Un-expected saviour
It's been a long time since I've written a story so I apologise if I'm a little rusty at this. This story is gonna be an attempt at writing from a first person perspective so I hope its going to be good. As usual all rules apply to this story as others here on yiffstar. If you're not old enough and/or homosexual acts offend you don't read on. (And so you know it's based in a world where furies are completely unheard of)
It's a long time until you get to the yiffy bit, but I think it's worth the read
Hey there, my name is John I'm 21, about 5'6", fair skinned, short brown hair and I'm a traveller but not the kind that lives in a caravan, I have no home. My home consists of the rucksack on my back and anywhere suitable to set up camp. Living in one location for long periods of time never appealed to me, or at least it didn't. About a year ago, after leaving a small village, whose name I cannot remember, my life took a dramatic twist, one that even in my wildest dreams I could never have imagined, and whether you want to believe it or not I shall tell you my tale.
It was in the middle of winter, a dry, bright yet windy day and I had just left a small tavern at which I was staying while working, doing small tasks, cleaning, serving customers, just to earn some cash. My rucksack packed full with all my supplies, tent, food, fuel for a fire, torches and other necessities that I had stocked up on the night before. After saying my good bye's to the few friends I had made I set off into the forests, no real destination in mind, I liked to wander which did often get me lost, but finding my way back to civilisation was never too difficult.
Walking along a small dirt path, admiring the scenery as it passed by I began to think to myself, thinking idle thoughts that had no real meaning, allowing my feet to carry me where they wanted, my rucksack rustling about. It wasn't too long before I decided to turn off the path, walking into the dense forestry that surrounded the path.
It was cold, especially since I was walking around a mountainous region. The thick jumper I wore, surrounded by a well-insulated puffer jacked provided enough warmth, but it didn't stop the blistering cold winds blowing past my face, drying my skin out. The trees providing little protection from the gusts, causing my to shudder now and then. My gloved hands were buried in the pockets of my jacket, stealing what warmth I could.
The bright sunlight began to dwindle as it crept into the late hours of the day, turning the sky into a fire lit sea of orange. The sun fading over the horizon like the flame of a dying candle. The trees around me were too closely packed to effectively set up camp so I decided to keep walking until I found a suitable opening, climbing over the sense rivers of undergrowth, strong tree roots almost tripping me now and then. Thankfully it wasn't long before I noticed a nice open area to set up my tent.
After an hour or so the tent had been set up with a small controlled fire burning underneath a saucepan, heating up some milk in order to make some hot chocolate, thermos flask ready to store the hot beverage. I had eaten quite a lot before I left compliments of the tavern owner so hunger wasn't an issue at the moment.
The fire had died out by now and I was idly staring up at the dark blue night sky as it shone, covered with a bed of stars twinkling brightly, invoking a relaxing sensation within me, accompanied by the silence of the night. The moon the only source of light over the sleeping forests and I was to join them, climbing into the tent, curling up into my sleeping bag my eyes fell shut, sending me into a gentle slumber.
A bright light crept into the tent, waking me slowly into the new day, the sounds of young birds chirping loudly amongst the sounds of other waking creatures the only thing to be heard. I let out a loud yawn, climbing out of my sleeping bag, still wearing my clothes, as it was much to cold to sleep in anything less. The fresh woodland air filled my lungs, the scent of bacon frying slowly fading into the forest while I cooked myself some breakfast, attracting a few creatures, including a rare treat. I was approached by a small arctic fox, obviously attracted by the scent of food. I did my best not to scare off the timid creature, offering it some food, which it accepted, devouring a slice of bacon within seconds before scampering off into the woods once more.
I hadn't realised I would have been far enough north to see an arctic fox, the experience leaving me with a warm feeling inside as I cleaned up my mess and packed away. I wanted to make sure my impact on the surrounding ecosystem was as minimal as possible before carrying on my journey. The rest of the day was mostly uneventful, hiking along while thinking to myself, creating tunes, melodies, even poems within my own mind. I was off in my own world, so much so I didn't realise the scenery change, snow had now covered the ground and trees, the snow crunching beneath my feet with every step while more of the crystal snow flakes fell around me.
