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Working inside a tavern isn’t the worst thing in the world, especially one with a dragon specific stable attached. But it’s not all glamour and glory, especially when you work as a stable hand for the dragons. While getting to work with them up close and personal is any dragon lover’s dream. Dealing with any picky or stressed out beast means that the risk of injury, is one of the better case scenarios. And while I appreciate every day I can be close to the dragons, I still have to be aware of the downsides.

On today’s docket, is a new arrival. Having new arrivals is a regular occurrence, as dragons don’t tend to stay here for too long. And while it means having the potential of going south, I can’t help but feel myself get a little excited. As it means being able to explore a new beast’s body, hopefully it’ll be a particularly good one.

With a small skip in my chest, I head from the main tavern building, before grabbing a bucket and cloth, filling the metal pail with water. I take both into the wooden stable, being met by a long aisle, half panel doors lining either side. There’s a good amount of space between each door, as each stall is particularly spacious, given how big some of the beats can be at times.

Walking down the aisle, I take a moment to find the stall, finding a small sheet of paper beside the door. Looking at the sheet, it lists his temperament, and some of his ‘interests’. Given that sexual release can be, on occasion, the best way to deal with an angsty dragon. It’s become standard to get the info, just in case. His interests are; musk, body exploration, mild dominance, and humans. The list almost feels tailor made for me.

I look into the stall, biting my lower lip as my gaze falls over the dragon inside. My mouth almost starts watering at the sight of the beast, and ‘beast’ is definitely the first word most people would use to describe him. His body has a bulkiness to it, one that comes from years of travel and hauling goods. Even as his body faces away from me, I came make out almost every detail of his body.

And yet, his frame still has a sleekness to it, one that must catch the eye of many potential partners. He has to be a good six feet at the shoulders alone, maybe eleven feet at the top of his head. Deep green scales cover his muscular frame, with large, silver horns crest his head, two on either side. Two giant wings are folded across his back, shifting slightly with every movement of his body. His eyes are a fiery orange, burning bright as he turns back to look at me, his head and maw has the same mixture of bulkiness and slenderness as his body.

Feeling my heart race under his gaze, as if I’m in a trance. I can’t bring myself to even look away, let alone remember why I’m here. There’s something incredible to his eyes, a piercing gaze that feels like he already sees into my soul. Something snakes around the back of my neck, barely registering that it’s the dragon’s tail, before it slowly stars tugging me forward. My body starts to move on its own, opening the stall door in front of me before I enter the stall.

Once inside the scent of the dragon fills my nose, before I realise that I’m actively inhaling through my nose. It’s a deep smell, one that hits me at my very core. A base of lizard-like smell, there is an oak-y undertone, with an overtone similar to smoke. The scent fills my whole body, my very being, leaving me light headed.

I almost don’t realise that the dragon’s tail falls from my neck, leaving me to close the distance between the dragon and I. Before I know it, my free hand is roaming the lizard’s flank, fingers digging slightly into the muscles. He has quite a good amount of bulk around his rear end, making for a nice, curvy backside.

“Mmmph, you came in with that trader, didn’t you?” I ask, licking my lips. “I bet he had you on long hauls, didn’t he?”

Looking back up to the dragon’s head, his eyes once more captivate me, taking my focus again. I’m half dragged from the dragon’s backside, moving up to the dragon’s head. My heart races as I draw closer to him, with every step I take, the deeper his eyes pierce me. Until I’m finally at his maw, his hot, wet breath rolls over my face. I half expect it to smell foul, but I’m pleasantly surprised. His breath is smoky, and smells of lavender and grass, with hints of roses and marigolds.

His tongue snakes out of his maw, slowly coming to my cheek, licking up the side of my face. It’s a slow, and delicate act, almost as if he wants to savour my taste. I let out a small huff, feeling my cheeks burn with blush. He does this again with my other cheek, letting out a small rumble in his chest. I realise that he’s purring, almost not recognising the sound.

“I, uh... I need to clean you.” I finally say softly, biting my lip. “If that’s okay, with you?”

The dragon withdraws his tongue, and moves his maw up to my face, his lips pressing up to mine for a moment. I let out a small gasp as he does this, my mind going blank as he keeps me locked in against his lips. This lasts only a few moments before he pulls away, breathing out small puffs of smoke through his nostrils. He slowly jerks his head back towards his body, as if giving me permission to clean him.

