[SNEAK PEEK]Jake Long's New Year
The American Dragon makes an offering.
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Jake Long's New Year
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By Limewah
Featuring characters from American Dragon : Jake Long
18+
SNEAK PEEK**
Jake Long felt like a celebrity. The hulking crimson dragon couldn't keep an easy smile off of his face, not that he wanted to. His glassy eyes sort of wandered, not focusing on anything in particular. The yellow-furred foxes were staring up at him with a mixture of sadistic delight and undisguised lust. They were ogling him; there was plenty on display. His muscular frame was festooned with knotted ropes, with ample space to tie on decorations, along with a collar wrapped around his neck. A rope connected to it went straight down his front, conspicuously stopping in a loop around his crotch, up between the fork of his legs, and connected to a piece of jade - the flared base was the only thing sticking out, the rest of it buried deep inside Jake's ass. The only bit of 'normal' clothing he wore was a jockstrap, red with gold trim, emblazoned with Yunqi - the two dancing ornate characters indicating his status as a mesmerised totem of fortune, a harbinger for the coming lunar year.
As he staggered along, he lingered to let the revellers come closer. All of the foxes bore different objects - bright, fresh chunks of bok choy, little red firecrackers, jade-coloured tassels, and thick bandoliers of gold. They were starting to weigh him down a little, clattering and clanking with each step like a suit of golden armour.
Each new weight tugged at the harness, and made the bulbous beads inside his ass shift and squirm. He bit on his lower lip and whimpered, quivering with pleasure. Each twinge and shift made him clench and throb, his constantly leaking cock turning what was once a bright red jockstrap into more of a dark burgundy colour. If there was any attempt at resisting, it was long extinguished by now.
The bolder ones among the fox yaoguai let their grabby paws dig into his scaled thighs and fondle his package. He didn't resist, rolling his hips into them. The drum beats told him to. He was theirs to enjoy, and would be even more so after tonight's festivities.
Some tried to get under the waistband and were shooed off by the barks of his handlers - it was too soon for that, they'd bark, before a tug on the collar and another thrust of the jade beads nudged Jake to continue along.
Even without that pushing, Jake wouldn't have wanted to linger too much; if he did, he'd get too far away from the bewitching music- the shaking chimes and the pounding drums rattled around inside his skull, a bath of sound that kept his brain nice and washed, clear of any thoughts aside from pride, comfort and arousal.
The drum beats and tinkling bells had led him here in the first place, taking him away from the hotel he'd been staying in, away from his sleeping, unaware fiance. The little fox chanted and crooned, the ancient language tapping into some deep ancestral, primal understanding that Jake had no choice to obey - especially when it felt as good as it did to sleepwalk along. The fox told him what a good boy he was, how beautiful he was, and encouraged him to change from his human form into this - the form he really should have been in at all times. The praise only intensified when he did so, and it made his cock leap to even firmer attention.
It was especially appropriate to be in this form, considering the coming year; it was approaching the Year of the Dragon after all!
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