Musk Drunk
Musk Drunk
By: Jizzal
For: Morca
Morca is (c) himself
**Just a note, this story also contains Anal Vore but there is no tag for that. There's also Oral Sex, but I ran out of room to list that**
It was just one of those lazy afternoons. The sun was shining, the birds were flying overhead, and resting in the shade amidst the tranquility was the dozing dragon. The resting form was covered in smooth red scales along the back and deep ebony ones along the front. A brilliant golden mane crept down the great beast's head, neck, back, and tail after starting between nearly a half dozen black horns varying in size. A pair of powerful wings were folded against the back of the slumbering giant, strong enough to lift him with great ease should he ever need to take flight. Truly the creature was one to be admired, though his size kept most admirers at a cautious distance. Being a mostly matured, and rather large drake, Morca slept with a content grin on his scaled muzzle while his tail gave an idle brushing along the blades of grass. The wind was still, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky so the reptile slept away the peaceful afternoon. However he was soon disturbed by a gentle, yet still irritating tap on the forehead.
"Rrowl? What is it?" the drake mumbled, smacking his lips and not bothering to open his eyes. His nostrils flared and he could tell who it was that wanted his attention now.
"Oh come now, you can't be that tired can you? I have a little surprise for you," a gentle voice responded, in an almost sing-songy voice.
With a grumble, Morca raised a large, scaled paw and exposed his black pads as well as his claws to the one trying to get his attention. The large digits tensed and without warning he took hold of the intruder of his peaceful moment and pulled him against his snout. After a quiet snicker, his maw yawned wide, exposing that slick, black flesh to the slightly startled being before revealing his crystal blue eyes for the first time in nearly an hour.
"Ooooo, a surprise?" the dragon grinned, thumping his powerful tail once on the ground while giving a little hug to the skunk now nestled against him. "What kind?"
It was the skunk's turn to chuckle, and he patted his own, much smaller paw along the drake's head, fuzzling into his mane while doing so. The bipedal male was still grinning, but he leaned down and nuzzled into one of Morca's ear fins with a deep murr.
"Well it wouldn't be a surprise if I showed you...now be a good boy and get up, I think you'll like it," the mephit nodded firmly while giving the dragon another pat.
Unable to hold back his curiosity, the reptile mumbled and nodded before releasing the skunk from his grasp and planted his paws on the ground, flexing into it with his thick digits. He gave another yawn, which the mephit gave a shameless peek into, observing the deadly, ivory fangs that adorned the maw of the great creature before shaking his head.
"Might have to brush your teeth a bit more..." The skunk mused to himself, getting an eye roll in return from the drake before a light bump from that large nose.
Morca wasted no more time in getting up, and stretched himself out shortly afterwards. Standing over six feet tall at the shoulder and being over twenty feet in length (including the tail), and to top it off the reptile had a nice, healthy dark colored tummy that sagged with a fine lining of pudge from a full diet. His wings flexed before folding back down onto his back, and he glanced down at the clothed skunk standing next to him. The dragon easily outsized the mammal standing next to him who was only an inch or two above a modest five and a half feet tall. However as the dragon moved, a light jingle was heard and the skunk couldn't help but grin, knowing full well what that sound was. His paw reached out and stroked along the dragon's neck, exciting a light purr while the silken fingers rubbed into those scales, and stopped only to fondle over a black leather collar that was fastened around the drake's neck, along with a golden tag with the name "Morca" engraved into it. On the back it read "Owner: Jizzal."
The skunk was a lithe figure, clad in only a pair of baggy jeans and a gray tank top. His foot paws were bare, and his eyes looked over his pet proudly and with an unbridled smile. That large, dual striped skunk tail gave a weak sway while letting his brown orbs observe the lazy dragon.
"Well what is this surprise?" Morca mumbled while another paw reached up to rub against his massive frame, still purring in content at the attention.
The skunk gave a gentle tug on the collar before he began to walk at a slow pace.
"You'll find out when we get there, now come on handsome," Jizzal churred sweetly to his pet.
