Didn't See that Coming!
#2 of An Average-ish Love Story
Please don't read this if you are not 18, or 21, because I don't want anyone to be sued by some mad parent blaming us for "tainting the minds of the young," If you can't control your children, then it's YOUR fault, parents. Thought I would put that out there.
"Mmmm...my ass..." Mark whined as he woke up from his exhausted sleep.
He had just woken up from the earlier hour's experience, lolling about in his bed. It took him a few minutes to wake up fully and look at the clock. Opening his eyes wide, he read the glowing green numbers out loud to himself.
"Four fifteen... OH MY GOD! I've gotta get dressed! Oh shit...if Dad and Austin come home...oh my god... I'm going to freak out...oh jeez!" Mark exploded, throwing up the covers in an attempt to get out of bed quickly.
The dragon frantically gathered up some clothes he had left lying around, rushing to clothe himself. It was after he had just finished up dressing that he realized Joe wasn't in the room with him. Confused, he decided to go out of his little sanctuary and search for his love toy.
It was here that he almost fainted on the spot.
In the recliner, watching TV in the den was a white dog, possibly a Collie. He was clad in the same clothes Joe had when he came into his house, but a blue collar around his neck that he hadn't noticed being on Joe. The dog looked up, and grinned at the dragon.
"Hey babe. Umm...is there something wrong?" the mystery visitor asked.
"Wh-What are you doing?! Who are you?! How'd you get in here?!" Mark stammered, beginning to fear for his life.
"What're you...ah, I see. I should've told you sooner. It's still me, Joe. I have a unique trait...well, you see, I can transform. Here, see for yourself." Joe explained, and then closed his eyes.
His body began shifting in an indescribable way, and soon was back to looking like the same leopard that had walked through the door.
"Whoa...that's...nothing short of amazing!" Mark squealed, in awe of his new found companion's powers.
"Err...do you mind changing back to that dog form? You...look soooooooo cute like that, if that's alright with you of course."
"Yeah, anything you want, sexy." Joe giggled, shifting back into the doggie again.
"That's...just wow." He said again, still unbelieving.
"Oh, there's more to it than that, you know... watch." The canine said, as he walked over to the dragon. Mark shuddered at the originally cold feeling of Joe's paws on his back, but that soon changed. He could feel his muscles and organs moving underneath his skin, and an erupting pain in between his legs.
Mark howled in pain at first, but it soon went away, leaving him wondering what had happened.
"Well? Drop those pants and see what I gave you, hon." Joe greedily commanded.
The dragon obliged, undoing the frantic movements of before. He dropped his underwear to the ground, and gasped at what he saw.
Dangling beneath his semi-hard cock was a set of balls, something no one else in his family had. They were perfectly proportioned to each other, and the skin covering them felt smooth and fresh.
"They're...why they're perfect!" Mark exclaimed, turning to his talented lover. The canine had done the same thing he had told the dragon to do, exposing his member and orbs to the open air. With a lightning quick motion, he hugged the dragon he had pined away for, hoping to meet him at last.
The garage door began to open, with the motor humming as the chain pulled the metal slab up into the garage.
"SHIT! That's my dad and little brother!" Mark exclaimed, quickly pulling his pants up.
"Really? Hmm, I can't wait to meet the guy who spawned such a lovely little guy for me to call my own." The canine teased.
Mark just glowered at him as he stood there.
"Pull up your pants, quick! Umm...errmm..." Mark nervously chanted, struggling to improvise a story for his lover.
"Okay, you're a friend from school who was assigned a chemistry project with me, and we have to do it together, we have to... Hi, dad!" Mark worriedly exclaimed as his father and only sibling walked through the door.
"Hey, kid." The old bull snorted as he headed towards the recliner to sit down. Before he got there, however, he noticed Joe.
"Oh, hello...who's this, Marcus?" Mark's dad asked, purposely using the dragon's full first name.
"This is Joe, he goes to my school." Mark trembled, hoping his father wouldn't see through the ruse. Thankfully, the stubborn bull didn't inquire any further and proceeded to the chair.
"Umm... nice to meet you, Mr. Rivera." Joe politely said, taking a stab at getting the bovine to acknowledge that he even existed.
"Yeah, sure, you too." He muttered, proceeding to turn the TV to his favorite channel.
"Hey Mark!" Austin, the dragon's little brother, a calf, whooped out, tackling the much larger dragon. His brother was about 4'3, which is fairly short for a calf the age of 10.
"Hey, little one." The dragon muttered.
"Ok Joe, let's go get started on that 'project', ok?" Mark suggested, and the canine nodded. They both proceeded to the dragon's bedroom, and closed the door behind them.
The dragon slumped to the floor, about to pass out from anxiety.
"I can't believe how well that went." Mark remarked.
