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This is a STAND ALONE story. You do not need to read the other chapters. (though I would encourage it :P)

This is a story for Narse, as part of an art trade. He is drawing me arts of dragons from my stories. :D This story contains M/M sex (Sorry, fans D:) between a human and a feral dragon, and has more dragon rimming than I think anyone can possibly stomach, lol. Narse loves rimming dragon rears more than life its self. In fact, am thoroughly convinced that if you were to starve him within an inch of his life, and offered the choice of dragon butt or food, he would still choose dragon butt and die a happy, but very skinny man. XD

So that's why about a quarter of this story (over 2500 words) is about a tongue and dragon butt. There's no hint of scat or anything (ew)... but if you don't like rimming, there's is also a dragon blowjob scene after that, and then the human gets mounted. So skip ahead if you want!

Speaking of skipping, if you wanna skip to the smut in general, go hit CRTL and F and search for "crotch". Lol, you perv.

Dragon Ranch: Grooming Time

Ethan stood brooding, hunched over the worn front porch railing of a cozy, homestyle ranch house. A lot was going on today... A breeder was in town.

A dragon breeder.

Paul was here to buy a few dragons off of the ranch owner, Emily. No one really enjoyed these days.... there was always a ridiculous amount of preparation to do. Pens need to be cleaned, the dragons groomed, the house tidied up... it was a busy morning. Adding to that, no one exactly liked seeing dragons leave the ranch in the first place. In fact... Ethan's coworker and friend, Kyle, had just gotten the ludicrous and irrational idea to try and prevent Paul from buying a certain Yellowtail Garl out of fear of losing her forever.

He couldn't blame Kyle though.... not when she was such a good lay.

Nixi had become rather attached to Kyle and the inexperienced ranch hand's only complaint was that the jaguar-sized dragon seemed to enjoy sex a little too much. The two seemed awfully close with each other, with the Yellowtail sometimes vying for attention along with Relia: an aggressive Black Crested Sabel that had somehow, beyond all logic, also grown to appreciate the wide-eyed and inexperienced dragon handler. Ethan considered Kyle more than a tad lucky with both of those females, but knowing he had his own selection of dragons that enjoyed his company had made up for it.

Ethan looked up. At a distance, he saw Kyle walking back to the ranch house with his hands in his pockets, looking shaky and upset. The ranch-hand tipped his cowboy hat down and waited until Kyle had walked up the front steps before deciding to say anything.

"Uh, dude.... are you okay?"

"Two words: Holy shit, Ethan." His eyes were wide open from shock.

"Uh... that would be three words, dude."

Kyle paced back and forth anxiously on the porch, ignoring the comment. "I ran into Nixi's pen and they were IN THERE ALREADY, Ethan. Man, it was awkward as hell."

"Shoulda got out of there real quick."

"I wanted to... I really did. But I stayed, hoping to find some way to convince Paul it was a bad idea to buy her... I-I don't know why, Ethan... I just panicked, you know? But it got worse. You know that around this time of the month, the females start to get in heat, right?"

Ethan grinned. "Oh shit, dude... she didn't."

"Yes. Right in front of both of them. The damned dragon kept begging for attention... she wouldn't leave me alone. Nixi even knocked me over, climbed on top of me, and was about two seconds from grinding against my groin when Paul and Emmie pulled her off!" He threw his hands up into the air. "RIGHT IN FRONT OF EMILY, Ethan! How the hell is she NOT going to be suspicious about me after that?"

Ethan idly took off his cowboy had and idly examined the dusty, worn brim. "Don't get your panties in a bunch, man... she ain't gonna know. I'm startin' to think she wouldn't figger out what happens on her ranch 'til she sees it with her own two eyes... Hell, maybe she doesn't even want to admit it."

Kyle stopped and thought for a second, then joined Ethan, looking out over the railing right beside him. "I doubt that, Ethan... She's my cousin, and Emmie is not an idiot. I KNOW she's suspicious.... I can just tell." He let out a loud sigh. "But anyway, I don't think it's gonna matter. Nixi's as good as gone. Relia too." He hung his head between his shoulders. "... at least I won't have to worry about getting caught anymore..." he said, wryly.

"Heh... stop sounding so depressed, dude. I'm losing Glycon, Kobal, and Iris too. They're all gonna shipped out to be bred. But them's the breaks, man.... we'll get new dragons that you can tango with. That's how things work on the ranch here: dragons come, dragons go... You just gotta learn how to say goodbye."

Kyle scrunched his face up into a disgruntled look and said nothing for a while. After a short pause, he took a deep breath and sighed.

"But that's the thing... I don't want to say goodbye..."

...EARLIER THAT DAY...

"Ethan!"

The cowboy-lookalike stopped in his tracks and looked back, seeing a very flustered Emily approaching. "Yes, ma'am?"

Emily huffed for a second, obviously having ran over to the cowboy. "Hi, Ethan," She panted. "Stop calling ma'am." She then bent over, letting her frizzy red hair fall down in front of her face, and held up a finger while she caught her breath.

"Okay. Ethan, I need your help, and I'm going crazy, here! We're super-busy today and I just realized that the Yellowtails haven't been groomed yet. Some of them have nails that are really, really long and their hides are all dirty and flaking. We don't have time to bathe them.... Paul's gonna be here in a few hours, and we still gotta clean out their pens, finish tidying up the house, and UGHHHHH!!!"

Ethan chuckled. He waited a second, letting the over-stressed ranch owner vent for a while. "Let's calm down for a sec, Em. Just calm down... we'll get it done. And whatever we don't get done we'll just have to accept as not being done, mmmk?"

Emily began to pace, a habit shared with her cousin. "But Paul used to work with my dad for a long time back then and I want to make everything is perfect! I want things to up to daddy's standards and I don't want Paul to see this place looking like such a dump and the dragons cant be looking like-"

"Now look, Miss Emily..." Ethan put his hands on the ranch owner's shoulders. "There's no way you gonna go around callin' your place a dump, now. Come on... we'll have both the ranch and your dragons lookin' fine if we just hunker down and get it done. Quit worryin' 'bout what you can't afford to worry 'bout."

Emily looked Ethan in the eye, pursing her lips, but said nothing. Ethan smiled, knowing he was beginning get her to calm down.

"Now.... you need the Yellowtails groomed real quick-like?"

Emily gave a long, drawn out sigh. "Yes... The six of us are taking a dragon a piece, with Kyle shadowing me cause he doesn't know what the hell he's doing yet. We're going to be taking Dag, and Jake has-"

"Dibs on Iris." Ethan grinned. The thought of a little intimate, personal grooming with a female in heat was incredibly enticing to the ranch-hand.

"Rachel has her. Sorry. There's still-"

"Kobal." Ethan retorted, not missing a beat. He figured the playful, adolescent male was sure to be interested with a little fun, especially after their highly enjoyable first time by the lake.

"Sure... I guess Aden is left with Nixi, then."

"Good luck to him..." He tipped his hat. Ethan knew that Nixi was the most dominant and stubborn of the Yellowtails... Even though Aden had more experience than anyone on the ranch, he'd still have his hands full.

