{"sf1_id":1250726,"sf2_id":"ynd3QbBm","title":"A Dragon's Treasure (Beyond Anthology Teaser)","author":"Stinkdog","words":1127,"posted_at":"2017-10-20T14:31:00.000Z","tags":["Bestiality","Beyond","Beyond Volume One","Blowjob","Cave","Dragon","Feral","Gay","Large Cock","Licking","M/M","Male","Monster","Non-Anthro","Oral","Priest","Reptile","Rough Sex","Short Story","Size Difference","Teaser story","Wings","Zoophilia","anthology","beast","collection","initiate","kickstarter","large balls","mini story","priesthood","sucking"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1250726-a-dragon-s-treasure-beyond-anthology-teaser","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynd3QbBm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/ba/0e/ba0e251b-748d-462a-94c6-593d4cbed31f","description":"The Beyond Kickstarter Campaign launches at midnight tonight! We can't make this happen unless the Kickstarter is successful so please help us out! $10 will get you 75 digital pages of delicious draconic smut like the artwork above and the story below!\nThe first volume will contain artwork from:  MisterStallion FA: l-i-t-t-l-e_f-i-r-e FA: Moltengoldart FA: Mystikfox61 FA: Honovy and FA: SpottyJaguar \nAnd stories from:  Gruffy  Stinkdog  sisco  GabrielClyde  comidacomida and  Amethyst Mare!FA: spottyjaguar made this artwork and  Amethyst Mare crafted this awesome teaser story for you all. I hope it's enough of a taste to get you fired up to preorder this amazing anthology!","content":"Devox trembled, spear shaking uselessly in his paws as the spines on the back of his head\n\nrattled. The green dragon's scales, normally pristine, had been dulled by the dirt and grime of\n\nthe tunnel, the small lantern he'd set on the floor did nothing to illuminate more than the\n\nsmallest fraction of the mound of gold, jewels and ancient treasures spilling over one another\n\nas if in their effort to be seen. The cave stretched back and back, full of treasure, but it was\n\nthe dragon that Devox was there to see in the dark and dank place he'd chosen,\n\nunconventionally, to call home.\n\n  \n\nA low, rumbling growl set the coins trembling, shivering down the pile in a miniature\n\navalanche. Devox swallowed his whimper, holding his head as high as possible as he took a\n\nstep back, refusing to allow even a single one of the coins to touch his clawed hind paws.\n\nAlthough his grey tunic reached down to his mid-calves, all initiates were left with their paws\n\nbare until the time came to join the ranks of the elite priesthood.\n\n  \n\nSent to maintain the dragon's treasure, a brutal, four-legged beast that was nothing like his\n\nanthro kind, the young initiate was beginning to doubt that he wanted to be a part of the\n\npriesthood anymore. Of course, the feral monster couldn't have been said to possess anything\n\nnear an anthro's intelligence, but there was a glint in the creature's eyes that spoke of a\n\ndeeper understanding. And Devox was about to experience that first hand.\n\n  \n\nA swaying, blocky head emerged from the darkness, black tongue flickering from between\n\nred-scaled lips as if it was questing from him. Devox gaped and shook like an Autumn leaf,\n\nflinging himself on the ground with a small cry as the dragon he'd sought stepped out from\n\nthe darkness with regal authority, towering over him in a garb of crimson scales. Two jet\n\nblack horns curved back from its skull like those of a ram, only he was sure they possessed\n\nfar more structural integrity than anything else he was used to.\n\n  \n\nGrowling, the beast seethed, smoke roiling from his nostrils as two bright orange eyes fixed\n\non the initiate. But Devox did not dare look up, the spines running down the back of his head\n\nand neck trembling as badly as the shivers that rippled down the full length of his tail.