Swallowed by His Cock

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Cock Vore Lust

"Are you ready, little cock snack?"

The dragon rumbled, thumbing his chin, a smirk on his lips. Towering over his smaller partner in gold and black scales, dazzling like a night-time sun, the red of his eyes stood out, though everyone that truly knew Mox knew that he was the biggest softy around. The muscles and spikes running down his spine, however, his giant, impressive wingspan were a little deceptive when it came to his true personality.

Dee knew that and, still, he loved the drake. They were close in age, but there was no one else that could make the little blue dragon feel so small, so safe, so warm and so protected - no one quite like Mox. A furred dragon, he was soft and delicate, standing at only four feet tall with a thick tail with a fluffy tip, no horns to speak of but a thick mane of rippling hair running down the back of his neck like a crest.

Mox licked his lips, sitting back on the bed, though it was not as if it wasn't anything that the dragons hadn't done before, even if it set Dee's heart racing as if it was the first time all over again. The drake, a good four feet taller than him, dwarfed the room, yet they had not found anywhere else suitable to buy, not yet. But that was okay, especially as Dee clung to his partner's nuts, whimpering and nuzzling, enjoying their fat, heavy weight against his muzzle. They were big, big enough that Mox had a hard time hiding them and controlling them daily, but Mox could wear special underwear for dragons like him who had some rather special assets.

However, the biggest thing was his cock, swollen and throbbing, three feet in length and still growing as magic flowed through the dragon's veins. He moaned as his smaller partner nuzzled and lapped, teasing up to the tip of his cock, swirling his tongue around and around, but there was no way Dee was going to be able to get Mox's cock into his mouth, not when he was that large. To a certain extent, the drake could control the size of his dick within certain parameters, though he needed to be as big as possible for what they had planned.

Life had been too busy, lately, it had to be said. He grunted, tongue dragging lusciously over the head of Mox's cock, lost in the moment. But he didn't want to be anywhere else than before his partner, the bed creaking under the larger dragon, his scales so striking, dominance easily lining his body. Mox didn't have to be openly dominant, loud or anything like that, to encompass it, for it was simply something that came naturally to him.

"Come on, little cock snack..." Mox rumbled, twirling his tail around to tickle up under Dee's chin. "Up you go... Or down you go..."

Dee squirmed and whimpered, pressing a reverent kiss to the dragon's tail. Although he was naked, shivering in his fur, his cock was out and hard already, much smaller than Mox's - but what did size really matter after all? He moaned, as pliable and as soft as butter, leaning wantonly into the large hands that closed around his shoulders, lifting him high.

Well, not all that high, but more than high enough for him to be poised above the huge, fat, throbbing head of the drake's cock, the slit at the tip drooling pre-cum so thickly that it was a wonder that he didn't flood the bedroom more often. It slurped and slopped free from his hyper length, pulsating with raw need and desire, but that was exactly what they both needed from one another, Dee's nose pressed to the tip. He was not in control, handing over every last little bit of it to the larger dragon, the more dominant one, the one who would keep him safe and warm, who would always protect him.

It was what he needed, what he wanted, what he craved, panting, whimpering, though Dee would not be able to make those sounds - not loudly, at least - for very much longer. Not as the slit of Mox's cock parted around his muzzle, swallowing him up readily, flexible and pliable, yet not in the same way that he was. Dee moaned, sparing a moment to lap around the interior of Mox's urethra, though the pressure around his muzzle and head swiftly increased, fur slickening down flat to his skull with pre-cum.

"There you go..." Mox rumbled, petting down the length of Dee's spine as he used his tail, curled around Dee's ankles, to lift him higher, at a better angle to be swallowed down by his throbbing cock. "Relax, little snack... You're not going to have to worry about anything for a good while. Not at all... Not when you're down in my balls, nice and safe and warm, swimming in my cum."

Shuddering, Dee whimpered, but it was not for him to decide. And that was just what he wanted, to not think, to not worry, to not be in control. It was a kind of submission, but one that came from pleasuring his dominant partner too, Mox's cock throbbing around him in obvious need as he was fed into the swelling length. It grew around him, though Dee could not see it, his view taken up by the darkness of the dragon's cock-tunnel, swelling big enough to take him, though Dee had not been all that much bigger than Mox's dick anyway.

It was as if they had always been a perfect match, a pair that were destined to be together, though Mox grunted and rolled his hips, none of that in his mind. It was simply too intoxicating to roll his hips up and forward, to coax more and more of his smaller partner into his cock, down over his shoulders, the stretch incredible. Taking Dee into his cock would never be something that pushed his body past its natural limits, but Mox grunted with the pull of a smaller body feeding into his length all the same.

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