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A Streaming Duo

For 3rdHarleyJoe

By Draconicon

"Annnnd we're live. Welcome, welcome, everyone," Draconicon said, leaning away from the webcam, crossing one leg over the other and wiggling his toes for those on the other end to see. "And welcome to a special performance that I've put together for you tonight. I promise you, you're not going to be disappointed."

The screen beside the camera was immediately lighting up with familiar names: FootHumper, SolePeeper, CummySoles, and SoletoAss were all regulars on the stream, as well as continual tippers to get action. He loved seeing them around, and he had no doubt that they would all be eager for today's little show.

The black dragon caught a hint of motion from the corner of his tail, flicking his tail in a gentle soothing motion. Just a moment, that little flick said. Just a second.

"I know you're eager to see what I'm going to do tonight," Draconicon said, adjusting the long bathrobe that he wore. It fell open in the center, showing off his pecs, the black scales already oiled and shimmering for the camera, and it almost went down to his crotch. Not quite, though, not enough for anyone to see. "But first, I want you to welcome the guy that's going to be performing with me."

_FootHumper: Wait, what?

CummySoles: Is he already used?

SolePeeper: Can't be as good as you.

FootHumper: You're doing something with someone else?

FootHumper: And you didn't invite me?_

"Sorry, FootHumper, I only perform with the people I like and trust. And trust me, he's going to get plenty of action tonight...if you pony up the cash."

"Mmmph..."

"And that's him. Harley, if you wouldn't mind?"

Draconicon tilted the camera away from him and toward the possum that was slowly emerging from the shadows. He made sure that it was properly focused on the little guy - and little was the right word, even without the height difference between them. Harley wasn't that much over five feet tall, while the black dragon was easily seven feet in height. It didn't stop there, either. With the possum slender and him muscular, the little guy pulled in tight and the dragon just expanding to take up room, there was quite the list of contrasts between them.

He took Harley by the hand and pulled him close, sitting the little guy beside him on the end of the bed. Shifting his position so that he had one foot on the floor and the other over his knee - and not missing the way that the little possum looked down almost immediately at his bare sole - he turned back to the camera.

"Here's how it's going to work tonight. Harley and I are going to fulfill a few different requests. You want to ask a question, that's $50."

The possum squeaked, his eyes going wide. Draconicon had told him that there would be high prices, but he'd guess that the little guy had assumed that it was going to be in the $10-$20 range. Oh, no, no, that wasn't how he worked. He knew his worth, and more to the point, he knew the way that the clients in this particular chat worked. The more that they had to pay, the more interesting they would be with their requests.

"And if you want us to do things, that starts at $100 for five minutes," he added.

Ping.

"And there's our first question," Draconicon said, chuckling as he pulled Harley a little closer. The possum squeaked against his side as he wrapped an arm around the little guy's shoulders. "Harley, you mind reading it, since it's for you?"

"Oh um, sure. Uh...from SoletoAss. He's asking...mmmph...he's asking what my biggest kink is."

"Well, heh, you know what the answer to that is."

"...Do...do I have to -"

"Yep," Draconicon said. "Unless you want me to say it for you."

"Mmmph...I...well..."

Harley bit his lip, and the dragon started a mental head-count of seconds, ticking down bit by bit. He made the decision to give the possum a total of ten seconds before he'd out him, and just as he reached nine, his friend made his move.

The possum leaned down, gently cupping the dragon's ankle. He laid his cheek against the black dragon's broad sole, nuzzling against it, and the camera had a perfect view of the size difference. The black dragon's feet were huge, and just that one sole would have been more than enough to cover the entirety of Harley's muzzle, not to mention being wide enough to cover most of the rest of his face.

"Feet. Feet and...sweat," Harley said, clearly pulling his robe tighter in the way of someone that suddenly had something to hide. "I love them. And this big guy has...a lot."

"Good job, Harley," Drac said, gently pulling him back upright. "But let's not give them too much without -"

Ping.

"Well, speak of the devil."

_FootHumper: Holy shit, this is going to be good.

FootHumper: That size difference, man, fuck.

SolePeeper: Man, I wish that was me.

SolePeeper: If I could just have my face against those feet -

SoletoAss: Possum's getting lucky tonight.

SoletoAss: Mind you, so's the dragon.

{DONATION} $200. Request from: CummySole

"Drac, suck that possum's soul out through his dick."_

"Heh, well, can't say I saw that one coming, but you're cute," Draconicon said, patting the little guy on the shoulder. "They probably want to see you get one over on me."

"Me? Why?"