"...I love how you look when you're scared!" Joe teased, earning an annoyed but grateful look from Mark.
"We've been together for less than 2 hours and we already sound like we've been together for years. I don't know whether to be excited or terrified..." Mark whispered.
"But now...," the dragon paused, trying to become serious, " ,I wanna know how you got here."
Joe seemed a little uneasy when this question was asked, shifting from side to side. He took Mark's hand in his and walked them both over to the bed.
"Well, it's kind of a long story... but I guess I have nothing better to do. First of all, I know this'll sound silly, but..." The canine paused, wondering if he should go on. He nodded to himself.
"I...I left my family." He said, with a final tone in his voice.
Mark's jaw dropped, shocked that this former stranger decided to leave his family at the drop of a hat.
"Yeah, I know, it seems kinda crazy for me to do something like that...but I wasn't going to stick around that house and be with people who despised my very existence. I decided that I was going to get out while I still could, and thought that this would be the only safe place." Joe whispered.
Mark was conflicted on what to believe. This loveable person had been ostracized by his family... and his first reaction was to come here, to the house of somehow he hadn't even met in person before.
"How...where did you get my address?" Mark quietly asked the canine.
"Ah...what a wonderfully useful thing Facebook is, now isn't it?" Joe giggled.
Mark grinned, forgetting that he had befriended the transforming fur over an online game, and then became more attached to him as they revealed stuff to each other.
"Ah...so anyway, I decided to pack up most of my things that were important to me, some clothes, my computer, stuff like that, and then I drove off in my car. I printed out directions, god bless Google maps!, and started my journey here." Joe finished. Mark was still a little doubtful.
"Where's your car, by the way?" the dragon wondered, looking out the window.
"I parked it in the driveway across the street. See it?"
"I don't...OH! Oh...my god." Mark squealed, noticing the blood red car in the neighbor's drive way.
It was a brand new Benz, a 2010 SLS AMG, and it looked like it could've descended from heaven itself.
"C-can we go for a ride in it?" Mark pleaded, receiving an ecstatic grin from the canine.
"Oh, we can do a LOT more than just go for a ride in it, my little dragon. A LOT more, indeed!" Joe said, with a hint of an evil laugh.
Mark blushed viciously, and hurriedly grabbed his coat.
"Dad," Mark yelled as he almost ran out the door, "I'm going to go with Joe to get some...supplies for the project!" He hollered, lying to the distracted parent.
"Yeah, ok, don't get killed or anything." He half-heartedly hollered back.
Gee what a model parent Mark thought, rolling his eyes while urging Joe to hurry up.
The boys rushed out the door, and Mark sprinted over to the new car across the street. Joe hit the unlock button on his key clicker, and Mark jumped into the shotgun seat. Mark excitedly looked around, enjoying the new car smell and the soft seats. He was getting hard over just being in the car.
Joe noticed the dragon's bulge, with the help of the new balls he had received, and grinned as he sat down in the driver's seat. He put the key into the ignition, revved up the engine, and pulled out of the neighbors drive way.
The second they rounded the corner and approached the first stop sign, Joe leaned over to the passenger side and planted his lips onto his dragon's lips, kissing him passionately. Mark didn't hesitate in kissing back this time, not caring if anyone he knew saw him in the car with Joe. He was happy, with his man, and horny as fuck, and could care less about the other little details of life.
"So...know any good places?" Joe inquired, noticing the prominent bulge in his friend's pants.
"Just one, and it's a stretch, but if nobody is around then it'll be perfect." The dragon responded, giving Joe directions to where they would need to go.
They exited the vehicle, leaving the expensive luxury car in the parking lot of the public park. Then, Mark motioned for Joe to follow him through a strand of trees, weaving and winding until they came upon a clearing.
The clearing in question was a secluded area hidden far away from the trail, in a large, flowery field. It's one of those places where if you didn't know exactly where to look, you would never find it, except by an extreme coincidence.
"Oh yes...this'll do just fine." The dog slyly commented.
The two lovers locked into another kiss, deeper, more forceful than the one shared in the car. They broke apart, both grabbing at their own shirts and nearly ripped them off of their bodies. Mark took the initiative from there, sidling up to the white canine, and began to rub the plush fur. His claws trailed from the chest area to the hips, and snuck inside the waistband of Joe's shorts.
With a quick motion, the cotton annoyance was out of the way, leaving the canine, who had gone 'commando' since changing forms, bare to the world. The swelling member had slid out of its sheath far before then, the knot beginning to form as well.
The azure colored dragon took a deep whiff of the male scent he had only recently discovered had been so intoxicating, letting his tongue dance over the canine's rod.
Joe, meanwhile, had managed to slip Mark's undergarments off of his hide, and began massaging the newly formed orbs, admiring his work. He had to agree with Mark, they were indeed perfect, the softness of which caused the canine to dribble pre out of his own cock.
