FSE

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Mael sat at his computer, cruising over ads for part time jobs. He needed a way to make money, since his parents never let him have anything. Being full grown dragons, they were over 1000 years old. Of course, they were pretty conservative. Being 18 was like being an 8 year old as far as they were concerned. However, to the rest of the world, the world that didn't typically live past being 100, he was considered an adult. Complicating things worse was that he couldn't quite understand the nuances of his native language which took decades to master, so he couldn't even reason with his parents on an 'adult' level. Attempting to talk with them in the common language that was shared among species was essentially the same as offering to plead to them in babytalk.

An ad caught his eye. One that was incredibly enticing and made him smile brightly. It was seeking an amateur for an XXX film with wolves and something about bitches. With a quick glance around to make sure no was around, he glanced to his porn folder full of wolf girls. He was already sold on it. The money was high too, 200 in the "actor's" native currency for a 1 hour shoot. He wondered if he could last one hour with wolf ladies.

He was already checking himself over to make sure he fit the bill. He was barely legal in all law sets except maybe Dragon based ones. But was he sexy? He thought so.

Mael was a very attractive boy. He was only 5'6", but someday he would grow to be 100 feet! In the mean time he was very slender, with boyish shoulders and a round, plush butt. His face was almost human like in shape, with only a stubby muzzle. He had just the slightest bit of definition running down his arms, chest, and legs. The green scales ran from his forehead, down over the bridge of his nose, down over his arms, sides and back and down his tail. The front and back of his legs also had a coating of the shiny, smooth dragon scales, but the rest of him was a soft, fleshy, peach color. No protection ran from his chin, down his belly, down his groin, over the crack of his cute butt, or the underside of his tail. One day, when he lost his more humanoid form, those areas would be naturally protected by his natural four legged gait. His brown hair was long and a bit effeminate, framing his pretty-boy face and having the starts of antlers poking out from just behind his almost deer like ears. On the sides of his spine, from neck to the tip of his tail, were the stubby starts of spikes that would someday resemble something almost dinosaur like for protection.

But the feature that always drew the most interest from others and caused the most humiliation in him was his internal genitals. The dragon boy's fleshy groin was totally smooth, with nothing but a slight slit between his legs. Inside the slit was what he always referred to as his "Dragon Dick". He felt adding dragon to anything made it more badass and certainly helped protect his pride when people called him a girl. While it was true his dick went inside out when it returned inside of him for protection, it extended fully outward whenever he needed. Also tucked inside were his testis, nestled safely below his internal shaft. All of it was close enough to the surface that he could enjoy firm touches though, which often received; not from any ladies so far though.

Mael took advantage of one of his parent's week long naps to slip out of the house when he went to answer the ad. There was a bright smile on his face the entire bus ride to the next city over. He was absolutely giddy, unable to sit still as he tried not to think too hard about hot wolf bitches. He had dressed to impress in designer clothes. A black hoody which his antlers would one day get in the way of, tight jeans, a shirt that proclaimed that he was a total stud. It was all birthday gifts of course, nothing his parents would ever buy him. He didn't have sneakers though. Dragons didn't wear sneakers, he hoped that wouldn't be weird. He had yet to meet a wolf wearing sneakers, but it wasn't as if he often looked at fully clothed wolves.

When he arrived at the studio he had to force himself to walk through the glass double doors. His tail was partly curled around him so he could hug it. The smile stayed on his cute face, the twinkle stayed in his bright, blue eyes, the tip of his tail was almost in his mouth as he resisted the childish habit of chewing on it.

The building was so nice that he found it hard to believe anything of ill repute could go on there. Polished floors, elegant tapestries, with plants and dark greens to give it a slightly naturey feel in spite of the modernity. He approached the large front desk, immediately fascinated with the wolf female who was sitting at it. She was actually a bit larger than him, with a nice wrack.

"Hoi! I'm Mael, I'm here because of the ad that wanted sexy boys for wolf bitches!" He said with total enthusiasm and even a clear hint of innocence.