It wasn't until I found myself at a frozen lake when I was broken from my trance, the frozen face sparkling with beauty as the snow fell rhythmically, swaying in the idle winds which were no stronger than a soft breeze. This lake was huge and untouched by man, how far away that village was now was a mystery to me while I took into consideration my next decision. I could change the direction of my wandering, go around the lake which would have taken hours and hours, or risk it and walk across the ice.
There was a thick sheet of snow atop the ice, meaning it wouldn't be too hard to get a grip on it, and the temperature around here was under zero degrees Celsius almost all year so I figured the ice would be thick. After inspecting the ice near the edges of the lake I guessed the ice to be at least a foot thick and decided to risk it.
Carefully, step by step I walked out onto the frozen surface, the dry ice and snow easy to grip so slipping on the ice would be difficult. I walked at a reasonable pace, keeping in mind to go carefully, not sure what could happen the further out to the centre I got. I was never the smartest kid back in school, but I knew that the centre of the lake is where the ice would be thinnest and therefore would need me to be careful.
The lake was a lot bigger than I had first believed. It had taken about 10 minutes just to reach the middle of the lake, and I could feel that the ice was much more fragile here, the slight cracking sounds making my heart sink, I was expecting to plunge in at any moment now. Thankfully I had got past the middle, speeding up as I approached more solid ice, I thought I was in the clear but I was wrong.
It hadn't occurred to me that being out in the open the lake was exposed to more sunlight and it was slowly weakening the longer I was out there so much so that it began cracking and splitting. I barely managed to escape falling in as the ice below me divided. Panicking I did the first thing that come to my mind, I ran, and boy did I run. This however made things worse, my heavy footsteps pounding into the ice was only making it break up faster and the added weight of my rucksack didn't help at all. I didn't care though, the edge of the lake was approaching I was almost there before my vision suddenly seemed to go blank, the air rushing out of my lungs as my body felt as if it froze, blistering cold water surrounding my body as I sunk rapidly. Struggling I tried swimming up towards the fading light, but the insulation in my jacket that had spared me from the cold was now absorbing water, making me sink faster and faster. My whole body seemed as if it was shutting down from the cold.
I remember the strong urge to sleep my body tiring out quickly, my consciousness quickly fading. With what strength I had left I unbuckled my rucksack, letting it sink to the bottom of the lake without dragging me with it. With that weight no longer on my back swimming to the top seemed almost effortless. I gasped loudly as my head broke the surface, emerging from where I once fell, gasping for breath, and frantically trying to find something to grasp onto. I managed to swim through the chunks of breaking ice, reaching the edge where it remained solid. It took all my energy to climb out of the water and drag my self to the edge of the lake, almost collapsing once I had crawled onto solid ground.
It was there I lay, panting heavily as the darkness of eternal sleep crowded my vision, my last thoughts of how much of a stupid idea that was. I knew now that this had to be the end of my life. With no food or shelter, lying in clothes soaked with ice cold water I believed I would die. The cold causing my body to give up, breathing became harder and harder as my lungs found it harder and harder to work. I had shut my eyes, expecting to never open them again as my mind faded into darkness.
The next thing I remember was awakening, my head feeling as if hammers were smashing it. But what I was more confused about was the fact I was so hot. I was wrapped tightly in thick layers of something soft and warm, I was dry. It was as if it had been a dream. I still found it difficult to see anything, feeling incredibly tired as well. It was then felt a smooth hand brush along my cheek in a comforting manner, a gentle male voice whispered to me into my ear, telling me I was safe, telling me that I would be cared for and that I should rest. To tired to talk I could only mumble before fading back to sleep.
I don't know how much time had passed since then, but the next time I awoke my vision was clear, and though my headache was still present and I still had the urge to sleep I was too curious to know where I was. Sitting up I found myself in a very large room, lying in the middle of a king-sized bed, a huge blanket covering my body. I lifted up the sheet to check my body, only finding more and more layers of bedding until I came to see my naked body. I gulped, laying the sheets back down, looking to see any sign of my clothes in the room. It was moderately empty. Clean with a set of drawers to the right, a wardrobe to the left and a door in front of the bed. On the wall was a large painting of some form of abstract art of which I took no notice. Sitting up more I noticed about 3 heaters around the bed all on full blast. The heat reminding me of how I felt thirsty, my throat was dry.
