The New Space
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Well, this is something entirely new to me! I don't often do Sci-Fi themed stories and I confess that sort of stuff is usually out of my league or otherwise lacking in creativity for me. However, after doing the first scene of this as a quickie, the commissioner upgraded it because he liked it so much!
In this story, human Jerry wakes up in a familiar but peculiar land smilar to his own but fundamentally different. He quickly comes to realize he's somehow hopped dimensions to an alternate reality where he gets to meet this world's version of himself - his fursona, which is a dragon! While there are many mysteries surrounding his presence in Dalon, the reality is that he's got some fantasies to fulfill first, a desire his dragon counterpart shares. Only once they've bonded can they work together to solve this mystery!
Jerry woke up and groaned as he held his head, nearly collapsing in place. He would have, had he not been tied to a chair, a soft nylon rope wrapped around his chest and another pair of them around each ankle. Curiously, his hands weren't bound to anything and were permitted to move freely. As he blinked away the blurriness in his vision, he was greeted with an image that he was all too familiar with from a perspective he never expected to experience.
He was in his own basement, except everything was different. The laundry machine was in a slightly different place, the room for storage was a bit less filled than it had been last he saw it, and most importantly everything felt so much bigger than before. Like he had shrunken or reverted in size.
The fact that everything was out of place told him that he must have been unconscious for at least a few hours, maybe even days. This could have been disastrous since he knew that being knocked unconscious for more than a few minutes was potentially deadly. Furthermore, he was tied up on a chair in his own basement, so he must have been kidnapped or taken hostage!
Panicked, he glanced around to see what he could find to escape but was halted the moment he heard the creak of the floorboards above him followed by clawing scratches as someone – or something – walked around on the main floor. His heart jumped up into his throat, and only then did he realize he was entirely naked with some of his body hair singed off. What made him notice that in that moment of panic was a mystery, but it added to the enigma of the situation and gave him cause for thought.
In a desperate attempt to figure out what was going on, he tried to piece together what memory he still had from before this moment in time but found he was having a difficult time doing so. He did remember that he was doing experimentation of some sort but didn't remember the nature of it, although for some reason he saw flashes of an orange and blue portal in between winces of pain.
“You awake?" A stunningly familiar voice called down from the top of the stairs. Its tone and pitch sounded similar to Jerry's but a few octaves lower, with a bit of a rumble.
Jerry chose not to respond, thinking if he kept silent he'd have more time to figure out what was going on. However, that didn't seem to work; a moment later, the person atop the stairs began to descend into the basement, slowly going one step at a time. As they did this, their fully exposed form came into view, an image Jerry had fantasized about in the past but was not prepared to deal with.
The figure that had called down to him wasn't human, but some sleek-hided creature made of black and white. Its legs were digitigrade, long and slender with wide claws and huge talons. Further up the body, a long and thick tail and massive, room-spanning wings. It was a bipedal dragon, with white belly hide, white claws, white wing membranes, and white horns. Atop his head was vibrant, blood-red hair that trailed his long neck like a mane. Jerry recognized this creature, for he had been dancing around in his head for years but was thought to be little more than a fantasy!
“Good afternoon." The dragon spoke, a smile slowly spreading across his face while descending the final steps to the basement. “It's nice to see you are awake and unharmed."
“Unharmed? I'm tied up and naked on a jumbo-sized chair." Jerry countered with a balled fist.
“Bound, but unharmed, yes." The dragon assured. “Look, I don't know who you are or what you're doing in my home but I'm curious to know more. I wish to understand what brings you here."
Jerry winced, not sure how to immediately respond. “This is my home, dragon. Not yours. You appear to have shrunken and tied me down for your sinister, nefarious deeds!"
This gave the dragon a slight pause, one for him to reflect. “You think this is your house? How odd, how peculiar. I've lived here for many, many years and I can assure you that you've invaded my home. This morning, when I was making breakfast, I heard a loud crackle followed by a bang in the basement. When I came down, I found you steaming and naked, surrounded on all sides by black char in what appeared to be a perfect circle. I had to deal with some things outside and I didn't want you creating a stir so I tied you up. You'll notice your hands are not bound, for comfort."
“I did notice that, but it doesn't explain why you think this is your home. I've lived here in this house for years." Most of my life, in fact." Jerry explained, his mind slowly frazzling due to the leaps of logic felt between them. He was, of course, frustrated that anyone else would oppose him on this.
The dragon slowly shook his head and knelt down next to Jerry, untying the ropes that held him in place. He must have been a full head and shoulders taller than Jerry, which in a way explained why the house was bigger even if Jerry couldn't quite put the pieces together. He explained further. “No, I've lived here for many years, sir human. But when you arrived, you felt familiar to me somehow. I do not know or understand why you felt familiar, but that's why I kept you inside instead of taking you out front and leaving you to the wolves."
“What sort of barbarian feeds me to wolves?" Jerry spat as the ropes fell off his body and exposed his genitals. “What's wrong with you?"
“Wrong with me? I'd let the authorities handle you. The wolves are what we call the police, a literal canine unit made up of cien. It's a bit speciest but their noses give them an edge when it comes to finding drugs and criminals."
Wolves? Literal wolves working the police? A dragon before his eyes? Nothing made a lick of sense to Jerry, but he had a similar sense of familiarity with this dragon so he opted instead to ask questions rather than place blame or throw accusations. “So, you're telling me that...are humans not welcome here? Why is your house exactly like mine except bigger? Why was I naked, and why can I not remember anything from the past few days?"
“Honestly, I don't know the answers to any of those questions but one. Humans are welcome but not common; no idea what gave you that impression. I'd toss you because you're trespassing in my home, not because you're human. Prejudice exists, but it's not common here. As for the rest, I don't know. All I know is what I've told you. I literally have nothing more to say on the matter, even if I should be asking you a litany of questions like why you're here and why you were naked. But, if you don't know the answers, I doubt it'd help me out to ask." He then sat on another chair – one that suited his size instead of being too big like the one Jerry was still sitting on.
It was then, with the two of them sitting on chairs opposite one another in mirrored poses that Jerry got a flash of what might have happened. It was a long shot – an incredibly long shot at that – but it fit the situation even if he had no way of confirming it or testing the theory. Furthermore, he still didn't remember anything leading up to waking up in this similar but different basement.
Still, he had to suggest it since it was the only thing that made sense. Plus, there was an uncomfortably long silence descending in the room. “I think we're the same, you and I."
The dragon was taken aback as he contemplated, as though he had considered something similar to what Jerry had suggested. “Maybe, but I have no idea how that'd work."
“I don't know how it'd work either, but I feel like we have a connection. This is clearly my house, but bigger. Perfect to suit you. That's the only reason I can imagine to live in an exactly identical home that's the only difference is the placement of appliances and size. I know my company was working on some astrophysics-based teleportation devices, but it was all theoretical. Nobody thought teleportation was actually possible. What if we're the same person from alternate dimensions?" He paused to let that sink in. “And let me guess, is your name Jaeson?"
Once more, the dragon twitched in place, shocked. “Indeed it is my name, yes. How could you have known?" He was more curious than upset or shocked, but it was clear something was amiss.
“I didn't know, but I've lived much of my life feeling like a dragon in a human body. When I conceptualized what I'd look like as a dragon, it looked exactly like you. I'm reaching pretty far for an explanation, but what if one of our teleportation devices accidentally sent me to an alternate universe instead of teleporting me or something?" He paused to reflect, still trying to figure things out. “I cannot be sure since I don't remember what happened over the past few days so I don't know, but I may have forgotten to put one of the devices back before coming home and had it activate while doing laundry."
