DOUBLE TROUBLE
Sedric wanders where he shouldn't, into the heart of MOLE Labs. He soon finds himself at the cutting edge of science, face to face with... well you've probably guessed already. This story has an awful lot of sub/dom action and some CBT and watersports. Don't even try and tell me that you wouldn't do the same if you had this kind of opportunity
DOUBLE TROUBLE
By curious turn of events Sedric found himself in MOLE Laboratories one evening. He wasn't supposed to be there, but MOLE's security policy seemed to be to have no security whatsoever. It seemed like someone had forgotten to put the alarm on before they left for the night, leaving the oddly compelled dragon to walk in uninterrupted. He felt like he should at least be wearing a labcoat instead of his trusty yellow rainsuit and muddy black wellies that were, he was sure, soiling what was probably meant to be a sterile environment. But he supposed if he was going to break one rule he may as well break them all in the process, and so he wandered through the perplexing science-fiction confectionary that was MOLE. Rooms filled with strange machines emitting low hums, or filled with bottles that smelled like things he hadn't encountered since chemistry class. It took a while but he found what he was looking for, the ostensibly secure room below ground level that was home to what he understood to be a time machine
He wasn't sure he really believed it *was* a time machine, now he was stood close to it. It consisted of two cylindrical booths with a control panel between them whose only features seemed to be a numerical pad with a corresponding display, and a green button clearly meant for activation. There was no way of figuring out what units the numbers were in or whether it was forwards or backwards, or for that matter where you could expect to end up. There wasn't even a clock on the display, leaving anyone using it to go by the cheap-looking kitchen clock now proudly displaying 8.14PM on the opposing wall. If there were a lab technician around, and if he weren't trespassing, he might have asked them. Instead he sighed heavily, looked once more around the otherwise barren and brilliantly white room and the dirty bootprints he'd left in it and turned to leave. He felt like a fool for having come here at all, especially only to leave having experienced nothing about the mystery machine
The next moment was a burst of primal fear as the room was filled with a split second of intense white light, the crackle of electricity and a smell like burning ozone. He was sure he'd triggered a security mechanism and in the next few moments, as he stumbled against the wall, he knew he'd either be arrested or dead. Instead what he got was the familiar sound of rubber boots landing haphazardly on the hard floor, and a laugh he was well acquainted with. "Oh wow, it actually works!" cried a familiar voice. Sedric turned around, heartbeat still pulsing in his head, to take in the grey-scaled and red-winged figure who was now stood in the room with him, wearing that distinctive outfit
The new Sedric was leaning forward, palms pressed to knees to steady himself as he panted. He straightened out the glasses that were in danger of slipping off his snout, looked up and smiled giddily. "Good to see you," he grinned, "I was kinda scared I'd miss you. Or uh, that I'd be fried, that kind of came to mind as well"
Sedric, which is to say the first Sedric, sank down against the wall as he gawped at his new doppelgänger. He couldn't put it into a sentence at that moment, his thoughts too cloudy from the adrenaline, but he was extremely glad to be in a room with a time machine right then as he had at least a flimsy assurance that he hadn't gone mad
"Relax, it's me, or er, you. From the future!" Future Sedric smiled and walked up to his counterpart. "It turns out whatever is in the right booth is transported into the left booth at an earlier time. As far as I know it only goes backwards and only counts in seconds, which is kind of a pain to operate, and I think if you try to go back further than when the booth was made you'll hit a wall." He offered a hand to the squatting dragon
At first Sedric could only stare at the limb being thrust out at him. Finally he realised what was going on and, bracing himself for the kind of earth-shattering reaction he was conditioned to expect, he took the hand. Nothing happened except that Future Sedric gently pulled him up off the floor. "How?" he half-squeaked, grabbing the first question that came to him as he struggled to form words. "Did you find the instructions or-"
"No, you told me," Future Sedric replied with a sly smile as he led him over, idly tapping the keypad. "I mean, you will tell me when you're me, if you know what I mean. I don't know if everything I just told you about it's true, I could be guessing about the booth's moment of creation being a limiter, but the rest of it bears out by my being here"
"Yeah but how did I even- or you- I mean-" The original Sedric groaned and pressed a palm to his forehead. When he turned his attention back to the room he found that Future Sedric had placed a hand on his shoulder
"I have no idea," he said calmly, "you told me how it works, I'm telling you so you can tell me later, and somehow we're right about it. And now I'm going to hurt you"
Sedric's brain didn't have time to be confused by his doppelgänger's words before a swift open palm slapped him in the balls. "JESUS FUCK!" he almost sobbed as he doubled over, only to find himself pulled into a kiss, tongue exploring his own mouth for the first time, familiar hands stroking him from unfamiliar angles as he instinctively returned the embrace, the mixture of tenderness and abuse sparking in his head. He could feel his future-self's hard cock pressed against him through his trousers, and the later dragon's hand moving from his back to cup his sore testes and growing erection in turn. He felt Future Sedric's soft laughter, muffled by their locked lips
"Mmm, we're such a slut, right?" the later dragon grinned as he broke the kiss. His earlier self in turn managed to look him in the eye and grin weakly, confusion still ringing up above, pain still ringing down below, head nodding in agreement all the same. Future Sedric kissed him again more softly, hand still massaging his cock through his waterproofs, nuzzled his cheek and pressed his lips close to his ear. "You know you love it when older guys in raincoats treat you cruel, so you're going to be my bitch, right?"