I place the bucket down, before tacking the wet cloth, starting at the dragon’s neck. Making sure to get every curve and crease of his body, I almost marvel at the scales that coat his body. They have a small amount of give to them, but I realise it’s at the base of the scale. Each scale is hard, and I make sure not to go against the grain, not wanting to nick myself on their sharp edges.

Moving down one leg, the dragon lifts the limb, showing off the underside of his foot. When I reach said foot, I take a moment to appreciate the sight of his talons and pads. I make sure to clean his foot as well as I can, making sure to get between his large toes, giving special attention to his slightly soft pads. Once done I give into the temptation, and give each pad a soft kiss, before pressing my face up against his foot, nuzzling the appendage for a minute. I enjoy every nook and cranny of the large lizard’s foot. Using both hands, and even my face to really feel every inch, taking special attention of the creases and joints. The foot has a deeper smell to it, with an undertone of dirt and stone to it. It’s definitely a good smell, and one that I didn’t expect to like as much as I am.

After giving him the attention I feel he deserves, I move myself up, huffing softly. Taking a moment to recover, I move over to the dragon’s other side, cleaning his other front limb and front, giving as much care and attention as I did with the first leg. It takes just as long, and I appreciate his body just as much as before.

Before moving down his body, I rearrange my trousers a little, to shift my growing erection. I’ve not had such a... vigorous reaction to cleaning a dragon before. Although, I never quite indulged my urges as I am now. I start to clean his haunches, taking a lot of time to enjoy the muscles underneath his scales, enjoying the thickness of his thighs and buttocks. Moving slowly down one leg, cleaning every inch and scale along the way, I give his foot the same treatment as the front two. Once I kiss his soft toe pads, I move to his last leg, repeating the exploration for the last time, making sure I enjoy it fully.

Pulling back from the dragon’s back legs, I give his backside a long look, long enough to get the lizard to look at me. I look up at him, being met by him licking his lips. His tongue rasps across his thick lips, before snaking out from his snout. The wet digit curls up and down, the waves of movements work down his tongue rhythmically.

“Subtle...” I half whisper, throwing the cloth into the bucket. “Please tell me your rider washes you back here... at least somewhat regularly?”

The dragon raises an eyebrow for a few moments, his tongue snaking up and down even faster, nudging his maw towards me, as if to push me forward.

I focus back onto his backside again, moving towards his rump. Moving a hand over his ass, enjoying the curves as I draw closer to the base of the dragon’s tail. After a second to confirm that I am actually going to do this, I wrap my arm around the lizard’s tail, about half a foot up from his base. I lift it up slowly, feeling the weight behind the limb. It’s a lot heavier than I expected, groaning as I slowly make progress to get it where I wanted it. Finally achieving it, I slowly move under the tail, looking down at his anus.

Large drops of sweat roll down the cleft of his ass, a thick cloud of musk and the dragon’s natural scent wafting up against my face. It’s a thick, wet cloud, one that’s dense and humid enough to make my mind go numb, upon the first whiff of his scent. I groan out deeply, a guttural sound that escapes me as my cock throbs against my trousers. Taking another deep sniff of the air, I’m met by the smell of the dragon’s musk and sweat, but not quite as strong this time. This makes me shiver, focusing on the large lizards anus. It’s thick, and large enough that it gapes ever slightly in the centre, almost like a target.

Slowly, but surely, I move down towards the wrinkled ring. When my nose presses up against his hole, I sniff deeply, nearly on an instinctual level. This time, I’m hit full force by the dragon’s sweaty, musky, addictive scent. My eyes roll back into my skull while I inhale the wonderful musk, my whole body shivering as my entire core is filled with the lizard’s smell.

After a good few minutes of huffing his hole, I push my lips up against his pucker, kissing his anus warmly, my tongue slowly worming its way into his hole. Licking and lapping up the inside of the dragon’s hole, enjoying the tastes and movements of his backside. Slowly pulling back, my tongue and lips provide a bit of suction, tugging on the dragon’s hole. It pulls back with my face, before finally being let go, huffing out as I finally realise that I’m technically finished with my job. But I think I deserve a break, one I’ll spend with my new favourite lizard. Taking a moment, I pull myself back from the dragon, shifting out from under his tail. I look up to the dragon, gulping his salty taste down once more.

