Snack Time
#4 of Roommates
Kyle rested his hands on his keyboard. He'd just finished typing out several thousand words for an essay that was due in a few days, though the word count lied to him, saying something ridiculous like under one hundred. He sighed and pushed away from his desk to take a break. He never trusted those word counts anyways.
Venturing out into the kitchen, the young wolf set about making himself a snack. A nice sandwich would relax his mind. Grabbing a step stool to reach the higher shelves, he gathered ingredients like lettuce, bacon, sliced ham and turkey. Cheese, obviously. This was going to be a killer sandwich, all for himself.
As he set out the bread and began spreading mayonnaise, he began humming to himself. He was so lost in his sandwich-making world that he didn't notice a certain dragon creeping up behind him, until clawed hands touched upon his shoulders.
Kyle let out a quiet "Oh!" at the warm touch before turning his head upwards to scowl at his roommate's smiling face. Kyle didn't come up much further than his waist, and the dragon deemed clothes unnecessary at the moment, not wearing anything more than a pair of sweatpants. "Finished your homework?" Balrax raised an eyebrow.
"I'm only taking a short break before I get back into it." Kyle resumed, carefully slicing some cheese. The warm hands on his shoulders massaged his muscles, and were joined by the feeling of scaled abs along his back as the dragon got in close. With his head up against the dragon's belly, he could hear a slight purr coming from behind the black scales. He tried ignoring it, focusing on putting together his perfect sandwich, but he knew Balrax would not relent until his appetite was sated.
Fully assembled, the two admired the wolf's handywork. "That's a damn good sandwich wolfie. You should feed it to me." Balrax leaned against the island counter opening his maw. He tilted his head slightly, letting the overhead light shine on his teeth and glistening tongue, letting it hang out and drool a bit onto his muscular chest. From Kyle's point of view he could see straight to the back of the dragon's throat, making him blush.
"Uh, what? No." Kyle looked at his creation in his paws, and back at Balrax's waiting face.
"Feed me, please? I'm so hungry. "The dragon knelt down so he was eye-level with Kyle, placing his hands on the counter either side of him. "I'll make it easy for you." He said, then opened his maw again. The tongue laying out the red carpet entrance, some strings of saliva forming at the edges. The back of the tongue leading straight down into the pink throat. Hot breath washed over Kyle as he gazed into the glorious abyss.
When Kyle still hesitated, the tip of the dragons tongue stretched forward to curl underneath Kyle's hands, pulling the sandwich back into the mouth. Kyle had to lean forward to keep his hold, but the tongue kept pulling, and his upper body fell forward into Balrax's maw. The dragon hummed in satisfaction as he closed his mouth around the wolf's waist and slathered him with his tongue. Kyle's hands lost grip on his snack as he was assaulted by the slimy appendage.
He'd lost track of the sandwich until the tongue abated, and he spotted it just out of paws reach. He felt the dragon tilt his head, causing it to slide even further away. When it reached the throat, the back of the tongue pushed it in, the throat muscles closing around it as well. When the throat muscles opened again, strands of saliva connected the walls, but the sandwich was nowhere to be seen, swallowed whole.
Balrax gave the wolfie a thorough licking all over his chest and face, covering him in drool, then practically spat him back down on the counter, leaving a long slurp along the wolf's front, mussing his fur. Kyle was about to whine about his break snack when the dragon pulled his head close to his belly, smooshing his face into those perfect abs. His ears could hear the stomach inside gurgle around its meal. "Mmm, it tasted so good... Or was that you?" The dragon murred. "But I shouldn't leave you without of your own! Luckily, I've come prepared." He pulled his sweatpants down, revealing his erect manhood and virile balls. He lightly shook it at Kyle, "This will definitely be more filling anyway." Balrax pushed Kyle so that he lay on his back on the cool countertop. He rubbed his dick against the wolf's inner thighs, teasing him a bit. Kyle should've guessed this outcome the moment Balrax entered the picture; it was always only a matter of time for the horny dragon.
