Till Death 3
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Till Death
by Rune
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Chapter 3
Radium Bright
*This is part of a 6-chapter furry sci-fi story about a long-distance gay romance that goes horribly right. As a fair warning, the story is a tragedy and features very graphic portrayal of not just sex, but sickness and death. This chapter contains oral and anal gay sex. (Deep throat and rough stuff like my earlier stories.)*
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Dorn's blue suit crinkled as they moved down the sidewalk, walking paw-in-paw. Curved steel and glass buildings rose up on either side of the street, bluish lights in some of their windows. In the street, shining wheeled vehicles with boxy rear ends zoomed by. Plumes of white smoke exited their roofs, tinted blue by the streetlights.
They crossed several blocks, and then Drazzy tugged him towards a giant round tower with floor after floor of windows banding it. They stepped around several parked vehicles to reach the entrance.
The sliding glass door opened on a narrow hallway of marbled grey floor tiles and walls, lit by blue circular lights in the ceiling. One of the lights flickered a bit, and on a closer look, the "marble" tiles were really some sort of plastic. Drazzy led him halfway down the hall and pressed an elevator button on the wall.
This was it.
Every fiber of Dorn's body tensed.
His heart began to race.
The sliding glass doors of at the end of the hall whisked open. An aged, fat zordinaz female dressed in greyish faded black entered the building. She walked slowly down the hallway on wrinkled green toes. Finally, she stood right next to them and punched the elevator button again.
A door behind them squealed open noisily and they walked in. The female and Drazzy pressed for different floors.
As the elevator rose, her three pairs of glowing eyes glanced at Drazzy and Dorn holding paws, but then looked away.
Finally, she got off the elevator, leaving them alone.
A few floors higher, the door squeaked open on a curving blue-lit hallway. Drazzy tugged Dorn around by his paw, past apartment doors under flickering blue lights, eventually stopping at a certain door.
"Here we are," his smile towards Dorn was illuminated by his green glowing tongue.
Drazzy placed his hand on the metal scanning panel on the wall next to the door, and it unlocked.
Dorn crinkled his way into a dark room. The blue lights of the city were visible through a very wide window. Below it glowed the green and blue tendrils of alien plants bursting out of their pots.
As he stomped forward tentatively, bluish lights turned on automatically, revealing the window above the plants to be one long curved pane running the length of a living room and kitchen. In front of him was a pair of orange and white plastic chairs, form-fitting for Zordinaz, each with a long vertical opening running up from the tailhole for the flesh-horns. The chairs faced a large pile of mis-matched pillows and cushions to Dorn's side, where the window met the wall with the front door. Beyond the orange and white chairs, a grey kitchen counter butted against the back wall. A couple of orange-padded stools rose up next to the counter, while a metal wire basket on it was piled high with spotted blue and yellow fruit. There was only a narrow space between the counter and the stove and sink under the room's long window. Across from the kitchen, a single doorway on the windowless interior wall opened on a dark hallway.
Drazzy closed and locked the door behind them, and then stepped towards the pile of cushions, the golden chains connecting his foot and ankle bracelets jingling faintly. In the pile of cushions, Dorn spotted the large grey cushion that Drazzy had posed himself on in that holo he'd sent so long ago.
"I figured we'd need a comfortable zpace," explained Drazzy, "Zo I bought a bunch of jjeze... my bed izn't very big..."
"This... this'll be good," said Dorn, struggling to picture the two of them together in the pile of cushions. In all the times he'd ever imagined what it would be like to be with Drazzy, he'd never thought it would be in a mountain of pillows.
With a sweep of Drazzy's two-fingered green hand across the window, the blue city lights outside the window were obscured by a dark tint. Then he stepped back across the room and dimmed the blue lights with a gesture.
Dorn's body tensed with excitement. His heart started to race. This was really happening! After all those months... years, of waiting, they were together at last!
Drazzy walked back into the middle of the room. The string of lights from his blue flesh horns, and his six green eyes pierced the darkness. His exposed head and tail and hands and feet glowed faintly, the bracelets on them dark against his smooth, green skin.
Arching back slightly, he brought his green hands to where his dark shirt laced around his blue flesh-horns.
Then he paused.
"You're zure you ztill want to go jjrough wijj jjiz?" questioned Drazzy, "Jjiz iz your lazt chanze to change your mind. I could ztill get you to a radiation-free hotel..."
Dorn took a deep breath, and looked straight into Drazzy's pairs of glowing green eyes.
"Drazzy," he began, "I know I'm going to die. But even if we didn't do this, I'm not going to live forever either. If I can do just one thing in my life, I want to be with you."
Drazzy turned towards him, standing rigid. Three pairs of green eyes looked longingly towards Dorn.
"We've come this far, waited so long," said Dorn, "I'd rather hold you, for one perfect moment, than always keep on like this, never able to touch you."
