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“Ugh...haven’t these people ever heard of days off?” Nate was grumbling as he drove up to the gate, reaching out his window to key in the access code. It opened up, allowing him inside, a rare privilege for someone who didn’t live there. Not that he particularly enjoyed that privilege...considering it was more duty than anything, and he got very little in the way of benefit from it. Sure, a salary, but he was already getting that, and the boost from this was suspect.

He was young, fresh out of college, and not exactly getting a lot of job offers in the field of his degree. Sadly, he’d had to be prepared for that, as the job market favored job experience over education, a fact that his two older siblings had lived out as well. At least he had a degree that had some decent prospects - finance was a bit more appealing that the philosophy major his eldest brother had graduated with. But it still meant a lot of waiting to get a foot in the door, and that meant he had to either live with his parents or make do with a job that wasn’t so great while he worked on the one he wanted.

Delivery man wasn’t really something he expected. He was a desk and computer guy, not a get up and move around guy, and what he’d been looking for was more in the former category. But a friend had referred him for the position, and he’d hardly been in a position to say no when he got the job offer. It was a slightly unusual job - Nate worked as a standard delivery driver as a matter of routine, but he also had a special duty delivering to the Birch Bluffs gated community. In fact he was the ONLY one allowed to deliver there - something that was not by the will of the company but the will of the community. Paranoia about package theft was apparently rampant there, and the people who lived there wanted to know the face of the person delivering to them.

It was both good and bad. On the plus side, this position was more lucrative than the average delivery driver position. On the minus side was WHY they had to pay more. It had quickly become apparent to him that Birch Bluffs was a location horribly infested with the richy-rich. They weren’t just well-off, they basically WERE money, and that brought with it all the problems one expected to have. So many demanding snobs who acted like the sun shone out their assholes, treated him like he was commoner filth, and demanded more than he could reasonably be expected to do. Making deliveries on his off days was one of those onerous tasks - true, he only had to deliver them there, but still, that was a good hour of his day that he had to spend for what wasn’t likely to be a good tip. And really, Nate knew he should have been thankful he could even take tips, he couldn’t on any delivery anywhere else, but rich people apparently were the most abysmal tippers imaginable, so most of the time it barely mattered.

Still, with a lack of other offers, his options were very limited, so that was why he was there today. A rather small box, fortunately not something that required the truck - he wasn’t too fond of the truck, it wasn’t the most comfortable ride, and on off days with special deliveries he was allowed to use his own vehicle. Which he was sure the company authorized because the gas to drive the truck for one package was not even remotely worth it, but hey, he would take what he could get.

Birch Bluffs was kind of a pain to get around, lots of big houses and oddly-shaped lots, so the streets looped and wove around. He was going towards the far end of the complex, an area he was less familiar with. There had definitely been construction going on back there and he was pretty sure there were some newer residents in the area. Maybe this was to a new one...he didn’t recognize the address, but not everyone was a regular, so he might have been there before and not remembered. Whatever the case, he at least didn’t have a bad impression. There were some places he just dreaded going to, the houses where they had big dogs, or where the residents WERE big dogs...why was it canine anthros were the most irritable towards delivery people?

He killed the engine and stepped out, wincing a bit at the sweltering heat. It was one of those days, hot and humid...he was in his delivery uniform, which was at least composed of a short-sleeved polo and khakis, but it was still not a fun day to be out in the sun, unless you were somewhere where you could keep cool. Still, it wasn’t too far a walk to the door, he could brave it for a minute or so...he hurried with the package, a lightweight one thankfully, and rang the doorbell. It gave off an ostentatious gothic organ sound...well, that was the rich for you.

Of course, he had to wait...finally the door opened, and Nate was momentarily struck dumb. Behind the door was a black-and-white dragon that had to have been at least eight feet tall, and was wearing nothing but what looked like some kind of speedo-type thing. The grin the dragon flashed him was nothing short of terrifying with so many sharp teeth contained inside it. “Thank goodness! You’re my hero today. Nate, is it? Come on in, it’s not too much better in here but it beats that accursed sun.”