“I uh... I need to grab some supplies.” I say, the dragon giving me another raised eyebrow in response. “Some... not cleaning supplies.”

He nudges his head towards me, as if to tell me to go on, to go into detail.

“What do you want me to say? I... I know that dragons of your size can be as big as you are sleek.” I continue, biting my lip for a moment. “I’ve got some good lube back in my room, it’s with my toys.”

The dragon takes a moment, his gaze still focused on me before he turns forward.

Now that I’m free of his eyes, I quickly exit the stall, moving out of the stable. I quickly get back to the tavern, making my way through the back, making sure I miss as many people as possible. A few might expect me to smell like a dragon’s ass, but I doubt even they’d buy me actually smelling like one.

Making my way up to my room, I quickly find my mostly full lube, and think to grab one of my toys. If the big guy is interested in me, then maybe he’ll want some extra fun while I’m underneath him. Giving a moment to look over its soft blue silicone surface, the weight threatening to bring my hands down. Almost a foot and a half in length, designed after a forest dragon’s cock, I can only appreciate its curves and contours. A thick knot at its base, a tapered tip, thick midsection. It all should feel so alien to me, but it’s... so familiar.

Leaving my room, I keep both the toy and my lube underneath my arm, making my way back to the stable. The way back is almost as stressful as heading back to my room, but feels less than half as long. Once I’m back in the stable, I enter the dragon’s stall once again, placing both of them to one side. I grab the bucket and cloth from next to the lizard, moving them away as the dragon looks back at me, and then to the toy. His eyes widen before looking at me, as if to ask if I’m serious.

“What? You’re a big dragon, aren’t you? I know you like other dragons, you wouldn’t have been so ready to get ‘cleaned’ otherwise.” I say, chuckling softly. “And anyway, you don’t have to take it up the rear end. You could swallow it whole. Or would you rather I take it? Instead of yours.”

He takes a moment, gulping as his eyes look between me and the toy.

“It’s good lube, and I can attach the toy to the wall, so you don’t need to be in any awkward position.” I tell him, moving up to him once again. “That is, unless you wanna keep things to the ‘north side’ as it were.”

He grumbles at me, his head turning fully towards me, his gaze a lot softer than before. I take a moment, before I hear something shift behind us. I turn and find his tail pointing towards one of the wooden half panels that cover the outer portion of the stall, before it lifts, exposing himself. I take the hint and move over to the toy, picking it up before moving over to the panel, pushing it up against the wood, the suction cup base keeping it firmly in place. It droops a little, but holds on the panel.

I turn back towards the dragon, smiling at him. “There you go, now, whichever way you wanna go, it should feel like you’re with another dragon.”

Moving over to the lube, I take a quick look at the label; ‘Long Family Lube’. With a small smirk, I bring it back, pouring some over the dildo. I look back at the dragon as I start to work the lube over the sleek surface. He looks at my hand, his eyes fully focused on my motions as his body shifts slightly. And then, I notice it, his cock growing out from his slit. Gulping softly at the sight, I realise just how big he is, being larger than his size would suggest.

“Knew you’d like this.” I smile wider, working the last few bits of the dildo. “You’re a bigger dragon, as if you needed to be told that.”

He moves over to me, giving me a small glance, before focusing on the toy. Moving around so that his backside is aimed towards the toy, the beast takes a small breath, lifting his tail over the wooden panel as he slowly pushes himself back onto the toy. The tip of the dildo disappears beneath the base of his tail, meeting a little resistance as his movements are stopped for a moment. A grunting sound echoes from his chest as he bares his teeth, his back legs tensing up, he slowly pushes himself back. I move up to his side, running a hand over his scaled backside.

“Relax, take it slow. Make sure to breathe.” I say, taking a sneaky peak at the head of the dildo, finding it pressed up against the lizard’s anus. The dragon takes the advice, eventually getting the tip of the toy into his hole. A sharp, short roar escapes his maw, his whole body tenses up in response to the entry. “There we go, it’ll feel good in a bit, first entry is always the hardest.”

