St. Harold Prep
Meant entirely for your fapping pleasure, please enjoy this M/M dragon/dragon goodness. X3
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Crowds roared as the fanfare thundered, the sun itself seemed to cheer and shine for the victorious football field, the final touchdown scored by a quarterback's blitz in the last 2 seconds. At the end zone danced a mountain of a player, standing 7'4" in a sweaty uniform stretched from the 320lbs of earth dragon muscle it held in, swarmed by the other players and lifting him. There raised was Richard Harbinger, prize student and star athlete of the prestigious boys' school, St. Harold Prep, upon his pedestal and praised by the cloud of admirers beneath him.
In the locker room he basked in the compliments and butt slaps of his fellow players amidst the thick of steam and musk, his scent overpowered them all, and he easily stood larger than any else there (with more meaning than one). The damp uniform was peeled from his body and laid on the bench, tossing a towel over his shoulder as he strutted to the showers, grinning while stepping up to a faucet and setting the water to searing hot spray. He let out a loud murr, feeling the eyes of quite a few others dancing over his body, especially falling upon the heavy sheath and ballsac that hung between his thighs. Each orb was the size of an orange, and were rolled about as Richard fondled himself, loving the attention as he exhibited his body.
He caressed over his own plump sheath, feeling the dark caramel colored meat slide up and against his palm, easily a few inches thick and growing. The sounds of pawing is heard about him as he stroked himself to full hardness, 1' in length and 3" thick, veins throbbing about his massive pillar of meat. He murred and looked down, seeing that another buff player had already knelt down and grabbed onto the earth dragon's cock, licking across it and lapping up the pre that dribbled down. Not before too long the other dragon next to him had knelt and licked over the other side of his shaft, cradling the giant orbs about. Richard grinned and trilled dominantly, commonly having such an affect on his teammates.
Soon the entire shower was filled with heavily aroused dragons, more of the players began to gather, some pairing up. One of the players servicing Richard stood and braced against the shower wall, tail raised and pressing his rump to the earth dragon's massive shaft, getting a growl from the quarterback. Richard grabbed onto the finely muscled hips of the fellow buff stud and quickly shoved the fat cock head deep into his anal passage, making him whine in submission as the second fervently stroked and pawed the plunged shaft. It almost seemed a tradition for some members of the team to wait for Richard's fat cock to spread them wide and fill them with his thick cream, and if they're lucky, maybe get covered in it as well.
He rocked his hips back and forth, only plunging half the meat pillar into his teammate, but filling him all the same with warm pre. 2 dragons knelt by his thrusting cock, stroking and caressing he 6" not being sunk into the tight ass. Richard growl low, his balls releasing the first of many powerful climaxes, his hips jerking as the musk of the air saturated with high scent of arousal. The one mounted whined and pulled off, sliding down to his knees as a rope of cum shot over his back. Another dragon quickly took hold of the thick cock and took it down his throat, lapping up the residing cum and new flow of pre.
Another 2 dragons came around and began caressing and licking over his muscles as he sat leaned against the shower wall, murring and letting his body be worshipped. As the afternoon went one he climaxed about 18 times (give or take), each with a decent load for his teammates to be filled with and splattered upon. Thick semen coated the showers from the numerous orgasms of the rest of the team, slowly washed away from the constant stream of water, Richard the only one not panting. He murred loudly, standing as his cock shrank back inside his sheath, smiling and going around to each player and giving a warm kiss as he walked out.
He slung a towel over his shoulder and dried himself off as the tougher players walked out with him, "Hey Rich, gonna join us at the party afterwards?" asked a buff fire dragon, slapping his shoulders friendlily. "Fuck yeah, we crushed those pansies from St. Jerome, reason enough to celebrate," they grunted and high-fived, then stopped when they came across a small wind dragon reaching something from his locker. "Yo, shrimp, outta the way," said a different earth dragon.
The 5'2" wind dragon jumped and stepped back from the football players towering over his puny frame. He stared from behind the silver bangs draped over his eyes, holding the towel and shirt he'd come to retrieve, "J-Just getting something from...okay..." he replied meekly, flattening his body against the lockers to allow the giant dragons to walk by, keeping his eyes pointed to he ground as he held the towel to his nose to plug it up, as not to have his nostrils burned from the intense musk. He glanced up warily, noticing the studly dragons were mere yards away, attending to heir own lockers. The young wind dragon kept as small as he could, tucking the towel and shirt into his satchel as he sped off and disappeared. Richard grinned as he watched the virgin tail scamper away, pulling out his own XXL school uniform and sliding on the pants sans undergarments, since they would only get in the way. Sliding on the collared shirt, left unbuttoned, he slung the jacket over his shoulder and grabbed his book bag, "Well gents, let's go get plastered," he declared, invoking a cheer from his fellow hunks.
