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It's been one hell of a week for me. The stress of my job as an event coordinator weighed heavily on my shoulders, and I was desperate for some relief. My ears twitched with frustration as I paced around my apartment, my bushy fox tail swishing behind me. To make matters worse, all my usual partners were too busy to help me blow off steam between the sheets.

"Damn it," I muttered under my breath, running a paw through my russet fur. "I need something, anything to get me out of this rut."

With a sigh, I flopped down onto my couch and grabbed the remote, turning on the TV. I flipped through channels aimlessly until I stumbled upon some porn. My eyes widened and my pulse quickened as the carnal images filled the screen. It didn't take long for my instincts to kick in, my body responding eagerly to the promise of pleasure.

As I settled in for a night of self-indulgence, an advertisement caught my eye. It was for Drag'n'Drop's new escort service--a concept that piqued my curiosity. The sultry voiceover promised satisfaction beyond my wildest dreams, accompanied by enticing images of sexy anthropomorphic creatures.

"Drag'n'Drop, huh?" I murmured, my paw idly tracing circles on my thigh as I considered the idea. "Maybe it's worth a shot..."

My mind raced with fantasies of what the service might have to offer, my arousal growing by the second. I couldn't help but wonder if trying out Drag'n'Drop would finally provide the release I so desperately craved. As the ad came to an end, I knew there was only one way to find out.

Taking a deep breath, I dialed the number that had been displayed during the ad. The line clicked and a gruff voice answered, "Drag'n'Drop Escort Services, Carl speaking. How can I assist you?"

"Uh, hey," I stammered, my ears folding back nervously. "I saw your ad on TV and, well... I've been having a really rough week."

"Go on," Carl urged, his voice thick with smoke.

"Long story short, I'm an event coordinator, and it's been hell lately. On top of that, my usual partners are all busy, so I'm left high and dry. Can your service help me out?" I asked, tail flicking in agitation.

Carl let out a low chuckle. "Sounds like you could use some release. I can hear the frustration in your voice, kid."

"Tell me about it," I muttered, my paw gripping the phone tightly.

"Alright, look," Carl said, his tone serious but understanding. "I'll send you one of our best. Consider it a 'care package' from us. I guarantee this dragon stud will blow your mind."

"Wait, a dragon?" I questioned, skepticism creeping into my thoughts. "Is this some kind of joke?"

"Trust me, kid. You'll thank me later. Just sit tight and relax," Carl insisted, ending the call with a click.

"Unbelievable," I scoffed, tossing the phone onto the couch. "It's gotta be a prank or something. No way they're sending a hot dragon to my doorstep."

My skepticism was suddenly tested by less then half an hour later with a knock at my door. Hesitantly, I stood up and made my way over, opening it just a crack. My jaw dropped as my eyes took in the sight before me--a muscular, smoldering dragon standing there with a Drag'n'Drop logo emblazoned on his chest, and a large package clearly swinging in those pants that were clearly too tight

" Good evening, I am looking for a Marvan Fox?" he rumbled, his eyes locking onto mine. "I'm your delivery Plus from Drag'n'Drop."

"Uh... yeah, you can just call me Marvan" I stuttered, my mind racing and arousal kicking into high gear. "You guys are fast"

"Thanks," he rumbled, taking out a tablet with one of his large, powerful paws.

"I'm Scorn, by the way."

"Nice to meet you," I replied, my eyes wandering across his broad chest and down his muscular thighs. His eyes met mine, and I could see the lust burning within them. An involuntary shudder ran through me at the thought of those eyes watching me as we pleased each other.

"May I come in?" Scorn asked, his voice low and suggestive.

"Y-yeah, of course," I stammered, stepping aside to let him enter my apartment. As he walked past me, I caught a whiff of his intoxicating scent--smokey and masculine with a hint of something exotic.

"Nice place you got here," Scorn commented, glancing around as he set the package down on my coffee table. His tail swayed slowly behind him, drawing my attention to its strong, sinuous form.

