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Hot, heavy breathing filled the room. Sporadic and often-muffled grunts or mild moans occasionally sprinkled themselves in amongst the forceful if quiet gasps of breath used to refill their lungs in the brief windows their mouths weren't unoccupied. The temperature in the room already felt like it had risen several degrees higher just from their increasing activity alone. Or thats how it felt for the two women covered in fur, at least.

"Jeeze... you weren't kidding about him, were you Jess?" Dia mumbled breathlessly in the moments her mouth wasn't occupied with locking with Tyler's lips or nibbling and kissing along the purple dragon's neck.

"Told you." Jessica replied between panting breaths; pausing her activities for only an instant to grin over at her cervine friend. "He's a big one."

Tyler shivered slightly at her last statement. As if he weren't awash in enough physical stimulation hearing anyone calling him big and actually meaning it was a powerful enough trigger word that it was like a few strokes of a hand down his length all on its own. Not that, as much as he struggled to believe it, he was lacking in those at the moment.

Dia, the athletic six-foot-tall doe Jessica had invited over, was one of the vixen's friends Tyler hadn't interacted with very much. He knew she was on the track team but that was about it. Well, that and that she was very attractive. She was a bit curvier than Jessica, not that the vixen lacked in any department, with a more profoundly hourglass-shape to her. Her hips and ass were a couple of sizes up from Jessica's most likely at least in part due to the more active exercise she got that focused on her lower body. Add that to her being endowed enough that if she didn't wear an extremely supportive and snug sports bra the E-cup-filling breast flesh she had been blessed with would have made it nigh-impossible to do much running or sprinting without risking them knocking her out when they bounced and jostled around. All of which appealed to Tyler greatly considering, to no one's surprise, he was very much a bigger is better type of person. It helped that his five foot height left him face to breasts with her whenever they both stood up.

She had no reason to dislike Tyler either. They just hadn't interacted more than in brief passing with Jessica as a medium since otherwise their social circles were pretty far apart. But the last thing Tyler would have imagined would be to find her in his bedroom with him at all, much less laying on one side of him in bed while Jessica occupied the other side; all three of them having discarded all of their clothes save for their underwear. And he sure as hell would have never imagined such a situation to include Dia slowly pumping her firm grip up and down the length of Tyler's erection and taking turns with Jessica at making out with him while the white-furred vulpine fondled and massaged his balls with one of her own hand.

"It's so THICK too." Dia murmured to herself as much as to the other two in as close to a purr as a doe can manage. "I can barely get my hand all the way around it..."

"Right?" Jessica sighed against Tyler's neck; causing the dragon to shiver again this time from the temperature difference between her breath and the area of his neck she had left a thin sheen of saliva on. "I think all that dragon DNA just focused on one spot."

To emphasize her point Jessica moved her hand fro his balls up to grip the bottom of his shaft. Dia responded automatically by moving hers to focus on the upper half which made it that much more obvious to all three of them that even two hands weren't enough to entirely handle the nine-inch monster jutting out from the barely five feet of dragon who it was attached too. Tyler would have tried to say something back or at least let out a moan from all the stimulation but his lips were barely given more than a second of freedom to let him catch his breath before they would be occupied by another pair of lips.

Drowning in so much attention and stimulation Tyler could feel himself quickly building to orgasm. The girls seemed to notice it as well through the increasingly urgent throbbing and flexing of his cock or some other mechanism he wasn't in the right state of mind to theorize on. Just when he felt the final lead up towards the peak begin both girls stopped stroking and fondling him. Though, Tyler noticed, neither of them actually removed their hands from his dick.

Though they stopped stimulating him neither woman seemed ready to stop making out with him. Dia still had her lips locked with his; occasionally letting out soft bleats or huffs of air from her nostrils as her tongue continued its exploration of Tyler's mouth. The ferocious and aggressiveness of their kissing might have dialed down with their pause on their stimulation of Tyler but that didn't make Dia any less eager. Tyler could tell from the way Dia was pressed so tightly up against him with her legs partially wrapped around one of his own. She may not have quite been grinding on him but was only just shy of it. He couldn't blame her either. His hips still rolled upwards and tried to thrust into their hands trying to elicit a bit more stimulation despite his attempts to keep himself in check. He may not be immediately in danger of blowing but from the passionate kissing from Dia and the constant nibbling and kissing along the sensitive erogenous zone that was the side of his neck by Jessica he sure as hell wasn't calming down.