"I don't want to loze you, Dojji," winced Drazzy, "But godz know I want to hold you zo much. But never zeeing you truly happy, becauze I want to keep you wijj me forever..." luminous tears started to well in some of Drazzy's eyes, "I could never be happy unlezz you were happy too... I only want what will make you truly happy in jje time we have togejjer, whejjer it iz all jje yearz of our livez, or juzt a few dayz. If jjiz iz what you really want to do wijj your life..."
"It is," Dorn nodded, "Without a doubt."
Dorn pulled Drazzy into a hug, and Drazzy wrapped his arms tightly around him, crumpling the suit into his back.
They stood there, Drazzy gripping him as if for dear life while tears dripped from one set of green eyes, then another. As time went on, Drazzy's breathing became calmer, and his whole body seemed to strengthen.
Finally, Drazzy let go of him slowly, and took a step back.
"Dojji," Drazzy began calmly, "I feel honored jjat you have chozen to give up your life zo we can be togejjer... if you can faze your deajj with such courage, jjen zo can I."
Drazzy stood there, motionless, the blue tips of his flesh-horns brightening.
"Now juzt zit back and relaxz." said Drazzy, "Jje longer you're in jjat zuit, jje longer you'll live, and jje longer jjiz moment will lazt."
Dorn nodded, taking a step back.
Turning his back to Dorn, Drazzy arched back again, and slowly unthreaded the lace of his grey shirt from around his flesh-horns. Their blue glowing tips jiggled and flickered. Eventually, the dark threads were untied, and Drazzy let them drop. They dangled on either side of the line of blue lights on his wiggling tail, and the shirt opened a bit, revealing the smooth blue skin around the flesh horns.
With a smirk in Dorn's direction, Drazzy slid the dark shirt off of one blue-green shoulder, then the other, and it fell to the floor in front of him.
He turned to face Dorn. Drazzy's green smooth chest glowed more brightly than his hands or head did. His chest and abs and biceps were well-defined without being very muscular.
Dorn's fur stood on end. His skin tingled with excitement, and he panted briefly.
Drazzy turned around again, his blue backside facing Dorn, and pulled his pants down his tail so their tailhole rested on his waist one glowing blue flesh-horn lower. The top of Drazzy's blue ass came into view. Then another flesh-horn lower, revealing just a bit more.
Dorn felt his cock stir in his sheath. He panted again.
Drazzy turned around to face him, his green tongue illuminating a grin. Ever so slowly, he wiggled his pants down around his sheath, it's green skin inching into view. Finally, he pulled them down around his legs and tail, revealing everything. The pointed tip of his cock was poking out of his green flesh, growing green and bright like his tongue.
Dorn's fur tugged at his skin with renewed force. Drazzy had told him his cock glowed, but it was still a bit of a shock to see it.
Finally, the blue lights of Drazzy's tail wiggled free of the dark pants, and he stepped out of them.
Dorn's cock stirred again.
The holos Drazzy sent hadn't done any justice to his beauty. Smooth green-blue skin shimmered brightly in the darkness as if out of a dream. Taught green legs rose from long pairs of clawed toes. The glowing green cock was just emerging from its sheath, below a tight belly and broad glowing chest. Atop Drazzy's snaking neck, a pointed green glowing tongue illuminated his open jaw. Drazzy was breathing deep and fast with excitement, an anxious look in the six green lights of his eyes, while the blue lights of the flesh-horns atop his head dangled with his every move. The only thing on his glittering body was the bracelet pairs on his wrists and ankles and the chains holding them on, shining green-blue in the light of his flesh.
Looking at Drazzy, every fiber of his being seemed to unfold with joy.
Dorn began to fumble with the seam where one of the suit's heavy gloves attached to the sleeve. Drazzy gripped the glove to help.
"Time to pop open my fresh wuffy," he smirked, a hint of bitterness in his voice.
Dorn tensed, his heart pounding. Once he opened the suit in the presence of Drazzy's radiation, there was no going back. He would have a fatal exposure in only a few minutes. After that, there would be no way to prevent his slow, painful death...
If he didn't do it now, he might lose his nerve and never do it.
Remembering how the yellow spotted stewardess had put the suit on him earlier, he did the same motions backwards, Drazzy fumbling around his paw in his efforts to help. There was a click, and with a faint sliding sound, the metal locking ring connecting the glove to the suit spun around his wrist.
"Ah, zo jjat'z how it..." Drazzy pulled the glove off, and it thudded on the floor.
Dorn flexed his paw in the cool air, reveling in its lightness and freedom. The grey fur of his paw was faintly lit with the bluish-green glow of Drazzy's bare body.
Drazzy unlocked the other glove and Dorn reached with his freed paw to help. As they slid the locking ring around his wrist, he touched Drazzy's smooth fingers. His skin was softer and warmer than it looked.
Drazzy gasped. "Your fur, zo..."
The other glove thudded to the floor.