No one was around so got up, wandering over to the draws, searching for some clothing, who ever this was looking after him he hoped they wouldn't mind him borrowing some clothes. I opened the draws, pulling out a pair of what seemed to be underwear, shocked at just how huge they were. I could have probably fit two people into these. I already had mental images of this guy being one of those freakishly huge people, which would also explain the large bed. I found a large shirt, which I slipped on. And though it was way too big for me it at least covered my naked body.
When I approached the door I even realised how much bigger it seemed. The handle of the door was near my chest. Who ever it was who lived here they must have been tall. I opened the door just a bit, sticking my head out. I could see a long hallway, a few doors either side, and most of them shut, one of which was wide open, which seemed to open up into a kitchen. I knew I should probable have stayed in bed but I needed to know where I was, what happened and who had saved me. I walked out into the hallway, the change in temperature instantly hitting me, making me shudder slightly, coughing a bit before continuing on, it was still warm, but compared to the room it was freezing. My bare feet made barely any noise on the soft carpeting; the only noise was the occasional squeak of a floorboard. I approached the door to what I believed was the kitchen, I could hear someone inside, and it sounded as if he was cooking something. The smell of chicken began wafting out from the door as I leant to a peek inside; to nervous to just walk in. what I saw their id never forget.
Standing at the counter, back facing me was a large, two-legged black creature, huge wings protruding from his back, the wings shining with a slight midnight blue hint. I froze completely, it looked like there was a dragon, standing there. This all seemed too impossible; it even had a tail that swayed behind the creature while a soft humming emitted from it. Despite this it seemed as if it was wearing a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt with holes for the wings. The clothing bagged a little, making it seem very casual. Now I realised why everything was so big, but I didn't know what to say or do.
I felt a tingling sensation in my throat, causing me to groan slightly before coughing. I couldn't hold it back. I looked back up; the creature had turned, facing me with golden eyes. Those pools stared right into me, as if diving into my soul. I was paralysed, I couldn't move at all.
"You should be in bed" its voice was gentle and soothing, it didn't sounds dangerous, but even then I was too scared to move. It was then it took a step forward and I instinctively stepped back. The creature stopped there, staring at me still.
"Look... don't be scared little one, I wont hurt you" it held its hands up, obviously trying to be less threatening while it stepped closer, but it didn't help, I ran back to the bedroom, it was the only place I could think of running. I slammed the door behind me, leaning against it. My heart was pounding, my legs felt weak, my stomach sinking, I felt sick with fear and combined with my weakened condition I couldn't stay up and I passed out.
When I awoke again I was back in the bed; the shirt had been left on me. As I sat up once more, groaning a little, rubbing my head I realised what happened earlier. The shock hit me once again and I went to jump out of the bed only to be pushed down. I screamed, and loudly, the creature was now above me, his face inches from me while his other claw clasped around my mouth, turning my screams into mere muffles. Tears of fear streamed down my face as I stared at the beast. It leaned in closer, its face nearing mine as I struggled more.
"Shhhhh.... Please, calm down, your safe, I will care for you, you need to rest" it was then I felt more relaxed, my breathing still heavy but the voice was familiar, it was the same that I first heard when I was still to sick to wake properly. I felt the grip around me loosened while I sank back into the bed. The claw on my chest was removed but the one around my mouth was still tight.
"Now. Will you promise not to scream if I move my claw away?" I nodded slightly, letting out a slight whimper of fear. I was still scared; who wouldn't be having a massive dragon like creature pinning you down? Slowly the scaled hand slipped away, the dark dragon sitting up with a warm smile. His golden eyes gazing at me, seeming to make me relax more.
"If you feel up to it, I have just made a fresh batch of chicken soup, would you like some?" his voice was still gentle and calm but I was too fascinated to think of food right now.
"What.... What are you?" I asked, my voice was shaky, showing how obviously nervous I was.
"Well my little friend, I'm a dragon anthro, and my race has existed for many years, we have just had no involvement with humans since what you refer to as the middle ages. There many like me, as well as anthro's of varying species. I know this must be all very new to you, and rather shocking to see but you must conserve your energy. You have nothing to fear from me"
I could only nod, still in slight sock as I lay. The dragon had a distinct scent, which I found very alluring. It was rather hard to describe, it's was like a sweet kind of smell with a hint of musk. The dragon smiled to me, petting my leg before giving my stroke a cheek, causing me to smile a little.
