The Dreamy Prey 2
The Dreamy Prey 2
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It was a long way, but he finally made it. A fox with white fur, blue eyes and a pink nose finally arrived at his destination, a cave. The sun was setting, peering its last glances over the mountains before it finally settled for the night. The amber rays shone down to the ground in spots, lighting up the swaying grass and making small patches of glowing fur on the foxxy boy's body. This wilderness...so far away from civilization felt so much more peaceful than the confines of a four-walled house after a day of work. It felt as is he could finally breathe for the first time...
His foot-paws clawed into the warm dirt as he slowly approached the cave's entrance, it seemed dark inside...like any other cave. He began to wonder if he was in the right place and felt a little paranoid. He shook the thoughts out of his head and continued onward; there was only one way to find out anyway.
He stood at the mouth, the cave seemed...abandoned. His heart skipped a beat then slowed and he felt a weight in his stomach. His large triangular ears lowered and he felt a little hopeless. He called out, hoping for a response...
...Nothing came. The fox frowned and sighed, turning around and feeling crushed. Was the one he was looking truly not here? Maybe he should just quit trying...
Then, behind him, he heard a distinctive and large, "Mow?".
The fox's heart skipped a beat again and quickened, his ears perking up in shock. He zipped around and felt overjoyed at the sight a large hazel scaled dragon smiling down at him.
The dragon leaned down and nuzzled the fox, his large head nearly knocking the smaller one over. He purred cheerfully and licked the foxxy boy's fuzzy cheek with a large tongue, nearly drenching the entire fox's head. His paws quickly wrapped around the fox and the dragon sat on his haunches as he hugged the fox tenderly.
The bewildered fox could not have blushed any deeper or smiled any bigger as the large scaly beast hugged him with such adoration. He hugged the dragon as much as he could, putting his arms around it's large neck and kissing the scales.
The dragon mewed deeply and put the fox on the ground. He stood up on his fours and beckoned the fox to follow, who complied.
They walked together deep into the cave, it felt like it went on for miles but soon enough, a pleasant light coaxed them into a lull of peace. Yes, they had finally arrived in the Dragon's den. Torches lined the wall, fine cloth made fine beds, cushions, and the like and the most of all; the fox felt safe there. It just had the right ambience for him...
Although, despite this safe feeling...The fox could gather a lot about the dragon from this room and he did not get what he expected. He expected to see a harem of others or a pile of treasures. No, he learned the dragon was really...just like him. He was an appreciator of arts and the place really was abandoned... The dragon was just as lonely as he had been.
The fox turned to the large beast and stated the dragon's loneliness. The dragon nodded slowly and looked away slightly. The fox stepped closer to him. He reached up with his fuzzy paw and rubbed the dragon's snout. The dragon looked to him with a blush and the fox stood on the tips of toes to kiss the dragon's nose sweetly.
The dragon blushed even deeper. He smiled and nudged the fox, licking him. With a purr, the dragon led the fox over to a pile of comfortable looking cushions, the fox already knew where this was heading...and he could not have been happier.
The dragon climbed up on the cushions and laid on his back, sprawling his body and eyeing the fox seductively. His front paws dangled in the air above his chest and his tail swayed excitedly. The dragon blushed as he mewed to the fox.
The fox's mind immediately traveled to naughty places and he could feel himself getting excited. He thought about what he could do. His put his paw to his chin and tilted his head. Many different ideas swirled in his mind he desperately scoured a good choice.
The dragon also tilted his head, interested in what the fox thought.
The foxxy boy's ears perked up and he smiled mischievously. He asked the dragon rest it's back against the wall.
The dragon did as he was asked. He adjusted himself so he was laying on his back, his head held up by the wall to look down his body. He blushed as he looked down to the fox, who had already jumped onto his body and sat between the dragon's large legs, rubbing the groin, which was pink from the excitement and a certain member beginning to poke out and stiffen.
The fox grinned softly up to the dragon as he rubbed around the dragon's genital slit, coaxing out the great dragonhood. He rubbed with paws on each side while the pink member continued to grow until it reached its max size of at least 16 inches and four or so inches wide. It throbbed greatly with need. The fox, knowing what he was doing, stood and licked his lips and he held the veiny cock in both paws, holding the spear-shaped head softly and licking the underside of the glans. The musty scent and taste clouded his mind with dirty thoughts as the fox's own member hardened quickly. He kept focus on his own task of massaging the monstrous member.
The dragon grunted and purred deeply, his tongue drooping slightly out of the side of his muzzle. His heart beated madly and his whole body shuddered. The dragon held his paws together on his chest, not knowing what else to do with them as he gazed lustfully at the small young adult fox lap at his throbbing cock.
