Plaything.
This time, Havox has gotten himself mixed up with a dremgon. Very ancient and powerful creatures, dremgons can change their size as well as their form, to certain degrees.
Havox grimaced faintly, resisting his body's orders to wake up. He was weak and exhausted, feeling as though he'd just come out of the bicentenial rut that had him fucking anything that moved for well over five months. He wanted to sleep, to rest, but his brain was telling him to wake up.
He growled softly, trying to delay consciousness, but his body finally won and he cracked one eye open. The other eye quickly opened as drowziness gave way to confusion. He wasn't in his room. He wasn't in any room that he recognized, actually. There seemed to be no floor, no walls, no ceiling. Just this gray expanse that seemed to carry on for eternity.
A snarl came from him and he scowled, sitting up. The motion was appearently too quick for his body's liking because a disorienting wave had him groaning and leaning over himself.
Ah, damn...
He leaned forward for a few minutes, panting softly as he oriented himself and tried to remember how the hell he could have gotten here.
Nothing came to mind. The last thing he could remember was sprawling out on his bed after playing with two of his new slaves.
"What the fuck..."
Another snarl came from him and he looked around with rising anger. He could see no features in the gray expanse. He smelled nothing but himself. Heard nothing but the sounds of his own organs. He couldn't sense any other presenses.
Confusion always made him angry. If he wasn't in control, he was pissed. Right now, he was livid.
He rose swiftly to his feet and staggered, gasping, as pain gripped his legs. He stumbled before he could catch himself and lean over, hands on his knees, as knives of pain sliced at his muscles. His body trembled and he growled even louder, before spinning around as he heard a sudden laugh from behind.
A beast sat on it's haunches, considering Havox with a sadistic glee. Havox's eyes widened, then narrowed as he snarled. He didn't register, or really care, that this beast- a fucking giant- was a rare and almost extinct sort of dragon. Fuck it's furry hide. It's huge wings. That flowing mane. Where the hell had it come from, where the fuck was he, and why on the pink flesh of Deman's puckered nipples couldn't he sense it?
The beast- a member of Deman's first race, a dremgon- laughed as it watched Havox. It was obviously an old beast- dremgons grew until the day they died, and for several hours after that too, and this mammalien dragon could have filled about two Roman Colosseums.
"Confused, dragonspawn?" the beast teased. He stretched his massive front legs out to lay down and snaked his long neck around to leer at Havox from behind, a taunting and hungry grin curling his lips.
Havox bit back a roar, barely having the self-preservation to remember dremgons were not to be fucked with. That didn't stop the rage from burning in his gaze or adding a deep snarl to his words.
"What the fuck do you want, dremgon?" he demanded, not caring that he was tiny compared to the ancient-as-fuck beast.
The dremgon tsked, flicking the tip of his tail from side to side in Havox's face. "No need to be so rude, dragonspawn," he taunted. "I merely want you."
Havox tensed, and then snarled even louder. "Yeah, I think not." He smacked the tufted tail away from his face and regarded the dremgon with a sneer. "As attractive as you beasts are, I don't give myself to anyone. I take from them." He stepped back and closed his eyes briefly, before making a confused and enraged noise.
The dremgon laughed at him, the vibration of his mirth enough to nearly shake the air.
"Oh, you won't be able to use your powers here, dragonspawn. This is my own universe- I may not have the powers of my Creator, but I can create my own pocket universes, and control what others can do in them." The look on his face was one of sick glee, and he laughed again at the rageful roar that Havox let loose.
Too angry to care that the dremgon could probably end his immortal life, Havox launched himself at the beast. He may have not had his powers, but he was still strong as hell. He was more than willing to do as much damage as he could.
But his body stopped dead in its tracks just as he leapt off the ground. An invisible force held him fast, and he strained against it. He kicked and punched and jerked his body, but he couldn't move.
His helpless and angry struggles seemed to amuse the dremgon even more and it curled it's long neck around him, eyes larger than Havox's entire head, and filled with delight. A long tongue rolled out of it's mouth and licked up Havox' leg, curling around as it went up.
Another roar came from the god and he tried to kick the dremgon away, but couldn't even move his legs now. Involuntary thrills of arrousal washed through him as the tongue licked and teased, and he tensed as it rubbed between his legs. He shook with impotent rage and strained to free himself, but his muscles were locked in place and he could only snarl as the dremgons thick, wet tongue teased at his outer walls.
"You fucking bastard!" he bellowed, arching harshly.
The dremgon just chuckled and teased Havox's outer walls before thrusting harshly into him, his tongue stretching the male's walls almost painfully.
A scream, this time, not a roar, came from Havox and he arched even more harshly, clenching tightly around the tongue.
He was almost instantly hard, cock extending fully, much to his intense displeasure.