"Thanks," I responded, feeling heat surge through my body as I took in the sight of him standing in my living room. "So, uh... how does this work, exactly?"

"However, you want it to," Scorn replied, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "I'm here to fulfill your desires and help you relax."

"Right..." My heart pounded in my chest as I considered the possibilities. "Well,

I've always wanted to try something more... adventurous, if you catch my drift."

"Sounds like fun," Scorn rumbled, his eyes flicking over my body with undisguised hunger. "before we get started I am going to need you to sign here." handing me the tablet

"Of course," I agreed breathlessly, watching as he began to unbutton his shirt, revealing the sculpted muscles of his torso...

~~~~~~~~~~*.*~~~~~~~~~

I stepped into Marvan's house, taking in the clean and well-taken-care-of surroundings. The place was spotless and tastefully decorated, with a cozy vibe that made me feel at ease. I turned my attention towards the fox, who looked a bit younger than I had expected. It wasn't unusual for foxes to appear as if they were still in their teens well into their 30s, but something about his innocent demeanor caught my attention.

"Mind if I see your ID again?" I asked casually, just to put my own mind at ease. Marvan handed it over without hesitation, and I double-checked the information before giving it back. He was definitely of age, much to my relief.

"Alright, let's get down to business," I said, pulling out my tablet and carefully examining Marvan's paperwork. Everything seemed to be in order; As I scrolled through the documents, I found the file containing Carl's recommendations. The chain-smoking customer service rep always had an interesting take on things, and I was eager to see what he had suggested this time.

"Carl's notes suggest that fucking the fox hard and rough until he can't stand and then twice more on the floor for safe measure," I read, smirking to myself. "To really give a one-of-a-kind professional cheek-clapping experience that ensures the fox will subscribe to prime."

My tail flicked with anticipation as I envisioned the scene playing out in my head. I knew I could rock Marvan's world, and I was more than eager to prove it. My confidence and expertise would ensure he'd never forget our encounter, and that prime subscription would be locked in.

With the paperwork squared away, I put my tablet aside and turned my full attention to Marvan. The cute little fox looked up at me with anticipation in his eyes, a hint of nervousness mixed with excitement. I took a moment to appreciate his features - the way his fluffy tail twitched, his ears perked up at every sound, and his soft paws fidgeting just slightly. It was hard not to imagine how he'd react when I rocked his world, rendering him unable to stand from the powerful pleasure.

"Marvan," I said, my voice low and sultry, "I'm going to give you the most unforgettable experience of your life tonight." I licked my lips as I admired his slender body, imagining all the ways I could make him submit to my desires. "R-really?" Marvan stammered, his cheeks flushing a deep red, his ears twitching as they swiveled towards me. "I... I can't wait."

"Good," I replied, smirking. "Because neither can I." My claws tapped rhythmically against the side of my leg, itching to roam his body and bring him to new heights of ecstasy.

As I stepped closer, the tension between us grew palpable, like an electric current humming through the air. I could see the desire in Marvan's eyes, but I knew I held the power here. I would be the one to bring our fantasy to life, to make it real and tangible. With each deliberate step I took, the gap between us closed, bringing us closer to the moment when we'd finally taste the fruits of our lustful yearning.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?" I asked, one last time, as I approached him, our bodies just a hair's breadth apart. His tail swished nervously behind him, his ears flicking back and forth as he took in the sight before him.

Y-yes," he whispered, his gaze locked on mine, the heat of desire burning in his eyes. "I'm ready."

"Good," I said, my voice dripping with satisfaction. And with that, I slowly slid out of my pants, revealing my impressive dragon cock, standing tall and proud. Marvan's eyes widened at the sight, and I could practically see his imagination running wild as he considered what was to come.

"Good, then lets get this party started." I replied, reaching out to brush a finger against his cheek, feeling the soft fur beneath my claw. "Lead the way."

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As I led Scorn into the living room, I couldn't help but feel my own arousal growing with each step. My cock throbbed against my pants, aching for attention as my tail swayed behind me. The sight of Scorn's powerful body only added to my excitement, and I wondered how much I could handle him.

I stumbled over my words, cheeks burning with embarrassment. "S-So, umm...have you heard the stories? You know, about uh--being with dragons?" I asked, unable to meet his gaze.

"you'll find out soon enough little fox," Scorn growled, interrupting me. He reached out with one of his strong paws, grabbing the back of my head and pulling my face towards his thick dragon cock. My eyes widened at the sight, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized just how much I wanted it.

