The Script
#6 of Other Stories
Here's another smutty romp with some dragons! I thought I'd try doing more of these because who doesn't like dragons? Anthro dragons are the main course of this story, and it's full of raunchy gay sex. Maybe a hint of other kinks, too! I hope everyone finds this to their liking. I don't often write gay smut, but I post some here and there.
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Camera? Check. It was currently sitting at a full charge and she had an empty micro SD card plugged into the port. Mood? Double check. She'd cleaned up the bedroom top to bottom and made sure that anything personal that could identify anyone was safety hidden. It was as bare, but pleasant, as a classy hotel room at some resort. She even bought a new comforter for the bed just for tonight's festivities.
The actors? Triple check! Stud #1 was in the bathroom getting himself ready while Stud #2 was chilling out on the bed naked as a newly minted baby.
"You're not filming yet, are you?" #2 asked. She shook her head.
"And go off script?" She asked. Her brother chuckled. It was weird seeing him naked and sporting an erection. She'd seen him naked when they were younger, but that was a long time ago when he was a scrawny nerd. It never occurred to her that her brother was hung like a pornstar back then, but then again, she had been a virgin at the time. It wouldn't be until years later when she started getting laid with her current boyfriend that it would occur to her that maybe her little brother was packing a good bit of heat.
"I'm ready." Her boyfriend, Stud #1, entered the bedroom. She looked him over, and saw he'd stripped himself down all the way. She couldn't see it, but there should have been some fresh lube applied around his backside for what they had planned for their little amateur show.
"Are you ready?" Her brother asked her with a smile. He always bragged on her behalf that she 'knew how to pick 'em.' Her boyfriend was a handsome dragon. Fit and lean, nice toned body. The only thing that separated him from her brother was raw mass. Her brother went to the gym every week and was thicker in muscle. A beefy top to press the skinnier bottom into their mattress. This was going to be so hot on film!
"Yep. Terry go get by the door. Lean against it like I told you." She ordered her brother. He got up off the bed and stepped over to the open doorway and leaned his shoulder against the frame. He was already shifting and adjusting his build until he had himself looking positively arousing. Not to her, but to her boyfriend. She was still on the fence about finding her own brother fuckable. Her boyfriend? He was bisexual as fuck and was sporting an erection just as stiff as Terry's. It just wasn't as big.
"Mick, sit on the bed where he just was. Be all cute and gay about it." She told her boyfriend.
"Cute and gay?" He asked back incredulously as he moved to the bed. She gestured fervently for him to sit, and so he did.
"Sit how I would sit. Pull a leg up under you." She directed him and he tried to sit 'cute' until she got frustrated with his inability to be feminine. She moved close and started grabbing him with one hand while the other clung to the camera. After several movements of her prodding him into position she had him sitting pretty.
"Now just pretend you're a gay bottom and hungry for cock." She said without any shame, and her boyfriend laughed. It was a bashful laugh. He'd never slept with her brother before but had a good idea on what it was going to be like since he could clearly see the third leg Terry was sporting.
"You make such a good couple." Her brother said from behind her.
"Shush, you." She scolded him and stepped back and started eyeing the room for the best place for her to start filming.
It was decided that she would start by the bathroom door and that she could start recording with the camera aimed at the floor. A slow pan up to capture her boyfriend in the nude and sitting like she'd posed him. They'd already worked out the script, and she fucking hoped they both remembered it. It wasn't even a hard script! Just kinky porn shit to set the mood. A nice campy amateur porno where a hungry top goes to town on his sexy bottom.
"You two remember the script I wrote you!" She demanded from the two of them.
"Yep/Yeah." Was their combined reply.
"Good!" She announced and lifted the camera until she was peering through the eye piece. She aimed down to the carpet, and suddenly wished she'd vacuumed better. Too late now!
"Wait, we're starting?" Terry asked. She waved her free to silence them both before holding up three fingers.
"On the count of three." She said, and suddenly her boyfriend went tense, and probably Terry, too.
"One." She said and counted with her fingers.
"Two." Her heart was racing now. It was gonna fucking happen!
"Three!" She cried, and then clicked the record button.
"Do you always show up naked when visiting a friend?" Mick asked his visitor. He looked over to the tall stud standing in his bedroom doorway and smiled. He felt himself flushing all over as the bigger dragon leaned off the doorframe and stepped into the bedroom. God, was he a handsome dragon!
His skin was a rich coat of crimson red that covered him from head to toe. Only his underbelly was a different hue. A nice warm orange that stretched from his collarbone down to his cock. A very big and stiff cock. His heart was racing with wild imaginings of what it would feel like to get bedded down by a stud like this. The pulse of Terry's cock kept his heavy dick jutting out like a plank. Those balls hanging underneath look positively bloated with unspent cum. Mick suppressed the instinct to shiver with excitement.