Sedric whimpered, both embarrassed and excited by how easily his future self had him subjugated, as if he hadn't expect himself to know exactly how to push his buttons. "Are we safe doing this?" he asked, a nervous hand moving to return Future Sedric's groping
Future Sedric gave a low, rumbling moan, clearly enjoying his earlier self's hand caressing him. "Yeah we're quite safe, or at least the universe hadn't exploded by the time I jumped in the booth." Earlier Sedric found their eyes locked again before Future Sedric kissed him once more, even more tenderly. "Lick my boots, dragon," he muttered as they parted, "I want you to get down there and lick them clean"
Sedric shivered at the thought as Future Sedric backed up and rested himself against the control panel, thrusting his left foot out for his earlier self to admire the mud. "Just as an incentive," he added with a wicked smile, "if you do a good job I'll let you lick this too." He unbuttoned his rainpants as he spoke, the earlier dragon blushing and eyeing his stiff cock as it was freed
"Wow, we're actually pretty hot," the earlier Sedric said with a nervous giggle
"We just like controlling types in raincoats who treat us like whores"
"That too," Sedric said as he got down on his hands and knees to inspect the wellington boot being presented. He was glad the boots weren't as muddy as some he owned, cautiously beginning to kiss the toe and flick his tongue against it as he tried to remember where he'd been walking when last he wore this pair. It tasted as earthy as he expected, making him gag involuntarily, but he was damned if he'd let himself stop once he'd started licking a boot. He took a deep breath and began lapping the black rubber, quickly turning it from dull grime to a shining gloss
"Good bootslut," Future Sedric teased, tapping Sedric's snout with his boot, "and the soles, they're dirtiest"
"Yes Sir," Sedric panted slightly, ducking under his future self's welly to do as he was told, wantonly sticking his tongue into the treads to clean them thoroughly. Instinctively he reached under himself to start rubbing his hard dick through his trousers, only for Future Sedric to boot him in the face again, hard enough this time nearly to knock his glasses off
"No wanking," the dominant dragon commanded, suddenly fierce, "you don't cum until Sir tells you so, okay?"
"Yes Sir..." Sedric replied, feeling chastised and harder than ever as he righted his spectacles, "...can I at least get it out? I'm going to make a mess of myself like this..."
Future Sedric laughed, sounding amused rather than mocking. "Yes, good dragon, let's see your dick sticking out of your pants"
The kneeling Sedric blushed as he freed himself up, doing his best to assume a humble pose in front of himself as he showed off his own hard meat. "Like what you see Sir?"
"Mmmm, yeah," Future Sedric leaned down, kissing Sedric on the tip of his snout, "I don't know why we're so hard on ourselves about our body. Now," he leaned back, assuming his stern tone of voice once more, "get back to work, and keep your paws on my boots. I don't want you playing with your dick yet"
"Not even to cum on them?"
"Mmm, how many times have we cum on these boots?" Future Sedric chuckled
"Never while we were wearing them at the time," the kneeling dragon replied as he returned to worshipping his elder self's left wellington
Sedric licked with more and more hunger at his doppelgänger's wellies, first the left and then the right, feeling the perverse need to impress himself with just how thoroughly he could clean the treads and individual grooves that followed the moulded rubber. Cleaning the soles forced him onto his back, his hands guiding Future Sedric's wellies to press down on his snout as he kissed and licked them, hands stroking the tall black shafts of the boots like a Freudian substitute for masturbation. The enslaved male moaned through his arousal and finally gasped, "I wish you could tie me up Sir"
"We'll bring handcuffs next time," Future Sedric replied, moving his boot to gently press down suggestively on Sedric's throat, "maybe the riding crop." He pressed a little more firmly. the lower Sedric felt himself shiver again as he imagined what his future self was promising, and returned to work as the boot was planted firmly back on his snout
Finally Future Sedric took his boot off his earlier self, lifting them in turn and inspecting the soles as best he could. "Mmm, excellent job," he said with a smile, "I think you can get up off your back now, I need you on your knees"
Sedric did as he was told, assuming the position in front of Future Sedric who was still leaning against the console, legs spread to deliberately show off his eager, waiting prick. The earlier dragon couldn't help inhaling his doppelgänger's scent, eyes only occasionally flickering upwards humbly as he waited for his Master's instruction
"Like it huh?" Future Sedric said, stroking his fingers up and down his earlier self's horns. Sedric nodded
"You have a wonderful cock, Sir," he answered, blushing both in general and because of the oddity of complimenting himself on his cock. Above him Future Sedric laughed again
"You're only saying that 'cause it turns us on to feel inferior," he said, now stroking a finger down Sedric's forehead, "wanna tell your Master he has a small dick?"