Nate took the invitation in in stride - another Birch Bluffs thing. Well, they did want to know who was delivering to them. “Thank you, sir.”

“Kansith, please. Only my employees have to call me sir, and then only the ones who haven’t earned the right to feel secure.” The dragon headed inside, and Nate followed. This was already a bit different, honorifics were pretty standard and he couldn’t think of anyone else in Birch Bluffs who wanted to be called by name unless they were being addressed to confirm identity. Of course, he had the dragon’s name from the package already - Kansith Buregard, it even SOUNDED rich. And judging by the size and style of the home, that image was well-founded.

True to the dragon’s word, it was cooler inside, though not sensationally cooler. “Hope the heat isn’t getting to you...I’m still working on this new AC system and it’s not really fully up to par yet. Sorry to drag you out here today, but this was a desperate rush order.”

“It’s all right, s-er, Kansith.” Another thing that rarely happened, most people here didn’t apologize for HIS time. Heck, some made him apologize for theirs. He was trying to hand Kansith the package, but the dragon was leading him further inside and he wasn’t able to keep up. For a guy his size, he seemed pretty light on his feet...feet that made Nate’s look positively diminutive. Some anthros did that - he was 6’2” himself, so among humans he had a pretty good size on him, but anthros could be anywhere from tiny to huge, so he was familiar with the experience of feeling tiny. Not USED to it, but familiar with it.

Finally, Kansith stopped inside a far room, where things were rather chaotic. There seemed to be an entire computer lab’s worth of machines in there...there was a time when Nate had considered computers as a future, but he’d dismissed that when he realized that tech problems merely frustrated him, rather than driving him to find a solution like numbers did. Still, he knew enough to know that Kansith must have been building his own machines. And that suggested… “Computer parts?”

“Oh, jeez, I shouldn’t have made you carry this...well, I guess it’s pretty light.” Kansith took the package and got it open with just his claws - an impressive sight, to be sure, and also slightly unnerving. He pulled out a few sticks of what looked like RAM. “Memory bit the dust, and I NEED to run some projections on this machine. I’m already behind, but I might be able to catch up or at least not lose more time.”

“Jeez, I hate when I have hardware issues. It’s the most frustrating thing...must be even worse when you have important work.”

“Too true. Doesn’t help that I’m already not running with the power I want...but, well, that’s why the mess is here. Trying to custom-build a computer to serve my purposes is hard enough...can’t just get this type of RAM anywhere, it’s special order. You can’t just buy a computer this powerful, you have to make it...and what I really need to do is make a Beowulf Cluster of this type, but I’m having a bear of a time getting the stuff I need for that.”

Well, there was no way Nate was keeping up with that thread, so he tried to steer it to something a bit more mundane. “Why do you need all that computing power? What do you do with it?”

“Modeling! Complex computational modeling to predict the future and keep ahead of the game! If you’re not using big data in your business you’re blowing in the wind. I need to know all the potential trends and the likelihoods, so I can plan for the most likely outcomes and steer my business in the right direction. But if I farm it out to a big data center, ANYONE can get their hands on it. No, I need to do this privately, keep the information from being swiped by someone who didn’t want to do the work, just get the profit from it.”

“Wow...it must be something complicated to require a lot of computers to do effectively.”

Kansith nodded. “Enormously complicated. That’s what happens when you have 12 million companies and 12 billion people using money. The data input is way too massive to process it all, but it can at least be narrowed down to an amount that enough computing power can deal with. If you have enough of it...argh, I wish I was more of an expert in these things, I know just enough to get by and just enough to get into trouble. But this is one of those things where I need to know what’s going on under the hood, I need to have my hands on it so I can trust it completely.”

That made Nate take notice. “Huh...so you’re in the business of finance?”

“Yep. Financial analysis, financial planning, financial modeling, financial business advising, and about a hundred other things starting with finance. Amazing how something so numerically simple can end up being so incredibly complex. Though I suppose the fact that it’s literally all based on a collective fiction means it has to be complex.”

“Collective...huh?”