Once he’s settled again, he starts to make short thrusts backwards, taking a few centimetres at a time. I start to undress, getting everything off while I feel the beast’s eyes on me. While he makes his way slowly down the dildo, I move down below his frame, bringing the lube with me. His cock throbs as it sways up and down against his chest with each, short thrust. I can smell his musk and slit juices being this close to his length, being a mixture of humid sweat, his natural scent, and a smell similar to that ‘Big Lizard Enclosure’ I visited as a child. Licking my lips, I move the lube behind me, before pouring a thick glob down the cleft of my ass. I gasp at the immediate cold meets my ass, which quickly turns warm as it dribbles down my skin.

“Fuck,” I say, biting my lower lip. “Those Long guys sure know lube...”

I place the lube to one side as I slide a couple of fingers into myself, the lube making it fairly easy. It doesn’t take long before I get four fingers inside of me, feeling my hole stretch out nicely. Once I’m ready, I remove my fingers, positioning myself onto all fours underneath the dragon, who has seemingly made it a few inches further down the dildo by this point. I move my hole up to his tip, catching it slightly on the forward thrust. Watching his motions, I aim myself so that his tip pushes up against my asshole, spreading my hole out just a little.

I let out a small groan as the dragon realises what I’m doing, he starts to thrust a little harder, getting into the scene more. Moving my ass closer to his tip, he starts to spread me open more and more, making ground with every passing moment. He soon forces himself into me, the tip enters me roughly, before being tugged out of my ass. Doing this again, and again, and again. I groan and shift underneath the beast, slowly pushing myself back onto the dragon’s length. After a few minutes, the beast isn’t even pulling out of me, getting a good six into my hole.

“There we go, you like that, don’t you?” I ask, huffing out as I feel my insides shift with every thrust into me. “S-so different from the dildo...”

Thrusting myself back and forth in rhythm with the dragon, I make sure to keep my breath steady. I groan as more and more of the dragon’s cock enters me, unable to stop myself from vocalising my pleasure. The stall soon fills with the sounds of our pleasure, our deepening breaths, our combined lusts. Feeling the dragon’s weight bear down on my body, my mind begins to go blank as I try and keep up with the giant lizard.

Groaning out deeply, the midsection of his cock begins to spread my hole open even further, filling me up ever more. My fingers dig into the floor, my hole stretching out even further. My groans turn more guttural as I’m almost pushed to my limit. As his cock finally pushes past the thickest part of his midsection, I cry out, the rest of his cock thrusting into me, knot grinding up at my ring. His length fully inside of me, the dragon stops his movements, seemingly realising that I’m struggling physically.

I can only huff out as I try and recover, clamping my hands into fists. Feeling the weight of his cock inside of me, the pressure building up inside me, making me get light headed. The moment seems to last forever, the length inside me shifting around with every thrust. I look down at my belly, finding a rounded bulge, made by the length inside of me.

“O-oh fuck, so big...” I manage to say, slowly unclenching my hands, pressing my palms down onto the floor. My body is shaky, and I can’t help but tremble, feeling physically weak. “I’m okay... oh fuck, I’m okay...”

Not even with the dildo, have I ever felt this full. I roll my head back, looking in between the beast’s front legs. I manage to slowly settle myself again, letting out a small groan, the dragon begins to move once more. He moves slow and careful, taking care to not be too rough on me. My cock throbs in between my thighs, begging for attention, wanting the dragon to go faster and harder. But the rest of my body needs the slow, caring motions, for now.

As I slowly grow accustomed to the dragon’s size, I start to move back against the large beast, trying to signal to him that I’m ready for him to fuck me harder. This seems to get the message across to the lizard, as he starts to thrust into me harder. His motions are still pretty swift, while still harder and rougher. It starts as short thrusts, which makes me huff and tremble, but he starts to thrust back even more. Inch upon inch slowly gets drawn out, every time he pulls his cock out of me.

I gasp as he rams himself into me, his motions hard and rough as his whole length slams in and out of me. My head spins as I grip the floor once more, pleasure spiking inside of me. My mouth starts to hang open as I call out, feeling my cock throb over and over. And then, I feel my orgasm take over me, shooting a hot, wet load onto the floor, creating a small pool of my seed between my knees. My heart races deep inside of my chest, my hole clamping down on the dragons cock.

This seems to light something inside of the dragon, and he starts to thrust even harder into me. I don’t have a chance to recover as he fully mounts me, grinding his knot against my hole on every thrust forward. My hole stretches out slowly, pain starting to radiate out from my ass every time he pushes against me. I have no idea just how long it’ll be before the dragon’s knot is forced into me, but I know it won’t be long. Not with how rough and forceful he’s being with me. I growl out softly as my body trembles more and more, feeling my body begin to give in to the beast’s rough thrusts.