\n\n  \n\nThe beast had no time for an anthro's reverence, however, and snarled viciously as he\n\napproached, each step sending a tremor through the rocky ground beneath Devox. Grit dug\n\ninto his palms and the soles of his hind paws as he prostrated himself before the beast, every\n\ninch of him radiating more fearsome power than Devox could ever have hoped to brag. Of\n\ncourse, the priests were high up in the city's social standing, but a feral would command\n\nattention and devotion over anyone else regardless of their position. They did have a certain\n\naura about them, after all.\n\n  \n\nBut the dragon had something he wanted from him too. Devox could polish and shine and\n\nprotect his hoard for him as much as he wanted, but there was only one use the crimson\n\ndemon had for initiates fresh out of the pews. As he glared down at the pitifully small dragon\n\n- really, couldn't they have sent him any better entertainment? - his massive, ridged cock\n\nslipped from the flap of leathery skin, a kind of sheath, tucked up close to his belly.\n\n  \n\nDevox gulped, eyes widening as he chanced a glance and immediately regretted his decision.\n\nThe monstrous cock pulsed, drooling pre-cum, and the beast rumbled a laugh that, absurdly,\n\nsounded cocky despite its animalistic nature. Turning side-on, the feral dragon posed as if\n\nshowing off his size, which would have put Devox to shame if the dragon had dared lift his\n\ntunic to reveal his own hardening shaft.\n\n  \n\nDevox knew what he had to do.\n\n  \n\nAlthough he trembled, he raised his muzzle obediently as the dragon stepped over him, body\n\nswaying with his colossal bulk. As the initiate stretched up on his knees, that cock smacked\n\nhim wetly across the muzzle and he whimpered, instinctively lapping up the slick pre-cum\n\nthat had splattered across his snout and lips as if the creature had done so deliberately. Who\n\nknew - maybe he had.\n\n  \n\nSalty pre-cum poured into his mouth as Devox whined like a dog, paws caressing the length\n\nand, for the first time, taking note of the heavy, churning balls heralding his ultimate fate. As\n\nhe suckled on the dragon's cock-tip, eyes half-lidded as if in a trance, he fondled and caressed\n\nthose full orbs with due reverence, imagining just how much cum they contained. His mouth\n\nwatered at the mere thought and he moaned around the beast's shaft, eyes rolling into the\n\nback of his skull.\n\n  \n\nYes, life as an initiate would not be so bad if he got treated so well by every feral dragon he\n\ncame across. But the thought swiftly flitted from his mind as the cock in his mouth pulsed,\n\nanother dollop of pre-cum spurting up to the back of his throat. Gulping it down\n\nautomatically, he pumped the length of the shaft between two paws to a chorus of rumbling\n\ngrowls that he only hoped meant he was doing just what the beast desired of him.\n\n  \n\nHis paws learned the curves of that cock, gliding over the ridges as his fingers squeezed\n\nbehind the glands. Shuffling and stomping above him, the dragon growled and expelled a jet\n\nof flame, scorching a mark on the cave wall that Devox would later gawp at and wonder how\n\nhe had been brave enough to pleasure the dragon and leave with his life intact. The beast was\n\nall that he could never be and he could only count himself privileged to act as his personal\n\ncock-massager, if but for the first time. After all, he had been chosen above the others as the\n\nmost promising initiate and could only expect more such delicacies in future visits. That was,\n\nif he was fortunate enough, of course.\n\n  \n\nAnd he knew one thing was true, what the other initiates had snickered about behind cupped\n\npaws when he had been sent out to clean and polish the dragon's treasure. For the treasure of\n\nsuch a beast did not lay solely in his glistening hoard, but in the slick pole of dragon-flesh\n\nunder his belly.\n\n  \n\nThe dragon would not send him away until he was well and truly satisfied. Devox sucked in a\n\nbreath, pushing his lips down and down over that thick shaft, letting the dragon stretch his\n\njaws wide. He closed his eyes.\n\n  \n\nPleasing such a beast could take a while.\n\n  \n\nA good long while...\n\n  \n  \n\n"}