“Oh, yeah. You ever think about money? We print pieces of paper that have numbers on them and say they’re worth something. Or make little discs that we decide have different values based on the color or shape. We put numbers into bank accounts and claim that’s something real that we can trade for goods or services. Money is the grandest collective illusion the sapients ever invented, even beats gods. Heck, that’s why rich people think they’re so great, because money and gods are both illusions and they mix the two together. And that’s also why economists have such a fucking nightmare job, because they’re studying something that doesn’t even literally exist yet is more important than just about anything that does.”

“Wow. I, uh...don’t think I ever thought about it that way before, but...I guess you’re right about it. Uh, does that mean you love it or hate it?”

“Both. Impossible not to. You interested?”

“I have a degree in finance. I’ve been looking for a job in the field...haven’t had much luck so far. Everyone wants experience.”

“Ah, yes, the great experience conundrum. Everyone wants three years of experience, no one wants to be the one to hire someone to give them three years of experience. Yeah, that doesn’t fly with me, you gotta learn somehow. You actively looking?”

Nate nodded. “Yeah, I try putting in applications here and there when I see a listing that looks like they might consider me...no callbacks, though.”

Kansith shut the computer tower closed and powered it on. “Well, tell you what. You wanna stick around for a bit, once I make sure this is up and running...I’m gonna hit you with a little proposal. And it ain’t gonna be one you’ve heard before, I guarantee it, but if you’re game, you might come away with more than you ever expected.”

That sounded suspicious at best, but just intriguing enough. Kansith seemed like an interesting guy, and so far not dangerous...one always had to be careful about what might be laying under the surface, but so far it had been fine. “Okay, well, I’ll hear it out at least.”

“Perfect! Just gimme one minute here…” The computer started up, and Kansith went to work on it as soon as he was allowed to, getting something set up and going that Nate couldn’t have hoped to make sense of without an explanation. The dragon wasn’t explaining this time, though, too engrossed in what he was doing to pay any attention to him at all. He probably could have walked out then and there...but still, Kansith’s promised proposal kept him roped in.

There were a few minutes of silence before the dragon stepped away from the computer. “Phew...okay, looks like it’s running fine. Hopefully I won’t have an unpleasant surprise later on...never know what can happen during shipping. But that’s the risk I take for something this important. Anyway! If you want to follow me, I’d be happy to give you my proposal...not here, though, this isn’t the place for something like that.”

“Yeah, okay.” Nate followed Kansith out of the computer room, not quite sure where they were going to go. Did the dragon have a negotiation room? It would be odd for him to have one in his own house, but Nate had heard of plenty of silly things that rich people did, and while the dragon had a definite friendliness about him, he was still clearly a rich guy. So he had to try to be ready for anything.

“So...you’re looking for a job in finance. I know you have no experience, but was that what you wanted to be doing, or what you settled for?”

“Wanted, for sure. I mean, it was something I debated for a while early on, but I have a head for numbers and it seems to work especially well with money numbers. Figured if I liked it I should go for it...though, my brother followed that with his degree, and it didn’t work out so well for him.”

“English?”

“Philosophy.”

“Ah, that was guess number two. Well, I just wanted to make sure you were actually into that. If you weren’t, it would be more of a mistake to take you on. Gotta be sure you like what you’re doing, otherwise you’re not gonna be any good at it. But if you’re a fan, then there’s definitely potential there...so I’m willing to make a proposal, you’re not obligated to take it, but if you’re interested, it’s there for the taking.”

“Okay...what’s the offer?”

“Well, it’s like this. You ever heard of a physical internship?”

Nate couldn’t say he had...something about it sounded odd, though. “Not familiar with it. Is it, uh, sketchy?”

Kansith chuckled. “Well, some would call it that. And for good reason, too, because it’s something that can be abused. But technically, as long as you sign a contract and there’s no funny stuff, it’s actually legal.”

“Uh...should I be worried when I hear something like that?”

“If you’re not, then I’d have some concerns about your sense! Just know this, I promise I won’t react badly if you say no. I know exactly what I’m asking, I don’t expect just anyone to be game for it. But if you still have any interest at all, then here’s the deal: a physical internship is a deal where one person gets a job position in exchange for sexual favors towards the other.”