Mark dipped his head lower, swallowing the canine's twelve inches, which was a lot different than the panther form's much shorter dick. The dragon still couldn't believe he was able to fit the whole thing into his mouth, but there was plenty of room for him to be able to bob up and down.
Joe laid back onto the grass, moaning at the immense pleasure he was receiving. The dragon's horns glittered in the sunlight as they got closer to the dog's eyes, then farther away as he took the massive penis out of his mouth, and then closer again as the dragon took all twelve inches back into the awaiting maw.
"You're sooooo good at doing this...ooooooohhh...are you sure you didn't have aaaaaaaany! P-practice ... yeah... uh... yeaah... *pant*..." Joe attempted to stammer through the moans, getting the general idea across.
Mark simply hummed through the cock with a "mmhmm" setting of a vibration which surprised the canine to many degrees.
'I wonder what he'll be able to do once he masters this...' Joe thought, then focused back to what was happening.
The dragon's member was throbbing intensely, the fondling its new balls had been receiving was almost enough to be able to send it over the edge, but the dragon's brain had another idea in mind.
Joe was on the brink of cumming, his moans getting louder and louder, when he noticed the dragon had stopped sucking him. As he opened his eyes and looked up at the blue creature, he saw a wicked grin, and two arms moving his legs apart.
"I think it's fair that it should be my turn, don't you think?" Mark enthusiastically remarked, rubbing his erection with precum taken from the canine's dick.
"Go for it, you deserve it." The dog agreed, bracing himself for what he knew already to be a slightly painful experience.
The dragon took the relaxed feeling he could feel from his lover to be the go-ahead, and gently prodded his cock up to the entrance of the pink ring awaiting it. Pausing a few seconds, he concentrated on pleasure, and tried to not worry himself about what pain he might cause Joe.
"Here goes nothing!" Mark exclaimed, and then pushed past the pink barrier, entering another fur's body for the first time. The emotions flooding through him were varied, happiness, love, horniness, guilt, worry, and pleasure all surged through but only two truly stuck out, pleasure and love.
Joe groaned at first, which soon converted into a moan, masking the pain he felt with the pleasure he was receiving. The mix was making his heart beat faster, and his cock throb harder, trying to keep himself from stroking it.
Mark had buried the seven inches into Joe's ass, pausing to catch his breath. He was surprised that it would've been so tight; he assumed that the doggie might've experimented with toys, but he was almost as tight as he was, when Joe fucked him.
The dragon began pulling out, both whimpering now, and was soon all that was left inside the canine was the head.
"How was that?" Mark panted, asking for approval to continue.
The canine's lolled eyes and drooling mouth made the dragon giggle, taking that as a sure sign to continue.
Mark gently pushed back inside, taking note that it was slightly easier this time, as the initial tightness went away. He grabbed the pink spear of flesh in front of him, gently rubbing the organ, causing the canine to moan continually.
He sped up gradually, reaching the point of no return, both of their bodies heating up intensely, spiraling towards release.
The simultaneous release of seed was almost too romantic for them to imagine happening.
The canine's rod spurted the white cream over Mark's hand and chest, and over most of Joe's body, beoming matted in the doggy's own fur. The howl released caused several birds to flee the trees in the surrounding area.
The dragon's cock burst into Joe's rear-end, coating the walls of the pink chamber in thick, white juice. The cum on his chest had begun to drip down onto their sex, lubing up the tunnel through which Mark was thrusting into.
The dragon collapsed onto his man's stomach, feeling tired, but ecstasy was raging through him. He grinned up at the cum covered canine, licking some of his ejaculate off.
"Mrr...Mark... don't ever leave me, ok?" Joe whimpered.
"S-sure thing, lovey, as long as you don't stop loving me..." the azure-tinted dragon responded, struggling to respond through his eclipse of joy.
"Those two have been gone for hours...how long does it take to go get fucking supplies?" The bull quietly raged, wondering where the two had gone. He worried enough to wonder where they went, but not enough to call his son.
"Maybe the little worm got a girlfriend or something...oh well. At least I still have the game." The inconsiderate father sighed, checking the scores once again.
Austin, however, was getting bored with being home without his brother. Usually, he'd just get tormented, but Mark seemed to be in a different mood today, he noted.
"Those two seemed really nervous today..." the little calf pondered. For a kid the age of 10, he was pretty damned clever.
"Wait...no way...no fucking way! I knew it! Oh man...I just KNEW he was gay! HAH! Giant faggot is gonna get what's coming to him now! Dad'll kill him for sure!" Austin quietly snickered to himself.
"Finally I can get some payback!" he snickered again, deviously concocting a plan to blackmail his older brother.
Well, that's the end! What a doosie! That ending gets me kind of worried at how my fantasy life should have played out!