Hard delivery
Thomas set off on his delivery at daybreak. Just him, and his dragon mount, caber.
Thomas was a tall horse, with brown fur and white tipped fingers. If at all possible, he liked to avoid physical labor, but he was fit and capable.
As the horse heaved himself onto caber, he knew this would be a long delivery. Four days, at his best estimate. Though It'll all be worthwhile for the pay.
Caber groggily began his walk, and Thomas settled into the ride, saddle chafing his groin and legs to no end.
"I know it's early, caber, but if we start early in the day then we can rest at the checkpoint sooner." The mount replying with a tired chuff.
After two hours of walking, Boredom sets in. Thomas racks his brain for some activity besides counting trees.
"not much longer until we reach the campsite." Thomas reassures his mount.
Thomas adjusts his groin for what feels like the hundredth time, the humidity only made the chafe worse.
Around the three hour mark, they land in the campsite. It was a checkpoint setup by Thomas when he was on an earlier delivery. He knew it would come in handy at some point.
"Ok, Caber, stop here." The horse says relievedly. Caber drops to the ground instantly.
"Jeez, yah big wimp, we've walked twice as far before without getting tired at all." Thomas says while rubbing the scaled snout of his mount. "I'll get the saddle off you in a minute, I didn't realize how much I had to pee."
The horse trots over to a tree and drops his jeans and underwear. He sighs as the pressure is released, sending a shiver up his spine. His black and pink penis unsheathing slightly.
As he shakes it a few times and goes to pull his pants back up, but then it hits him. Why put the jeans back on? There's no one around for miles, and if his legs get anymore chafed he'll lose his mind.
The horse resolves to lay a blanket down near Caber and sit bottomless.
But first the saddle.
"Ok bud, let me get that thing off you." Caber looks over at Thomas and stands up once more.
He starts by undoing the straps at the top, working his way down. When he reaches the strap around the dragon's midsection, he notices an emerging spike. And a weighty pair of smooth balls.
He undoes the strap and goes on without a second thought. Surely his mount was just a bit pent up, it'll resolve itself.
Finally, the saddle is completely off, and Caber drops once again, this time with his belly facing out towards Thomas.
the horse lays the blanket down next to his mount so that he can sit and rest against him. This is what he normally did, it was much easier to keep warm this way.
"Ugh, it feels so good to get out of those sandpaper jeans." Thomas says as he leans against Caber's warm and muscular belly.
Drip. Drop. Drip.
What was that? The start of a rainy shower? It was mid summer, there shouldn't be any rain. Thomas sits up and looks around.
he immediately notices the large pike-ish protrusion, throbbing and leaking pre with each heartbeat.
Thomas was a little bit surprised, but he was even more surprised when he realized the growing erection that lifted his shirt.
He was getting hard from this? Well, best to ignore it. He thought to himself. He layer back and closed his eyes once more.
It was a bit harder to relax with his boner being brushed by the wind constantly.
a loud groan from Caber breaks the silence.
"What's the matter?" Thomas asks, confused.
He looks around once more, first at caber's face. He's asleep. Then Thomas looks towards his mounts excited loins. Harder than before, with a small but steady flow of clear fluid.
"Dragons have wet dreams? I guess that makes sense..." the horse says, trying to figure out what to do. Looking down at his own loins. Still hard.
an idea strikes Thomas, to cure his boredom. He inches his way towards the dripping length. It must have been about ten inches. And it had a pungent but alluring musk. Thomas only had six inches, quite small for a horse.
He reaches towards the cock, long with a pointed tip. His left hand barely touches it, causing a jet of pre and a groan from Caber.
"Damn.... I really shouldn't be doing this." He hesitates for a moment, his equine dick girth has grown painfully hard, the tip flaring on its own.
He puts his hand under the stream of clear salty pre, gathering a handful and lathering his own dick.
Thomas shudders hard with pleasure. Gliding his hand over his well lubricated cock. Starting from the bottom of his shaft, moving up and slipping over the medial ring. His member pulses powerfully and his kneeling legs turn weak.
Moving his hand further, once he reaches his tip, it flares wide and flexes. His ass tightens. "Aah!" He exclaims as he sprays his first jet of steaming, white Cum. Splashing onto the already soaked shaft of his mount.
