Dave the Desextive: Fore(play)rensics
"So you couldn't find any evidence of anyone else being there? And you have no idea who used the dildo?" Warren asked.
"Yeah," Dave said with bright red cheeks. He took a sip of the smoothie. "It's the weirdest thing. It's like he was being fucked by a ghost."
The dragon chuckled and tossed his white mane. "That can't be the only explanation. Some species don't give many signs of their presence. Take orcas, for example. No hair to leave behind. Or dragons for that matter--those without manes, anyway. But all of us leave a scale print on sheets."
The fox's ears perked up. "A scale print?"
"Yeah, it usually looks like little dimples on the sheets when I get up. Pretty faint, but they're there."
Dave wracked his brain, trying to remember every detail of the bed sheets. They looked well trodden, but nothing had appeared out of the ordinary. Then again, he didn't know to look for scale prints earlier. "So what do they look like exactly? Can you draw them?"
Warren looked at him quizzically. "I'm a repairman, Dave, not an artist. It's not really something I can describe without showing."
An idea started forming in the fox's mind. "You're still on break for another 30 minutes, right? Do you think you could show me quick?"
"Huh?"
Dave couldn't tell if his idea came into being through reason or just being horny, but now that he was curious there was no stopping him. "I mean, I've got a room now, just a few doors down. The bed sheets are the same as in Brock's room, just a little smaller is all. Should still react the same way to scale imprints. Think you could help me figure out the, uh, forensics?"
The dragon considered him for a moment, not sure whether to take him seriously. He finally smiled and shook his head. "What the hell, I've got time. I'll play along with your investigation. Lead the way!"
Within seconds Dave found himself alone in his room with the dragon he'd had a crush on. He tried not to think about that fact. Stick to the investigation, he told himself. He shoveled everything off his bed and straightened the sheets to mimic a freshly made bed. Dave ran a lint roller over the sheets to remove all previous hairs so they could start fresh. The fox removed the pillows and made minute adjustments until he was satisfied it would be the perfect canvas for his forensic masterpiece.
"Ya done yet?" the dragon asked impatiently. Clearly he didn't have the attention for making beds that Dave possessed.
"Yeah, we're ready to go. So uh, in order for this to be as accurate as possible, I'm gonna take off my clothes and lay facedown on the bed. Once I'm ready, I want you to, uh, kneel behind me on the bed and act like you're... well, pleasing me."
Warren laughed out loud. "Again, I can't tell if you're determined to solve this little mystery or just horny."
The fox blushed. "C'mon, this is serious! My job is on the line. I need to eliminate all possibilities I can to find out the truth. I could really use your help."
"Alright, alright. Let's just get on with it."
Dave unbuttoned his polo and threw it in the corner. Next he undid his belt and unzipped his pants. He slipped them off quickly, awkwardly. Soon he stood in front of the dragon in only his boxers. He was blushing bright red and his tail was between his legs. Just an investigation, nothing else. Warren pretended not to watch but he couldn't hide the smile tugging at the corners of this mouth, exposing white, pointed teeth. The fox turned away from the dragon, put his thumbs beneath the elastic of his boxers and kept his arms straight as he bent over, mimicking a move he had seen Tiago do. He almost tripped over the boxers and he tried to get them untangled from his feet, drawing a laugh from behind him. Finally the brown fox stood in all his naked glory.
"Alright, now it's, uh, your turn."
Warren smiled and slipped off his shirt slowly, revealing chiseled abs and pecs Dave never knew existed. Now shirtless, the dragon spread his wings and flexed his muscles. The fox was practically drooling already--he never guessed the dragon worked out as much as his body revealed. Perhaps it was from all the lifting and moving furniture and appliances. The reptile undid his khakis and let them fall to the floor. Dave's eyes were transfixed on the prominent bulge contained within tight black briefs.
"Well?" the dragon said, breaking the fox's hypnotized gaze.
"Oh, sorry. You're very good. I mean, uh, very good. Not you. Well I mean, you are, but--"
"You said you were gonna lay on the bed?"
