Cock Vore: Mini story fetish collection (erotic eBook teaser)
#594 of Erotic eBooks, teasers and tasters
Disappearing into the belly of a larger, more seductive creature is hot, but what about a touch of cock vore too? A thick, throbbing member can be more alluring than ever when you are disappearing inside it, feet wriggling, lungs gasping, though all that disappear into lengths of male meat are perfectly safe, yes, of course. There is no harm to come in being vored by another male's member, but there is untold pleasure drawn out before, simply waiting to be discovered...
Who will be brave enough, however, to take the lure of cock vore boldly in hand, to make the dive into another's balls? To be safe and warm, softly cared for in a bed of seed... Is that not what everyone in the world wants? The eroticism of it tingles, breath catching, moaning, all in it for mutual pleasure.
All is as it is meant to be in the devious realms of cock vore.
This is a collection of five mini stories, each roughly 1000 words in length.
This story collection of five mini stories, of roughly one-thousand words each, is available to purchase worldwide via Smashwords and Commiss.io!
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Cock Vore
Mini story fetish collection
This story collection of five mini stories, of roughly one-thousand words each, is available to purchase worldwide via Smashwords and Commiss.io!
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1103762
Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/jqdz
Contents
Simply Fetish
Swallowed by His Dick
Cock Vore Seduction
Safe in His Balls
Deep Dick Voracious Vore
Other stories
Simply Fetish: Cock Vore
There was nothing like being down on his knees before a macro dragon, though the small, pathetic human (all words of his own choosing) would have been there even if the drake had not adored him so. Such a size difference relationship between an average-sized man and a dragon who towered over four storeys tall should never have worked, but Tate only had eyes for Darryl, the man who had stolen his heart away.
"Are you ready?"
Darryl's heart leapt, pounding furiously, but he didn't want to have a choice left, trusting everything willingly to Tate, the black and red-striped dragon picking him up in the palm of his paw. The drake rumbled a growl, though his dark eyes were kind, even as he trembled with delight. Out there in the countryside, with no one to see them, they were both naked, seeing no need at all for clothes when they were merely there in the presence of one another. It simply wasn't something that was needed, not there.
Yet Tate's cock, a grey-skinned length that would retreat into the slit of his lower abdomen when he no longer wanted to have it out, throbbed for him, already drooling huge dollops of pre-cum that would have filled litre jugs over and over again. He was not over productive but simply as he was and no more than that, the drake letting Darryl sit on top of the head of his cock.
Darryl gasped, heart lifting, though he'd already known what was going to happen as he pressed his legs together, squeezing his feet into the tip of that cock, which was three times the length of his body, if not more. He fit easily, yet it always took his breath away to engage his kinky desires in such a way, his skin tingling, body aching, not able to sate or seduce his body down from the need in any other way.
"Yes..." The dragon rumbled, licking his lips, his partner a safe snack to be devoured for his throbbing length. "Give me more..."
"Yes, master."
For the drake was both master and partner and lover (all those things) to Darryl, wanting only to please as he forsook his throbbing cock. He'd get his pleasure whether he was fondling himself or not, throwing his arms up over his head so that he would be more appealing for the dragon to vore. He passed over control of his body to the larger dragon, submitting everything he had to him, sliding deeper and deeper, the drake placing one finger on top of his head.
The thick length swallowed up his feet, his ankles, up his calves, a slow, sensual slide. Moaning out loud, Darryl's cock ached and throbbed, out of his control, need coursing and pumping through his body. Oh, such need... It had been a long time indeed since he had felt that, though the need of it all overruled all else, forcing even the dom of the party to succumb.
Feral lust, after all, was best experienced between two willing parties...
The slide of his body down that huge member, so much bigger than he was, was excruciating in its delight, covering his hips, taking his cock with it even as Darryl climaxed and spurted. His climax was so much weaker than the dragon's, however, slick pre-cum guiding his way down, lubricating his body so that he was even easier for Tate's dick to vore. That was all he was, right then, a meal for his cock, something that his shaft could take deeper, closing around him, the tightness of his cum-tube exquisite.