"Oh!" Sedric replied, seeing where his doppelgänger was coming from and feeling a peculiar thrill from the idea himself, "oh, yes Sir, I wasn't saying you had a *big* cock, you're not a big dragon at all. You're definitely on the little side, Sir," he grinned
"Good, you should be able to fit it in your mouth then"
Sedric felt Future Sedric grip his horns tightly and pull him forward, quickly opening his snout to receive his cock. "Keep your hands on my arse," Future Sedric grunted, "I still don't want you jerking off... ah, and I think it's time we had a little rain since we're both dressed for the weather"
As Sedric grabbed his future self's rear end, he knew exactly what was coming next. He closed his eyes and struggled not to gag again as he felt the first trickle of Future Sedric's hot, acidic piss on his tongue, his own cock driving him out of his mind with its need for stimulation of any kind as he swallowed the first mouthful from the upper dragon. "Good dragon, keep drinking," Future Sedric gasped, taking his hands off his earlier self's horns and finishing unbuttoning his pants to push them down. Sedric was worried for a minute that his future self might have bigger designs than just pissing in his mouth, causing him to splutter momentarily, piss spilling down his rainjacket. Above, Future Sedric laughed again as he finished pissing, once again grabbing Sedric's horns to start fucking his snout. "Mmm, messy dragon slut!" he added for good measure
Future Sedric was now actively humping his earlier self's mouth. "Slap my balls," he commanded, "I want you to hurt me now." Sedric complied as best he could, working a hand between the two of them to deliver a blow to the hanging nuts. Above him he heard Future Sedric yelp with pain. "Harder!" the dominant dragon spluttered, "c'mon, make me cry cocksucker!" Anything else he might have said was cut off by a howl as Sedric complied, backhanding his future self's testes as fiercely as he possibly could. He felt Future Sedric buckling over him, still fucking his snout vigorously, and lashed him again for good measure
"Ffffuck!" Future Sedric cried, voice cracking, "Oh fuck Sedric... fuck I'm going to cum all over you..." Sedric felt his horns pushed back until he was staring at the tip of his future self's cock
"Go for it," he managed to say before Future Sedric did just that, the first jet of spunk splashing over his snout and glasses
"Oh fuck you little faggot," Future Sedric snarled, "little-dicked cumslut dragon"
"Thank you Sir," the other Sedric replied, tongue flickering over his lips to taste his doppelgänger's spunk. His mind was in a haze from the pleasurable frustration of being unable to jack off no matter how much he wanted to make a new mess of Future Sedric's now-gleaming wellingtons, not to mention the later dragon's innate ability to humiliate him exactly how he loved to be. He playfully tugged his future Master's cock downwards so that the last spurts of his cum splashed his rainjacket, before kissing the still-stiff grey meat and looking up with a smile. "You know I like being a messy dragon, Sir," he said
Future Sedric smiled down at him, offering a hand again to pull him up and into another deep kiss. "You know I can't even remember the last time we got a blowjob instead of giving it," he said, grinning from ear to ear as they parted again
"Better to give than receive," Sedric chuckled. Future Sedric did likewise, wiping his seed off Sedric's snout and offering his fingers to the earlier dragon to suck clean. He did so slowly and seductively as his future dragon kissed his cheek, warm breath against his ear making him tremble again as if he might cum regardless of whether Future Sedric touched him or not. He did his best to take deep, regular breaths, fighting to keep himself level. Future Sedric laughed softly and removed his fingers to kiss him on the lips once more, the two dragons pulling each other into a passionate embrace and the earlier Sedric finding himself encircled by his future self's wings
"Fuck me," Sedric panted in between kisses, "I want you to fuck me so hard Sir"
"Do you now you little whore?" Future Sedric said calmly in response. Sedric nodded frantically, watching a toothy grin spread over his dominant counterpart's face. "Well I can always stand to use you a second time," the future dragon said
Sedric found himself bending over the control panel, staring at the display and the number Future Sedric had typed in earlier. "Why 1396?" he asked as his future self was pulling the earlier dragon's waterproof trousers down around his knees. He received a swift slap on his ass
"No questions," Future Sedric said sternly. "But," he continued as Sedric felt something moist - one of the fingers he'd been sucking he was sure - beginning to push into his anus to stretch him, "it's what you typed on the keypad when you jumped out of the machine. I'm not questioning it, it got me here after all." The explanation wasn't any less perplexing to the bent-over dragon than Future Sedric's earlier ones had been, but he was rapidly learning to accept how confusing time travel was. His thoughts were broken with a gasp as a second finger was pushed into him, Future Sedric smirking as he did so. "Gotta make sure you're stretched properly," he added
No matter how many fingers Future Sedric used, the earlier dragon was still unprepared for the moment when he felt the familiar pressure against his anus and the sudden shock of his future self beginning to thrust his cock as forcefully as he could into him, making the earlier dragon squeak involuntarily and the later one laugh. "Aww, don't tell me I'm too big for you all of a sudden," he cackled, sentence punctuated with a slap of the earlier dragon's arse
"N-no Sir," earlier Sedric replied, gripping the edges of the control panel tightly, "wasn't even sure you w-were in me." He whined in pain as Future Sedric responded by shoving himself fully into his earlier self
"Feeling it yet?"
