Spoils of escape
*Standard disclaimer goes here* (If you don't like this stuff..well no hate mail please, it's my first time...Critiscim (NOT BASHING) is welcome) The wolffox looked about hurriedly, dark orange fur dangled long and uinkempt around his body, head upraised his obsidian eyes looked to the stars for guidance that just didn't seem to be there anymore. Why was he this way again? He remembered now...The castle had been one of white marble and porcelian on the inside...a perfectly peaceful place until you went inside, harem existed upon harem, the dragon-king had many needs, male...and female alike for the king was a herm, so he had many slaves, most of them very large...or macro as his once-king had told him In that forbidden place there had been dragons with drug-enhanced physiques that toered over many a thing, man-made or natural, cats with long cocks tapered off specially suited for anal play, and others, many many others. But where had he fit into it? He was his ex-masters cum toy...something to stick his large rod into whenever he felt like it, He had not been enhanced in anyway with drugs...but magic and deviancy had made him into a sort of animal. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- On a large farm nearby, a equally large dragon was tending a field, it was collective farm, made by the king so that no one would go hungry...or prosperious not that anybody listened to the second part, riches and aristocracy flourished under the mad king's nose. But no, this dragon paid his heed to his king and remained slightly poor..he was well off by peasentry standards, gold scales and a long whip-like tail...and a nice package to boot, his family always tried to marry him off...but other dragons..especially female ones held no interest for him. A resounding thud sounded as the Wolffox crashed into the gold-dragon, he reached the base of the dragons neck, just as an idea as the height of the two. On the ground Silk looked up to the dragon shivering, thinking that he had been caught by the Dragonguard, of course the kings personal men...as the army would never have bothered, instead he would have had an arrow protruding from his skull. A massive hand swept down and plucked him from the ground and he whimpered slightly. "Oh, are you alright? I didn't see you down there..." He gave a chuckle and shook his head softly "My name is Zigguart...or Zig for short...and you are?" He gave a kind smile, but Silk only looked up at him and whimpered, sniffing the air, and only smelling Zigg's musk...he lifted the tag of his collar, and the mute slave pointed there "..Oh......I should take you back to the castle shouldn't I?" Silk shook his head and whimpered. "I see your point..." The dragon chuckeld and hefted Silk by the scruff of the neck "Well you do smell bad...I suppose i'll find out more about you if i can see you under all that dirt and grime..." he practically threw silk into a washtub that could fit about two of him, and he began to scrub himself eagerly, while the farmer politely went to the other bathhouse to wash up, not wishing to offend his guest...but his hand went down to his pants and he lusted...for a bit after the wolffox. Once silk stepped out of the tub, a change had taken over him, orange and patchy yellow fur shone lavender in the light now, his tail once squished by grim and travel-wear now poofed out proudly behind him and he drew stares, ...as he knew he would, the femine-wolffoxes of his kind rarely ventured out of the castle...and he was a prize he knew, so he quick-marched it to the indicated place where Zigg lived. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And so we find the two facing each other on on a over-large feather-stuffed bed, the golden dragon reclining and the fox cuirled up sleepily, the bed was specifically made for two large dragons of Zigg's breed, so both fit contently, "So you are a personal slave to the king.." He whistled and smiled a bit and the wolffox hid his head, but peeked out from the gargantuan pillow as he saw a bulge in the dragon's linen pants, it was growing it seemed, but the dragon didn't think Silk saw it...so he contiued whistling normally, shifting about to hide it. But silk to was growing weary, his own erection coming from his sheathe already, instinct took over will and he crawled over to the dragon, nuzzling against the large cock against surprised protest. In his mind he was paying back Zigg for taking him in, off came the pants and the large ebony member slid free, he straightened his tail and wgged it at the scent of it, taking it into his mouth he began to suck on it slowly, delighting on the taste of it, and the rosey scent that came from it, nuzzling and licking it, the sheer size of it to him was all that it took to make pre-trcikle from his own cock For zigg it was a tortrious fantasy come true, as he rested a hand on the teasing head, sighing his tail beat against the ground happily as he spread his leggs for fruther advantage he encouraged Silk on to greater feats, and the other happily complied taking the cock into his well trained mouth, he slid into down into his throat and eventually his stomach, where it created quite the large bulge, and as he took the cock in, he sighed inwardly, delighting int he aste and sensation of being..so full. His king had not been *this* big...but he digressed and let instict take over thought. The dragon moaned and began to cum shortly after, filling the Wolfox full, his stomach bulging heavily now, but Zigg..wanted more, and he pulled his cock out of Silk's mouth..much to his dissapointment, and focused now on his ass, using what cum clung to his cock he began to press it into his ass, Silk moaned in pleasure for him pain and pleasure were the same bedfellows, he arched his hips as he began to be filled pretty much to the brim, his stomach bulging out more now as the dragon thrusted in and out of his new lover, roaring he came again, pulling out this time and positioning to where the lavender fur quickly became pale white and gooey. and he laughed mutely, but whimpered as his cock ached, he had cummed many times but he had more to lose really. Zigg smiled and took the smaller cock...smaller but not by much..maybe an inch or two, into his mouth and began to take care of the problem, and soon he to was covered in cum, the two cuddling and he reached around and unhooked the muting collar from silks throat, for they would be lovers now...for now and forever..and Zigg took his prize into his arms, and slipped them both under the sheets, a prosperious farmer and a femine ex-slave, and a whispered "Thank you..." was all that was heard before the moaning began again.