Jake Long On The Couch
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Jake lays across my couch, fully in his dragon form, his legs dangling over the arm. Without any clothes, he’s letting everything show, from ears to talons. Nothing is off the table for him. He stretches out slightly, grunting loudly as his legs push out, toes flexing and wiggling a little. His tail swings out a little, careful not to hit the wooden coffee table in front of the sofa.
“Mmmph... that’s the stuff...” Jake moans out, looking over at me lazily. “I never get to be this relaxed, it feels so good!”
I move closer to him, biting my lower lip for a moment. “You deserve to relax, you know.”
“I know, but here’s the only place I get to be this free.”
“I’m glad you feel so comfortable around me.” Moving to the side of the couch, I move onto my knees, Jake’s midsection coming within a few inches of my face. Withouty hesitation, I kiss his belly, letting the moment last before kissing him again, before resting my head on his belly, looking up to him. “A dragon like you, deserves to feel comfortable.”
“I...” Jake starts, taking a second as I close my eyes. “You’re right, a dragon like me deserves a lot of things. I mean, it takes a lot of effort to be the American Dragon.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah, I uh... had something in mind.”
“Go on, big boy.”
“Well, I was thinking...”
I open my eyes, focusing on him. “Jake, it’s not like you to be speechless. Use your words.”
This makes him growl ever so slightly, but it quickly turns into a soft chuckle. “I was thinking that... you could serve me...”
“Huh?” I lift my head a little. “Serve you?”
“Yeah, like... bring me snacks and stuff, and um...”
I smile slightly at this, letting him squirm a little.
“Y’know, treat me like a dragon should be treated...” He almost whispers the last part, a deep blush on his maw.
“Oh? You wanna be treated like a dragon?” I ask, getting up before moving to the arm of the sofa, where Jake’s head rests, bending down just a little. “Are you sure you can handle that? Won’t it all go to your head?”
“I’m the American Dragon,” Jake whispers, looking up at me, giving me a small smile, unable to keep the slight hint of doubt from his maw. “I can handle anything.”
I love that he can show me his more vulnerable side to me, even if he is asking me to be his servant. Bending down even more, I give him a warm kiss, my nose almost pressing up against his chin. This moment lasts for a few seconds, our lips shifting and roaming across the other’s, moans escaping our lips before I pull back from him.
“As you command, my love.” I say, smiling down at him.
As I move to the kitchen, Jake speaks up again. “Can... you call me ‘Sir’?”
I look back at him, taking a moment to process what he’s asking me. “You sure you wanna go with that?”
“Y-yeah, anything more just feels kinda weird.”
“That’s fair, but remember not to yuck somebody’s yum, Sir.”
Jake’s whole body trembles as I say this, speaking again as I turn and walk to the kitchen. “I totally heard the capital ‘S’ in that...”
This makes me chuckle while I pick out a couple of small bowls, filling one with chips, and the other with a vine of grapes. I bring both bowls into the living room, placing them on the coffee table, before kneeling in front of him again. Jake looks over the bowls for a second, before closing his eyes and opening his maw, tongue snaking out from his mouth. I pick out a grape and place it into his maw, right onto his tongue. He closes his jaws slowly, sucking on my fingers as I withdraw them from his mouth.
He starts to chew once my fingers are out of his mouth, gulping the grape down with a small sigh. I do this again, and again, and again, every time Jake gulps down a grape, I move my fingers to his throat, both watching and feeling his throat shift and move as he eats. His neck scales feel soft, but still has a good amount of resilience to them.
After a few more treats, Jake at me, seemingly more comfortable. “Human.”
“Yes, Sir?” I ask teasingly, enjoying the small tremble of his body as I speak.
“Your dragon is thirsty.”
“Of course, Sir.”
With this, I get up and head back to the kitchen, pouring him a glass of Pepsi. Bringing it back to him, I kneel beside him as he turns onto his side, resting his head onto hand. I put the glass to his lips and he slowly drinks, moaning out softly between gulps. Once done, placing the glass to one side before I give the dragon a soft kiss, placing a hand on his pec.
“Oh Jake...” I moan out, licking at his lips while I kiss him.
“Mmmph, just like that...” He responds, his voice soft and passionate.
I reluctantly pull away from the kiss, still tasting his lips on my tongue. “How do you feel, Sir?”
“My body hurts, little human.”
“Oh, does it now? What is a human to do, with such a big, strong dragon?” I run my hand up and down his chest.
“Do you have any ideas, sweet thing?”
“Well, I do have one idea.” I respond, almost purring as I draw it out. “I was thinking of some good old fashioned body worshipping. I mean, you’re the great American Dragon, even other dragons deserve to be worshiped.”