Jaeson chuckled. “That seems like an awfully convenient and specific series of events and contrivances, I must say." He then slid the chair out from under him and got to his feet. “So how do we get you home? How do we even know where or when your home is?"
Jerry just shrugged. “Honestly, I'm not all that concerned about that at this time. As I sit here, staring at that sleek body of yours and realize it's everything I wanted for myself, I'm having a very hard time not being, you know, hard." He glanced down at his crotch to reveal he was erect, something he tried to hide by bashfully covering his lap.
“I'm not entirely sure this is the most appropriate time to be thinking about that, but for some reason, I'm finding myself aroused against my will; perhaps we are linked somehow," Jaeson said as he stopped at the bottom of the stairs. “I don't suppose you wanna, you know, fool around a bit before we put some serious time and effort into figuring out what's going on, do ya?"
“I'd love nothing more than that. I just can't give up on a fantasy I've wanted for as long as I can remember. Getting pumped by a big, powerful dragon? All of my yes, please!"
Jaeson chuckled as he stepped forward, standing tall over Jerry. “You know, I never really thought about it and until this very moment I never imagined this scenario, yet being around you makes me want to indulge you. It's like we share the same mindset, the same wavelength. And the more aroused you get, the more aroused I get whether I consciously want it or not." He reached out to wrap his hand around Jerry's shoulder while bending over and whispering in the human's ear. “And I bet your booty is nice and tight and snug for a dragon cock like mine. Whaddaya say?"
“Uh, maybe? I've never actually been on the bottom, so, uh, probably very, very tight." He was actually worried but curious to try it nonetheless. He knew he could get hurt, but one thing he knew about sexuality was that the brain didn't entirely work right when one's fetish was right in front of them.
As a result, Jaeson just growled right in Jerry's ear before nibbling on it. “Don't worry, my body makes a lot of lube and I'll go slow, just for you. For us. Mmmkay?"
That moment served as a sort of switch-flip, wherein neither of them needed to say another word. Jaeson and Jerry both were in tune with one another, their minds seemingly linked and their fetishes working off one another. Jerry's arousal seemed to control or at least influence Jaeson, resulting in the dragon obeying the human's every whim as if it were a command.
Naturally, the two of them started out very slowly, with Jaeson standing tall over his human counterpart. He used his hands to caress skin and massage muscles, teasing near Jerry's groin and eventually giving a bit of a squeeze and a stroke. He didn't use his maw – while he may have been happy to enjoy the company of a fellow male, he wasn't willing to try that – but was very sensual in every other way he could be.
Jerry mostly just sat back and let it happen. He wanted to take a more commanding role where he got to act of his own free will or guide what happened, but it seemed to him like Jaeson was doing everything he wanted the moment he asked for it internally, so he didn't feel the need to speak.
The subtle caresses of sleek dragon hide on human flesh continued, with Jaeson wrapping both of his huge hands around Jerry's thighs, forcefully parting them so that balls and member both popped out and sagged in place. He then grabbed Jerry's haunches and squeezed, claws digging into butt flesh but not breaking skin despite the added pressure. This just turned Jerry on even more, resulting in a bead of precum dribbling down from his exposed tip
Jaeson wasted no time capturing it on the end of his claw and licking it off, marvelling in the surprisingly sweet taste; evidently, dragon fluids were far more bitter. This encouraged him to keep going, to experiment further, and to take it to the next step with his human counterpart. Though he was the larger of the two, he stepped over Jerry and straddled his hips as his own sleek, purely black-fleshed member slowly slid from his sheath, the tapered tip pressing against the human's belly and chest.
Naturally, Jerry couldn't resist taking the sleek shaft between his hands to give it a squeeze, which resulted in a bead of precum seeping out the end. He seriously considered licking it up but was actively trying to remain reserved. He was happy to let loose but needed to keep himself in check. This worked for a while until Jaeson started to squat down on him and grind against his loins, the slick dragon hide gliding along his cock tip. He was shocked at how much warmer Jaeson was, but that didn't stop him from leaning in close to that the dragon's member was squeezed between their bellies.
This lasted for only a few minutes. Just as the dragon's booty was about to find Jerry's cock tip, Jaeson stood up and grabbed his human counterpart by both wrists and wistfully kicked both chairs out of the way. He grabbed Jerry by the waist and bent him over while crouching down to ensure they were at the same level, using his sleek, black-fleshed cock tip to probe his partner's pucker.
A palpable wave of panic washed over Jerry as he considered saying something to put a stop to all of this. However, as he felt the dragon's hot flesh parting his cheeks and pressing against his rump he just about melted. Sure, the concern was there, but Jaeson was moving slowly and being very considerate towards his virgin hole. He was probing and smearing his natural fluids against Jerry's skin without rushing to the next step of their encounter. That mattered, and it was a nearly perfect pace for both of them which allowed Jerry to relax just enough to allow his dragon companion to proceed.
And proceed he did. The moment he noticed that Jerry had relaxed – or perhaps their mental link was stronger than either realized – Jaeson slowly eased his tapered tip deep into his human partner. Jerry's rump parted just enough to allow his sleek shaft to plunge deep into him, the bulge of the tip seeming to worm its way through his bowels to find a comfortable spot inside. He was as shocked as Jerry that it slipped in with such ease and so deep, so much so that he barely even noticed that the swollen yet unformed lobes of his knots had squeezed their way past his opening as well!
Once again, a wave of panic washed over Jerry since he knew exactly what that meant, but they also both knew that it was too late. The very second the dragon's knots lurched into Jerry's rump past his pucker and said pucker clenched around the base, the knots lobes began to swell and tie them together.
Immediately after he felt that – as shocking as it was considering he had never even been penetrated let along knotted – Jerry moaned and clenched his fists, grabbing Jaeson's claws as he tried his best to brace himself for the pain he thought was coming. It felt good, and the sleek and tapered nature of the dragon's cock ensured there was no pain whatsoever, but he figured the knots would be the end of his hind end. He was wrong, however. Since the knots lobes didn't swell until they were inside, his pucker – and the sensitive muscles that kept it tight and tied them together – remained entirely untested. He felt the pressure and tugging, but it didn't hurt. It was a touch uncomfortable, but no more.
He knew what was coming next but was not prepared for it. After a few subtle thrusts – each one at the apex of a full-bodied wavelike grind from Jaeson – the dragon's member throbbed and started to pump some hot liquid deep into Jerry's shockingly tenable bowels. He didn't know what it was at first, be it seed or precum, but Jerry felt every drop along his inside walls, it both hurt a little and felt absolutely wonderful, inexplicably enjoying both ends of the spectrum.
Like many other stages in their brief tryst, this didn't last too long before advancing to the next level, where things got really messy. Or would have, had the dragon's knots not completely plugged up Jerry's rump, its girth putting a stop to virtually any leakage.
Fortunately for Jerry, Jaeson was gentle with him as his loins began pumping wave after wave of dragon seed deep into him. Not only did he feel the pressure building, but he also saw the bulge in his belly rhythmically pressing out against his abdominal wall every time! It was hypnotizing, and the more he looked at it the deeper his cognitive dissonance. It should have hurt and the image should have scared him senseless, but it didn't hurt so he was not only enjoying himself but getting a bit more aroused every time he saw a swell in his belly!