He struggled harder but couldn't move anything below his shoulders. Fury demanded he kick and claw and gouge, but he was helpless. He hissed, tensing, as the tongue pressed deeper and rolled within his walls. It licked and gently thrust, gentle bumps covering it's entirety.
Then it pulled out and curled around his cock, squeezing and licking and pressing past it into his cleft where it thrust harder and curled over itself.
Havox bellowed, denying the fact this was immensely pleasurable.
The dremgon laughed and drew back. It's head snaked away and it shrunk until it was only twice as large as Havox, which left it still pretty damn big.
Havox snarled at it, trembling in his invisible binds. Rage loosed another roar as he was manipulated to the ground and forced into a position where his ass was high in the air and his arms where pressed to the ground.
He trembled harder, snarling and roaring and raging as he strained helplessly to get free.
The dremgon just laughed and moved around behind him, moving so that his body was over Havox's. His cock, large and already dripping, pressed against Havox's ass and lower back.
His hips rolled, grinding the bump- and ridge-covered flesh against his victim. He delighted in the feel of Havox's muscles bunching and flexing for several minutes before positioning himself so that his tip was pressed to Havox's ass.
This incited a colourful tirade of curses and insults, which gave the dremgon much mirth. More or less ignoring the rage, the dremgon pressed into his victim, hips thrusting a good half of his cock straight into the male.
A shriek left Havox as his walls were stretched harshly and kneaded by the cock's texture. Weakness washed over him from the mix of pain and pleasure and he was almost glad he wasn't in control of his body- he'd have toppled right over.
But then he was pissed again.
The dremgon curled his neck around so he could lick at Havox's chest. Not caring if he hurt the god, Eths jerked his hips, causing more of him to slide into Havox. Unfortunately for the dragonspawn, the saliva from Eths tongue offered little lubrication.
Eths chuckled as Havox screamed again and kept pressing forward, delighting in the resistance of the god's tight walls. He loved the feel of forcing them apart, the feel of them hugging tightly around his cock.
He pressed deeper and soon hilted himself, stopping only when the series of large knots at his base where inside the dragonspawn.
More screams and oaths filled the air, but Eths ignored them. He nipped at Havox's chest, delighting in the tightness of eternally virgin walls straining around his cock.
Then he slowly pulled out, the tightness of Havox' entrance very satisfying. The tight folds rippled a little and stretched as his knots came back out, followed by more ridges and bumps, and he pulled out until only his spiked tip remained inside. Then he pressed in again.
Slowly, as to enjoy the tightness of Havox' walls, Eths hilted himself again. His legs trembled a little from the pleasure and he grinned, sending his tongue down to lick Havox's outer cleft.
Havox cried out, clenching involuntarily. His walls tightened until he could feel every little feature of Eths cock- the deep valleys, the round peaks, the almost-sharp spikes on his tip, the veins throbbing just beneath his skin.
Eths snarled his approval and began to pull out, eager for the resistance of the tightened walls.
He settled into a quickening rhythm, the knots at his base and some of the ridges throughout swelling as he thrust, his orgasm coming closer.
The swelling made Havox's walls seem even tighter, and the intensified sensation caused Havox to clench even harder.
Sex juices coated his cleft and thighs, dripping down his legs, down his extended cock. He gave the occasional cry but, for the most part, kept his teeth gritted.
Eths growled his approval and thrust harder and faster each time he pulled out and pressed in.
The feel of Havox's tight walls sliding over him, expanding and contracting with the texture of his hard flesh, was about as close to true bliss as Eths could ever hope to reach.
His hips were soon slamming harshly into Havox's. Precum dripped heavily, letting him thrust even harder and faster still. The depths of his thrusts varied but he pressed all the way- growing knots and all- inside as often as he could. He was panting before too long, his tongue laving Havox's walls, pressing into his cleft and curling over itself again and again so as to fill his inner cleft as well, stretching the tight walls to capacity.
Mindless lust drove him on, harder and faster and more roughly, until a thunderous roar bellowed from his chest as an explosive release took him.
A flood of seed of biblical proportions spurted from his cock. All the way inside Havox when he released, the textures of his cock swelled until he was effectively stuck in the male. His seed managed to leak out, though, having no where else to go, and it poured down Havox's thighs, turning his scales white from the huge amount.
Havox released as well, his own large amount seeming tiny and pretty emasculating beneath Eths' flow.
Eths' hips continued to thrust for several long minutes. He was effectively stuck within Havox's straining walls, so he jerked Havox back and forth with his movements, causing seed to splash all over.
Finally he finished, and he panted as his body relaxed slightly, cock remaining hard and swollen within Havox's walls.
Havox panted raggedly under him, shaking from weariness.
But Eths was far from done.
A few moments later, his textures shrank to their normal size, but his cock remained hard and he began thrusting again, slipping easily in and out of the stretched and drenched walls.