I gasped as my eyes locked onto Scorn's long, thick member. The musky scent of the dragon filled my nostrils, driving me wild with desire. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan as I leaned in closer, my ears perking up with anticipation.

"Go on, Fox-boy. Taste it," Scorn commanded, his voice dripping with lust.

My tongue instinctively ran up and down the blue-ridged cock before me, savoring every bit of the tantalizing pre-cum that oozed from the tip. Each lick sent shivers down my spine, and my tail wagged uncontrollably behind me.

"Fuck, your tongue feels amazing," Scorn groaned, his paw gripping the back of my head as he guided me along. " I Guess there's some truth to what they say about fox's after all."

His words spurred me on, and I eagerly took more of him into my mouth. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked harder, feeling the heat of his shaft against my tongue. With each bob of my head, I could feel my own arousal growing, my cock straining painfully against the confines of my pants.

"Mhum," I whimpered around his girth, my paws fumbling with the waistband of my pants, desperate for some relief. Scorn chuckled darkly, his tail flicking with amusement.

"Such a needy little fox aren't you?" he teased, his grip on my head tightening. "Alright, I'll give you what you want."

"Good boy," Scorn growled, and without warning, he pushed my head forward. His thick cock filled my mouth, sliding deeper past my throat. My eyes widened in surprise, but I refused to pull away or submit to my gag reflex.

"Relax your throat," Scorn ordered, his voice thick with lust. As I did so, he began to thrust in and out of my mouth, the paw on the back of my head guiding me deeper onto his shaft with each movement. I could feel the ridges along his member sliding across my tongue, leaving a trail of pre-cum behind.

Scorn's claws dug into my scalp as he hissed his approval. The praise sent a shiver through me, and I ground my teeth together, determined to please this dragon. His

pace quickened, and with it, the sensations assaulting me; the musky scent of his breath filled my nostrils as his pre-cum coated my tongue, and his thick cock stretched and filled every crevice of my mouth. It was almost too much for me to take, but I couldn't help but enjoy it.

My fingers trembled as I continued to service Scorn, my own arousal intensifying with each movement. An unbearable tightness grew in my groin, and my hands shifted to the fly of my pants. I tugged at it, desperate for release. As I began to stroke myself in time with Scorn's thrusts, a wave of pleasure cascaded through my body, starting from where his hard cock filled me and radiating outward. A low moan escaped my lips, and my hips moved against his in perfect rhythm.

"Ah-ah, Marvan!" Scorn admonished, slapping my paws away from my cock. He pulled out of my mouth suddenly, a thin line of saliva connecting us briefly before it broke.

"Your not allowed to use your hands, if I catch you using them without permission there will be consequences do you understand." the dragon said in a voice that brooked no argument.

"Y-Yes, sir," I stuttered, my heart pounding as I tried to regain my focus. My ears flattened against my head, both embarrassed by my own neediness and chastened by his reprimand.

"Good boy," Scorn cooed, his tail gently stroking my cheek before he pushed his cock back into my mouth. "Now, show me how much you want this dragon cock."

I nodded as best as I could with my mouth full, determined to prove my devotion to him. I redoubled my efforts, swirling my tongue around his ridges and taking him deeper with each bob of my head. My own neglected arousal was difficult to ignore, but I forced myself to concentrate on Scorn's pleasure, letting his moans and sighs guide me.

"Fuck, Marvan," Scorn gasped, his claws digging into my scalp as he began to thrust harder. "You're doing so well. I can tell how much you want this."

"Thank you, Sir," I thought, pride swelling within me at his words. Despite the ache in my jaw and the overwhelming desire for relief, I knew that pleasing Scorn was all that mattered in this moment. And as I felt him tense up, I knew I had done just that.

He held the back of my head firmly as he thrust forward repeatedly, his pelvis slapping against my lips. His breathing was becoming heavy and he growled a warning, "Get ready Fox, it's about to get real." With one final powerful shove, he pulled out of my mouth and I gulped for air.

A thin line of saliva trailed from my mouth as Scorn pulled away, his dominant demeanor causing me to shiver with anticipation. My heart pounded in my chest, and I could feel the heat radiating off my exposed fur.

"Get on all fours," Scorn commanded, his voice firm and authoritative. I eagerly complied, raising my tail high in the air as I presented myself to him. The dragon's heavy paws gripped my hips, pulling my pants down to expose my needy, throbbing cock and tight ass. My ears twitched as I heard him growl approvingly at the sight before him.

"Such a beautiful, eager little fox," he murmured, running one of his claws teasingly along my sensitive skin. "Are you ready for what's about to come?"

"Y-yes, Sir," I stammered, my breath hitching as I felt his scaly length press against my entrance. Every fiber of my being longed for him to fill me up completely, to claim me as his own.

"Good," he purred, leaning in closer so that his warm breath washed over my ear. "Because I'm going to make you my bitch tonight, Marvan. You won't be able to think about anything else but me after this."