"Okay... now, get your rags, brushes, and everything else you need and head over to the pens as soon as you can! Run through the whole gamut, but please be quick about it, Ethan. We can't afford more than an hour on the Yellowtails."

"Sure thing, ma'am. I'll get right on it."

"Fantastic. Now hop to it." Emily turned and speedily walked away.

"... And stop calling me ma'am!" she called from over her shoulder, causing Ethan to chuckle.

Ethan slowly opened the door to pen 11 and stuck his head in. Inside, a green and blue dragon lay, lazily gnawing on a huge, foot-and-a-half rawhide dog bone. He picked his head up and gave an inquisitive trill at the visitor.

"Hey, little dude! Gonna be a big day today.... and you gotta be groomed." Ethan stuck his arm through the door, showing a bucket of brushes, files, clippers, and other tools. The dragon gave an unhappy warble and his head frills pulled flat against the head at the sight, knowing full well what the brushes meant.

Yellowtail Garls were an aquatic species of dragon that preferred to live near rivers and lakes. Their banded azure and aquagreen hide were covered in smooth and glossy scales, sometimes showing off speckles of goldenrod and violet. A pair of moderate, slightly curved gray horns adorned their heads. Yellowtails had stocky, webbed feet, and a wide fin on their long, golden yellow-tipped tails. That, along with their streamlined build made the creatures agile swimmers, adept in the water. Yellowtails were rather expressive dragons, owing to flexible, aquatic-looking frills on their neck and cheeks, small ears that folded against the ear canal when underwater, and large, alert eyes. They grew to about the size of a jaguar or very large dog in chest height, but due to their longer-than-average tails, the dragons end up being far bigger than any human. Yellowtails were known for their playfulness and exuberance, as well as their fiery, stubborn disposition. The females were the dominant gender and one ruled over each colony as a matriarch, like in many other smaller breeds. Kobal was last on the run of dominance hierarchy among his colony and was awfully submissive for a dragon. Part of his timidity was due to the male still being an adolescent; he was still maturing both mentally and physically.

Ethan went through a mental checklist of what to as he stepped inside. "Okay... gotta brush and buffer him real quick, file and polish his horns, and clip his nails...."

"Hmm, on second thought, I'll give him the buffer job last: he might like that.... it could be a good way to get him interested in some fun later."

The Yellowtail watched carefully as Ethan set the bucket down and grabbed his muzzle harness from the hook on the wall. "Gotta put this on you, little dude..."

He bent down on one knee and stroked the dragon's snout reassuringly, before roping the leather bands around his neck and muzzle. Kobal reluctantly stood still, having gone through the procedure many times before. After clasping the bands securely around the dragon's head and neck, he took the two wide leather horn cuffs and strapped them around the dragon's horns with a snap of a button. Ethan then took a small leader line and clasped it to the metal loop ring under the dragon's chin.

"There we go. Not so bad, huh?" Kobal sat still with his ears and frills back, staring at the bucket of grooming tools and looking unhappy. Ethan hooked the dragon to the wall, inserting the looped end through its self and placing the line around a post. He then bent down to remove some rags, oil, and a file. Kobal drew back at the sight of the file, warbling in a high pitched, unhappy tone. He pulled at his line, yanking his head and struggling.

Ethan chuckled. "Oh, come on now, little dude... it won't be too bad."

The dragon tamer reached for Kobal's slightly curved horns and began to grind the tips down, returning them to their sharp, pointed state. Kobal grimaced at the vibrations running through his skull with every pass of the metal file. His tail flicked in the air apprehensively and he sneezed when the dragon inhaled a bit of dust from his horns. After finishing the tips, Ethan smoothed down a few large nicks and bumps, then proceeded to buffer the horns with some honing oil and a rag, watching with a smirk as Kobal grunted and stubbornly tugged against the line he was tethered to. When Ethan was done, the dragon looked thoroughly unhappy.

"Okay Kobal... We still got lots to do, dude. Gotta get your nails now, and if you're good you'll get something out of it." He reassured the upset Yellowtail with a few more snout rubs before grabbing a large pair of clippers from the bucket. The tool Ethan grabbed was very unlike human versions, with this one specifically built with a round hole for inserting the claw tips, and a guillotine-shaped cutting edge for shearing off the ends.

Nail clipping was by far the hardest part of dragon grooming, as the creatures absolutely hated having their paws prodded and handled. Larger species require several people just to hold down the animal and keep it calm enough. With Yellowtails, a single handler can get away with holding the creature down if they're not too aggressive.

Ethan approached the dragon with the clippers in hand, and Kobal immediately shied away from the human by curling up in a ball and keeping his head down. Chuckling at the creature's over-reaction, Ethan coaxed the dragon into a sitting position and gingerly lifted one paw into the air. Kobal's wide-eyed expression made him look like he was fearing for his life. He huffed loudly in quiet defiance. The dragon trainer was bringing the nail shears close when felt the dragon begin to yank his leg away.

"Kobal, no." Ethan chided. Bringing the clippers close yet again, he slipped the first claw into the clipper's hole and quickly snipped off the end. The dragon yelped and yanked his paw back instantly.

Ethan sighed. Inexperienced handlers, if they weren't too observant, could sometimes clip off the quick, which was the part of the nail that had living tissue inside. Ethan, however, was pretty good about not cutting off too much, and knew the dragon was simply feigning injury in an effort to get the human to stop. It was a common ploy dragons used, and Ethan was familiar with it.

"Kobal, cut it out, little dude.... If you're good you'll get a treat, you hear?" He patted the dragon's scaly chest a few times. Kobal looked Ethan in the eye, perking up at the word "treat". Reluctantly, he let the human take his paw in hand and snip off a few more claw tips, cringing and warbling unhappily at every clip.

"There's a good little Yellowtail... heh." Ethan leaned over and stuck his hand in the bucket, drawing out a small shed of animal-grade chicken jerky. Kobal chirped excitedly upon seeing the food and nibbled gently at the food as Ethan held it between his fingers. He watched as the dragon ate, smiling as the creature mouthed and lipped around his thumb and index finger, careful to not bite down on the human's flesh. When he had finished, Ethan wiped his saliva-covered fingers on his jeans and stroked the dragon's flanks.

"See, dude? You get food. And you'll get more if you're good." Kobal trilled excitedly at the promise.

"Oh man, you got to be kiddin' me.... Kobal, quit being a pain in the ass."

Food or not, the claw trimming had become a laborious process. Right in the middle of clipping the third paw, Kobal decided that he wanted no more of the treatment, and despite the promise of more jerky, he became increasingly antagonistic with Ethan. He struggled, kicked, growled, and yelped during every second of the ordeal. Ethan often had to wrap his arms around the leg of the dragon as he clipped, and more than once the dragon yanked as he cut, causing him to accidentally snip of a bit of the claw's quick. When all four paws had been clipped, both human and dragon were irate, upset, and huffing from the struggle.

"Okay... just gotta get your wing claws now-HEY!"

Kobal had wrenched out of Ethan's grip and pulled as far away as his line would let him. There, he hid under his wings, covering his body and shivering.

"Comeon, little dude... We're almost done."