Morca blushed faintly at the name used, but he followed, lightly bumping the skunk's back with his nose a few times as they walked across the great field. However said field was only the back yard that rested behind the great manor the skunk took residence in, along with several dozen others. The closer they got to the expansive home the louder things became. A few other residents were relaxing at the pool, seeming to range from age twelve to thirty, but that was a common sight so the drake's attention was spent trying to locate said surprised he was awoken for. The pair came to a sudden halt and the dragon bumped into the skunk, nearly toppling him over but he lightly nipped that large, striped tail and kept his master balanced.
"Heh, thanks," the skunk rewarded his pet with a pat on the snout before he gestured to what laid before them. "And here's that surprise...meet my good friend Xilion, Xilion this is my wonderful friend and pet Morca." Jizzal said that second part quite proudly and stroked the dragon's chin before stepping aside so the two could properly introduce one another.
This came as a surprise to the red and black dragon, but he was more surprised at the one he was supposed to meet. Resting before him was another dragon, a much larger one at that. Dark green scales covered the behemoth lizard, save for the chest, stomach and groin that were all a golden yellow color. Two large ivory horns protruded from the massive head as a silvery series of spikes went down the dragon's head and the back of his neck all the way to the tip of his tail instead of a mane. Even as he rested on his haunches, and he was quite clearly a he with the masculine scent that wafted off the older dragon like a thick cloud, his fat, soft looking stomach was resting against the earth while a pair of platinum pupils eyed the pair. His sturdy set of used and weathered wings were giving a few twitches as the younger dragon looked up to him. The most surprising feature however, save for the sheer size and girth of his beast was the fact that the majority of his body was covered in an odd variety of silver runes, hinting that this was no ordinary dragon.
"Quite charmed to meet you Morca, I've heard nothing but good things from my colleague here about you," Xilion chuckled with a deep, demanding voice. That toothy grin he had on his muzzle however hinted that this large fellow was enjoying his stay at the manor.
After a few blinks, the smaller dragon gave a nod of his head before responding, "Nice to meet you as well..." Morca said clearly, but his eyes were looking over those impressive runes that rested along the green beast.
"Hah, curious about these markings as you?" The large reptile chuckled and gestured to one of the glyphs that rested against his yellow gut with the spaded tip of his thick tail. "Well to make a long story short, they aid me and my endeavors into the world of magic."
Magic? This was certainly interesting.
"Really? They look impressive, they help you concentrate I take it?" The smaller drake inquired, settling back onto his rump as well while the skunk sat down and rested against him, letting the two talk.
"That's one way they help, but that doesn't make me a master sorcerer by any means, just signals that when I find a hobby I stick with it," the at once imposing, but now seemingly friendly dragon said with a quiet chuckle. He relaxed his form before scooting himself closer to the other two.
Morca kept his ground as the larger dragon sat before him, easily two, maybe even three feet taller than himself in height, as for length and girth, the crimson and ebony reptile couldn't tell, though this dragon was a friend of his master, and so far had done nothing but be eager to answer questions. Another one arose rather quickly.
"What brings you here though? Passing through or..." the dragon trailed off, his nostrils flaring as the heavy scent invaded his senses. For some reason he felt...strangely calm, and at the same time a tingling sensation as a goofy grin worked its way across the dragon's lips before he could finish his question, but the skunk answered it for him.
"Sir Xilion is a close friend of the only one who's probably more in charge of this estate than I am, he does all the paperwork and pays for stuff after all." The skunk snickered before continuing, "Though I had the pleasure of meeting him last time he was in the area, and he'd promise he would return to hang out with the folks here after finishing up his errands. And well, here he is."
Xilion nodded and craned his somewhat long neck, sighing in content. "Indeed, so peaceful here, and the company is wonderful as well. As soon as I caught up with the familiar faces Mr. Jizzal insisted that I meet with you, and I can see why. From appearance alone you have me dazzled, though I know if you live here than you are most likely friendly soul." The dragon winked after saying that last part, his eyes looking at the drake who was getting lost in a sea of musk; perfect.
Barely able to snap himself out of his funk, Morca blinked a few times and ignored the warm sensation swelling in his cheeks, as well as his crotch. "Th-Thank you, uhm, Sir Xilion. It's always a pleasure to meet such a...dragon like yourself," the drake stumbled, having a hard time forming words in his mind and with his mouth. His blushing darkened and the other two males wore wide grins.