"Because they love an underdog. And last time I had a guest, I reamed him but good, so they're probably wanting something different. Come on. Off with the robe."

He was gentle but quick, knowing that the payment had already started a timer. While he sometimes liked to play with the customers, showing them that they didn't have the ultimate sort of power over him and that he'd take his time if he felt like it, he didn't want Harley to get a bad rep out of this. Better to get them something good right off the bat.

Soon, they were both naked, and the dragon took a moment to give the camera a little show. He pulled Harley closer, just close enough for them to be dick to dick. Tiny little possum and giant black dragon were, well not chest to chest - they were too different for that - but close enough to be dick to dick. He teasingly slid his shaft under the possum's, the tip of his shaft 'booping' Harley's cock right where it connected to the possum's balls. There was a lot of dragon dick left that wasn't covered after that, and he chuckled.

"Guess you're lucky that you're not the one that has to suck me off, eh?"

"Mmmph...you tease."

"Don't worry. I'm going to tease a lot more in a minute."

He dragged himself off the bed, sliding down until he was on his knees. A little touch of his tail tilted the camera down, taking Harley's face out of the equation and leaving it more focused on his ass, his feet, and the possum's cock. He tapped it against his cheek a few times, just enough to make sure that it was rock hard - and for the camera to get a good view of how it wouldn't quite reach his throat despite how hard it was - before tilting his head and slithering his tongue along the base.

"MMPH!"

Harley immediately jumped, the possum's toes curling tight for the camera. He wasn't leaning back enough to show his soles, but he knew that his chat would already be wanting some bonus pics of Harley's feet by the end of this stream. They were always eager for sole shots of his guests.

Problem of picking a foot fetish crowd, he thought with a small mental chuckle.

Draconicon moaned slightly, letting his lips part and the head of the possum's shaft slide in. He made sure that the camera caught the view of his tongue sticking out of his mouth, long and flexible as it danced along the bottom of the possum's cock, holding it still as he went down, down, down the cock. Harley was already moaning, gripping the bed, but he wasn't protesting.

Wasn't doing much at all yet, as a matter of fact. Probably a little camera shy. That was fine; he just had to sit there and enjoy it.

When he finally reached the base, he started teasing that cock. He didn't even have to move his head; his tongue was flexible enough to do what it needed to do all on its own.

That forked tongue coiled round and round that shaft, and Harley was gasping, shivering, almost giggling from the obviously new stimulation. His cock started jumping, and his hips twitched, his thighs trying and failing to close around the dragon's head. Draconicon just smirked, dragging his head back slowly, and Harley nearly howled as the black dragon's lips pulled back, dragging his tongue with him.

_SolePeeper: Hoooooly fuck.

CummySoles: Knew that'd happen.

CummySoles: That magic tongue.

FootHumper: Think it looks better between toes.

CummySoles: Do it, Drac. Suck his cum right out of him._

Draconicon was doing just that, taking his time to slowly pull along the possum's twitching cock. A coiled-up tongue was almost like a wet hand, always massaging, teasing, stroking, pulsing around the shaft even when he wasn't moving his head. Once he started pulling his mouth back, though, it dragged that eager tongue along with it, and Harley was all but gibbering over his head with nonsense pleasure sounds.

Up.

Down.

Up.

Down.

He took his tongue, slithering his tongue out and down, the forked tip reaching for the possum's balls. He tickled them, felt the little spurt of pre-cum down his throat, and let Harley feel something else.

A growl.

"MMMNNNNNNNGH!"

The possum tensed up, head and upper body flopping back on the bed. He tried to thrust up, but the sheer size difference between them kept him from being able to drag Draconicon's head down the way that he wanted, and the dragon's hands on his thighs kept him pinned to the bed. All he was allowed to do was endure the long, slow suck and the vibration that was teasing near the head.

"Grrrrrrrr..."

"Mmmph! DRAC!"

The possum was oozing, dripping down the back of his throat, and the dragon was barely keeping himself from laughing at the sheer need that he'd managed to give Harley in just a few seconds. He dragged his head all the way back to the possum's tip, taking his time to make sure that it lodged properly right at the front of his mouth, and then slowly pushed forward again. He tilted his head properly, making sure that Harley's tip ground against the roof of his mouth, getting all the texture of the more ridged flesh up there rather than the perfectly smooth tongue, and the possum shivered, covering his face for a moment before trying to hump again.

It didn't work. It would never work.

He went right back down to the base, sucking hard, swallowing until his cheeks pursed. Harley's legs spread, clenched, spread again, toes fanning on the camera before they curled tight, his feet coming up from the floor and showing all those little wrinkles along the bottom of his feet before -

POP!