"Oh fuck yes Sir!"
Sedric whimpered and begged as his later self continued buggering him mercilessly, amazed at how forceful he could be. He wanted so badly to cum, tormented by his hard, dripping dick slapping against the smooth PVC of his rainjacket with each of Future Sedric's aggressive thrusts and desperate to feel his future self's hand on his cock. The future dragon kept both hands firmly gripping the earlier one's sides though, continuing to heap more and more verbal abuse on him as he did so
"Oh fuck, this is it," the elder dragon finally moaned, "I'm going to cum in your ass Sedric... gonna cum in you you little bitch..." The earlier dragon felt the full weight of his future self pressing down on him as the later dragon snarled and gasped incoherently, laying forwards as he hilted himself. Sedric felt his doppelgänger's warm breath on his neck and sporadic kisses, the dragon's cock spasming inside him, warm spunk filling him, whimpering himself at his still unattended cock. "Good whore," the elder dragon whispered as his cock's jerking slowed to a halt
The earlier dragon finally got the point as he was kneeling again, cleaning his appreciative future self's dick. "So there's not a time delay on the button for this machine is there?" he asked, trying to take his mind off sex momentarily as he got back up, pulling his pants up with it
"No, or uh, I don't know if you can set one. There's maybe a second's pause and that's it," Future Sedric replied. "As soon as the button is pressed whatever's in there goes back in time. I guess if you were going to do an experiment on your own you'd need to get yourself to push the button, huh?"
The earlier Sedric laughed, both in response to his later self and out of amusement that he was unaroused enough to finish getting dressed again. "Imagine if the only thing you could do with it was send yourself back in time so you could press the button"
"Well I think we just proved you can do something else with it," Future Sedric replied. He lowered his head, licking up the remaining piss and spunk from the earlier dragon. "So you look your best," he explained with a smile that was simultaneously wicked and sweet. Sedric returned the smile, kissed him and stepped up into the right booth
"For science!" he announced dramatically with a raised fist as Future Sedric smirked and pressed the button
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The next thing Sedric knew he was stumbling out of the left booth, grabbing his own knees to remain stable. He hadn't warned himself how dizzying the experience would be. Pushing his glasses back onto his snout, he looked up and smiled at Past Sedric, who was slumping against the wall. "Good to see you! I was kinda scared I'd miss you. Or uh, that I'd be fried, that kind of came to mind as well." The earlier dragon just stared and sank to his knees, mouth hanging open, which Sedric couldn't blame him for. "Relax, he reassured him as he walked over, "it's me, or er, you. From the future! It turns out whatever is in the right booth is transported into the left booth at an earlier time. As far as I know it only goes backwards and only counts in seconds, which is kind of a pain to operate, and I think if you try to go back further than when the booth was made you'll hit a wall." He offered his hand, waiting patiently for the more disoriented dragon to take it
"How?" Past Sedric squeaked as he was helped to his feet. "Did you find the instructions or-"
"No, you told me," Sedric explained. He guided his past self over to the machine, tapping '1396' in for later. "I mean," he continued, "you will tell me when you're me, if you know what I mean. I don't know if everything I just told you about it's true, I could be guessing about the booth's moment of creation being a limiter, but the rest of it bears out by my being here"
"Yeah but how did I even- or you- I mean-"
"I have no idea," he said, resting a hand on Past Sedric's shoulder and doing his best to reassure and calm him down to set him up for what he was about to do. "You told me how it works, I'm telling you so you can tell me later, and somehow we're right about it. And now I'm going to hurt you." With that he swung his free hand as fast as he could at Past Sedric's crotch, feeling it connect with the tender dragonmeat there as well as his own rapidly returning state of arousal. He couldn't help having to stifle a grin as the earlier dragon doubled up in pain
"JESUS FUCK!"