The fox leaned into the dragonhood and held the member, his right paw holding the head and the other rubbing down the veiny side of the member. The white furred fox's tongue seemed to be able to lick every inch of the pink flesh from the ridges at the sides of the head to the urethral hole that began to leak the special draconic pre-cum. Soon enough, the fox's right paw was becoming drenched and dripping with the slick substance; the fox tried his best lap up the, surprisingly enough, sweet flavored pre.
The dragon whimpered lightly and leaned his head back and his claws scratched at the cushions beside him. He moaned deeply while beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He continued to shudder as the tiny tongue tickled his cock and as he became more sensitive with each lick. The pre of his member slowly pooled on his lower abdomen, at the base of his member.
The fox suckled lightly on the head and he blushed deeply with a grin as he watched the dragon's reactions, it was so adorable to see such a huge creature whimper like a child as he was being pleasured the way he was. The Foxxy boy's member dripped with pre at the anticipation of the dragon's inevitable climax.
The fox imagined to himself that when the dragon would finally reach orgasm, boiling hot seed would shoot lazily into his lips. It would happen while he was suckling on the head and it would shoot onto his tongue, he would try to catch as much he could but it would definitely be too much for him to handle and the mere pressure would force him off, hot dragon cum dripping from his fuzzy lips. His pink nose and paw holding the head would be drenched in the warm seed as well. It would shoot out, probably in an arc before it would splash on the dragon's heaving chest; if he was lucky, the seed would even shoot onto the dragon's own lips. It would be so, in layman terms, "uber-sexy."
However, something different happened. The fox was ready to lick the dragonhood's leaky head into ecstasy when the dragon grunted and leaned forward with his great paw. The dragon lifted the fox's head away from his member and made him look into the his deep eyes.
The fox began to wonder if he had done something wrong until the dragon licked his lips and looked the fox into his eyes with the deepest of stares... It soon became apparent to the furry one the dragon was staring to his bright blue eyes for a reason. Soon, the thought of the dragon's sexual needs faded from his head... He thought he saw a glow in the dragon's eyes but he could not verify because the foxxy boy then promptly fainted....
When the fox awakened, his head was pushing into the cushions. Bewildered, the fox looked around the room, he did not see anything different. He slowly tried to lift himself before he noticed something was different. He looked down to his paws to see that they were now very large, draconic yet still furry paws. His heart jumped and he looked down his entire body. He was four legged, had a serpent-like body and tail...he did not have wings though. In his slight panic, he felt his face...it still seemed canine but it was still draconic, he had long whiskers dangling from the sides of his snout and his horns, he felt them and they seemed like branches... He was now a dragon...the eastern kind it seemed.
"Wh-What's going on?", He muttered.
He froze up when he felt a lick on the back of his furry draconic neck. It was a soft lick and then a kiss. "Don't be afraid...everything is okay", Spoke a calm voice as large and powerful arms hugged him from behind.
The former fox looked up and he saw the dragon smiling reassuringly at him. "I can understand you....What do you mean?" He asked.
The dragon on top said, "I changed you...I can change things..." The dragon purred, hugged him tighter and closer to his body, "If you don't like it I can change you back, Fox..."
The dragon, who was now being called Fox, said, "....No...let me stay like this, Hazel...it's intriguing..."
The large dragon, who was being referred as Hazel, chuckled softly and kissed the back of his neck again. Hazel held Fox tightly and dry humped his rear lightly.
It soon became apparent to the former foxxy boy that Hazel's powerful member rested between his legs, beside his own pulsing member, which was also bigger with he rest of his body, about 14 inches long and about three inches wide, it was also spear shaped. Hazel's cock dripped pre and stained Fox's coated underside as he humped lightly, he was definitely in the mood and Fox knew what he had planned.
"Do it, Hazel..." Fox leaned his whiskers into the cushions and moaned lightly, "Take me, make me yours." He pushed his tail-base into Hazel's groin.
"Hmm..." Hazel's forelegs wrapped around Fox's elongated neck and lightly placed his maw around it. His teeth lightly jutting into the bottom dragon's skin. He adjusted his body to the right position, his throbbing member poked Fox's rear, lubing it lightly with pre.
"Are you ready for it?" He asked.
Fox closed his eyes and nodded, he had begun to shake, partially from anticipation but mostly out of fear... He had just change into a dragon...he was not too sure of he could really take in Hazel's massive dragonhood.
"Fox...Don't be scared..." Hazel was licking Fox's fuzzy cheek, he purred sweetly, "I'll never hurt you..."