Of course, this didn't last forever. While the bulge was distinct and distressing at first, each few thrusts had it lose some of its definition as more and more seed got pumped into his belly from behind. It started simply enough, with a few squirts splashing against his walls and filling him with warmth, but the longer they stayed tied together the more intense the deluge grew and the greater the pressure against the knots that plugged him up.
More and more, each thrust met with another hose-like ejaculation of steamy, hot dragon cum. More and more, his belly expanded and the pressure built against his pucker until the first dribbles of white escaped him. Then, as more and more of Jaeson's essence filled him, the dam seemed to have cracked, allowing a sudden deluge of white to jet out from where human rump met dragon knot!
The pressure, the friction of flesh and seed churning inside him, and the overwhelming mental fantasy come true brought Jerry to a glorious climax of his own. With a clench of his rump and a whimper that escaped his gullet, his cock shot a thick strand onto the floor next to them, three in a row each marginally less intense. The clenching tugged Jaeson's cock and re-sealed his pucker, which in turn accentuated the pressure inside and repeated the cycle between them until they were both spent.
Finally, as Jaeson collapsed on top of Jerry with the pair of them in a heap on the ground tied together by the dragon's knot, Jerry finally spoke. “S-so, uh, are we going to figure out what hap-"
“Shhhh." Jaeson hushed. “Enjoy the afterglow, we'll deal with that in a few. We're gonna be here for a while."
“How long is a while?" Jerry asked, voice quavering with concern.
Jaeson's subtle chuckle tugged on the human's rump. “Depends, but based on how tight you are I'd say a couple of hours at least. Maybe more. Maybe less. I guess we'll find out. You'd best get comfortable." As he spoke, he rolled onto his back and spread his wings, allowing the human to rest upon his chest with legs spread over either side of him.
Oddly enough, this didn't upset Jerry at all. He adjusted his glasses, laid his hands over the bloated bulge of his belly, and smiled, revelling in the thought of being tied to his fantasy for so long. He knew it should have hurt, but the plug and the sleek nature of Jaeson's member ensured it remained comfortable even for a virgin rump such as his own. “Alright then. I guess I'll relax a bit. Enjoy the new space while I can." He whimsically sighed as Jaeson stroked his fire-red hair.
They were in bliss, locked together in body and spirit and mind. Neither had any idea what lay before them given their circumstance, but if nothing else they would have a partner to play with.
At least that was what they had hoped for. As the pair of them sat in a heap on the basement floor with Jaeson's knots tied tightly inside Jerry's booty, they came to mutually realize something at the same time between the pair of them that they hadn't noticed before. Something that had a huge impact on how things worked and felt between them.
Jerry - though stuffed full of dragon cock – and Jaeson – though stuffing human booty – both felt the pleasure of the other within them. Jerry could feel his cock throbbing, a heat emanating through him as though he was buried in his partner while Jaeson's booty was somewhat sore but tingling with pleasure in much the same way he'd feel if someone had knotted him.
“Do you feel that?" Both said in unison, then paused to realize how odd that was. Perhaps they were even closer than they ever imagined. Linked mentally or physically in some way. Jerry's theory was that of a many-worlds situation, where the pair of them were the same person in a different universe, so that would make sense even if neither of them could test it.
“So, are we just going with the idea that we're one in the same?" Jerry asked with a meek shrug.
Jaeson shook his head and shrugged back. “I honestly don't know. I don't really think it matters unless you plan on trying to find a way to go back to your homeworld or dimension. As it stands, you don't know how you got here and furthermore have no idea what you were doing in the hours or days leading up to waking in my basement, so I can't even probe your brain for details." He thrust, allowing his knot lobes to grind and twist inside. “I can probe your booty, though."
Jerry winced a bit as he felt the pressure shift inside him. “C-careful there. It doesn't hurt but it does feel like it could if you tug the wrong way." He cautioned, then continued. “I don't actually know what I want. I am marginally uncomfortable being away from home, but this could be fun!"
After a brief pause, Jaeson rolled onto his back while holding Jerry close to his chest. While there, he gently eased his human counterpart up so he was straddling him, cowboy style. Once the two were in position, casually looking at one another, Jaeson spoke. “Well, Jerry, I can say that I work for a similar tech company that is working in a similar field. The simplest way to explain it is quantum transportation, but that's not actually what it is. People just love to use the term quantum to explain away any physics-based phenomena they don't understand."
“Hah! Yeah! It's like that where I come from, too. Just quantum this and quantum field that."
Jaeson offered a solemn nod. “Well, I think the first thing we need to do is figure out our goals. Our hopes. I don't want to use too much time and effort finding a solution neither of us wants. I don't want to use work resources to reverse whatever happened to you if you don't want to go back." He was gently prodding and easing Jerry towards the concept of sticking around.
Fortunately for both of them, Jerry was in no hurry. “Actually, uh, I kinda wanna stick around here for a while. See what's going on, explore. You're a dragon and the canine unit is the police force. I wonder what other creatures are around for me to see. Are there gryphons? Cat people? Other mythical beasts like lamia or naga or whatever?"
A laugh shook Jaeson's body and tugged his knots from within Jerry. “Well, we have a lot of races, so I suppose we'll see. Are you not worried about what might happen to you if you stay here?"
“Not really, no. I guess if my theory is right and we're working off movie logic then maybe having both of us in the same world for too long might erase us from existence, but I'm fairly certain that is not how things actually work. No, I think I'll stick around here, do some research, make some notes, and see what happens." He paused to glance down at his naked form while adjusting his glasses – the only article of clothing that followed him to this new space. “You wouldn't happen to have any human-sized clothes, would you?"
“I do not, but there's a clothes shop in town that sells human clothes – you know, stuff for folks without tails or anything – I could get you something if you'd like." Jaeson offered. He paused after to pat Jerry's belly, making his abdomen jiggle due to all the mess that had bloated him.
Jerry laughed a bit and then did the same thing, concentrating more on it than the question. Eventually, he did answer. “Sure, but when in doubt buy large. If it's too big, a belt can fix it and a too-big shirt is easy to just let drape. What will I do while I'm here? Do you trust me to not steal your stuff or make a mess of your house?"
“I am not worried about that, no. If you genuinely think we are one in the same from different dimensions – a theory I am warming to considering what I'm feeling under tail right now – then I believe you will treat my stuff with the same respect you'd treat your own." He patted Jerry on the haunches to watch his belly jiggle once more.
“Yeah, that sounds fair to me." Jerry concurred. Then, as he leaned back to get a better position on top of Jaeson, he noticed his palm sliding down the dragon's shin. When he pulled his hand back, he saw a gooey strand of black forming a bridge from his fingertips to Jaeson's Knee. “Uh, what's this?"
Jaeson looked a bit embarrassed. “Sorry about that. I get a bit, uh, soft when I'm experiencing great pleasure or pain. My composure droops a bit and my structure melts."
“Melts? Structure? I'm confused." Jerry admitted, suddenly tightening his rump with concern.
“I wouldn't worry too much about it. I'm partially synthetic due to some experiments with work. My body, though mostly solid and well composed, is partially non-Newtonian and changes its texture and firmness based on mood. I know Newtonian is not the proper term, but I'm hoping you understand what I'm trying to say here. My structure alters based on the situation." He was using his hands to help explain, moving them from side to side and wiggling his fingers to illustrate his liquid state.
This mostly just confused Jerry but excited him all the same. “That's quite remarkable, and I should have known that given how close to you I feel. But wait, is that why-" he patted his belly to motion towards the bulging, inflated bowels within. “-Why you can do this?"