After another minute or so of the three continuing in that vein Jessica finally pulled off of the purple dragon's neck and leaned up to whisper in a hushed, sultry voice into his ear "Hey Ty... Did you know that this cute little doe has a secret fetish? One pertaining to you..."

Jessica may have been whispering but it had been more for the drama and seductive element than actually keeping quiet so Dia had no problem hearing every word she said. Immediately the deer woman's entire body froze in an almost comical comparison to the stereotypical deer in the headlights trope. Even her tongue froze in place where it had been gliding along the edge of a few of Tyler's fangs. Her ears were flat against her head and her cheeks heated so suddenly and intensely that Tyler actually felt the subtle temperature change of her blushing with her face right up against his.

"That's right" Jessica reaffirmed in a near-purring growl of excitement. "The big, busty deer girl has a thing for predators."

Dia's cheeks blushed even harder to the point she felt like she might actually burst into flames. She abruptly broke the kiss with Tyler and stuffed her muzzle into the crook of his neck as if trying to hide while muttering in a voice absolutely dripping with embarrassment bordering on shame. "You bitch, that's not fair. You can't just tell people..."

Jessica smiled broadly, not taking the insult seriously. If anything her chastisement only encouraged the vixen to continue. Her lips moved closer to Tyler's ear fin until it started twitching involuntarily from the barely noticeable contact of her lips touching it occasionally as she spoke. "And I don't mean just that she's attracted to predator species. I mean she gets off on them being an actual predator. On her being their helpless little prey... She's the type of person that reinforces all those stereotypes about submissive and helpless prey species. She gets off on being at the mercy of some strong, dangerous predator. She loves feeling their big, sharp fangs pressing on her knowing that they could pierce her skin with the slightest of effort from the predator. I bet the whole time she was kissing you she was paying more attention to your teeth with her tongue than anything else."

The revelation made Tyler reconsider the last hour or so of their activities together. Now that she mentioned it Dia had been focusing more on his teeth than anything else. She went out of her way to drag her tongue along the front of them or test their sharp points with the tip of her tongue. A couple of times she had even purposefully left her tongue in his mouth too long when they were parting for a breather so that her tongue grazed the sharp tips of his rows of fangs. The thought made Tyler blush a bit as well now that he realized there had been another layer to their fooling around he hadn't been aware of. But it also sent an unexpected thrill of excitement through him. It spoke to something deep, something primal within him that made even his undersized self feel powerful and dangerous.

"Is that true?" Tyler asked Dia softly.

The deer squirmed a bit against him but otherwise didn't respond. He was about to ask again a bit more forcefully when an idea struck. With a grin Tyler moved his head over until his lips were brushing the sensitive edge of one of her ears; watching it twitch briefly when his warm breath brushed over it. Then, from as deep down within his chest as he could manage, Tyler pulled forth the most aggressive, threatening growl from the deepest depths within him he could manage.

Even for his size the sound was impressive and intimidating. It started as a low rumble that worked its way up from his diaphragm and into his throat where the sound amplified into vibration as much as sound. Both women could feel the rumbling resonance from Tyler and it sent a shiver through both of them. Jessica for hearing her little dragon crush pulling forth such a powerful and aggressive sound from himself she hadn't even known he was capable of. Dia, on the other hand, almost looked like she was ready to pass out from over-stimulation. The moment Tyler's growl had started the casual press of her body against his had become shameless, outright lustful grinding against his hip and thigh. She was shivering from desire so intensely that Tyler thought he might actually be able to make her cum hands-free simply by growling at her like this.

When he finally stopped Dia ground herself against him for another second or two before her whole body went limp. Her chest was heaving almost like she were hyperventilating and her eyes were darting back and forth wildly as if her primal fight or flight instinct had been triggered and overloaded her with adrenaline. When she finally calmed down she met Tyler's eyes for only a moment before burying her face into his neck again and making incoherent sounds of embarrassment.

The dragon had to admit that he was more turned on by this revelation than he expected to be. Which did nothing to alleviate his still raging libido considering that whole time he had tried growling at the doe neither Jessica nor Dia had released their almost possessive grip on his rock-hard erection. It was exciting, to say the very least. More shocking, and embarrassing, still was that while Dia tried to calm herself down pressed up against him he looked her up and down again and found his himself starting to salivate a bit. He didn't think that he was into the predator-prey thing to even remotely the degree Dia seemed to be but there was definitely something in him reacting. Jessica's teasing certainly wasn't helping.

