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Obadiah “Obie” Broadhorn (Male, Western dragon, 31)

Slutty raccoon (Male, feral raccoon, adult)

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Story Text:

With his girlfriend out of town with family for a few weeks in the warm, humid summer, Obadiah had been having something of a… pent up time.

The scarlet and dark crimson Western-styled dragon man had been BAKING. Sure, dragons liked heat, but not like he was suffering through. He spent all day stark naked at home, airing out his fat, meaty reptilian slit, his scales a glistening sheen of sweat.

All the arid, heady sweatiness cooped up in his barely-air-conditioned little home led, of course, to arousal. Coupled with not having easy access to his delightfully kinky partner, and he was spending nearly all day on his days off from work just reclining on the couch or laying on his bare-stripped bed, pumping his fat, tapered reptilian cock with a sloppily-dripping fleshlight.

It had been the same that evening; even after night had fallen and the hour had gotten VERY late, the muscular, 30-something dragon was laying in bed, jerking off.

“Gah… Mmrff… gah…” he panted and grunted, clawed toes curling with pleasure as he massaged his meat, slick cock. His chest heaved, shiny with sweat, blocky and spiny snout twisting this way and that in pleasure. Gods, he was so close…

‘Clat-clatter-‘

‘CRASH’

‘Clatter-clatter-clat…’

He flinched, jumping at the VERY loud noise. “Fuck me,” Obie grunted, the dragon baring his teeth and huffing. It was too goddamn hot, and he was too goddamn horny…

Ugh, but if he didn’t shoo off whatever animal or some shit had obviously just knocked over his trash can, it’d be an even bigger, more annoying mess in the morning.

“… Fuck meee,” he groaned, reluctantly peeling the heavily-used and borderline-torn fleshlight from his cock. Sitting up on the bed, his 6-inch tapered girth flexed and twitched between crimson thighs, aching for more…

But alas.

Grumbling, the horny and frustrated and too-hot dragon stood, yanking on a light T-shirt that stuck to his sweaty, muscular chest and shoulders, clinging to his back annoyingly. Obadiah grumbled, looking around for shorts, or boxers, or something as, slowly and reluctantly, his cock began to recede slickly back into its slit, shivering slightly as his own ridged lips caressed his sensitive, swollen girth.

“Fuck it,” he finally huffed, throwing up his scaly hands. Ass-out it was.

Bottomless, the dragon strode out of his bedroom, grumbling and huffing and sweaty. He went straight for the back door; in his narrow, forest-encroaching little neighborhood, the back of the house was where he kept his garbage can.

He didn’t bother grabbing a light, it being still just well-lit enough outside despite the late hour.

Stepping out his back door, he looked to the side of the porch, where…

“Ugh,” Obadiah grunted, softly, scowling. Sure enough, the silver trash can had been knocked over, the lid cast aside a few feet away. From that angle, he couldn’t see what had gotten into it, but he could hear SOMETHING happily munching away on his trash.

The dragon, still ass bare and lube-dripping slit exposed, strode down the steps of his porch and went around the side to where the trash can was. Stepping around, he set his paws on his hips.

A raccoon… of course it was a raccoon. The feral creature was ass-deep in the trash, thankfully nothing too pungent or sloppy in there. Just wrappers and packaging, really, though there was surely a little bit of half-eaten food from the day before.

The beast’s haunches raised and swayed, bouncing happily as he munched on garbage food. That stripy tail swayed and flicked, a tiny set of furry nuts bouncing between the raccoon’s pudgy little legs, tailhole in plain view despite the darkness. The little shit was practically PRESENTING, upper body buried in the can, hind end bouncing and swaying and shivering with ecstasy at whatever ‘treasure’ he’d found.

The dragon scowled deeper, nearly growling. But… a twitch of his cock stopped him.

Just in staring at the raccoon’s little ass for a moment, he glanced down to find a good inch or so of his still-lube-slathered and glistening tapered dick had slipped free again.