Nate did a double-take. “What? Wait, what? That’s LEGAL?”

“Technically it is, so long as I hold up my end of the bargain. Didn’t used to be, but there were some loopholes introduced in some laws a little while ago...I’d rather not get into all that, though. Anyway, the deal I’m proposing is this: you provide me your sexual service, I provide you three good years of experience, and at the end you can stay on with us or try your hand elsewhere with enough time in your pocket that you’ll get past those pesky ‘entry barriers’ everyone else puts up. Of course, you’ll be paid as well - I don’t do that slave shit.”

“Uh...do you mean ‘sex slave’ or ‘unpaid internship?’”

“Either one, and I say call it what it is. You can gussy it up all you want, making people work for you without paying them has a term already, and it’s called slavery. Amazing the distances some people will go...but enough of that unpleasantness. One of the rules is that I can’t force you to do anything that you really don’t want to do. It’s an obligation to provide sexual service, but not in any way that you wouldn’t be willing to perform. Mind you, I don’t have any creepy fetishes, but I like to do it pretty rough and throw in some dirty talk...but you could tell me off if I went too far. And that’s all there really is to it. You get something you want, I get something I want, everyone wins.”

He sure was making it sound a lot simpler than it probably actually was. Nate was still rather in disbelief that this was what the offer was, much less that Kansith would be so forward about it. “Uh...I mean...why would you propose that without even knowing if I was interested, or, uh, swung that way?”

“Heh, some people are flexible when it benefits them. And while it sounds a bit sketch, I know, I’ve always wanted the thrill of THAT kind of personal assistant. Maybe it’s just the dragon in me! Either way, though, if you were that averse to sex with a guy, questioning whether it was legal wouldn’t have been your first reaction!”

That was true, and Nate was fairly sure he wasn’t completely straight, though he wasn’t entirely sure whether he would call himself totally gay. He had an appreciation for the female body, but when it came to trying to date or have a ‘fun night’ he never seemed to have success with women, but had managed a few experiences with other guys. Only humans, so a dragon was bound to be more intimidating...but he’d heard plenty of stories, it worked out somehow. And for an eight-foot-tall dragon, Kansith was admittedly easy on the eyes - hardly a muscleman, but it was clear he worked out enough to keep fit. Odd as it was, he was actually thinking about this… “This contract...what happens if I get in a few months in decide I’m not comfortable with it anymore?”

“Nate, I like you already, you ask some damn good questions. Obviously, the contract has a lot of language that favors your choices - lotta stuff like that necessary for legality. You can absolutely terminate it any time if you feel like it’s not working. Of course, I’d love for you to approach me if something isn’t working and we can try to work things out, but I’m not gonna force the issue if you’re just not feeling it. And depending on what I’ve seen, we can try to sort out a more traditional arrangement or just part ways. And of course, I can call you in for a ‘performance review,’ though that probably won’t happen unless you’re already dissatisfied with things.”

“Okay...and this, uh, physical stuff, where would it be happening?”

“Depending on your comfort level, either just the office or the office and here. Nothing outrageous - it IS an internship. You wouldn’t have to come here if you felt uncomfortable with that, but it’s an option for some more dedicated learning. And at the office, it would strictly be with myself, no obligation to perform for anyone else, and if they pressured you you could and should come to me to set them straight. I mean, if you WANTED to get down and dirty with anyone else, so long as it wasn’t interrupting the work, fine by me, but that’d be all your say.”

That was a useful reassurance for sure. Nate was pretty sure he didn’t want to play bitch to the whole office - that was definitely too much. The way Kansith was presenting it made it sound...safe, almost. Even something bordering on normal. He wasn’t entirely certain he’d want to let anyone else know about the arrangement, certainly not his parents...it was going to be hard to tell them about the job and keep that detail quiet. But the idea of getting a job in the field he wanted was awfully compelling, and the more he thought about it, was there really much downside to getting regular attention from a pretty hunky dragon?