Ethan approached the timid dragon slowly. The skittish Yellowtail tried to get around the human as best he could, nearly tripping Ethan as he pulled his line taunt. With a grunt, Ethan tackled the dragon and held him down, sitting on his back and putting all his weight on the creature's spine. Shrieking, Kobal flailed and flapped his wings, smacking Ethan in the face repeatedly with his leathery wing membranes. The patient dragon trainer took the hits in stride and did his best to calm the creature down before taking a bony wing in hand and clipping the clawed fingertips.

Despite his best efforts, Kobal eventually found his wing claws clipped, and begrudgingly got back up and ruffled his wings when Ethan got off of the dragon.

Ethan wiped off his sweaty forehead and tossed the clippers into the bucket. At that moment he heard the sounds of scuffling and a muffled yell from the pen next door, figuring Kyle and Emily were having her own struggles with Dag one pen over.

"There... Now...." Ethan huffed a bit before catching his breath and continuing. "Emily wants me to give your scales a buffer job as well. I suppose you'll be taking more of a liking to that..."

Ethan grabbed a stiff wire brush and sat down next to the dragon. Putting one hand on Kobal's ribbed chest, he began running the brush over the creature' flanks and back, removing flakes of dead skin and bits of chaffed scales. Kobal stiffened up, being apprehensive about the scratching sensation, but eventually calmed down as the dragon realized it wasn't painful. Ethan smiled, scrubbing along his legs and quickly moving to his belly, watching tiny bits of loose keratin fly off the creature's hide.

"Don't worry, little dude... this won't take long. Your coat doesn't seem too bad right now. Plus, we gotta be quick if we want to have some fun."

Ethan quietly mused about how to bring up the topic of sex to the dragon as he watched Kobal relax to the treatment. "We fucked once.... but he was horny and desperate then... what about now? He still might not be used to the idea of sex with humans yet. Its not like I can just strip and he'll immediately know what I want... I dunno how fast he'll catch on." "

Okay... Hmm. I know he's really submissive: the females don't want him and he's done plenty of male sex play. Poor guy is always on the bottom, taking one up the butt. Well.... maybe if I pay special attention to his rear, he'll get the picture..."

Ethan found that the lower half of the Kobal's tail was particularity dry and the bottom covered in burrs from being dragged along the ground. He had to pay extra attention to the dusty, ribbed scales to scrub off the chafing bits of keratin. After a few more minutes of brushing, Kobal was becoming antsy and tried to jerk his tail away from the dragon trainer. Ethan didn't want to rub too much and cause more distress to the lizard, so after a while, he simply decided to quit.

"There. It's not perfect but ehh... its good enough. Let's get to your favorite part now, eh, little dude? Who wants a body massage?" Ethan gave a playful rub behind Kobal's ears. Just then he heard a draconic yowl and some muffled yelling coming from the next pen over. "Haha... Kyle and Em must be clipping Dag's nails by now. Good thing we're done with that, right, little guy?"

Ethan took a large bottle of moisturizing gel from the bucket and squirted a hefty amount onto a rag. He then ran the wet rag down the dragon's neck, carefully folding down the creature's lateral fins and pressing in deeply with his fingers to massage the muscle underneath the dragon's waxy scales. Kobal perked up at the treatment after a few passes: he began to visibly calm down and chirp contently as Ethan continued to draw his fingers down the creature's neck. After getting Kobal's neck and face, Ethan poured some more moisturizing gel onto his rag and briskly rubbed up and down Kobal's flanks, and back, hearing the dragon trill happily at the attention as his fingers ran over each bumpy scale. He payed special attention to the wings, carefully unfolding each dactyl and spreading a thin layer of gel across the dragon's leathery pagatium. After squirting more gel into the rag, Ethan then rubbed every inch of Kobal's long tail, paying special attention to the worn and chaffed underside that dragged along the ground. He squeezed the tail repeatedly, working the gel deep into the Yellowtail's skin.

No dragon would ever turn down a body massage: regardless of species or disposition, the creatures all seemed to love the touch of human hands. They especially enjoyed treatment to their snout, chest, and rump, and a dragon turning their rear or exposing their belly often meant he or she desired a bit of petting. Kobal was no exception, and after a few minutes the dragon had happily plopped onto his back with his feet in the air, begging to be rubbed more. He looked up at Ethan upside down, warbling cutely with his tongue playfully hanging out and, causing the dragon trainer to laugh. He untied the dragon from the post and sat down next to him.

Ethan turned to squirt more moisturizing gel onto his rag before continuing. Pressing the soaked cloth firmly against the dragon's skin, the trainer's fingers trailed up and down Kobal's forelegs, feeling the toned muscle underneath his armored hide, slowly tracing the bumps and grooves of his waxy, pebbly scales. He watched the dragon's expression carefully: Kobal shivered in delight, closing his eyes and rumbling an agreeable sounding churr from his throat... the Yellowtail was thoroughly enjoying the treatment. Ethan was no stranger to having to rub down a dragon, but with nothing else to do, he found himself idly reading the label to the bottle of the moisturizing gel anyway.

The container was shaped like a fancy shampoo bottle, being wider at the base, and had a comic drawing of a really, really happy, googly-eyed dragon face plastered over the front. The bottom, in big, fancy lettering read "Draggin' Gel™" and below that, it read: "The only moisturizing gel you'll ever need for all your scaly friends!"

The back of the label read: "Dragon hide can easily become brittle, dry, and cracked without proper treatment, leading to discomfort and potential disease. Draggin' Gel™ is a safe, non-toxic, and USDA certified organic moisturizing gel scientifically formulated for dragons of all shapes and sizes to help keep your dragon's scales shiny, hydrated, and well-maintained!"

"Directions for use: Wipe down the dragon's hide with damp cloth to remove surface dirt and grit. Take a dragon hide rasp or a soft wire brush and rub in gentle circular motions to remove built-up keratin deposits and flaked scales from your dragon's hide before using. Do not over-brush. Pour Draggin' Gel™ liberally onto a cloth rag and work into the dragon's hide with your fingers, massaging as you go. Your dragon will love you for it! Draggin' Gel™ keeps scales moist and hydrated. Don't wipe down your dragon after you are done: the gel continues working long after!"

"Ingredients: Purified Water (aqua), Glycerin, Mineral Oil, Aloe Vera, Certified Organic Pine Oil, and Certified Organic Lemon Juice (for pH balancing and fragrance). WARNING: For external use ONLY. Only use with proper supervision and handling techniques. Fatal Injury may occur. Do not over-massage; dragons may become excitable. Do not use while sleeping. Do not insert this bottle or any other object into your dragon."

Ethan let a slow smile play across his face as he read. "Heh... This stuff is just glycerin, oil, and water, mostly... Its like a personal lubricant. There ain't nothing that wouldn't hurt the inside of your body. You getting any ideas, little dude?" Ethan grinned as he rubbed his hands briskly over the dragon's hind legs, working the gel into his scales. Only Kobal's chest and belly were left. He figured this was as good a time as any...