"I wait to feel what it's like to fuck a fox ass," Scorn roared, staring hungrily at my exposed backside. His large paw held me firmly in place while the other roughly pried my buttcheeks apart. I could sense the burning heat emanating from his body as he leaned closer, and his lascivious breath teased my quivering flesh.

Without another word, Scorn's long, sinuous dragon tongue snaked out from between his lips, tracing teasingly around the rim of my entrance before pushing deep inside. My moans echoed through the room as his expert tongue explored my insides, reaching depths I never thought possible.

"you're such a good boy, fox ass really is made for this," Scorn murmured, his voice muffled by the task at hand. The sensation of his tongue writhing within me sent shivers down my spine and pushed me further into a state of blissful submission.

"Oh, God," I managed to groan softly. "Please don't stop." My entire being was filled with an overwhelming pleasure. My cock began to leak pre-cum steadily, creating a small puddle on the rug beneath me as I struggled to maintain control.

With a final, devilish flick of Scorn's tongue, he pulled it free from my quivering hole. My body trembled as I felt the sudden emptiness, my insides yearning for more of the dragon's attention.

"Alright, little fox," Scorn growled as he withdrew his tongue from my opening, leaving me trembling with need. His large paws encircled my hips and pulled me closer as the head of his thick cock pressed against my entrance. I shivered with anticipation as I felt the first ridge part my tender flesh.

With a gentle yet persistent force, Scorn began to push himself deep inside me. Every inch of his massive length filled my body with an exquisite mix of pain and pleasure that sent jolts of electricity through me. His pointed scales rubbed against my sensitive walls while waves of fullness crashed over me like an unrelenting tsunami.

I couldn't contain my ecstatic moans any longer as Scorn's cock continued its relentless journey into my depths. My own erection twitched beneath me in response, desperately seeking something to grasp onto but finding nothing as my focus zeroed in solely on accommodating the dragon's size.

"It's such a tight, perfect fit," Scorn praised, his voice husky with lust. "You feel so good wrapped around my cock, Marvan."

"Thank you, sir," I whimpered through clenched teeth, trying my best to adjust to his girth while also reveling in the praise he lavished me with. It wasn't every day that you got fucked by a dragon, after all.

"relax for me, little fox," Scorn instructed, his steady thrusts gradually picking up in pace. "We're going to make this an experience neither of us will ever forget."

As the dragon's thrusts grew faster and more powerful, I found myself giving in to the primal urges that had been building within me all night. My thoughts became a blur of pleasure and submission, drowning out everything else until there was only Scorn and the incredible sensations he was creating within me.

"Please, don't stop," I begged, my voice barely more than a whisper as I

surrendered completely to the pleasure. "I've never felt anything like this before."

"Good," Scorn rumbled in satisfaction, his grip on my hips tightening as he drove into me with even greater fervor. "Because I don't plan on stopping anytime soon."

"Deeper," I gasped, my mind awash with pleasure as Scorn's thick dragon cock filled me to the brink. My tail twitched uncontrollably, a clear sign of my submission to the powerful creature that dominated me.

Scorn responded by grabbing ahold of my bushy fox tail and yanking it back, forcing even more of his massive member into my quivering body. The sensation was overwhelming, sending shivers down my spine as his ridged cock plunged deeper inside me, each thrust becoming faster and more insistent.

"Do you like this, oh little fox? Is this what you wanted?" Scorn growled, his voice dripping with pure carnal desire. His thrusts were growing harder and more vicious with each passing moment and I loved it.

"Yes! Oh gods YES!" I hollered out, my cries of pleasure echoing in the air around us. All I could feel was his hard cock inside me, slipping in and out with a passion that seemed to know no bounds. A wave of pleasure spilled over me as my knot started to swelled beneath, aching for release.

As Scorn's thrusts became more and more intense, I was unable to think about anything other than the blissful heat surging through my veins. It felt like an unbearable fire consuming me from within, and I revelled in every second of it.

"Please, Scorn..." I begged, my voice barely registering above our passionate moans. "I need... I need to come..."

"Then let go for me, Marvan," Scorn growled hungrily, his grip on my tail tightening. "Show me just how much you enjoy being taken by a dragon."

The power of his words, mixed with the intensity of his thrusts, was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I could feel my orgasm quickly overpowering me as my knot twitched beneath me and shot out cum onto the floor loud enough to be heard over our lovemaking. The tightening of my inner walls around him created an almost unbearably divine sensation. The dragon's powerful movements persisted well past the point I could take no more, and right as I cried out "Scorn!" in gleeful rapture, my world gradually disappeared into the darkness.

