The Dragon's Wisdom - Preview
Here is the opening scene to "The Dragon's Wisdom," my story in FANG 11 debuting at AnthroCon 2023!
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"Stop me if it's too much, okay?" the bear said, petting Jamie's hip.
"Just fuck me already, Dawson!" The goat nudged his hips back, pressing his bare rear against the stiff shaft behind him. "We both want this, so let's go."
Dawson nodded. "Alright. But stop me if it's too much." After pressing his lubed thumb to the goat's entrance, Dawson placed his tip against the smaller male's flesh and pushed.
Jamie pulled the pillow tighter to his muzzle as, little by little, the bear split him open. His breath shuddered.
"You doin' okay?" Dawson asked.
The goat nodded and answered, "I'm fine. Keep going."
With half his shaft in Jamie's rear, the bear began to pull back. And, just before slipping out, he pushed in again.
"Ah!" Jamie cried out, clenching around the bear's cock.
Keeping his hips still, Dawson leaned forward. "Do you need me to stop, love?" Jamie grunted a no, but his face was screwed up in discomfort. The bear sighed. "I've seen that look before. It's okay, Jamie. It's not easing taking what I got." He pulled his hips back, sliding out of the smaller male.
As the bear's shaft left him, Jamie let out a breath he'd been holding. "Dammit. I really want to though," the goat said.
"Hey, hey," Dawson cooed, "I know you do. But, it's not the end of the world. Trust me, I love the," he paused for thought, "skillful way you work what magic you got. Your oral skills are bar none. And your digits play me like a piano." With a smile, Dawson pushed Jamie over and spooned the smaller goat.
"I just want you fill me with your hips," Jamie said.
Dawson reached around to scratch the rough hair against the goat's belly. "Babe, I'm not your ex. I really enjoy all the time we spend together. I'm not gonna leave you just because you can't take my dick this minute."
Jamie sighed in response.
"Hey, none of that now. It's only Friday night and you promised to spend the whole weekend with me." He hugged the goat tighter. "Besides, you get to meet the rest of the table in less than an hour. You excited for the game?"
Jamie cuddled against the bear behind him. "As ready as I can be. I've only played in one game, and that was just a three-month campaign in college. I've never got above seven, so I have no idea how this high level stuff works."
Dawson laughed, hugging the goat. "You'll be fine. I'll be sure of it."
"Well, if the DM says so."
"He does." Dawson kissed the back of Jamie's head. The two snuggled together for a moment, just enjoying each other's company.
After a pleasant bit of silence, Dawson cleared his throat. "I don't think the table would like us to show up naked and smelling of lube."
Jamie smiled again. "Want to grab a shower with me before we go?"
"That's exactly what I was thinking."
"Well, great minds think alike," Jamie said. Dawson planted another kiss on the goat's forehead before letting him free.