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“The Krampus Summoner"

Tokeki wasn't sure what he was walking into when he walked into the gymnasium on a Saturday morning. Classes were out, no one was here; but he somehow felt drawn to this place. As he walked to the locker room, he thought he heard a noise. The dragon stopped in his footsteps and looked around.

“Hello?" He asked. But no one responded. He shrugged and continued into the room.

Even now; hours after anyone had been here, he could smell the lingering musk of dozens of people showering, their odor lingering in the air like a weight. He'd always been turned on by the masculine smell of a well-used locker room. He put his bag down and took the key from around his neck. Toki was part of the school's wrestling team; actually fast working his way up to captain. The coach had given him the key in an act of trust, so that if he ever needed, he could use the facilities to train, or to work out when needed. Now that the main gym was unlocked, he wouldn't need to have it on him, he put that into his locker and began to strip down. His cherry-red body, his golden colored chest. His powdery-blue hair and beard were all quite unique among the other students; most of which were humans who had the power to summon creatures that looked like him. But he'd never really had that power. He just wanted to celebrate his enthusiasm to be stronger, and wrestle.

He pulled on a sky blue pair of speedos; his first trip would be to the hot tub in the pool room. It would help to loosen him up some for the weights to follow after. As he put the towel over his neck and locked his locker, another distant metal banging caught his attention. He was growing somewhat nervous; but why should he? He was a big-bad dragon, nobody would dare mess with him like that. Right?

Toki peered down the long line of lockers, staring straight toward the shower room, listening intently; but there was no more sound. He shrugged and grabbed the workout shirt and shorts he would switch into after a twenty minute soak. But the sensation he was being watched was beginning to creep up on him. He walked through the hall headed toward the pool room, only the sounds of his feet slapping against the cold linoleum could be heard. Surely nobody else was trying to get into the gym on a Saturday right?

Tokeki made a sharp left turn and continued on. The smell of chlorine was beginning to permeate the air now as he walked into the pool room. It was almost...colder in here than normal. He shivered for a moment and made his way to the hot tub, reaching for the switch and activating its bubbling jets. Just a few minutes and he'll be too relaxed to be paranoid about this...

The dragon hopped into the water with a light splash; the shock of the water's heat invigorated him and his large torso dipped down into the soothing heat, providing instant relief and relaxation. He laid back against the edge of the tub and rested on the seat, the small of his back resting against one of the many jets pushing hot water into the pool. He groaned and relaxed, reaching his thick arms up behind him against the rim as he leaned back and sighed. “Oh, that's the spot..." He muttered softly, closing his eyes.

*Bang, Thump!*

The sound prompted Toki to open his eyes. He must have drifted off for fifteen minutes or so, the timer on the jets had run out and the water had stopped bubbling. He looked around, somewhat nervously as he listened for the noise again.

*BANG*

An echoing collision filled the basketball gym next door, the sound made Tokeki leap to his feet and he was standing ankle high in hot tub water, dressed in nothing but a tight blue speedo. His tail swished back and forth and in a mixture of confusion and frustration, he climbed out of the water, and was already drying himself as he walked quickly from the pool room. As he approached the gym, he could see a flickering white light from within. Did someone actually break in? He was sure he had locked the gym's doors when he came in. No time to check now, he needed to see what this was.

As Toki threw open the gym's door a sudden intense force launched him backward. A thundering boom as a storm raging within the gym could be heard echoing through the entire building and he put his hands over his ears. What was this?

“A summoning?!" Tokeki exclaimed as he began to push his way back toward the room. His curiosity was intense, there was no way? What could have caused this?

As Toki made his way back into the gym, a sudden intense feeling, like a surge of static electricity rushed through him, it dragged him toward the center of the storm and in an intense FLASH of light, a massive, muscular creature appeared in the center of the spiraling light.

The beast was dressed in a speedo similar to Tokeki's, except it was white on the front; accenting his thick, large bulge, each side was met with a bit of netting revealing his gray fur before continuing as a solid black color that wrapped around his thick backside. His body was a gun metal gray color of fur, largely muscled with a mane of blue hair, a pair of ivory horns that curved out from either side and jutting a couple inches past his face. His leonine appearance came complete with a set of sharp, intimidating looking teeth, and a mask of red fur like a patch of fire over his eyes. He opened them, revealing a pair of deep pools of blue and with a flick of his wrists, raising his arms high a bright red coat appeared, lined with a cottony poof of white that fell from the sky and draped over his large frame. As it came to a rest, he flicked his collar back and then took notice of the dragon standing in front of him.

“Who are you? What am I doing here?" He growled, looking around in confusion. “And why are you staring at me like that, naked man?"