Well…

Fuck it. The dragon slowly strode towards the can, slipping a hand down to his slit and lightly fingering himself, getting his cock more erect. It came forth with ease, the twitching red length still plump with earlier arousal from the heat and musk-engulfed hellhole that was his bedroom. By the time he was standing over the distracted raccoon ass in his garbage, he was fully hard, dripping lube and pre profusely.

Goddamn, he’d been so horny… was he really about to sink his dick in the first living thing he’d gotten his paws on in weeks?

… Yeah. Yeah he was.

The dragon sunk down to a crouch, just behind that waggling raccoon butt. Obadiah licked his lips; he wasn’t oft one for ferals, but DAMN this little guy had a cute ass. Soft and round and fluffy; the boy was CLEARLY a big eater, given his chunky girth.

Poor little guy had no idea what was about to happen. Grasping the base of his cock with one paw, Obadiah limbered up the fingers on the other hand.

Aaaaand…

“Gotcha!”

The dragon lunged, his free hand grabbing a fistful of raccoon rump fur and shoving down hard, pinning the beast. It squeaked in shock, legs splaying out helplessly and kicking to either side, but the smooth inside of the trash can gave no purchase for his upper body to leverage free.

And so, Obadiah rolled his hips forward, pinning the squeaking little beast to the grassy ground outside the trash can, aiming his leaking tip to the raccoon’s exposed hole. The tail remained up, flicking frantically, as he tried to escape, little black-padded footpaws kicking and scrabbling still. “Shut it, slut,” the dragon growled deeply, huffing aggressively as he pressed his slimy tip up under the feral’s tail.

He squeaked sharper at that, hackles raising.

That did nothing to stop the dragon as he sunk his tip inside and bucked forward, groaning happily. The creature he was shoving his cock into whined and yipped, still squirming, but his firm paw on his rump kept the raccoon in place.

“Aah…” Obadiah groaned, bottoming out in the poor feral. He immediately shifted his grip, one paw still holding the animal’s rump scruff, pinning him down, while the other surged forward, hooking under-handed around one pudgy little thigh, sinking slightly into the thick fur, squeezing around a plump, muscular upper leg. “Mmm…”

The beast let out another weak squeak, probably so full of dragon cock that he couldn’t believe it. His tight, once-unmolested guts clenched and squeezed on the intruding tapered member, trembling at the pain of being aggressively filled like that.

The dragon let out another sigh, bucking his hips slightly, grinding his puffy slit lips up against that furry rump, smearing lube and other fluids on its fur. “Now you be a good boy…” Obadiah huffed, chuckling darkly as he tightened his grip on the animal, lifting his leg up to get a better angle at rutting into his garbage-filled belly.

Another squeak, despondent, from inside the trash can.

Grinning, his cock throbbing in those slick feral bowels, Obadiah planted his knees on either side of the ample raccoon butt. Slowly, he drew his hips back, feeling the straining animal pucker suckle along his length, murring happily at the tight, hot feeling of raccoon asshole clinging to his slick shaft. He drew out about halfway, watching the slight ridging of his draconian shaft withdraw, glistening wetly and dripping onto the grass below.

Then, he yanked the beast back at the same time as he thrust forward, grunting sharply. His hips PLAPPED up against that ample, furry butt, cock sinking into the raccoon’s depths with a strained squeak noise.

“Aah… Fuck, that’s better than any toy I’ve ever used,” Obadiah groaned happily, tilting his head back, maw agape and tongue lolling.

He pumped his hips steadily and slowly, hands working that chubby little raccoon up and down on his shaft, keeping his upper body helplessly lodged in the smooth trash can. His long tail swayed and flicked with pleasure, while the raccoon’s ringed appendage had fallen limp, trying to tuck down over his abused tailhole, but only succeeding in slipping to one side, quickly growing slick and matted with lube and dragon pre.

Obadiah huffed and panted, fucking the beast with gusto. Each thrust made the poor chubby raccoon boy squeak, a sharp gasp of near-pain.