Lying down beside the content Yellowtail, Ethan dropped the rag and squirted a glop of Draggin' Gel™ directly into his hand. He then slowly trailed his fingers up and down the dragon's chest, massaging as he went. Slowly, he worked his way down to the dragon's belly, feeling the ribbed bones underneath give way to relaxed ab muscle and fat, hidden carefully underneath the dragon's blue banded scales. Ethan glanced at the creature's crotch. Kobal was unaroused. The jaguar-sized dragon had a raised, fleshy ridge between his legs with a vertical slit that served as the opening for the creature's dragonhood. It in effect was a half-way point between a mammal's sheath and a lizard's slit, being far more scaly and way too stubby to fit under either category. The dragon's genital ridge, along with a pair of hefty external testicles were some of the perks of being a warm-blooded reptile. Beyond that, lay the creature's tailhole, tucked away between the space where Kobal's body ended and his tail began. It was slightly indented and puckered up, taking on a faint flesh color near the center.

Ethan inhaled sharply from anticipation as his hands drew to Kobal's pubic slit. He lay a hand on top of the organ, feeling its warmth, and teased a finger at the entrance, gently pressing in and parting the soft lips, poking around. The dragon gave no objection, and only curled his head to the side, watching Ethan curiously from his upside down position as he continued to explore. Ethan slowly inserted one gel-covered finger deep into the Yellowtail's slit, feeling his slimy, unaroused cock nestled deep inside. He pumped his finger in and out slowly, rubbing at the dragon's unaroused phallus, feeling the warmth of Kobal's slit envelope his finger. The relaxed Yellowtail took this stimulation in stride, giving a churr and stretching his legs briefly.

Ethan's own cock began to stir as he took his other hand and massaged the dragon's balls. They were quite hefty for a dragon this size, and he rolled around the orbs in his hand as he spread the Draggin' Gel™ across every inch of fleshy skin. He gently pulled at them, lightly stretching the scrotal skin and fondling slowly.

Ethan removed his finger from the dragon's slit and saw a tiny bit of dragonhood poking out. It wasn't much, but it was progress. He smiled. His finger went back into the slit to rub at Kobal's cock as his other hand trailed down to his tailhole, testing the waters. Kobal stiffened up when he felt a lubricated digit circle around his ring of flesh, and Ethan felt the creature's entrance pucker up. He trailed around the dragon's hole a few more times before inserting his finger in gently, feeling the ring of muscle stretch around his digit. He began slowly prodding around the Yellowtail's muscular entrance with his index finger. Instantly, Kobal tensed up and warbled inquisitively at Ethan. He smiled. "You like what I'm doing, Kobal?" The dragon did not object, and silent stared at the human that was fondling him.

Just then he head a muffled knock from the pen next door and realized with a shock that Kyle and Emily were still in Dag's pen, grooming him. "Shit" he mumbled under his breath. "Kobal, dude... we gotta be quiet about this, okay? Quiet," he repeated. The dragon, thinking this to be a game, opened his eyes wide and gave a soft, excited sounding trill.

Grinning, Ethan then began to rock his fingers inside and out of both of Kobal's orifices: the one in front trying to coax out more of his dragonhood, and the one in back slowly massaging the creature's anal muscles. Both fingers had sunk in to the first knuckle, and were thrusting in gently, poking and prodding around. Slowly but surely, the dragon's member began to evert, and the Yellowtail grew more excited by the minute, his tail slowly starting to flick and sway in the air. As soon as several inches of dragon cock was visible, Ethan removed his finger from the Yellowtail's slit and grabbed hold, massaging gently with his gel-covered hand. At the same time, he inserted a second finger just inside of the dragon's smooth hole, feeling the strong muscle clamp down around his digits. Immediately, Kobal crooned and bucked once in the air, and it didn't take much longer for the dragon to fully evert himself. Soon, Ethan was stroking a proudly-standing dragon cock, with his fingers still prodding he creature's rear. He removed his digits to gather a bit of excess gel on his fingers before inserting them again, this time deeper. There he worked the dragon's tailhole for the next few minutes, while stroking the creature's cock. Ethan grinned, seeing Kobal looking excited throughout the whole ordeal. Just being able to have his hand around this dragon's cock, and seeing the Yellowtail excitedly accept a couple of fingers in his rear was really hot for Ethan. He was quickly gaining his own erection in anticipation of what was to come.

Suddenly, Kobal squirmed and tried wriggling to his feet, causing Ethan's fingers to pop out of his rear. The human gave an inquisitive look. "What is it, dude?" The dragon stood up and stared at Ethan.

Kobal was panting. His draconic cock, dark and ruddy in red color, was standing proud. The slick gel on Ethan's hands had made the Yellowtail's shaft smooth to the touch. It curved slightly upward towards the creature's chest. The shaft throbbed and pulsed slightly as beads of precum collected near the tip, which was pointy and triangular shaped. A row of firm ridges adorned the base of the cock. Kobal's entire body was slick and shiny, having been covered in Draggin' Gel™, giving the Yellowtail a shimmery look in the dim light of his pen.

Kobal turned his rear towards Ethan and lifted his tail up. He stuck his head down to the floor and chirped though an open mouth, still panting softly. He was begging for Ethan to take things further. Grinning, Ethan stripped off his shirt and pants as fast as he could while sitting down. He then guided the creature back over his legs. He was aiming to have the dragon sit down on his lap. However, Kobal proved to be a bit too eager for the ranch hand and backed up too much, suddenly pinning Ethan against the wall, with the dragon's rear pressing up against the human's chest.

"Dude! Hey, hold on-mmmmph!"

Kobal lifted his rear higher and buried his back end across Ethan's face, surprising him. The dragon trilled excitedly and wriggled his hips all over Ethan's face. Ethan grimaced as he felt Kobal's tailhole smear over his cheek and nose. The dragon was obviously encouraging the human to explore further.

"Well, shit! The dragon's probably used to other males doing the same to him. Hell, they gotta prep and lubricate somehow, right? It looks like Kobal's come to enjoy this part of the foreplay a tad too much.... Ah, what the hell, if he's clean I'll try it."

The dragon's rear dominated Ethan's view, taking up his entire vision. He could see each and every ripple and curve of the waxy scales on his backside with stunning detail. Kobal's tailhole was a mere inch from his quivering lips, the Yellowtail's closely hanging balls were gently resting above his chest. Ethan felt a bit apprehensive about placing his tongue on a dragon's asshole. He took a look down at the fingers he had been using to prod the dragon's ass earlier. Seeing them to be clean, he felt a bit better about the situation.

Ethan started at Kobal's testicles, planting kisses and small nuzzles across the sensitive orbs, feeling their weight as he prodded with his tongue. He licked and lipped at the Yellowtail's balls, moving slowly upwards. The dragon tensed up in excitement and looked back lustfully, warbling a coo that Ethan could only take for a plead to continue. Slowly, his tongue traveled up the loose, wrinkly skin, feeling the soft, leathery scales that covered the delicate flesh. Ethan lifted the dragon's tail up as his tongue reached ever higher, coming close to Kobal's tailhole. He licked across the outside just a bit, testing his own reactions, and finding he wasn't too repulsed with what he was about to do. Taking a breath, Ethan then leaned in for a gingerly lick across the dragon's hole.