The wolf working the desk smiled wryly and asked for proof of age and various other documents. Mael yanked them out of his pockets, having brought everything from ID to report cards, not sure what documents one would need to get a job in the porn industry. He even furnished immunization documents and his gym membership.

The woman seemed a bit overwhelmed at the influx of documents, but she assured him she only needed to see his ID. Of course she couldn't read the glyph like dragon script, Mael couldn't read it, but she took a picture that checked it against various databases. Once she was satisfied, she sent the gleeful boy on for the 'interview'.

When he followed her instructions, rushing down the hall and cheerfully greeting the few wolves he passed by. At seeing another female wolf he slowed a bit to give her an extra attentive "Haaaii~". She seemed pleased and he wanted to stop and talk to her, but he would be meeting more ladies soon undoubtedly.

Inside the 'interview' room was a stage with a couple of cameras set up on a tripod, all pointed at a set that seemed to just be a couch on a rug. he figured beds must not be kinky enough. He had seen porn with a girl on a counter, a girl on a couch, a girl on a carpet, a girl on a bus, but come to think of it he didn't see much porn of girls in bed. He was slowed by nervousness at entering the new environment, but his sense of wonder and excitement kept him slowly wandering forward so he could look around more.

While he was busy taking in the professional version of an amateur set, two large wolves came in from the doors he had just walked through. By the time their masculine, dominant scent had reached his nose there was a massive hand resting on his shoulder. With a small start from surprise, he immediately turned around to look up at them and found he had to crane his head back.

The two wolves were both almost twice as tall as him. Their bodies were massive as well, causing the two alpha wolves to to give an even more imposing figure. Adding to that, of course he smelled their musk, since he was just up to their stomachs, almost crotch level! Both were slightly muscular, which looked even more imposing on their large figures. It was comparable to Superman standing next to a kid. There was no doubt each of the grey wolves could bench press him without much difficulty.

"Is this the impromptu interviewee?" asked one of them in surprisingly eloquent common speak. "Mmm, looks like it," the other gazed over Mael with what seemed to be an approving look.

The dragon boy gave a slightly nervous laugh as the two males stared down at him. Of course they would send guys like that, to make sure no weirdos would creep out the girls. He sighed at believing he had not gotten to meet any hot porn stars yet. Before he could say anything about it, a strong and masculine arm was put around his slender waist so that one of the wolves could lead him over to the couch.

He wondered if there would be enough room, but he found the couch surprisingly big. He was placed on the middle cushion, with one of the wolves sitting on each side of him after the camera had been turned on. They explained to him that they would record the interview because that was a bonus for the subscribers. It also seemed to please them that he needed that explained, however it embarrassed him.

The two males were completely friendly, if not a bit too friendly as they they scooted close to make sure he was snugly between them. He tried to make himself shrink away from them, maybe down into the plushness of the large sofa, but they kept their arms around his back and each one put a large hand on his thigh. Their hands practically took up his thighs though, but they rubbed his legs in a casual way that was probably intended to be reassuring.

"Uhh... This couch is pretty big for Non-Dragons, huh?" He asked to try and calm his nerves.

"It's a trick. Big couch, big people. Makes the cute talent look even cuter," one of the wolves said casually.

Mael nodded his head pretending to understand. He wondered if the wolf women were all going to be big. He hoped he was big enough to please them! While he basically got how it made him look even smaller, he wasn't sure how that related to the ladies and him. He just wasn't seeing himself as the star yet.

"Now our turn for questions," one of the wolves said before giving a firm squeeze on the dragon's thigh.

Mael grunted at the pressure and nodded, instinctively falling in line with the powerful male. Their smell was filling his nose and it was a little offputting, embarrassing really. Why did furs always smell so... Distinct? The males in particular. The alpha males started to casually question him though and he complied happily with the interview. They asked if he had done porn before and he quickly shook his head no. They made sure to check he was some sort of legal age again and he told them all about his birthday and dragons. He talked so much that one of the wolves had to slip a finger to his lips to quiet him. He shushed, but much to his discomfort the finger remained there an extra minute as if the wolf would like to do something else.