Jaeson nodded. “Yes, more or less, but I can explain that later if you'd like. Right now, uh-" He grunted and shifted his weight so that his knot lobes were tugging on Jerry's pucker from within. “-I think we're about to part ways!"
Jerry had no choice but to brace himself by clenching his fists and whimpering to himself, fully expecting to feel like he was about to be torn asunder. He may not have had any actual experiences being penetrated, but he'd been on the internet long enough to know that knots burst from their confines the second the hole gave way. He also knew there was about to be a lot of mess.
He was only right about the second half. As he clenched and braced himself for a deeply unpleasant bisection starting at his taint, Jaeson's knot lobes slipped through his rump with ease to rest between his cheeks with only a minuscule modicum of deep-rooted discomfort. However, despite feeling relieved at the lack of pain, the plug had been pulled and his belly – which was so round he looked nine months pregnant – began to drain all over Jaeson's midsection.
The creamy seed of the dragon's cum splashed and washed over Jaeson, trickling between limbs and soaking them both. It was a glorious, delicious mess that smelled of sweetness, musk, and a hint of metal. Jerry wanted to bask in it, to relish it since it was his first experience being filled and smothered in cum of any kind – most notably, sexy synthetic dragon seed – but as he looked down he was shocked to see that very little of the creamy concoction remained. This baffled him because there had to be at least a gallon of the stuff escaping his rump past Jaeson's cock, but none of it even moistened the floor!
“What is...what? Huh?" He stumbled over his words as he shifted in place and slowly arose from his squatting position over Jaeson. As he watched the seed dribbled down his leg and trickle onto Jaeson, he very clearly saw the silken, creamy fluid just get absorbed right back into the dragon's hide. Not his black cock flesh, but his belly and leg hide absorbed it all. Though he remained confused and mentally frazzled by seeing this, he was easily able to piece it all together. “So, you just take your cum back? Into me, then back into you when I'm done with it?"
Jaeson happily nodded. “I can, sometimes." He then grabbed Jerry by the waist and slid out from under him to stand tall above the human, wings spread and flapping as the membranes melted and solidified before finally taking shape. “But for now, I actually do have to go to work. I know this is a peculiar situation but if I head out I can still make it to work by lunch and do the rest of my shift then. You stay here, I'll get you clothes on my way home and we can decide what's going to happen next. Sound good to you?"
While Jerry was still mostly lost in the experience of having watched cum soak back into the dragon's body, he was able to shake himself free of befuddlement. “Y-yeah, that actually sounds great. And again, you're completely okay with me being alone in your house? My house? Our house, I guess? Wait, I didn't want to say that, why did I say 'our house'?"
“I can't answer that, but I was thinking it. Maybe that's where it came from. I don't know, I'm not prepared to answer, but we can ask questions upon my return. Come." He motioned for Jerry to follow and the two of them went upstairs to the main floor.
It was exactly as Jerry had envisioned it. Pretty much the exact same house as his, but everything seemed a bit bigger. The countertops were up to his chest rather than his belly, chairs required him to hop up, couches were wider and longer, and the TV was bigger, too. That was one nice thing about it. A big screen was, of course, a great benefit to him, since it meant a clearer picture.
Jaeson did offer Jerry some towels and a blanket to cover up. He knew he lacked the proper size or shape of shirt but he definitely had towels that could be wrapped around the human's body since he lacked a sheath or slit to hide his member and maintain his modesty. As Jaeson explained, many non-human folks around here were permitted to be nude given their body's adaptations, but most humans wore clothes to hide their bodies. Not out of shame, but it started as a matter of defence and kinda went from there. Knowing this, the two parted amicably and Jerry was left to explore.
Part of Jerry wanted to wrap a towel around himself and go exploring the neighbourhood. Jaeson's towels were almost like blankets to him so he could have easily hidden his entire body. He didn't want to cause a stir, though. If the wolves were called and came to apprehend him, he had no identification and no explanation as to why he was a naked human hanging around the suburbs.
Instead, he chose a more reclusive, quiet, peaceful way to do a bit of research on the current world he lived in. He took to the internet. With Jaeson's permission, of course.
To his shock but pleasant surprise, the internet worked the exact same way it did where he came from. The language was the same, the keyboard had the same layout – although said keyboard was notably larger than his – and the interface was virtually identical. The only problem was that none of the websites were the same so he had to search for things like 'search engine' to see what popped up and went from there.
Once he found his groove, he did a bit of reading on the best internet database he could find that allowed him to browse at his leisure. An online encyclopedia gave him access to all sorts of resources that helped to deepen this new space he found himself lost within.
The first thing he did once he found what he was certain was a reliable resource, was to look up a map of the world and try to find out where he lived. Turned out, in this world, he was in a city known as Caiden in the center of a nation called Yelfrit. Based on what he did find out about the city, he assumed that Jaeson worked at BFA Enterprises, which was the parent company to a place called OviCorp and another company called NoThEn Labs.
BFA Enterprises, as the encyclopedia entry explained, was a major research and development firm that was run by some black and white gryphon. It had its 'claws' (good pun, since this world had creatures with claws and talons) in many smaller companies such as the fertility based OviCorp and the sex-positive pharmaceutical company NoThen Labs. Given the nature of Jerry's fetishes, he was very curious to check out more about NoThen Labs and OviCorp.
With a firm grasp on the geography of his current location and a very basic understanding of the world he lived in, Jerry took another few minutes to read up on some history and biology.
As it turned out, this world, which was known as Dalon, had a handful of primary races and a whole bunch of hybrids and subspecies, all sentient. Humans were, of course, the most common through the land, a furless, bipedal primate species. The Jysar were the cat people, Cien were canine, Oaira were avians, the Nolse were what appeared to be shark-dolphin hybrids, Errov were hooved creatures such as horses and cows, Murines were smaller rodents, and the saurossins were all reptilian and amphibian creatures. Dragons were a member of the saurossin race, but were a subspecies of saurossin.
This was all fascinating, but he really lost himself when he started looking up porn on Jaeson's computer. Turns out there was a website called Fappable.DAW – the DAW stood for Dalon, Around the World – that had all sorts of kinky, fetish-based porn for him to enjoy. On his world, this sort of stuff would be incredibly niche, made only by 3D artists who had a lot of time on their hands and a lot of fans to pay for it, and even then most of it was crap.
But this? This porn was utter perfection. Dragon on gryphon action, fisting, kinky potion play, extreme fetishes and sizeplay material that would be impossible where he came from but was pretty common here. Vore – not his thing, but there was a place called The Vore House that made vore porn, and he thought that was kind of clever either way – as well as many other potion-assisted fetishes.
Before long, he couldn't help but take care of his urges by whipping his cock out and fapping. The intention was to have a quick one before Jaeson came home, so he could maybe relieve some tension and get back to doing research. However, the reality of the situation was that there was just too much to look at, too much to see, and too many kinks being checked off the list. He'd watch one video, get close to finishing, then see another thumbnail that excited him in some other way and he'd end up starting from scratch with a new video.
This lasted for what felt to him like only a short while but actually kept him busy for hours. He was so lost in time that he was completely taken off guard when he heard the front door open early, revealing a somewhat exhausted Jaeson standing in the front hall.
He spun in the rotating computer chair and shyly covered his lap with the towel. “You're home early; Hope you don't mind I was enjoying some, ahem, sexy videos." He idly pressed buttons on the keyboard until the window featuring massive dragon cock minimized."