Drazzy clasped Dorn's paw in his long, green fingers, rubbing one hand through his fur and the other along his pawpads. Dorn brought his other paw to Drazzy's hand, holding it between his paws. His skin was pleasantly warm, smooth, and soft.
A breathless grin worked its way across Drazzy's muzzle, lit up by his glowing green tongue.
"Fur iz zo wonderful," Drazzy said softly, "I never imagined..."
In the back of his mind, Dorn knew that every touch they made was killing him. He was already absorbing radiation into his body through his paws. Years were being taken from his life by the second.
An electric feeling washed over his body at the thought. He longed to lick Drazzy so bad...
He let go of Drazzy's hands and began fumbling with the neck of the helmet. Drazzy helped him unlock it from the suit's jacket. He pulled it forward and down, his ears popping out of their covered slots as the cockpit-like cover fell away from his muzzle. He tossed the helmet to one side with a hollow clatter.
Cool, fresh air filled his lungs while the plastic smell of the suit faded. He took several deep breaths, and picked up on an unfamiliar scent, acrid, yet pleasant. Drazzy's scent.
Their muzzles inched closer together, Dorn taking in the smell of his love. There was nothing he had ever smelled before he could compare it to.
He licked the side of Drazzy's warm, green muzzle. The sharp taste of his skin matched his scent. Drazzy licked the side of his muzzle, slicking his fur down with his green glowing tongue.
Their licks became more forceful, more rapid. Dorn's paws met Drazzy's hands, and they grasped at each other, palms to pawpads, Drazzy's long fingers curling around Dorn's paws.
Every touch was deadly, forbidden. Everything he did with his love was killing him by the second.
Excitement gripped every fiber in Dorn's body at the thought.
He licked across the tip of Drazzy's muzzle, and Drazzy's glowing green tongue tickled his nose. They opened their mouths, his tongue sliding across Drazzy's hot tongue and pointed teeth. They tilted their muzzles, every inch of their lips tingling so intensely, it was almost unbearable. His tongue slithered deep into Drazzy's hot mouth, while Drazzy's hot tongue snaked over his tongue, all the way to the back of his throat. He gripped Drazzy's hands in his paws tightly, and Drazzy tightened his warm fingers around his paws.
Dorn's whole body tingled with an electric feeling.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, their muzzles parted, Dorn panting for air, while Drazzy took quick, deep breaths. As Dazzy came back down from the tips of his green toes, the blue flesh-horns on his back were glowing brighter than ever. Dorn could feel his emerging cock pressing inside his pants.
With a grin lit up by his green tongue, Drazzy reached around Dorn's waist and unlatched the suit's jacket. Dorn grabbed its locking ring to help him slide it around. Then with loud crinkling, Drazzy pulled the thick, heavy jacket up around Dorn's head, and let it drop to the floor. With the crushing weight of the jacket gone, it felt like his shoulders rose so high his paws might float off the floor.
Then Drazzy undid Dorn's tail sleeve, pulling it off and flinging it aside. Dorn's tail wagged unconsciously with its newfound freedom.
Finally, Drazzy knelt down and Dorn sat back on the pile of cushions. They felt soft against his tailfur. Drazzy unlatched one blue boot while Dorn unlatched the other. They each pulled one boot off and flung them away. Instantly, cool air flowed around Dorn's pawpads. He wiggled his paws for a moment, happy to be free from the hot, heavy boots.
Dorn stood up again, the cool, smooth floor underpaw. With his paws on Drazzy's warm hands, they pulled the heavy crinkling blue pants down around his paws and tail. Dorn lurched as he stepped out of the thick crumpled mass of plastic, only keeping his balance with a sweep of his tail. Drazzy lifted the crinkling pants up and and dropped them on top of the tail sleeve.
Dorn stretched his arms over his head, feeling much lighter and cooler to be down to his normal clothes. He was completely exposed to Drazzy's killing radiation, but it was such a relief to be out of the suit. He felt so energetic, so alive, it was hard to imagine he would be sick and dying soon.
With a smirk, Drazzy leaned forward and pulled Dorn's white T-shirt up, licking his fur. Dorn leaned back, reveling in the sensation. Drazzy's tongue started low on his belly, then flicked in his bellybutton. Slowly, with quick, hot licks, Drazzy slicked Dorn's fur down all the way up to his neck, pulling his white T-shirt up over his head the whole time.
Suddenly, the shirt, and the licking was gone, and Dorn heard the zipper of his pants. Drazzy pulled Dorn's ragged pants down around his legs and tail. Dorn stepped out of them and Drazzy flung them away. His pink cock was peeking out of his striped boxers.
Suddenly, Drazzy gave a quick flick of his tongue across the exposed tip of Dorn's cock. He moaned involuntarily as it tingled with intense pleasure. Then Drazzy pulled the boxers down to Dorn's ankles. His fuzzy grey balls jerked as Drazzy kissed them.
"Drazzy..." he moaned in weak protest.