"So you gonna have something to eat?" he asked, his tone of voice never changing. I shook my head slowly, at this time I didn't know what I wanted, I was hungry but didn't want to eat.
"Alright then, but you haven't eaten in about 2 days so you should eat something soon. But for now rest, ill be back later to check on you ok" once again I nodded in response. I was surprised at how long ago that incident at the lake was, as to me it only felt like it was earlier that day. The dragon walked out of the room, closing the door behind him, leaving me alone. I couldn't help but notice that throughout that experience I had become aroused, I was only thankful it wasn't visible before trying to sleep again, which proved to be quite difficult.
The days passed on slowly; I only ever left the room to use the bathroom, which was slightly difficult seeing as everything was so large to accommodate the dragon's size. He fed me while in bed, mostly soups, trying to refrain from solids until I was feeling better. I found out his name was Darrel and he explained how the anthro culture was much like the humans. The only difference being that they lived in hidden regions, and that I had stumbled onto the edge of the one he lived in. The more he explained the more grateful I was for him saving me. Apparently these anthro's were once a part of human culture, but it got out of hand, and being the minority the anthro's were forced into hiding since. If an anthro was to enter human territory it was punishable, and interaction with humans could mean a sentence of death. Darrel had found me unconscious on the lakeside while travelling around the outskirts of the region and brought me home to care for me. He was kind, gentle, and loving; his only interest was in me getting better. Or so I thought.
A couple of days later I had been feeling well enough to walk around on my own, but Darrel insisted on me resting. I had awoken upon hearing another voice in the distance, one that was unfamiliar to me. Sneaking out of bed I put on my clothes, which Darrel had cleaned for me, though my jacket had to be torn off when he struggled getting it off me when he found me, fearing I would die of hypothermia. I walked out into the hallway, near to where the living room was, there was definitely someone else in there talking with Darrel.
"You know, I should report you man, not only have you interacted with a human, you let it into your house!" the other voice was obviously male and he spoke with a raspy yet slightly angered voice.
"Scott, he was going to die out there unless I saved him, what else was I supposed to do? Let him die out there?" I smiled a bit, hearing Darrel defending me like that.
"Alright man I get it. But what are you going to do now that he knows about us? If you let him go he's gonna tell all the other humans, and then they are gonna swarm here looking for this acclaimed dragon" I could hear one of them let out a sigh, most likely it was Darrel.
"I don't know... maybe he wont tell. Or maybe he wont leave, he can stay with Me." the other person chuckled a bit.
"And what? You think you make him into that little sex slave you've always wanted? Heh now I get it. You only saved the human because you want to fuck it. I told you its not natural to find humans attractive..." I couldn't listen to any more, I felt my self running to the room once more, slamming the door behind me, crying to myself. I didn't know why it made me so upset to hear that Darrel only liked me in hopes of having sex, I could have understood being angry, perhaps scared, but I was upset.
I could hear a lot of rustling and yelling going on between the two, followed by a door slamming. The house fell silent. I could only hear the light humming of the heaters in the room. I jumped a bit as he heard a knocking on the door before it opened slowly, the dark dragon walking in slowly.
Trying to pretend I was asleep I lay still on the bed, feeling it sink as he sat on the edge, sighing loudly to himself. I still didn't move, I didn't want to see him or talk to him.
"I'm guessing you heard what that moron wolf said." I didn't respond to him, but I knew now what species this other anthro was, which I did find slightly intriguing.
"Look, I think humans are incredibly sexy, I will not deny that. But please, that was never the reason for me saving you, and it's not the reason I'm looking after you, and it never will be" the room fell silent once more. I let out a slight sigh of my own, turning to lay on my side, facing him.
"Then why are you? You told me yourself that this is a massive risk you're taking by looking after me. What other motives would drive you to put yourself at so much risk?" the silence engulfed the room once more. Darrel slouched, looking away slightly
"I just want to find someone who will like me for who I am" before I could respond he had got up and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. I didn't know what to do and stayed in the room thinking. I thought deeply about everything, and I made many realisations. The first was being that I found him highly attractive, both physically and mentally. Being gay had never occurred to me before, and here I was trying to determine if I had feelings for another male, twice my size who was also a completely different species. I kept thinking back to what that wolf said, about Darrel wanting a human as a sex slave, and what shocked me more was the fact I found the idea incredibly interesting, even arousing.