"You alright Morca? You seem a bit...distracted," the skunk said with a chuckle, rubbing a paw through the dragon's mane and against the base of one of his horns.
"Oh...no, I'm fine, maybe it was just my nap...maybe I'm not really all that awake right now," Morca admitted sheepishly, shifting himself to hide the fact that his scaled sheath was swelling further with his thick cock. He took a nervous gulp and managed an uneasy grin at the dragon, not wanting to be found out.
"Well then..." Xilion started, leaning his snout closer to the red drake's, having a very smug grin, "Maybe I can help get some energy into you. Simply can't have you being tired in the middle of the afternoon, can we?" The large dragon gave a growl while speaking, but his silvery eyes locked onto those blue pupils.
Time felt like it began to stand still for Morca as he grinned goofily in response to the surprisingly soothing tone of the imposing looking dragon. He couldn't break the gaze, no matter how hard he tried; in fact he couldn't even blink. His black tongue began to slowly slide from his scaled lips, lulling the powerful muscle a few inches from his jaws while his began to droop. A warm surge was sent down his spine, causing a surprised gasp before exciting out a weak groan as his arousal started to add to the powerful musk engulfing him.
"Feeling better big guy?" Jizzal murmured, panting a little while his arms slid around Morca's mid section, giving him a firm squeeze. His pants were clearly tented and creating a wet spot the longer he drew in that wonderful musk from the dominant dragon.
The red drake only managed a nod, his body relaxing further and nearly turning into mush while Xilion gave a hefty chuckle.
"You weren't kidding, this little trick of yours even has me...affected," the skunk smirked and looked up to the green dragon.
The runes on the great beast's body gave a faint glow before he took his gaze from the hypnotized drake and winked at the skunk. "I try not to disappoint...but what's say we have some fun with your pet? He seems like he's in the mood to play anyway, aren't you?" He asked, barely giving Morca a glance.
The dragon in question didn't change his facial expression much, but his grin grew slightly wider and he managed a nod along with a slow wag of his tail. He was still drinking in that musk while his body gave a soft rumbling. The mephit still hugging him gave the drake a nuzzle before getting to his feet, stretching out with a mrph.
"That sounds like fun, have something in mind I take it?" He chuckled and started to undo his belt, figuring he won't be needing it for a while.
"Oh but of course, don't think I would leave for two years and not come back with more fun you silly skunk," Xilion noted before leaning down and giving the skunk a nuzzle to his chest, and was given a kiss on the forehead in return. "Though you're taking too long, Morca if you will..." the green dragon murmured quietly, but it was enough to get the rather goofy and aroused drake's attention.
Without warning, Morca's jaws opened slightly and took hold of Jizzal's pants. The skunk only managed a confused yelp before the hypnotized reptile pulled until there was a loud rip, which left the skunk standing there with tented boxers exposed. After two more tugs the mephit was fully nude with his underwear hanging from one of his dragon's fangs. He gave a mock glare at the scaled duo before shrugging and sneaking a grope along his engorged length with a heavy, contented sigh.
Morca's blush grew at the sight of the naked skunk, but he drew those musky boxers into his mouth and gulped them down without a second thought. "Mmm...all done...urrp," he noted cheerfully, starting to gently lick along his master's back, soaking over his white stripes.
"Heh, I think we've just started..." Jizzal grinned and nudged back against the dopey looking dragon as Xilion gave him a light push with his nuzzle until the skunk ended up flopping on all fours before the licking dragon.
"Sit tight Mr. Jizzal, and you my sweet little mind drake explore that tasty skunk's hind quarters," the large reptile chuckled and hefted his large form up.
Morca gave a slow, obedient nod and began to slurp over the skunk's rump. His hot, wet tongue slathered copious amounts of saliva over the musky fur, savoring the taste and drowning the silken hairs in slobber while doing so. The pleasured murrrs and moans from the skunk bent over before him signaled that he was doing a good job, so the drake continued. His paws rested on both sides of the skunk and his snout stayed pressed underneath the raised tail, drawing in the smells as his maw muscle started to slop against the skunk's scrotum and the base of his penis. The red drake received a nice taste of warm pre cum on the tip of his tongue while his heavy breath beat down on the soaked ass of his master who was moaning for every second.