"Right, yeah. Gimme a sec." Dave climbed carefully onto the bed to disturb the sheets as little as possible. He moved on all fours to the center of the bed and lowered himself down slowly, his growing erection brushing against the fine cloth. He embraced the squishy warmth of the bed and got comfortable. "Okay, I'm ready."
Warren stepped up to the bed and knelt on the end, behind the naked fox whose tail was slowly lifting on its own accord. The bed creaked with the added weight. The dragon shuffled up until his knees were touching the soft fur of Dave's inner thigh. The fox's body trembled in anticipation.
"You okay?" the hunky dragon asked.
"Yeah, of course. I've just... God this is weird. Don't take any of this the wrong way. Please. We're not, like, dating or anything. Just friends."
"Of course, bud. Just friends," Warren assured him. "Now, you said you wanted me to... pleasure you from behind?"
"Yeah, I did, but not like... y'know. Not all the way. Not for real. Just act like you are."
"Alright, sure." The dragon reached out and grabbed Dave's ass. The fox cringed at first, but quickly relaxed as Warren started rubbing his cheeks, slowly massaging the soft, forbidden fur. Dave tried unsuccessfully to stifle a murr, drawing a chuckle from his masseuse. The firm, yet gentle kneading made his vulpine cock rub agonizingly softly against the sheets. He wanted to buck his hips so the massage would go deeper, so he could smear his pre all over the sheets to satisfy that sensual itch.
The dragon squeezed and pinched, rubbed and kneaded, varying the amount of pressure he applied to the exposed vulpine rear. Dave could no longer contain his murrs as the smooth, strong reptilian hands moved gradually closer to his tailhole. The dragon's gentle fingertips made his ass tingle, and the claws that followed close behind relieved the itch. The more he massaged, the more Dave lusted for his touch. His ass started moving without thought, pushing back lightly against Warren's touch. The dragon caught on and pressed harder, momentarily turning the fox's murr to a whine. His hips and Warren's hands settled into a pattern of rubbing and circling, working deep into the sensitive flesh of Dave's rear. The dragon's paws moved closer together, and one of his claws brushed lightly against the fox's pucker, sending jolts of electricity up Dave's spine.
"Hold on, t-that's good enough," Dave stammered while he still had control of his body. "Let's, uh... see what those scale imprints look like."
Warren slowly removed his hands from the fox's needy ass and got up from the bed. Dave turned over, feeling a strand of pre clinging to his manhood from the small wet circle underneath him. He sat up quickly, making his fully erect seven inches wobble in front of the dragon's surprised face. Dave looked past his cock and between his legs. Sure enough, where Warren had been kneeling there were faint, quarter-sized marks left in the sheets from his scales. He examined them carefully, noting the light, overlapping pattern they formed.
"Do those look like anything you saw in 361?" the dragon asked.
"Not exactly. The main difference is that there weren't these big dents where your knees were. It was pretty much only where Brock was laying." Dave dearly wanted to repeat the experiment to confirm their findings, but was too embarrassed about what had almost happened to ask.
"Alright, so they must have been doing something else. Maybe this 'ghost lover' of yours was lying on top of Brock? Or kneeling over him?"
The fox nodded. "That's what I was thinking. It was pretty clear Brock was chained up, so he had to be lying down with his limbs outspread. The circle of pre in the middle matches what I found in there, but I didn't find any other evidence of... fluids. So maybe they started similar to how we did, but then changed Brock to facing upright for the final part. So whatever pre and semen that came out of him afterward ended up in or on... well, whoever was on top of him."
"Sounds reasonable enough," Warren mused. "So how do you propose we test this theory of yours, 'Inspector'?"
"I... I guess see what happens if you're straddling me? See what kind of marks that makes beside me? I don't wanna--y'know--to you. I'm just--"
"Of course," the dragon chuckled. "Just investigating, just friends. I get it, bud. Just relax."