I knew that Darrel was upset about what happened, it was more obvious when he didn't check on me until the next morning for breakfast. Even then he said very little, trying to avoid me. Life in his house had suddenly become very awkward. It was later that night when he walked into the room; I wasn't asleep at the time so he hadn't woken me.
"Well John... your more then well enough to leave now. I was hoping you'd probably stay a bit longer but I've packed a bag with some necessities, you can go back to your travelling tomorrow." Once again he barely gave me enough time to respond before he was almost out of the door.
"Darrel wait..." The dragon stopped as he heard my voice, turning to face me "do...do I have to go?" I didn't know how else to tell him I wanted to stay, but the question seemed to make him smile slightly.
"Why would you want to stay?" he asked, his voice had a hint of angst in it. Making me a little worried.
"Well for one I lost everything I owned back at the lake. And well... because I like you, a lot. Its nice here, much better than travelling around alone..." The dragon smiled a bit more. But he still sounded a little depressed.
"You sure you want to live with a freak who probably wants to turn you into a fuck toy?" it was obvious he was being sarcastic about that. But I knew a part of him probably did want that. I wasn't sure what to say in response, causing the room to fall into silence again, only to be broken a moment later as the dragon sighed.
"Well, I suppose being a... sex toy... couldn't be all that bad" I chuckled slightly, smiling a bit to him. Laughing a little as I saw his eyes light up a bit, staring at me curiously.
"Pardon?" I chuckled a bit more, blushing a bit as I sat up properly. He probably didn't believe what he heard from me.
"I said, that being your sex toy couldn't be that bad... I bet it could be quite enjoyable" I felt very nervous, I couldn't believe I was saying this.
"Please don't joke about it. But you can stay if you really want to I suppose" I couldn't help but chuckle slightly, wanting him to know how willing I truly was.
"Darrel, I owe you so much for saving my life, and I can't think of I better way to do it, than by devoting my life to you." Darrel smiled more as he approached. I couldn't help but gulp, seeing his trousers beginning to tent, and it was no small bulge either. It was then that it occurred to me that he was so much bigger than I was.
"Are you sure you know what you're getting into John. Do you really want to do this?" he asked, I could notice his scent growing in the room, it was incredibly muscular, turning me on more and more every passing second. I nodded slowly while smiling up at him, seeing his grin, once of his claws rubbing at his thickening cock concealed behind his clothing.
"Plus I'm very eager to erm... see what your like... down below" I smiled a bit, chuckling slightly, gulping as he climbed onto the bed, resting on his knees, leaning over me slowly, making me lay back.
"Well, if your one hundred percent sure you want to do this with me I suppose ill have to give you a taster of what your life will be like from now on." I smiled a little, feeling more nervous now. His scent even stronger in the concealed area, his bulging groin inches from me, his massive form above me, his breathe washing over my face, the scent rather pleasurable. "When you're ready you can go and take a peek of what I'm like down below for yourself. But know, that from now on you are to refer to me as master or sir"
I couldn't believe how quickly he changed, almost a minute ago he barely wanted to talk with me, and now he was above me, his massive concealed cock slowly pressing into my stomach, making me feel its warmth as it swelled. I nodded slightly, blushing slightly, feeling his arms either side of my head. His face leaned in closer to mine, his nose mere millimetres from mine. Suddenly his tongue licked over my lips, catching me off guard, before I could don anything his scaled lips were against mine, I could feel his smooth scales caressing my skin, his serpent like tongue slipping out to lick along them before sliding into my mouth. The sensation was electrifying; his hips began grinding forward, his bulging groin rubbing against my body. My breathing intensified, my hands finding themselves at his shoulders, gripping onto him slightly as my body seemed to melt underneath him, his tongue was long and thick, probing around my mouth, rubbing along my own tongue as the kiss deepened, I couldn't believe this at all. Soon enough he broke the kiss, licking over my face once more while I lay still. I saw him remove his shirt, pulling them up over his wings, throwing it into the corner. I gazed over his muscular chest. His well defined six pack shining slightly with sweat like the rest of his body. It was hot enough in here, but it was obvious that things were only beginning to heat up.