“I-I'm not naked." Tokeki replied, checking himself to make sure his speedos didn't just pop off. “I'm Tokeki, who are you?"

“Krampus." The beast responded curtly. “Were you summoned here as well?"

Toki shook his head. “Me? N-no, you were the one summoned. I've just...well I've been here."

“So then you are my summoner?"

“I'm not sure who summoned you...or how you were summoned, unfortunately." The dragon replied. “But I'm the only one here, so maybe it was fate?"

Krampus' tongue clicked as he looked the dragon up and down. “I don't like the idea of fate. It's just the mortal way of excusing strange happenings." He stood upright and flicked his mane of hair. “Looks like we go to the same hair stylist. This isn't a common hair color, y'know."

“I don't know. Maybe me being nearby when you were summoned, you...gained some aspects of me?"

“Another excuse." Krampus scoffed. “Look, I don't know who you are or why I'm here. But clearly someone's in the wrong here, and I'm going to go find my real summoner."

“W-well...why don't you stick around for a while?" Tokeki said nervously. “The doors are locked, I can get my key but maybe we can learn more about each other--? NNNHH!" He was suddenly grabbed by the chin and didn't stop moving until the beast had him pinned back against a wall a few feet behind him.

Krampus' body was pressed firmly against Tokeki, he growled a bit and sniffed him. “What...what is that scent?" He asked.

“Probably the chlorine from the hot tub I was just in before you arrived." Toki replied, his hands gripping the beast's wrist as he held him in place. Their bodies so close now that their bulges were almost touching; this was turning Tokeki on and he couldn't help it.

“Ch-chlorine? I've never heard of it." He replied, glaring down the dragon's body. “Are you alright? You feel warm to the touch."

“I'm not sure." Tokeki said, finally feeling Krampus release him from the hold. “Guess I was just a little turned on there."

Krampus scoffed a bit. “You? Turned on by me? Don't be ridiculous." He said, sniffing the air. “That smell...is strange."

“Well, look. I'm going to do a little working out, but if you want to come with me I can let you out after I'm done."

“So. I'm your prisoner here?"

Tokeki pondered the question for a moment. “No...I just think it's safer you stay here with me, we don't want to go making you some kind of a spectacle among the normal people around here."

“Are you... “normal people"?" Krampus asked, looking the dragon over.

“We--well..." Toki paused, unsure how to answer. “I guess I'm not like everyone else." He stared at the beast's body, noticing the light scarring across his muscled frame. “But neither are you I guess."

“Heh." Krampus replied simply by shoving the dragon into the wall again and looming in close, his lips only inches from Toki's, his white teeth showing in a wide grin. “Do you see something you like then, mortal?" He growled low and deep. “It'd be a shame if something were to happen, but I'm only interested in one who can out match me in a contest of strength. And clearly, that's not you." He then pulled back, extracting his arm and turning to exit the room. His walk was confident, his stride wide. It took a minute for Tokeki to recover from the surprise before he started to follow him. “Oh, don't follow me like some lost puppy. Just let me out of here, will you?" He growled.

“Look. You might not think much of a mere mortal like myself, but I might surprise you." Tokeki said, catching up with Krampus. “Come on now, I can show you how strong I am in the weight room and--"

Suddenly, without warning, Krampus turned and hooked his arm around Tokeki's throat. His arm tightened, the bulge of his muscle pressing against his throat as the beast locked onto him and sent him flying off his feet. It felt like it was happening in slow motion, the constraint to his neck, the sudden light headedness of being forced from his feet and the descent to the hard floor. As Tokeki's head hit the ground he resisted the urge to howl out in pain as Krampus forcibly locked himself into position, pinning Tokeki in a tight piledriver pin. He grunted, his feet hit the ground finally, but Krampus' body was preventing him from getting any leverage to break the hold and the grip was still tightened against his throat, causing him to see spots.

“Is this the strength of a man worthy of Krampus?" He asked.

Tokeki struggled to free himself, his breathing raspy he could only pick up on the sweet, sweaty scent of the beast holding him down as he dangled precariously over Krampus' knee, his back arched the wrong direction to really do anything about it. He tried to grip at Krampus' arms, but his fingers slipped on the warm sweatiness beneath his fur. He absolutely couldn't move, wrenching himself one way then the other, trying to get free. Then he felt Krampus' claws sliding down his stomach. “Or maybe someone wants a little Krampus in his stocking?" He said with a snarky attitude in his voice.

“Get off!" Tokeki finally managed to pull himself free, but it was more like a drop to the floor than an actual release. He grunted and got up. “Uugh what the hell is wrong with you?" He growled.