Jaeson just narrowed his eyes and growled playfully. “I sort of assumed as such. I've been struggling all day to keep myself from getting an erection."
Jerry rubbed his chin. “So we must be truly linked, then. Not just a theory. When we were here together, I assumed maybe it was psychosomatic – that we were getting off on each other via osmosis or something. Big words, no idea why I'm trying to sound smart to you. Anyway, it's good to know my experimentation was a success. Did you come home early?" He wasn't experimenting and that barely registered in his mind when he started browsing the internet for porn, but it sounded good!
Unfortunately for him, Jaeson could see right through his facade. “Jerry, I can feel your dishonesty. I know you're lying." He paused to let Jerry gulp and feel guilty before continuing. “But that isn't the point. I don't blame you one bit. I bet it's exciting and new. I just hope you didn't mess up any of my preferences on Fappable. Either way, come on, I have some stuff for you." He moved right on by tossing a bag to Jerry before heading to the kitchen.
The bag was filled with clothes, including socks, underwear, a pair of shorts, and a simple t-shirt. Nothing spectacular or outlandish – probably the cheapest things Jaeson could find – but Jerry still appreciated it knowing his counterpart was as kind as he. “Thanks for this. You mind if I stay nude for a bit, though? Very comfortable being around folks that don't tell me to cover up. Refreshing."
“For sure, but if we leave the house, I do highly recommend wearing it. Try it on, first." Jaeson suggested as he turned the kettle on and started prepping tea. “I had to come home early because of my arousal, so I want you to know that I expect you to help me out with that after dinner." He was very blunt, mincing no words. He knew what he expected, and his words were commanding enough that Jerry really had no choice but to obey. To do as commanded.
“Sure, yeah. Lemme try this on, though." Jerry said as he slipped into the underwear and socks. “So, uh, what exactly does that mean for me?"
Jaeson looked his guest's body up and down before pouring the hot water into the mugs to start steeping the tea. “We'll see when the time comes. For now, I'm hungry, and I assume you are as well. Did you eat anything this afternoon?"
Jerry shook his head. “I did not, no."
“Good. Then let's go to dinner, shall we?" Jaeson suggested. “Keep your pants on, we're going out as soon as we're done our tea. Understand?" Once again, his voice was calm but commanding, a tone that turned Jaeson on more than he'd like to admit even to himself or an alternate reality version.
And that was exactly what happened. Jaeson and Jerry took some time to enjoy the tea, which was pretty strong but also sweet even without any sugar, before heading out together. Jaeson, despite having wings, also had a vehicle to drive around in that was perfectly sized and shaped for a creature his size and shape. That was interesting to see, with the wing slots on the driver's seat.
They went out to a nearby omnivorous restaurant, which was apparently something that this world needed to clarify. Some folks only ate veggies and other plant matter – herbivores – while others only ate meat – carnivores. Omnivores ate everything, which was a good way to describe humans. Jaeson mostly liked meat but was happy to go to an omnivore restaurant.
There, they tried to keep discussions of what was going on to a bare minimum. If outsiders heard what may or may not have been happening between them – concerning the dimension-hopping or the shared sensations – they might assume them to be crazy. Jaeson had a fairly impressive and well-respected job at BFA Enterprises, so he didn't need to develop a reputation for insanity. Mostly, they just talked about the food they liked and the things they did in their spare time so that they might have a better time enjoying the company of one another after.
Obviously, Jerry lacked any cash to buy his own food so he tried his best to keep a low profile and enjoy some of the simpler, less expensive food on the menu. The only thing he didn't understand was that the cost of things was calculated in CC, BC, SC, and in one instance, GC. Each of the C's that ended it had a pair of lines through them, making it look like a dollar sign but with C. Jaeson explained they stood for Copper Coins, Bronze Coins, Silver Coins, and Gold Coins. There were platinum coins and Jade coins too, but those were on their own valued enough to buy things like cars and entire wardrobes. Very valuable, very rare.
Jerry wasn't paying the most attention and thus didn't remember the details of them all, but it was basically the difference between dollars and cents, except there were more levels. One hundred copper coins were worth a single bronze coin. Ten bronze coins for a single silver, ten silver for one gold, or something like that. Similar to where he was from but unique all the same.
Once the food actually came, Jerry was shocked to see it was basically just a big, juicy steak with some broccoli and potatoes on the side. He had no idea what ulokar was, but the only thing he could tell was different from a beefsteak is that it was a bit leaner. Tasted great, too; only a tiny hint of gamey flavour came through, but it was otherwise a lovely, juicy, earthy meat.
He was quite shocked at that, but he enjoyed every bite. When it was done, they packed up, paid, and headed back home. In the car trip back to Jaeson's house, Jerry decided to start teasing him early by rubbing his own member in a way that would be distracting since he knew Jaeson would feel it. Part of him was horny, the rest was curious to see just how strong the effect would be.
To his dismay, it appeared Jaeson wasn't affected by it much at all. If he was, he was hiding it well given that the dragon kept his focus on the road at all times. The only hint that anything might have been affecting him was a single break in his voice as he politely asked Jerry to not do that where the two of them could be seen in public. As it turned out, homosexuality in Caiden was completely fine, but it was still considered inappropriate to do that sort of stuff in public.
Back at home, they'd be able to fool around all they wanted.
Which was exactly the impetus Jerry needed to calm himself and be patient. He was rewarded for his good behaviour, too. When they got back to Jaeson's house, the dragon stripped Jerry of his clothes and instructed him to wait for him on the couch. Naturally, this excited Jerry to the point he couldn't help but get hard in anticipation. The first tryst the pair of them shared was lovely and didn't hurt anywhere near what he expected so he was hoping a followup would be equally lovely.
What he got was something completely different from what he expected. After teasing Jaeson all day by masturbating and getting the dragon in the mood for some rough fun, he was shocked to be handed a bowl of freshly popped popcorn and a tea towel to wipe his hands clean of butter.
“Uh, what's this?" Jerry asked, taking the bowl as he got a strange look on his face.
“What? Never been on a date with a dragon? We don't just mount and fuck, you know. Come on, let's watch a movie first. Cuddle a bit." He sat down next to Jerry on the couch and lounged back with the reclining part of the chair hiked up. Without glancing to the side, he grabbed the remote, laid back, and patted his chest to invite Jerry to cuddle.
Every single thing about this scene confused Jerry, who thought he was in for a silky, synthetic pounding but was getting blue-balled. It took him a moment to internally theorize that Jaeson was getting him back for teasing him all day while he was at work. So, rather than protest or cause a stir, Jerry adhered to the dragon's plan and sidled up next to him in the cradle of his arm, hot popcorn on his lap to press his firm member down and keep it from popping up.
Satisfied, Jaeson opened up a streaming app and gave Jerry the choice of a handful of movies from different genres. There was a comedy where a dragon shrank to the size of a cat but was still incredibly possessive of his hoard of gold and had to find increasingly hilarious ways to protect it from a robber seeking to steal it. An action movie featuring a magic vs technology war between different races that was set in space. A historical film featuring a similar theme of old magic vs the advent of gunpowder between the Dalonian nations of Trithe and Balico and starring Ivanah Trithe. A horror where a powerful mage used high-level illusion magic to cause a series of college folks to mutilate themselves. And some boring-sounding period piece about slavery in a posh era.