~~~~~~~~~~*.*~~~~~~~~~

I couldn't help but smirk as I watched Marvan slowly awaken from his pleasureinduced stupor. The sounds of our continued coupling filled the room, each powerful thrust causing his small fox body to shudder with delight. He tried to speak, but only sweet coos of joy managed to escape his lips as he pressed himself against the bookshelf for support. The sight of him so fully enraptured by his lust only served to stoke the flames of my own desire.

"Enjoying your little nap, little fox?" I growled, pleased at the way his ears perked up at the sound of my voice. "You know, I am not even half way done."

"Please... Scorn... more," he whimpered, his tail swishing back and forth in anticipation. I could feel his insides clenching around me, desperate for more of my thick dragon cock.

The smirk on my face widened as I felt my scales graze his fur. He was the embodiment of submission beneath me, and I loved every second of it. My grip on his hips became deathly tight as I rammed into him with ever increasing force. His small frame quivered and shook in an ecstasy beyond anything he had ever felt before.

"Ahhh... fuck!" Marvan shouted as I grunted into him. His small body trembled at each hard thrust, unable to take the intensity anymore. But I held him firmly in place, plunging myself deeper and deeper inside of him.

"Ahh... Scorn!" He moaned, his face contorted in pleasure. He clasped onto the bookshelf for support as his legs quivered beneath me, panting heavily through mouth full of rapture. He tried to form words but all that emerged were gasps of bliss as I pounded away at him.

Seeing Marvan in such an aroused state only fueled my own desires. My grip tightened on the fox's hips, treating him like a fuzzy sex toy as I thrashed wildly inside him. It wasn't long before I felt myself approaching the edge, unable to hold on any longer.

"Are you ready for it, my little fox?" I asked, my breathing growing ragged. "Can you take all that I have to give?"