“You’re right,” Jake purrs out, rolling onto his back, spreading his legs a little. “Where do you think you should start?”
“From the bottom up,” I respond, trembling softly as I feel his belly rumble, before I look down to his feet.
Jake stretches his feet and toes out a little, giving them another wiggle. “You know exactly how to treat a dragon.”
“How did you ever convince me to do this?”
“Oh please, you were practically begging for this.” Jake pours out, grinning widely.
“Only because you know how much I love your body...”
I get up slowly, moving to the other side of the couch, returning to my knees again. Bringing my hands up to his feet, bringing my face a little closer to his digits. Biting my lip a little, I can’t deny that the underside of his feet are surprisingly soft. Given just how big he is, I would have thought they’d be a lot more rougher.
I start to massage his feet, moving my digits across his soft skin, taking in every nook and crevice of him. A bead of sweat trickles down my forehead, my entire mind focusing on his wonderful scales. I can’t look away from his feet, the soft undersides, the hard over scales, the sharp claws. Every detail mesmerises me, my mind going numb. Slowly, I bring myself a little closer to him again, my face just an inch or two from his feet as I stop massaging him.
“Hey, you doing okay there, Human?” Jake asks, bringing me back to reality.
I take a moment, shivering before I give his foot a small kiss, being met by the taste of strawberries. “Hmm, really good. I... do you use fruit body wash on your feet?”
“Yeah? What makes you think I wouldn’t?”
“C’mon, have you ever met you? I would have thought you’d consider it kinda... well, ‘girly’.”
“Guys can like fruit too, you know. And anyway... the smell’s not for me.”
“Awww, you’re such a gentleman.” I smile up at him, giving each toe a soft kiss. “Such a brave dragon, going all the way to the body wash section, just for me.”
“I... may have worn my hood up.” Jake grunts out, shifting slightly as I slowly move up his body.
“So no one would recognise you?”
“Mmhmm...”
I smile as I start to massage his lower legs, enjoying his muscular frame and his hardened scales. My fingers move across his legs slowly, making sure to take in every inch of him. As I get to his hips, I give a little focus to his slit, temptingly spreading his genital lips slightly, just enough to see the tip of his cock. Doing this for a few seconds, I go back to focusing massaging his body once more, continuing up his body.
As I get close to his upper chest, Jake raises both of his arms putting his talons behind his head. This reveals his armpits to me, a small amount of sweat glistening his scales. Biting my lip at the sight of his armpits. But I don’t immediately react to the sight, not wanting Jake to know just how much I want to give them attention. Even though, I think he already knows how much I love giving him attention.
My hands get to his shoulders, and I can’t hold myself back anymore. I almost can’t hold myself back, moving my head to his armpit, sniffing deeply at his sweaty scales. Given our size difference while he’s in his dragon form, his pit engulfs my entire head, allowing me to bury my face into his crevice. The smell of the dragon’s musk infiltrates my lungs, the salty scent of a dragon, almost smelling like a snake enclosure. It’s far from unpleasant, and is certainly hygienic. Thankfully Jake’s always been very particular about that.
The scent of deodorant also fills my nose, but is overpowered by Jake’s natural scent, seemingly not having much affect on him while in dragon form. If I’m honest, I’m glad that it doesn’t. Jake’s dragon scent is one of the best scents I’ve smelt, drawing me back every time I see him. I’m not sure he ever noticed me pressing my nose against his neck whenever I hugged him. If he did, he never made a big deal out of it.
Jake huffs out as I sniff at his pit again, and again. I drag my nose across his sweat speckled scales, taking in his salty scent. After a good minute of huffing his smell, I let my tongue out, and run my wet digit into his pit, tasting his scales. The taste is way stronger than the scent, almost making me tremble. It takes me by surprise, but doesn’t keep me from licking it again.
“F-fuck...” Jake moans out, looking down at me. “Have you always been into armpits?”
“I’m not... It’s... just yours that I like.” I say, in between licks of his armpits.
“Oh? Do you now...” Jake rumbles out softly. At this, Jake moves his other arm to the back of my head, keeping me pressed up against his pit. I move my hands to his side, almost instinctively trying to pull myself away, despite me wanting to continue worshipping his pits. “Hey, you’re gonna stay there for a little, little human. I wanna make sure you really enjoy my body.”
I can only moan back in response, inhaling my dragon’s scent over and over. I close my eyes as my entire world becomes his musk and pit, worshipping him with my nose and tongue. Behind my eyelids, my eyes roll up into my skull, feeling myself get drunk off of his scent. Time melts around me, leaving me with nothing past his wonderfully deep scent.