I let out a soft murring sound as I stared at him, the idea of being his slave more and more appealing with each passing second. Slowly his head lowered once more, I was expecting him to kiss again but was met with a lick over my cheek, I couldn't help but shudder as he felt the wet appendage slide into my tongue, causing me to groan.
"Now keep in mind, I will get very very dominant, and probably say some rather extreme things. But if at any time you want to stop, just say 'cheesewhiz', or grab my tail, twist it and pull... gently of course. Otherwise I won't stop. Got that?"
"Yes" I gulped a little, nodding softly as he pulled back, smiling nervously.
"Yes what?" he stared at me, glaring a little, then I remembered what had said earlier.
"Yes Master" that made him smile a bit, obviously satisfied for now. I was a bit disappointed to see him get up, standing next to the bed, facing me, his bulging groin now near my face, his scent incredibly powerful.
"Well then, your first task pet is to undo my trousers. It shouldn't be that hard" I gulped a bit, he was obviously enjoying this and eager to get underway. Slowly I leant forward; his musk was strong while I gripped his belt buckle. Slowly untying it, loosening his trousers, slowly sliding them down, my face inches from that bulging shaft. His boxer shorts tented with his cock, a massive damp patch where the tip was, making his musky scent even stronger. He simply let his trousers fall to his feet, kicking them off. I smiled a bit looking up at him, gazing over his sweaty frame, finding it incredibly arousing.
Without saying a word I suddenly felt a claw on my head, pushing it against his crotch. The dragon shut his eyes, thrusting against my face; his cock rubbing against me, damping my face with his pre cum soaked boxers.
"Mmm... such a good pet... lick it" he motioned as he pulled my head up, pressing the tip against my lips, the damp fabric the only thing between his cock and my mouth. Slowly I did as was asked my tongue reaching out, sliding over the damp patch, I could feel the hot shaft throb from under his boxers, warm pre adding to the damp patch, giving me a strong taste of it. Though it was a very powerful taste, it was also surprisingly tasty, I found my self wanting even more, and I was granted this as I saw his boxers slowly sliding down, freeing the massive cock.
I couldn't help but stare for a long time, my eyes drinking in the gaze of the huge ebony shaft. It was unlike any I had seen. The tip come to a point unlike the tip of my human cock, the long pole was smooth, glistening with pre cum. The base slightly thicker, thinning a bit near the middle before it reached back to the tip. Gazing lower I found that his massive balls were external, his cock protruding from a sheath much like a canines would except scaled. This surprised me as I thought his cock would be concealed like reptiles, but I was wrong. Not like that's a bad thing though.
"You gonna stare all day or you gonna star servicing me?" he grinned down at me, obviously liking how I admired the massive cock. I knew it would be big, I only two thirds his height, but this cock must have been just over a foot long and a good few inches thick. I cautiously grasped it in one hand, feeling the moist warmth radiating from it as the shaft pulsed, clearly finding pleasure from my gentle touch as it pulsed again as my second hand tried to wrap around it. The size of it was mesmerising, I found my hands sliding up and down the large pole, aiming the tip at my face as I leaned in closer, Darrel's claw urging me on. The thick shaft throbbed more in arousal, sending forth a strong shot of pre, which hit my face. I was amazed at the amount, but with balls the size of grapefruits it wasn't that much of a surprise. Darrel was loving this, I could hear him moaning softly, his sounds of pleasure growing in volume as I took the tip of his shaft into my mouth, wrapping my lips around it, feeling another warm blast of pre shoot into my mouth. Once again the taste was pleasurable, more so than my first taste. I savoured every drop, letting it slide down my throat, accepting the next blast of pre while my tongue slid over the tip of his shaft.
Resuming the motions of my hands, I caressed over his long shaft, sneaking one hand down to grasp his scaled sac, rubbing those massive balls, I could feel how hefty they were, filled to the brim with his thick cum. I felt his claw leave my head, only to remove my shirt. He pulled the fabric up, making he have to slide my mouth off of his cock so my shirt could be removed. Like his own clothing he discarded it into the corner, his claw pressing against my skull once more, forcing my head lower.