"Do you have any special talents that would make us want you even more?" One of them asked with a friendly, curious tone.

That got Mael to perk up again! He had thought about what he could do for ladies many times. His forked tongue shot out of his mouth right away. It could extend past his lips a full five inches and he showed them how dexterous and flexible it was. He made lapping motions in the air with a daring smile, until one of the wolves hands shot from his thigh up to his tongue and pinched it with two fingers.

"My, that is a nice talent..." The wolf said in a slightly distracted voice.

The discomfort returned to the dragon boy right away as he felt his tongue held in place. He tried to pull it back a couple of times, but they continued to keep him still with their strong grips. All he could do was timidly make eye contact with the steely eyes of the one holding his tongue firmly and try to ask with his eyes for him to let go.

"I think we have a perfect little star here. Why don't we proceed right to shooting? Would you like that?" The wolf asked as he gently tugged Mael's tongue.

There was a playfulness about the way they talked and touched him that was really touching his nerves. None the less he had come there to be in their movie so he was enthused in his answer.

"Yef! Yeaf!" He said in spite of his held tongue and tried to nod his head up and down excitedly.

Before he knew it there was a massive tongue sliding into his mouth. He had never considered that wolves also had long tongues, in fact he could feel how much wider and thicker their tongues were than his. Hot breathe blasted his face as he felt the tongue dive deep into his mouth and slide around. Sloppy canine spit dripped into his mouth as he was made out with. The dragon let out a confused moan and tried to pull away again, but they firmly held his head there.

Once the tongue was removed, the other wolve's tongue was pushed into his mouth. The kiss was even wetter, more bestial as the wolf wrapped his large arms around the dragon boy. Mael's tongue was finally let go and he tried to push the wolf tongue out of his mouth with no luck. Even the tongue on the large creatures was more powerful, it explored his mouth and even lapped over his throat to get a wet cough out of him. All he could do was squirm in the man's arms until the second kiss finally ended.

He was left panting and looking shocked when the wolf kiss finally ended. All he could taste was canine mouth, causing him to quickly wipe his tongue off on his hoody. Humiliated! He felt totally humiliated. They had just got his first kisses off of him and they were all guys! He coughed a bit more as he digested the situation and glanced at them with a completely hurt look.

"You're not ladies..."

The two wolves looked at him in confusion. He was completely uncomfortable with their touches at that point, squirming uncontrollably and trying to tug himself out of the tangle of furred arms around him. By that point it was clear as day that their little star to be was completely straight.

"Come again, draggy?" One of the wolves tipped his chin up so he had to make eye contact again.

Mael was on the verge of tears at that point and he felt so embarrassed. He kept glancing to the camera, trying to will it to turn off somehow.

"The a-ad..." He hiccuped. "W-wolf bitches," his voice was low and pouty as he tried to explain to them why they were upsetting him.

A brief moment of stunned silence quickly turned to laughter as the wolves squeezed him gently and gave him affectionate rubs over his textured back.

"Yes, we're alphas and we want wolf bitches. Understand?" The question was filled with patience and sincerity, but it was just met with a blank stare.

The other wolf pointed at himself. "Wolf," he said in a clear, firm voice. He put his clawed finger against Mael's chest. "Bitch," he used the same tone again.

More laughter came as a look of horrified realization came over the poor dragon's face. He felt so mortified. His stomach fluttered as he glanced to the camera again. He quickly yanked the hood of his sweater over his head and tried to pull it all the way down over his face.

"Nooooooo," his voice was filled with pure horror. "Off! Camera off!" In spite of his covered face it was obvious he was crying from the way his voice shook and he had to choke back hiccups.

He tried to curl up into a ball and make himself smaller, to retreat away from the horrifying situation. He hadn't felt so humiliated since the first time he had been naked in the boy's locker room. Laughing about how weird everyone's dick was only to be made to display his own slit and called a girl. He was quickly made to feel like the weird one. He was so humiliating that he still waited for everyone else to leave before he changed. That situation still didn't make him feel nearly as horrible as how he was feeling now, in this very moment.