Draconicon pulled back, and Harley gasped, his mouth hanging open and his breath coming hard and fast.

"And that's the first donation," he said, getting back to the foot of the bed. Harley flopped out, gasping for breath, the possum's cock twitching and dancing. He gripped his friend's hands, pulling them up and back so that they weren't able to give into temptation. "Anyone else?"

_CummySoles: FUCK!

SolePeeper: He going to give you a footjob later?

SolePeeper: I bet he's going to give hot footjobs.

CummySoles: Ran out just before - FUCK!

SoletoAss: I can't wait to see someone fuck YOU, Drac. Got too good an ass not to share.

FootHumper: Hey, are you going to have him suck you off later?_

"Ah ah. Questions cost money, too."

Chuckling, he shook his head, slowly stroking Harley's chest as he gradually came down from the high that he'd been dealing with. The sheer intensity of a dragon blowjob was more than most people were ready for, and he knew that the possum wasn't used to doing this on camera, either. But hey, he was doing well so far, and he imagined that the little guy would get used to it, eventually.

Popular, too. Most of the guests didn't get nearly this much attention. He'd have to see how long that played out, or -

PING.

"Hmm?" He looked back at the camera, and he chuckled. "No, I'm not going to have Harley give me a footjob. Not unless you pay for it."

"Nnngh...I don't think...your cock...would fit between them," Harley muttered.

"Eh, it would, but it'd take some special techniques."

"MMMPH! Stop reminding me how big you are."

"Would you prefer my foot on your face to do the reminding?"

"Mmmph."

Harley covered his head with a pillow, and the dragon shook his head. He was really such an adorable little possum. One day or another, he'd learn the confidence to do something like this on his own.

Ping.

"Hmm - oh. Harley, looks like it's your turn to get on your knees."

"Mmmph. I - am I sucking your dick?"

"Nope. Doing your favorite thing."

"...I - seriously?"

"Mm-hm. Take a look."

Up after a moment's hesitation, Harley leaned in and looked at the screen. His face went bright red as he saw what was there.

_SolePeeper: Okay, time for the dragon to get some attention.

{Donation} $150. Request from SolePeeper.

"Lick the sweat right off those soles. Show us what a foot slut you are."_

"Mmmph...t-to the point, aren't they?"

"Yep. And you know what you gotta do."

"Oh god...oh god...oh god..."

He would have comforted the possum, but he knew the difference between the 'oh-gods' of this little session and those of the past. This was still nervous, yes, but there was a hell of a lot more horny in these 'oh-gods' than there had been in the past. Combined with the fact that the little guy was all but squirting pre-cum as he went to his knees, it was clear that he wasn't that bothered by doing this on camera.

Draconicon leaned back, favoring the camera with his unique white-eyed stare as he extended one foot, then the other. He took his time, showing just how small Harley was, and how under him that the possum could be at this angle. His massive feet were more than sufficient to cover Harley's face, and he took a moment to put them both on the possum's shoulders. Heels to shoulder, it still left his toes going up and past Harley's ear-tips.

"Heh, he's going to be positively crushed down there," Draconicon teased the chat. "Pity none of you could be here to see him do it."

"Mmmph...I'm not sharing," Harley muttered.

"What was that?"

"N-nothing," the possum muttered, covering his mouth before slowly turning his head to the left sole. "God...they look so sexy up close."

"Heh, and they're all yours to worship." He pushed one foot against Harley's face properly, making sure that it was at the right angle for the camera to get a good shot of. "Get licking."

Of course, it was pleasurable. Harley had never failed him as a foot worshiper before, and with both cameras and his own reputation on the line, he had ever reason to believe that the possum would be eager to fulfill yet another good time for the both of them right now. Harley's tongue danced along the dragon's foot, tracing a line from his heel along his arch, flicking up and around the ball of his foot before reaching his toes and staying there. Lick, lap, suck, teasing right along the big toe, making sure to take the time to really give it a little bit of attention, before dragging down again.

Along each toe, the possum's toe crept, and it would take a little time to tease the space between it and the next toe before moving on to the next digit. Draconicon smiled to himself, enjoying the wetness that slid between his toes, and more than that, the obvious need that Harley had for it.

The camera had them both properly centered, including the fact that Harley's face was utterly dwarfed by the soles over him, and the way that the possum's toes curled and cock jumped every time that he dragged his tongue over the black dragon's feet. Every lick, every whimpering toe-suck, pulled Harley's cock up that little bit further, keeping him throbbing hard for the camera.

