Interesting twist to MTG night
"Hey, Akira, wanna come over and play some MTG later?"
"Yeah that'd be great, I just got a new deck built."
"Ok rad, see you then!"
The tall drake cleaned his house and room diligently. Eagerly awaiting Akira, his kangaroo friend.
Vacuuming every corner and crack in the house, Eric works up a sweat. This'll never do, he rushes to take a shower.
Throwing pieces of clothing off as he goes. First the shirt, revealing a slim rectangular figure, subtle abs and angular upper body.
Second, the pants, revealing a sweat dampened pair of briefs, and a bulge wear his shaft emerges from his slit.
As he is about to whisk off is underwear, _knock, knock, knock. _Akira got here too early! He should have taken at least another half hour.
"Shit." The half naked, adrenaline surged drake mutters. "Just a second!" He shouts, as he rushes to put his clothes back on.
He sniffs himself once. "Could be worse...." he resolves to open then door.
"Hey! How's it going, Aki?" An awkward silence follows...
"Eric... your shorts are backwards and your shirt is inside out...."
After another second, they both let out a good laugh and brush it off.
Eric invites the kangaroo in, he is taller by almost an entire head, and more muscular. His tail is careful not to knock over the things around.
The two over-heated males sit down at the table, and set up their cards.
"You better not disappoint me with this new deck of yours." Eric says jokingly, while to secretly adjusting his underwear which stuck to him with sweat.
Akira laughs, "I won't, just so long as you don't concede halfway through."
Eric blushes, he did have a tendency to concede matches if he thought he'd lose.
"Let's bet something on it then," Eric says.
"Such as?" Akira inquires, Getting a bit excited.
"Um, how about the loser posts something on social media, the winner chooses what they post."
"Hm, what are the limits?" Akira suspiciously prods.
"None." Eric immediately feels as though he made a big mistake. He has to win.
Akira grins slightly, and starts to draw his cards.
Eric got a decent hand, plenty of land cards, and a strong mana curve.
Akira makes a strong opening play, and Eric gets nervous.
"Seems like you have a game plan," Eric says.
"I wouldn't say that, it's just that I have a motivation now." Akira says cockily. "So how's your day been?"
Was he trying to distract Eric? Either way, Eric loves to talk.
"It's been pretty good, I got a lot of time to practice guitar and read. But I stuffed up the scheduling, so I didn't get to shower. How was your day?" Eric says, as he puts down his unimpressive card.
"that sounds nice, I did nothing today other than come here," he chuckles, "I was up too late playing video games, I woke up 2 hours ago."
Akira trails off his sentence as he plays the winning combo.
"Uuuugh, good game." Eric says while sinking back in his chair.
"Wasn't too disappointing, right?" Akira says rhetorically.
"Yeah yeah, so what do I have to post on my social media?"
"Underwear mirror selfie." Akira blurts out, as if he was saving it the whole time.
Eric's face goes bright red, and he splutters, "b-but I cant do that! My family sees what I post."
"Hey, you wanted to bet on it." Akira says proudly.
Eric was flush with emotion. Nervousness and embarrassment, about his friends and family seeing him half nude. Anger and annoyance towards Akira...
but there was something else. Arousal? No, why would he be aroused by this. Just the thought sends a rush through Eric.
To his surprise, he gets an erection. His length pushing its way out of his slit, lubricated by sweat and precum.
"Cmon, lets go to the full body mirror. It'll be fun." The kindness in Akira's voice sent a wave of calm over Eric.
Eric nods and stands up without a word. He tries to hide his erection, but fails as he pitches an obvious tent.
They both stare at it for a second before Eric mirthfully says, "well, are we going or, what?"
Akira clears his throat and averts his gaze. He smiles as they both head for the upstairs.
"So how am I doing this?" Eric asks, more confident than before.
"Everything but the underwear, and if it makes you uncomfortable, I'll strip down too."
"Well we wouldn't want me to be uncomfortable, would we?" Eric says jokingly. They both share a laugh.
Eric starts by removing hIs shirt, it clings to him slightly do to the adrenaline and libido induced sweat.
His slim and toned body damp with the humidity. What's this? Akira started taking off his shirt, revealing a broad shouldered, muscular body, with a shiny coat of light brown fur.