Outside the locker room the small wind dragon finally took a full breath, whimpering a bit as he drudged off and ran right into a lithe fire dragon, his face pressed into the firm, exposed chest. He stepped back and looked up remorsefully, hearing his name stated, "Vinnie, what a pleasant surprise; I didn't know you joined in on the after-game fun," smirked the crimson drake, brushing his sleek purple bangs behind his ear as he smirked to one of the many students he tutored (though probably the only one who kept their pants on). "Hi Fredrick," replied Vinnie, "I was just getting some stuff from my locker..." he explained, ducking around the scarlet dragon and slinking away. Fredrick murred softly, glancing over his shoulder and gently licking his lips as the one fish that got away escaped once. He slid a finger over his hip-hugging uniform pants, delving once more into the many fantasies of the white boy whom was probably the only virgin he knew of.
Fredrick Pewter, the solitary dragon in the entire school who can actually hold a candle to Richard's accomplishments; himself holding the highest grade of Class B (thus, one year of age behind Richard) and the greatest honors in gymnastics and track.
His lower garments grew tighter, but then he gave his rump a playful spank, "Now now, Fredrick, there're more pressing matters at hand," he smiled and swayed into the locker room, knowing full well the activities would be over, but also knowing Richard would be heading off to the after-game celebration in the small town a few miles from the school. With sultry grace he slid through the doorway and came across the golden Adonis himself, gaining a few grins from the other players as well, "Hey stud," Fredrick lipped to the earth dragon as he reached up and tucked a strand of golden hair behind his ear. The other dragons gave the fiery twink smirks and one even gave a rump rub, which Fredrick replied with an approving trill, "Now that we're all here, let's go have fun," he grinned.
Outside Vinnie sat up on the goalpost on the opposite side the field from the locker room, watching Richard and Fredrick walk hip to hip with their entourage, now accompanied by the red one's dance troupe. The wind dragon gave a gentle sigh, well out of sight due to the slight haze of twilight, reaching into his satchel and pulling the camera out from beneath the towel and shirt that were not his. With careful aim and a telephoto lens he snapped shot after shot of the group walking off until they left the field. He hopped down and tucked the camera away while bringing out the locker contents so he could return them to their proper place.
Down at the tavern, cheers and kudos rose from the crowd as Richard walked in with Fredrick in arm, balloons and streamers hanging from the ceiling and walls as ale was passed around in celebration, not stopping until the next day. The music began to calm, and the elderly barkeep began cleaning up, bidding a farewell to the prized dragon as they walked upstairs to the room saved for them. The weekend had just begun, and they had every intention to take full advantage of their time off.
"Mmm...it's just us," trilled Fredrick, standing on tiptoe and joining the earth dragon in a passionate kiss, his paw quickly undoing the stretched fastening of his pants and letting the zipper yank apart, diving his grasp in and grabbing hold of the massive slab of meat hardening inside. Richard growled deeply, using his paw to pull the pants down, his shirt already thrown to the side as he kicked away the rest of his clothes, the heat and strength of his cock throbbing against the red dragon's greedy grip.
Fredrick wriggled his shirt off, snapping the button from his pants and dropping them quickly, now only covered in a thin layer of sweat, paws grasping the dark gold erection and pumping it hastily, beckoning thick, musky pre to dribble from the tip. Richard pulled from the kiss as they both began to gasp, he walked back and sat upon the sturdy bed of the room, legs spread for the fire drake to kneel between and thrust the hot length into his maw, jaws opening wide as his tongue lashed over the rigid flesh. The earth dragon growl deeply, paw kept on the back of the red one's head, rubbing his mane as his cock dived into his throat, Fredrick obviously quite experienced, and the only one in the entire school able to swallow every inch.
His earth-toned hips began to rock back and forth, crimson lips touching to the thick base as he lowered his head and aligned his gullet to allow his lover to thrust. He swallowed every drop given to him, both paws cradling the heavy orbs holding the thick, creamy essence, the very he longed to taste again and again. Fredrick took breathed with ease, despite the massive girth in his throat, then pulling off as he felt the shaft swell so he could suckle upon the head and stroke the length. He'd repeat again and again, suckling and stroking the fat cock, then swallowing it whole as it deep-throated; his skill and mastery kept the earth dragon teetering on the edge of orgasm over an hour, each time building upon ecstasy from the time before. His orbs grew heavier by the minute, Richard's lustful musk saturated the air as he lay back and gave full allowance to his scarlet lover, but felt his balls could hold no more as his talons dug into the bed, girth swelling noticeably.
A lustful roar echoed as Richard shot one of the two abundantly powerful climaxes he stored for all day (one ball's worth, could be said). His paw kept from gripping to hard as he pulsed and shot, bountiful floods of hot cum spilling through Fredrick's throat, filling his small stomach and maw, allowing it also to fire across his face and chest as he pumped and milked the gorgeous cock with both paws. He trilled loudly, ever enthralled to be covered so mesily by his lover's thick dragonseed. The white ropes began to trickle as Richard remained calm but rock hard, Fredrick licking his cummy face and groaning as his own rigid length throbbed, poking at the still ready orbs of the earth dragon.