...Well, maybe. Nate was wary about going in blind...Kansith had said he liked it rough and that his language could get colorful...Nate didn’t have much experience with either. Could he really handle that sort of thing? Maybe...what he needed to decide was a test run. “I...hm. I think that it sounds interesting, but...I can’t really say for sure unless, uh...unless I know what it’s like.”

Kansith grinned. “Sounds like a very mature and responsible idea. Also sounds HOT. I’m game for that. Let’s get to the bedroom, then, and see whether you’re satisfied. I don’t think it’ll take too much to satisfy ME, but that’s worth testing, too.”

Nate nodded; a bit nervous, he was committed now, but he couldn’t deny he was a bit eager as well. “All right, let’s go.”

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He had to admit, Kansith had a NICE bedroom. Nate doubted it would be as comfortable at the office - what kind of office had an expensive bed that looked feather-soft? The other furniture, though not suitable for this kind of activity, was also quite nice, upscale and decorative, and the PC on the desk looked like it cost about as much as Nate’s car. It all definitely smacked of wealth, but in a less ostentatious way than most of the houses he’d been in around here. And the walls were a soft mahogany color that matched the décor very nicely.

The most attractive thing in the room, though, was Kansith. And that was a comforting thought for Nate, going at it with someone who didn’t turn him on would have been a real problem. It wasn’t as if it was hard to see what the dragon was sporting, given his underdressed state...not that he would blame him with the heat, having a lot of black scales probably just made that worse. The dragon wasn’t what one would call particularly muscular, at least not as far as dragons went, but his frame had a tone to it that spoke of effort, and it certainly outclassed Nate by a country mile. Which he was putting on display now as he shed his attire, getting more comfortable than he ever expected to inside one of these houses.

Kansith had rather rapidly dispensed with the speedo, though that didn’t change much - even before he had, Nate could see the slit starting to part above where it covered. Of course, now that it was gone, he was getting a full view of what he’d have to handle, and it was a good bit of daunting flesh. Just as jet-black as most of Kansith’s scales, ribbed in the underside, knotted at the base, and as ample as a dragon typically was. It would be without question the largest thing that would go into him, but he’d heard plenty of testimonials about humans handling what dragons had to give - heck, dragons rarely stopped bragging about it - so he was trying to swallow down those nerves. And despite everything, there were still nerves - after all, it was somewhat new territory for him.

“I’ll have to prep you a little bit before we go too far here,” the dragon remarked as the now nude human stepped towards him nervously. “Before we start, though, I figure it’s best to ask how you want it. I’m game with easing up on my usual for the initial intro, but some people like to know what they’re gonna be getting into more clearly before things start. But I’ll leave that to you to decide.”

“Uh…” Nate had to think about that for a bit. Kansith had warned about his tastes, mild as they were professed to be. At least, he said they were mild, but maybe what he said wasn’t as tame as it sounded. This was supposed to be a trial run which might lead to a contract, right? It made sense that he should see what a typical day might be like. “Do your usual...if I can’t handle it now, I probably can’t handle it going forward.”

“Diving right in, eh? Sounds fine to me. How well do you clean back there?”

“Eh? I try to be pretty good about it…”

“Heh, we’ll see what that means.” Suddenly Kansith swept Nate up, startling the human, and then flipped him upside down. It wasn’t violent, but it was pretty imposing, and left Nate hanging upside down in the dragon’s grip, his face right up against that dragon dick. There was a rather intense musky scent emanating from it, thick and powerful...a bit strong for Nate, but not inherently unpleasant. “While I work you, you work me. I want to see what your mouth is like.”

This was a heck of a practice assignment! Nate had given head before, but never hanging upside down. The blood was rushing to both heads, not leaving much left for anything else, but he did his best to fight through it, gripping the shaft in his hands, smearing around the thin natural fluids that coated it. He opened and licked the tip, getting more of that strong flavor...it was a lot, but he knew there was only one way to get used to it, so he leaned in and continued to lick and suck at the tip.

