. He's been so helpful... so eager to make sure he was all ready for you when the time came. Haven't you, Xander?"

The only answer the kangaroo sought to give was another rather fevered moan, and to wiggle his ass hungrily at Malk, his pink cock drooling liberally between his legs as he lay there on full and eager display.

"And... he's mine? Or, ours? We can... do whatever we want with him, and he's okay with that?"

The fact that Malk was asking Dave rather than the 'roo himself only seemed to make Xander more excited, his moans becoming louder, and the gyrations of his hips to move his ass temptingly from side to side ever more fevered. And after Dave nodded, when Xander felt the kobold's small hands come to rest firmly on the cheeks of his ass, he let loose a howling cry of pleasure into his gag that betrayed just how desperate these long hours of bondage and violent vibrating stimulation to his stuffed ass and aching prostate had left him for not just a tender touch, but any touch whatsoever.

Within minutes of feeling the kangaroo over and getting to grips with his slightly plump, sturdy figure, Malk was standing upon the bed, straddling the now gag-less face of the 'roo and grunting as he felt Xander's wet tongue tease at the head of his shaft. The kangaroo's lips kissed at the very tip of the kobold's member and his tongue slipped around the edges of the brand new piercing. Malk groaned loudly, the sensation of the metal being touched and moved by the tongue far more intense and yet more gentle than he'd imagined. Xander's oral attentions were delicate and careful in every touch, and yet that softness just seemed to make what was happening feel so much more potent to the kobold in question.

Deep grunts escaped the three foot tall male as he felt the first droplets of pre-cum drool their way out of his tip, dripping off the upper curve of his PA and onto the waiting tongue of the kangaroo just below. He grasped at Xander's head, clawed hands taking a firm grip upon not only the male's tousled hair but his ears too, and thrust himself forward hungrily. Xander took the bait, and opened his mouth wider still, gurgling with delight as he felt the kobold's cock pass through his lips and that hefty shaft and its piercing come to rest upon his tongue and push down his throat. He sealed his lips around it, and with a frantic whimper as he ran his hands over Malk's smooth scaled thighs, he began to suckle on the smaller male.

Dave meanwhile had also moved to the bed, and was lying close by, masturbating each of his cocks; sometimes together, sometimes each individually, as he watched Malk toy with the kangaroo. A tremor of jealous excitement ran through the powerful dragon as he considered that maybe he should have been the first to taste his pet's cock with the piercing in place, but it was just a fleeting thought. He and Malk knew each other well enough to know that there was no contest or competition between them. What they shared was what they shared, and whether that came to be an intimate cuddle when Malk needed his master's reassurance, or back to back bareback rides astride each of his master's cock in turn when Malk wanted to show off his more confident and shamelessly hungry side, that was precisely enough for both of them. Besides, it wasn't like Xander was trying to steal Malk away from him. The whole reason the 'roo was here was because Dave knew that he would delight in some no strings fun with double the normal number of men, and fifty percent more cocks to play with than normal.

As the kangaroo sucked the kobold, both their gazes turned towards Dave. Four eyes looked at those twin cocks being massaged and teased by the large male's hands, and Dave's own eyes glanced from Malk to Xander, his teeth bared as he huffed and growled in pleasure from both watching them, and of course the pleasure he was granting himself. He licked his lips, almost like he knew what was coming. He watched Malk's muzzle fall open, and deep, rumbling growls escape the kobold as he was suckled and teased by Xander's maw. He watched Xander's own cock continuing to twitch and throb as it was stimulated by the toy beneath his tail, strings of pre-cum drooling down the pink, trembling length as it longed for more direct, intense stimulation.

The trio of horny men stared at one another, and as Dave released his grip on his own cocks, both the others cried out hungrily, as though they already knew what he had planned for them.

"O-oh... ohhh god..."

It was a good thing that Xander's ass had been stretched out by that knotted toy, because otherwise the kangaroo would have done much more than cry out as he buried his face in Malk's chest several minutes later, when both he and the kobold slowly lowered themselves down onto one of Dave's cocks each. The two smaller men weren't just holding each other, their hands were bound behind the other's back, holding them together and keeping their bodies close. Their two stiff, needy erections rubbed against one another, twitching and dripping liberally as the rings slipped in and they were filled up by the vast, thick lengths of the dragon lying beneath them. Lube dripped liberally from their trembling buttocks, almost a whole bottle spent between the two of them and the cocks upon which they were now sliding down.

"Master. Master, yes!"

Malk began to ride Dave first, not quite able to reach the base of the larger dragon's lower shaft due to the physical limitations of his shorter body, but wasting little time in beginning to draw himself up and down as much of his master's length as he could bear. Xander's progress was slower, but he quickened his own efforts, not wanting to wholly be outdone by a body smaller and an ass so much tighter than his own as he saw the expression of bliss on Malk's face, his prostate being pummelled and pleasured by the thick dragon cock within him and of course the hefty piercing at its tip, adding extra stimulation to every movement. The two riders' own cocks continued to tease and rub against one another with every motion, and with their bodies bound together, they soon found themselves rocking and leaning against one another for support, grunting and whimpering, blushing and huffing, and both gasping Dave's name in pleasure.

Though he lay beneath the two men riding him for all they were worth, Dave never once lost control; never once felt like anything but the dominant force in the room. He guided and directed his pet and their shared plaything with tender touches of his hands, soft growls that never needed to be turned into commands, and all the while made sure that Malk knew that this was still his treat, wrapping the tip of his own lithe, powerful long tail around the length of the kobold's much shorter and more delicate own tail, and squeezing it in a gesture of the deepest and most potent affection whilst whispering "Mine". He watched the ass of the kangaroo rise up and fall down upon his upper shaft, impressed by Xander's capacity, and delighted in the furred male's own thick tail sweeping back and forth over his chest, a rather pleasant and soothing sensation to feel fur over scales.