Dave's body wanted to do nothing of the sort as the dragon climbed up on the bed once more, towering over the fox. The vulpine fell back onto the bed and imitated Brock's supposed spread-eagle position as Warren kneel-walked closer. The dragon's eyes widened as he tripped over Dave's leg. He tried to spread his wings to slow his descent, but it was too late. He landed on top of Dave with an oomph!, knocking the air out of the poor fox below.
"Shit! I'm so sorry! You okay, man?"
"Yeah," Dave squeaked. It was a little hard to breathe under the dragon's bulk. He weighed much more than the fox had thought, probably due to all that muscle previously hidden underneath his polo. He took a deep breath, trying to fill his lungs with air again. His belly rose, and further down he felt something wet. It took him a second to realize it wasn't just his own pre-slickened prick against the dragon's belly. His cock lay against something softer, fleshier, warmer. He gave a stifled gasp as he realized how they were lying, with the dragon's groin right on top of his. The draconic dick must have slipped free of the underwear that tightly held it in place.
"Oh my God no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for things to go like this, please forget this ever--" Dave was cut off abruptly by something else wet and warm snaking its way into his mouth. Warren's lips met his as the draconic tongue played around his mouth, feeling every surface, teasing his tongue. The fox felt his body melt away and he closed his eyes and put a paw behind the dragon's horns, finally welcoming the intimate embrace. Their lips pressed firmly together, their tongues danced between, and Dave let out a faint murr.
The dragon withdrew his lengthy tongue from Dave's mouth and pulled away slowly. The fox looked up at the smiling face, growing confused. Warren gave a toothy smile. "Sometimes you gotta shut up and enjoy the moment. You've wanted us to be like this for a while, haven't you?"
Dave felt like his cheeks were on fire. "I mean, yeah, for a time I really liked you. Don't get me wrong, I still do, but I didn't think you were interested in me."
"Oh please. The feelings have been mutual for a while," the dragon said. "I just thought you had moved on when you met Alex and Tiago."
"Oh no, we're not like that. The three of us are really, really good friends, but we're not totally committed or anything. They're boyfriends, I'm just a good friend. They'll understand, trust me."
"Good." Warren gave him a playful lick with his invigoratingly long tongue. "Wouldn't want any doubt or guilt ruining my lunch break." The dragon reached down and finally slipped off his underwear, momentarily pressing himself into Dave harder and letting him finally feel the full extent of his draconic manhood. Judging by feel it was already as big as Dave's own, and it still had a ways to go until it was fully erect. Soft fleshy ridges on the underside of the dragon's dick rubbed against the fox's, a new sensation that sent tingles throughout Dave's slender body.
Warren seemed to pick up on Dave's feelings and slowly drew his growing rod up the length of the fox's. Dave stifled a gasp as each ridge caressed his glans, making it bob up and down slightly. They were manipulating it. They were playing with it. The brown fox squirmed under their tantalizing touch.
Back and forth the moistened rod slid against his, making titillating long strokes. Dave groaned and arched his back to rub their manhoods together more fervently. Warren fell in time with his rhythm and the two spent the next few minutes grinding and feeling each other up. Paws explored bodies and new sensations abounded. Dave gave the dragon's bulging shoulder muscles a squeeze. Between the muscles themselves and the scales covering them, they were rock hard, brimming with power. His paws moved down and out to the webbing of Warren's massive wings. In their folded-up form it felt not taut and rigid, but pliable and soft to the touch. Dave couldn't get enough of the feeling of rubbing the velvety webbing between two fingers.
Warren's fuckstick grew steadily. Already it was longer than Dave's by a good two inches. The dragon reached down and grasped both their cocks with his large paw and started pumping. Dave inhaled sharply as the other's ridges rubbed deeper against his sensitive skin, as if giving a massage and a handjob at the same time. The fox put his arms around Warren's muscular neck and closed his eyes. The dragon nuzzled him and gave a happy rumble, which Dave could feel reverberate through his chest.
