A Dream of Bruce
Jake finds himself having a sexy dream about his lover Bruce
It had been a few weeks now since my relationship with Bruce and Travis had grown serious. I spent more evenings than not at their place. Sometimes we all three of us enjoyed each other together, other times I spent the night with Bruce or Travis. This evening I had had a wonderful time making love with Bruce. I laid next to him in his bed, he was snuggled into my back with his strong arms wrapped around me, his soft fur warm against my back was heavenly. His muzzle laid against my neck, and he breathed deeply as he slept, a string of drool running from his mouth and dribbling down my throat. I sighed deeply and closed my eyes, drifting to sleep.
I found myself strolling through a forest. Sunlight broke through the thick canopy, causing random beams of sunlight to light the otherwise shadows beneath the thick tree cover. The weather was pleasant, I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. I followed the path that led deeper into the woods, not knowing where it lead. Birds chirped, and a light breeze stirred the leaves.
“Jake!" I heard a voice call. I stopped and cocked my head listening. It sounded like it was coming from behind some thick brush a ways off the path.
“Jake, where are you?' The familiar voice called again.
"Bruce?" I called, “Is that you?"
"Jake! Over here!" Bruce called to me from behind the brush. I ventured off the path towards the brush where I had heard Bruce calling from.
“Bruce, are you back here?" I called. As I approached the brush, I tripped on what felt like a log, but before I realized what was happening, it had whipped around my leg and dragged me through the brush. I cried out in alarm as I was dragged along the ground. As I broke through the brush, whatever was wrapped around my leg lifted me up so that I was dangling upside down.
“Aha, got you!" Bruce crowed in triumph! I was spun around so that I was facing…. Bruce? From the waist up, he was his usual, well muscled Rottweiler self. But from the waist down, he was something else entirely. A thick snake body had replaced his legs, black fur running along the top, tan scales along the bottom. The thing wrapped around my leg was the end of Bruce's snake-like body.. The snake portion of his body appeared to be some 20ft long, or possibly more.
“Bruce, what the hell is going on? What happened to you?" I asked in confusion. He gave me a puzzled look.
"Are you OK? This is how I've always been, "he replied, giving me a confused look in return. He lowered me to the ground and released my leg. I sat on the ground looking up at him with my mouth agape. His long tongue flickered out of his mouth like a snake, and in the brief moment I saw it, I noticed it was now forked.
“What happened to your legs?" I asked, still trying to wrap my head around the situation.
“Did you hit your head or something?" Bruce asked me with concern as he slithered closer to me. His tail began slowly coiling around my upper body where I sat on the ground, pinning my arms to my side. Gently he lifted me up and placed me on my feet, but he did not release me from his coils. I looked at him nervously, not sure what to make of the situation. He put his hands to the sides of my head and pulled me into a kiss. His forked snake-like tongue slid into my mouth, the two tines curling around my tongue and rubbing it. My knees buckled a little, but his tail held me up easily. His tongue released mine and stretched to the back of my throat, exploring it briefly, then he withdrew his tongue.
“I know what will make you feel better" he said to me with a sly grin. He lifted me off my feet with his tail, using his hands pulled my shorts off. Once my shorts were out of the way, he began looping more of his thick coils around me, leaving my crotch uncovered. He laid me on the ground and maneuvered himself so that his face was by my groin. He took a deep whiff and sighed.
"I love that smell" he growled lustily. I squirmed slightly in his coils, but they were unyielding, and held me firmly in place. He gave my cock a long lick, the tines of his tongue squeezing it as he ran his tongue up it. I moaned at this new sensation. His tongue coiled around my cock, much like his coils around me, and pulled my cock into his mouth. He began gently sucking, alternately squeezing and loosening his tongue. His coils around me slightly tightened as he pleasured me. The tip of his tail stroked my cheek, then slid between my lips and into my mouth. It curled around my tongue, lightly constricting it. I moaned as I sucked on the tip of his tail around my tongue, but then almost as quickly as he had slid it in, he pulled it out of my mouth. The topmost coil around my chest unwound and he slid the tip of his tail across my face, stroking my cheek again, before it disappeared behind me. I wondered what he was up to, when I felt the tip of his tail touch me again, this time as it slithered across my ass checks. He slid the tip through the cleft of my cheeks slowly, then slid it back to tease my opening. I shuddered in his tight coils, as I felt the tip slide into me, using my own saliva as lubricant. He pushed his tail in deep, deeper than he had ever gone with his cock or tongue. I shivered at the feeling as the tip brushed against my prostate, bringing my arousal to new highs. As Bruce bobbed his head on my cock, he also began sliding his tail in and out of me. As his tail came out, he would go down on me, then as he pulled his head back up, his tail would slide back in. I didn't last long and I groaned loudly as my load exploded into Bruce's mouth. He eagerly swallowed it down, pushing his tail roughly into me as he did so. Bruce lifted his head from my crotch, his long tongue licking his chops as the tip of his tail slid out of me. I was drenched in sweat as I was still held tightly in his coils.