His chest was swallowed, along with his shoulders, arms high. They would be the last part of him to disappear as the dragon's dick made good use of him, taking him deep, his cock-slit closing around the narrower shaft of Darryl's neck.
"Ohhh, fuck..."
"See you later, snack."
The drake grinned and blew him a kiss from where he towered, pushing his human partner down into his cock so that his head was enveloped, swiftly followed by his arms and, last of all, his hands. His fingers scraped and scrabbled for a moment as if he was trying to save himself, though Darryl was where he wanted and needed to be above all else, his body slipping and slithering down the cum-tube as if it was a slide. A very kinky slide...
He grunted, muffled and muted, as he sank down, feet first, plopping into Tate's nuts, not for the first time. It was comforting to be back there as he swilled about in unspent come, though Darryl's cock twitching and jerking in a second orgasm passed by his attention. There were far more erotic things to think about down there, such as how his entire world had become cum, seed, nothing more than that. He couldn't even see anything, but he felt it as it softened into his mouth, down his throat, gulping and whimpering as he swallowed more and more of it.
His stomach swelled with it, lightly inflated, though no one would see him down there, an indistinct shape in a macro dragon's balls. Down there, in there, he was safe, safe and warm, protected from all harm.
And it was hot as hell.
That too.
Climax after climax swept through Darryl, not even needing to touch his tiny member, moaning and whimpering, pressing his palms out against the dragon's nuts, though he didn't want to be rescued. On the contrary, if he got to stay down there, nestled in the best place for him, for as long as possible, he would be a very happy man indeed.
Above and around him, Tate rumbled, stroking his thick member.
"Mmm..."
The tightness, the feeling of fullness... He could ejaculate Darryl out right away but not yet, not quite yet. He'd wait a while, take things softly and slowly, groaning deep in the back of his throat as his growl reverberated across the hills at the close of the day, twilight softening around him. He'd keep Darryl in as long as he could, edging his dick, pumping the length repeatedly, teasing him with the notion that he was about to be pumped out in a deluge of cum, though not quite giving him that final bliss.
Not yet. He knew what Darryl liked. And it was a show of dominance to keep his slutty submissive man down in his nuts for as long as he could bear not getting off too.
Tate growled, eyes alight. His cock throbbed, drooling pre-cum.
It would be a night of edging to remember, indeed...
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This story collection of five mini stories, of roughly one-thousand words each, is available to purchase worldwide via Smashwords and Commiss.io!
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1103762
Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/jqdz
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Swallowed by His Dick
"Isn't this what you want, cutie?"
Denzel blew Miles a kiss, the smarmy dragon smirking, winking, going over the top for his boyfriend. Well, the two of them had only just gotten together, college freshmen, dragons away from home for the first time. Yet a few drinks had loosened their tongues enough to meet, Denzel a good two feet taller than Miles with bright red scales and a thick, black mane of hair that ran down his body between his horns, down his spine and to the tip of his tail. His claws were a similar shade, with a hint of red in them, but the only reason that Miles knew that was because he had been up close and personal with Denzel in his dorm room.
A dormmate? Nah, no... They didn't need to worry about that, not at all, the dragons moaning, coming together, Miles down on the carpet, as worn and as thin as it was. The darkness of the two-dragon dorm room was as familiar as it could ever have been, each one like the others, but Miles' submission trembled through him as he nuzzled at Denzel's bare hind paws, his feet that wriggled with those gloriously tipped claws.
"Higher, cock fodder..."
Oh, there was something more at play there, something that the smaller, lither, light-grey dragon trembled into. He wanted it so badly, even if he had not thought it was possible, but a little spell, apparently, and things would go just the way he wanted it to. Students were always using them from the adults-only shop, anyway, getting what they wanted, regardless of what they were supposed to be allowed on the adult-only student campus.
