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Swallowed by His Dick

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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"Isn't this what you want, cutie?"

Denzel blew Miles a kiss, the smarmy dragon smirking, winking, going over the top for his boyfriend. Well, the two of them had only just gotten together, college freshmen, dragons away from home for the first time. Yet a few drinks had loosened their tongues enough to meet, Denzel a good two feet taller than Miles with bright red scales and a thick, black mane of hair that ran down his body between his horns, down his spine and to the tip of his tail. His claws were a similar shade, with a hint of red in them, but the only reason that Miles knew that was because he had been up close and personal with Denzel in his dorm room.

A dormmate? Nah, no... They didn't need to worry about that, not at all, the dragons moaning, coming together, Miles down on the carpet, as worn and as thin as it was. The darkness of the two-dragon dorm room was as familiar as it could ever have been, each one like the others, but Miles' submission trembled through him as he nuzzled at Denzel's bare hind paws, his feet that wriggled with those gloriously tipped claws.

"Higher, cock fodder..."

Oh, there was something more at play there, something that the smaller, lither, light-grey dragon trembled into. He wanted it so badly, even if he had not thought it was possible, but a little spell, apparently, and things would go just the way he wanted it to. Students were always using them from the adults-only shop, anyway, getting what they wanted, regardless of what they were supposed to be allowed on the adult only student campus.

Sometimes, restrictions did not apply and Miles crooned softly as he nuzzled at the larger dragon's cock. Everything about Denzel was huge, but even more so his meat, the thickness of his dick larger around than a bottle of pop - and that was a two litre bottle too! He was thick, so very thick, and Miles could not help but slurp up the pre-cum that drooled and slopped forth, letting it flow into his mouth, even though it clung between his teeth, to his gums, to the roof of his mouth.

Still... There was more to come. More that only ever could play out between dragon studs like that, but, well, Miles was too small for that. As Denzel forced his head down lower and lower, the smaller dragon's snout pushed into his cock, the slit opening around his muzzle, somehow parting, even though it was not something that seemed like it could be physically possible. It was funny what could actually be possible once such limits had been pushed. A touch of magic, of course, did not go awry either.

"There you go, slut... Down into my dick..."

Denzel groaned, deep in the back of his throat, though they both knew what was happening, something that they both lusted for in different ways. One could not be both dominant and submissive in the same equation, after all, and one had to go down into the other's dick and balls for CV play to truly be enjoyed.

Miles shivered, though allowed the larger, more dominant dragon to control the flow of things, pushing him down, though he didn't need to breathe once his nostrils had been covered entirely, his mouth clamped shut. He whimpered mutely, but submitted, his cock hard, springing forth, throbbing and aching, even though he wanted to be pleased to. Yet all he had to do was to submit to a dragon who was already so much larger than he was, the thickness of his cock swelling and bulging as, moment by moment, he disappeared down.

It was calming in there, the pressure of the dragon's cock teasing around his muzzle and over his head, his horns no danger at all to Denzel. His lungs shuddered as if he was trying to breathe, but, at least for the moment, he didn't have to, slipping deeper and deeper, gravity helping him along. His legs were hefted up in the air as if he did not exist for anything else anymore, Denzel controlling him, manhandling his body as if he weighed nothing at all, as if he weighed nothing at all.

Denzel rumbled a growl, his snack's shoulders disappearing, his squirms so delightful, yet his cock was thicker than ever. It had to swell to take the weight of a body like Miles', even though the dragon was small cock fodder to him. He would do, at least for the moment. Maybe another time, he could be swallowed down into his length and nuts again and again.

They'd see. But Miles was safe as he disappeared into his partner's dick, nerves fizzing lightly with alcohol, yet he would not need it to find the bravery to dip into Denzel's cock again next time. Not when he needed it so badly, so terribly, moaning, whimpering, grunting, rolling his hips as his tail squirmed back and forth in mid-air. The tube of the dragon's cock closed around him, feeling as tight as tail hole, yet different at the same time. It was better, better to be vored by a voracious dick, to be taken down and down and down, soft and warm, his cock so very hard.

In the moment before his crotch and cock disappeared into Denzel's dick, Miles climaxed, the force of it surprising even him as he sprayed down the larger drake's nuts, grunting, heaving, trying to weakly thrust, even in such a position. Yet he could not, not as he gasped and panted, sliding down into the depths of Denzel's nuts, the last slide of his body into that huge dick quicker than how they'd started.

Yet he was safe and warm as his cock ached and drooled, dripping cum, nestling into the warmth of Denzel's balls from the inside. Cum swirled around him, feeding and sustaining him, allowing him to be comfortable, even though he would be out again, all in due course. Being taken into a predator drake's dick did not come without the lure and promise of more fun, but he'd want to see what it could bring him, all over again, all the same.

The rumblings of the dragon jacking off around him coursed through, a huge paw on that cock, teasing, pleasing, all while the huge form of Miles made those big nuts even more swollen than they had been before. Even a tiny anthro dragon, after all, would have made his nuts bigger than ever!

And that was just what Miles was there for, his body an instrument of pleasure, a tool for such, though only time would tell whether there would be more to come between the two college drakes besides a cycle of cock vore.

In that moment, all it had to be was good.