As he continues to stimulate his spasming cock, many more ropes of his salty elixir splash onto Caber's hot, musky loins.
While the last drops leave his semi-erect manhood, Thomas realizes he's still horny, and so is his dragon.
Taking his shirt off now, to avoid the need to wash it. He grabs his mounts throbbing lance with both hands. The mix of his mounts precum, and the horses large amount of seed, make for an incredibly slick surface.
"How do I do this? I guess maybe it's the same treatment I give myself." Thomas thinks aloud.
His left hand moves up the base. Musk getting stronger and the dragon flexes and releases all of his muscle, pleasure flowing through his sleeping head.
As the horses hands meet the pointed tip--large amounts fluid dripping down his forearms--the dragon grunts hard, and his entire body tenses. His smooth and soaked balls pull close to him. His cock becomes hard as a rock.
The horse gets a large glob of musky dragon cum shot onto his brown furry chest, it surprises him, but he must be doing something right.
A couple more spurts of cum splash out of the flesh spire, it then becomes a solid stream. He keeps stroking as ungodly amounts of the dragons lust splash into his chest, and roll down his stomach, to his semi-hard horse cock.
Thomas begins groping the dragons large spheres while squeezing his powerful flesh rod. The unbroken stream of semen somehow grows stronger. Loudly splattering the shocked horse. The burning seed starts to coat his thighs and roll down onto his tight, pink pucker.
After the stallion was painted white, and a gallons upon gallons of dragon cum are spilled onto the ground, the stream begins to slow to a dribble.
The equine massages the still hard cock, prompting a few more globs to squirt out. The aroma of sex, sweat, cum, and male dragon musk get to Thomas.
"Holy crap, did that actually happen? How can you hold that much?" Exhilarated, the stallion thinks, "does it taste as good as it smells and looks?"
leaning his head down to the now semi flaccid cock, he licks once, getting a mouthful of the strongest, saltiest, liquid. His eyes widen and he spits out the pungent white goo.
"Woah! Ok... that was more than I meant to get." He leans in once more, this time being careful to only get a few drops.
He rolls the viscous feral fluid around in his mouth. He swallows, coating his throat with a thin layer of masculine dragon flavor.
"Damn..." he approaches the soft dick once again, this time putting the tip in his mouth and sucking. This floods his mouth with the delicious seed.
Sucking greedily and swallowing just as fast, his own horsey dick begins to surge with lust again.
He gets lost in his activity until he get a 5 inches of the soft cock thrust into his mouth. He recoils and gags. Looking over at Caber, he woke up.
"oh hey buddy..." Thomas felt incredible embarrassment for some reason. It's just his mount, why should he feel shame?
The dragon pounces on his master, licking the copious amounts of his own cum off the chest of the rider.
"Woah take it easy," Thomas says while squirming helplessly, pinned under his mount.
Caber grows hard, and fast. After licking large swaths of cum, he positions himself so his girth and testicles dangle over the pinned horse.
Thomas can feel the immense heat radiating from the swollen loins. "Wait, Cab-mmf!" he cut off by a cock shoved into his mouth.
It was only about three inches so far, but the sex starved dragon quickly began thrusting into the horses mouth. Barely enough room to fit the entire rod.
Thomas feels the dragons long tongue snake around his smaller genitals, but he's only given a moment to process this before a whole five inches of the dragons pole is thrust into the equines mouth. He can feel the speed pressure picking up.
Caber throws his head into the as and bellows a powerful mating sound. Triumphant that he had claimed a mate, and drunk on lust.
All 9 inches of the throbbing feral erection are rammed hard down the stallions throat. His eyes obscured by a heavy pair of balls, and spurts of the intoxicating fluid are shot down his throat. Trying to not choke, he feels the warmth filling him up. Caber's body quakes with the combination of roaring and orgasming.
Thomas tries not to choke. He's relieved that his mount emptied its sack once already, or else it would be too much to handle.
Finally, the meat is withdrawn from the equines throat. He pants heavily, and tries get his bearings.
Caber gets off of his master while still dripping. He licks and nudges Thomas' face excitedly.
