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For Torin

By Draconicon

The feral gold dragon was hard at work, though that was a relative term when it came to Torin. Except for sex, he seldom worked hard at anything, let alone picking the flowers and herbs that his roommate needed for potions.

But hey, at least I'm enthusiastic, he thought to the universal criticism. He bobbed his head from side to side, his tail lifted up and carrying a basket of greens beside him, half-full already with the different, weird plants that he had already picked. He had no idea which ones would be useful to his roommate in the slightest, but he hoped that some of them would be worthwhile. Kilian had promised that he'd give the gold dragon something good if he found enough ingredients for a good handful of potions, and Torin intended to earn that.

He hummed as he wobbled his head from side to side, pushing through some of the trees off of the beaten path. It was soft and warm under the trees, and he enjoyed the soft shadows that the light streaming through the leaves provided. The gold dragon made his way through the forest with a grin and a thumping tail, almost losing his basket several times before he made his way to the clearing.

The clearing was the most open part of the forest, filled with different colored plants and herbs and who knew what other sorts of flora. He'd come here before, always finding different things, and knew that there were still more plants he'd never plucked. Surely, something here would be useful for Kilian.

Flopping down at the side of the clearing, all four legs spread out to the sides, Torin started reaching out and plucking different plants with his mouth. His fangs clipped at the base of the different flowers, letting the blossom fall down on his head, and he'd balance it there until he could drop it off into the basket. Again, and again, and again he did it, finding the game to be most enjoyable.

It was when he was about halfway through his fifth flower when he felt it. It started like feeling a snake slithering by beneath him, and he lifted his tail to give the little guy room to get through. He was used to that, and was happy to allow the little creatures space.

What he wasn't used to was feeling it shove its way up against his ass.

The gold dragon leaped to his feet, dancing on all fours as he threw his tail to the side. The basket went flying, but he didn't care. Something was trying to wriggle its way into his ass.

Whipping his head back, he saw it from the side. A pale, flailing thing that just barely stuck out of his hole was trying to push its way in deeper. Torin clenched down, trying to stop it, but all that did was make him all the more aware of the fact that something was tunneling past his ass cheeks. The feral dragon whimpered, trying to push it out, but everything he did only seemed to make it all the more obvious what it was doing, and where it was going.

He watched it clench up, and then thrust forward, and felt like something was stretching out inside of him, almost like a worm that had been pulled together suddenly stretching out. It was pushing deeper and deeper into his hole, working its way towards his prostate, and he whimpered as he tried to stretch his head around.

"Bad, bad, bad. Not a good thing to go in there. Cocks go in there, tongues go in there, little slimy animals do not go in there!"

Chomping at the end of the creature, he swore that he almost nicked it three times before he overbalanced. He fell down, his muscles going limp again, and he felt the little worm-slug-thing slide right in. The sudden feeling of it flailing around inside of his butt made him gasp, his cock slowly sliding free and moving across his belly at the abuse his insides were getting.

"Ack! Out, out, out!"

He pushed down, trying to get the little slimy thing to get out of his hole, but no. Even clenching down and pushing as hard as he could, the creature only pushed in deeper. He swore that it was looking for something, but what?

A sudden shock hit him as the creature slid by his prostate, and his insides clamped down hard. It was more than just a touch, more than just the reaction of something sliding against that little pleasure button. That was like a full-on orgasm without shooting cum, almost like the creature could make that happen.

Torin groaned, trying to roll back to all fours, but the creature did it again, and again, slithering back and forth across his prostate inside of his ass. Each time it did, his cock throbbed, at full size and dribbling pre over the blades of grass beneath him. The gold dragon panted, his tongue hanging out as his pleasure kept mounting, his eyes closing and his head blanking as the pleasure kept growing.

"Mmmph...ah..."

He moaned, his hips twitching, his insides clenching down and making the worm thing even more easy to feel. It almost felt like it was grinding up against his prostate now, heating him up from the inside and making him feel like a subby little drake. Every touch made him beg for a cock inside of him, to be fucked, to be filled, to...

Nnngh. There's no one around...nothing...