"Ohmygosh..." he said in a high pitched voice, sounding like it was going to crack.

The wolves were having to choke back their laughter as they tried to gently tug the hood back, or at least get him to sit up. Eventually their gentle, but firm prodding got him to sit up, uncover his cute face and take some deep breathes. They rubbed his back and forced a few firm hugs onto him, playfully ruffled his hair, anything they could think of to get him calmed down for a second.

"What now?" He asked with his eyes downcast.

"We fuck you, of course," the wolves teased.

He immediately tried to withdraw from them. He was so repulsed it was practically dripping out of him, the only stronger feeling running through him was the shame he felt for being so stupid and being kissed by them.

"Straight!" He said with a panicked tone.

The two kept him firmly seated on the couch though, not willing to let their prey get away. Obviously he wasn't thrilled, but he had gotten them so riled up. Especially after that little display with his tongue, that had practically sent shivers through them. Not that poor Mael had noticed yet, but both wolves were tenting their pants from excitement. His crying far from bothered them, they were enticed! They just needed the poor kid to do a little more consenting. It would be such a fun game and a real triumph to make such an antsy, clearly unenthused boy submit on camera.

"We took time out of our busy schedule to interview you, then you agreed. That's a verbal contract! Do you know how much the fine is for breaking your promise like that?" The wolves chided as they lectured him on made up rules.

"I don't have money though, that's why I wanted a j-job!" His chest was heaving from his frantic breathes, practically ready to resume crying as they threatened him. "I would ha-have to tell my parents..." It was clear that that was just not an option in the dragon's mind.

"Oh yes! Which of your parents are you closer to sweety?" Asked one of his tormenters as they continued to soothingly rub his back.

"Daddy... If he finds out I signed up for gay porn.. And..." He looked like he was about to have a full blown panic attack.

"Well then, I guess you have to go through with it like a real man," encouraged one of the wolves. "Plus the reward for a straight boy doing gay porn is even bigger, you'll really be happy," the other wolf encouraged more. The two of them made such a perfect team. Together they overwhelmed him physically, occupied his space, talked at him till he just couldn't find a way out.

Mael's head was spinning as he tried to figure out what to do.

"Look at it this way. Do you know any gay guys?" They asked. Mael shook his head no. "Then there's no chance anyone will ever even know you did this!"

Mael nodded softly, starting to be swayed by what they were saying. After a few moments of thinking he nodded a bit more firmly. "O-okay... Okay! I work hard... I'm a man, I have to keep my promises," he said with completely forced confidence. It was clear he might lapse back into his panicked state at any moment if he had even actually left it.

The dragon boy wasn't sure how he felt at all. He knew he didn't want to go through with it, he hated himself for agreeing, but there was no other choice. He didn't have to tell anyone he had sex with men. No one had to know. He would get so much money and then he would be happy and then he could just forget it ever happened. The thoughts were racing through his head so fast that he was accidentally ignoring his co-stars until one large hand playfully wrapped against his forehead.

"Let's all get undressed," they insisted. Mael froze up, but they were quick with their words again. "Don't think of it as getting naked, think of it as changing into your work uniform," one softly whispered into his deer like ear.

They finally released the dragon so that he could slip out of their arms. It was almost a question of if he'd be able to stand at first because he was shaking so bad. He jumped right into it though, sliding his hoody off, trying to collect some of the papers that fell out of the pockets. He wiggled his jeans down, pulled aside his t-shirt.

"That's the spirit," he was praised.

"W-well dragons don't even wear clothes normally. So like, when I get older I'll be naked all the time. I just wear these cause it's weird to not wear them in public right? At home I'm naked all the time. I'm not shy!" He was forceful with his voice, overcompensating for how terrified he felt.

The mental image of the young dragon always naked definitely pleased the wolves at least. When he turned around to face them he froze up again. He had thought he stripped fast, but they were already butt naked. He knew he shouldn't be surprised that they were, since they had said they were all going to strip. Still, his eyes roamed over their massive bodies and erect cocks. The two seemed relatively similar in shape and coloring, he really couldn't tell them apart. Both of their erections were far bigger than he had ever had. The veiny, red doggy dicks were intimidating to him.