"Give your masters balls a thorough licking slave" I nodded softly, more than happy to do anything he said. I was probably enjoying it as much as he was while he pushed his hips forward, grinding his balls against my face slowly. I let out a muffled moan, licking the smooth scaled sac. Tasting the tangy sweat from it while my tongue caressed those orbs. Darrel physically shuddered, I felt his warm cock throb again as he pushed it against the back of my head. I too shuddered slightly, feeling something warm landing over my bare back, I guessed the warm thick liquid was more pre jetting from that wondrous cock. The idea of having his cum cover me only turned me on more, my tongue dragging around his balls slowly, pressing against them roughly. It was then that I tried to be a little more adventurous, taking a small bit of his sac into my mouth, suckling lightly on it, carefully grinding my teeth down, nibbling on it. A loud groan confirmed his enjoyment of it. After a few more moments he stepped back, making me fall forward as it tried to follow his cock. Blushing slightly he smirked down at me, petting my head.
"Now my little pet, roll to lay on your back, head leaning off of the side of the bed here" I wondered what he was up to but I obeyed anyway. It had been incredibly fun already. Slowly I lay on my back, my head hanging over the edge, giving me an upside down view of his glorious cock, his large balls hanging above my face. Letting out another soft moan I felt a large amount of pre hit my chin as it dripped from his cock, slowly drooling down to soak my face, though it didn't bother me, I loved the feeling and the smell. I jumped slightly as I was caught by surprise, his large balls lowering onto my face, his scaled sac enveloping over my face as he began rubbing his balls against my face once more. My nostrils bombarded by his musky sent once more, drinking it in eagerly. Soon enough though they were gone, replaced by his throbbing tip pressing against my lips, demanding entry, which I did not deny. Slowly the hot tip pushed into my mouth, releasing another jet of pre, which was gulped down joyfully. However his thick cock didn't stop pushing forth, causing me to gag as the tip pressed against my throat, my lips sealed tightly around the huge shaft. Shuddering once again I felt his hand caressing my chest, smearing some pre over me while I licked at the cock.
"I hope you remember what to do if you want me to stop pet" nodding slightly I slid my hands around, gently rubbing his scaled buttocks, ready to grasp his tail and tug it at a moments notice. He seemed to enjoy the touch on his rear so I was more than happy to grope his muscled cheeks, rubbing them firmly. Suddenly I gagged louder, feeling the head of that huge cock plunge further into my throat. Entering the tight orifice while throbbing in excitement. He left it there, letting me get used to it before pulling back and thrusting in again, this time a little further. Each push in made me grip his ass tightly, trying to endure it. It was highly pleasurable, licking the throbbing cock as my mouth filled with pre; the occasional shot pushing down into my throat.
It was surprising just how much of his thick cock I could handle, my tongue constantly rubbing along the smoothly textured cock. My jaw had widened to accompany the slightly thicker base. Only a few inches of the huge cock remained out of my mouth. My eyes staring once again at that massive black ball sac as I kept sucking on his shaft, inhaling his strong scent with every breath. My hands slowly caressing over his smooth scaled rear, both of us getting very hot and sweaty, making it all the more enjoyable. The thick shaft in my throat slowly resumed sliding back and forth, the whole cock nearly leaving my mouth before slamming back in, slowly building up speed. I was still gagging slightly but slowly getting used to it, the sensation of his hot cock pulsing within my tight throat while I gulped and sucked around it was purely heaven.
Shivering slightly a felt my cock suddenly exposed, a loud tearing sound filling the room as Darrel shredded my clothing, my meagre 7" cock suddenly engulfed in the warmth of his mouth, my balls. I could sense his tongue gliding over my cock as it throbbed painfully in arousal, making me moan around his shaft, caressing it more as his hips began getting harder, slamming in faster while his shaft throbbed more, his massive balls slapping against my face each time he pushed in.
In an instant his mouth had left my cock, a loud roar echoing into the room as his hips forced his cock back down into my throat. I could feel it pulsing more than it had before, my stomach expanded with a hot thick liquid. I could tell it was his cum and I loved it. He slammed back and forth a few more times before pulling out. His cock still throbbing in orgasm, filling my mouth with a load of his cum. The taste was more powerful than his pre, almost overwhelming while I licked at it, gulping it down eagerly. The rest of his cum shamefully blasted over my face, drenching me in his seed while he aimed it up, coating my chest with some of the powerful shots.