"You look cold. Or are you just excited to see me?" Terry asked and made his first approach. The closer he got the warmer Mick felt. His skin was a cool grey and contrasted so much against Terry's saturated hues. The only part of Mick's body that had real color was his belly and cock, and even then it was just a smooth shade of icy blue.
"Why can't it be both, big boy?" he replied with his best seductive tone. The red dragon grabbed him by both shoulders and pushed him back against the bed. For the first time their lips met. Their tongues slithered into each other's mouths and Mick felt his cock stiffen up even harder. Terry's heavy meat jabbed him in the side. His earlier shiver evolved into an erotic shudder as his entire body warmed up to the idea that it was to soon be bred by a real stud.
"I'm gonna love making you my bitch." He growled down to him after breaking the kiss. His cheeks went pink, and before he could think his legs spread themselves wide and Terry shifted over him until his knees were digging into the bed just under the grey dragon's thighs. How romantic, Mick thought, that he was going to get bred stupid in the missionary position. He'd been hoping it would be something more primal with his ass up in the air.
"Oh, so you think you're that good?" He asked, being coy. Terry smirked at him and leaned back to grab Mick behind his knees. His legs were lifted up and pressed against his own chest. His smaller cock was trapped between his thighs as Terry's girthier tool draped over Mick's nuts. His cock felt as hot as his skin was red. All that blood furiously coursing through his veins ready to help that enormous cock pillage Mick's poor backside.
"Yeah, I do actually." Came the replied.
Terry stopped any reply from coming with another press of his lips against Mick's own. A shift of his hips dragged his cock back over the smaller dragon's balls until it dropped into place at the crease of Mick's tail. A gentle nudge and both dragons groaned as the meaty head of a cock made purchase against a tightened pucker.
Fresh precum spilled out from Terry's tip as he pried open his target.
"Fuck, you're a tight one." Terry broke the kiss. Mick was grabbing tightly to his own ass as he grunted from the strain of something so big trying to pry open his asshole. It was a wonderful sort of pain that made him hungry to see what else was in store. The need to find out just how deep Terry could reach was irresistible!
"I'm not even clenching." Mick smirked. That very same smirk vanished when the bigger dragon lurched his hips forward. His cockhead popped through Mick's anal ring and dove straight and true. As his bowels were rapidly filled with inch after throbbing inch of another man's cock Mick grunted louder and louder until he was panting with his knuckles turning white.
"You sound awfully slutty now." The bigger dragon replied, then hitched his hips. His large nuts came to rest against the underside of Mick's tail, which was quivering behind them both.
"Just shut up and fuck me, stud!" Mick regained his composure and slid his hands up behind his knees to hold his legs up.
Terry smirked and yanked the smaller dragon closer to the edge of the bed before planting both hands on his ass. Mick watched as the dragon looked down at himself slipping and sliding inside a soon-to-be-ruined backside. Another balls deep thrust left Mick going white knuckled again as he felt Terry's cock touch the backside of his navel. He'd never had anyone or anything so deep in his ass before!
"Milk my fucking cock." Terry grunted as his hips picked up a steady pace.
"Make me!" He grunted back defiantly, and the bigger dragon slammed his hips home in reply.
The big stud tightened his grip and started jack hammering him. Each thrust shook Mick's entire body like he was a toy. His asshole clenched rhythmically around the invading tool, milking it as hard as it good. Mick let out a high-pitched grunt as his cock throbbed and shot a rope of clear pre across his stomach and chest.
"That's right, gonna make you pop that cork of yours." Terry growled down at him smugly. Then, and without warning, the big dragon yanked his cock free. "Roll over."
'About time,' Mick thought to himself as he quickly rolled over onto his belly. He felt the crimson dragon lining himself back up at his pucker and he helped with him a lift of his tail. Mick's cock was pressed to the bedding as the dragon behind him yanked his ass back. That thick cock speared into him with a grunt escaping the smaller dragon's lips.
The jack hammering renewed itself, and Mick was rocking quickly over the bed with his dick rubbing against the bed with short, quick strokes. Pre was oozing near constantly from his top as the dragon behind him made good use of his asshole. Mick pulled his arms under his chest and tried to lift himself up. He looked over his shoulder at Terry. The big stud was grunting and looking down at his cock as he drove it home again and again.
"You fuck like a pussy!" Mick shouted with a mischievous grin. "Fuck me harder!"