Seconds pass. Or maybe minutes? Maybe even hours. Not that I’d know. It doesn’t matter to me. All that matters, is him, his scent, his taste, his scales. My cock throbs in between my legs as I continue to inhale his scent like oxygen. With each lick, my dick gets a little harder, throbs faster. Only serving to make me work his pit more.
“Mmmph, that’s a good human. Work my pit...” Jake groans out as I continue to work him.
Again, I moan back, unable to properly respond to him past this. After an eternity of truly musk centred paradise, I’m brought back from his pit, my face coated in his sweat.
“You’re a mess, Sam...” Jake chuckles at the sight of me, before gesturing onto his belly. “C’mon, get up top.”
“Hmmm?” I ask wordlessly.
“Climb onto your dragon, Sam. He wants to take a ride.” Jake smiles down at me, showing me his sharp teeth.
This activates something inside me, making me move slowly onto his belly. Laying on his front, spread out as I huff and pant deeply. I can barely process that my clothes are slowly being taken off of me, being left in a pile on the floor. Being naked on my dragon feels as natural as having my face squished up against his pit. I feel something hard and throbbing against my ass, thick wetness coating my skin, the same liquid that covers my dragon’s cock. Jake starts to thrust up against the cleft of my ass, hotdogging my ass rhythmically.
His length is far from a human’s. It has a pointed tip, similar to a canid, with a smooth top to the midsection, while having a segmented underside. It’s an aggressive purple colour, with specks of red dotted along his length. It’s a foot and a half of dragon dick, feeling more like pure fantasy than reality, even as he grinds his cock against my ass. Every time I think I’ve found my favourite thing about Jake, I’m met by my next favourite thing.
“Mmmph, that’s the stuff.” Jake whispers out, groaning his pleasure out.
I know he doesn’t want to hurt me, given our size difference. But I want to feel him inside me... I need to. Slowly moving my hands to his chest, I push my front up away from his. Getting myself onto my hands and knees, I move my hands to his upper arms, stopping him from thrusting up against my ass.
“I... I have a different idea.” I manage to say, wiggling my ass against his cock. “I’ve been preparing myself to take you, Jake.”
“You’re prepared yourself? How?” Jake asks, moving his hand to my cheek.
“Lots of practice, and some very large toys. You’re a lot... harder than my toys. So, you’ll still provide a challenge for me, Jake.”
“I’m happy to provide a challenge for you, Sam.”
“I wanna give you the treatment that you deserve, Jake. I mean, a dragon like you? So strong, so...” I move my hand to his armpit, running my fingers across his scales. “So strong... you deserve to be worshiped.”
With this, I move my ass up to the tip of his cock, feeling the pointed tip grind up against my hole. Shivering softly, I move my hand up to my mouth, covering it as I slowly push myself down. Feeling his cock slowly spread my hole, makes me gasp and groan into my palm, trying to hold the sound of my pleasure back. It’s hard to work the dragon’s tip into my ass, spreading my hole out for his cock.
As his pointed tip spreads me, my hole naturally clamps down onto his flesh. I try to steady my breath, to relax my hole. It feels so different to my toys, so warm, so wet... I could never make my toys feel as good as him. Even with only his tip at my hole, I can feel his desire, his lust for me. My heart races in my chest as I look down at Jake, watching his eyes travel my body.
I want to show him what I can do, just how much I can take.
With this, I grit my teeth, and force myself down as hard as I can. I roll my head back as his cock rams its way into my body, my hand grabbing onto my mouth to stop me from screaming out in pain. Jake groans in response to my action, his cock throbbing happily inside my ass, a good eight inches of his draconic length inside my body. Keeping my hand at my mouth, I try to collect myself, drawing my breath in roughly. After a few moments of processing the situation, I move my hand away from my face, moving it back down to his chest.
“Y-you don’t need...” I start, shivering as my ass clamps down onto Jake’s cock. “You don’t need to do anything, Jake. Just... lay back, and relax.”
“But you’re doing all the work...” Jake half growls, a rumble in his chest that reverbs through his throat. “Where’s the challenge for me?”
“You’ve proved yourself already, let me worship you.” I say, slowly pushing myself down onto his cock.
“Then... worship me.”
I grin softly, grunting as my body is slowly spread by his length. It takes a good amount of effort to take even two inches, so I stop, taking a breath before pulling myself up. I stop again as I feel the head of his cock at my hole, taking a moment before sliding myself back down his length. I make it as far as before, and again on the next thrust. Moaning out deeply as I start to build up a rhythm, moving myself back and forth on his cock.