With a grin lit up by his green tongue, Drazzy pulled the boxers down around Dorn's paws, and he stepped out of them. Drazzy threw them across the room.
An electric feeling washed over Dorn's body. He was completely bare, completely exposed to Drazzy's beautiful toned body, shimmering green-blue in the dark with its deadly power. Only his heavy iron neckring remained, pressing the heaviest it ever had into his shoulders.
At long last, he was in a place where nobody cared if he went without a neckring!
He began fumbling around the back of his neck for the latch. He could barely remember where to find it, or how it worked. He hadn't taken his adult-sized neckring off since he'd received it from his parents on his eighteenth birthday.
"Don't take jjat off," said Drazzy, "It lookz good on you."
"Really?" questioned Dorn. He'd never thought of his dull omega's neckring as attractive.
Drazzy nodded.
"Well, I've had enough of this," said Dorn, "It's fucking heavy."
"Ok, hang on, let me..." said Drazzy, standing up and walking behind him, his warm legs brushing against Dorn's tail. He grabbed the back of Dorn's neckring and began tugging and fumbling around with it.
"It zeemz to be... it'z ruzted shut," said Drazzy.
It figured. Dorn had showered with it on and walked through rain and snow to his job countless times. And wrought iron would rust very quickly, especially compared to the nice steel and aluminum of even a lambda or kappa's neckrings.
"Just pull it off," said Dorn.
Drazzy forced his fingers between the neckring and Dorn's skin, and it pressed against his neck. Dorn gripped the ring with his paws, pulling it tighter against his throat, and they pulled together. He grunted, barely able to breathe, his arms burning and muscles trembling as he pulled as hard as he...
There was a high-pitched crack and the ring came loose, bits tinkling on the floor.
"I'm zorry," said Drazzy, "It broke."
Panting, Dorn turned to see a sheepish look in his six green eyes.
A fresh thrill went through Dorn's body.
At long last! The ring's weight on his shoulders was gone!
"That's ok," said Dorn, "Just throw it out."
Drazzy bent down. He perched on the tips of his green toes as he picked up the dark iron neckring and the rusty bits of its latch. Then he stood up and walked over to the wastebin in the kitchen area, the bright blue tips of his flesh-horns flapping with his every step.
The ring clunked in the bin.
His neck felt awkwardly bare without it, like some part of his body was missing. He rubbed his neck with his paws, trying to work the feeling out of his skin.
Drazzy's shimmering green-blue form walked up to him, the chains between his bracelets tinkling happily. Drazzy's glowing green cock was throbbing, inching out of its sheath.
Drazzy leaned forward and licked the fur of his neck tenderly. Dorn leaned back, enjoying the sensation. Drazzy circled him, gently kissing and stroking every inch where the neckring had been.
Dorn turned and ran his paw through the glowing flesh-horns on Drazzy's back. Drazzy gasped with pleasure, the blue tips of his horns flickering as they wobbled. Seeing how much he enjoyed it, Dorn ran both paws through Drazzy's blue horns, pressing them down. They dimmed against his body, then sprung back up, flickering and jiggling. Drazzy giggled, grinning with abandon.
Pressing his body against Drazzy's warm chest, he rested his muzzle over Drazzy's green-blue shoulder. Dorn caressed his paws through Drazzy's horns from the top of his head all the way to the tip of his tail. Drazzy shuddered. He struggled to say something, but could only moan breathlessly.
Finally, Drazzy leaned back just enough to meet Dorn's nose with the tip of his muzzle, and they kissed. Tingling wet lips passed over each other, as Drazzy's hot tongue writhed over Dorn's. They thrust their tongues as deep as they could go into each other's mouths, lips smacking with pleasure. All the while, Dorn continued to stroke Drazzy's flesh-horns, driving his love's entire body into trembling ecstasy.
Finally, slowly, their lips slowly parted.
Dorn suddenly noticed his cock had fully emerged from its sheath. It was almost unbearably hard... and right next to Drazzy's stiff glowing member.
Unable to restrain his desires another second, Dorn grabbed Drazzy's warm sparking sides with his paws and licked his gorgeous luminous chest. The wonderful acrid taste of his love's smooth skin played across his tongue as he made long, sweeping licks from Drazzy's belly to his neck. Drazzy leaned back, clutching Dorn's shoulderfur and moaning faintly with sheer pleasure.
Inch by inch, Dorn licked his way down to Drazzy's green glowing belly. There was no bellybutton, only the contours of smooth, hard abs. His tongue continued exploring the warm, smooth curves of his love, until the tip of his tongue touched the glowing green edge of... Drazzy's cock.
Dorn knelt down and positioned his muzzle to give his love's cock some attention, then paused.
Though he'd thought of this moment countless times, the brightly glowing green shaft thrusting out of Drazzy's body was unlike anything he'd ever imagined. It bulged a bit at its base, then tapered off until finally flaring out again in a smooth, diamond-shaped head. A single drop of brightly glowing green pre dangled from the throbbing member.
