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To Ashes

Chapter 9: Game On!

Sneak Peek

That night was a haze. Asher was so steeped in his own heat that he couldn’t pay much attention to what was happening around him. It was a blur of instinctive reactions brought on by his deepening heat. After their little pool time, Fynx brought Asher back into the living room, tearing off their clothes and leaving them discarded on the floor. The snow leopard grabbed a fancy remote and smacked a few buttons on it, the wall folding away to reveal a massive TV. It had to cover the span of the entire wall. He pushed another button and the screen came to life, slicing itself into four images of different sports all playing at once.

The snow leopard laid the drake down on the couch and sat next to him, lifting his head so it was in his lap, the snep purring at the smell of those sweet pheromones and how they dripped from Asher’s cunt and stained his pure white sofa. The little drake murred and nuzzled into Fynx, the big man warm and comforting.

“That’s a good girl,” he purred, not taking his eyes off the screen as he sipped the drink Asher had made for him. He scowled at the diluted flavor, but it was still there and he wasn’t about to waist good whisky. “You’re not going to fuck with my good shit again, are you, cunt?”

Asher gave a soft moan, the musk clinging to Fynx’s dick wafted up to greet his muzzle as he nuzzled further into the snow leopard’s lap. The drake’s tongue lulled out and flicked over the half hard member trying to grip and slurp it into his maw.

“I’ll take that as a ‘no sir,’” Fynx gave a light chuckle as he tossed the remote and slid a hand over Asher’s pert little ass. Those thick globes of toned muscle were the perfect size to fill the snow leopard’s large, muscular paws.

The warm hand on his ass sent shivers down Asher’s spine, his fur standing on end despite being weighed down by the pool water. Asher sucked that half-hard shaft into his muzzle, those barbs brushing his tongue like an old friend as he bobbed his head on that swelling member. The last remanences of their fucking, a mix of his own fem juices and Fynx’s last drops of cum dribbling from his piss slit filled Asher’s maw as he drooled over that thickening shaft.

“That’s a good girl,” Fynx took another sip of his drink. “Know your fucking place.”

The big snow leopard spread his legs, lifting one up onto the coffee table while sliding his other one further under the drake, giving Asher the access to slurp further down. The snow leopard’s thick paws flexed and fanned as he leaned back, his one hand dipping between the drake’s cheeks to find that well used pucker, his kittens leaking out of it, tainted with a bit of pink blood. Fynx slid his fingers through the slick and started to trace circles over that pucker while sipping his whisky.

Asher’s back arched, Fynx’s cock flopping out of his muzzle as he gave a whorish moan, his eyes half closed and fogged over with lust, his heat getting deeper now that there were two more shells in the chamber.

“Come on you dumb slut! Put up a fight! You have to resist!” Ashly’s voice screamed at Asher, but he could barely hear his alter ego through the waves of lust. He certainly couldn’t hear it after shlorping his way back down on that cock, bobbing and glorping on that snep knob like the whore in bitch-heat he was.

This is my mate…this is my mate…my mate deserves…my muzzle. The thoughts echoed in Asher’s mind softly, yet drowned out Ashly’s protests. Even as those barbs started to scrape his maw and lips, even as that thick shaft pried open that throat and made him gag, his heat’s mantra kept him subservient and servile.

Then Fynx slipped a duo of fingers into the drake’s asshole, the hot, abused tunnel weakly clenching on those digits as Asher’s bobbing got faster, needier and louder.

“Fuck yeah,” Fynx groaned as he leaned back into the couch, man spreading his legs as far as he could as that slutty, sloppy dragon maw bobbed on his dick. He finished his drink and set the glass to the side before grabbing a fistful of the drake’s pink hair and thrusted up while forcing him down. Asher’s topaz eyes went wide as he gaged, a thick wad of dragon drool and cock snot washed down over that shaft and nuts. Thick strands of that slick kept that drake connected to that shaft. Fynx kept thrusting up, the drake gagging as that dick sank into his throat, his esophagus clamping down and catching those barbs as they raked in and out of that muzzle, those heavy balls slapping his face as the snow leopard had his way with that pocket pussy maw. Asher gaged again, this time wads of musk spitting out of his nose as tears ran down his bloodshot eyes.

Just as Asher thought he was going to vomit Fynx let up, releasing his hand from the back of Asher’s skull and the drake recoiled off that dick. He didn’t’ go far, most of the thick strands kept him tied to that shaft as he gasped before bobbing right back down.

“Fuck yeah, know your place you dumb slut,” Fynx slipped his fingers further into Asher’s used and abused hole, working his nut deeper into those guts as it leaked out around his knuckles. “That’s right, show me some god damned respect, fagtard. Fucking suck my dick. The dick that just beat your ass into submission. The dick that just raped every ounce of your resistance away. You’re my cum bucket now, and don’t you fucking forget it.”

As if to agree, Asher bobbed faster, his head gyrating as he sucked that shaft back into his throat, not gagging this time now that he could control it himself.

“Stop! Stop it you dumb bitch! You’re only egging him on! He’s going to knock you up!”

Asher’s pussy quivered at the danger his pussy and life were in. His life was all connected to the whims of that dick and it’s pleasure. A low murr reverberated through that shaft, a gentle, hungry hum that dove deep into the snep’s nuts and called forth a thick wad of pre to splatter Asher’s throat that he happily fucked further down with that shaft.

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