Jerry gave Jaeson the option to go with the sci-fi epic or the historical film. Jaeson chose the historical film, because it was longer and had more drawn-out, boring parts. Apparently, that was good for teasing and light jabs at one another that could lead to fun stuff. Oddly enough, being so close and cuddly with one another – which should have felt awkward and weird to the pair of them – only served to bring them closer together and to make them both feel like they were bonded closer than before.
In truth, they had to pause and reflect to figure out what was going on. The closer they were and the more in tuned their desires, the stronger they felt one another and seemed intrinsically linked. And yet, despite their growing bonds, both felt it might be best to hold off a bit and just watch the movie.
Of course, this cease-fire didn't last long. Not half an hour into the movie Jerry started idly clawing over onto Jaeson's lap, teasing the dragon's sheath and visible ball sack. He wasn't quite touching his partner's most intimate places, but he was teasing and testing to see if he himself felt anything on his lap area as he did so. It was faint, but as he tapped Jaeson's thighs he felt something on his own. As he rubbed Jaeson's belly, he felt a tickle on his own abdomen.
“Just can't resist, can we?" Jaeson joked as he grabbed both bowls of popcorn and put them to the side. “But for some reason neither can I, so come here!" Before Jerry could respond, Jaeson had grabbed the human by his one arm and pushed him back on the couch so he was laying belly up, legs dangling over the cushions. He stood over his companion, grinning and drooling as bits of his synthetic hide splashed down on Jerry's belly only to trickle to the side and get re-absorbed into his arms.
Jerry could only watch as he was pinned and dripped upon, given his difference in size from the much stronger Jaeson. However, since he felt emotionally and mentally linked to his partner, he knew exactly what Jaeson had in mind and happily allowed the dragon to have his way with him.
A fact that Jaeson was happy to point out. “So this is how it's going to be, then? We just know when we want it so just go for it? No pleading, no demands to be gentle, just go for it?"
All Jerry could do was meekly nod while grinning broadly.
“Well if that's the case, I'd best not waste a moment of our time, shall I?" He kept himself braced with one hand on the couch with the other hand idly rubbing his sheath and peeling it back to reveal his sleek, black member. Once it had fully unsheathed and was dripping precum onto Jerry's belly, the dragon grabbed both shafts in one, long-fingered hand and squeezed them together, thrusting and stroking as he did so.
The sensation of flesh on flesh – most notably that sleek, dragon cock flesh rubbing against the underside of his head – caused Jerry to grunt and moan, idly and subconsciously thrusting his own hips in time with his partner. It felt so good, so tingly pleasant, and so unique that he couldn't help himself. Not that he wanted to, of course. He just kept going, revelling in the building sensations.
It didn't take long for him to realize why he was enjoying himself so thoroughly, and it had to do with their unified senses. Not only was Jerry feeling the friction of the synthetic, living-cum-based Jaeson's sleek shaft, but he was also feeling the counter-friction as Jaeson's system did the same from the opposite direction. He was feeling Jaeson's cock, as well as his own cock against Jaeson's in unison!
And he couldn't have been more delighted by it. Had he just left it at that, he'd have finished while in the embrace of Jaeson's long-fingered hands, but it seemed his dragon companion felt the same thing and pulled away, leaving a thick trail of slime bridging from his cock to Jerry's. Both felt the lingering sensation of the other coursing through their loins, something that kept them on the verge of the climax both knew were coming.
While Jerry was still on his back, legs up to rest on either of Jaeson's thighs with the dragon hovering over him, he egged his partner on. “That's not all, is it?" He asked with a grin, instinctively clenching his pelvic muscles to prepare them for what he knew was coming.
“Be patient, my friend." Jaeson countered as he grabbed his knot lobes with one hand and angled his cock tip downward. “I'll get there, I just want to tease you a bit, first. You like that, don't you?" He eased himself forth, using his tapered cock tip to part Jerry's rump cheeks while sliding his shaft up and down, eventually finding its goal in the human's pucker. Once his member found the right angle and Jaeson was happy with that, he grinned at Jerry and slowly eased himself in.
Jerry once again winced in pained anticipation expecting the penetration to be uncomfortable or even painful – he assumed the first time not hurting was some adrenaline-based response to such a powerful, kinky fantasy coming to life – he was shocked to be wrong again. He felt his rump dilate and allow Jaeson inside him, widening enough to comfortably handle each bit of the dragon's far larger shaft with ease. All but the knots, of course. Those were yet to be formed and wrapped by Jaeson's fist.
Of course, this session wasn't just going to come and go like the first one. Jaeson may have been pent up thanks to Jerry's intermittent self-pleasure in his absence, but he wanted to get the most out of it and was doing all he could to hold off. The very moment he felt the first of his two knots pressing up against Jerry's rump cheeks, he paused and slowly pulled back until his cock tip popped out again, leaving a thin film of his natural, lubricating slime between the human's cheeks.
Jerry felt twin sensations of relief and dread. Most of him loved that he was handling the situation so well, but part of him was concerned that his body was still in shock-mode and that any of these actions could lead to him being in insufferable pain. He knew plenty about anal – even though there was little to go on based off human-dragon relationships outside of specialized sex toy stores – which was exactly why he was apprehensive about Jaeson being so casual about it.
At least, until his dragon counterpart went in for a second time, burying his length all the way to the knot with ease. Once again, the tapered tip dilated Jerry's booty and made him clench but managed to make way for the rest of the dragon's shaft without issue. The girth, the heat, the throbbing nature of Jaeson's member twitching and pumping fluid into Jerry made him weak at the knees, all of it combining within him to make his torso shudder in delight. It felt wonderful, better than he ever could have imagined being on the bottom could have felt. Especially given how much he knew and understood about that region of his body.
But Jaeson wasn't content just leaving it at that. Once he was buried a second time, he waited a moment – timing it by the throbbing of his heartbeat which coursed through his shaft – before pulling out a second time only to pause with his head resting between the human's cheeks. Without giving time or warning, he started bucking his hips, thrusting like a stallion as his tip and a length of shaft started slipping in and popping out of Jerry, the tapered end of his member and the sleek nature of his shaft both working in unison to loosen up the human and ensure maximum comfort.
It was almost uncanny and unnerving just how easily Jerry's booty handled his dragon partner's equipment. However little he wished to dwell on his fortuitous luck, he couldn't help but think maybe it had something to do with Jaeson's synthetic body. Maybe his member was malleable and shifting in girth and texture in order to fit inside with ease and gradually expand him to handle more. He had no way of knowing for sure, especially not in the heat of the moment, so he cleared his mind.
As a result, all he could feel was a perfect wave of pleasure tingling from his erect cock to his throbbing rump. He could more prominently feel the penetration of his backside, but he could also feel the warmth and friction that Jaeson was feeling as he pumped in and out. It was, as would be expected, quite overwhelming in many ways.
Fortunately for the pair of them, Jaeson remained perceptive and diligent when handling the situation and thus kept a pretty firm grip of control. Once he felt himself on the verge of climax – something he thought strange given his propensity to wait for a longer period of time and the fact that he'd not yet buried his knot – he stopped his thrusts to relax, knot between Jerry's cheeks and shaft throbbing deep within his partner.
They locked eyes and smiled. Jaeson nodded and loosed a growl of pleasure. “You enjoying yourself? You look like you're about to finish."
“I've been about to finish for hours. Since before you came home." He confessed.
“Then maybe I'd best not waste any more time? Perhaps I'd be better off filling you as deep and as full as I can before we call it for the night?" Jaeson said with a thrust, effectively treating the statement as a threat as much as a promise.