Throwing my head back slightly, I rock myself back and forth, rolling my hips every time I thrust my ass down. Huffing deep into the air, I slowly spear myself further and deeper down on the dragon’s cock. Inch upon inch is pushed into me, making me go cross eyed as I feel pressure build up inside of my midsection. Grunting every time I ram myself down onto Jake’s dick, I move a hand to my belly, feeling stomach bulge each time my dragon’s shat is inside me.
After a good while, I work my ass all the way down to Jake’s thick knot, feeling the bulb of flesh spread my cheeks even more. I look back at my ass, barely able to process just how wide I’ve been fucked. My hand grabs onto the tip of my dragon’s cock, through the bulge he’s making in my belly.
“F-fuck... I love how full you make me.” I say softly, looking down at my distended belly. “Mmmph, should I... even ask how I’m able to do this?”
“Best not... reality may set in and ruin the magic.” Jake responds, moving his talons to my hips.
At this, I grab his wrists and push his hands upwards, pushing his arms above his head once more. “Nu-uh, you’re not working this ass, remember? I’m working you, remember?”
“Do you need a break, Human? You look like you’re... struggling a little.”
“Oh? You think me so untrained?” I ask, half smiling as I try to hide the strain. “Thee of little faith.”
I move my head down quickly, pressing my lips roughly against his, opening my mouth as I kiss him passionately. Raising my hips slowly, I moan into his maw, unable to keep my pleasure to myself. Slamming my ass back down onto his shaft, I can almost feel my guts shift and rearrange to accommodate his size. Rhythmically moving my lower half up and down, I grunt and moan with each motion. Moving myself faster and harder, pushing myself further and further, sweat starts to pour down my forehead. My ass clamps down on his cock, trying my best to give him as much pleasure as I can.
“Oh fuck... Sam, you’re giving me such a work out.” Jake almost purrs at me, a glint in his eyes as he looks to his armpits. For a moment, he snakes his tongue out, moving it to his armpit, giving it a long, slow lick, before pulling it back into his maw with a smile. “Making me work up such a sweat... if only I had a human to dry off with.”
“Wha-what are... you...?” I half ask, barely able to keep up my movements.
“C’mere...” Jake grabs the back of my head, bringing my face down to his pit, the previously unattended one.
Before I know it, he’s pressing and grinding my face up against his pit again, his sweat pouring out from his scales. As always, his scent if far from unhygienic, and yet, is as strong and musky as always. I don’t even try to struggle against the dragon, even as I keep my hips working, huffing deeply against his wonderfully strong scent. I swear, I’d never been this into pits before, until I met Jake. And now... I could maybe sleep against his pits.
“Come on, get to work.” Jake growls softly. “I need my favourite human’s worship.”
I can only groan as I start to lick his pit passionately, being met by his salty taste once again. For a moment, I stop thrusting myself on the dragon’s cock, mesmerised by the warmth of the dragon. Having my head pressed up against his pit, makes me tremble and shiver with pleasure. My eyes roll back into my skull once more, pleasure is forced through my whole body, focusing on my crotch. This makes my balls pull up against my taint, my ass clamping down on Jake’s large cock As I cream all over his chest.
“MMMPH! Mmhmm! Nnng!” I moan loudly against his hot pit, my breath hitching as I try to process my orgasm. At this, Jake allows me to pull away from his armpit once more, allowing me to look down at the dragon’s cum stained belly. “How... did I...?”
“Kinky little thing,” Jake purrs out happily. “We need to work on your endurance.”
“Foot and a... half of cock.. and hot pit...” I try to say, barely able to process what just happened. “You try... to endure that...”
“With a tongue like mine? There’d be very little to work with, with your body.” His hand moves to my cheek, his talons roaming my skin. Jake’s tongue gives me a small flick as he licks his lips. “Although, that wouldn’t be such a bad idea. Licking every inch of your body.”
This makes me huff even deeper, biting my lower lip before speaking up once more. “P-please do...”
“In time, Sam. But now... c’mon, you’re not finished yet, Human.”
He gives me a small smile at this, showing me his sharp teeth. I gulp softly in response, slowly starting to move once more. Again, it’s slow at first, but I build up a rhythm faster than before. Moving from tip to almost his base, I grind my ass up against his knot, wanting nothing more than to feel it throb inside of me. My legs feel weak and shake as I move, betraying my slight exhaustion. It doesn’t take long for Jake to notice it, his eyes glancing down to my legs for a second, before returning to my eyes.
