Sometimes gold isn't the treasure~ [Comm - Part 1 of 2]
As title says, this is a commission and part 1 of 2. This picture is flavor text while the next with the actual meat is more of a short story. In any case, i hope you enjoy.
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Regal laid there, shifting slightly as he passionately stroked himself off, gold pieces shifting beneath him as he laid upon his horde. He was in the throes of passion when (you, they?) walked in, curled up almost into a ball as his muzzle suckled on his tip while both big paws worked that meaty spire with all they had. Regal heard the intruder before they found him, how could he not with their feet disturbing his gold, almost silent breaths broken as they gasped as new objects of wealth were uncovered and seemingly forgotten and lost. That wasn't to say Regal was a part of these possessions, the adventurer cresting a hill of gold and seeing the hordes owner atop his own luxurious pile.
The intruder stopped and their hand reached for their sword, but the dragon didn't stop its own self-interested fun. With its head between its legs those huge blue eyes glanced up casually to the soon-to-be lover. Regal looked at their face, seeing the conflict as that sword was left in its hilt as slowly those big blue eyes travelled down, consuming the visage of the shapely adventurer as his eyes rested on a new sword, one he'd love to help sheathe~.
Taking his own tip out of his maw - and a good deal of the member too - the dragon laid back more casually as those hind legs separated, showing off those fat and full balls and letting that donut of a hole glisten in the soft natural light of the cave. He gave a small wiggle, gold shifting under him and those fat balls and heavy member wobbling alluringly with it. Regal smiled almost predatorily, the adventurer was caught in his lewd honey trap.
And caught they were, their more carnal needs slowly taking over as something big tented those loose pants, those small eyes unable to tear themselves from the almost fictional form of the dragon. Regal grinned and relaxed a little more, putting more weight on his side as his top leg rose higher and seemed to beckon the adventurer closer for inspection.
"It's been a while hasn't it~? Too many a lonely night with naught but a hand to keep thy's need at bay hmm~?" Regal sultrily asked, unanswered in words but told in actions as the adventurers head nodded slowly, that tent growing more pronounced by the second. "Well~? What are thou waiting for thine sweet prince~? Thine cock wont suck itself~."
And suck itself it shan't, the adventurer's lust having taken over whatever reservations they had about approaching a dragon with nothing but their dick out, reasoning that a dragon is a dragon and well, if he were to run he'd be dead so may as well go out with an exciting bang.
Disrobing as they walked, the adventurer got closer, sword clanking to the ground, cape and shirt thrown off as a trail of clothes and other assorted goods led from where he was standing to the dragon and in no time at all was he standing at the rear end of the magical beast. At last some nerves kicked in, only to be shattered when a blue tail with small red spikes and a spade pushed softly against his behind, pushing the newfound lover close and breaking what last straw of reservation they had.
They wasted no time after that, kneeling down and seemingly entranced by the dragons glorious body, a single hand coming up to those heavy balls, then another as they experimentally squeeze, a soft rumble traveling through the dragon in nonverbal acceptance. The adventurer leaned in close, sniffing softly and their mind almost instantly going to a lust induced haze from the strong mana infused musk, only spared by their above average constitution but that didn't stop from embracing the aphrodisiac. They opened their mouth and softly bit those oversized melons, seemingly trying to suckle on but a single one but the size made the task a fantasy.
Nonetheless, they suckled and squeezed and slowly pre started to drip out of that cock tip only a foot or two away, eyes darting to watch that shaft throb with need and lust. An almost visible bulge travelled up it's length as pre drooled out the tip, a glob pushing through and bubbling out the tip before slowly trailing its way back down the spire. That was dessert, for now though the adventurer decided to start the appetizer.
Mouth letting go of the now lewdly wet nuts their focus turned to that puffy anus, a hand reaching over and rubbing the soft donut before the adventurer brought a finger to his mouth to lube it up until he had a better idea. Turning to the shaft, and watching the dragon who was intently watching him, his hand reached over and grabbed the tip, his hand squeezing softly near the top as he found the urethra and milked it softly. Slowly pushing more pre out as he swirled his thumb around the opening, collecting it and lubbing up the appendage before he moved his hand away, never once breaking eye contact even as that dick throbbed powerfully at the display.
Back on track now he finally looked away and without warning, easily inserted his thumb into that puffy ass, his hand grabbing the rim as he used the lube on that hand to work his other thumb in with ease. After looking up at the drake and gaining permission, did he slowly, almost teasingly so, started to spread the dragons puffy hole apart, gaping it lewdly and with purpose as he felt the soft flesh give way with sickeningly erotic ease. He need not ask for permission for the next part, his head disappearing from view of the dragon before a mouth was pressed against that gapped hole, musk flooding his lungs and mouth as he stuck his tongue in with vigour, getting all he could and feeling that large dragon slowly start to break under his experienced grip~.