He gave a quick flick of his tongue across the hot pointed tip. The taste of sweet, warm pre played across his tongue. His own cock swelled harder than ever, spurring him on.
He began licking the head of the glowing green shaft, and Drazzy moaned, his hands grasping at the air. His efforts were rewarded with more sweet drops sticking to his tongue. He stretched his tongue out so far it ached, licking the head of Drazzy's cock with its whole length. The acrid taste of Drazzy's flesh combined with the pre into a delicious flavor unlike anything he had ever tasted in his life.
His paws were tingling and trembling as he opened his jaw wider, and placed his lips on the tip of the green, glowing member. His lips tingled with pleasure the same way as when they had kissed. Drazzy moaned louder, his whole body arching back with the blue lights of his tail curled upwards.
Dorn's lips slid down to the base of the cock's head, the hot, swelling flesh slick with saliva and pre. He probed out further down the shaft with his tongue, running it tightly down the acrid surface, lubricating his way forward. He inched his way forward, lick by lick, the cock's base moving closer to his eyes. He stretched his tongue out as painfully far as he could, nearly wrapping it around the shaft before pulling it back in. In response, the hot member throbbed against his tongue and lips, his love gasping with each pulse.
Suddenly, the shaft's pointed tip bumped into the back of his throat.
He paused, licking its contoured base absently. In order to take the whole length, he would have to let it travel down his throat.
He began getting up his courage, tension flowing through his own flesh. There was no point in doing anything by half-measures: he wasn't going to live long enough to do this again...
Working the hot, swollen length with his tongue and lips all the more enthusiastically, he began rocking his head forward and... his whole body lurched as he choked. After a moment, he brought his jaw forward a little further... his stomach heaved involuntarily as his throat choked with a sickening retching sound.
He paused, tears welling in his eyes as he panted around the hot flesh in his mouth...
"Dojji," Drazzy said softly, "You don't have to..."
With renewed determination, Dorn gripped Drazzy's warm green-blue hips tightly and pulled his whole body forward. The cock, well-lubricated with hot saliva and pre, slid deep down his throat... and the tip of his nose bumped into Drazzy's warm belly! His whole body heaved several times while his throat choked and tears dampened his facefur... and his own cock thrust into the air painfully hard with each choke. Somehow, pleasuring his love was pleasuring him as well!
Gradually discovering there was nothing to fear from choking, a relaxed pleasure flowed through his body. He began thrusting his head forward and back, his lips running tightly up and down the hot, slick shaft from tip to base. Every thrust of his muzzle down the cock was a pleasurable journey. He licked the pre at the tip, his lips glided over the diamond-shaped head, sliding over his tongue to the back of his throat, his belly and cock jerking with pleasure as he choked, and finally his lips ran over the gently-contoured bulge at the base of the cock, all the way to its base. Then he pulled back, cool, fresh air filling his lungs while he frantically flicked his tongue back and forth across the hot length, tasting the combination of sweet pre and acrid flesh. And then forward, the long shaft sliding down his throat again.
"Oh, Doj... oh, doj..." Drazzy moaned breathlessly.
The cock began to buck his mouth, and suddenly the long fingers of Drazzy's hands grabbed the back of his head. His fur was pulled roughly as Drazzy forced his head forward, making him choke on the full length of his hot member. It swelled in his throat larger than ever with each throb. He couldn't move his lungs at all while his belly heaved and heaved, tears running through his facefur.
Suddenly, the quick, harsh bucking gradually slowing into long, hard thrusts, painfully large in his throat. Hot cum flowed directly down his throat and into his stomach.
Drazzy's climax seemed to last for minute after minute... until he finally loosened his pull on Dorn's fur and he leaned back, the slick shaft sliding out of his throat. Hot sweet spooge met his tongue, and he licked it up. It tasted better than the sweetest dessert, and he was lapping every last drop off the cock before he even realized what he was doing. He continued searching for more cum consciously, desperately licking up every bit he could find, until the delicacy vanished.
His lips parted from the hot shaft, a green glowing stand dangling playfully between its pointed tip and his lips. He licked it away, sucking as much of its sweetness as he could into his mouth. He panted hard, the sweet taste playing around his mouth with every breath. His belly felt warm and strangely satisfied, while his own cock was so hard it hurt, throbbing expectantly.
"Oh, wow," giggled Drazzy, "I can zee my cum inzide you."
Dorn glanced down down. A faint green glow was coming from his belly...
Tension shot through his body as he turned his head down. He could clearly see the shape of his own stomach, lit up in green through his own skin and grey fur. There was a full load of warm, glowing radioactive cum inside him, ready to be digested into his body and start killing him!
There was a rush of terror through his veins. His paws tingled, almost going numb.
He knew from all their months of planning he would take in some radioactive material from Drazzy's semen. They had taken it into account when figuring how many hours he would live once they made love, but actually seeing it glowing inside his own body was terrifying.