He didn't give the hurt dragon time to respond further, grabbing and kissing him, feeling his earlier self's tongue meet his as the dragon obeyed his submissive instincts, four hands stroking two similar bodies through their smooth and inviting raingear. He pressed his cock against Past Sedric's thigh, feeling the shiver of pleasure going through himself and moving a hand to cup the abused dragon's stiffening cock and his balls, laughing softly into the kiss. "Mmm, we're such a slut, right?" he said as he broke the kiss, watching Past Sedric nod humbly, clearly still confused. He kept stroking the earlier dragon's dick through his suit as he kissed him more softly, nuzzling his cheek and finally bringing his lips close to his ear. "You know you love it when older guys in raincoats treat you cruel, so you're going to be my bitch, right?"
"Are we safe doing this?" Past Sedric said with a whimper as he hesitantly returned the later dragon's caressing. Sedric in turn moaned softly as he felt the hand on his cock, sure that if he wasn't careful his past self would make him cum in his pants there and then. That could be pleasurable in its own way, but there were so many better things they were going to do. He dragged his thoughts back to answer the earlier dragon's question
"Yeah we're quite safe, or at least the universe hadn't exploded by the time I jumped in the booth." He locked eyes with him again and kissed him once more, slowly, lovingly. "Lick my boots, dragon," he muttered as they parted, "I want you to get down there and lick them clean"
As he let Past Sedric consider his instruction he rested himself against the control panel, being careful not to sit on the buttons by accident. "Just as an incentive," he added as he stuck his left boot out, showing off its muddy glory for the earlier dragon to see, "if you do a good job I'll let you lick this too." With that he unbuttoned his rainpants, carefully freeing his hard and ready cock for the earlier dragon to admire. He smiled wickedly, watching Past Sedric's cheeks growing flushed as he stared at their own cock. He grinned inwardly too, realising that when he'd been in that position he'd never realised he, the dominant dragon, had been blushing too. It felt good though, the combination of being both the Master and his usual humbled self was intoxicating. He smiled wider as Past Sedric broke into a giggle
"Wow, we're actually pretty hot"
"We just like controlling types in raincoats who treat us like whores," Sedric corrected him
"That too"
Sedric watched his past self getting down on the floor to look more closely at his filthy boot before beginning, a little hesistantly at first, to kiss the toe and flicker at it with his tongue. He watched the lower dragon gagging slightly from the muck, inhaling deeply and plunging into the work. He hummed to himself, pleased as he watched his boots growing cleaner and amused as it occurred to him that he knew exactly what Past Sedric was thinking, having thought it himself not so long ago. "Good bootslut," he said with a smile, knowing exactly how much it would excite his past self to be called by that term. For emphasis he tapped the submissive dragon's snout. "And the soles, they're dirtiest"
"Yes Sir"
He watched the subby dragon thrusting his snout under his boots to do his duty, one hand moving off the floor to reach under him. Snarling quietly he kicked Past Sedric in the snout, his own prick twitching as he remembered how the boot had stung, how it had driven him even crazier and feeling close to bursting himself from the pleasure of delivering it. "No wanking," he commanded, "you don't cum until Sir tells you so, okay?" He felt quietly impressed with himself for how well he was playing the role of abuser
On the floor the earlier dragon cowered a little as he repositioned his glasses. "Yes Sir..." he said meekly, "...can I at least get it out? I'm going to make a mess of myself like this..."
He couldn't resist laughing at the earlier dragon's shamefaced humility, how utterly he was willing to submit even to himself and how shy he knew the dragon was feeling about exposing himself. "Yes, good dragon," he instructed, "let's see your dick sticking out of your pants." He smiled, licking his lips as the kneeling Sedric unbuttoned his own pants, showing off his own dick as he humbly looked down, still blushing, eyes trained on the future dragon's boots
"Like what you see Sir?"
"Mmmm, yeah," he leaned down to kiss his earlier self on the tip of his snout, "I don't know why we're so hard on ourselves about our body." Suddenly he felt incredible tenderness towards his earlier self, almost romantic even. He knew exactly what he wanted in a romance though, resuming his stance and tone of voice. "Now, get back to work," he commanded, "and keep your paws on my boots. I don't want you playing with your dick yet"
"Not even to cum on them?" the submissive dragon replied coyly
"Mmm, how many times have we cum on these boots?"
