Rutting barn
Rutting Barn by Darker 2009 * * *
DISCLAIMER Warning! This yiffy story contains explicate acts of gay sexual activities and rape. Thus, only people who are at least 18 or whatever is the legal age in their country to read such smut should read it. PS: Sorry for the disastrous English translation, but I was never good in foreign languages.
- * * 'Well, this cattle may be a good place to rest a short while before returning to my comrades.' the dragon thinks. He's a soldier on his way back to his squad, returning from a task. A rather silly task setup by his sarge as a kind of punishment. The dragon soldier lands with a slight thumping noise beside the barn, folding his wings neatly behind him. He is not the kind of a feral dragon, just a beast man but still with the typical features of a dragon: claws with large talons, scales covering his body from bulky head to plump tail. The more massive and serrated ones on his back and head forming a natural plating. A set of black, slightly twisted horns bending backward on his head, making him look even more fierce. He is a rather muscled specimen and thus to heavy to fly more than short distances. The old barn miles from anywhere could make a nice place to take a short nap. Returning back to soon would just mean getting assigned another stupid job. Now on the ground, he takes a look around to check if no one is near. He carefully opens one of the large wooden doors at the front and takes a glance inside. Rays of sunlight are breaking through rifty walls and roof and lighten the inside. Despite the cracks in the walls and the badly maintained roof, it appeared that the hay stayed dry. The dragon moves inside, closing the door behind him, checking for a good place to rest. The place under the dry loft seems to be as good as any, since there is enough hay scattered around to make a comfortable bed. Dropping his weapon next to him he unfasten his armor vest to make it more comfortable. He thinks about to drop also the heavy metal greaves and vambraces but rejects the thought. It would take to much time to put them on in case he has to get out here quickly. Lying down on the hay, crossing his arms behind his neck, he is trying to find some rest. ' Fuck, I'm horny since days. Maybe a good time to take care of this ' He unfastens the belt of his pants, which someone might call steel-enforced briefs, shoving them down around his muscled thighs. Rubbing around his slit and thinking of how nice some company would be now, his male hood emerges its hiding place. Growling and murring he moves along fondling his shaft and the fleshy ring surrounding it, more of the flesh pushing through the slit, growing fully erect. First drops of precum escaping the sharp tip, spread about the surface by scaled claws. ‘Whished I had some smooth meat to pound', he is muttering when he is sliding his prick against his rough hands. Taking a nap himself, a lion was hidden in the hay. He was waken by the rattling and shuffling movement below him. Now he is alerted by the sounds the large creature makes. He is lying on the drying floor trying to figure out what's going on. Moving carefully some of the hay a side to peek a look through the cracks of the floor. What he sees is a large beast man jerking off absent in his own pleasures. Fear creeps into the adolescent lion. What if the seemingly older male catches him? He might get angry if he is surprised while getting off. Still, the possibility of getting caught and the plain view of the naked strongman are thrilling to the youngster. He never saw a dragon's maleness before and is surprised by its odd shape. It looks like a cone crowned by an also cone-shaped cocktip. A dozen thick ridges running around it visible even from the hiding spot of the lion. While becoming firm, the shaft is bending upward, the swelling ridges and veins making up a rippled surface. After the base of the cone, the flaming red bulk stretches out and then narrows, resembling the shape of a knot. His crotch swelling with arousal, the cat tries to move to a better position. Bad luck, the rotten planks below act repellent at the weight shift and decide that they have done their job long enough. With a breaking noise the drying floor slowly collapses and the lion finds himself tumbling down in the center of this mess. The dragon is dumbfounded at first but then reacts quickly, rolling out under the breaking wood standing before it watching someone struggling between twirling hay and slivered wood. The lion gets up, hoping the dragon is still not on his feed, trying to escape from the barn. Unfortunately the door is behind the dragon. He dashes around him, but the dragon catches him by the waist before he can reach the door and the lion is thrown back into the hay, landing on his back. ... "Please sir...let me go ... I wont tell anyone..." the youngster pleads. "Tell anyone what? That you are getting off spying naked males." the dragon returns angrily. He approaches the scared lion cornering him against the remains of the drying floor. The lion looks up at him, but the dragon stares at the lion's bulge "Seems you like what you see." As a proven soldier he already learned the rule: ‘Seize every opportunity to reach your goal. You may not have a second chance'. "Stand up! No tricks!" The lion rises to his feet, feeling embarrassed after the previous comment of the dragon. He is only wearing shorts because it's a hot and humid summer day. Indeed the dragon is a lot larger than the lion. Even if he would have the guts to stand straight, his head would only be on level with the dragon's muscular chest. With a clawed hand the warrior suddenly gropes at the lions crotch the other one holding him at waistline and pulling him to his own body. The lion is struggling to push the dragon's claws away, but he is far to weak