But instead plunging into his depths, Balrax leaned down and licked around the wolf's legs before bringing the point of his tongue right to the canine's pucker, massaging it. With only some resistance the dragon forced his tongue inside, earning him a long moan. "Oh fuck," Kyle closed his eyes. Deeper the tongue went, and wider the wolf's ass stretched around it. Kyle could feel the tongue squirming about inside him, pleasuring him so much he couldn't keep in the moans. He clenched as it rubbed against his prostate before delving even deeper inside him.
Balrax slurped out of him and licked his lips. "I'll never get enough of your taste, wolfie," Then attacked the wolf's rear again, pushing his tongue through the wolf's insides, pulling him closer so that he was sitting inside his maw, while the tongue was inside him. Kyle's view was now framed by teeth, feeling even hotter now that he was inside the dragon's mouth. He felt over his stomach and could feel the tip of Balrax's tongue bulging out his belly.
Kyle could hardly voice his complaint as the jaws closed around him, trapping him in the wet cave, drool quickly soaking him down to his fur. He felt gravity shift, what small amount of light in the mouth showed rivulets of saliva pooling down the mouth and into the open throat. He watched and heard it swallow the excess. His sandwich was apparently not enough.
He was mostly safe from slipping into the throat, thanks to the tongue up his ass, but that soon changed when the dragon moaned loudly around him, and began to withdraw the tongue. He scrambled to hold himself up, pushing his hands and feet against the hard palate, bracing his back against the bottom of the mouth.
The dragon chuckled, and let the wolf squirm in his jaws. Kyle was slipping, and the tongue teasing around his balls was not helping.
Gabriel opened the door and stretched, drawing out a big yawn. He smacked his lips then walked into the kitchen, where he saw Balrax sitting on the floor, staring straight up. The slightly squirming bulge under his jaw told him everything he needed to know. "Isn't it a little early for that?" He said sleepily.
Hearing his other roommates muffled voice, Kyle tried to get help, "Gabe! A little assistance here?"
"Oof, I don't know man. I don't wanna get on the big guy's bad side." Gabriel grabbed a bowl, a jug of milk, and a box of cereal. "Besides, you probably deserved it."
When the tiger said that, Kyle's feet slipped. The tongue guided the falling wolf straight into the soft embrace of the throat, before it gulped lewdly around him, dragging him down. The bulge he made in the dragon's jaw moved steadily downward before merging into his chest. Kyle slid along the throat walls as they squeezed around him, pushing ever further. His feet met with the sphincter leading into the stomach, pausing his descent before it opened to let him through, then closed behind his head. He squirmed about, finding the remains of the sandwich he previously made with love and care, demolished by his roommate.
Balrax let out a big "Aaah," then rubbed his belly as his meal moved into it. He moved his gaze down to his slightly bulged abs, he was reminded of the snack he promised Kyle. "Sorry Kyle! I didn't forget, it's coming down to you!" Balrax leaned forward, encasing the head of his cock in his lips, giving himself a blowjob.
The stomach was cramped before Kyle slid fully into it. Now that the dragon was curling around it, the walls squished the wolf even tighter so that he could barely move. Balrax put his hands under his thighs to better push more of his length into his maw, slobbering over the shaft. He moaned in pleasure, feeling a familiar churning in his balls.
Gabriel watched the show as he munched on his cereal, his pajamas sporting an obvious tent.
Balrax felt his climax start, pushing as much of his cock into his mouth as he could before it started spurting globs of semen. He swallowed all of it, sending it straight down into his occupied stomach.
Kyle heard the gulps before he felt the cum wash over him in waves, filling the stomach up quickly. He was about to panic when the cum level reached up to his chest, but thankfully the orgasm stopped there.
Balrax popped off of his cock, satisfied in pretty much every way. Gabriel stared at him, spoon midway to his mouth and lust in his eyes. "Think you could handle another load?"