"Never while we were wearing them at the time"
Sedric watched his past self throwing himself into his work, licking first the left and then the right boot as if they were being offered to him by God. He smiled as he thought about how hard he was trying to prove himself to himself at that moment, doing his own best not to let on to Past Sedric that he was finding it as hard as the earlier dragon not to masturbate as he enjoyed the show. His smile became a wide, toothy grin as Past Sedric rolled over onto his back to better clean the soles of the boots, hands stroking the rubber columns lustfully as Sedric pressed the boot down onto his face, remembering the '1984' quote and smirking to himself. Orwell was right about the future after all. He listened to the stifled moaning and panting under his foot, eyed Past Sedric's twitching, needy cock and wished he were in a better position to press his other boot down on the dragon's nuts. He knew exactly how much he'd love that
The bootlicking dragon managed to break his moaning long enough to gasp, "I wish you could tie me up Sir," making Sedric shiver as he remembered the thought
"We'll bring handcuffs next time," he said as he lifted his boot off Past Sedric's face, pressing it flirtatiously into his throat instead. "Maybe the riding crop." He pressed the boot down a little more firmly, wanting to give his past self the thrill of being reminded exactly who was boss, and then planted his foot back in place to let him finish his work
Eventually Sedric was sure his boots couldn't get any cleaner, nor did he want to completely disable his earlier self's tongue when he knew exactly what he wanted to do to him next. "Mmm, excellent job," he said with a smile as he inspected his wellies, "I think you can get up off your back now, I need you on your knees." He reclined against the console, spreading his legs to better show off his cock for Past Sedric who, now in his kneeling and head-bowed position that Sedric was finding increasingly adorable, leaned in close to inhale the future dragon's scent
"Like it huh?" He stroked his past self's horns, enjoying the way the smooth black 'handles' felt in his hands. He could see why so many doms found them appealing
"You have a wonderful cock, Sir," the still-blushing bottom dragon replied, nodding slightly as he continued eyeing Sedric's cock. The later dragon couldn't resist laughing again
"You're only saying that 'cause it turns us on to feel inferior," he said, gently stroking a finger down his earlier self's forehead to the tip of his snout, "wanna tell your Master he has a small dick?"
"Oh! Oh, yes Sir, I wasn't saying you had a *big* cock," Past Sedric replied, quickly getting the idea with a grin of his own, "you're not a big dragon at all. You're definitely on the little side, Sir"
Sedric felt his own cheeks burning again from the thrill of his earlier self's words, quickly gathering his wits before he could slip out of his Master persona. "Good," he snarled, adopting the most dominant tone he could, "you should be able to fit it in your mouth then." A moment later he grabbed the kneeling dragon's horns to yank him forwards, stuffing his cock into Past Sedric's snout. "Keep your hands on my arse," he grunted, "I still don't want you jerking off... ah, and I think it's time we had a little rain since we're both dressed for the weather"
He closed his eyes as he felt Past Sedric's hands stroking and kneading his rear end, breathing deeply and allowing himself to relax enough to perform. It took a moment, but he felt the first trickle of piss flowing out of his cock into Past Sedric's waiting snout. He could feel the kneeling dragon struggling not to gag on its bitter taste, smiling to himself as he remembered kneeling for it himself, amused at the idea that it could be the same stream of piss circulating through the two dragons forever. "Good dragon, keep drinking," he said with a gasp as he felt Past Sedric swallow the first mouthful, taking his hands off the bitch dragon's horns to fully unbutton his trousers to let them sag down to his knees. He always thought he looked good with them bunched around the tops of his wellies, and besides he wanted his balls exposed for what came next. He laughed as the earlier dragon spluttered, piss audibly spattering on the slick rainjacket, and was tempted to make the earlier dragon clean himself up properly. "Mmm, messy dragon slut," he said with a smirk as he decided to sort out his most pressing need, grabbing Past Sedric's horns again and beginning to fuck his snout
This was definitely the dragon's idea of heaven as he thrust repeatedly into his earlier self's snout, Past Sedric's hands still fondling his rump and even pushing the dominant dragon to fuck him harder. He was impressed with his own snout in fact. "Slap my balls, I want you to hurt me now." He was almost surprised he had the nerve to say it, even though he already knew he was going to, but he was damned if he was going to back down from the prospect of having his balls thoroughly busted by the dragon who not only knew precisely what he liked, but in this instance wasn't about to be stymied by his own pain barrier. A split second later the blinding flash of pain arrived as Past Sedric did as he was told, making Sedric cry out in shock
"Harder!" he spluttered, still fucking Past Sedric's snout aggressively as if on autopilot. "C'mon, make me cry cocksucker!" With the next blow he nearly collapsed on his earlier self, almost sobbing and utterly overloaded with sensation. Another swipe only pushed him closer to the edge. "Ffffuck! Oh fuck Sedric... fuck I'm going to cum all over you..." he could hear his own strained voice struggling to get those words out as he gripped Past Sedric's horns and shoved him back, freeing his cock to aim it at the kneeling dragon's snout
"Go for it," Past Sedric said softly, which was all the future dragon needed