His mouth quivered, searching for something to say to Drazzy...
"Now," began Drazzy breathlessly, "It'z your turn, Dojji."
Drazzy grabbed his chest fur roughly and spun him around. He fell back onto the soft cushions, his tail sliding between two of them.
His love's grin was illuminated by his green tongue as three pairs of glowing eyes admired his pink shaft, throbbing with the biggest knot it ever had. He gasped as his member ached, swelling larger still in sheer anticipation.
No point in worrying about the radioactive cum inside him, not when he'd never get another chance at doing this. He looked away from his cock and his green glowing stomach above it...
He gasped, the tip of his cock tingling so intensely he wanted to scream, as his love's hot, wet tongue flicked over it. Drazzy's hot licks became longer, inching towards his knot. He shuddered, his member throbbing so painfully hard it felt like it was about to explode, tearing itself apart. He was already on the verge of cumming.
"Uhh... Draz-zy," he writhed in the cushions, struggling to tell him between involuntary moans...
Suddenly, his whole groin jolted. And then his cock began to buck, swelling agonizingly larger than what should have ripped it open. He cried out involuntarily with the pain of each throb... already unbearably hard and each one harder still.
Every thought disappeared under the unbearable rapture of pulsing pleasurable agony flowing out from his cock and through every cell in his body. He was only dimly aware of yelping as suddenly Drazzy's whole jaw surrounded his cock, lips and fingers squeezing his knot with such agonizing force it replaced everything else in existence. Every inch of his cock stretched with painful pleasure, beyond what seemed unbearable a second before, as Drazzy's hot throat stroked his cockshead with tingling chokes.
Joy itself condensed into a liquid, flowing out in huge globs, spurt after spurt after spurt rushing down his love's throat. Choke after choke of the slick tunnel of Drazzy's throat squeezed out more drops of joy. Finally, his unbearably hard cock gave its last throb. As Drazzy's choking throat milked out more a few extra drops of liquid pleasure, he became aware he was grimacing and moaning in ecstasy the whole time. Finally, with a snort, Drazzy's jaw pulled back, and the pressure on his knot was released. Panting, Dorn noticed he was gripping the cushions above his head.
He jolted as more licks of Drazzy's hot tongue tingled across his overstimulated cock.
"No more..." he moaned.
Then Drazzy's snout touched his nose. His love's agile body had crawled over him. He opened his lips and they kissed, Drazzy's hot tongue carrying the rich, sweet taste of... his own cum. Renewed pleasure washed through his body as he wrapped his own tongue around Drazzy's sweet, hot tongue, reveling in every second. His lips tingled with pleasure as they parted, but he curled his tongue around Drazzy's as tight as he could. Drazzy went with the motion and their lips met again. Their tongues mixed the flavors of their spooge together into a single delicious pleasure. Their lips parted, then met again. Drazzy moaned several times.
Slowly, smacking their lips together, their muzzles parted, saliva and cum slicking down Dorn's muzzlefur. He panted while Drazzy breathed deep and heavy, six green glowing eyes gazing into his absently.
"Oh godz," Drazzy said breathlessly, "You're zo good, your cum, I..."
Dorn grinned, wider than he had in a long time.
"I'm getting hard again already," said Drazzy, "You ready to be taken?"
"Yes, yes," Dorn nodded. They had talked about how they would make love so many times before... role-played it online countless times. What would make his first time, his last time, the most enjoyable. Now that he had been fully exposed to the radiation from Drazzy's body, and had radioactive cum in his belly, it was a race against time, before the nausea set in...
With a shining bracelet adorned arm, Drazzy pulled a silvery tube of lube out from somewhere under the cushions, and knelt down between Dorn's legs. He had thought of everything ahead of time.
Dorn glanced down. Over his green glowing stomach, the luminescent green-blue form of his love rose. Already his green glowing cock was growing harder and longer by the second. Drazzy crouched down on all fours, his muzzle between Dorn's legs. Every blue glowing flesh-horn came into view, rising up the slope of his tail, pointing in the air.
Tenderly, slowly, Drazzy began to lick the fur around Dorn's hole. Dorn tilted his head back, looking at a dim blue circle of light in the darkness of the ceiling. Happiness flowed through his body. He felt Drazzy's hot licks slowly grooming the fur around his ass, parting it so the hole was completely exposed. Fresh excitement entered every fiber in his body, so exposed, so vulnerable...
His whole body jerked as a hot, slick touch entered his ring for a second. Then again. Then it inserted deeper, pushing in, rocking back and forth hot and smooth. Every cell in his body filled with pleasure, and his limbs seemed to melt, sinking down deep into the cushions.
He murred absently as Drazzy continued to slide through his ring, entering inside him. It was his love's hot tongue, twisting about as it explored every last inch of his ring, and the inside of his ass.