"See, big guy? She's shivering like a rabbit. Can't even think straight when confronted with such a big... Powerful... predator." Jessica cooed into his ear; accentuating each of the last three words with a firm squeeze from the hand still holding his erection. "She's losing her mind over there thinking about those big, sharp fangs of yours... that wide, powerful jaw... your thick, slick tongue coated in all that warm, wet saliva. If you wanted, I bet you could convince her to crawl in your mouth of her own accord and feed herself to you." Then, Jessica paused and lifted her head up to better see Dia past Tyler's shoulder and chest before speaking at a slightly more normal volume to make the her question sharply contrast the previously quiet air around them. "Isn't that right, Dia? Just want the big bad dragon to gobble you up?"

For nearly a full minute, Dia didn't react to her words or accusation. Eventually though she hesitantly pulled her face away from Tyler's neck and looked at them both again with cheeks so red they both swore they could see her blushing through her fur. She couldn't bring herself to speak just yet but she did give them both a shy nod of confirmation. It too a visible amount of effort on her part to not hide her face away again after that. Tyler didn't know Dia particularly well but from what he had seen in previous meetings and tonight in particular is that she wasn't exactly a wilting flower. She was a strong, assertive woman that, if not quite up to the same degree of aggressive firebrand like Jessica, was not one to be subdued and pushed into a shy, flustered state like this easily.

As if reacting to his train of thought Dia suddenly lifted pulled herself from Tyler's side then hauled herself up to drape one leg over his opposite hip to straddle him. Jessica was disgruntled for only a fraction of a second to be all-but shoved away before amusement returned as she watched the busty deer woman straddle Tyler and raise to a sitting position. That had finally been what got both of them to release their death grips on his still achingly hard cock but it wasn't left alone for long.

As soon as she was upright Dia scooted herself back until the plump, soft-furred cheeks of her peach-shaped ass were brushing against the purple dragon's iron rod of a cock; letting its length cradle in the crack of her but like a hot dog in a bun. As soon as she was comfortable she lowered herself down onto all fours, ensuring her ass kept pushing and rubbing against his dick the entire time, so she could lower down and shove her lips against Tyler's in a fresh kiss. Though this time the kiss was far, far more aggressive and almost outright desperate on Dia's part.

"Fuck fuck fuck." The doe moaned between kisses. "Just fucking eat me you monster. Just hold me down and have your way with me then devour me like an after-fuck snack!"

Tyler was so distracted by the sudden overwhelming torrent of raw desire that was Dia crashing down on him that he didn't notice Jessica moving in the background. Not until a flash of light from the corner of his eye caught his attention. But the strange sight didn't manage to keep his attention long enough for him to even glance over before Dia once more became his focus. Or rather what happened to Dia became his focus. She shrank!

The doe's body dwindled in size right before Tyler's eyes with such blinding speed that she actually wound up sort of floating in midair when her shrinking pulled her limbs up towards her center faster than she could fall. With her lips suddenly missing from his own Tyler's jaw hung half-open which wound up causing Dia to end up directly above it by the time she stopped shrinking. In only an instant the six foot tall cervine woman had been reduced to barely two inches tall. Which, combined with where she wound up in the air above Tyler, meant she was the perfect size to fall straight down into Tyler's open mouth.

The dragon snapped his jaw shut on reflex as soon as he felt the tiny woman land on his tongue. The sudden flood of a vaguely earthy taste mixed with a tang of sweetness that filled Tyler's mouth as soon as he closed it caused him to hesitate from immediately spitting the shrunken doe out. Between her unexpectedly appealing taste and the thoughts that Dia and Jessica had triggered in his head rather than spitting Dia out his first response to her taste was to let out a soft, pleased growl of satisfaction. At least, thats what it was for him.

For Dia it was a deep rumble of noise that shook through the slick, fleshy masses surrounding her and caused her joints to ache slightly. She desperately struggled to find something to grab onto but could hardly see anything with only the tiniest wisps of light that was able to make it through the thinner spaces of flesh along Tyler's cheeks illuminating the 'cavern' with an ominous red glow near-useless for seeing. Despite her confusion and panic Dia instinctively knew where she was. She didn't have to see the pink mass writhing beneath her to know it was a huge tongue. She didn't need to see the hardened bits of 'stone' curved up to a point to know they were Tyler's teeth. And she certainly didn't need to see to tell that the moisture drenching her from head to toe was saliva, not water. All of which overrode her concerns and turned her terrified bleating into desperate, near-feral moans of lust.