With his posture shifting, Morca eased off his hind paws and exposed his rump to the cool air while he probed the tip of his forked tongue from along the entire length of the skunk's member and once more put his attention back on the flexing tail, pink hole. He began to slowly penetrate, making the mephit under him squirm in delight and tense up while he spread that tight flesh with his skilled tongue. He kept that grin on his muzzle as his cock rubbed up against his scaled stomach, leaking some pre cum into the grass and making it glisten as if it were the morning dew. He couldn't help but give a muffled groan while Jizzal grunted and curled his toes, forcing out a wet blast of gas from underneath his tail and along the skilled appendage up his ass. The dragon eagerly drew in the fumes while Xilion started to make his next move.
There was no warning as the large dragon eased himself over the open minded Morca, smooshing him under his bulk while his paws came down on the smaller male's shoulders, pinning him down to the ground. Morca muttered a grunt into the mephit's ass, who by that time was lost in the ecstasy of the moment. With the larger dragon resting on him, the red drake kept at his task while he felt a great heat washing over his rump and his hanging ball sac as a thick protrusion poked underneath the reptile's tail and teased over his dark colored pucker before the dominant dragon over him gave a hard thrust. What would have been a surprised and startled moan from Morca was only a rumbling murr as Xilion forced in inch after inch of his thick, pink cock deep into the relaxed bowels of the relaxed drake.
As the green beast began to rock his hips in earnest, he was bucking Morca against the ground and the skunk, practically forcing the red dragon's chest into the ground as the onslaught gained power. Jizzal looked up and grinned, watching one dragon start to plow into the backside of another, but it gave him enough time to roll onto his back for a better view of things, still with his ass wedged open by Morca's tongue. His paws took hold of the dragon's horns and he started to grind his cock against the wet lips that were pressing against his groin and his backside, oozing out plenty of pre cum for the well-behaved drake. With the larger reptile putting more weight down on top of him, and into his flexing tail hole, Morca could only groan and moan in content as the two grind against his front and back at the same time. Xilion's scent began to grow while smoke rose from his nostrils and he leaned down, grinning at the mephit who was well within the effects of the natural aphrodisiac that exhumed from the large dragon's form. Just to make sure his hypnotic playmate would enjoy himself, Xilion slipped his tail around the smaller dragon's member and began to constrict it like a snake, coaxing out large globs of clear ooze from the throbbing length.
Morca's anal interior was being stretched by the thick shaft of the great, scaled beast that was pinning him down, making his body tremble and his back arch meekly under the gradually increasing weight. His maw slopped lazily around Jizzal's groin and his rump, glomping around the skunk's mid section with ease and having his legs poking out from his lips while he felt him still hanging onto his smooth horns. He managed to give his hips a lazy thrust, sliding his own length in the coils of the flexible tail while Xilion's erection was jamming up against his prostate each time he thrusted into the wet pucker. Even with his backside plugged, the red dragon moaned and managed to sneak a rumbling blast of flatulence from out of his anus and sent it up the wet length of the larger reptile.
Xilion can an amused chuckle in between his groans of pleasure and rose one of his paws from Morca's shoulder and placed it down on the back of the smaller drake's neck, forcing his jaws to clamp down harder which forced the skunk over the edge and caused a sudden orgasm to erupt inside the jaws of the hypnotized drake.
The red dragon weakly suckled on the soaked pucker and spent cock of the heaving skunk, but at the same time he was having a harder time drawing in breath. The pressure from the larger creature's paw on the back of his head actually forced the mephit out from his jaws, depositing him into a thick puddle of saliva while his groans of delight were become more and more cracked and struggled to get through. Xilion only thrusted harder, as he shook the earth itself under him while he gripped his clawed digits around the collared neck of the submissive dragon, still teasing over his penis with his tail. After a deep rumble his swaying sac slapped harder against the rump of the smaller dragon that began to leak with pre cum and the occasional gas while he practically began to choke the life out of his well-trained cock warmer.