The reaction was immediate. Kobal squealed and warbled affirmatively, encouraging the human to continue. Ethan couldn't help but grin at the Yellowtail's enthusiasm. It encouraged him. Drawing a hand up the dragon's tail and gently parting the ring of muscle with a finger, Ethan began to lick softly across the dragon's puckered hole, feeling the muscles contract and tighten on his tongue. He heard Kobal trill excitedly, and the dragon leaned back, dying for the human to continue exploring. Testing the waters, the dragon trainer landed a harder lick across the Yellowtail's slightly spread anus, pressing gently, feeling in detail the soft, wrinkled flesh and shallow indentation around the sensitive hole. He then began to lap in earnest, drawing his tongue repeatedly across Kobal's tailhole, much to the Yellowtail's delight. The Draggin' Gel™ that covered the Yellowtail's skin tasted slightly nutty and had a faint sweetly sour flavor. Thankfully, Ethan knew from the ingredients list that there was nothing in the gel that wasn't safe to ingest.

The dragon's tailhole felt odd on Ethan's tongue. It was tight and warm, slightly wrinkly, and flexed constantly, squeezing tight with each lick. Leaning back, Ethan saw the hole showed pinkish hues as the passage lead deeper inside. Thankfully, the area did not smell or taste unpleasant, owing to the dragon's meticulous grooming habits. In spite of himself, Ethan found his own arousal growing as he continued to lick out this eager dragon's hole. He drew his tongue against the sensitive flesh repeatedly, running in slow circles, hearing the dragon's pants and the soft schlicking noise of his own tongue on Kobal's puckered anus. The dragon's pre was dribbling off his throbbing cock, which would occasionally dip and smear over Ethan. The cock's head felt hot on his skin every time it dropped and touched his chest.

Grabbing the Kobal's rear, Ethan squeezed and stroked the firm muscle and warm flesh, massaging firmly with his fingers as he teased with his tongue along the sensitive, muscular hole. His hands traveled along the underside of Kobal's tail base, tracing the curvature of the reptilian body slowly. The dragon trainer lapped into the indentation of Yellowtail's hole repeatedly, pressing in with a gentle pressure, holding back just enough to not cause penetration. His actions were causing the dragon to huff and whine with arousal. Kobal leaned back, eager to try and slip the tongue inside. Wanting to encourage the excited dragon, Ethan slid his arms under and around Kobal's scaly thighs, pulling the dragon back into his face. He angled his head to a more comfortable position, with his nose positioned between the dragon's thick tail and his scaled ass cheeks as he licked. Now, with his mouth sunk in deep into the Yellowtail's rear, Ethan then pressed his lips against Kobal's muscular entrance, planting kisses directly onto the puckered hole and sucking gently at the sensitive, wrinkly flesh. Kobal crooned in pleasure as a shiver went down his spine: Ethan could feel the muscle spasms of the dragon as the shiver coursed through his body. The dragon tamer loved to see him react for some reason... maybe he just enjoyed seeing such a bestial creature enjoy sensuality so thoroughly. Ethan continued to kiss and suck at the dragon's tailhole for several minutes, pausing only when he felt the Yellowtail shift his weight. He wondered what Kobal was about to do when suddenly his eyes opened wide as he felt a tongue draw across his shaft.

The Yellowtail had bent down and curled his neck underneath his own body to lick at the needy shaft between Ethan's legs. The sudden sensation on his hard cock was very welcome, as Ethan had not even gotten any stimulation yet. The licks sent surges of pleasure though his body and up his spine. Enticed, he mouthed and lipped at the dragon's puckered hole even more, trailing one hand down Kobal's back side, drawing his fingers across the Yellowtail's hefty testicles, until he wrapped a gel-covered hand around the creature's throbbing cock. There he stroked the dragon slowly, running his fingers over the intricate dips and bumps of his shaft as he began to plant hard kisses across Kobal's rear entrance, sucking strongly at the tight, muscular ring of dragonflesh. Kobal squealed with glee at the feeling of the human's hand around his own cock. He never before had his rear licked and his dragonhood pleasured at once... the Yellowtail felt felt as if the he was being pleasured by two dragons at the same time, and that thought excited him. Kobal redoubled his licking efforts, running his tongue across the human's cock in firm, lapping motions, enjoying every inch of skin and every drop of pre to taste.

Both human and dragon were quickly growing in arousal. Their actions began speeding up, becoming more enthused and lusty by the minute. After nuzzling the human cock with his muzzle a couple times, Kobal trilled as he reached out with his tongue and used it to pull Ethan's cock into his mouth. There he began to softly suckle, cooing and yowling in soft fits of pleasure as the human ravaged his anal passage with his tongue and stroked the dragon's cock as well. Ethan's chest was covered in droplets of dragon pre from the leaking shaft. He took his fingers and parted the saliva-coated anal passage, exposing the pink flesh inside, then leaned in with his tongue. There he inserted his wriggling tongue as deep into the dragon's ass as it could go. Immediately, Kobal bucked and yowled loudly, clamping down with his anal muscles on the intruding organ with glee. Ethan felt the dragon's cock pulse in his hands as the firm, smooth ring of muscle constricted his tongue from all angles, like a soft, powerful vice. Kobal huskily growled around the cock he serviced, humping into his hand weakly. His tail jerked and twitched repeatedly from the stimulation of Ethan's tongue. The Yellowtail seemed to be on the brink of orgasm, and yet the dragon tamer did not speed up... he was content to draw out the experience for now as he got lost in the gentle sucking motions of the Yellowtail's maw.

Ethan was thoroughly surprised at this dragon, and how eager he seemed. Here he had stuck his fingers in the dragon's ass, and the creature was perfectly fine with it. He had licked across his balls and anus, and the creature was fine with it. He had his tongue prodding deeply into the dragon's ass, and the creature was still perfectly fine with it. And not only was he fine, but it was more than that... Whatever Ethan gave, Kobal seemed to only want more. He yearned for the human to continue exploring his rear, to continue stroking him off, and having the human comply was setting the dragon off, throwing him into conniptions. Kobal was happily letting Ethan do whatever he wanted... The dragon's ass was his to play with in any way he saw fit.

Kobal jerked suddenly, and Ethan felt the creature's cock began to seize. He didn't want to end this yet... so Ethan decided to back off. Temporarily, he removed his tongue from the dragon's muscular passage and let up on the creature's throbbing cock. Kobal unhappily warbled around his cock, biting down gently to show his displeasure; had he been a more aggressive dragon he would have growled instead. The added pressure on his cock only caused Ethan to buck into the dragon's mouth uncontrollably with a grunt and lean back. Ethan rested his head against the creature's backside, feeling the dragon's testicles sway against his face, knowing full well that the Yellowtail wanted him to continue... he was too close to orgasm to want anything else. Grinning at his eagerness, he opened his mouth and began to lip at the Yellowtail's soft testicles once more, sucking gently as a finger traced up around Kobal's well-used anus in soft circles. His finger teased at more penetration, not quite sinking in, causing Kobal to whine and lean back in vain attempts to bury the finger inside.