Drazzy thrust every last inch of his slick tongue into Dorn's ass, stretching his hole open. Every bit of his flesh was stimulated from the inside as the tongue probed, searching for... he gasped and jolted as it licked against his prostate, several times.
The hot, slick tongue retreated slowly and gently. Drazzy gasped a couple times, then winced while smacking his lips.
There was another touch to his asshole, firm and slick. Slowly it slid in, even deeper than the tongue had, until it poked his inner ring.
Then it retracted. Dorn glanced down to see Drazzy squeezing lube onto a second finger. Then both fingers went inside him. They pressed against his inner ring, the claws pushing it open relentlessly, threatening to slide into his intestines...
Drazzy's digits were much, much longer proportionately to his hand than a wolf's paw. There seemed to be no limit to how deep he could push in, his pointed claws pushing through every ring like keys opening locks. His love could have slipped his claws past the inner ring all they way into his intestines if he wanted...
Dorn moaned as three fingers went in warm and slick, stretching his asshole wide open. They worked their way back and forth, making sure his hole was stretched as wide as possible for Drazzy's cock.
Finally, they left Dorn's hole hanging open, cool air flowing up inside his ass.
It was now or never.
Fresh excitement tingled through Dorn's body as he lifted himself up to a sitting position muzzle-to-muzzle with Drazzy. His thighs trembled involuntarily. Three pairs of luminescent green eyes stared into his, while the blue tips of the flesh horns above Drazzy's muzzle glowed brightly. Drazzy shifted position, sitting with his green legs folded and his feet under his tail.
His pointed green shaft rose up into the air, shining from the cum and saliva that still coated it.
Dorn rose to a kneeling position, the tip of the cock just below his balls, bathing them with its green glow.
He clutched Drazzy's warm green-blue shoulders and spread his legs out a bit more, straddling them around Drazzy's legs. Their legs rubbed together as he inched his ass closer to the glowing member. Pulling himself up on Drazzy's shoulders, he lifted his tail up so high it touched his back.
His body shuddered with desire.
Drazzy lifted his legs up a bit and he felt the hot pointed tip of Drazzy's cock touch the tender flesh of his hole. Excitement and joy washed through every cell in his body.
They opened their mouths and Dorn tilted his muzzle. Their lips tingled as they met, their tongues slithering happily over each other. Drazzy's hands gently stroked his backfur, one of them cool and slick with lube.
Under the touches and kisses of his love, Dorn relaxed, and let himself sink down. The pointed tip of Drazzy's cock parted his well-stretched ring effortlessly. He let his own weight pull him down. With slow, relentless pressure, his ass was pulled open wide.
The head of the hot cock popped in with a slight jolt. Dorn gasped.
His hole was being torn open so far, every second was agony. Waves of pain climbed up his spine. And yet, there was so much more shaft to take inside him...
Better to not give himself time to hesitate and lose his nerve. He let himself sink down a little further. He arched back, moaning involuntarily as his ring was wrenched open, and the pain became even more intense. The whole time, their lips smacked and tingled as Drazzy continued to kiss him, tenderly, passionately.
Dorn trembled. His asshole burned with pain, stretched wider than it ever had been in his entire life. And the long, hot member slipped in ever deeper, with no sign of the end. He was tempted to stop letting himself sink, but he would never get another chance at this. If he didn't go all the way this time, there was no next time.
He leaned forward again, pressed his lips as tight as he could against Drazzy's to stifle whatever cries of pain he might make, and let go of his love's shoulders, letting the shaft impale him...
The tapered bulge at the base of Drazzy's cock slid in relentlessly, pushing his burning asshole open to a new depth of throbbing pain. He moaned in nonstop agony, the sound muffled by their deep kiss. Tears began to well in his eyes...
His whole body jolted as the last inch of Drazzy's burning cock popped through his hole. The last bit of the cock's bulge narrowed at the base... much like a knot.
A newfound joy washed through every cell in his body. His love was as deep within him as he could ever be. At long last, after so many years, they were united physically. Tears of joy welled in Dorn's eyes at the realization.
The cock's tip toyed playfully with his inner ring, but Drazzy's member was slightly shorter than his fingers so it couldn't quite reach into his intestines.
Their moist tingling lips parted. Dorn panted as he adjusted his position to ride his love's cock, clutching his green biceps. Drazzy's hands moved to the base of Dorn's tail, supporting his back. Dorn became aware of their tingling lips and slithering tongues instinctively kissing again.
Slowly, Dorn lifted himself up. The wide base of Drazzy's member stretched his hole open in fresh pain, but his moans were stifled by their kiss. He rose higher and higher, tilting his head down to continue their kiss, the hot shaft slipping through his ass. He moaned as he felt the base of the cockshead push against his ring from the inside, threatening to pull out completely.
Then he rode the cock down, his ring burning as it was forced open by his own weight. The shaft's painful length popped back in as the bulge at its base wrenched through his hole.
His own cock was beginning to stir pleasantly in its sheath.