Jizzal giggled weakly at the sight and groped his member before starting to ease himself back up, looking to Morca who struggled to inhale the longer his neck was being crushed, but still had that look of bliss on his scaled snout. He struggled to stand up after that incredible orgasm, and rubbed over his soaking rump with a quiet sigh while looking to the two dragons mating. Xilion was getting close to the edge, and his eyes had shut tightly while his massive form began to tense up. Seeing this, the mephit crept closer, watching in awe at the sights and sounds of his dragon getting plowed by the bigger reptile, seeing the thick length dribbling with fluids before plunging back into the tight depths once again and causing the air deprived sex toy to spasm and twitch. His eyes spied his pet's erection which would have gone off already if it wasn't being squeezed so hard, but he gave an amused chuckle and reached down, giving Morca a firm grope along the base of his cock with both paws while Xilion rocked him harder and faster, tempted to make an intent in the ground.
After long last, the green beast roared out and leaned down, biting on the shoulder of the younger drake in a display of dominance as his firm shaft twitched and shot countless, thick ropes of dragon seed deep into Morca's eager bowels. The red drake groaned at the bite, voice cracking and eyes nearly turning red from the lack of oxygen, but luckily for him the dragon over him released his neck while his maw stayed clamped on the smaller male. Xilion released his hold on the red dragon's penis just in time for it to shoot off the pent up load, which ended up splattering against Morca's front side and even the skunk who was stroking that painfully erected shaft. The smaller two males flumped down, exhausted, spent, coated in dragonic sperm and one of them was getting pumped full of it. Xilion gave a relaxed growl and removed his jaws from the smaller drake's shoulder and wiggled his hips around in that flooded backside, watching that chubby belly bulge out just a bit more with his added spooge. With a wet splurt he pulled free, letting his still mostly erect shaft bob nicely and that abused tail hole dribbled with thick waves of white gold.
"Mmmm...don't tell me you boys are finished already," the green dragon chuckled, having no trouble regaining his energy even after filling the smaller reptile with gallons of his semen.
Morca was catching his breath; his lungs happy for air while Jizzal started to ease himself back up, the front side of him doused in the heavy cream. The skunk gave a weak chuckle before leaning over and giving his hypnotized dragon a firm squeeze, which excited a lazy tail thump in response as the two continued to swim through the sexual haze that surrounded them and Morca kept that contented smirk ever since his gaze met with Xilion's.
"Phew...I could probably go another round...what did you have in mind next?" Jizzal inquired with a wry grin, his erection slowly starting to return while it dripped with dragonic slime.
The green beast snickered and leaned his head down, giving a firm kiss to the skunk's face, nearly engulfing his head in the process, but the two shared the gesture for a few seconds before Xilion pulled back and licked his lips.
"Ever have a -real- three way with two dragons before?" He asked with a wide grin, though it made the mephit giggle and slowly shake his head.
"Oh, well there's a first time for everything..." the big reptile rumbled and his tail quickly snagged around the skunk, giving a firm squeeze before he pulled him from the ground and rested the back of his head underneath Morca's tail, causing the still recovering drake to murmur pleasantly.
Jizzal barely had the time to look up at the grinning Xilion who was starting to commence with phase two of his rather kinky plan. He gave the skunk a wink before he slipped his tail free and got into the mating position again, aiming his thick, pink shaft at Morca's quivering pucker, which had the head of the skunk resting again.
"Oh damn..." was all the mephit could murmur out with a lustful smile before that large, dragonic member pressed up against his face and started to force his head into the wet backside of the curious drake who perked up at the pressure on his ass, and like a good mind slave he stayed relaxed.
Xilion's warm seed oozed out around Jizzal, soaking him in the sexual fluids while Morca had to feel rather than see what was going on, and from the feel of things the big dragon was going to fuck his master right into the drake's bowels. The first thrust sent the skunk's head and shoulders into the sloppy chute, and he was pinned down by the well endowed dragon before him as his paws rested on the throbbing shaft that was going to make this three way possible. Xilion lulled out his forked tongue, grinning widely still as he withdrew his shaft, but the anus sealed up around the mephit's slick form, the muscles already starting to draw him in, so he pressed the tip of his cock against Jizzal's stomach and gave another hard push. His paws once more gripped onto Morca's shoulders and he growled in content while the drake whimpered in pleasure and the skunk writhed in delight. The soaked, hot, musky passage clenched down tightly around the invading length and the skunk as Xilion worked things nice and slow, having all the time in the world.