And the viewers loved it.

_SolePeeper: Damn, didn't know there were foot freaks like this out there.

FootHumper: I want to be him.

FootHumper: Getting those big black feet on my face...

CummySoles: Heh, Drac's going to have slimy feet at the end of this.

SolePeeper: I wonder if he'd do that to my feet._

"Trust me. Harley's that kind of foot slut; he'd love just about anyone's feet on his face if they were big enough and sweaty enough."

"Mmmph!"

The possum blushed, of course, but the dragon didn't let it stop there. As he stroked his dick to the foot worship that he was getting, he could curl his toes, trapping the possum's tongue from time to time as he teased the little guy.

"Oh, yeah. Harley is that perfect little foot slut. He loves feet in his face. He loves the chance to get to hump them. You could hold your foot to his nose, and he'd moan, his tongue between your toes as he just lost himself to the chance to hump between the toes of your other foot."

"MMMPH!"

Harley was blushing bright red, of course, but there was no way to interpret them as moans of complaint. Hell, even though the possum's face was bright red, he was clearly throbbing harder than ever.

Draconicon was tempted to bring his foot down, but he knew better than to give Harley that kind of relief. He was right there, alright, and he knew the possum's potential hair trigger. Best not to give him temptation.

Throb.

Throb.

Throb.

He stroked himself as he watched that throbbing cock, savoring the little thrusts of that wet tongue between his toes and the occasional whimper as Harley sucked his big toe, or one of the others. He knew that the bottom of his foot was completely slathered in spit by now, and that the underside probably looked completely oiled up from how shiny it was getting. The chat had gone quieter, and he knew that they were probably jerking off to the show.

But -

He chuckled as he pulled his foot back, smiling as Harley nearly tumbled over onto all fours. He caught his friend with his tail, taking his foot away and putting it back on the floor. His shaft throbbed hard, but he could ignore that for the sake of the show. Better not to let it get out of hand too quickly.

"There, there," he teased, gently nudging Harley's hands back as the possum tried to reach out to both his feet and his own shaft at the same time. "Not yet. They haven't paid for more of a show just yet."

"Nnngh...Drac...this is torture."

"I know. But you get used to it." He leaned in, whispering. "Think about how much they're getting tortured having to wait for the good stuff to keep coming back. We can have fun later; they gotta hope that we give them the good stuff while they're watching."

Ping.

"See? Another request already. Let's take a look."

He turned, and his eyes went a bit wider. Not in outright shock, but certainly in some surprise.

_{Donation} $300. Request from Soletoass.

"Get that little guy to fuck the dragon's ass."

SoletoAss: I want to see him cum.

SolePeeper: Holy shit. You want the dragon to bottom?!

CummySoles: That's a first.

CummySoles: Would Drac even feel that?

FootHumper: Do it! DO IT!_

"Looks like you get to fuck my ass," Draconicon said, shaking his head with a small chuckle. "Ever thought you'd get to do that?"

"W-what?" Harley blinked. "They want me to -"

"Yep."

It wasn't the sort of thing that he expected from the streams. Usually, they were more than happy to have him on top, but he supposed that there were times when they wanted something else. And considering that he had been keeping them from getting off to the show that they really wanted, it wasn't that surprising that they would want to punish him for not giving them exactly what they wanted.

Draconicon climbed onto the edge of the bed again, scooting forward so that his ankles rested against the bed proper, and his heels and toes hung off. He made sure to spread his legs further, pulling his tail up and over his back to make sure that everything was on display, and pulled his cheeks apart.

He glanced back, looking at his own hole in the camera. The chat was already running wild, some of them talking about his spit-shined feet, others about his obviously used asshole. He chuckled.

"Come on, Harley. Don't keep them waiting."

"You...oh god..."

"You'll pick it up. Get up here."

The possum was shy, but at the same time, he knew that the foot worship had the little guy eager. There was no way that he was going to turn down the chance to actually get off now. Draconicon leaned his head down a little, lifting his ass slightly, and waited for Harley to get into position. The possum got into place, his legs stretched out, his feet near the dragon's. They were so small in comparison to his.

Story of the session, he supposed. Be a dragon, be bigger than most.

"Got a good angle?" he asked.

"Mmm-hmm."

"Go as hard as you like."

"You sure?"

"Heh, you're smaller. I can take it, and I know how adjust myself."

And the audience really wanted this.

