First time at the glory hole
Marten (trans guy) gets spitroasted in a bathroom. He gets his snout stuck. It's not all that complicated.
Marten stepped into the stall, locking the door behind him. It was a small stall, with just a plush stool and enough room to stand. The walls were originally white, but have since become covered in graffiti. Opposite eachother on each wall was a pair of small holes, just big enough for the dragon to fit his snout if he tried.
Marten had never been in one of these before. He was known for being extremely reclusive, preffering to stay in the apartment and play video games. If he wanted to get off, he'd much rather settle for his own hand than face the outdoors. It was a friend of his who convinced him to come here. The pull of getting laid without showing his face was enough to get Marten out of his shell.
The dragon jumped when the door to the room opened. Heavy footsteps approached one side of the stall. Marten quickly unbuttoned and pulled his jeans off, quickly losing the boxers as well. The shirt'll stay on for now, it's a little chilly.
Marten sat down on the stool, gently running a scaled finger down his slit. There was a thud from the other side as the stranger set down their bag, then the jangle of a belt being unbuckled. The dragon took a deep breath. He's flexible. He's taken big dicks before, so he can handle whatever this guy throws at him, right?
He pushed the stool to the side, settling on his knees in front of the hole. On the other side, he caught a glimpse of cream-white belly scutes. Another dragon.
Before he could take another look, the bigger dragon bucked his hips up, unveiling from its sheath, his massive dick. It was crimson red, similar to the sanguine-scaled hand that held it up. Marten gasped at the sight. It's time.
Marten relaxed, then leaned forward, mouth agape. He touched the tip of his snout to the edge of the hole and closed his eyes, bracing for impact.
To his surprise, the first sensation wasn't dick down his throat. It was a giant red hand reaching through the hole and grabbing hold of his snout, then roughly pulling it through the hole a good few inches. Stuck with half his face on the other side, Marten let out a startled squeak. He probably would have protested if it wasn't for the hot girth suddenly filling his mouth. The big dragon kept hold on Marten's snout, keeping him steady as he pushed his dick deeper. Marten relaxed, letting it slide to the back of his throat. What a great time to lack a gag reflex.
Now on his hands and knees, Marten's ass pressed against the back wall. He rubbed circles in his clit, whimpering quietly through thr volume filling his mouth.
Gripping tighter to Marten's snout, the big dragon suddenly started to thrust. Slow, lazy strokes pumped into Marten's throat, and the pretty boy gradually started to notice a warm bump growing at the base of the big cock. Shit, if he makes me take that...
At this point, Marten was shaking with arousal. His fingers were coated with his own juices, dripping down onto the floor beneath him. In this state, he barely noticed when the door opened a second time, and more shuffling could be heard, this time from behind him.
Whoever this is was much less gentle than the big red dragon. Marten let out a muffled yelp as a thick cock suddenly forced its way deep into his pussy. Wedged between the two walls, snout stuck through a glory hole, Marten was utterly helpless. All he could do was brace himself as he was spitroasted. The second stranger wasted no time speeding up and fucking deeper, taking advantage of Marten's predicament to use him almost like a fleshlight. The thrusts came hard and deep, stretching the deepest parts of his delicate body. Just as he felt like he was about to break, his concerns came true: The first stranger stopped thrusting, instead opting to press as hard and deep as he could. The knot was huge. At first it felt like there was no chance Marten could take it, but after an especially powerful thrust caused him to gasp, the big dragon had no problem forcing it in.
Now, Marten was stuck. The knot thrusting against his tongue trapped him through the wall, the swelling dick filling every inch of his mouth. He squeezed his eyes shut as the stranger fucking him from behind finally fit the entire thing in. He felt it in his belly, stuffed to the brim. It was too much. He couldn't take it. Before he could even think of tapping out, Marten's whole body started to shake in waves. He whimpered in pleasure as the orgasm tore through his petite frame, splattering cum on the floor below, causing him to clench.
A roar sounded from behind him. Shit- they're still going. Oversensitive from the orgasm, Marten twitched with every thrust. The stranger pushed even deeper. They couldn't see eachother, but the two big men managed to sync their thrusts: whenever the pressure was relieved deep in his core, the dragon fucked deeper into Marten's throat.
Both cocks were swollen to the point of bursting. The thrusts were fast now, wet slaps ringing out from behind him as the cock fucking his throat made a rhythmic glk- glk- glk- sound. They broke synchronization as they both started fucking frantically, the stranger slamming into Marten's tight pussy like he's never felt before. It built and built and the little dragon trembled until all at once, it burst. Shots of cum pumped deep into his pussy, his belly swelling with the volume, as a hot load shot down the back of his throat. Marten couldn't stop it, he came again, moaning and whimpering as the big dragon pulled out and let go of his snout, and as the other stranger left a final few thrusts deep inside him before pulling out. Marten dropped to his side, rolling onto his back and gasping. Cum spilled from his pussy in waves as his orgasm slowed. This is going to be tough to clean.