"...Thank you..." Fox purred and gritted his new draconic teeth. Now he was feeling needy himself.
With no more delay, Hazel slowly pushed himself in Fox, penetrating him deeply yet gently. The eastern dragon's tight insides seemed welcoming for Hazel, who purred deeply in his own train of pleasure.
Fox kept it in his mind to remain relaxed, not to force against Hazel's thick spear. Small tears formed at the ends of his eyes at the stinging sensation of Hazel's entering his body. Despite the apparent pain, he was feeling quite pleasured by this, his member pulsed with his heart beat and dripped pre onto the floor.
Hazel slowly began to pump lightly, he lightly bit Fox's neck as his member tingled and dripped pre inside Fox's tail-hole. He pushed in deep and pulled out to the ridges. He leaned into and hugged Fox tightly as he mated with the smaller male dragon. His throbbing dragonhood pulsed with pleasure as the tight passage that seemed to squeeze and caress the leaky member.
Fox's sense of pain had completely faded at this point and he shuddered against the thrusting of the larger dragon on top of him. His member pulsed lustfully. The eastern jumped lightly when Hazel's flexible tail snaked down wrapped around his member, squeezing it rhythmically. With each twitch from the tail tickling his cock, his body shuddered. He cooed and clawed the cushions, ripping them slightly. The tail tugged him firmly, milking him and coaxing him ever closer to ecstasy.
Hazel was already close before he had changed Fox into a dragon. The little guy was incredible with his tongue and now this mating session was the final push he needed. He thrusted harder and faster, the tip of his cock was pushing against Fox's prostate, nearly torturing the poor eastern draggy with pure ecstatic feeling. He pushed in and pulled out. His member danced as Fox's innards had been completely lubed. Hazel grunted and purred viciously as he could feel the proverbial "soldier climbing the mountain." Hazel snarled deeply as his whole body tensed, his cock throbbed violently then as the boiling hot seed blasted into Fox. It spilled from the cock and quickly filled up the dragon's innards, leaking out of the tail-hole.
Fox moaned in delight while Hazel's tail tugged tightly, This tugging, along with the hot seed filling his rear, was the final push he needed. He whimpered sweetly as his member shot cum lazily onto the floor, revealing the cum to have slight tinge of jade color in it. As his member pumped his mystical cum into the floor, Hazel's cum dripped down Fox's shaft and soon dripped and mixed with the puddle of jade colored love juices.
The two remained still, roaring and whimpering their moment of love until it all died down. Hazel hugged Fox tightly and licked the back his neck as the two slowly leaned over to their sides. Before either of them could say a word, they were already cuddling each tenderly. No words were said before they both fell asleep in each others paws.
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...Fox awoke with a spinning head. His eyes darted around the room...he was still in the den and he was still an eastern dragon. He felt relieved to find that it was not a dream after all. His body felt a little sore but unharmed, he grunted quitely to himself. A large scaly paw rubbed the side of his body, Fox looked back to see Hazel stirring from behind him. He smiled and stood on his feet. He felt a little dizzy, and his new form felt strange to him, but he managed to gain a few steps.
Looking around the den, he saw a ray of light peering in from a hole in the wall, morning had come. He approached and looked out it, he said no words as he learned that this long tunnel led to the den which rested in a cliff-side. The hole was the perfect window to watch over the whole town. His whiskers lowered along with a face of contemplation as the former fox eyed over his former home town, he wondered what was going on down there, what had happened to his former life.
"Do you want to leave?" A calm voice asked. Fox turned around to see Hazel laying on the cushions, his head raised and watching him with a heartbroken look. "If you want to go back, I can make it happen."
Fox looked back out the window, taking a glance at his old house, he wondered what would become of it... he could always watch it from the den.
He looked back to Hazel with a grin, "I made a choice and I'm here now." The furry dragon stepped over to join the scaly Hazel. He leaned into him and nuzzled Hazel's snout, their noses and lips touching playfully, "And I couldn't be happier."
Hazel blushed and smiled, "I'm glad..." A moment of silence passed of their noses touching. Hazel's scaly lips felt tickled by Fox's whiskers and he could his breath. They looked into each others eyes and their lips slowly locked together.
It had occurred then to Fox that this was, in actuality, his first kiss. He closed his deep blue eyes and kissed as sweetly as he could think of. After a long minute, they parted and Fox put his head Hazel's shoulder and Hazel did the same. They hugged quietly.
Fox's fluffy white face was red with a blush and he lowered his head and placed it in Hazel's resting paws. He closed his eyes and let his consciousness fade as Hazel rested his head on his own. In the comfort of their home, the two dragon's slept together quietly with smiles on their faces...
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