He felt the tip of that hard shaft rubbing against his pucker a moment later, Harley obviously taking his time, trying to work himself up to it. The size difference between them demanded that the dragon hold his cheeks apart, which also helped the camera capture everything, but it was more than that. There was a pleasure here, something that came from just showing off, giving a little bit of himself, showing everyone how he could enjoy everything that he did.

_FootHumper: Give it to him, give it to him!

SoletoAss: Looks like the dragon's more relaxed than the possum.

SoletoAss: Pity.

SolePeeper: Look at all Harley's wrinkles.

CummySoles: look at Drac's big smooth feet._

They were obsessed, of course, but that was part of the fun. Draconicon smiled, pushed back slightly -

POP!

And then Harley's cock was inside him. He groaned under his breath, taking a moment to let it settle in place, but Harley was already gasping over his back. Another glance at the computer screen showed the possum's toes already on the verge of curling in orgasm. The digits were spasming, shaking, showing the pleasure that the little guy was getting from the new experience.

Not going to last long, are you?

"Come on, show them how much you like it."

"Mmmph...Okay...okay..."

With the size difference between them being what it was, it was more that he felt the smacks of Harley's thrusts rather than deep penetrations from the possum's dick, but the possum's speed and near-frantic thrusts were still very enjoyable. His own hard-on continued to rock back and forth under him, responding to the roughness, even as the chat continued to whisper their own little desires about the whole thing.

Most of them wanted to hump his feet or Harley's. One wanted to see if Harley could get on his hips, fucking him while giving him the reach-around with the possum's smooth feet. Wasn't going to happen; Harley's legs weren't that long, but it was a kinky idea.

In, out, in, out went that dick, and the dragon lowered his head to the pillows after one last look in the camera. They were quite the contrast. Scaly and furry, large and small, relaxed and frenzied. Particularly that last one. Harley was gripping him like a man possessed, and the little guy's toes were clenching hard, curling tight for the camera as he got closer and closer to his orgasm.

Draconicon just closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of something passing under his tail. It wasn't so large as to be mind-breaking, but it was pleasant enough, and he could feel his friend getting close, and rather quickly.

"Go on," he encouraged. "Whenever you're ready."

Harley didn't respond; instead, the possum just whimper-moaned, slamming in harder, faster, deeper, unable to stop himself as he kept going. In, out, in, out, the head of his cock grinding on the dragon's prostate from time to time, but any and all technique had gone out the window.

Draconicon hurried him up just a bit, though. He shifted one leg, moving his foot up so that his sole was just under the possum's swinging balls. Just one little rub, a little curl of his toes to catch Harley by surprise -

"NNNGH!"

And that was the possum done. Harley moaned out loud, whimpering and huffing as he came. Each little hot spurt was as familiar to the dragon as it had always been, and he bit off a chuckle as Harley bucked his hips twice more, pushing as much of that seed into the dragon's rump as he could.

When he felt the small flood finish, he gently pushed the possum back with his tail, catching the twitching little guy with his legs. He turned, carrying Harley to the bed, and he looked at the camera with a smirk.

"One second, guys. Gotta put my partner to bed for a minute."

"Nnngh..."

"I'll be right back."

Lifting Harley under one arm, he pulled the pair of them to the head of the bed. Leaning the possum against the headboard, he patted his friend's cheeks, smiling at him.

"You okay?"

"Mmmph...gonna be okay...wow."

"Yeah, you were pretty pent-up."

"Did I do okay?"

"Heh, you did fine." He smiled, tilting Harley's chin up and giving him a little nuzzle. "You did just fine."

"Mmmph...Can we do..."

"A bit more? In a bit. You take a little time to recover, okay? You're not really up to this just yet, and you need a little time to get your head on straight again."

"Never was straight," Harley muttered.

"Well, back on, at least." He smiled. "Take care of yourself for a bit. I'll keep them happy until you're ready to come back."

Patting the possum's head, he turned back to the camera. The chat, as expected, was going mad. Some of them wanted him to spread his cheeks and show off his cummy ass for the camera, while others wanted him to squat and let out that creampie on his feet. Still others were clearly eager for him to put his cock to work now that he had been properly 'punished' and they could get back to the fun, and most of them wanted his feet on the camera, misting up the lens with sole heat, at least a bit.

He would probably indulge all of them, eventually, but for now, he just reminded them.

"Pay to play, guys. Pay to play."

The End

Summary: Drac and Harley have a little streaming fun with an audience.

Tags: M/M, Possum, Draconicon, Dragon, Foot Fetish, Anal, Teasing, Oral, Blowjob, Size Difference, Mild Humiliation, Camera, Exhibitionism, Porn Stream, Tipping, Cum, Orgasm, Tired,