With Jizzal pressed halfway into the red dragon's ass, Xilion went in a smooth gliding motion, feeding the skunk inch by inch into the moaning drake under him. Those squirms against his penis were only fueling his lust further, and he felt the mephit's erected shaft grinding up against it shamelessly as he vanished deeper into the flexing asshole. His arms were effectively pinned by the rippling walls and with the experienced dragon easing him further inside with his cock, a muffled moan left his lips as his hips were engulfed effortlessly by the messy tail hole. Jizzal added to the collection of spunk with his own brand, and Morca started to grip his claws into the ground as Xilion began to pick up the pace. He ignored his own cock right now, which was still dribbling with fresh semen but the veins were starting to bulge and firmness was gradually returning to the soon to be stuffed dragon.
Morca whined out again in pleasure, his head rearing back as he squeezed over his master's upper half and Xilion's impressive length that plunged into his rump over and over again, stretching the drake out further than before. The muffled moans and the heavy rumbling send chills up the red dragon's spine and tingles through his cock as he gave a firm squeeze, oozing out more of the bubbling seed but gaining more of that skunk weakly squirming up his butt. After the green dragon hilted himself finally inside of Morca's tight passage, he growled out just like before, but didn't bother to assert his dominance, he knew damn well he had these two right where he wanted him. Only a pair of cum and saliva splattered foot paws and a striped tail were twitching against the green dragon's groin and the red drake's anal ring, Xilion climaxed for the second time and let his penis go off like a geyser that ended up propelling the skunk deep into the murky bowels of the moaning drake who tensed up after getting his second injection of dragon seed, along with an extra helping of skunk.
Shivering and convulsing in pleasure, Morca panted heavily while the warmth filled his over stuffed ass, but it was plugged up by the proud looking green dragon who watched the small moving bulge of Jizzal work deeper into the smaller dragon's anatomy. Morca nearly purred while the squirms of his mephit master were felt through the length of his intestines all the way until the skunk ended up in the black-scaled belly of the beast. The skunk squirmed around still, having some energy despite his multiple orgasms and the lack of room, but the grinning mephit was long past spent and the powerful stomach walls began to knead over his form like he was another snack for the drake. Jizzal was forced to curl up inside, surrounded by waves of semen as the digestion process began, and gave a nice addition to Morca's belly as he rolled onto his side, lazily pawing at his stomach while the skunk's labored breathing could still be felt amongst the noisy gurgles and churns of the semen filled tank.
"Ahh...so good...heh, see what happens to good little drakes? They get treats," Xilion smirked and pulled his cock free from the aroused dragon's rear, which excited a wet and messy blast of gas from the blushing reptile. It didn't phase the proud creature one second; it would take much more than a fart to expel the copious amounts of semen he pumped into the now more considerably paunchy looking dragon.
Morca gave a weak nod, his eyes matching the gaze of those silver pupils once more, showing that he was still quite open to suggestion to the larger male, not even feeding him his master would change that.
"Though all that sex has left me positively famished...though you clean up while I get my dinner," Xilion asserted firmly, but with that toothy smile of his before his tongue slipped over his lips, moistening them.
Being told to clean up was rather vague, so the red drake gave a weak giggle before looking to the cum soaked dick resting against his rump. Slowly, he grunted and managed to turn himself around, belly sloshing and gurgling audible before he buried his snout into the loins of the much bigger dragon. His ebony tongue wasted no time in showing dexterity and skill while he began to clean over the massive length while hearing a hungry rumble from the hefty gut that rested atop his head now. Xilion just smiled at the well behaved drake and licked his lips once more before deciding now was the time to start with dinner.