Dave felt the muscles in Warren's paw clench as his grip tightened. The vulpine groaned and started thrusting his hips upward slowly, rhythmically. The ridges rubbed against the fox's fleshy urethra up and down, as if milking it for its sweet contents. Warren leaned in and gave the Dave's ear a playful nibble, making the fox gasp in delight. Without even having to tell him, the dragon seemed to know all his weak spots. Dave melted into the dragon's embrace. This is what he had wanted for so long.
Dave felt a tingling sensation in his groin. Oh no. "Warren, s-slow down. I think I'm... Think I'm gonna... Oh, fuck!" His pent-up sexual energy could be contained no longer. Dave clenched his teeth and bucked his hips hard as he started spurting. String after string shot from his tip, covering his fuzzy chest and Warren's determined paw with hot fox spunk. The dragon pumped his base, drawing out every last ejaculation that had been building up throughout the day. The fox squirmed as jet after jet was milked out of him. The vulpine's fuzzy sack was aching before he finally shot his last strand.
"S-shit," Dave stammered. "I didn't mean to blow my load so quick."
Warren grinned. "We'll just have to take it slower next time, won't we?"
"I guess." Dave's cheeks felt hot. "I'm sorry you didn't get off."
"Oh please, I'm not done with you yet. Turn over."
The fox bit his lip. "I don't know if I'm ready for anal yet. I mean, you and I are just starting out and--"
"Relax, Dave, I've got something else in mind. Turn over. Trust me. Enjoy the moment, remember?"
The vulpine complied and slowly turned onto his belly. His dick smeared semen all over the sheets beneath him. He crossed his arms and laid his head on them, trying to remain in a relaxed position. "Okay, so what are you gon- EEP!" Dave's eyes widened as Warren grabbed his tail and pulled straight up. He felt his sensitive tailhole stretch, sending tingles up his spine.
The blue dragon rumbled happily and scooted forward until he was right behind the fox. He guided Dave's hips upwards with his free paw and started massaging the brown-furred ass. The fox gave a low murr and pushed back into the loving touch. His angle made blood start rushing to his head, making him feel lightheaded and even more aroused.
Warren pushed his hips forward and brought his slab of dragon meat to rest between the fox's ass cheeks. He pried the two mounds of flesh away from each other with his paws and let his dick sink deeper into the crevasse. Dave shuddered. He could feel the heat of that draconic manhood against his taint, and as soon as Warren started pistoning his hips back and forth the feeling was amplified by each sensual, fleshy ridge on the other's rod.
Warren threw his head back. "Nnnf! Y-yeah..." The girthy cock smeared pre from sack to tail, marking the fox's nether regions as his. The bed creaked rhythmically as the dragon grinded into the vulpine's most sensitive surface spots. Dave gave a little moan with each thrust, relishing the tailhole massage. He desperately wanted the thick, meaty rod inside him, but he knew asking for such a service would be pushing his luck. But for now, he was more than happy.
"Oh, fuuuhhck," Warren breathed.
"What is it?"
"Your... nnff. Tail. So fucking... Soft." Warren pushed his hips upward until his shaft rubbed against the fox's fluffy tail. The dragon held it against his cock tight with a paw and began jacking himself off. "Nngh! Thaaaat hits the spot." Warren's breath came in quick gasps. The soft, well-groomed tail stroked the reptile's sensitive underside of his dick, teasing it with its downy goodness. Warren squeezed harder, trying desperately to relieve the tantalizing itch the tail provoked. He brought the tail from tip all the way down to shaft, jacking himself hard, coating the fluffy goodness with his hot, sticky pre.
Dave winced. The unusual treatment certainly wasn't the most comfortable thing he'd ever experienced, but the dragon's thick base between his ass cheeks, rubbing up and down, back and forth against his sensitive hole blurred out all discomfort. The fat cock pulled at his puckered muscle, stretching and compressing it, all the while sending jolts of electricity up the fox's spine.
