Insolence has a Price
Makaidos does something really stupid.
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The champion's vile lust gets on Makaidos' nerves. He attacks the bigger dragon in a fit of rage, only to find himself subdued under his bulk. Trapped and defenseless, the only thing Makaidos can do is to take that big, barbed, ridged cock inside his defenseless tailhole...
WARNING: This story features blood, violence, non-consensual sex and RAPE! . Read at your own peril.
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"Nooo!" Makaidos roared out his rage. Within moments, every pair of eyes fell upon him.
Makaidos fixed his eyes on the champion. He saw the three guards on the side crouching, ready to pounce at a moment's notice. He didn't care about taking a risk when the safety of his friends was on the line. With a flap of his wings, he soared towards the champion and grabbed onto his thick tail, using the momentum to drag the male down.
The male barely flinched at the contact. With a single swipe of his tail, he sent Makaidos flying, then skidding on the ground like a mere whelp.
"Are you denying my right to breed?" the champion flared his wings menacingly, eyes burning with spite.
His rage gave Makaidos the strength he needed to stand up to him. "We made a deal. What gives you the right to break your word?"
"A clutch. Other potential mates. Legacy," the champion said as he advanced upon Makaidos. "Do you forget what we talked about them?"
"No," Makaidos snarled. He gripped the stone underneath his trembling paws, ready to pounce at a moment's notice. "I forgot that champions used to stand by what they said."
The red male lost it at that. He leaped forth in a storm of slashing wings and rising dust. Makaidos jumped to the side, desperately searching for a weakness in the male's posture. If there was one, it was impossible to find. His wings shadowed his bulk, and his swiping tail made any approach impossible. An attack from the front was the best and stupidest way of ending the fight quickly.
Makaidos took it. He ran towards the male, avoided his lunging bite, and scrambled away from a paw swipe. The male shifted his weight. His other paw stormed through the air, too quick and sudden. Makaidos lifted his wings to avoid his joints from being shattered and took the blow straight on his side. Crackling pain exploded all around his body when the momentum shoved him into a wall. He blinked and growled, shaking his head off the stars speckling before his eyes. The champion approached. Within heartbeats, he was upon him.
Within a moment, he stood above him. "You insolent whelp. I am going to show you what your females have missed."
And with that he plunged his cock right through Makaidos' defenseless tailhole. He roared and thrashed, fighting with anything he could. The champion's tail slammed against his, his two forepaws fell upon his wrists, and his wings had enough force to keep Makaidos from flapping. He was thoroughly trapped. The only thing he could do was to growl and snap uselessly as the champion pushed further between his defenseless muscles. He wasn't huge, nor painful. Makaidos actually enjoyed the sudden penetration. The champion's barbs tickled his senses, and his cock fit just right. It advanced, sinking its concentric circles of barbs until the champion's slit kissed Makaidos' pucker.
"That wasn't too bad, you bastard," Makaidos hissed in his face. "You're not half as big or strong as I believed."
"Am I not?" He licked the back of Makaidos' neck in a taunting gesture.
He shivered at the feeling of moisture and heat upon his scales. Makaidos slowly relaxed, giving in to that hot, soothing caress. He was licked maybe three times before a surge of heat traversed his muscles. He growled, and the champion snarled with delight.
"You feel it, don't you? All that heat, waiting to be unleashed."
"You weren't hard," Makaidos blinked in bewilderment.
"Expected me to take you like I took them, drake?" the red male gave another taunting lick and nibbled around Makaidos' neck. "I spent myself twice. It takes time to recover."
Scarce time, by the feel of it. Makaidos felt the champion's cock surge with riptides of engorging blood. He became harder, stiffer, and longer. He had to remain as relaxed as he could, yet the sharp barbs teased his muscles in so many different ways at the same time. Makaidos couldn't help but tighten, and add to the male's rising bliss. He hissed with every throb, delighting himself in piercing such a tight, heated shelter.
"I can take it. Better me than the females."
"Keep believing that, drake. Cling to that thought while I grow inside you. And when your muscles threaten to snap and your throat cracks dry with effort, you will know what a terrible choice you just made."
"At least...I make my own choices," Makaidos growled as another throb pushed his muscles apart. "I don't rob others of theirs."
The drake pulled his head back. He seemed to weigh the value of his words before a fierce snarl draped over his snout.
"I will enjoy breaking you."
Makaidos grabbed onto his legs, sinking the tips of his claws between the hard scales as the male's throbs became harder to bear. He was growing big. Too big, and too fast. The rim of his tailhole seethed with effort, trying uselessly to clamp down and restrict the huge girth that invaded and grew inside his body. To make matters worse, the champion started thrusting. He worked his cock in and out, just like he did for the two females.
