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Brought to Lay the Dragon

For BlazingPelt

By Draconicon

Jake had long since promised himself that, when he got a contract to 'slay' a dragon, he'd, if at all possible, lay it instead. It wasn't even for the joke. If anything, it was because he had every interest in those scaly males, and he'd love to have the chance to find out what it felt like to be under them. The very idea was enough to send pleasurable shivers down his spine, and they prompted an erection for him every night, so hard and stiff that he swore he'd be able to fuck through any obstacle in his way.

And today was the day...though not with any dragon that he had ever imagined.

"You're...looking for someone to lay you?" Jake asked, the gray-furred feline sure that he was imagining it. "You're sure? You?"

"Heh...is that so hard to comprehend?"

A bit, if he was honest. The dragon before him was a feral, which, while not entirely beyond the scope of possibility, did mean that it was going to be a little more difficult. The fact that the beast was a good twelve feet long including the tail meant that he was bigger than the cat had been expecting, too, and with a heavier set of hindquarters than he had imagined in the past. For all that he knew, it might not actually be possible for him to get his cock past those thick cheeks.

But that didn't mean that he wasn't going to try. He put on as confident a grin as he could, put his hands on his hips, and posed for the big dragon. His cock was already swelling in his pants, and he could feel it twitching with anticipation as he looked the great scaly beast over. Shiny red scales, a thick pair of cheeks that were just begging to be clapped...yes, he could do this, surely.

The dragon hadn't even gotten off its hoard yet, but the beast smiled at him, chuckling through its fangs. It reached out with a claw, tapping his bulge.

"We might have to do something about this."

"Mmm, I'm up for considering it."

"You are eager...I would have thought you'd pay attention to the legends. After all, does it not say that those that take a dragon for a lover are ruined for all others for all time?"

"Heh, I think I'm willing to risk it."

"Brave soul..."

"I was coming here looking to get fucked, but...well..."

"Heh, yes...my preferences are clear, are they not?" The dragon smiled, swaying its tail over those large hindquarters. "Many potions were consumed to make me this way. I'm glad you can appreciate the raw beauty of my beastly needs...but do you think you can satisfy them?"

"I'm willing to try...if you think that I can scratch that itch."

"Oh, you will...if you do as I say."

It wasn't the first time that a dragon had offered a good deal. Adventurer stories abounded with tales of dragons that offered their opponents the chance to get a little fun in, if only for the chance of keeping themselves alive. Of course, most of those stories told of great, powerful beasts more interested in fucking someone than getting fucked, but for Jake, sex was sex.

The dragon stood up, and he watched it as it roamed about. Soon, he grinned.

"You're huge."

"Mmm, I've worked hard to become so," the dragon said, swaying its rump. From behind, he could see that it had a pair of external testes, and a pair that would have put a horse to shame. They were red and shiny, and hung low between those huge cheeks. And those cheeks slid and ground against each other, idly clapping as the dragon roamed about. "Now, let's see...what do I have that will make you a worthy size for my perfect ass?" the dragon muttered to itself.

He didn't listen too closely. He was more interested in watching the show. It took a great deal for Jake to feel at all interested in someone else as a top, but there was something rather enchanting about the dragon's rump. Big and thick and muscular beneath those layers of bouncing fat, he could just imagine them clenching and clapping around his cock once he got started. He reached down, fondled himself, and even went so far as to lick his lips in anticipation.

Finally, the dragon turned, holding a small potion vial in hand. It chuckled at him.

"Ah, here we are. This should solve our problems."

"That was fast."

"I may have been fantasizing of a proper adventurer coming by myself. No point in offering it up if the person taking the offer can't fulfill it properly."

"I guess that makes sense."

"Now, go ahead. Drink up."

"And just to be sure, this will..."

"Make you a suitable lover for me."

That was rather non-specific, but he had come this far, and that ass had looked divine. He shrugged, popping the cork from the vial and tilting it back. No sooner had the first droplet hit the back of his throat than he was coughing, the heat from it rivaling the hardest liquor he'd ever had.

But more than that, it was sending tingles right down his throat, heat pumping through his veins and raw desire hitting him harder than ever. Oh, he was no stranger to the brothels and the big dicks of everything from the greenskins to the dragonborn, but this was something else again. He panted, feeling his cock rocket up in his pants, throbbing so hard that it made his balls hurt and his shaft ache. He humped the air, his breath coming fast and his eyes rolling back.