Sometimes, restrictions did not apply and Miles crooned softly as he nuzzled at the larger dragon's cock. Everything about Denzel was huge, but even more so his meat, the thickness of his dick larger around than a bottle of pop - and that was a two-litre bottle too! He was thick, so very thick, and Miles could not help but slurp up the pre-cum that drooled and slopped forth, letting it flow into his mouth, even though it clung between his teeth, to his gums, to the roof of his mouth.
Still... There was more to come. More that only ever could play out between dragon studs like that, but, well, Miles was too small for that. As Denzel forced his head down lower and lower, the smaller dragon's snout pushed into his cock, the slit opening around his muzzle, somehow parting, even though it was not something that seemed like it could be physically possible. It was funny what could be possible once such limits had been pushed. A touch of magic, of course, did not go awry either.
"There you go, slut... Down into my dick..."
Denzel groaned, deep in the back of his throat, though they both knew what was happening, something that they both lusted for in different ways. One could not be both dominant and submissive in the same equation, after all, and one had to go down into the other's dick and balls for CV play to truly be enjoyed.
Miles shivered, though allowed the larger, more dominant dragon to control the flow of things, pushing him down, though he didn't need to breathe once his nostrils had been covered entirely, his mouth clamped shut. He whimpered mutely, but submitted, his cock hard, springing forth, throbbing and aching, even though he wanted to be pleased to. Yet all he had to do was to submit to a dragon who was already so much larger than he was, the thickness of his cock swelling and bulging as, moment by moment, he disappeared down.
It was calming in there, the pressure of the dragon's cock teasing around his muzzle and over his head, his horns no danger at all to Denzel. His lungs shuddered as if he was trying to breathe, but, at least for the moment, he didn't have to, slipping deeper and deeper, gravity helping him along. His legs were hefted up in the air as if he did not exist for anything else anymore, Denzel controlling him, manhandling his body as if he weighed nothing at all, as if he weighed nothing at all.
Denzel rumbled a growl, his snack's shoulders disappearing, his squirms so delightful, yet his cock was thicker than ever. It had to swell to take the weight of a body like Miles', even though the dragon was small cock fodder to him. He would do, at least for the moment. Maybe another time, he could be swallowed down into his length and nuts again and again.
They'd see. But Miles was safe as he disappeared into his partner's dick, nerves fizzing lightly with alcohol, yet he would not need it to find the bravery to dip into Denzel's cock again next time. Not when he needed it so badly, so terribly, moaning, whimpering, grunting, rolling his hips as his tail squirmed back and forth in mid-air. The tube of the dragon's cock closed around him, feeling as tight as a tail hole, yet different at the same time. It was better, better to be vored by a voracious dick, to be taken down and down and down, soft and warm, his cock so very hard.
In the moment before his crotch and cock disappeared into Denzel's dick, Miles climaxed, the force of it surprising even him as he sprayed down the larger drake's nuts, grunting, heaving, trying to weakly thrust, even in such a position. Yet he could not, not as he gasped and panted, sliding down into the depths of Denzel's nuts, the last slide of his body into that huge dick quicker than how they'd started.
Yet he was safe and warm as his cock ached and drooled, dripping cum, nestling into the warmth of Denzel's balls from the inside. Cum swirled around him, feeding and sustaining him, allowing him to be comfortable, even though he would be out again, all in due course. Being taken into a predator drake's dick did not come without the lure and promise of more fun, but he'd want to see what it could bring him, all over again, all the same.
The rumblings of the dragon jacking off around him coursed through, a huge paw on that cock, teasing, pleasing, all while the huge form of Miles made those big nuts even more swollen than they had been before. Even a tiny anthro dragon, after all, would have made his nuts bigger than ever!
And that was just what Miles was there for, his body an instrument of pleasure, a tool for such, though only time would tell whether there would be more to come between the two college drakes besides a cycle of cock vore.
In that moment, all it had to be was good.
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This story collection of five mini stories, of roughly one-thousand words each, is available to purchase worldwide via Smashwords and Commiss.io!
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1103762
Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/jqdz
Thank you for reading!
If you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!
All new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!
@alismitsy
I am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.
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