They easily sensed his fear and their predatory nature was encouraged even more. He was pulled right back into his old spot, nestled between the two of them; only now everyone was naked. Mael's lithe body trembled so hard that the camera was actually picking it up. A large hand cupped his chin and the thumb pushed against his lips again, roaming over his teeth. He tried to turn his head, but the alphas held him firmly.

"Mmm, flat teeth," one observed. "Are dragons carnivores or herbivores?" the wolf inquired.

"Ahh.. Omnivores... When I get older I'll be so big that I can just swallow all my food whole..." Mael instructed them, trying to boast and raise his status with the two males.

"He'll be good at swallowing things whole," the other wolf joked, causing laughter amongst the both of them.

"What? So wha- HEY!" Once the joke clicked in his head, the dragon boy felt totally humiliated. "You d-don't have to make fun of me! I'm trying to do good!" he was deeply hurt that they were teasing him again and couldn't hide it.

The wolves picked up on his growing vulnerability and were simply encouraged. One reached down and grabbed his smooth crotch without warning.

"I thought it was a boy?" The wolf sounded genuinely confused.

Mael felt his misery grow even more. The male hand against his crotch did nothing to please him. He didn't want any male to touch there, he was miserable enough that he had to be the one who always touched himself there.

"It's internal... It protects it because it slides inside out partially and nothing can get it... It feels really good when it comes out because it pushed past the sheathe and-" he was cut off again by the finger as they shushed him.

His benefits of internal cocks didn't interest the wolves, since their own cocks were sheathed when not aroused. His information about it being half inside out inside was quite amusing to them though.

"It's a pussy!" Insisted the one wolf.

"NO! THERE'S NO GIRL PARTS INSIDE OF ME!" Mael screamed at them, totally infuriated and humiliated to the point tears were running down his cheeks once again. His voice was trembling so that it practically gave out at the end of his sentence.

The wolves just chuckled more as they gave him more hugs to calm him down. After a few minutes he seemed to have calmed down to the point that they could work with him again. He tried to act like he wasn't crying, casually brushing his cheek against his shoulder, but he wasn't even fooling himself. He just wanted to get it all over with before he died of humiliation.

"Alright Bitch, pick a cock, do your tongue trick," they commanded.

He looked back and forth between the two massive erections with indecision. Neither looked appealing in the least. After a few seconds of clearly not intending to pick, the choice was made for him. A massive hand closed over the back of his head and the thumb of it wrapped around the stub of one of his baby antlers. With a bit of pressure, Mael's head was moved down until his nose touched the wolf dick on his left.

Up close it was even more frightening. So thick, bulging with veins and seeming pulse and throb with life. It was hot too, as hot as the wolf breath had been on his face. On top of all that he was getting an up close whiff of the masculine alpha smell. It burned his nostrils to breathe in the potent maleness and made him feel even more embarrassed. No matter what men he was around, somehow it was always clear that he was something slightly less. He just stared at the cock as it stayed pressed against his nose, awaiting service until he was verbally instructed to start.

"Gonna be sick!" He cried quickly and tried to jerk his head away. It was kept there with a firm grip.

He really did feel sick to his stomach and he wasn't sure he could handle it. There was several more pauses and attempts to jerk away again till he was practically sobbing again and they had to remind him all about what happened if he broke his 'contract'. Every moment got worse for him and consequently the image of his father seeing it got worse for him, so it was plenty motivating.

His lips parted and he let his tongue simply drop out of his mouth and dangle parallel to the long length at first. Five inches of tongue verses at least 8 inches of wolf dick. He shut his eyes tight and made a displeased grunt as he forced his tongue to start wrapping around the 2 inch thickness. His first ever taste of cock and it made him gag several times, but his head was patiently held in place. The taste was so bitter and salty to him, the texture was so slick and smooth.