After such lengthy teasing though, it was no small wonder that Xander didn't last as long as either of his current companions. The 'roo gave a frantic, fevered cry, and buried his whimpering muzzle in the crook of Malk's neck as he began to tremble astride Dave. The added stimulation of Dave's piercing rubbing at his prostate as he bounced up and down around it, and Malk's shaft and his own PA caressing the underside of Xander's own needy erection were just too much. The dragon felt the marsupial's ass beginning to clench tight around his cock as Xander began to cum, and he saw on Malk's face the excitement and lust of his own body being coated by hot strings of Xander's thick load.

"Yes! A-aahhh yes!"

Xander cried out and kept riding, kept rocking against Malk and astride Dave for as long as he could before the pleasure of his peak had finally run its course. When he was done though, he couldn't disengage. Couldn't simply abandon the two other men to continue their own fucking, physically tied to Malk, and with frankly no desire to have his ass emptied of the thick cock filling it until Dave had filled him. He fell much more quiet though, and only uttered the softest, most breathy gasps as he watched, felt, and listened to the master and pet's own passion continuing to build. Malk's own member strained and drooled all over Xander's spent but still rigid cock, his fresh piercing glistening with a thin sheen of pre-cum over almost the entirety of its metallic surface. And the harder, the more urgently Malk's small figure rode Dave's colossal cock, the more the dragon snarled and huffed as he pumped increasingly potent bursts of his own pre-cum into both men's asses.

"Master... harder... make me yours. Breed me! Split me in two!"

The next fevered moan to escape Malk did not signal his own orgasm, though it was undeniably close. Instead, as the kobold peered over Xander's trembling body, the kangaroo now almost lovingly cuddling up against the powerful scaled chest before him, he almost commanded Dave to grant him yet more of what he had already been given by his master in such vast and tangible quantities today.

"Make me yours. Show me... show Xander, that I'm yours!"

The piercing driven through his cock might have branded him physically as being part of Dave's life. A part of Dave's world. But that was a sign to other people. A marker to anyone else with whom he ever had sex, so that if they asked why he'd gotten pierced, or how, he could tell them it was for his master. For the dragon he worshipped and adored. Malk didn't need that sign for himself. He didn't need that physical proof upon his body to tell him how he felt for Dave, or to remind him how the dragon he was riding felt for him. For that, Malk needed only one thing from Dave.

"Fill me. Cum in my ass, master. Seed me! Mark me as yours... inside and out! Give me more. Deeper. Harder!"

Dave snarled, feeling his orgasm building. Feeling cum swelling inside his body, ready to burst forth through both his straining shafts, surrounded by hot, lubed up and yet tightly clenching flesh on all sides. He too looked over Xander, not forgetting the kangaroo and his part in today's events, but focused first and foremost upon Malk. His pet. His kobold, so small and yet wildly riding his cock like it was the most natural thing in the world to be spread so wide and stuffed so gloriously full. Like it was made for him.

"Malky..."

Grunting his pet's name, Dave raised his hips off the bed, bucking hungrily upward, pushing up and drawing sharp cries from both Malk and Xander. He repeated the process again, and a third time. Each occasion, he watched his companion's eyes widen. Bulge with pleasure and frantic, urgent joy. He quickened the pace of those powerful skyward strokes, snarling savagely each time, until the two men were bouncing upon him once more.

"You... ahh... you cum with me, Malky. You show Xander how much you need your master's cum. Make him feel it, all over him."

The two lovers roared and howled in unified passion, and between them Xander trembled in stunned excitement. Never had he witnessed fucking this rough and this tender all at once. Never had he found himself sandwiched between two such powerful and yet intimate partners as this. He listened to Dave's wild howls and snarls from beneath him, and watched Malk's eyes rolling back into his head, before turning his gaze down to the pierced tip of the kobold's thick black cock. It trembled, and a thin stream of translucent fluids began to gush from its tip as Malk thrust himself furiously down against Dave on one of his master's powerful upward humps, forcing as much of the dragon as he could physically handle inside of himself. A stream that thickened, and grew rich and creamy white against the cool silvery metal and black, ridged flesh, and then which burst forth as potent, thick ribbons that arced up not just enough to splash over the kangaroo's entire torso, but even high enough to hit the base of his muzzle, and tease a few droplets between his open, panting muzzle.

Xander could only rest there, clinging to Malk and bouncing helplessly upon Dave as he was coated and filled with hot cum from two different sources. But it wasn't just being filled up by Dave's powerful cock that drove the kangaroo to cry out once more in that moment. It was the knowledge that right then, Malk was being filled too. That everything he was feeling pumping out against the tightly clenched walls of his ass, the kobold was feeling too alongside the potent pleasure of his own climax. There was more to it even than all of that, though. He could see it in the wailing kobold's face, and hear it in the intensity of his cries. In that moment, Malk was getting everything that he wanted. Pleasure. Comfort. Satisfaction. But above all else, he was getting recognition. Not just from Dave, but from the kangaroo himself.

Dave was filling Malk's ass with cum. Cum that was as much a mark of ownership as it was pleasure to the two of them. And Xander knew it, and he saw it, and he believed it.

The kangaroo had witnessed just how wholly and completely Malk had given himself over to his master, marked both permanently and intimately in multiple different ways. And on this most wonderful and special day, that was the greatest treat which the, pierced, teased, cock-stuffed and now finally satisfied pet could have asked for.

Written By Jeeves Edited By DaveC

Featuring:

• Malkobold
• DaveC
• Xander