And then, it happens. My hole opens up, for just a moment, the dragon’s knot slamming into my ass. I cry out, my head shooting up for a moment before my arms give out, my chest falling to the floor, slumping against the wooden beams. With his knot spreading the inside of my ass, I can feel the pressure build up just inside of my hole, as a different pressure starts to build up inside my lower abdomen. Groaning out again, I try to form enough thought to attempt to speak, slowly beginning to gain ground on that front.

“S-so full...” I whimper, shivering as the dragon fills me more and more. “Your c-cum... so much...”

Even without looking down at my stomach, I already know that it’s rounding somewhat, from the amount of cum being shot into me. My fingers scrape at the floor, dragging across the ground. I never knew I could hold this much cum, let alone with how much cock that’s already inside of me. The dragon’s knot is keeping it all inside of me, keeping me nice and locked with the dragon’s cock.

After a good few minutes of keeping me in place, the dragon suddenly pushes himself backwards, dragging me back with him. A loud popping sound fills the room, over our breaths and my gurgling gut. The motion makes me hang from the beast’s knot, tugging on my hole from the inside of my body. It takes me a couple seconds to slowly pull myself backside back up, my front still down against the floor.

“O-oh fuck... you haven’t cum for a while, have you?” I ask, shifting softly beneath the beast, looking up at him. “Your owner needs to relieve you more often...”

This moment only lasts so long, before the dildo disconnects from the wall panel. Which seems to be the only thing that was keeping the dragon stable, as he slowly falls forward, pushing me with him once more. I can only groan as the dragon flops onto my body, pinning me down to the floor. The only part of my brain not currently being squished by the beast’s knot, is thankful for all that ‘training’, being used as part of a dragon’s wall scratcher. But this still feels different, the weight behind it making me groan in a mild pain.

With the angle, my newly formed belly isn’t affected by the new position I’ve found myself in. The large lizard shifts a little above of me, slowly moving to the side, finally relieving the weight from above me. He lays onto his side, meaning that I’m now hanging ever so slightly from his cock once more, my side now against my floor. Time starts to fly away from me, before the dragon starts to shift behind me once again.

I look back up at him, before being met by him looking back down at me. Before I know it, his maw opens, and his tongue snakes out of his lips, sliding down to my mouth. Opening my own mouth, his hot, wet digit slides into me, filling my mouth quickly. Once he hits near the back of my throat, he moves his maw towards me, moving his tongue down my throat with every motion. It bulges my neck with every centimetre, his lips finally meets mine, making me groan out as his digit starts to move inside my gullet. This makes me shiver once again, my eyes rolling back into my skull as I melt into the lust fuelled haze.

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I slowly wake up, still beside of the dragon, his half erect cock still inside of my hole. His seed is slowly leaking out of my stretched out hole, now that his knot isn’t keeping me plugged up. I move a hand to my belly, finding it not as inflated as before, but still having a good roundness to it. Moaning out a little, I slowly move myself up, feeling his cock shift inside of me. Crawling away from the large lizard, his length is pulled out from inside me. As it pops out of me, I gasp and tremble, a small hush of seed pours out of my hole.

Looking back at the dragon, his eyes are closed, his breath is slow and rhythmic. Being like this, he looks like a large, scaled angel. One with the best cocks I’ve had. I slowly get up and turn around, moving down his body, I walk around his extended leg, not wanting to climb over his digit, especially while I’m like this. Making my way to his backside, I find it in a similar situation as to when I first came to the stall, outside of the large dildo still inside of his hole.

Gulping at the sight of his sweat speckled cleft, the stretched out hole that rhythmically clamps down on the dildo. Almost as though his body knows I am looking over his form, the dildo is slowly pushed out of his hole. His hole starts to stretch out even more, the base of the knot is glistening with a mixture of lube, sweat, and internal anal liquids. It looks clean other than that. His body continues to slowly push the toy out, his hole straining at the thickest part of the bulb of silicone.