He wrapped his tongue all the way around the shaft once, then twice. The forked tip began to tickle at the tip, flicking back and forth. He did everything he could not to think about what he was doing, but still preform so that it would end quickly. Melodramatically, he told himself it was the worst thing he would ever taste and even went over a list of things he would rather taste in his head. He was being gay, he was being the girl at that. It was really his worst nightmare, everything he had been teased about just because of his superior dragon anatomy!

Slick pre touched his tongue and he tried to recoil at the even stronger taste. The motion of his tongue sliding away was pleasant to the wolf, but he kept the boy's head firmly where he wanted it. It was clear he wasn't going to get an extended, skillful tongue job out of their little star though. The boy embodied straight and amateur alright. Even if his video somehow sold badly, the wolf certainly would have paid just for the experience of dominating this teenage dragon. The wolf pushed him lower so that his cute face was almost pressed against the furry balls, which were quite large. Mael wondered if his own were fair sized and assured himself they were probably pretty big.

"Tongue the sheathe," the wolf's demand snapped the dragon back from his jealous comparing.

He couldn't even bring himself to talk back at the idea. The dragon just let out a horrified squeak as he attempted to talk.

"Mmm, do you think the police will arrest him naked or at least let him dress first?" Asked the onlooking wolf as he casually stroked himself.

"Police!?" Mael tried to glance back at the other wolf out of the corner of his eye. Was it really that serious? It just got worse and worse. "I'll lick anywhere, anywhere you say!" He insisted.

Fighting the sick feeling in his stomach, the dragon boy slipped his tongue back out and testingly touched the tip to the start of the sheathe. It felt like he was going against the very core of his being to lick the massive cock, but he forced himself to do his duty anyways and please the alpha male. His tongue slipped right into the sheathe and he immediately regretted it. The taste of dirty wolf cock was even worse and he had to pull back that time, to choke and dry heave.

He was held down at first, but when it was clear it was different than his token resistance before the wolf let him sit up. While the dragon choked and cried they calmed him down again with more hugs and reassuring words, mixed in with more threats. The taste still burned the tip of his tongue, all he could taste or smell was wolf maleness at the moment. It was clear after a bit that no matter what, short of putting his tongue in with their hands, he wasn't going to be able to bring himself to clean the sheathe yet.

"Please, time out..." Mael pleaded as he trembled. He didn't know if he could take much more. "I promise I'll do everything I need to, just please give me a break!" He begged in such a sweet, desperate voice.

"Finish oral and then you can take a break. Come on, work hard for us," the wolf encouraged him and pushed him back down to the sheathe.

He groaned and closed his eyes again, trying to imagine being somewhere else or doing something else. It was impossible once his tongue touched the thick cock again though. This time both of them were firmly holding him in place and the wolf he was being made to service was grunting, needy. He forced his tongue down into the sheathe again and started to slide it around as quick as he could. Right away the choking and gagging started, but he worked through it trying to keep the much needed break in mind. The bitter taste of dried cum and other unidentifiable tastes continued to burn his tongue, but he polished the dick clean.

All the while the massive wolf squirmed and moaned openly. It made him feel worse knowing he was genuinely pleasing another male. He tried to take his tongue out several times, but the wolf growled even though he was sure he had cleaned the shaft thoroughly down there. He was crying hard, but he had at least managed to get his gagging under control. He didn't know how long he would be stuck cleaning the wolf meat, it seemed like it would never end until the one watching whispered to the one he was tonguebathing.

The wolf groaned and reluctantly released Mael's head so that he could sit back up. He was just taking a sigh of relief at finally being allowed his break when his head was forced down to the other wolf cock.

"My turn. The whole cock from tip to inner sheathe. Be thorough," the wolf demanded.

Mael let out an angry, childish scream and tried to jerk his head back, but after a moment it was clear he was stuck in place again. The other wolf who had been teased to full readiness just casually stroked over Mael's back. He didn't like the touching at intimate areas, like between the growing spikes on his back, but he didn't complain about it. Instead he tried to speed clean the massive alpha cock with his tongue that was longer than it was wide. He was forced to taste every salty, pre soaked, sweaty bit from top to bottom. Having to cover the whole surface of it was even more time consuming in spite of the fact he was no longer procrastinating.