He wasn’t ready for Kansith to start licking at his rear, his long tongue grazing the human’s pucker. Well, that explained why he asked about cleanliness...this was another new experience, he’d never rimmed nor been rimmed, and it felt weird at first but the more that warm tongue probed against him the better it felt. Soon he was moaning a little bit into the dragon’s cock, getting a little more into it as he started to relax. His fingers clasped around that growing knot at the base of the cock, using it for purchase and massaging it, getting an approving growl from Kansith.

“Rrr, yeah, work that cock, slut, drink me in.” There was the other thing he’d warned about, the colorful language. Nate’s face burned a bit, but in reality, it sounded less charged than he thought it would...almost like it wasn’t really directed at him. That might change in time, though. He still did as Kansith asked, working the tip further into his mouth, until his whole mouth was full of dragon dong. And that was just the first couple pointed inches...there was so much more that could go in, he hoped he wasn’t going to be tasked with the whole thing!

A sudden bolt of precum was almost too much for him - he had to rush to swallow it, and even then he was only partially successful, a good bit of it leaked out of his mouth and dribbled down his face, dripping onto the floor. Hopefully the dragon didn’t mind a bit of mess...he was more ready for the next one, but just as it came, Kansith’s tongue pushed deep into his rear, making him moan and distracting him long enough to make the second burst just as hard to handle. At this rate he was going to end up with more outside than in...he took a deep breath, suffused with that musky scent, and gripped the knot to pull himself forward. And just as he did, Kansith PUSHED, aiding him more than he expected as a few more inches sank in, entering his throat, his jaw stretched wide around the meat of that cock. THAT was more the roughness he had been promised, for sure! It did the trick, mostly, as the next shot of pre was easier to swallow and less leaked out, but now he was crammed full of cock and breathing was significantly more labored.

“Fuuuck...don’t choke on it, bitch, we’ve got more to go...damn, you’re a great slut, going in like that first time…” That brief remark was followed up by that tongue diving deeper into Nate’s rear, lancing his prostate and making him shoot his own pre onto Kansith’s chest. It was hard to focus on the language at the moment, Nate was fairly overwhelmed by everything that was happening, all he knew was that his body seemed more and more relaxed by the moment...the stretching never ceased, but the way it felt was less imposing on him, making it easier to deal with, though he still had to fight to keep up with the prolific precum pumping into his throat.

And just as he got used to one thing, the next thing started. The dragon’s tongue assault on his rear hit its apex, like he was trying to drive an orgasm out of Nate, and at the same time his hips started rocking into Nate, pushing more of his cock into the human’s throat and dragging it back out. All Nate could do was cling to that thick knot and try to keep up...he could hardly believe it could go in further, but at least it wasn’t getting thicker at his mouth, only in his throat, and said throat seemed to be a lot more yielding than he would have dared to hope. Maybe it was something in Kansith’s fluids that was making him more able to handle it...it would explain why dragons seemed to have no problem with size differences like this, and he was feeling more relaxed with more wetness. The tongue in his rear was probably doing the same thing to him…

Before he knew it, that knot was smacking him in the face, and he’d let go of it to cling to Kansith’s thighs. It wasn’t pulling out as much, keeping most of his emissions launching directly into Nate’s throat, and he was handling it a lot better, even though the thickness was starting to get more intense with the throbbing of that tool as Kansith started to get close. A good thing, because his own pleasure was getting to be too much - he was hard as could be, and the ruthless probing of his hot button was making him throb madly, getting him on the verge of release. Kansith was DAMN good at this, he had to admit, and the roughness he was showing was actually kind of hot...his limits had been pushed way beyond anything he ever expected, and somehow he was getting a thrill out of it.

He tried to hold it back, but the dragon was just too good, and before he could stop himself Nate was cumming, shooting his load onto the white ventral scales that seemed to be just waiting for him. It was a potent orgasm, one that might have been better than past experiences but was at least comparable, and that he’d definitely been missing for a good long while...but as he savored it, he almost missed the cue from Kansith as that tongue suddenly pulled out. “Hrah...boutta...go off...take it all, whore!”