And to his pleasure, after a few thrusts, the noises the creature was making… shifted. His leg continued to twitch and ‘kick’ in Obadiah’s paw, but the frantic nature of it seemed to slip away. No longer was the beast thrashing to escape… it almost seemed like he was trying to use his front paws to push BACK against the dragon’s thrusts! The little leg in his hand flexed and twitched, tiny clawed toes CURLING and splaying.

“Ooh, enjoying yourself now, huh?” the dragon huffed, chuckling as he fucked the animal. It squeaked, almost in reply, as he slammed slit-deep again. “Mmf, good boy… That’s a good boy…”

‘Plap-plap-plap-plap-plap-‘

His hips slammed into that fat raccoon ass, the feral squeaking now-happily at his thrusts. With how deep into jerking off he’d been, Obadiah could feel he wouldn’t last much longer, but he’d get his fun with the little raccoon.

The eager, SLUTTY little raccoon. Gods, how lucky was he?

“God, I need to keep you locked up inside,” the dragon growled happily, huskily, as he fucked the beast. The raccoon squeaked and yelped in pleasure, trying to bounce back against his thrusts. Luckily, he pounded the little feral hard enough, shifting to lean over the quivering gray-furred ass, pounding DOWN to hopefully grind that feral prostate into dust. “Yeah… You’d like that, huh? All the people food you can eat, all the cock you can BOUNCE ON…”

The raccoon, again, squeaked sharply, as if in reply to his words.

Obadiah grinned, the bottomless dragon man continuing to fuck a wild animal outside his house, in plain view of anyone who might also be up at that late hour. He didn’t care, though; he just wanted to get the fuck off, to BREED this slutty little bitch!

“Grr… C’mon… nearly there…” the dragon huffed, peering down at how his cock disappeared and dragged out of that stretched-out raccoon asshole. It strained red and sore around his pink, slick shaft, just as shiny with lube as his groin was. “Fuck yeah, gonna pump you full, bitch…”

He growled, sharp and hard, slamming forward as his climax hit. With a groan, the man pumped two hot, thick surges of dragon cum deep into the animal’s bowels, feeling his little body quivering happily around his shaft. His fingers curled tightly against that furry scruff, the tiny leg in his other hand extending fully and quivering.

Sharply, he yanked out, hearing a messy splorch sound from the sloppy feral tailhole. With a grunt, Obadiah extracted his flexing dragon cock from the beast, watching as his girth bobbed and twitched, gushing ropes of hot semen all over that big, furry ass. A few ropes surged across the puffy, red gape of the feral’s hole, but most of it spattered all up and down his ample bottom, dribbling down over his curvy ass, spattering over his leg, smearing across his tail, dribbling and surging down his furry taint to drip off his tiny, grey-furred balls.

“Gah… hah… Fuck… hah…” the dragon panted heavily, trembling in his sweat-soaked shirt. Kneeling in the grass, nutting his brains out all over a well-fucked raccoon, he groaned in pleasure.

The raccoon trembled, his whole body seeming to give way. Without Obadiah’s paw holding his leg, he was pretty sure the beast would have slumped completely to the grassy ground. As it was, upper body still lodged in the can, he half-sagged, leg trembling in the dragon’s grasp, cum-covered butt trembling and twitching, flagged tail quivering as the thick shots he’d pumped into the beast gushed out of his red, open depths.

“Mmf…” the man huffed, licking his lips as he gazed down at the beast. He released the animal’s rump fur, tucking his leg up higher to force the feral to twist his lower body, one leg pressed into the ground while the other was raised up high.

At the newer adjusted angle, he could see the curvy, stick-like length of raccoon penis slipped out from the beast’s groin. It twitched and dribbled, balls contracting in plain view as his hole flexed, trying to close, but only serving to disgorge another surge of seminal fluids that dribbled down his rump.

“Hehe… Good boy,” the dragon praised, slipping a paw down and shoving two fingers into the beast. It whined, pleased apparently, and clenched on the intruding digits that were SHOVING cum deeper into his guts. “Fuck, so goddamn slick and tight…

“Hope you got your fill of food, slut, cuz I’m taking you inside and FUCKING your little ass until the heat fuckin’ lets up.”