The dragon bucked his hips, pounding them into Dave's rear. The fox's dick bounced up and down vigorously, flinging what cum had stuck to it everywhere underneath him. He could feel Warren's hefty ballsack on his ass starting to clench, and he knew the dragon wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. Dave squeezed his cheeks down on the ridged, meaty shaft and pushed back against Warren's thrusts. The dragon lifted his head to the ceiling and bellowed out a roar. Dave could feel the thick semen coursing through the other's fleshy urethra before it burst forth from the pointed tip, spraying the hot, sticky liquid all over his back and soaking his tail more thoroughly with every gush. The dragon's ballsack seized and squirted again and again, intent on coating the hapless fox with its lusty contents. Dave clenched his paws and toes as his own cock gave a few spurts he didn't know he still had stored. Warren's pulsing cock felt hot against his taint, slick from pre and sweat, heightening his arousal and filling him with enough sexual energy for one last squirt...
The two panted heavily. The torrent of cum had finally ceased. The cloudy, viscous liquid stood out from the brown fur of Dave's back, where some of it had collected in a small pool near the base of the fox's spine. Warren reluctantly let go of Dave's tail, now dripping with dragon spunk and feeling significantly heavier than before. The vulpine knew he'd have one hell of a time trying to get it all out.
Dave scooted forward a bit and turned over, letting the muscular dragon fall on him in a tight embrace. Tongues passed between lips as the two kissed and caressed each other. The reptile's endothermic body kept cuddling from being uncomfortably hot, allowing them to snuggle on the bed for quite some time afterward.
"You... You're a fucking beast," Dave finally said. His face felt hot. He was sure he was blushing bright red.
The dragon gave a happy rumble. "You didn't even get the full experience, y'know."
"I know. Maybe... Maybe next time? If that's alright with you?"
"Of course." Warren gave him a lick on the nose with his long, nimble tongue. "Next time you can have as much of me as you can handle."
"I look forward to it." Now he knew he was blushing.
"So, 'Inspector,' what would you say were the results of our little experiment?"
Dave's eyes widened. He had forgotten all about the case. "Oh, right. That." He looked down. There were dimples from scale imprints all over the sheets. They weren't deep, but they were definitely noticeable. "This doesn't look like what I saw in 361. So I'm pretty sure Brock wasn't fucked by a dragon. Though I gotta say, he was missing out."
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Dave stepped out of the shower and dried himself off thoroughly. He wanted to be sure no semen still clung to his fur before he returned to work. He didn't need to give Allison any more proof he was shirking his responsibilities. The long fur of his tail took the longest to groom by far, and took some thorough combing to get all the semen out. Probably time for a new brush... Drying off his junk, he realized he still felt warm and tingly from the whole experience. He tried to bask in the lingering afterglow as much as he could while making himself presentable for work once more.
As he slipped on his khakis he heard a crinkling sound. The fox's eyebrows furrowed and he probed his pockets with a paw. He pulled out a crumpled piece of paper. It was a piece of trash he found on the living room floor in Brock's room and had stuffed in his pocket. Dave unfurled it and saw it was just a receipt. He was about to throw it away, but something told him to take a closer look.
The receipt seemed to be from a ticket purchase of some sort. In large letters at the top it read: "ONE NIGHT ONLY: DJ VALDIVIAN AT AMPLITUDE".
"Amplitude, huh?" Dave recognized the name as one of the nightclubs nearby. He had never gone to that one in particular, but he knew it had a reputation of being a place where lovers met before returning to a single-bed hotel room. Combined with the sex paraphernalia he found earlier, it was pretty damning evidence against Brock. Looks like the case is coming to a close.
But something wasn't right. Brock hadn't checked out of his room yet; he planned to stay at least one more night. With Amplitude's reputation for one-night stands, it didn't quite add up. Dave looked at the receipt again. His eyes widened. The ticket's for tonight! Maybe Brock's planning on hooking up with someone else this evening. That sly bastard.
The fox knew there was only one way to be sure Brock wasn't about to cheat on his girlfriend. Time to hit the club.
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