Eric then takes of his shorts, his erection bouncing as the waste band is pulled down. Precum has started to soak through his briefs, causing them to stick even more to his 5" member and surrounding area.
Once again, Eric notices Akira taking off his pants, revealing blue boxer-briefs with a barely contained erection at least 6" long, and an eager sack.
"Akira I cant take this picture when I have... y'know..."
"We can sit a bit and wait for it to go down maybe?"
"Sure."
They bot sit on Eric's bed while wearing just their underwear.
"This isn't to far... is it?" Akira asks.
"What? No no no. In fact, would it be weird to say I'm enjoying it?"
"Are you sure?"
"Absolutely."
Akira puts his hand on Eric's smooth scaled inner thigh. Eric shuddered and he further dampened his briefs with a jet of precum.
"You must be pent up." Akira says wantonly, getting worked up by Eric's arousal.
"I've never... I-" Eric is cut off.
"No kidding, you're gonna bust before I do anything."
Akira moves behind Eric on the bed. He delicately rubs Eric's sides and armpits, causing him to shudder each time.
Eric starts squeezing his legs together in an attempt to stimulate himself further.
Akira takes his underwear off, as it isn't hiding much at this point anyway. he begins kissing and licking Eric all over. The sweat mixed with the musk of sex.
Eric is taken by surprise when Akira kisses him on the mouth, the sweat and musk being shared and tasted between them.
In a sudden moment of lust by Eric, he turns around faces his ready partner. Eyes lowering to the smooth member and perfect furry spheres.
"I-I want to taste it." Eric says.
"As you wish." Akira picks up Eric and puts him flat on his back on the bed. Akira then positions himself so that his girth is dangling in Eric's Face.
Eric goes to lick the tip instantly, and he's greeted with a hot, salty, musky cocktail of flavors. He wanted more.
Akira starts to lowering his hips, pushing the tip into Eric's mouth, groaning and releasing a jet of potent precum, directly into Eric's mouth.
Akira pushes another inch into the dragons hot maw, the tongue snaking around his cock and stimulating his sack as well.
At this point, Eric will cum from anything, so Akira slides the underwear down until they're just hanging on Eric's long tale. He lightly grabs the soaked and steaming dragon while lowering another two inches into Eric's mouth.
Eric's dick has a pointy flared tip, and slightly ridged surface. Quite odd compared to Akira's more humanoid member.
A lot of the sweat and genital fluids produced have dripped down to Eric's smooth, tight asshole. Completely lubricated already.
Akira pushes one finger in the dragons hot opening, causing him to release his long pent up orgasm all at once.
Knowing what to expect, Akira pointed the ridged spire so that it sprayed its unending ropes between them, rather than in his face.
While the dragon is releasing the copious amounts of elixir from its member, Akira starts to thrust harder into his mouth.
All 6 inches shoved down the reptile's resilient throat. Cum is still leaking from Eric's tip after a full thirty seconds,
They are both coated with a layer of warm salty dragon cum. Akira is about to orgasm, Eric can feel the cock pulsing inside his throat.
But it withdraws. Akira gets off of Eric and stares in awe at the amount of cum. It had to be at least a liter. But the time for awe is short lived as Akira approaches Eric's slippery entrance. He tugs his hips so he's closer to the edge of the bed, and he lines up his member.
They give each other a momentary look before Akira rams his entire length into the dragon's impossibly tight rear.
They both let out loud moans, and the kangaroo only gets two more thrust in before he can't hold it any longer.
He thrusts as hard a possible into Eric, his balls slapping against the scaled taint.
Akira grabs Eric and lifts him so he is upright, and he pulls him down even harder on his rod, while the huge amounts of cum drip off of both of them.
Akira, releases powerful shots of thick seed into the other male's ass.
Eric can feel the heat washing his--formerly untouched--insides, with one powerful pulse after the other. It's not long until he's full.
they lay down together, exhausted. Akira's girth slowly grows flaccid and slips out of Eric, letting out a smaller--but still formidable--amount of seed.
"So Akira, you used my ass... would you mind if I..."
"Some other time." Akira says, knowing he'll give in at some point."
END