"Oh fuck you little faggot," he snarled, "little-dicked cumslut dragon." Through his narrowed eyes he watched himself showering Past Sedric in the most cum he could ever remember producing, the bottom dragon as blissed out as he was as he licked his lips. He felt the dragon's hand on his cock, guiding it down to finish off over the slick rainjacket, followed by a loving kiss as he finally abated
"Thank you Sir," Past Sedric smiled. "You know I like being a messy dragon, Sir"
Sedric couldn't help smiling as he offered the kneeling dragon a hand once again, pulling him into another deep kiss, tasting his own bodily fluids. "You know I can't even remember the last time we got a blowjob instead of giving it," he said, grinning from ear to ear as they parted again
"Better to give than receive," Past Sedric chuckled
Sedric chuckled too, wiping his seed off of the earlier dragon and offering the fingers to Past Sedric who sucked them lovingly. As he did so, the later dragon kissed his cheek, breathing softly against his sensitive ear-membrane as he listened to the earlier dragon's regular, deliberate breath. He laughed softly and removed his fingers so as to kiss his earlier doppelgänger once more, the two of them ending up in another deep embrace. He wrapped his wings around Past Sedric, lips still locked together and feeling extremely in love with himself at that moment. "Fuck me," he heard the earlier dragon panting between kisses, "I want you to fuck me so hard Sir"
"Do you now you little whore?" he asked, deliberately as neutral in tone as possible. He watched the earlier dragon nod enthusiastically, which made him break out in a grin of his own. "Well I can always stand to use you a second time"
Sedric stepped away from the control panel he'd been leaning against, positioning himself behind the subby earlier dragon who humbly allowed himself to be bent over the unit. Sedric could feel the dragon's slight tremors of excitement, feeling them himself at the prospect of sodomising himself and the feeling of his own still-raw anus. He was going to make sure his earlier self was ridden good and raw
Sedric knelt behind his past self, unbuttoning his trousers to expose his cute hole to him. He was tempted to give the earlier a dragon a rimjob there and then when Past Sedric spoke up. "Why 1396?" Sedric rolled his eyes and gave him a sharp slap to his left buttcheek
"No questions," he said sternly. "But," he wiggled his fingers, the ones Past Sedric had sucked earlier, and began to push the first one into the puckered hole, "it's what you typed on the keypad when you jumped out of the machine. I'm not questioning it, it got me here after all." He smiled as he listened to his earlier self's gasping from being penetrated, working the finger in fully and then out again to add a second one. "Gotta make sure you're stretched properly"
Satisfied after the third finger, Sedric got to his feet behind his doppelgänger, stroking himself a little in preparation as his free hand stroked down the other dragon's back, feeling the muscles underneath the smooth rainjacket. He wasn't used to being on top, certainly not in this position, so he was drawing on his experience of being fucked by other males to know what to do. 'Time to see what the little dragon can do,' he thought to himself as he took his place, clean boots sandwiched between Past Sedric's muddy ones, cock pressed to the dragon's hole
With a deep breath Sedric began to push himself as hard as he could into his earlier self's tight passage, making the bent-over dragon squeak in shock. Sedric couldn't keep from laughing at that point. "Aww, don't tell me I'm too big for you all of a sudden," he said, slapping his double's ass again for good measure
"N-no Sir, wasn't even sure you w-were in me," Past Sedric replied, voice trembling. The later dragon growled, boosted by his earlier self's teasing him, and shoved his cock as far as he could into the whimpering sub
"Feeling it yet?"
"Oh fuck yes Sir!"
"Good tight little slut," Sedric shot back, now picking up a rhythm, "take your Master's little cock, all of it, you get fucked by enough big guys." Beneath him Past Sedric whimpered weakly, 'yes Sir, thank you Sir,' begging the later dragon to let him cum. Sedric smirked, keeping his hands far away from his doppelgänger's needy prick. "You only cum when I decide to let you, cockslut" he panted
Sedric couldn't hold on for long, the unique pleasure of buggering himself as well as his own barrage of abuse at the earlier him who he knew was loving every word of it was rapidly overtaking him. "Oh fuck, this is it," he moaned, "I'm going to cum in your ass Sedric... gonna cum in you you little bitch..." He buried himself fully in his earlier self, leaning forward onto him to push as far in as possible and to feel Past Sedric's body against his. He embraced him as he came, kissing and nibbling his neck through moans of intense pleasure. "Good whore," he finally whispered as his orgasm faded, carefully pulling himself free
As Sedric stepped back he watched his past self likewise standing up shakily and turning to face himself with a lopsided smile. "Feel good?" the older dragon asked. Past Sedric nodded, eyeing his dick and carefully getting down in front of him
"Let me clean you up Sir," he said with a sly glance upwards, making Sedric shiver as his sensitive post-orgasmic dick was briefly sucked again. He sighed and stroked Past Sedric's horns once more, amazed at just how ecstatic he could feel
"So there's not a time delay on the button for this machine is there?" the earlier dragon asked when he was done, climbing to his knees and pulling up his trousers, cock still too stiff to put away
"No, or uh, I don't know if you can set one. There's maybe a second's pause and that's it" Sedric replied, eyeing the panel once more as if another switch might be hidden somewhere on it. "As soon as the button is pressed whatever's in there goes back in time. I guess if you were going to do an experiment on your own you'd need to get yourself to push the button, huh?"