Makaidos scrunched his eyes shut and roared. Although he saw it, he never imagined the scratching to feel so intense. Three sets of barbs dug into his flesh. The thickest were closest to the entrance of his tailhole. Their hooked girth was built to grip and hold the females in place during the peak of their pleasure. Makaidos lacked the lubrication of a well aroused female, so the pleasure was mostly replaced by pain. The hooks curled inwards when the male pushed, grabbing onto the uneven walls. The tickling lulled Makaidos into a false sense of arousal. He tightened hard, and when he did that, the champion pulled, causing the savage barbs to rake and collect small bits of frail, oversensitive flesh. Seething pain burst from Makaidos' tailhole, forcing his whole body to quiver and shake. He moaned and snapped and raked at the male's hard scales. With a satisfied growl, the champion thrust in again, burying his cock even deeper.
The middle row of barbs flared with invigorating blood. The blunt tips dug hard into the walls, forcing them to tighten harder. The squeezing movement not only stimulated the champion's cock, but it also flared the tiny barbs spread around his bulging flare. It pierced the deepest, and as a result it was also armed with the most annoying and stimulating barbs. Tiny and delicate, those little spikes raked the flesh with just the right mixture of pleasure and pain that inflated any dragon's burning pleasure.
Makaidos was no exception. Quite the contrary, his gender made him more susceptible to the champion's exotic weaponry. He had no delicate folds or a slit loose enough to accommodate a full grown cock, but he had a prostate that just waited to be touched.
The champion knew that. He pushed Makaidos hard into the wall with his next thrust. His balls found themselves firmly squeezed between two hard, scaly surfaces as the champion pressed himself hard against his belly. Makaidos' throat was split apart by a loud, unrelenting roar. Not only were his balls squeezed alive, but his prostate was being violated by the many barbs flaring around the invading cock.
"Had enough?" the champion sneered.
Makaidos couldn't speak even if he wanted to. His whole body became stiff like the rock below him. With his jaws firmly pressed against each other and his claws latched around hard scales, he squeezed as hard as he could. Pain, strong and raw exploded through his tailhole. His flesh stung from all sides, overly stretched by one of the biggest cocks Makaidos ever took inside him. Rivulets of blood sprung from the cuts to lubricate the champion's cock, giving him strength and pushing him closer to his peak.
Makaidos kept squeezing. He ignored the pain, blocked the tremendous fatigue, and struggled to keep himself as tight as he could, if only to avoid having his prostate turned to ribbons by those terrible barbs. They flared again, and again, taunting him with the sharpness of their tip.
The champion shoved himself yet again. Quaking pain exploded from Makaidos sack, obliterating any hope for resistance. His whole tunnel loosened, allowing that huge, invading cock to pierce as deep as it wanted. The champion slid forth hard and quick, digging his barbs into the hard layer of muscles. Makaidos' senses were overloaded with both pleasure and agony. His prostate was never submitted to such rough stimulation. It shook like a raging volcano on the brink of erupting.
And the male still pushed himself further, raking the hard prostate until his barbed tip slid halfway along its length. That's where Makaidos was the weakest and the most sensitive. No cock pierced this deep, and nothing scratched him so hard before. The barbs dug into his rock hard prostate, piercing it with maddening pain. Makaidos became stiff. A jet of scalding seed exploded from his abused organ, traveling through his slit, past his trembling muscles, and onto his half aroused cock, where it stirred and waited.
Makaidos' breath cut. He clamped down hard, yet the pressure refused to leave his rock hard prostate. Perhaps the barbs broke it. Maybe his stuffed hole was to blame. Makaidos could not figure that out when his whole head swam in a pool of smoldering instincts. Some urged caution, others burned with righteous vengeance.
Only a few begged for the impending release. Makaidos latched onto that little part of himself that desperately wanted to cum. He pierced through it like a lust crazed male that hasn't mated in months, and embraced the immense pressure welling inside his tailhole. It felt overpowering, and good, and hot. And thus he stopped resisting and fully gave himself into the smoldering tightness.
His hot seed broke through like a rolling avalanche, exploding from his cock with the might of an erupting volcano. Hard jets exploded from his slit, harder and thicker with every spasming spurt. Makaidos swam in bliss. The champion's barbs no longer stung, but caressed with long, maddening strokes. His horribly large girth stuffed his tailhole so hard, it instantly cut the time between ejaculations. With no time for pause, Makaidos' prostate leaked a continuous amount of seed that transformed into long, healthy spurts as it passed through his erupting cock.
Overpowering heat claimed Makaidos' senses. He blinked fast, then closed his eyes, attempting to wash away the spangling stars dancing before his eyes. They were unwelcome there. He wanted to see the champion. Desire to lay eyes upon the dragon that claimed his hole. But he couldn't. Not while his cock furiously ejaculated the copious amount of cum residing within his abused balls. Intense pleasure burst from his sack with every spurt to wash away the agonizing pain inflicted by the unyielding pressure squeezing around it. That pleasure paled in comparison to the inferno raging within his prostate. That was another organ responsible for a male's ejaculation; a fist sized rock that was no bigger than a dragon paw and no harder than his cock. It was sheltered deep inside a protective layer of muscles, secluded from touch and sight. Some even said it was redundant, until something or someone pierced deep enough to stir it.
