The Doppelganger
I couldn't think of a better title, but hey, for inspiration I waited til midnight and now all the great name ideas are gone :P
Anyways, this is a short story for the Midnight Secret contest. Hope you guys enjoy.
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It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. Anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. It was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently. His eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling and the usual questions of "Who am I?" "Where am I?" "Am I wearing clothes?" filled his head and were promptly banished. A finger pressed against his lips and words were whispered into his ear barely above the threshold of hearing, the voice one of a distant memory his sleep addled brain could not yet recollect.
"I want to tell you a secret." The voice whispered softly into his ear, using an almost sinister tone of voice.
"What?" he said groggily, his voice sounding more slow than it should be. Feeling started to come back to his body after he asked that question, and he could feel a foreign arm on his body and realized that someone else's legs were entangled with his.
"You're mine," the voice whispered into his ear, the voice hissing slightly as it finished whispering the two words.
His eyes snapped open in alarm then, his eyes searching the room he was in frantically. "Who are you?" he asked, pushing himself as far away from the naked dragon as he could, the dragon's black scales making him seem even more formidable in the dark night, the moon light coming in from the window forming a halo of beautiful white light around him, making him seem ethereal.
The dragon grinned, revealing rows of vicious looking teeth that gleamed in the night, his yellow eyes opening a bit wider. He leaned towards him, and he tried to lean even farther away from the dragon, but his head hit the wall. "Do you really want to know?" the dragon hissed into his ear.
He whimpered loudly but nodded my head. "I'm you," the dragon said.
Suddenly the dragon's features came into better focus, and he realized the dragon did look like him, almost exactly. The dragon's black scales shone just like his, and his eyes gleamed the same, the points of light at the center right of each eye. He could see the scar he had gotten from his father when he was sixteen, a sort of parting gift for disgracing his family.
There were differences, however, and those came to his mind next. This dragon was much more muscular, his muscles bulging from his body and his arms thick. His chest rippled as he breathed and flexed his muscles. The biggest difference that he noticed, was the thirteen inch ebony colored erection that he sported.
His eyes widened as he noticed that and the dragon grinned as he whispered to him yet again. "That haunts you from somewhere else, doesn't it?"
He closed his eyes, whimpering softly at the memory.
The older dragon smiled at me as he pulled me behind the wall, his paw traveling to my pants, rubbing along my crotch as he whispered into my ear, "You know you want this."
"I do," I moaned softly, rubbing my hips back against the older dragons.
He stopped the memory, "I don't want to remember that."
"But you don't have a choice," the dragon whispered softly, "because if I want you to remember it, Karl, then you have to, because I am you."
The rest of the fog in Karl's head cleared then, everything snapping back into place. He was at the older dragon's house, the older dragon being his uncle and also the dragon who had caused him to get the scar at his eye, and who caused disgrace to fall on Karl's family.
"Where's Uncle Kevin," he groaned softly, rubbing his eyes.
The doppelganger grinned and said, "Why? Want another cock buried under your tail? You don't need him for that," the doppelganger forced his paws under Karl, flipping him so he was on his stomach, "I'm right here," the doppelganger whispered into his ear.
Karl started to struggle, a futile attempt at getting his doppelganger off of him. The doppelganger chuckled darkly, picking Karl's tail up and resting it on his shoulder, the ebony cock in it's paws. He stroked it a few times before he leaned over Karl, whispering into his ear, "Enjoy this bitch, it's going to haunt you too."
The cock's head started to press under Karl's tail, and he closed his eyes against the pain, biting his tongue to stop himself from crying out in pain. I don't want this, he thought to himself, but it was an effort that had already failed, for as the cock spread his tail hole painfully, the warm flesh stimulating his body's depths, his cock was slowly getting hard, the pink, seven inc h cock throbbing below him as the doppelganger finished sinking his cock into his tight tail hole.
The doppelganger groaned softly and whispered into Karl's ear, "Are you going to moan for me, bitch?"
Karl found his self control gone as he replied, "Ohh, yes!"
The doppelganger chuckled darkly as he pulled a little of his cock out before thrusting it back in, causing Karl to let out a low moan of pleasure as his prostate was stimulated by the flesh. His cock gave a throb below him, a small drop of pre-cum appearing on the head.
His doppelganger reached beneath him, gripping his cock as he tried to focus on anything but the throbbing cock that filled him up more than he ever thought he could be. The doppelganger started to stroke Karl's cock, squeezing at all the most sensitive points of his cock, rubbing it along the small ridges. "I don't know why you're family is so angry with you," the doppelganger whispered into his ear, "What kind of woman would let you get near them with this?"
Karl blushed darkly as his doppelganger pulled everything except the head of his cock out of Karl's tail hole before sinking it back in, pushing in fast and hard. Karl moaned loudly as his tail hole was stretched again, the burning sensation that had been there before completely gone, replaced by the immeasurable amount of pleasure that was being given to him by the huge cock of his doppelganger.
This time the doppelganger didn't pause when he was hilted again. He pulled right back out before slamming back in. "Oh gods," Karl moaned in pleasure, clutching the sheets beneath him with his paws, his claws tearing holes in the cheap fabric. "Harder!" Karl moaned.
"As you wish," his doppelganger replied, increasing his rhythm, pounding harder into the tight tail hole of his true self. "Damn, you're so tight." It moaned in pleasure.
Karl was panting now as his doppelganger increased the pressure he was putting on his cock, stroking it faster and faster as he pounded Karl's ass. "So good..." Karl moaned, drool coming out the corners of his muzzle as the doppelganger fucked him senseless.
He felt that tide coming, the point of no return. It got closer and closer as he was stimulated from both ends. The doppelganger increased his pace even more, the bed they were on creaking from the amount of force that the doppelganger was putting into his thrusts. "Cum for me bitch," the doppelganger moaned, "You cock loving whore."
That was the ender for Karl, the final step to his orgasm. He threw his head back and roared, spraying his cum all over the covers of his bed as he hit his orgasm. His cock twitched in his doppelganger's paw and his tail hole convulsed around the huge cock in his tail hole.
His doppelganger roared too, his cock pummeling Karl's ass harder than ever, before he thrust in with all the force he could, throwing his back with a ferocious roar as he filled Karl's tail hole up like it never had been before.
The doppelganger collapsed on top of him and he heard a voice whisper into his ear, a new voice, one that he knew well. "Sleep well Karl," his Uncle Kevin whispered softly, "Because tomorrow you start being my bitch, and from tonight's experiment, I know you're going to do just fine."
Karl shuddered once at the realization that the doppelganger had been an illusion. It had been his uncle the entire time. He put his head on his pillow, and he started to sob.
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Before I finish up, I have to admit, they gave us the best damn starting paragraph EVER lol.