Yet that didn't dissipate the hunger. Torin finally managed to roll himself onto all fours, but his cock was so sensitive, and his hole so hungry, that he couldn't actually walk. All he could do was stand there, shaking, his cock oozing and dripping onto the grass below him. It was painfully pleasurable, everything on fire with need.

More...I can't...

Panting for air, Torin turned his head. He looked under his tail, and realized that the creature had already done something to him. His pucker, formerly recessed and hidden among the scales, was puffy and obvious. It looked almost like a horse's hole, except pink and glistening with some sort of fluid, filling the air with the pleading pheromones of a little bitch in heat. Everything ached, leaving him feeling so empty, so needy, so...so...horny!

His hips thrust of their own accord, the tiniest little touch of the blades of grass beneath him almost enough to drag him over the edge to orgasm. He thrust again, again, and again, each time feeling his balls coming forward and almost slapping against the base of his cock. The parasite inside of him wriggled, grinding against him. He swore that there was some sort of slime in him as well as outside him, making his insides so hot and sensitive.

A gust of wind went back, and he gasped, arching his back as it blew across his hole. It was like feeling the huffing breath of a big stud behind him, and the thought alone was enough to get him off. Torin thrust forward, spewing his seed all over the forest floor, coating the ground in white strings that refused to fade.

Mmmph...please....I can't...

It was so hard to think, almost impossible with the creature inside. Was it getting bigger? Torin almost thought it was. It was too uncomfortable, yet too pleasurable, for him to ignore the way that his hole no longer felt so empty. Either the creature was getting bigger, or he was getting tighter, and as he looked around at his ass, he was pretty sure that it wasn't the latter. He was gaping, slippery, wide open for any cocks that wanted to come and use him, and there was no way that he'd be getting tighter inside.

The sudden squirming movement told him that he was right, as he actually saw its tail push out of his ass for a moment before it slithered back in. Hundreds of tiny legs pressed into the inner walls of his ass, gripping tight and holding close as he whimpered and danced around, trying to get himself free. He wanted to run, wanted to find a doctor, or Kilian, or -

"AAAAAAGH!"

He screamed as a sudden shock went through his prostate again, far stronger than the last one, and he came right on the spot. More ropes of cum, more slime and musk to fill the air and saturated the ground. The gold dragon panted for breath, his body shaking and exhausted, but his cock remained rock hard. He could feel the drooling fluids running down from inside his ass, dribbling off his balls, and he wondered if it was somehow making them more sensitive. It almost felt like it.

Another shock, another orgasm, blasting more seed down his cock and into the drenched grass beneath him. Torin almost fell over, hitting his chin with some of his seed as the creature forced him to keep cumming long after he should have been. Every breath was an effort, his eyes drooping, drool running down the side of his mouth as he tried, struggling, to keep his balance.

ZAP!

Another hit, and he fell, his chest and belly stained with the cummy mud that had replaced the dry earth beneath him. It was hot and wet, and slimy, and his cock thrust through it with abandon. He whimpered in humiliation, his cock so sensitive from the constant orgasms, one after another, but his body wouldn't listen to him. It just needed to cum, particularly with all the pleasure that was running through it and the strange goo that was flooding his ass from the parasite.

Another, and another, and another rushed through him, almost as if the parasite was angry at not getting him mated. Then that thought faded, replaced by pleasure, by the feeling of his dick thrusting through the mud and muck beneath him. Rough, grainy, but smooth in other places, it was the closest thing to a hole he had around him, the only thing that he could fuck and maybe -

"NNngh!"

Not good enough for the parasite. It kept shocking him, forcing him to cum until his balls were dry, flooding the ground and making the clearing smell of dragon seed and nothing else. Torin whimpered, his eyes blank as he stared straight ahead, trying to do anything other than cum again, and again, and again. Even the dry orgasms, much as they stung, kept him in a constant state of arousal, not letting him come down from it.

The parasite clenched in him, and Torin moaned, his voice cracking softly from doing it so often. Then...suddenly.

Footsteps.

The parasite seemed to realize it too, and stopped shocking him. Torin couldn't get up, and it couldn't control him, but he moaned louder, trying to bring the traveler closer. He needed - desperately needed - someone to fuck him before this got worse.

The End