"Yeah bud... you did great..." Thomas says, out of breath. He begins to stand, feeling the warmth slosh in his nearly empty stomach.
"You've gotta give me a minute." His cock stands straight up, prompting his companion to lick at it.
"Wait a, I have a better idea," he says while pushing the hungry dragon away.
Thomas walks around the wet beast, towards his muscular hind quarters. Caber looked back, confused at what is master was doing.
While Thomas moves a powerful tail out of the way, he discovers an impossibly tight opening, soaked with the stallions cum from earlier.
Thomas presses a finger against the opening, making it squeeze even tighter. Too tight to enter.
"Relax, man. It'll feel great." Rubbing at the wet pucker with one finger, while using his other hand to alternate between massaging the scrotum and muscular ass.
"Damn," still to tight to even get a finger in. "I have an idea." Caber grows impatient, wanting to do... other things. But the beast is startled as his master slips his tongue into the tight hole.
Surprise slowly turns to ecstasy, and Caber lowers his upper body while keeping his hind quarters raised.
"You like that? It's only gonna get better. Thomas withdraws his tongue, the opening slightly relaxed now. He now is able to press his index finger in.
Caber feels a slight sting that turns to pleasure. Thomas now pushes his entire finger into the contracted pucker. Caber lets out a low roar and flicks his tail.
Thomas then starts to thrust his finger, in and out of the warm, squeezing entrance. a tail wrapping around the stallions leg.
"Warmed up enough?" Caber was still incredibly tight, but he'll loosen up. Thomas wipes his erection against his mount's, gathering more lubricant.
"Bud, I need you to lower down. I can't reach from here." Caber completely lays down on his stomach, his cock pointing out from under his rear.
"Ok, deep breath." The horse lines up his erection with the slick, smooth entrance. A six inch dick shouldn't be much for a dragon of Caber's size, but he is tighter than anyone could've guessed.
Pressing his flat tip against the lightly pulsing dragon rectum, he leans in. Pushing, pushing. Caber grumbling quietly with pain and pleasure.
Schlick
The dragon yells out as his master tip enters him.
"How'd you ever get this tight?" Thomas asks incredulously. The way the dragon squeezed his flared tip, sent torrents of pleasure through the horse, making his own pucker start to ache.
"Ready for more?" Slowly, the rider begins to slide in, the first inch cause Caber a jolt of pain, but he enjoyed it. He started pushing back onto the equine's thick horse rod, causing Thomas' heart to race. He could feel his heartbeat in every part of his body, his stomach, his dick, his balls, his anus.
Thomas continues to side further into the warm, moist depths of his mount. All six inches are in, buried in the flexing caverns, pleading for more.
Quickly pulling his entire length out, Thomas begins to insert it again right away. The pain that Caber feels starts to become indistinguishable from the flooding pleasure of having his master's solid horse rod inserted and flaring inside him.
Thomas continues to thrust. Each time taking it out completely, and sliding it back in entirely. His mind is swimming with the enjoyment of having his member massaged by the hungry dragon's hole.
What's this? Thomas jumps when he feels a prod between is tight cheeks.
He pulls out and turns around, it was his mounts tail.
"Oh I see what your trying. Let me help you out." He picks up the tail and inserts the end into its pink hole. Caber takes control of his tale once again, and he shoves it three inches into Thomas. Causing him to clench is cheeks hard.
"Ow! Don't do so much of it." The tale pulls back a couple inches, and Thomas begins inserting again. This time he stay in each time thrusts.
The tale snaking it's way into the horses sensitive insides combined with the full stimulation of his now seven inch cock, brings him to the edge of an orgasm.
He thrusts a few more times, past the point of return, his cock flares wider that it ever has and he gives a final thrust along with a grunt.
Caber lets out many roars while his already exhausted dick let's out even more cum, pooling around Thomas. His tail ramming a full eight inches into Thomas' moist insides, causing him to yell out. Simultaneous thrusting his full length into his dragon, balls slapping into each other.
His hefty horse balls lift up close to him and he cums hard enough that it causes Caber to startle.
He sprays a powerful squirt after powerful squirt.
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