“Wow, that was something else Bruce" I panted.
“Glad you enjoyed it, but that was just for starters" He grinned at me. As he raised himself back upright, I saw his cock had emerged from a slit where his sheath had been when he had his normal body. It looked the same shape as it had before, but I could have sworn it was bigger. His powerful coils easily raised me off the ground and flipped me over. He rewrapped his topmost coil around me, and the tip of his tail gently slid across my cheek, then curled around my neck. I felt his moist breath on my backside, and his long serpent-like tongue slithered between my ass cheeks. I quivered in anticipation. Using the twin tines of his forked tongue, he easily parted my opening and slid inside me. Lewd slurping sounds filled the air as his tongue pistoned in and out of me, preparing me for what was next. With a satisfied sigh, he slid his long tongue out of me, and maneuvered himself over me.
“Are you ready?" he breathed into my ear, giving it a lick, sliding one of the pointed tips into it briefly. I nodded shakily, I had a feeling even if I had indicated no, it would not stop him. As he placed his hands on my shoulders I felt the slick, spade like tip of his cock press against my hole. Then using his coils he pulled me onto it. Bruce hissed with pleasure, his coils tightening again on me, somewhat starting to challenge my ability to breath. The end of his tail also tightened around my neck as he slowly pumped in and out of me. He panted heavily next to my ear, his long tongue draped against the side of my face.
“Bruce" I wheezed, “I can't breathe" My plea for air went unheeded, as Bruce continued relentlessly pumping himself into me, his coils continuing to tighten around me brutally, I was pretty sure I could feel my bones creaking. With a loud groan, Bruce hosed my insides as his load filled me, and I blacked out.
With a loud snort, I awoke. I realized Bruce's arms were wrapped around me tightly, and he was slowly humping against my back. I could feel his slick cock rubbing against my lower back. I looked over my shoulder and realized he was still asleep. A devious idea came to mind. I managed to gently untangle one of my arms without waking him and reached over to the nightstand and snagged the bottle of lube that we had used earlier that evening. Moving slowly so as not to wake Bruce up, I managed to open the bottle one handed and squirt some into my palm. I tossed the bottle off the side of the bed, then carefully applied some lube to myself, and Bruce's cock. Moving carefully, I managed to maneuver his tip against my opening. As he continued gently humping in his sleep, he slowly worked his tip into me. I sighed with pleasure as he worked himself deeper and deeper into me. I suddenly realized he was deeper inside me than he had ever been before. As this dawned on me, I felt his knot beginning to swell inside of me. Bruce had always been careful not to knot me, because he was concerned it would hurt me, and his knot had usually swollen up during our initial foreplay. In this case, it had swelled inside me. I moaned at the sensation as it stretched my backside mercilessly. It was slightly painful, but also felt so good. My moans of pleasure caused Bruce to jerk awake.
"Jake?" He asked groggily. “What have you been up to while I was sleeping?" He gave my ear a loving lick. “Oh!" He exclaimed as he realized what was happening. “Are you OK? You're not in pain are you?" He asked concerned as he realized his knot was in me.
“It feels wonderful" I assured him, as I reached behind me and stroked his muzzle.
“As long as you're OK with it" He replied, giving me another lick. He slowly began humping against me, rubbing his knot against my insides. Bruce groaned in pleasure at the unbelievable tightness enveloping him. With a shuddering groan, he sprayed his load inside me.
“The problem with knots is we're going to be like this for a while" He apologized.
“I wouldn't have it any other way" I told him. I cuddled his arm he had wrapped around me, and nuzzled his hand. Bruce smiled behind me, and gently licked me along my jawline. I closed my eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep again to the soothing feeling of his tongue licking my face.