against the trained warrior. The dragon feels up the lion's package, checking him out. The lion's mane is still undeveloped but other parts seem to fit a grown up male. The dragons male hood is still half hard and getting more rigid by degrees when its touching the writhing lions belly, smearing pre into the soft fur. The lion is intimidated by the large pole and is trying to avoid contact with the dangerous looking tool. The scalies split tongue flickers out of his snout, catching the smell of rut. "I will let you go if you do me some favor. Come on, I can tell you are not new to this." Speaking under his breath the dragon takes one hand of the lion and guides it to his male hood, pressing it against the hot and sticky meat. "I...I don't want..." â€" "No talk!" snarls the dragon. "On your knees and get this muzzle to work!" He pushes the lion down pressing his face between his legs, the heavy cock slapping the side of his muzzle. "Please..." he begs but the dragon bares his teeth. Hesitantly the lad licks the tip of the dragon's male hood. 'That's not the right time to try something stupid' he thinks by himself. Again he drives his raspy cat tongue about the sensitive flesh inhaling thick male scent and getting a good taste of dragon meat. While the glistening shaft got a little bit soft in the previous interlude, now its getting rock hard again, pointing slightly upward and oozing precum here and then. "Wrap your muzzle around it!" his captor commands impatiently. 'Best I get him to climax as fast as possible to get this over with' the lion thinks. He pushes his squeeze shut lips around the cocktip, pressing his tongue against it to stimulate it. The dragon likes the feeling but wants more of the hot muzzle. With both hands he pushes the cats head against his body, digging claws into the skin. The lad counter pressing and propping himself up with his hands against the tense thighs of the savage beast. Additionally, the dragon pushes his hip forward force-feeding more of his throbbing length into the snout. The lad pushes his tongue against the cock feeling the ridges sliding jerky over it, already filling his muzzle completely and nearly forcing him to gag. The dragon notices that he cannot go deeper without to risk getting the cat vomit all over his penis. So he resigns to the fact the he can only fit nearly the half of his length into the youngster's mouth. Releasing the cats head a little bit, his cock slides out until only the tip is locked between his lips, just to force the head again into his groin. Reiterating this cycle they got a nice rhythm with slippery sounds. Precum flows out of the cock, sometimes actually spurting down the cat's throat giving a strong taste and feeling to the lion. ' Oh god I will drown if he comes in my mouth and deep throats me.' The dragon continues gripping the cat's head thoroughly behind the ears still trying to push more of his prick into the undersized orifice. The lion, still fighting with his gag-reflex, thinks about biting the large prick. But he gets the impression that this wont do anything to the hardened shaft as it is already scratching across his teeth. Some dozen strokes later the dragon shouts: "Stop! I changed my mind. I need to have your ass. I had no pussy in weeks and just rubbing my cock in your face is not good enough. " He pushes the kneeling lion backwards, throwing him on his back. That one is relieved to get the large prick out of his mouth but also shocked by the new bid. The dragon quickly steps out of his pants placing one large talon armed foot on the abdomen of the lion, holding him down and pressing the air out of his lungs. Giving his precum and salvia slickened length some strokes he squats down gripping the pants and hauling them down to uncover the lions most private area. Obviously the lion is aroused by all the forced sex as his semi hard prick springs in the air when its cover is torn away. Gripping the lion's lower legs and lifting them into the air, he exposes the lions rear. The tight ring of flesh that will give the dragon the pleasure he yearns for, hidden under the tail base. "Lets see if I caught me a virgin or a well-tried whore" A claw is pressed under the lions tail, slickened with salvia and precum from his cock, making the lion wince and whine, crooking his back, trying to squirm free from the assault. But the dragon holds him in place, relentless pressing against the convulsing sphincter to break its resistance. The lion trying to squeeze his entrance shut, tensing his ass. Soon he can't sustain resistance against the aggressor and the claw push's slowly inside. The lion can feel how the first and second knuckle soon follows, whimpering in horror of this abuse. Eager to get his bitch ready to use, the dragon smoothly slides his finger in and out slickening and stretching the passageway. Soon he adds another clawed finger to spread him even more. The lion cries out struggling in agony, but nevertheless, next to the tearing pain there is a weird feeling. Acting quickly the dragon kneels next to the bottom of the lion, bending the lion's legs further backward. His rock hard dragon hood slips between the firm cheeks of the lion's ass, already finding its target and pushing hard against it. "Please no... Its to big...you will rip me apart!" "Stop whining boy, now I will make you my bitch..." growls the dragon pushing slowly into the lion, the cockhead starting to spread his anus. The dragon releases a deep sigh when he can feel the hot passageway clenching around his flesh. One after another, the thick ridges of the cock are pressed against the sphincter, urging to gain entrance into its new living scabbard. The dragon takes his time to enjoy breaking into his bitch, feeling his victim struggle under his force. The lion is clenching his eyes shut, his muzzle agape, silently