She ground herself against his tongue as best she could with her limited ability to grab hold of anything. She briefly imagined that it was Tyler, himself, that she was on top of and dry humping before the reality of her situation reasserted itself. Not that Dia was any less turned on by grinding on Tyler's tongue instead of his crotch. In response to her movements and the sweet aftertaste of her leaking sexual juices the dragon's massive oral muscle started to slosh her back and forth around his mouth. It first pinned her against one of his cheeks, then the other before flattening her against the roof of his mouth and suckling on her like a piece of candy. Part of her was confused that he wasn't immediately letting her out but any such concerns quickly melted away beneath the torrent of overwhelming lust being exposed to one of her deepest fantasies perverted with an impossible level of size difference caused. Even when the tongue inclined backwards and she began sliding towards the ominous dark chasm that was his throat she barely registered the seriousness of her situation.

Meanwhile outside Tyler's mouth the dragon was very much being exposed to one of his own deepest fantasies though not perverted by absurd size differences. When he had recovered from his shock of Dia's unexpected shrinking and further unexpected savory taste he had turned to Jessica to demand an explanation only for anything he was about to say being cut off by her lips wrapping around the head of his painfully hard erection. His eyes shot wide and his hips bucked into Jessica's mouth on pure reflex. The vixen, unprepared to have several extra inches of Tyler's intimidatingly thick cock abruptly shoved down her throat nearly gagged before she was able to catch herself. Using one hand to press down on Tyler's pelvis, Jessica used her other to grip the base of the dragon's large dick to start stroking up and down the lower half of it while her mouth began bobbing up and down the upper half. Jessica had no delusions about being able to take much more than that of Tyler's dick the first time around without some more practice. But that was more than enough to fry any of the brainpower Tyler had left that wasn't devoted to the desperate, all-encompassing need to cum.

With the combined mental stimulation and unexpected sense of overwhelming and absolute power that came with unexpectedly having a women shrunk so small she was helplessly trapped inside his mouth and physical stimulation of the vixen he'd had a crush on for almost as long as he could remember pushing her mouth's abilities to the limit to suck as much of him off as she could saying he was on a hair trigger was an understatement. But when he felt the tiny doe in his mouth tip towards his throat he swallowed purely on reflex. That sent a wave of saliva along with a sharp sucking vacuum of shifting air pressure crashing into Dia and sending her tumbling down into the dark abyss of his esophagus. That realization; that barely noticeable sensation of something moving and struggling as it made it's way down his throat and the myriad of things it signified and entailed was too much for him.

To say Tyler came would have been an understatement in Jessica's opinion. She would have labeled it more as a volcanic eruption. Or she would have, if she wasn't suddenly choking on Tyler's cum. The first shot alone had nearly filled her mouth and the vixen was unexpectedly forced to gulp down several mouthfuls of the dragon's cum or risk choking on it. That might not have been as much of a risk if she just pulled off and let him paint the two of them in dragon jizz but in an unexpectedly aggressive move Tyler had reached down and grabbed the back of her head right as he tipped over the edge and held her in place. That left her only option being to swallow.

Both of them collapsed, exhausted when Tyler's orgasm finally tapered off. At some point during her desperate attempt to withstand his release Jessica realized she had gotten off as well. The vixen felt her cheeks flush a bit in embarrassment when she realized it had been when Tyler grabbed her head. It was probably the most aggressive and domineering thing she had ever seen the dragon do which now made it one of the hottest things Jessica had ever seen the normally passive and self-conscious dragon do.

After a solid five minutes of basking in the afterglow of their releases and catching their breath Jessica tiredly crawled back to Tyler's side and collapsed next to him. She wasted no time in snuggling up against him, craving physical affection after such an energized evening discharging all at once. The two lay there in silence for several more minutes; Jessica happily using one side of his chest as a pillow and listening to the purple dragon's heartbeat while Tyler curled an arm affectionately around her to pull her tighter against him. It wasn't until twenty minutes after their explosive climax that Tyler finally opened his lidded eyes and turned to look at Jessica. When he moved, she looked up to meet his gaze just in time for him to ask her a question in the most eloquent way he could manage at that moment.

"Jessica? What the fuck just happened?"