With Drazzy's arms helping lift him up. Dorn rose up and up to the base of the cockshead, then down and down, tearing his ass open on the bulging base of the hot cock. Fresh tears rolled down his already damp facefur. Each time a slightly different angle, searching for...
Dorn's whole body jolted in ecstasy as the pointed tip of Drazzy's member met the wall of his prostate. His own cock throbbed, inching its way pleasurably out of his sheath.
He let himself sink a bit more, feeling Drazzy's cock pressing hard inside him. It felt like it was going to burst its way out his flesh between his ass and balls. His own shaft swelled with joy.
He'd found his male "G-spot".
He lifted himself up, letting the shaft slip through his burning ring faster. Then he let himself sink down, the pointed cock stabbing his prostate. Taught ecstasy ran up from his asshole to his cock, which tingled as it throbbed. His lips parted from his love's as he moaned in pleasure into the air.
Again he rose, and the shaft burned in his ass. Again he fell, dimly aware he was moaning involuntarily.
He rocked his body faster and faster. The hot cock ripped through his ass, stretching it to burning ecstasy before slamming into his prostate. He tilted his head back moaning loudly into the air, no longer caring what he sounded like, as long as his flesh felt as much pleasure as possible. Each jab against his prostate sent a wave of happiness stretching from his asshole to his stiff cock.
The pain flowing from his ring and prostate, the horrible feeling his love's member would burst out of his stretched flesh between his legs, somehow became pleasures. The sensations flooded over him, drowning out all thought... leaving only agony. It was worse than torture, yet every cell of his body screamed for more. All the while, Drazzy's hot tongue licked his neck and chestfur lovingly, comforting him from the intensity of it all.
He panted between moans as the cock punched his prostate, barely aware that it was his own legs moving. His own cock was again so hard it hurt, and stretching unbearably painful every time the shaft punched him inside. He felt drops of his cool pre on his bellyfur and balls.
He longed down to the last cell in his body to be thrust into as hard as possible. A dimly remembered thought came to him: this would be the first, and last time he felt such ecstasy.
"Please," he moaned, "Draz-zy, fuck me. Don't hold anything back."
Drazzy stopped licking his fur. His breaths came hot and ragged over Dorn's neck.
Suddenly, with a chilling growl, the six-eyed muzzle darted forward and sharp teeth clamped onto Dorn's shoulder. Pain throbbed through his shoulder, down his arm, and swirled around his chest and neck. Tears dampened his facefur.
Yet every muscle in his body relaxed, his flesh melting. Even his ass loosened, and the hot cock inside him burned less. And he knew the meaning of his love's bite down to the very core of his being, deeper than even instinct.
You are mine.
Always.
Suddenly, Drazzy's warm hands moved from Dorn's back to his asscheeks, squeezing them roughly. He screamed in pain as pairs of claws pulled his ass apart to wide agony.
The claws hooking his flesh slammed him down on the cock so hard, painful pleasure rolled from his asshole to his cocktip. His own legs joined in to help raise him back up as fast as he possibly could, the hot cock ripping through his sore ass. And then he was pulled down onto the cock again, faster than even freefall.
Tears of pain and joy blurred his sight. He moaned and yelped loudly to the sky. His own cock grew so hard it felt like it was tearing itself apart with every agonizing throb.
Everything disappeared except the unbearably painful cock impaling his flesh and his own unbearably pleasurable cock thrusting into the air... and the teeth against his shoulder, somehow comforting him against the intensity of it all.
The agonizing member grew ever more swollen in his ass. Drazzy began to moan around his shoulder with every rise and fall of Dorn's body, pounding him onto his cock like some toy, using his ass without a shred of mercy. The pleasurable pain grew to an intensity that ripped the last shreds of thoughts apart. There was only feeling, the feeling of crying out into darkness as stiff, throbbing flesh stabbed deep into him where it hurt and pleased the most.
With a growl more feral than an animal, Drazzy pulled Dorn down so hard he could feel his love's arms trembling with sheer exertion. His asshole was joyously torn in two. The pointed tip of the hot, throbbing cock pleasurably punched its way through his balls. And his own cock ripped open with the ecstasy of its own throbs.
Then Drazzy's cock began to buck inside him, stretching his flesh beyond what he had thought was unbearable. He arched his body back as far as the teeth on his shoulder would let him, hanging off his love's arms, and screamed out to the blackness above in pleasured pain, tears flowing down his muzzle.
Slowly, reality returned, and he became aware of joy squirting out of his cocktip in concentrated spurts of pleasure, landing on his chest and belly and balls and legs... Thrust after thrust after painfully pleasurable thrust of his love inside him, stretching him open to painful ecstasy.
Drazzy's cock gave a few gentle bucks inside him while his own cock spasmed weakly. He panted while Drazzy breathed onto his face hot and heavy.
His paws began to tingle sharply, almost going numb.
Suddenly, his stomach began feeling sicker and sicker by the second...