Jerry didn't say a word. He didn't want to know, he wanted to let his partner have a say in the matter and decide what direction the pair of them were to go. The surprise was half the fun. So, in an effort to leave it up to fate, he simply shrugged while on his back and folded up his wrists on his chest, ankles still resting on Jaeson's sleek hips.
“I see how it is." The dragon playfully growled. “Alright then, we'll have it your way." He never once broke eye contact as he slowly leaned down, pressing his chest to Jerry's while bucking his hips and grinding his knot between his human counterpart's cheeks. He kept his neck curved so he could keep his gaze focused even while enjoying full contact with his companion, elbow used to prop himself up and hand cradling Jerry's neck before leaning in and offering a nibble to the human's skin.
This made Jerry tense up and arch his back, indirectly pushing back against Jaeson's knot lobes in the process. He loved the sensation of feeling the bulbs loosening him up, spreading him open, and tenderizing his flesh both inside and out. Loved it so much in fact that he had no problems accepting as he felt the first pair of bulges shift and squeeze into him before they were fully formed!
Jaeson felt this happen, too, and immediately pulled out before allowing his member to swell to its full girth. It appeared, at first, that he was being courteous and kind to the inexperienced human, but a few seconds later after he pulled out but left his shaft inside, he bucked once more, forcing his first knot to pop in with ease!
“Ah!" Jerry called out, still expecting it to hurt but quickly relaxing upon realizing that not only did he feel great, but the slowly expanding knot lobes were very gently dilating him enough to take more and more. This allowed him to relax, take in a deep breath, and close his eyes as Jaeson worked his magic. He felt by this point he could put his trust entirely within his dragon partner, especially given how linked and in sync they felt.
Of course, this gradual pumping and mutually shared sensation they two enjoyed in unison quickly brought them both to a point where they could go all-in with one another. Jaeson kept thrusting as his knots alternately tugged and pushed against Jerry's rump, the first now fully swollen inside while the second one closer to the base of his member remained uninflated outside. He used this difference in girth and firmness to buck wildly, popping that second knot in and out with shocking ease.
The pressure that was building up inside Jerry's rump with each tug of that knot loosened and tenderized him a little bit more, almost making him go numb in a sense of the word – as in, he felt none of the expected pain but only the desired tingle of pleasure – which allowed him to relax and calm his pelvic region. As a result of this, Jaeson's thrusts pumped that second knot in and out while the first knot remained firm and at full thickness.
Such repeated and intense sensations seemed to hit them both in equal measure. As Jaeson clamped down with his teeth on Jerry's neck, he himself felt the sensations of being penetrated as broadcast by Jerry's link with him; this wasn't exactly his favourite thing to enjoy so it showed as he tried to overcome it, but it didn't take much effort to bury that growing knot in the human's rump after a series of thrusts that inflated the lobes with a special swiftness even he seemed shocked by.
At the exact moment he felt that second knot swell enough to lock and tie the two lads together, he let go of Jerry's neck and loosed a roar, his balls squeezing and pumping pump after pump of his very essence deep into his human partner. He could feel his insides emptying as his seed churned within Jerry's bowels, at first a meagre slosh but quickly expanding into something much, much more.
While Jerry knew that he was about to be inflated with dragon cum, he didn't think twice about reaching down to grab himself and start stroking. His belly slowly expanded, shifting back and forth with each new thrust and pump of another wave of seed, getting in the way. No matter. He felt the pleasure of his member being smothered in hot flesh, broadcast from Jaeson's own experiences to share between them. He was inundated with physical sensations, but could not climax. He started to undulate his hips in order to grind against Jaeson's knot – pushing and tugging in equal measure opposite each other – but that on its own wasn't quite enough to finish him off.
Deep down inside, he theorized that, while they shared sensations and felt what the other felt, it must have been muted to an extent or Jerry would have been erupting onto his belly at the same time the dragon's cock pumped gallons into him.
Fortunately for the both of them, and after the initial wave that gave Jerry's belly visible bloat, the dragon was able to calm himself and retain his more collected persona. He did feel Jerry's swollen belly pressing against his so he did his best to not squeeze against him too hard – he didn't want the knot plug to pop and gush his essence all over his couch – so instead rolled onto his back with Jerry on top of himself and found a proper position in a more traditional cowboy stance.
By this point, Jerry was just along for the ride and let Jaeson do as he pleased, eventually coming to rest on the dragon's raised knees. He could still feel his partner's member throbbing and pumping more and more into him, but it seemed Jaeson was ready to relax for a bit, his first wave spent and his subsequent a slow churn. “Was it worth it?" He asked, teasing a bit even as he struggled to keep the mess inside him while also doing his best to handle the knot that plugged him.
“It was worth the wait, yes." Jaeson admitted. “You had me quite pent up all day, so I think this might be a long tie with a lot of me in ya. I hope you get comfortable; wanna watch that movie, now?"
Jerry could really only nod and smile as he leaned back, then whimpered a bit as he felt a tug on his rump from within as Jaeson's knots did their job. While there, he could barely pay any attention to the TV as the movie played its way through, having been restarted at the first scene since they had missed much of it. The popcorn remained on the coffee table in front of them.
It was about an hour into the movie – while Jerry's booty remained stuffed and tied – that he felt the need to start prodding and asking questions again. “So, you wanna hear something funny?"
“I take it from your tone that what you're about to say isn't funny but instead interesting, so go ahead. I'm curious." Jaeson answered as he rolled over onto his side, twisting Jerry on his knot so that they were laying down on the couch, spooning with the dragon behind and the human in front, knot keeping them tied together.
Jerry went along with it and eventually came to rest with his head on Jaeson's bicep, fully nude with belly swollen and shifting with every motion. “Well, when I fantasized about you in my reality, you weren't synthetic but were instead made of living cum." He laughed a bit, realizing how silly that sounded when spoken aloud.
But Jaeson was actually intrigued by this. “That's sort of true, actually."
“Oh? How so? Now I'm curious." Jerry turned so he was on his back looking up, one leg resting on Jaeson's thigh and knot still plugging him and holding him in place. He had few mobility options.
Jaeson stroked the human's red hair and bucked his hips to bury his knot deeper, resulting in a bit of his essence escaping only to be reabsorbed into his upper thigh hide. “Well, I produce so much and am able to reabsorb it because it is, literally, my essence. Part of me is inside you, and if you were a female dragon, some of that could impregnate you. All of the fluid that comprises my body is both my seed and my flesh, depending on its use and my level of concentration. That's why it's so versatile and volatile; it's also why I'm eager to reabsorb it when your belly is done with it. Potentially also why, despite our difference in size, I've not hurt you."
Jerry just shook his rump in approval. “Okay, that's pretty cool. Interesting. Fascinating, even. I like it. You're essentially my fantasy ideal, but also sort of your own thing living in your own world. I suppose you wouldn't mind if I did some experiments on you would you?"
“I would mind, yes. Just ask questions and I assure you I've done the experiments myself. I know my body more than anyone else, and since you appear to come from another world I think I'll stick to utilizing my own local, native tools rather than relying on whatever you make. I'm sure you understand." Jaeson cautioned while wrapping his wing around Jerry, urging the human to relax.
There wasn't much of anything Jerry could do, so he let the dragon's wing wrap around him like a blanket, urging him to relax and maybe sleep. It was difficult to do so with the knot lodged so deep inside him and his belly bloated and expanded to make him look like he was expecting.