The wolf he was servicing now moaned and writhed just like the other had. Mael's tongue set to dipping into the sheathe to clean it as well, disgusted with himself at the fact he no longer gagged in spite of the sick feeling remaining. He thought he might get some kind of sickness or stomach ache from cleaning the wolf dicks like that, since surely it wasn't where another guy's tongue was meant to go.

Much to his disgust, they just continued to move him back and forth between dicks. He was so small that it was simply a matter of moving his head between the two sides and making him exert a bit of his natural flexibility. His tongue had tasted every bit of their cocks and he was starting to wonder if it would go on forever when a blast of sticky wolf jizz hit his face.

"AHF-!" Another squirt, landing right against his mouth and plenty getting on his tongue. The wolf held him there with one hand, the other holding the dick steady so that Mael could get a proper facial. The cum was incredibly hot and sticky, the goo splashed his face and dribbled down. There was enough to practically cover his face. It got into his bangs, on his hair, in one of his eyes. The taste was overpowering so that the gagging had started again and he instantly wished it would stop since his throat had gone raw from it. Potent wolf seed ran right down his chin and over his chest as the wolf finished, finally just wiping off in his soft hair and staining that with white highlights.

While he was busy trying to spit it out, the other wolf took a hold of his hair. He tried to squeal out a plea for the alpha not to do it, but he couldn't stop choking and he could hardly see. The massive wolf cock pushed partially into his mouth blasted his throat. It poured out of his mouth and back down the wolf's shaft as he was made to choke down mouthfuls of the thick goo. Spurt after spurt blasted away all other tastes and feelings, so that it was his whole world. When he finally managed to pull back he had to wipe it out of his eyes repeatedly.

"SI-" he choked. "FU-YOU-" He couldn't even get a sentence out. Just more coughing and spitting. He knew it was in his belly, in his stomach, tainting him from the inside too. He felt just awful and the wolves simply laughed at him as they bathed in the after glow.

He had never felt so disgusted, he wanted it all off of him. No matter how much he wiped away at his face with his hands it wouldn't come off. It just seemed to get even messier. He had to deal with more teasing too.

"Good thing the slut put on his work uniform," they taunted. "Look how messy he likes to get!"

He gargled out a complaint before he climbed off the couch. He used the hoody he had brought to wipe off his face and chest as best he could, to wipe off his tongue. He couldn't get it all off, far from it, but he finally managed to get enough off that his face didn't look like a sea of wolf sperm. Of course his expensive, prized shirt was ruined but he didn't even care. He couldn't stop the crying as he curled his tail around him and curled up on the floor. Cum still dripped out of the corner of his mouth and he was expecting the wolves to start in on him again.

"Enjoy your break, Bitch. We'll give you an hour to relax and be prepared to clean up the mess you made again," one of the wolves patted his cum slickened dick to indicate just what the mess was.

They left him there to cry and take his 'break' before the next part of filming began, with the camera on to capture his sobbing the entire time. The door locked behind them, making it clear there was no slipping out or walking out on his 'contract' when no one was around to convince him.

Mael just continued to cry for the camera and stay curled up.

"I'm sorry, daddy. I hate this!" He bawled before he finally fell asleep.

All the excitement and emotions coursing through him had taken such a toll on the poor boy. He wished he had listened to his parents instead of thinking he was an adult. The naive little dragon couldn't even fathom what they wanted next, or why they wanted more. They already came, what else could you even do!? He didn't realize that such studs would want to take him multiple times, in every single area they could penetrate him. Once his nap was over he'd be in for the real workout.

After a very generous extra half hour past what they said, the wolves returned. Mael slowly woke up, taking a moment to remember where he was. He looked at the camera, the two naked wolves who had walked out of the studio and back in without shame inspite of their nudity, to his clothes. The taste of jizz was still on his breathe.

"Ready to start earning your pay check?" One of them asked and patted his head casually.

Mael groaned and started sobbing again.