It strains more and more to try and push the toy out from his hole, enough to make his back leg squirm and kick out softly. It takes a good amount of effort, but he finally pushes the knot out of himself, before the rest of the toy slides out of his ass. As the tip escapes his hole, the dragon slowly wakes up, slowly raising his head as he looks around, before focusing on me. A small grumble flows out of his maw, a low sound that rumbles through his throat.

“Hey there, big guy.” I say as I move myself closer to his backside. “I hope you don’t mind, but wanted to get a look at your butt... you know, to make sure if I need to clean it again. We uh... we worked up quite a sweat earlier.”

The beast rumbles back at me, lifting his leg up to reveal his rump and semi-erect cock.

“Thanks, I uh... won’t be needing that bucket or cloth this time.”

I let myself fall onto my knees, coming up to his padded rump again, the smell of his sweat and musk radiating once again from his hole. It’s gaping a bit more than before, but still looks as clean as before, moving myself closer to the cleft of his ass. My face settles in between his ass cheeks, which envelope almost my whole face, the humid warmth making me gasp softly. The smell of dragon ass fills my nose as I sniff his rump, the same sweaty, musky, lizard-like scent that I’ve smelled before. My whole body shivers again, as I inhale the beast’s smell again and again.

Before I realise what I’m doing, my tongue has escaped my mouth, sliding up into the dragon’s hole. The taste is a lot more deeper than before, making me moan deeply in response. There’s something different about the taste now, and I can only attribute it to the dildo having been so deep inside his rump. It’s almost like the taste of a human’s skin, which almost goes against the overall taste of the dragon’s backside.

Rumbles start to continuously radiate out from inside of his belly, seeming to be similar to purring. With each lick and lap at his backside, the purrs grow louder and louder, his body shifting around my head. The taste just keeps rolling off of his backside, unrelenting against my tongue and lips. As my mind once more goes numb, the world devolves around me, leaving only the dragon and I in the stall. My face grows warm from the beast’s ass, only making me feel more and more lightheaded. I stay in the cleft of his ass for as long as I can, but soon enough, I have to pull myself away, huffing deeply.

“O-oh fuck, how am I ever going to give this up?” I ask, looking up to the dragon’s head.

He rumbles back, his own breathing deeper than before.

“It’s okay, I’m not planning on stopping here.” I respond to his rumbles, slowly moving my body up to his rump, resting my body over him for a few moments. “I’ll need to get a good feel of you.”

This seems to get his attention, his tail slowly lifting up before falling back down to the ground, almost like he is wagging.

“That’s a good dragon.” After taking a few moments to collect myself, I slowly move myself over his body more, sliding my length up to the cleft of his ass. At this point I fully realise just how big the beast is, how big his hole is, let alone his ass as a whole. “Fuck, I don’t know if you’ll really feel this. Especially after the toy, but I’ll try my best.”

Once again, the dragon rumbles back at me, a bit more positively this time, but after a moment, he lets out a slightly questioning rumble.

Looking up at him, I give him a smile. “Don’t worry, that just means I need to give more of an effort.”

I slowly start to slide my length up into his hole, getting a good distance into his hole. The built up sweat and saliva making for a good makeshift lube, even without the lube already coating his hole. He doesn’t stretch too much around me, but does groan out in pleasure as I do so. This gives me a good amount of motivation to go a little faster. Pulling myself out of the dragon, I thrust back into the warm depths. Huffing out deeply, I try to hold back a moan, my whole body trembling. I start to build a rhythm, pushing myself forward to my base, before pulling back to my tip. Slowly building up the speed of my thrusts, I breathe deeper and harder as the dragon huffs out just the same as me.

My hands move to his lower side, gripping his scales, thrusting harder into his body. His insides aren’t as tight as I’m used to, but given his bigger size and the toy he’s taken, I’m not surprised by this fact. Although, occasionally, his hole clamps a little on my length, making me shift above him. With every thrust, every motion, my heart starts to race harder and faster.

“Oh fuck... just like that.” I moan out, my fingers digging slightly into the beast’s side. “You feel really good...”

The beast looks back at me again, a small puff of smoke escaping from his nostrils. He shifts his back legs enough to show his cock, which has hardened once again.

“Glad you’re liking it too.”

I smile up at him, unable to keep myself from moaning in pleasure. The dragon slowly shifts onto his back, making me stop while he does so. As his tail comes up underneath me, I move one leg over it, so that his tail rests between my legs. Once he’s settled once again, he looks up at me, giving me a small nod. Being given the go-ahead, I start to thrust into him once again, starting off fast and rough like before.