The green dragon leaned down and effortlessly snapped up the tip of the red drake's tail into his powerful jaws. Rather than crushing it, his maw kneaded and squeezed around the scales while his tongue tasted those unique flavors of the smaller male. He drew in the rest of the lengthy appendage with ease, murring loudly and snorting smoke through his nostrils while the wet slurps of the obedient drake could still be heard, but that hungry stomach was louder, calling out for a spooge and skunk filled Morca. Wanting to appease his appetite, the green dragon's jaws relaxed and he began to swallow down the red-scaled tail, marveling as the scales nearly melted against his tongue and his throat took firm hold of the wiggling appendage.
Morca gave a quiet murmuring as his tail was slipped past those wet lips, but he didn't stop doing as he was told. With his nose buried in one of the prime sources of the dragon's musk, he was in no position to complain, he just wanted to make the larger male feel good, as were his orders. After firmly licking off most of the sperm, the red drake closed his mouth around the head of the limp cock and began to suckle lazily, hoping to clean off the rest and perhaps get another reward for good behavior. The suckling perked Xilion's attention, but he relaxed and released a few muffled moans around his dinner, now working his reptilian jaws around the messy hindquarters of the horny drake. He took a hard swallow, making lewd noises with his throat while it took hold of Morca's hind legs and hips, leading the drake slowly into the dark abyss of the ravenous cannibal.
The red dragon kept his attention on his work, though feeling that thick tongue slurping over his own hardened flesh and his twitching ball sac did cause Morca to pause for a moment to mmmm loudly around the member twitching in his mouth. The drake was rewarded with a soft pat on the head while the green dragon stayed seated on his haunches and took hold of the smaller male's chest with one paw while his tail curled around the bulged mid section, giving it a firm squeeze and exciting an urp from the drake who head his mouth full with leaking penis. However the green dragon's grin grew as the suckling resumed and his jaws worked over the bottom portion of Morca's stomach, his throat kneading and squishing over his loins while Xilion closed his eyes and began to relieve himself into the drake's maw.
Morca's cheeks quickly bulged with a hot, golden, musky fluid that was cascading free from Xilion's full bladder. The tangy piss continued to fill the red drake's muzzle, so he took a hearty gulp and closed his eyes while he drank the salty drink directly from the source, acting as a urinal for the dragon that was steadily consuming him. His stomach began to lightly jiggle as the thick urine was swallowed down by the obedient, and clearly tasty dragon. Heavy strands of saliva started to dribble onto Morca's head and chest as Xilion's jaws eased their way over that belly, squishing the still possibly conscious skunk inside while filling that scaled tummy with the dark yellow piss.
Gurgling lazily around the green dragon's penis, Morca kept his eyes closed while he felt the pressure of the urine start to die down, and his lips started to slip from the meaty dick he was pleasuring. His arms were dangling from Xilion's jaws, but the green dragon paused and decided to give the drake some more time to properly earn another treat. His stretched lips widened and he used his free paws to stuff the forelimbs of the suckling dragon into his hungry jaws, bulging out his cheeks further before gulping them down into his tight throat as it bulges further with Morca's form. His stomach squished and made an odd gurgling from deep inside of Xilion's throat before the red drake earned his final treat. He heard, and felt a grunt from the larger dragon as the stream of pee died down, but one last wad of spunk and piss was forced out from the spent shaft. Morca nearly gagged at first, tasting the heavily musky �golden' collection of semen that dribbled pee from his lazily sealed lips, but the red dragon smiled and gulped down what he could, licking over his scaled lips with a deep murr.
Morca's blue eyes opened half way, able to view the outside world as the ravenous reptile swallowed up his neck. His collar tag jingled against the ivory fangs while the drooling maw was held wide open, containing only the content looking drake who was already bulging out the pudgy stomach of the yellow scaled tummy. However with his stomach being squeezed so tightly by the powerful muscles, Morca groaned before letting out a thunderous burp as the larger dragon's jaws started to over take him. He had to pause and smile since he ended up expelling the torn boxers that once wore around his master's hips, soaked in saliva, urine, and semen; it made an audible splat on the grassy field. The red dragon tasted the flavors on his lips with a deep murr and shifted himself weakly as Xilion tilted his head back, giving Morca a view of the sky while his forked tongue slowly curled around the muzzle of the smiling drake. His lazy gaze closed fully while the clear saliva soaked over his mane and his face before the final, loud gulp sealed his fate as food for the dominant dragon.