Since he was urged to ask questions, he did precisely that rather than pay attention to the movie. He learned that, despite only seeing the male part of Jaeson, the dragon was in fact a hermaphrodite with both sets of genitals, but that only one set was usable at any given time. He learned that Jaeson's hide could absorb the living, synthetic cum that comprised his body, but his cock could not as it was the delivery system. He learned a lot of things, but those were the two most pertinent and immediately relevant to their current situation.
In time, Jerry came to relax enough that, even when tied tight to the dragon's knot and held in place by the plug in his rump and the sloshing of what must have been gallons of dragon essence in his belly inflating his abdomen, he was able to find comfort and serenity. He didn't finish himself off, due to being so exhausted by everything he had learned and participated in that day, but given the steady release he felt thanks to his link with Jaeson, he didn't mind all that much.
Right then and there, on the couch curled up in Jaeson's embrace, he fell into a deep sleep.
His slumber was so deep and so complete that he didn't even stir awake as Jaeson migrated the pair of them to the bedroom after the movie concluded. He had gingerly picked up the smaller human and cradled him while still remaining tied together. They ended up on his bed with Jerry laying belly down on Jaeson's chest.
This is where and how they remained until Jaeson's knots finally decided to release their hold on Jerry's rump. Fortunately for both, Jaeson had expected this and was specifically positioned to handle the resulting deluge of seed that burst from his human partner's booty. The living cum splashed down over his belly and inner thighs, most of it getting absorbed quickly while the remaining bits dribbled down onto his sheets, soaking into the fabric there.
He lost some of himself that way, but it wasn't the end of the world. However, as he laid back and basked in the scents and sounds of Jerry's booty releasing every bit of the many litres of dragon inside him, his cock slowly shrunk and deflated, returning to its sheath with his balls nestled up beside it. Once that had finished, he rolled onto his side once more and kept Jerry cradled between his arms and wing, his belly to the human's back as they fell back asleep.
Then, in the middle of the night, Jerry was awoken by the idle sounds of Jaeson speaking to himself in his sleep. The reason this was so shocking to Jerry – enough so to wake him even after he failed to stir upon being moved and the knot extracted from him – was that the tone was completely different from what he had come to expect.
Jaeson's voice had raised itself a few pitches, the tone and cadence a bit softer and more feminine than he had been acting up to this point. It didn't take Jerry long to figure out what was going on even if he was half asleep and groggy from a day's worth of confusing situations.
He still had an erection, though. That never went away, even in sleep.
The solution, the explanation of what was going on was clear in Jerry's mind. It was the only thing clear to him at that time of half-consciousness and full arousal. Jaeson had mentioned that he had both genders within him but only could act as one at any given time. By this logic, it was clear that, in his sleep, Jaeson's gender must have shifted and he was now acting as a female.
Part of Jerry wanted to take a look and see what the dragon was packing between his legs, but he felt it would be rude to do so without permission so he grabbed Jaeson's shoulder and lightly shook him until he woke from his dream and stopped sleep-talking. His voice remained feminine.
“Oh, hi. Sorry, was I-" He started, then stopped when he noticed his tone.
Jerry glanced down between them, motioning with his eyes towards his own erect member and Jaeson's midsection. “H-hey, I don't suppose you're in the mood for a little bit of role reversal, are ya?"
Jaeson remained semi-lucid, just barely able to crack a toothy grin. “Sure, if you want. But please be quick. I've had quite a day and I really don't want to be up all night; I have to work in the morning, you see." As he spoke, he slowly spread his legs and wings, widening his stance as he laid on his back on the bed. As he did so, he slowly revealed his plump vulva underneath his ball sack, which had appeared to at least partially wrap around his sheath and cock, effectively revealing his female lips.
There was a moment of hesitation between them as Jerry was confronted with the reality that he, in a state of half-awake befuddlement, was expected to take point with this larger, sensual dragon. Dragoness? Herm drake? It didn't matter, he was lost in his own fantasies and had no inhibitions.
Fortunately, Jaeson was being about as open about inviting Jerry in as possible.
Without wasting a moment, Jerry crawled over his partner and pressed his chest to the dragon's lower belly, his own gut – which was now back to normal after being drained – pressed against Jaeson's sheath and ball sack. He expected to feel something in response given that his own flesh was rubbing against Jaeson's member, but he felt nothing, which he shrugged off after a moment of adjustment.
He was left in place, one hand on his cock with his erect tip near Jaeson's opening. Then, at that moment, he hesitated. He was right there, in position straddling Jaeson's tail with his legs, cock in place and free hand bracing himself, and he didn't know what to do or how to proceed. His mind blanked on him, rendering him incapable of taking the next step!
Jaeson was having none of it. The now-female dragoness had some pretty high levels of control in her tail and used that to cradle the human's rump and push him forward, widening her stance to ensure her thick thighs didn't get in the way of having Jerry enter her.
All at once, Jerry was forced to press his hips to Jaeson's, his rock-hard cock parting her lips and plunging into her silken depths with little to no resistance. The heat, the texture, and the powerful constrictions of her walls around him quickly made him feel like he was going to burst. The entire afternoon edging himself at the computer followed by an evening knotted and cuddle by a shockingly compassionate dragon left his loins full and ready to explode, but he didn't want to release so quickly. He wanted to be a gentleman, to give her a bit more attention, so he pulled out to give himself a reprieve.
At least, that's what he wanted to do. When he pushed off her body to withdraw his member from her depths, her tail pressed against him and not only ensured he couldn't pull out, but she also started manipulating him so that he was lightly thrusting into her and grinding and stirring her loins!
“H-hey, I don't want to...so quickly..." He trailed off, slowly losing himself as the pleasure that had been building all day quickly came to the precipice of his climax. He knew he was about to lose it, but managed to maintain his control until their eyes locked in the dim light of the night and she flashed her teeth at him, letting him know that she wanted what he had to offer.
He could hold off no longer. Within seconds of meeting her gaze while still being pressed rhythmically against her loins, he matched her pace to pump his entire length in and out with ease. Less than a minute of steady, unified and uniform motions, he collapsed over her as he felt himself reach the plateau of pleasure. His loins tingled, his cock head throbbed, and his balls contracted as he shot his seed into her depths. They were hip to hip with maximum contact both internally and externally, so none of his seed escaped her depths despite her size.
Things got a bit more intense as she started clenching and squeezing her pelvic muscles in an inward motion, effectively milking him of cum and sucking it as deep as it would go.
He bit down on nothing as he growled instinctively as a sudden and unfamiliar tingle swelled in his taint, a sensation he suspected had something to do with his mental link to Jaeson but couldn't test to confirm or deny. He also forgot about it mere seconds later as his body flopped down on his dragon companion's, the angle pulling his cock from her depths to seep a bit of seed on the underside of her tail. And just like that, he was done and exhausted again.
Fortunately for him, Jaeson was still in control of the situation. The dragon grabbed Jerry and pulled him up so the pair of them were chest to chest and the human's cock was slowly shrivelling back to its natural, flaccid state. Together, they once again resumed the position with Jaeson's arms wrapped around a resting, exhausted Jerry, wing used as a blanket and flesh pressed to hide.
There was still so much more for the two of them to learn about the situation they found themselves in. They needed to understand more about their mental link and how Jerry arrived in Jaeson's world and Jerry wanted to know more about Jaeson's unique body, but as the moon shone in through the window onto their entwined bodies, they both forgot about that and got lost in each other.
In time, they would adjust to this new space they found themselves in.