It was virtually dead on that last word when the first burst of thick dragon spunk plastered his throat. That one seemed immense but manageable, but the second shot was where that fell apart - the volume rapidly was too immense to keep up with, and he felt it squirt back around that cock and flood his mouth, that thick, salty, heavy taste overwhelming his senses. He hurried to swallow, but there was only so much he could do, and the mess quickly ramped up as more of that seed leaked out of him, even as he felt like he was getting buckets of it up his inverted throat. The fact that Kansith was still rocking in and out as he was wasn’t exactly making his task easier, but he could hardly do anything except endure it.

Finally, the shots tapered off, and just in time as Nate was starting to get a bit dizzy - trying to breath through that immense orgasm was not an easy task, not just Kansith’s cock but his potent load getting in the way. Both of them were soon an afterthought, as Kansith pulled out of him and laid him down on the bed, letting his world right itself somewhat. He took huge gulps of air and finished swallowing to settle the load in his gut, the taste of dragon all over his tongue, spunk mussing his face and hair. He felt a fair bit worn out, but not in a bad way...no, he had to admit it to himself, that was more than he was ready for but he had liked it a lot more than not.

Kansith sat next to him, sagging the bed a bit and grinning down at him. “You handled that way better than I expected...I thought you were gonna have to pull back at several points there.”

“Ah...wasn’t...really sure I could…”

“I would’ve gone easier if you’d been in trouble. I’ve gotten good at reading that...you can’t be a connoisseur of rough fucks without being able to read the limits of the other guy. You had fewer than I expected.”

Nate flushed a bit. “I think you had something to do with that.”

“Naturally,” snickered the dragon, “but it still takes longer than that to go that far most of the time.”

“I’m glad I could, uh, prove that I was a quick study.” Well, he might as well take advantage of the compliment. “You’re, uh, probably wanting to get to the next part, aren’t you?”

“Well, that depends.” Kansith leaned down, his grin getting wider and toothier. “You wanna turn around, spread those slutty legs, and open up that boy cunt to get fucked and painted like a two-bit whore?”

Nate felt a shudder through him. The earlier lines had felt more aimless, but those had definitely been directed at him. Yet, they also felt...insincere, like he didn’t mean them, was just saying them for the effect. And oddly enough, he found it HOT. So with a bit of effort, he squirmed around, on his back facing Kansith, who stood up to let him get into position more easily. Once there, he opened his legs as wide as he could, his flushed face showing an eagerness that was definitely reflected within. “Please…”

“You wanna beg for it?” asked Kansith as he leaned over the human. “Plead for me to do exactly what you know you want?”

The dragon had certainly pounced on that, but Nate didn’t mind. A dozen emotions were running through him as he saw that huge body over his, but excitement trumped all the rest, he wasn’t even thinking about the contract at the moment, just the thrill of the experience. “Please, sir, fuck me hard, drive that knot into my slutty ass and fill me like you’re breeding me…”

The way Kansith’s eyes lit up told Nate his improvisation had gone over well. Without a further word, the dragon took hold of him, and then in one fluid motion shoved nearly his entire cock into Nate’s ass, the knot smacking against his rear with a loud slap. There was no way at all that Nate was prepared for it, and the cry he let out was full evidence of that, but the trick that Kansith had done to him had worked wonders - the discomfort was only moderate, and quickly ebbing. The sensation of being enormously stretched out was like nothing he’d ever felt, he felt like he was losing his virginity all over again with how drastic it was, but this was a lot rougher than that experience yet caused him less ache.

And then came the thrusting, and it got 100% wilder all over again. That furious humping was full-force, like Kansith was taking a seasoned pro rather than a first-time dragon rider, but it was rapidly easing the remaining discomfort while giving him that stretching over and over again, his body relaxing and then being distended in short order. And if he’d thought the abuse on his prostate had been intense before, it was nothing compared to that thick cock slamming into it and rubbing it ferociously at high speed, rapidly bringing his flagged dick back to full mast and getting him leaking again. His voice was rapidly turning from strained moans to ecstatic cries as he clung to those fine bedcovers, clawing at them like he was trying to tear them apart.