"Oh, that's what I wanted to see," the dragon said. "Now, let's get you out of those and properly situated."

RIIIP!

He had a half-second to think of his pants being clawed apart before his legs went out from under him. He half-expected to hurt when he hit the ground, but no. All of his attention was on his cock, and then - well, when a dragon was starting to squat over your face, you paid attention to it.

He grabbed the thick, scaly cheeks as they came down, not to stop them, but to hold them apart. A puffy pucker waited for him, not distended or gaping, but just pulsing and a bit hot to the sight. He panted to himself as he looked it over, his cock throbbing all the harder, feeling so...so painfully hard, as if the skin had been pulled tighter than it was possible to be pulled, as if it was somehow getting more sensitive, more engorged with each passing second. He groaned, panting.

"What's stopping you, hmm?" the dragon asked.

"Stop...stopping me...from -"

"Come now, you know what an ass like mine deserves. Worship. Woooorship."

Worship? Heh, yeah, that made sense. That big ass, fleshy and soft despite the scales, just begged to have his tongue put to work. He pushed the cheeks further apart, licked his lips, and dove right in for that pucker.

The first taste was just what he expected: rich and full of sweat, musk, and a hint of bitterness. The second lick took some of the bitter edge off, and the third some of the sweaty taste. The musk, however, always remained, thick and strong, and it all but tainted his tongue with how present it was. He moaned as he dragged his tongue up from the bottom of that pucker, right into the little divot at the center, and then back up and out along the other side. Lick, lap, lick, tasting it and finding himself oddly obsessed with it.

And every lick went right down to his cock, too, making it throb, making it pulse with the desire to rut, to fuck, to stab it into the depths of a waiting hole. He groaned, then growled as his fingers curled into claws, squeezing that ass tighter and tighter as he imagined what he was going to do to it when he was no longer pinned in place. He would have humped air, but something stopped him, some weight that pressed down on him from above. He groaned, growling, huffing.

"Let me..."

He moaned as the dragon sat on his face a little bit more firmly, the feral grinding on him, all but marking him with that musky sweat. He growled again, but the sound was muffled between the large cheeks. The dragon chuckled over him, claws batting his cock from side to side, and he moaned out loud in frustration. His cock...oh god, his cock felt so tight, so hard.

But he wasn't getting to use it. All he could do was lick and suck on that ass. He dragged his tongue over the pucker dutifully, but it wasn't enough. He wanted to lay the dragon, not just be its cushion.

With each passing minute, though, the dragon slowly gave him the chance to breathe, and from there, the chance to gasp for breath between licks, and slowly but surely, the cheeks rose over him. He groaned as the dragon finally slid further down, squatting over his cock, teasing the head with that warm, spit-slicked pucker, and then -

"Stand up..."

He found it hard to disobey. His thoughts, even the ones about laying the dragon rather than slaying it, had gone fuzzy, funny, and completely out of order. All that mattered was that pucker, though. All that mattered was getting his dick in that hole.

"Stand up...line up with me..."

The size difference between them was massive. He could barely hug that massive pair of cheeks. He would have had better luck hugging the ass cheeks of a feral horse, but...

But there was a difference now. He had...mmmph, he had something bigger between his legs. He looked down, seeing the sheer girth and length that his cock had taken on. It was...it was huge...the head running up to his belly button, and then a little bit past...He stared at it, his mouth hanging open -

"Fuck me."

And then the dragon's desire, the reminder of what he was here for. Lay the dragon. Lay the dragon.

He lined up and pushed in, and both of them moaned together. The dragon's claws curled through the treasure that lay strewn across the floor, and the beast growled in pleasure as the feline pushed forward. As for Jake, he panted as well, his eyes closed as he felt his cock going further, further, and further still into the beast beneath him. Every new inch just sent spasms of pleasure down his spine, and he loved it.

"That's it...lay the dragon...lay the dragon...and never stop."

"Never stop..."

"You're mine now..."

"Yours...now..."

"Good kitten...now...fuck harder."

The End

Summary: Jake the cat is caught in another lair, though at least this time the corruption seems slightly more consensual.

Tags: M/M, Dragon, Cat, Feral Dragon, Anthro/Feral, Anal, Size Difference, Embarrassment, Arousal, Facesitting, Rimming, Cock Growth, Corruption, Mind Control,