whimpering in terror. His body tensed up to fend his invader off, to no avail. Each of the ridges is bigger than the last one, releasing his sphincter when it passed in, just to be followed by a bigger one. Half of the cock has entered him when the dragon stops. Slowly he withdraws giving the already wrist sized stretched muscle ring a short period of rest. Then he is starting all over again, squeezing into, a little faster now. The dragon rests the lions lower legs on his shoulders, pushing his upper body forward, lifting the lions lower back up a little bit to get a better angle when driving into him. His large hands griping the lion's upper arms tightly to lock him in place. The lion doesn't even try to escape now. Admittedly, the large meat stuffed into his boy cunt is touching some hidden spots making his body react weird. He is getting hard though this should not happen when a frantic warrior is going to rape you. "Look what eager bitch you are. First you are calling me to big and now your ass is still begging me for more." The lion would see a dirty smirk on the dragon's snout if he wouldn't be so distracted by the pounding in his back. "Your prick is hard as a lead-pipe, so don't tell me you don't enjoy this" the dragon continues his teasing. In fact the tearing feeling in his anus has ceased a little bit and the large, hot piece of meat slithering into him brings a lot of stimulation to his inside. The dragon sees the change in his captives eyes, its will nearly broken. Hesitantly the lion looks up into the belligerent reptile eyes, praying that he will get alive out of this. He reaches out with a paw just to check if there is blood down in his crotch from the rough fucking. "No touching yourself bitch" the dragon shouts. The frightened lad quickly withdraws his paws dropping them back to the side. The dragon moans. ‘Dam it I like fucking those critters. I cant stand it much longer' "Now you will get it really hard" he growls at the lion. Well the lion thinks that he is already getting a lot more as he ever would have believed he could take. Without sliding out of the cat's ass, the dragon rises from his knees into a semi cowering stance, tensing his leg muscles his tail slashing behind him. The ass of the lion is dragged upward while his body weight is now resting on his shoulders. The dragon hunkers over the now upside down turned cat using his clawed hands to bend the lion's legs to the ground and spreading the cheeks his member is encased into. The cat grips the ankles of the dragon, trying to support his weight also on his own paws. Now he is faced with his own stiff lion hood dripping precum down on him and a large dragon determined to get the most out of this. Or better to get the most in. The dragon apparently doing warm up for the final fucking, sliding out to the cocktip and moving in with a smooth movement. Out again and downward riding the cats ass like no one has ever done before. Popping in and out of his passage, the strange ridges are thrilling the cats sphincter and prostate making him mewl in pleasure. Like a steam engine the dragon is hammering into him evenly, creating wet squirting sounds like a leaky pump. He is breathing heavily, muscles tensing, using his whole body weight to move against his victim below him. Minutes ago the lions balls where drawn to his body preparing pressure to shoot his wad, now he cant take it any more. He never came before without touching his cock just by getting it up the ass. But his shaft is hurting with pleasure and if he cant get release now, his balls are going to explode. Until now, the dragon avoided to insert also the knotty base of his cock, but now he is going wild pressing the fat chunk against the cats overused tail hole, popping it inside, pushing his cock in deeper than ever, grinding his crotch against his females ass. Just to haul it out again, repeating this cycle over and over again. Burying his member deep in the hot confines of the lions tail hole, scaled crotch slapping the lions tender ass. That makes the lion moaning loudly his pulsing cock shortly after that gushing out strings of cum covering his face, muzzle and chest. His spasming anus giving quite a massage to the fat cock that is milking his prostate. Seeing his bitch squirting and moaning in ecstasy under his dominance pushes the dragon over the edge. Throwing back his head, the dragon roars out his claim, unfolding his large leathery wings to shield his prey while he is pumping his semen into his victims body. Around his deeply embedded cock, still humping, cum is sputtering out of the lions tail hole, making a mess on his ass cheeks. After filling up his anus with a weeks load of sticky and hot cum, both are completely drained. The dragon weakens, dropping to all fours still impaling the helpless lion and breathing heavily. The lion is buried under the dragon, also out of breath after screaming by delight. His subduers cum runs down the lions tail base and lower back, his own soaking his fur on face, chest and belly and drawing sticky strings between the lips of his gasping muzzle. After some minutes, the dragon has recovered enough to struggle to his feet, his softening length sliding out of his bitch still connected by a strand of his juice. He is looking down on the gooey, shuddering fur to his feet, puzzling if he should rest a little bit and then going for a second round. But he decides against it. He already lost a lot of time and might have drawn attention by his uproar. A little wobbly he walks back to his items, putting on his clothes. The lion still needs time to recover, laying where his rapist left him in a mess. "Hey slut, you better leave this place soon before whoever else shows up" With this words the dragon is slipping out of the barn. He will have to walk since he is to exhausted to fly.