Laughing, Ethan spoke comfortingly to the Yellowtail as he stroked the dragon's cock at a tantalizingly slow pace. "Kobal... how are you doing, dude?"

The Yellowtail came off of Ethan's cock with a slurp and lifted a leg to look at Ethan from underneath his body. The dragon whimpered and pressed backwards, humping softly into the air.

"Kobal, do you want to climax? You want to have your orgasm?" Ethan was pretty sure the dragon was not familiar with the terms, but was pleased to see he got the gist anyway as Kobal whined once more and trilled hopefully, lifting his tail as high as it could go. The creature's golden-yellow irises were dilated, his eye ridges pulled back into a pleading, almost worried look. The dragon's tongue hung lax out the side of his mouth.... he looked desperate. Ethan felt the hot breath of the dragon wash over his stomach, and smiled. He loved seeing the Yellowtail so eager.

"Okay, little dude. But I'm not close yet, so, uh.... you're gonna have to finish me off after." The dragon continued to stare, his tail twitching, his cock throbbing in vain, pleading for release. He wasn't sure if Kobal was familiar with the give-and-take of bringing your partner to climax, but he hoped the dragon could learn.

Ethan then took his tongue and traveled up the loose skin of the dragon's balls until he found his puckered hole once more, and spread the pink flesh with his fingers a third time. All the while, his other hand began to masturbate the dragon's leaky shaft once more. Kobal bucked and leaned back, trilling excitedly at the stimulation, before happily going back to Ethan's own cock, drawing the organ in his mouth and lapping at it from inside. Ethan's lips closed around the ring of muscle as he wriggled his tongue as deep as it could go into the dragon's depths, running the appendage in circles, feeling the warm, smooth muscle of the dragon's anus clamp down in rhythmic motions. He buried his head deep into the dragon's rear and sucked at the dragon's tailhole, feeling the warm, gel-covered dragon scales of Kobal's rear slide across his cheeks. All the while his other hand was stroking the Yellowtail's gel-covered shaft at a satisfying pace. Kobal seemed to be in total and utter bliss, hardly paying any attention to the cock in his mouth as he was serviced from behind.

As he felt Kobal's shaft pulse and throb, Ethan began to french kiss the Yellowtail's tailhole in a frenzy, wanting to finish the dragon off. His tongue darted in and out repeatedly, relishing the warm, soft flesh of the dragon's rear entrance and the firm muscle that eagerly squeezed every time. His left hand moved across the Yellowtail's fleshy rump as he used his other to stroke shaft at a brisk pace, paying special attention to the spongy head and firm, ridged base by massaging the tool with firm, circular motions. Kobal buckled under the pleasure, almost losing control of his legs. He hissed and seethed with euphoria, and nearly forgot about the human cock in his mouth being sloppily serviced by his wet tongue. Ethan's belly and chest was nearly covered in smudges and droplets of draconic precum as the cock dragged across his torso repeatedly.

Suddenly, the dragon tensed up. His tailhole clamped down hard around Ethan's tongue, keeping it inside, and the human found his stubby appendage hard to retrieve. Kobal yowled loudly into the human's crotch as his orgasm rocked the dragon's body. With a couple small humps in the air, the dragon seized and exploded a torrent of semen all over Ethan's belly. Ethan angled the convulsing cock upwards, and the second gush hit Kobal in his face, covering the dragon with his own spunk. The dragon's tailhole rhythmically clamped down on Ethan's tongue in time with the dragon's throbbing cock, and Ethan pressed his face deep into the dragon's backside, eagerly thrusting his tongue in, frenching the dragon's tailhole as fast as he could while he stroked the Yellowtail off.

Spurt after spurt of thick dragon semen erupted from the tip of Kobal's cock. It was way more than Ethan had seen last time.... and the mess got everywhere. He stayed with the dragon to the satisfying end, only letting up once he felt the dragon's leg and tail muscles begin to relax. He gave one last powerful suck along the ring of muscle and came off with a pop as he let go of the Yellowtail's softening cock. Kobal shivered and extended his wings to stretch and ruffle them. He then turned around and immediately nuzzled Ethan's face, spreading the dragon's spunk on his snout all over Ethan's cheek. Kobal let out a content purr as he dragged his semen-covered snout all over Ethan's chest and face, and the human could only laugh and pet the creature's muzzle in return.

"Hah! Your welcome, Kobal... But, I'm still erect, you know." Ethan stood up, holding his saliva-coated manhood. His cocked ached. It needed release. "Come on, little dude.... Hold up your end of the bargain now. Open up your mouth, Kobal."

Kobal planted himself happily in front of Ethan and obediently spread his jaws wide as it could go. Grinning, the dragon trainer stepped forward and lined up his cock with the dragon's head. Kobal leaned forward and immediately closed his mouth around half of the cock, and began to lick from inside his mouth. Grunting in pleasure, Ethan closed his eyes and put his hands to the dragon's snout. He paused, however, when he felt the Yellowtail's muzzle harness had still been on the entire time. It was now covered in gel and dragon spunk. Frowning, he thought to take it off when he suddenly had an idea....

Kobal was licking and suckling at the human's cock in a reasonable pace. He had just closed his eyes in contentment when suddenly a powerful tug forced his muzzle all the way to the base of the cock, causing him to cry out in surprise. The Yellowtail quickly had opened his eyes back up. Ethan had taken the leader line in hand and had pulled him deeper onto his shaft. He was grinning mischievously, and kept a firm hold on the line, nearly causing the dragon to gag. The human was playing rough! Kobal trilled excitedly and his tail swished in the air as the human let up and allowed Kobal some breathing room. The Yellowtail growled playfully and gently clamped down on the human's shaft, suckling forcefully, showing his excitement to the human.

Ethan put a hand to the Yellowtail's head and pat him affectionately as he sucked. He had figured that the dragon might like the aggressiveness, as Kobal had always been a rather submissive male. Grinning, he yanked the leader line firmly again and watched as the Yellowtail squealed with glee as he was forced down to the human's crotch, his snout buried in his pubic hair, now sticky from the dragon's own spunk. Kobal adjusted his grip on the phallus in his mouth and trilled. He took a deep breath, indulging himself in the sweat and musk of the human before snorting loudly. Kobal worked the shaft with his jaws as best he could. With another tug, Ethan let off the dragon's mouth with a grunt and pulled out completely, his cock springing upwards into the air. Unhappy at having the human remove his cock, Kobal scooted forward a few inches to nuzzle and lick at the human's balls, churring contently as he did so. He warbled inquisitively, hoping for more play. The dragon's thick tongue flicked out, wrapping its self around the base of Ethan's cock, and Kobal lapped steadily, waiting for the human to continue the game.

Ethan chuckled as he watched this dragon nuzzle up against is thigh and lick at his shaft, looking up into his eyes, waiting for him to do something. Chuckling, he decided to give the goahead. At once, the playful Yellowtail hooked his thick tongue around the human's cock and drew it back inside. No sooner that he did that Ethan once again yanked on the leader line, causing Kobal's snout to rush forward and smack against his crotch. The dragon trainer loved the feeling of the Yellowtail's snout pressed deeply against him, and at this depth in the dragon's mouth, the way Kobal continued to lick brought the tip of his cock rhythmically pressing against the dragon's upper palate in a delightful squeezing pattern. Ethan barely let Kobal recover for a bit before slamming him down once more, again eliciting a squeal of excitement from the dragon.