"Sure thing, slut!" Terry shouted back and leaned forward to grab him by the shoulder. Mick was promptly shoved back down to the bed and while he was pinned down Terry lifted a foot onto the bed and tightened up his grip on Mick's upturned ass.
He put a foot up on the bed and dug his other into the floor for a heavy thrust that knocked the wind from Mick's lungs. As he struggled to take in his next breath it was forced out of him a moment too soon as the big stud nailed him to the mattress as hard as he could.
The noise of their union was a mix of wet slapping and manly grunts and growls. The copious amount of pre spitting from Terry's cock was now a perfect lubricant for the brutal assault he was laying in on the newly minted bottom he'd found. When Mick wasn't gasping for air, he was letting out whines and growls that were dangerously close to sounding feminine.
Terry bottomed out and held himself still while he adjusted his hands down to place a firm grip on Mick's hips. He tested his hold with a hard yank and their cum laden balls touched and pressed firmly against each other.
"Fuck me." Mick begged him in a near drunken slur. He was quickly obliged with renewed thrusts, but at a slower pace. Slower, but just as intense. A steady rhythmic thudding against his ass and deep in his gut like the powerful drumbeat of a war chant.
Mick clenched his hands to the bed and struggled his hardest to last, but the plows against his prostate had long ago chipped away at most of his endurance. His balls were already tight to his body and every time Terry's nuts slapped against his own it just pushed him that much closer to his eruption. Precum drooled nonstop from his tip and had left a soggy spot under him on the bed.
Terry wasn't talking. He was just grunting now with every thrust as he himself was nearing the limit of his stamina. The tight hot ass gripping his shaft was too much for him to cope with for too long.
The smaller dragon finally began to shudder at last from his toes up to his eyelids as they fluttered along with his climax. The sight of him writhing on a fat cock must have been too much for the bigger stud, because shortly after Mick started spilling his seed all over the bed so too did Terry.
A firm jolt shot through Terry's cock and the entire pillar went stiffer than steel for a single moment before Mick at last felt the sweet release of his pent up load shooting into him. The cum rolled down the stud's cock like a bullet from a gun and suddenly was a deep warmth spreading in his bowel. Throb after throb left his belly feeling heavier and heavier until their cocks were nearly twitching in unison as they each faded from their orgasmic highs.
It took several minutes for them to calm back down. Cum was puddled and soaking into the bed and spilled out from around the tight seal of Mick's asshole, which was still clenching instinctively around its girthy intruder.
"Damn, that was good." Terry eventually said breathlessly.
"Yeah, it was." Mick replied with a tired pant.
She ended the recording and clapped the viewfinder shut with a huff. Rising from a kneeling position behind her brother she was happy that at least she got a good view of a guy nutting into another dude's ass. That view of their balls throbbing and pulsing against each other was divine. However, that did NOT absolve them of their shoddy acting skills!
"You idiots can't act for shit!" She stood up from her post and slapped her brother on the ass. "And what was that adlibbing for? Stick to my script!"
"Ow!" Terry yelped and stepped to his side with his cock loudly slurping out of Mick's rump. She saw how ruined her boyfriend's asshole was as it struggled to close shut. Her brother's copious load was drooling down his inner thighs like someone had spilled a full container of sweet icing.
Her boyfriend looked positively demolished with his back rising and falling with every heavy breath he took, and she herself was dripping all down her thighs and right through her shorts. Despite her obvious arousal the pair of studs had still managed to say every line she'd written worse than bad lip syncing in a Godzilla flick. And the improv was just too cheesy!
If it weren't for her brother being able to fuck like an 18-wheeler without its breaks this amateur flick would have been a total loss. She had no idea Terry could break in an ass like that... It was almost intimidating.
"No one in porn knows how to act, baby!" Mick panted and tried to sit himself up but failed. He'd been fucked so good his legs were left as jelly, and he looked completely exhausted.
She groaned in frustration at their poor acting, but even as she lamented the waste of a good script, she sat the camera on the dresser and started to pull off her top. God, she needed to get herself her own share of screen time after watching them go at it like a pair of ferals!
"Get out, Terry! It's my turn with him!" She shouted at her brother who was now walking toward the door and throwing his hands up like it wasn't his fault he 'couldn't act'.
"Baby, seriously, I'm spent." Mick pleaded as she shook her shorts down her legs. She'd gone commando and was already primed and ready for a dick as her cunt ran like a faucet.
"We'll just see about that." She told him as she began to crawl over her nearly limp boyfriend with her hand going straight for his half hard cock. The boys couldn't recite a script for shit, but at least the director knew how to save a film before it could go limp.