Moving his talons to his dick, the dragon’s digits and palms wrap around his length, sliding up and down his cock. A small spurt of pre shoots out of his pointed tip, followed by another spurt, and another, each one larger and thicker than the last. This causes his ass to clamp down on me more, making me shiver in response to him, thrusting harder into his body. The sight of him jerking himself off only turns me on even more.

“Oh fuck, you’re so fucking sexy...” I moan out, pushing myself even further.

As I thrust my cock up into the dragon’s hole, his talons start to move faster and faster, the sounds of pleasure growing out from inside his chest. The sight of the dragon jerking himself off is the only thing I can focus on. My hands move from his sides to his genital slit, my fingers digging slightly into the warm depths. It’s a very warm and wet crevice, the skin inside feeling soft. I slow myself down a little, feeling my orgasm start to get a little close. With a small grimace, I bring myself to a stop, huffing as I look down at the dragon. He looks up at me as his talons come to a stop, resting just above his knot, an eyebrow raised.

“So I... don’t want this to stop too quickly.” I say, my breath still deep and a little frantic. “We were so quick before, wanna make sure this lasts for as long as possible.”

I move my thumbs down into the slit, behind of the dragon’s knot, trying to get my digits as far as they can go. This makes the dragon shift and squirm, his hips bucking slightly up into the air.

“You like that, huh?”

The large lizard nods back at me, rumbling out again. Slowly moving my thumbs along his slit, I play with his warmth, trying to find a pleasure spot or two. Using the dragon’s responses to try and gauge how well I’m doing, I find one spot that makes him roar out, his whole body trembling. This makes me smile, pressing both thumbs up both against the spot, he grinds his hips upwards again, pushing his slit against my thumbs, and his length up into his talons.

“Yeah, found your weak spot.” I moan out, starting to thrust back into him.

Slamming myself in and out of his warmth, I can’t help but moan again, pushing my thumbs against his pleasure spot. Rolling my head back, I close my eyes and relax into the motions, my breath starting to pick up again. The dragon’s own breathing picks up as well, his hole clamping down on me more this time around. My whole world becomes our tutting, the sounds of pleasure, our breathing, flesh slapping up against scales.

“Good dragon...” I whisper out, thrusting myself harder and faster into the lizard’s warm hole. This time around, it doesn’t take long before I started to feel my orgasm start to draw closer once again. I open my eyes, watching the dragon jerk on his own member, his digits tightening around his member. Releasing that he’s probably just as close as I was, I start to thrust into him harder.

“Hey... wanna bet on who finishes first?” I ask rhetorically, smiling up at him. “Bet’cha I can cum first.”

The dragon takes a moment, before giving me a nod, his talons moving ever faster along his member. In response to this, I begin to thrust relentlessly into his ass, going full force. This only seems to spur him on even more, his talons becoming a slight blur as they travel along his cock. We continue on for a little while, longer than I expected, but finally, our orgasms are right on the edge. I keep my focus on the dragon as I start to breath out even deeper, groaning out with every passing session.

And then, it happens. The dragon’s hole clamps down on my hole, his cock spurting a heavy load onto his chest and neck. Thick ropes of seed showers down onto himself, roaring out as he finally releases. This serves to bring me over the edge too, shoving my length up into his hole, releasing my own load into him. My body trembles as I cry out, groaning in pure pleasure. My orgasm ends before the dragon’s, leaving me a huffy mess while he continues to release his orbs across his front.

This too soon comes to an end, his talons finally releasing his length, his body falling back into the ground. At this, I fall on top of the dragon, my front being coated in his thick seed, my arms at either side of his midsection. Time becomes a blur once more, my breath rhythmic as it starts to slow down, my heart doing the same. The dragon does the same, his legs wrapping around me. After a moment, he starts to roll over, keeping me safe as I’m jostled in the movements. This goes on for a minute, the slow movements keeping me secure before he finally relents.

I pull myself a little away from the dragon’s front, finding the both of us against the dragon’s make-shift hoard of hay and toys. After a second of processing this, I slump back against the beast’s chest, uncaring of the seed still soaking against my front, or of the work back at the tavern. I close my eyes once more, sleep once again taking me over the rhythmic sound of the dragon’s breathing helping me doze off.