“Mmmph, you need to work on squats, maybe your cardio.” Jake purrs out as his hands move to my shoulders, a mischievous grin spreading across his maw.
Before I know it, Jake wraps his legs around my hips, thrusting himself up into my hole, taking all control of me. I try to work with him, to build a rhythm with him, but his eyes are burning with a passion that I haven’t seen before. His arms wrap around my back, bringing my body down to his midsection, my face grinding up against his chest. At this, I realise that there’s no point in doing anything else.
All I can do now, is hold on tight, my legs going numb as my ass is spread further and further, every time his knot threatens to force itself inside of me. I grunt and groan against the dragon’s chest, his sweat pouring off of his scales and coating my skin. He smells divine, and musky, and perfectly serpent-like. I love how good Jake smells when he’s so deep inside of me.
“Take it! C’mon!” Jake growls into the air, slamming his hips up harder and harder. “A-almost! FUCK!!!”
My whole body trembles deeply as his knot is slammed into my ass, filling beyond any limit I thought I had. I cry out weakly, feeling his seed begin to fill my guts. My insides gurgle and groan as hot, thick, sticky dragon cum overwhelms them. Before I can even begin to process how truly fucked my ass is, I’m tugged away from Jake’s chest, my face half pulled into Jake’s wide open maw. His hot breath rolls over my skin as his saliva drips down from his upper jaw and teeth, straight onto my skin.
My hands go to his nose and lower jaw, trying to tug myself out of his mouth. I try to open my mouth to try out, but Jake pushes his tongue straight down my throat. Bulging my neck as his slimy appendage snakes down to almost my collar bone. Any gag reflex I once had would have kicked in by now, but I’m thankful that I’ve spent enough time with his tongue, that I can take it so deep.
His tongue moves in and out of my throat, snaking each and every way inside of my gullet as he tongue-fucks me. My fingers dig into his scales as I start to feel my lungs burn with need, my body shivering for just for a single breath. And then, almost as though he can hear my thoughts, he pulls his tongue out of me, pulling me away from his maw.
I gasp for air as Jake’s hands grip my cheeks roughly, his gaze glaring into me as he bears his teeth at me. A deep growl reverbs through his throat, his eyes burning with desire and passion. I feel like a prey in his grasp, having been hunted by my big, strong... powerful dragon. Unable to get away from him, even if he didn’t have his knot stuck up my ass, there’s no way to get free, even if I wanted to.
“I’m keeping you, all day long. Dragon’s have long mating sessions, after all.” Jake growls into my ear, making me tremble with his words.
I can barely moan back at him, unable to form words.
“I didn’t want you to be pushed past your limit. But you’ve proven you can handle... all of me.” He takes a moment, growling out his passion against my ear, rumbling like a feral dragon. “Hope you’re ready, because I’m never going easy on you again.”
‘F-fuck... what did I sign myself up for?’ I think to myself, shifting on his lap, feeling his knot move inside of my ass.
That is, until he moves his talons to my backside, grabbing it tightly, before pulling me up roughly. His knot resists for a good few moments, my hole clamping down on his cock as he tries to untie us. But it doesn’t last for long, before his fat knot is forced out of me roughly. Crying out in pain, I feel his seed pouring out of my ass, following his swollen member escaping my stretched out hole. I shiver as his thick seed flows down the cleft of my ass, contrasting the cold air brushing up against my skin.
With a swift motion, I’m moved onto the floor, my body pushing the coffee table to one side as I fall to my hands and knees. Jake moves over me, pinning me to the floor as he grinds his shaft up against my back and ass. I moan out when he does this, his maw coming to the side of my head, his nostrils roaming my cheek and neck, sniffing at my skin before he licks my throat warmly.
“You... are not going anywhere...” He growls out, voice deep and primal as he shifts above me as his hand moves to my crotch, massaging my semi-erect cock. “You’re gonna see... what being with a dragon... is really like.”
I can only groan out back at him, pushing my ass up to his member.
He takes this as his signal, and moves his hips back just enough to aim his tip at my anus. He doesn’t wait a second before slamming his hips forward, pushing his whole cock into my body, knot included. My whole body quivers in pain under him as I roll my head back and cry out, my ass spreading to its limit as his knot enters me. Pulling himself back out, until his tip is at the entrance of my ass, he slams back fully into me once again.
Repeating this, over, and over, and over. Using my body for his own pleasure, even as his talons roam and massage my crotch. I lose feeling my legs from the rough treatment of my ass, Jake being the only thing to keep me on my knees. My eyes glaze over with lust as I’m finally, truly fucked by a dragon, my dragon...
It’s going to be a very... very good day...