Marvan grunted, his body trembling in anticipation. "Ahh... Ahhh..." he moaned, inviting the pleasure that was to come.

With a guttural yell, I surged forward, pushing Marvan down onto my rock-hard member. The wave of pleasure that followed was overwhelming and I felt my dragon cum erupt within him, flooding his insides with its burning intensity. His scream echoed off the walls as his body convulsed with pleasure, tightening around me until every inch of my shaft was filled with fire.

His screams echoed off the walls as he reached new heights of ecstasy, pushing back against me as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through his body. His hole stretched around my cock, its slick walls glistening with dragon seed that dripped from every crevice and pooled beneath us on the floor and bookcase.

~~~~~~~~~~*.*~~~~~~~~~

Come on," I said, helping Marvan to his feet as we both panted and tried to catch our breaths. The room was a testament to our intense coupling, but neither of us seemed to care at the moment.

After a few moments, I pulled out my tablet from the pile of our discarded clothes. "Would you like to sign up for Drag'n'Drop Prime?" I asked, grinning mischievously.

Marvan laughed, still flushed from our recent activities. "Why not? You've certainly earned a good review."

"Thank you, thank you," I replied, handing him the tablet. He quickly typed out a glowing 5-star review, and then added a generous tip to the total.

"Here you go," Marvan said, handing back the tablet with a satisfied smile. "You were amazing."

"Likewise," I replied, nodding my appreciation.

~~~~~~~~~~*.*~~~~~~~~~

"Before I leave," Scorn said as he collected my signature on the tablet, "I have something for you." He paused, digging into his pocket and pulling out a business card for a professional cleaning service. "Trust me, you're going to need it."

"Thanks," I said, taking the card and chuckling. It was a thoughtful gesture, considering the state of my living room. I walked Scorn to the door and waved goodbye as he left.

I closed the door behind him, feeling incredibly satisfied. Then, I surveyed the mess around me - cum coated almost every surface in the living room, from the ceiling fan to the wall-mounted TV. My ears twitched in amusement as I looked at the cleaning card in my paws.

"Looks like I'm going to be working some overtime to afford this cleanup," I thought aloud, laughing to myself. But deep down, I knew it had been worth it. ~~~*~~~

With a powerful flap of my wings, I took to the skies, feeling a sense of pride in the 5-star review and the incredible experience I'd just shared with Marvan. The wind whistled past my scales as I flew toward home, my mind replaying the erotic encounter and our passionate connection.

About 45 minutes into my flight, I felt a vibrating sensation coming from the small pouch attached to my hip. Glancing down, I saw that it was a call from Marvan. Curious, I landed on a nearby tree branch and answered the call with a sly grin, my leathery wings folding behind me.

"Hey, Scorn," Marvan purred through the phone, his voice dripping with lust. "I was just cleaning up the mess we made, and I couldn't help but notice your number written in cum on my sofa."

I chuckled, remembering the naughty signature I'd left behind. My tail swished playfully as I leaned against the trunk of the tree, my claws gripping the bark.

"Guilty as charged," I replied, my voice low and sultry. "I figured you might want to keep in touch, considering how much fun we had."

"Fun doesn't even begin to cover it," Marvan sighed dreamily. "You really blew my back out. I've never been pounded like that before."

"Neither have I," I confessed, my thoughts wandering to the way Marvan's tight ass had clenched around my thick dragon cock. I could still feel the lingering warmth of him against my sensitive flesh.

"Well, maybe we should do it again sometime," Marvan suggested, a teasing lilt in his voice. "You know, once I've recovered and cleaned up this... masterpiece you left behind."

"Sounds like a plan," I agreed, my heart racing at the thought of another steamy encounter with the irresistible fox. "Just give me a call when you're ready for round two. I'll be more than happy to oblige."

"Deal," Marvan purred, and we exchanged flirtatious goodbyes before ending the call.

As I took flight once more, my thoughts were filled with anticipation for our next rendezvous, my body still tingling from the memory of our first passionate encounter.