"Imagine if the only thing you could do with it was send yourself back in time so you could press the button," Past Sedric laughed, his attention distracted long enough for him to put his cock back into his raintrousers. The later Sedric grinned
"Well I think we just proved you can do something else with it,". He lowered his head and stuck his tongue out, tenderly cleaning up the mess of dragonspunk and piss covering his earlier self. "So you look your best," he said as he finished, flashing a smile at his earlier counterpart. Past Sedric smiled and kissed him in turn before stepping into the booth
"For science!" Past Sedric announced dramatically with a raised fist as the other Sedric smirked and pressed the button. There was a flash of green light this time, and he was alone again
Sedric leaned on the control panel for a few moments, listening to the silence. Truth be told he was a little sad that his other self had gone back in time, much as he was aware the dragon was currently having a whale of a time with yet another Sedric. It seemed he enjoyed his own company, which made him laugh and shake his head before looking up at the clock. "Shit!" he exclaimed, remembering he had a pie in the oven at home. He'd only gone out to pass the time whilst it cooked, and his curiosity about the lab had kept him there the better part of an hour. It would be ruined by now. Then again though...
On a hunch, and seriously hoping he wasn't about to screw up a great night by accidently cutting himself in half across time just to save a steak pie, the dragon added a few thousand more seconds onto the arrival time for the machine. Bracing himself between the panel and the right booth, he leaned over, hit the button and threw himself into the booth to topple back out of the left one, nearly braining himself by crashing into the far wall. After another pithy cry of "shit!" he managed to right himself and start winding back out of the laboratory
The lab was as eerie going out as it had been walking in even though he'd seen its contents before. There was only one surprise, when he found that the main door was locked. He found himself staring dumbly at it for some time until he noticed the keypad next to it. Not that he had a combination for the lock of course. After some more staring he finally shrugged and picked the one four-digit number that was now stuck in his head. '1396'. It was worth a shot
'DOOR UNLOCKED' read the display, and he heard a click. He stood staring possibly even longer at the door, seriously unsettled, before remembering he had more pressing matters and slipping out of the door to hide in the bushes near the entrance. A moment later his earliest self arrived, walking into the building, and Sedric simply left the bushes, hopped into his car and went home to deal with the pie
== EPILOGUE ==
The pie was burned regardless, not that it bothered Sedric too much in light of an otherwise exciting evening. There was a phonecall a week later, whilst he was attempting another one
"Is this Mr Sedric A. Dragon," the voice on the line asked. He sounded like he might have a headcold. Sedric shrugged to himself
"Yes, that's me, uh..."
"Mr Dragon, my name is Dr Larsmith-"
"Oh!" Sedric interrupted. "Wow, seriously. I read your book on occult languages from-"
"No," the caller's turn to interrupt, "That's Manchester Larsmith, that's somebody else." He muttered something about 'ghouls and ghosts' before continuing. "My name is Dr Phillip Larsmith. I deal in hard and speculative science, not metaphysical ditherings. I'm with MOLE Laboratories"
Sedric went cold
"We'd like to... talk to you about the incident last week"
"Shit..." the dragon panicked, suddenly filled with visions of spending the next ten years in jail, and not the sort of jail he occasionally imagined in his private moments. "Oh fuck, I'm sorry, I really didn't- I mean I-"
"Nonononono," the voice on the other end reassured, "we're not pressing charges! Not at all! I mean okay the doors were left unlocked and you got mud on the floors but, you know, our bad in a way. Nothing was damaged and nobody else broke in, and I guess we learned something about security issues with this kind of technology." He paused, laughing to himself awkwardly before continuing. "No, we just, well, we were wondering if you could reenact your 'experiment' for us? We only have security camera footage to go on, it's a terrible angle for observation and this is a really very unique scientific occurence"
"Oh, okay... seriously?" He was finding it hard to believe the doctor wasn't setting him up for something else
"Very seriously," Dr Larsmith replied. "You've performed a really very unique experiment on yourself Mr Dragon. We've only ever tried simple things like housekeys or fruit, never a sentient individual. Not to mention the er... er... you know..." He trailed off, sounding embarrassed
"Yeah that," Sedric completed for him. "Sure. No problem for me. Er, can I still dress the same?"
"We have no objection to that, no"
"Okay... can I... bring handcuffs too? I kind of promised myself..."
"I know, we heard it on the tape. Rest assured you can bring them. The others have said they're happy for you to bring any toys you like to measure a wide range of reponses. Er," the voice on the other end of the phone began to falter again, "if I'm honest I'm not sure one or two of them are being 100% scientific about the process. One of the techs was talking about bringing his fishing gear to work..."
"Alright," Sedric cut him off, not wanting the poor guy to sound any more uncomfortable than he already did. "I'm free all week, any time. When do you want us?"
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Dedicated to Bridgeport, Ness, Swatcher and Shane Carruth