Feeling his arousal grow at the soft tugging, massaging pressure around his cock, Ethan grabbed hold of both of Kobal's horns. Firmly gripping the dark gray spikes firmly in his hands, he hunched over and began to thrust into the dragon's mouth quickly. Kobal huffed and sloppily serviced the human's cock, eager to taste the delightful flavors of the human's spunk once more. He relaxed his neck and closed his eyes, trilling softly at the rhythmic sliding motion across his tongue and lips. Drool began to drip out of the dragon's mouth as his snout was repeatedly buried in the human's crotch. The Yellowtail began to make quiet grunting noises with each thrust.

Ethan was close. Very close. He moaned quietly as Kobal began to clamp down every time he hilted himself against the dragon's mouth. His balls repeatedly slapped across the Kobal's scaled chin, making an audible slap. And all the while the Yellowtail held on, eagerly awaiting the human's climax.

Tensing up with a grunt, Ethan stifled a moan as he gripped the dragon's horns and pulled the Yellowtail deep into his crotch. He came forcefully inside of Kobal's mouth, hearing the dragon eagerly squeal at the delicious taste of the human's spunk splashing along his tongue. Ethan doubled over from the immense pleasure as the dragon slurped and sucked. He lapped repeatedly on the underside of the shaft, eager to coax more seed out, tasting the unique flavors so different from his own species' semen. Ethan held fast against the dragon's cock, arching his back as Kobal pressed himself even deeper into his crotch, nuzzling his lower belly as he serviced the human though his climax. The dragon greatly enjoyed the taste of the human's spunk, and trilled happily as the bitter-sweet flavors spread along his tongue. He swallowed only when he was sure Ethan would give no more.

Ethan opened his eyes, having closed them a while ago, panting hard. Looking down, he saw the eager Yellowtail with his snout still wrapped around his cock, suckling softly even with the human's climax and erection waning. He released his hands from the dragon's horns and gave Kobal an affectionate head rub. He heard the dragon trill happily as the human's fingers stroked his scaly cheeks and forehead, but still the Yellowtail did not let go of his cock. Apparently the dragon wanted more. He looked up at Ethan, with his snout buried in the human's crotch, and warbled happily.

Just then there was a knock at the door, and Ethan heard the door latch flick open. Kyle poked his head in. He saw the dragon with his head buried in a naked Ethan's crotch, and blinked.

"Oh, shit... you dagon-screwing bastard!" Kyle jeered, jokingly.

Ethan laughed. "Damn man, you almost scared me there.... Thought you coulda been someone else." Kobal trilled softly as he continued to gently suckle on Ethan's spent cock. The dragon definitely seemed to want more of the human's spunk.

"You're supposed to be grooming Kobal... What the hell are you doing, man?"

"What does it look like?" Ethan grinned and patted Kobal's head as he continued to suckle.

"I'd say it looks like your dragon is yaffling the ol' yogurt cannon."Kyle motioned to the dragon happily servicing Ethan's cock. "Couldn't you even wait till after we were done grooming them? We got work to do."

"Eh, we're fine. What do you want, dude?"

"Oh. You've been in here for a while and Emily wants to know if you're done grooming Kobal yet."

"Tell her I just finished." He said, grinning.

"Sure thing." Kyle made a face.... the meaning of the pun was not lost on him.

"Oh, but tell the little lady I got a lot of cleanin' up to do. Kobal here made a huge mess." Ethan patted the dragon head between his legs. Kobal nuzzled Ethan's crotch slightly with the semi-erect cock still in his mouth, chirping softly.

"Um.... okay..." Kyle scratched his head a bit. "Uh, I don't know if I should be asking this, but.... that's Draggin' Gel™ smeared on your face and chest, I hope?"

"Nope."

"Uh, yeah.... that's what I was afraid of." Kyle laughed uneasily. Ethan knew he felt immensely uncomfortable walking in on two males, which made him grin. "Well... um.... Have fun, Ethan." The inexperienced ranch-hand awkwardly waved before removing himself from the threshold and closing the door.

Ethan removed himself from the dragon's mouth, feeling a bit of resistance from the sitting dragon, who reluctantly conceded and came off his dick with a wet pop. Looking down, he saw the dragon's cock between the dragon's legs, now erect once again, and oozing a line of pre that leaked down the front. Grinning, he knelt beside the dragon and put a hand on his back. The other hand trailed down his scaly chest and belly until it wrapped its self around Kobal's shaft. The Yellowtail warbled inquisitively and stared at the human. The dragon's cock was rock-hard and throbbed slightly at his touch.

Ethan then grabbed the bottle of Draggin' Gel™ and squirted a copious amount into his hand. He spread the smooth gel all over the dragon's cock, tracing every ridge, bump, and curve, feeling the firmness and warmth of the dragonhood in his hand. Kobal leaned in and nuzzled Ethan's face, showing appreciation for the attention.

"We're not done yet, little dude... we gotta do something about that erection of yours." Ethan smiled.

He intended to masturbate the dragon to completion once more, but as he continued, Kobal began to get more and more antsy. He bucked against Ethan's hand and stood up, flicking his tail to and fro anxiously. Ethan once more wrapped his fingers around the cock, feeling Kobal immediately start to hump into his hands. He felt the dragon press all the way into the makeshift hole his fingers created, feeling the dragon's soft, fleshy slit press up against his hands as the creature hilted himself. Kobal whined and lowered his head. His cock began to throb occasionally.

After a few minutes of stroking the dragon off, Ethan felt a paw on his arm. He looked up at Kobal, who nudged his shoulder with a snort. This was unlike the soft, pleading nudges and nuzzles that Ethan was used to from the dragon... this nudge was strong: it pushed Ethan back. He let go of dragon's cock.

"What do you want, dude?"

Kobal looked back into the human's eyes, panting softly. He then chirped excitedly and jumped up on Ethan, attempting to mount him.

"Woah-woah!"

Ethan dropped to all fours under the weight of the Yellowtail. The dragon climbed up and immediately wrapped his forelegs around the human's waist.

"You coulda just asked nicely... I woulda said yes anyway."

Kobal warbled excitedly as he attempted to mount the human in his pen. Ethan was the only mate he had ever been with that had been willing to be on the bottom, and the young adolescent had been itching to experience the thrill of being dominant once more. He arched his back and searched for the human's rear entrance. Ethan felt the dragon's cock prod his backside a few times before finally finding the wrinkly indentation of skin where he could press in deeper. Ethan let out a quiet gasp at the sudden pressure on his asshole.

"Kobal! Go slowly, dude. Careful."