We lay panting heavily for a few moments; his orgasm had ended yet his cock still dripped cum onto my smaller body. Leaning up slightly I kissed the underside of it, making him murr lightly, his cock still rock hard.
"Now pet lay on the bed, on your front and get rid of the last of your trousers. Don't worry about getting the sheets messy" I nodded lightly as he agreed throwing the remnants of my trousers and boxers onto the floor, lying with my sticky chest against the bed sheets. I felt him slowly climb atop me, his warm scales rubbing against my back while he aimed his cock, making me gasp as I felt it poking up between my but cheeks, the tip rubbing against my pucker.
"Sir... don't you think you're a little... big for me?" he chuckled at me, slowly sliding his hips forward while pinning me to the bed by pressing my shoulders down with his claws. Gasping louder I felt the hugs shaft pushing into me, his thick cum making a great lubricant as my tight ass spread around his cock, making him shudder. Without responding to me he continued forcing his cock into me and despite the slight pain it was wonderful. The feeling of that hot cock stuffing into my rear, the tight walls rubbing against his shaft while it pushed into me, I could sense that warm pre filling my bowels slowly.
"Now my little slave, I'm going to fuck you, just like I would mount any dragoness, and your gonna take it like the good little cum slut you are" whimpering slightly I nodded, letting out a loud groan as the huge shaft slid in inch after inch. It wasn't overly long until his warm hips pressed against my rear. Those large warm balls pressing against my skin too.
Moaning more his massive cock pulled back, one of his scaled claws snaking under my body to firmly grasp my shaft. His scales caressing my erection before he slammed forward, making me yell out in pain, only to be silenced by his tongue as it dove into my mouth, his lips sealing with mine as he began to slam back and fourth vigorously. Each of my loud moans silenced by his kiss, his cock pushed painfully into me yet each slam brought forth a wave of pleasure. The pain soon died out, making me gasp in pure pleasure, the whole bed rocked and squeaked from the strong mating I received from the dragon, my own cock drooled with pre cum as my orgasm was close, soaking his scales in my essence.
Suddenly a felt my sides gripped as Darrel forced my to turn about, laying on my back, the sensation of his cock twisting within my rear was incredibly powerful, making me almost cum there and then. His thrusting didn't slow down however, in fact in increased, his hot cock pulsing more within my tight ass, I could tell his was getting close to a second orgasm while I wrapped my arms and legs tightly around his body. Holding my self against him I knew I wanted to be his forever. His claws held my ass tightly while the thick shaft plunged back and forth into my body, my groaning never stopping while I suckled on his tongue, licking at it eagerly while rubbing and caressing those smooth scales.
Clenching down tightly the sensation of his cock pounding into my prostate was too much, causing me to moan louder, my own cock throbbing hard as a short forth my own cum, making my ass tighter around his pounding shaft. It proved to be enough to send him over the edge, the dragon slammed in once more, forcing his cock as deep as it would go, those large balls slapping against me. I could sense them tense while his cock pulsed hard again, sending forth wave after wave of more dragon cum deep into my ass. The sensation of my insides expanding with his cum was mind shattering, causing my body to shudder in pleasure.
My orgasm was shamefully short in comparison to his. His went on long enough to fully fill me and more. The sensation of cum leaking from my as causing me to shudder again as he pulled out. His thick seed sprayed all over me and coated my stomach with cum. It seemed he enjoyed covering me in it as he aimed his shaft to hit all over my body, not that I was complaining of course.
We lay there, both of us totally exhausted for a long time, how much time passed I don't know. All I know is that he slid that massive shaft back into me and fell asleep atop me, falling into the sweet slumber as well while embraced in his strong arms, though I remember the last few words we spoke that nigh.
"Please don't leave me" was whispered gently into my ear, and I could only respond with "never" before falling asleep.
Once I awoke the next morning we shared a shower, which lead to more sexual fun, but since then every day has been like that as we explored out different fantasies with each other, but those are all stories for another time. He's not just my master; he's my lover as well. And that first night together left me with more than a memory, he had accidentally dug his claws into my rear, leaving permanent marks and though he still begs me to forgive him for it, I see them as a mark of out bond together. Right now though I think my master is calling, he's thinking of having friends over to join in, and maybe ill let you in on those some day...
The End... for now at least. Hope you all enjoyed it, feedback is most welcome.