The champion was one of those dragons blessed with unnatural length and frightening features. His barbs not only grabbed. They scratched, and pierced, penetrating flesh in the most intimate way. His cock did that to Makaidos during the peak of his ejaculation. It rubbed along the inferior edge of his prostate, allowing no relief from the dizzying heat or the relentless spasms. The barbs remained there, a constant reminder that even the deepest and most secluded of places could be conquered with the right touch.
Makaidos' tailhole quaked with unruly spasms even after his cock had nothing more to give. That maintained the blissful pleasure for a couple more heartbeats. Then, when the throbs stopped, so did the pleasure. The pleasant veil was lifted, giving way to shards of agonizing pain. They bit into the flesh like daggers, cutting and slicing and twisting into his flesh.
Makaidos roared so loud his eyes teared up. He was weak before these kinds of flames; defenseless to their crisping touch. His maw struck forth, latching around the champion's neck. Instincts urged him to fight, and bite, to free himself from this terrible clutch.
Yet Makaidos' bite lacked vigor. He nibbled instead of biting, enticing the champion even more.
"You bite like a hatchling," he pulled himself back. The receding barbs allowed Makaidos a moment of relief. He panted, blinking the tears from his eyes, before his balls were smashed into oblivion. The sharp pain went all the way through his tailhole, exploding across his abused prostate. It smoldered fiercely, barely able to cope with the barbs any longer. They already drew gashes along the sensitive flesh, leaving a permanent mark upon the male's most sensitive of organs.
Makaidos threw his head back and roared. That was the only thing he could do. Roar until his throat went raw and his hole withered under the champion's ruthless touch.
"Yes. Roar. Roar as loud as you can, dragon. It makes the seed flow faster."
The champion's taunting growls were lost to Makaidos. All he felt was the terrible bite of pain. Focus and strength were lost to him. Without his ability to fight and resist, Makaidos was worse than a female. He was a wretch, only useful to store the cum of the countless males that spilled themselves inside him.
He endured waves of agony and spasms of smoldering pain until the champion's cock jolted with unnatural throbs. It expanded and grew inside him, stretching his muscles so much they threatened to rupture and spill. Makaidos held his breath. It was the only way to cope with the pain until the champion shook the cave with his roar.
Makaidos thought it was another jest when the dragon pushed himself all the way in. His barbs violently raked along the prostate, forcing Makaidos to squeeze as hard as he could.
He embraced the champion as tight as he could, sealing the red dragon's fate. With a long, wailing cry, the champion allowed all his great strength and endurance to leak out in form of hot, spurting seed. Makaidos clamped his maw shut, muffling his own roar. The throbs stole the pain away. Each spurt drew the barbs deeper into his prostate, stroking the organ in so many blissful ways. Makaidos felt that dazzling heat return. He gave into the erupting bliss, exploding with his own spurting climax. His roar mixed in with the champion's as both dragons emptied themselves of all the lust and pain they recently endured.
It felt good, and soothing. The frostfire touch froze the pain and gave life to immeasurable amounts of heated pleasure. With great strain, Makaidos emptied himself of all the abuse he endured at the barbed tip of this unruly champion. He came so hard, so fast. His thick spurts unloaded impressive amounts of semen. The gooey fluid had nowhere go to, however. With the only tunnel thoroughly stuffed by cock, it could only travel further inwards. Makaidos squirmed at the feel of that hot, precious load slithering inside him. It felt indescribable, to have a male's most precious fluid reach so deep into a hole that has never been properly explored. With his senses tickled in so many delightful ways, Makaidos couldn't help but to surrender himself to the bliss and expel as much seed as he could before this moment of great delight reached its climax.
The red male tapered off first. He allowed his throat to cool off from its smoldering growl, then pulled himself back. He slid quicker and easier, thanks to the overwhelming amounts of seed. The fluid sprayed right out of Makaidos' tailhole, splashing hard into the closest wall. Rivers of cum followed in the wake of the lessening pain. Makaidos celebrated his freedom with gushes of fresh seed. It felt so good to clamp his muscles together again, especially when each squeeze was accompanied by hefty spurts of thick, virile seed.
"I have filled, stretched, and shamed you with my scent. If you were a female, I would allow you to cleanse yourself of my seed and recover from this coupling."
"What keeps you?" Makaidos said, panting heftily after such a heated ordeal.
"My beliefs. You have to be taught that insolence has a price," champion rose onto his fours without bothering to clean his dripping cock. It almost touched the ground, throbbing and bobbing like that.
Makaidos could hardly believe he took that inside. It was huge, almost as thick as one of his paws. He could see the layers of barbs spread around the dragon's bulged head, along with each concentric ring. Despite the pain it caused, Makaidos developed a certain appreciated for the cock dangling before his eyes. It filled him twice, first with its girth, then with its seed.
And anything that erupted inside his tailhole had a place inside the dragon's mind.
"Wait. What are you going to do?" he asked as the red male turned around.
"Punish you," he said, rising his wings to reveal the forms of the three approaching guards.
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Holy moly. Wasn't that the roughest mating you've read about? Probably not, but still...Not many dragons are meant to take something so large inside them. I hope you lasted till the end, heh!
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