By the lake
A short, sort of romantic, smutty story involving a male wolf and a male dragon. If you read it, /please/ let me know what you thought of it. ^^
A grey wolf, named Gang, lay stretched out on his back by the lake, with grass underneath him and clear blue sky above. Due to the extreme heat, he chose not to wear a shirt that day, and his toned, fuzzy torso now flexed as he yawned and stretched. Where was Rex...? He let his tongue hang out of the side of his maw as he gazed moodily at the cold white peaks of the mountains on the other side of the lake. It was then that his keen ears picked up the gentle rustle of grass under paw. He titled his head back, towards the source.
"Oh, Rex, there you are, I was- Uh. You're... not wearing much..." Rex was standing just a few feet away, once again showing his uncanny ability to sneak up on people. And prey.
"Of course I'm not wearing much. We're going swimming, aren't we?" Rex was a black-scaled dragon with red underbelly, pearl white horns and deep scarlet eyes. He stood a little over six foot tall, and was a little more muscular than his wolfy friend, something now very apparent due to the fact he was wearing nothing but scant black swimwear. To Gang's eyes, the bulge was unavoidable.
"I-I suppose, well, yeah..." It was lucky that blushing isn't noticeable through fur, because Gang felt his cheeks grow hot. Rex knew, though. Rex always knew. Perhaps that's why he smirked as he strolled leisurely towards and into the water.
"Better take your pants off before you get in. Don't want them to get wet, do you?" Rex teased. Gang managed to get himself upright, but then hesitated. "Don't be shy," continued Rex, "we're friends, aren't we?" Gang lowered his gaze to the ground and began fumbling with his pants. He didn't want to seem embarrassed, after all. As his pants dropped to the ground, something stirred in Rex. Rex gazed at his friend, the fuzzy tail that swished behind him, his perfect, toned legs, the outline formed by his tight boxers... The view didn't last long, though, as Gang hurriedly splashed into the lake.
Rex glided gracefully through the water towards him, staring intently while doing so. "So, we haven't spoken much lately. Gotten yourself a girl, yet?"
"What?!" Gang spluttered as Rex gave him that teasing smirk again. "I mean, I, well, no, I haven't met the right girl yet."
"I see." Rex's wet, muscular shoulders glistened in the sunlight as they bobbed on the water's surface. Gang couldn't help but secretly think of what the dragon might feel like now, those slick scales sliding smoothly over his fur... He blushed. Rex knew. Rex also noticed something that Gang didn't: The front of his boxers was now protruding. Rex glided even closer to him, now inches away.
"Rex, what are you-" Gang stopped short as he felt a large paw squeeze his butt, and pull him forward, into Rex. He became aware of his hardness now, very aware, as he felt his cock pressed against the dragon's soft bulge. He shuddered. "Rex, no..." He'd thought of this many times, but now that it was actually happening, he was afraid. He wrestled free, and tried to escape to safety. Rex was much faster than him, though, and just as Gang scrambled onto the shore of the lake, Rex was on top of him, pinning him face-down to the ground. Rex lay on him, his head next to his, his arms holding his. Gang shuddered again as he felt the shape of Rex's sizeable dragon cock pressing against his butt. "Rex, no, I don't want this..." But that was a lie, and they both knew it.
"Just relax. I won't hurt you. We're friends, aren't we?" The tenderness in Rex's voice softened Gang a little, and then he relaxed. Rex lifted and straightened himself as his paw began tugging at Gang's underwear. Gang aided him a little by wriggling, and soon they were off. Gang's rounded cheeks and raised tail looked beautiful in the sunlight, and Rex found his own swimwear becoming increasingly uncomfortable. As he slipped them down, Gang looked around in time to see the muscular black-and-red dragon looming over him, wet scales shimmering slightly in the light, cock now exposed. So that's what it looks like... It, too, gently reflected the sun's light, coated in some slick, natural fluid male dragons produce in abundance. In contrast to his scales, it was a darkish purple flesh color, roughly eight inches in length, and had... what looked like ridges. Gang's gaze dropped to what hung below, the two, perfectly formed red-scaled balls that seemed almost swollen. He felt a little extra saliva flow in his maw.
He didn't have time to think any more of it, though, as Rex was once again pressing down on him. "I'll go slow, okay?" Gang nodded, unable to speak, his breathing now becoming more of a heavy panting. He still managed to gasp, though, as he felt something hard, slick and heavy press between his cheeks. It slid away a little, looking for an entrance, before finding it. Gang let out a quiet yelp as he felt the tip of the thick dragon member poke at his tight tailhole. "Cute," muttered Rex, through another smirk.
Suddenly, it was slowly making its way inside him, steadily stretching him. He cried out in pleasure at this new sensation, and Rex gruntly deeply as his mighty cock forced its way into his wolfy friend. Gang felt his tailhole envelop it, panting more heavily and gasping more loudly as each ridge passed inside. He felt full, like he couldn't take in any more, but it kept going. Eventually, though, with a final moan, he felt Rex's body meet his cheeks, Rex's balls press against him, and they lay there a moment, Rex's cock entirely consumed.
Gang trembled with pleasure. He'd long fantasized about Rex, and now, he was filled with his pulsating, hard cock. "How does it feel?" It felt amazing. Before he could tell Rex that, though, he felt it begin to pull away and he moaned at this sudden change in sensation. It slid back into him, and it was happening over again, but faster now. He became aware of his own cock pressing into the grass below him.
Rex pulled away and slid into him again. Another time. Rex was grunting now, himself overcome with the feeling of pressing into Gang's tight tailhole over and over. Gang moaned in unison. Every thrust came harder and faster, the pleasure escalating. Sunlight glistened from Rex's wet, rounded butt as it moved up and down, his pelvis again and again forcing his large, slick member into Gang.
As Rex grew more forceful, Gang's body moved with each thrust. The movement caused his canine cock to rub against the cool grass beneath him. He was moaning uncontrollably now, which embarrassed him, but he couldn't help it. The sensation of the hard, throbbing dragon cock repeatedly sliding in and out of him combined with his own cock brushing against the grass was almost unbearable. Rex seemed to be nearing his limit, too. He was grunting and groaning heavily now, all the while giving Gang's tight tailhole the pounding of its life.
"Gang. I'm going to..." But before he could finish, he was drowned out by Gang's moan. It had become too much for him, and he shuddered while covering the ground below him in sticky wolf semen.
Rex was ready to join him. He gave one almighty roar, and thrust his hard member deep inside Gang's tailhole, before ejaculating a load of thick, warm seed inside. Not done yet, he grunted once more, and another batch of dragon semen filled Gang's interior. Gang whimpered, feeling the thick fluid flow inside him.
After laying there for a while, Rex finally withdrew from Gang. Gang shuddered one last time as Rex's seed oozed from his tailhole. He rolled onto his back and they lay next to each other. Gang, unsure of what to do, turned to Rex, and suddenly found their maws pressed together. When they parted again, Rex spoke.
"Well, we should probably go for that swim now."