“Let. Me. Out." Krampus said slowly.

“Find your own way out. I'll be in the weight room." Tokeki grunted as he got up and shook off the pain in his lower back.

Heading back down the hall, Toki heard a loud banging and rattling on the steel doors to the gym, even a mack truck couldn't break through there without significant damage. A few seconds later, as he approached the weight room, Toki leaned back to listen and yet again heard another loud metal banging from another door somewhere toward the west side of the gym. He laughed in spite of himself, and proceeded to the room.

Around twenty minutes later, a loud thud could be heard, grabbing Toki's attention as Krampus stormed into the locker room. He was at first confused at the dragon's outfit change into a pair of workout shorts and shirt, but noticed the wet speedo had been rolled into the towel nearby. “You there. Mortal! I am unable to escape this building, you will allow me to leave!"

“Not until you've calmed dow--" He grunted, feeling a hard and heavy weight suddenly shove into his crotch as Krampus pressed his bare foot onto the bulge. “Hnn! What are you doing?!"

Krampus growled, his toes curling down over the dragon's waistband, tugging at it as his thick toes wrapped over that thickly confined bulge in his pants. His grin widened as Tokeki began to swell under the weight of his foot. He pressed down and grunted forcefully as the dragon nearly dropped the weights he was lifting. “Ooohhh so this gets a little response out of you, hmm? Maybe we can focus on that instead?"

“Ahh! St-stop that!" Tokeki grunted again, grabbing the beast's claw and trying to push it away, even as Krampus' toes began to tug down the front of his shorts, allowing his cock to flop out into view, already red and drooling with a little wetness that began to leak over on the summon's feet.

Krampus felt his face grow warm; Tokeki was aroused by this, and that made him aroused too. He grunted and put a hand on his bulge, feeling it pulse in response to the warm liquid coating his digits. “Mmm is this what it's like to feel arousal?" He asked with a snarky remark, moving his foot upward and rubbing it in the dragon's face tauntingly. “Because I like it!"

Tokeki growled, his face flushed with embarrassment, though it was easily masked under the deep red of his cheeks. He forced his strength forward and nearly teetered Krampus off his feet before finally pushing his way forward. “Oh yeah?! I'll make you feel something you don't fucking like!" He roared and managed all his strength to send Krampus flying backwards with a yell of shock.

As Krampus hit the floor, Toki moved quickly. He grabbed the beast's leg and pulled it back tight. Krampus howled in agony all of a sudden as the leg lock took hold. He couldn't move his upper body because Tokeki had fallen on it with a forceful drive of weight, and his leg was being held aloft so he couldn't free himself using that foot unless he could somehow out-strength the dragon. Tokeki grunted as he tightened his grip and he pulled up, he pulled back the coat mostly covering Krampus' ass, and with a free hand be brought it down hard, slapping it so hard that the smack echoed through the room.

“AHHH!" Krampus screamed loudly, clutching the floor with his claws and leaving marks where his nails trailed. “H-How DARE you!? DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM!!!"

“Yeah!" Tokeki shouted as he smacked the summon again. “You are MY fucking summon and you're gonna start playing by MY rules! Do you understand that?"

“YIPE!" Krampus shrieked again and again as his butt was smacked by the dragon.

In all his years, Tokeki never really thought his ability to really drive a good shocking slap with the curve of his hand would be information that could pay off, and yet here he was. He struck Krampus again. This time his entire body jolted in pain.

“AHH! St-stop it! AHH!" He shrieked again, his body bouncing, his hands hitting the floor. “How dare you! AHH!"

After a few moments, Tokeki realized that Krampus too was getting hard at this. He could feel the summon's bulge get harder and hard every time he landed on his foot. He took things another step further and yanked down on the man's speedo and sent a walloping, echoing smack to the beast's bare ass. Again he let out a screaming yip of pain. Even with the darkness of his furry ass, Tokeki could feel from the radiating heat that it was getting red and painful down there. He slapped his hand down again, watching the muscles ripple before finally releasing Krampus' leg and allowing the beast to scramble to his feet. He turned wildly and growled at Tokeki, who simply sat there, smirking in delight at the beast's embarrassment as he slowly pulled his speedos up. His cock obviously thick, hardened and pushing visibly tight against the fabric of the garment.

“W-what...was that? You dare strike me like some sort of...offspring?!"

“Offspring or not, you really seemed to like that." Tokeki replied, still grinning. “I hope you learned your lesson, young man."

“I have not! You will not get away with this!" Krampus growled and stormed out of the room, leaving Toki in stitches with laughter. He knew it wasn't the last time he'd see him. That was certain.

