C is for. . .
#10 of 30 for 30
Cum showers!
Open to a rather large bedroom for a third floor New Jersey apartment, fancy albeit old and long scuffed vanilla dressers covering most of the wood floor. Small pearly square tiled bathroom tucked next to a closet along the far wall, a matching sturdy bed frame lay center of it all, creaking with rapid, steady plaps and gasps. Paired atop wrinkled red velvet sheets lay joined over each other a large hunk of an eastern styled green western built dragon. Strong scaled hips bucking his yellow underbelly into pair of white furred goat thighs, ankles of which held firmly out to their sides. Under our thrusting behemoth lay a much, much smaller ram, horns shaved down to nothing more than inoffensive nubs. Belly fur as white as the driven winters first snow, bulging generously with each paired ball slap of his ass and growing grunt,
"Uh! Gonna cum." Growled Jacques, black talon like claws digging into Nico's ankles just below his hooved handles,
"Ohh ohhh OhH! Do it! Cum in me!" Nico softened his voice, turning up the theatrics just how he knew the big dragon liked it, pressing himself downward from the headboard into Jacques pistoning leaky cock.
"Nngh uh, ahhhhhhhh!" The dragons flurry came to an almost abrupt halt, pace staggering into several much harder deep thrusts pulling back so that just his head remained inside.
"Ohhhhh thats it! Give it, give it, give it too me!!!" Nico cheered, small tuft of a tail wagging happily as literal liters of warm wriggling egg gravy was pumped into his eagerly awaiting man womb. Familiar cozy flood gushing forth as a delightfully draconic amount erupted every other second, pouring forth and building pressure in the goat's bowels. Nico reached upward, hands outstretched asking for the dragons horns to which he was obliged. Jacques leaned down offering his horns, growling as they were grabbed and pulled, scaled chin positioned right over Nico's swelling belly. Nico gestured to the now basketball sized balloon he'd swallowed, raising it toward him by the navel,
"You see these? They're yours Jacques. These are your eggs." Knowing what this would do, he kept a feminine sincerity to his voice, watching as Jacques laid down around him on his side. Throbbing meat head still buried in goat rectum and pumping generously, watching as the bulbous belly mound grew, and grew. Nico loved this, a big lover dumping an absolutely massive load in him, inflating him to the carrying size of a fully formed litter. Oval eyes intently watching every twitching vein he could see on Jacques bag, patiently waiting while he grew with heft until the eventual dismount.
Jacques shifted to his back, full size easily taking up most of the bed, arm draping itself around Nico as he would guarding a treasure horde. However, Nico's body had other plans in mind as soon as Jacques encircled him, he immediately began rolling and squirming his way toward the beds edge. B-lining it directly for the bathroom, beach ball of a full gut swaying with each step, its sloshing contents putting varying degrees of pressure on Nico's worn tail. Jacques chuckled,
"Do you want me to record this one?" Smiling, tail slapping the sheets as he watched Nico's half panicked trek to the bathroom.
"Hoh! Nope. I'll be good." Niko held his lower navel, barely making it in the bathrooms threshold before he felt the onslaught with in him begin its attempt to head back out. Pulling in several deep breaths, he managed to lay on his back, up righting his legs over him with tail raised to the sky. Belly full and gurgling right in his face, and with hands held at the back of his knees Nico took one last deep breath and pushed. Nothing but a small dribble oozed at first, sphincter reluctantly letting anything in or out after what it had just been through. Miniscule slime string rolling over the underside of his upturned tail, Nico let his breath go,
"Hoh, alright. C'mon" taking another breath, the scene of a white pregnant looking ram bent over himself in a tub was completed as a healthy silverish font erupted. Millions of wriggling dragonling's, in all their musky, viscous glory, gushed from Nicos abused man hole. Creating a beautiful arching stream that caught a bit of light peaking in through the window, glints hinted at brief shots of rainbows as the shower came down and splattered his face. Nico held that push as long as he could, face painted with the rife mixture of their breeding, flow diminishing to dribbling down his chest and neck. Another deep breath and it took to new heights, healthy flow re-established and held as Nico was showered fully from the chest up. With his belly quickly shrinking, every second he was blinded by a hose of fresh cum he held special, pressure held even when their was nothing but wet flatulence escaping him.
"Gah, C'mon, one . . Ngh, more!" Grunting and pushing, Nico's efforts were well rewarded as the little baby pump he had left turned into one last mighty eruption. Fluid arch reaching even new heights with it's crest glazing the ceiling, Nico watched impressed with himself, smiling as gravity brought it back to him. He tried to keep his eyes open but the shear force and amount of cake batter splattering his face was too much, it stung the nostrils and gagged him with his own backside palette. However, opening his mouth was an even bigger mistake as liquid ass to mouth filled both cheeks, swirling over the tongue and straining between every tooth.
Nico purred to himself, half gargling what he'd caught while the rest curled over his chin and chest, Jacques manliness cooking off in small whisps of steam. The small bathroom quickly filled with the smell of roiling hot anal soup and abused goat bussy,
Click Nico's slush covered eyes peaked over to the door, Jaquces stood grinning, smartphone in hand.
"This is a good one." Turning the phone towards Nico, the glazed goat smiled, his fur and most of the bath was soaked in spent dragon babies.