The first orgasm reached, and the sun began to just barely peak over the horizon. The golden Adonis pulling his lover up to press into a deep, fiery kiss, their cocks held together as Richard stroked the blood red erection of the crimson drake, holding it tight in a powerful grasp, pre lubing the quick pumping as Fredrick moaned and whined. They parted their kiss as the earth dragon nuzzled and gnawed on his lover's neck, moving his jerking to a fast yet smooth pace, and not before long awarded with a heated climax shot over his own, broad chest. Fredrick moaned heatedly as he bucked his hips, holding tight to the giant's head, humping into his mighty grip. The both murred deeply, kissing each other once more as Fredrick crawled from his hunk's lap, giving the towering, fat cock a teasing caress; leaning forward and licking over the finely toned chest of, tongue dancing through the defined crevices and the hard nipples, cleaning off his own cream. Intentionally leaving plenty on Richard's chest, he turned around and braced himself on the footboard, tail lifted high and pink pucker plenty slick with natural lube and sweat.
"Mount me, you horny stud," he demanded, grinning lustfully as Richard got to his knees and grabbed hold the lithe, crimson hips, pushing his slick, massive cock head against the virgin-tight ass, making his twink moan loud. He thrust forward, spreading the anus wide and diving into the deforming anus. Fredrick whined out in need as his claws dug into the wood of the footboard, arching his chest and pushing his firm rump against the godly cock, feeling it spread and stretch him like so many times before. Fredrick, again the only dragon in the school, took the earth dragon's cock to hilt within a single thrust, making him jump and tense in pure, sultry pleasure, clenching and squeezing around the hot pillar of meat imbedded inside. His own shaft stood right to attention as he did what no one else could, feeling Richard's pendulous orbs slap against his own, leaning back as the thick base spread his anus.
The earth dragon's paws slid up and grasped Fredrick's waist, leaning forward as his hips rolled and rocked, copious pre spilled into the incredibly tight passage. The hours slipped by as the pounded against each other, their musk thick in the air as the scarlet dragon's cock stood in painful erectness, rubbing up against a pillow as he clenched and shivered, holding in his own orgasm as the godly hunk behind him pounded his ass from hilt to tip and back again. Their minds whirled and blurred, unaware that late morning was already upon them, and after the scarlet dragon's 3rd anal-pleasured climax, he clenched tighter over his lover's cock. Richard roared deeply as he slammed harder into the still hot pressure of his lover's passage, the second, pent up eruption of hot dragon cum flooding like a volcanic flow. Fredrick growled in absolute delight as his stomach swelled only noticeable from the sheer mass of the heated cream shooting into his body, and despite the seal of his anal ring semen spilled and squirted out his body each time Richard hilted.
They both panted profusely, holding onto each other but kept on their knees, still hard and ready to go another round, but at the moment basking in their afterglow. Fredrick looked over his shoulder, Richard leant forward and joining in another passionate kiss, tongue intertwining and tied together, muzzles locked and suckling as they allowed the time to let their arousals to harden fully.
With a low growl Richard pulled out from the stretched fiery ass, the flesh of which gave a loud, wet schloop sound and looking puffy as it healed and closed up, turning from pink to red. Fredrick whimpered and trilled, turning around once more to find his awesome hunk leaned back against the headboard, spread eagle to the scarlet drake. "Come and fuck your god," growled the earth dragon with a proud, deep growl, stroking his lover's mane. He smirked and obeyed, crawling forward and quickly shoving his sizeable, blood red length deep into the virgin-tight passage, the only one in he entire school who would.
He slid to hilt easily, both the tunnel and pillar very slick as their hips held flush. The red one growled and held onto Richard's chest, licking over the powerful chest as his hips thrust and humped, quick and mighty pumps, spreading the sphincter wide around his girth as he went balls deep again and again. Their muzzles joined once more for a hot, fiery kiss, pre spilling over Richard's chest as they fucked through the final stage of their lovemaking. Before too long Fredrick groaned lustfully, shooting the last of his thick seed deep inside his lover's hot body, keeping at hilt as his body finally began to tire, feeling the cock he pumped harden and spill the remained cream, Richard groaning as they kissed.
It was well past lunch when they finished, Fredrick limp as he lay on Richard's chest, murring loudly as large arms hugged around his body. They kept intertwined, falling to asleep in the aura of supreme afterglow, and wouldn't awake until later that night, knowing that they would do it all again the next day, and the next week.
Vinnie sat in his room, looking over the paint-covered canvas that he spent all night working on. He grunted and set down his brush and palette, rubbing his eyes before actually looking upon it. With a sigh he examined the unparalleled garden he'd depicted, knowing this reflected hours of severe dedication. Holding his stomach in hunger, he debated in which order he should eat, sleep, and bathe.
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It will make sense; at least I hope so. =P