The red dragon slipped fully into the powerful stomach, which eagerly began to squeeze and churn around Morca as he was forced to curl up as tight as possible in the fat stomach of the satisfied looking Xilion. He groaned in content, rubbing over his stomach while it begins to gurgle and glorp around the dragon who couldn't find any reason for complaint. The hot, humid chamber squeezed tighter, causing the tired drake's movements to die down gradually. Panting heavily inside of the larger reptile's satisfied gut, he couldn't see those silver runes flicker one last time before a thick, wet, fiery belch that filled the sky with a brilliant flame and a few blonde strands of hair. Xilion slurped over his lips, still tasting his dinner on them before he got comfortable and settled on the ground.
Xilion's powerful gut began to effortlessly break down the living, breathing dragon (and skunk) he had consumed without a second thought. He rested a paw on his stomach; listening to the symphony that was the noises his hard working belly was making over the heavy bulge as it began to break down the still dragon, converting the large collection of scales and flesh into a thick, nutritious soup; the same he does with every meal. The soothing sounds of his stomach hard at work, Xilion slept with a happy smile and one last heavy scented belch.
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Hours after his stuffed dinner, the green dragon's digestive system had completed it's job efficiently. Although he was still slumbering, Xilion's colon began to apply pressure in attempts to wake up the sleeping predator. His once greatly distended stomach was back to �normal'. Normal as in the hefty paunch was given several new inches thanks to that big meal he had the other day. However the reptile couldn't sleep forever and he was awoken by a thick, rancid fart that erupted from under his tail, signaling that his dinner was done and requested release. The green lizard grumbled and yawned, smacking his lips before getting up on all fours, after admiring the new inches to his tummy of course. The heavy stench made him grin and his tail flicked, fanning away the fume as he looked for a nice place to release his load. His eyes found the perfect spot and he waddled his bulky form over to the relaxing shade of a nice, large tree.
The proud dragon took a deep squat and spread his legs to expose his winking pucker to the dry spot of shaded grass. It wouldn't stay dry for how long however as Xilion grunted and released a thick, wet blast of brown fumes from his yawning muscle. Quickly after the expelled gas, a slimy collection of brown sludge began to squeeze itself out from underneath the dragon's tail. With a wide grin, and his claws clinging to the ground tightly the reptile's tail hole stretched out to accommodate for the sheer size of the dragon's waste. Grunting loudly, he pushed with all of his might until the soggy collection of waste plopped on the ground, staining the green earth brown and adding a heavy stench to the area.
Xilion groaned in content, hearing the lewd squishing sounds of his waste coiling underneath his ass, wafting up heat against his sac while he continued to release the dark brown waste that was littered with white, black, and red, all visibly remains from the red drake and the skunk. Or well, everything that wasn't added to the massive gut to the large dragon. With another groan Xilion pinches off the first log, letting it slop over onto the ground in a messy heat, leaving a contented grin on his muzzle. He grit his teeth and began to push again, slowly easing out another sturdier log of shit, plunging it into the pile of filth already resting in the shade rather than the harsh sun.
Much to his relief, the second log was smaller, but he ended up grunting and nearly straining something as he released one last foul fart, splattering loosely collected gunk against the pile of former dragon and skunk. After fanning the air with a smug grin he raised a hind leg and aimed his sheath at the pile of gunk, not bothering to look at it since if you've seen one pile of shit you've seen them all. He quickly emptied his bladder onto the remains of his playmates from the previous day before giving a little shake and looking to the manor, he'd need breakfast soon.
"Mmm, hope there's more dragons and skunks...even though they give me gas," He chuckled, musing at the pleasant memory of his latest meal, now nothing more than a steamy pile of dragon dung. Xilion happily trotted along, his tail swaying while he left behind a sort of memorial for Morca and Jizzal.
All that survived the digestion fully were the skulls of the two, as well as the collar that was worn around the red drake. Though now pet and master were reunited, steaming in the morning air while their predator's stomach gives an ominous rumbling.