Gas Mask
This is nbd, I just had a hot fantasy while jerking off the other day and wanted to share it. No plot, no proofreading. sorry y'aint seen more from me, writing stuff is hard.
Content** :** Fart huffing, infibulation, breathplay
The skinny green dragon slipped the rubber mask over his muzzle, securing the elastic straps behind his horns and ears and seating it over his snout. He inhaled deeply through the short, stiff hose attached to the end, smelling the musty air from the unwashed mask, then looked up at his boyfriend. Leo smiled down at him and patted his cheek before turning around and getting down on all fours, raising his rump for his partner.
The bigger red dragon lifted his tail, slowly exposing his dirthole, and Ray's breath caught in his throat for a second as he saw the messy horizontal slit come into view, his mouth watering at the brown streaks surrounding the break in his scales. Leo grunted with the effort of lifting his tail, reaching back and grabbing the thick limb to hold it up as his belly muscles tightened, then his tailslit rippled as hot gas fluttered out of it, blowing over Ray's face. The smaller reptile shuddered as the burst of gas washed over his muzzle.
Ray lifted the end of the rubber hose he was breathing through, took a deep breath, and pressed the tapered end up under his lovers tail. The hose was only a few inches long, so he had to press his snout up under Leo's tail, closing his eyes and sliding his face along the smooth scales. Leo shivered as the hard nozzle slid along his tail looking for his opening, then gasped as it found its mark. His loose, messy slit needed no lube, letting the plastic tip slip right inside, slicked up with the mess from his unwiped hole. As soon as the nozzle seated inside Leo's scaled anus, Ray exhaled, emptying his lungs into his lovers rectum, then inhaled again. The air that came up the hose was hot and musky, and Ray's cock stiffened in his sheath as he inhaled his own breath, tainted by his boyfriends body.
The green dragon took a few breaths, struggling a little to stretch his partners bowels as he exhaled, then reached up and patted Leo's rear. The red dragon grunted in acknowledgment. A moment later, Ray felt his tail and rump tense, then his breath was pushed violently back into his muzzle by a wave of hot gas that enveloped his mouth and nose. The warm fart blew through his nostrils, filling his senses with the stink of his boyfriends feces, and he immediately gagged, his heaving muffled by the rubber mask.
Leo ignored the sound and continued pushing, his bloated guts rippling out hot, moist gas. Small holes in the mask let the overpressure escape, so with every exhalation and inhalation Ray's lungs filled with fresh, hot fart. The stink was rancid, nauseating the fart-huffing dragon whose belly heaved with every breath. He stiffened up and let out a muffled moan of disgust as a particularly intense wave gushed through his nostrils, his eyes opening wide and tears running down his snout as he struggled to hold his stomach contents down through the revolting stink.
Below him, the smaller dragon's cock strained in its sheath. The opening to his cocksleeve was sewn shut, as it always was, exposing nothing more than a tiny pinhole. The green-scaled sleeve was stretched taut by his hard cock, filling his crotch with pain as it refused to let his stiff shaft grow to its full size. Ray whimpered and groaned into the rubber mask in between retches, reaching between his legs to rub at his sealed package reflexively even though he couldn't feel his touch through the thick skin and scales. He rubbed a finger over his tiny hole and felt the slickness of pre dribbling from his excited cock, but no matter what he did with it he couldn't reach his shaft to get any pleasure.
The flow of stink paused for a moment, giving Ray a moment of relief before Leo took a deep breath and bore down again, his gut forcing out a new wave of methane and fecal residue. Deprived of fresh air, Ray started to feel faint and began hyperventilating. His chest rose and fall rapidly as his body desperately tried to get oxygen, but every inhalation just brought another snoutful of his boyfriends digestive byproducts.
Soon his head was swimming, his vision blurring as he asphyxiated, his bloodstream saturated with the big dragons sewer gas. His breathing quickened and his body started shaking as his muscles started failing, vision going dark, and as the world slipped away he tried to scream for help, but his weak voice was smothered by another wave of sewer gas, and as his hands and legs went limp he felt his body turn to pins and needles. As everything went black, he felt the rush of orgasm sweep over him, and his world was replaced by humming, buzzing pleasure, pure and unfiltered.
Ray drifted in the blackness, feeling nothing but the rush of sexual satisfaction. He didn't know how much time passed. After what felt like forever, he felt something from the world again; a gentle touch on the back of his head. He felt the straps of the rubber mask slipping from around his ears and then from around his horns, and then a rush of cool sensation sweeping through his body, from his chest outward, as fresh air filled his lungs.
He gasped for air, body heaving as he drew in oxygen again, and his vision slowly came swimming back until he saw Leo's smiling face over him. Ray reached up and touched his muzzle, mumbling indistinctly as his boyfriend lifted him half-limp, cum running off his belly as it drooled from the tiny hole in his distended, semen-filled sheath, and carried him off to bed.