And Kansith was clearly loving that as well. “Yeah, rragh! Fuckin’ sing for me, bitch, let me know how much your whore ass loves my cock!” The louder Nate was, the harder he bucked, almost like he was threatening to knot and then un-knot. His grip on Nate was tight, almost pinning, and his rutting was more like that of a savage beast rather than a civilized professional. All of this was perfectly fine by Nate, who was relishing the experience, the swell in his gut from the outline of that cock when it pumped in. He’d never dreamed that he would be getting into something like this this much, what a rush it was!

It felt like all too soon that he felt that telltale throb in Kansith’s tool, the same one he’d felt in his mouth, and Kansith started to really apply the pressure to his rear now. That knot was daunting, he could feel a spike in the tension of his rear every time it slammed in and tried to breach, it was definitely noticeably uncomfortable if well short of agonizing. But Nate wanted it badly now, more than he was worried about how it would feel, and he was trying to relax and give it an opportunity to break through, fighting the tightness in his groin as he was on the verge of his second climax, which was slowly overcoming the fatigue from having just shot minutes ago.

Suddenly, Kansith wrapped his arms around Nate, holding him firmly by the shoulders, and pulled hard as he drove in. Nate’s voice gave out momentarily as he felt that knot slowly expand his asshole beyond any reasonable limit and then pop in forcefully, locking the dragon’s cock deeper into him than it had yet gone. The dragon’s cry dwarfed that of the breathless human, but they both heralded the same outcome - Nate squirted out what little he’d gotten on his recharge as Kansith flooded his bowels with thick, musky spunk. The flood felt like it was going to make him swell out even more, the hot fluid spreading all the way through him, its exodus blocked off by that thick knot plugging him almost perfectly. The pressure inside was almost matched by outside, as Nate’s face was buried in that scaly chest with Kansith holding him tight...that combination felt unbelievably good as he came down from the high of climax, a comforting pressure that seemed to encompass his entire being.

He finally felt a cessation of new filling inside his body, though what was in there didn’t seem to be going anywhere any time soon. The pressure outside eased a bit as Kansith rolled over, his arms still holding onto Nate but giving him a little more room to move around. “Haah...damn...that was fantastic. I hope you agree.”

“Y-yeah...totally agree...oh, man, that...was way more intense than anything I’d done before…”

“Yeah, but you handled it great! Yeah, I have to confess, I went a little bit, uh, more wild than I usually do. I guess you just kinda got me more into that mood...especially when you actually did kinda beg for it, that’s such a fuckin’ turn-on.”

Nate flushed a bit. “Heh...I wasn’t even really sure what to say, I just...kinda thought about stuff I’d read.”

“No problem with that, I’m not even that focused on what’s said so much that it’s said in that way that just...you know, has that ‘waiting for the alpha’ quality. You nailed that perfectly.”

“That’s good...I’m glad you were satisfied, goodness knows I was…”

“Great to hear. I’m never satisfied if the other guy isn’t, it should be fun for everyone. I guess now the question is, is that something you can handle on a regular basis?”

Nate had almost spaced on what they’d actually been doing this for...well, perhaps that was to the dragon’s credit, this was almost good enough that he’d do it for nothing. But why do it for nothing when he could do it for something else he really wanted? “I think I can handle it. Especially if that’s on the more extreme side of your usual.”

“Oh, yeah. I’m usually not going to get that keyed up in the office - don’t wanna disrupt anyone else. Though, if you came here, I might be a bit more likely to indulge, if you felt like it...but like I said, that’s no requirement.”

It might not have been, but somehow Nate had a feeling he would be happy to get some extra time with Kansith. “I think if I can handle this, it’s only gonna get easier with experience. But we probably have to go through a more, uh, formal process for getting that all squared away, right?”

“Yep, gotta go through all the motions. Trust me, though, if you want the job, you’ve got it - that’ll just be formalities. I’m the boss, so it’s my call...one of the nice things about being the boss.”

Nate nodded. “Yeah, I’m totally in.” He couldn’t hold back a wide smile as his excitement grew in a very different way. From just one trip, he had a new job, a new discovery about himself, and the prospect of a lot of good times with a sexy dragon...talk about a very special delivery.