After about an hour, Tokeki finally finished his rounds of workouts before beginning to wonder where Krampus had gone off to. He dressed back into his speedo to re-loosen the tightened muscles in his arms and legs in the hot tub, but as he made his way down the dark and empty hallway, a clicking noise could be heard from the darkness of the gymnasium. He paused and peered through the door. “Krampus?" He asked, looking into the darkness. Hearing something in the dark laugh, he stepped into the dark auditorium and he could hear his feet step across the floor. As he squinted for some sort of a light he couldn't help but walk toward the noises he heard. It grew darker, and darker until he couldn't even see his hand in front of his face. Eventually, he bumped into something, stubbing his toe.

“Ow! What the fuck? Krampus, are you in here?"

Suddenly, the lights just overhead came on, flooding the entire platform in front of him with swirling, bright spotlights as blaring loud rock music filled the stadium. Tokeki covered his ears in shock and staggered around trying to understand what was happening. He'd walked into the stadium where a large boxing ring had been installed some months ago, the music was coming from the sound system and as he looked up a shadowy figure stood perched on one of the posts, his large claws barely able to hold him up there as he pressed the microphone to his lips. “TOKEKI RYUDON! Mortal! You are being challenged!"

“Challenged?" Tokeki staggered back in surprise. “Krampus what is this? Turn it off now!"

As if controlled automatically, the lights shifted to the beast in the Santa Claus long coat, who suddenly dropped it off his body, revealing his massive, muscular frame as the coat vanished into the darkness at the base of the stage. He pointed at Toki with a growl. “My VILLAIN... the one who transgresses my freedom, refusing me exit from this infernal...gymnasium, and mercilessly rending me with swats on the buttock like some ill-fated canine! You will meet your match today!" He roared as he jumped off the pole and landed soundly on the mat, causing the entire stage to bounce in response. “What do you say?"

“Oh. So you're calling me the villain?"

Krampus smiled wide, his sharp teeth glimmering in the lower lighting. “I am."

“Oh. Okay then." Tokeki thrust his fists against his chest and began to psych himself up as he forced his way through the ring ropes and onto the stage. “Well then, if I'm the villain I guess you're going to have to kick my ass! Because I'm not gonna back down! You are my summon and you will listen to me!"

“Oh, the tough dragon's not backing down. Whatever will I do?" He asked facetiously as he threw the microphone to the floor and both men suddenly charged at one another.

The impact of their bodies was enough to make the lights above shake and the ropes around them to wobble. Tokeki's leg muscles tightened as Krampus' forceful body slammed against it. He wrapped his arms around the beast's waist and lifted him from the mat, then dove forward, slamming Krampus' shoulders to the floor with a loud, wild slam. Their bodies locked together as Krampus brought his legs up, he twisted them around the dragon's neck and tightened them. Toki was a bit disoriented as he turned and he was brought down to the mat himself. Krampus rolled forward, this massive bulge pressing into Tokeki's face, suffocating him with a powerful musk that made his very skin crawl and tingle. He grabbed both of Krampus' thighs and tried to force him off, but this was no good. Finally, Tokeki made a similar move, reaching his legs up around Krampus' neck and flinging him into the ground as well so he too got a face full of dragon musk.

The two then got to their feet and Krampus went in for a headlock, but Tokeki reversed it, grabbed Krampus by the neck and slammed him down hard into a pile drive forcing his armpit over the beast's face. Krampus was appalled for a moment, trying to pull his face away, but the more he smelled it, the harder it was to resist. He felt his speedo tighten as he got hard, and he began to pant. Tokeki had some sweaty pits already and one was being served directly to him. Krampus shuddered in pleasure, almost not wanting to pull away as his tongue dragged along the sweaty skin. It had a salty tang to it and his saliva only heightened the smell, he felt so aroused by this he wasn't sure exactly what to do next. But he reached up and grabbed the dragon as best as he could before wrenching his strength to pull him down, he rolled over and landed on top of Tokeki's back, forcing his weight down to pin him. He felt his bulge slide rather easily between the dragon's cleft as Toki's tail tried to thrust him off.

“Hey! Hey now, that's cheating!" He exclaimed in frustration, reaching back and pulling the dragon's leg up, much like was done to him before. This was the right position, the perfect position and he soundly began to smack the dragon's hardened butt hard."

“OW! Hey!" Tokeki complained, stretching his body to try and escape the hold. He grunted and rolled, but it was hard to escape. “No fair!"

“It's only you getting your just deserts!" Krampus said with a growl as he yanked down the back of the dragon's speedos, exposing his red ass. He then slapped his claw down hard, just as Toki had done to him before, but this time he followed it up by slithering his wet, long tongue along the crack and making the dragon gasp in surprise. Hey! What the--what are you doing?"

Krampus growled in glee. “Mmmm enjoying myself." He said as he grabbed at the cheeks and gave them another swat. “My villain."

“Stop...calling me that!" Tokeki said, but received another solid slap to his ass. “AHHH!" He gasped as he finally managed to shrug free and he got back to his knees. He pulled up his speedo and then the two of them suddenly tackled at each other again. This time trying on equal footing, their bare feet sliding back and forth on the mat, leaving scratches behind with their claws. This was perfect, now the coach would blame Toki for the damage. He really was the villain. He growled and tried again to go in for the grab, but this time, Krampus got the upper hand.

Krampus grabbed Tokeki by the waistband of his speedo and lifted him up, driving it way too far up his ass to be humanly possible, it felt like. He howled loudly as he was hoisted up into the air and then flung up over Krampus's head and down hard onto the mat behind him. He grunted and tried to get up, but realized his speedos had torn in the throw and with a foot from Krampus came down onto his already hard member.

Tokeki gasped as he grappled the beast's foot, feeling his toes curling around his cock, pushing into the flesh as the pad rubbed against the skin. His body twitched and he went to move but that only made him drive in more firmly. “Ah-ah..." He waved a finger tauntingly at the dragon, dragging his tongue along his teeth and smiling at him. “This is far too much fun." He taunted as he drew down the front of his speedo and began to stroke his already half-hard cock, precum began to drool from it and he aimed it over the dragon's face, making him pull back slightly, but not too far or Krampus would push down harder. Krampus then moved his claw and settled it on Tokeki's chest, pushing him down onto the mat with it. He again wagged his finger at the dragon, who was simply in too much pain to really respond to it. Krampus lowered himself to his knees on top of the dragon and took the foot now soaked in the dragon's precum and began to run it over his face, smearing it relentlessly and filling his sinuses with his own musky scent. The beast let Tokeki's tongue slither through his toes and along the padding of his foot, removing it only once it was completely clean. He leaned over again, his cock hard as a rock this time and pushed it firmly into Toki's lips.

Toki stared at the beast and then felt the cock slide into his mouth. Krampus groaned in ecstasy as he felt his shaft slide around the dragon's large, spacious mouth, his precum dripping and drooling down the back of his tongue and into his throat. Tokeki's eyes rolled back, he garbled out a slow moan as he could taste the beast's musk filling his sinuses. “Mmm yes... yessss..." He moaned in a dominant voice. “Enjoy that, Tokeki... this is punishment for not freeing me when you had the chance! Mmmhhh fuck..." He hissed and moaned in pleasure, swapping his cock in deeper and letting his balls trail along the dragon's blue beard. Krampus moaned softly and growled, bucking his hips in and sliding his cock back out all the way to the head.

After several minutes, Krampus finally released Tokeki's throat from his hold and returned to his feet, still looming over the dragon, stroking his cock he moaned softly as he played with his nipple. His foot was still drenched in Tokeki's precum and as a final touch, he placed it over his head. His foot was as big as Tokeki's face and he pushed down...hard. Pinning his ear to the floor as the coatings of precum both from his foot and from Krampus himself drizzled over the dragon's face. Toki grabbed hold of Krampus' foot and began to moan and convulse. Not even touching himself as he quickly began to climax. His precum began to shoot long, hard, thick ropes of seed that sailed across his body, soaking his torso and Krampus' foot in the coating of goo and mess. He jolted and huffed, the combination of smells overpowering as he let out a long, furious roar.

It was almost an hour later when the pair finally left the auditorium, making their way toward the locker room at the other end of the hallway. Tokeki was draped in only his towel and Krampus had put his coat back on. They had been quiet for a while, each contemplating the moments before and each avoiding the other's direct gaze.

“So...erm..." Krampus said. “I wish you'd let me stay and help you clean up that mess. I was responsible..."

“If I'd have just let you out in the first place there wouldn't be a mess." Tokeki said. “I got it." He said as they reached his locker and he took his key from it and handing it to the beast. “You head out. I'll catch up." He smiled lightly. “Alright."

Krampus grabbed the key, then used his other hand to grab the dragon's claw. He grinned. “I had fun." He admitted.

Toki smirked. “We should try it again sometime. You haven't seen me at my best yet."

Krampus' grin broadened. “I consider that a challenge, villain."

“Will you quit calling me--" Tokeki paused. “You know what? Nevermind, I can be your villain."

“Nnnn good."

THE END