The dragon warbled affirmatively as he pushed in gently. Ethan felt the pointed tip of the dragon spread his ring of muscle easily, being coated with copious gel and precum. The sensation sent shivers down his spine. Inch after inch sunk in as the dragon pushed farther, spreading Ethan's ass even wider. It was painful at first, and the human sucked in a deep breath at the penetration, trying to relax his muscles as he felt the dragon's warm shaft slide inward. Ethan was grateful that Kobal was obedient and complacent enough to follow directions and go slowly. When the Yellowtail had gotten halfway in, he leaned down and licked at the human's ear as he began to thrust.

Ethan grunted as the dragon's cock began to spread his ass wide. The copious lubricant covering the dragon's member allowed for a smooth ride, and Ethan did nothing but brace himself under the weight of the dragon's bulk as he felt the creature rock his body. The wonderful stretching sensation was overpowering Ethan, and the pressure on his prostate was causing the human to ooze precum. It didn't take long before Kobal managed to hilt the dragon trainer, pressing up deeply until their hips were firmly snuggled against each other. Once fully penetrated, Kobal laid on top of the human completely, draping his neck over Ethan's shoulder and letting out a pleased churr. The tight ring of muscle around the base of the dragon's cock felt wonderful to the Yellowtail. He closed his eyes and nuzzled the human's cheek and playfully bit his ear as he rocked softly into the human's ass.

Chuckling, Ethan reached up and stroked the dragon's snout affectionately. Thanks to the gel, this time was a lot more accommodating for Ethan than their first mating, and the constant sliding motion in his rear felt much more pleasurable than before. Ethan began to stroke himself off briskly at the intense pressure of the dragon's cock spreading him wide. He suddenly clamped down on Kobal's cock playfully, and the dragon yelped in surprise before churring again in pleasure.

Slowly, Kobal's thrusts began to speed up. Ethan felt the Yellowtail's claws dig into his skin gently. The leathery paw pads were cool on his flesh. He felt the muscles in the creature's paws flex and tense up. The dragon's cock began to pulse and flex. He buried his snout in Ethan's shoulder, huffing loudly. The weight of the dragon on Ethan's back, the sliding of his smooth scales across his own skin, and the hot breath of the creature washing over his neck were all adding to the experience. Kobal began to rock Ethan's body, and he had to firmly plant his arms against the ground to prevent him from falling down. Having this creature take him so forcefully, yet at the same time, being careful and gentle was an incredible experience for Ethan. He moaned softly as the dragon continued to mate his rear. The ridges along the base and sides of the dragon's cock were massaging his sphincter with every thrust.

Kobal adjusted his grip on the human and moved in a little closer. His draconic sack began to sway with the rhythm of his thrusts and Ethan felt the Yellowtail's balls begin to tap at his taint with a light smacking sound. Ethan could tell the dragon was getting into the mood of being the dominant partner. Kobal began to growl and suddenly stood up, planting his claws firmly on Ethan's shoulder blades and raising his body high above the human. The dragon trainer grunted as Kobal put all his weight onto his back, and stiffened his own arms to bear the entire Yellowtail's body.

Caught up in his own lust, Kobal looked down at this human he had claimed with glee. He had taken his mate and was eager to deliver his seed. His tongue was swaying wildly out the side of his mouth as he humped into Ethan with wild abandon. He heard the human grunt as he began to take him with long, powerful thrusts, growling deeply. Ethan held on, stroking himself furiously as this dragon that had finally dominated him, seeing him enjoying taking advantage of his partner. He was actually a little proud of the usually-submissive Yellowtail for taking things so far. He spoke to the dragon with words of encouragement, urging him on as he felt every thrust rock his entire body. Kobal's cock pulsed and writhed inside his ass. It continued to jet small spurts of precum inside his walls, releasing so much that it began leaking out Ethan's ass and slowly dripping down to his balls. Ethan was trying hard not to come, wanting to save it for the dragon's own orgasm.

He didn't have to wait much longer. Only a few minutes later, Kobal felt his climax coming. He bent his head down and huffed at the pressure around his cock. The human's rear was incredibly tight and inviting... every inch of him wanted to continue. He leaned forward, pressing down on Ethan and came inside the human with a loud growl. Kobal felt elated to finally claim his mate, and he relished every second, every sensation and feeling of the human he had dominated. Ethan felt the large cock in his rear flex and pulse as it began shooting out streams of dragon cum deep inside his rear, causing him to gasp. The dragon's claws dug into his skin, his hips rammed forward with a bestial power. Ethan gasped at the sensation, finding it just enough to set off his own orgasm. Moaning, he felt his ass and cock pulse rhythmically as spurts of semen shot all over the floor. The dragon above him suddenly grunted as he felt the human's rear clamp down repeatedly around his cock. Leaning over Ethan, Kobal thrust in with incredible power, nearly bowling the human over as he continued to spurt gushes of draconic seed inside his mate.

As both partners winded down from their climax, Kobal lowered himself and once again wrapped his forelegs around Ethan's chest, squeezing him tightly. He bent down and cooed into the human's ear, licking his face appreciatively and churring as he nuzzled his shoulder and cheek as if to say thanks. The dragon was immensely happy. Ethan felt the Kobal's cock retreat on its own as the Yellowtail's erection subsided and his retractor muscles pulled the organ back inside the dragon's body. Kobal hopped off of the human's back and began to lick softly at Ethan's ass, licking up his own cum as it leaked from the human's rear entrance. Ethan gasped as the dragon's thick tongue drew across his ravaged, stretched hole repeatedly. He pressed in gently, exploring a bit, trying to coax more of his own seed out. Ethan was content to let the dragon lick as long as he wanted.

When the dragon had had its fill, he let Ethan sit up. There, he nuzzled the human's face once more. Laughing at Kobal's affectionate behavior, the dragon trainer wrapped the Yellowtail up in a quick hug.

"Glad you had fun, little dude... I'll miss ya when you get sent away with Paul to be bred. But hey... at least now you have some good mating practice." He rubbed the dragon's snout briskly and Kobal happily chirped. "Remember: girls like guys with confidence and experience." He said, laughing.

Ethan then took a look at the pen he was in. Smears of dragon cum and moisturizing gel were everywhere, including all over his chest, groin, face, and hair. Frowning, he realized he had one hell of a mess to clean up, and nothing to clean off his body with. Fumbling with a rag, he wiped off his hands and fished through his discarded jeans for his cell phone. Ethan then hit the speed dial and waited for an answer.

A short walk away, Kyle was cleaning the bathroom sink of the ranch house in preparation of the dragon breeder arriving soon. Emily was with him, scrubbing away at the toilet when his phone went off.

"Now remember, Kyle.... Paul comes from Egypt... so he's a little..."

"A little what? Arabic?"

"Ha, well... yes. But he's a very friendly guy. Very boisterous. He's got a loud laugh. Fantastic with dragons, too... The guy sure knows how to handle a-"

"Oh, hold on, Emmie... I got a phone call." Kyle stood up and fumbled for his phone.

"Yea, hello? Ethan?!"

"What's Ethan doing calling you from the pens?" Emily asked. She looked a bit puzzled. Kyle held up a finger as he listened.

"Why is this important? What? What the hell, man?" He grimaced. "That's pretty gross. Yes, Emmie is here with me. Yea."

"You need five towels? Well, uh... sure. What? Wait, no. I don't want to know what you mean by "'t was like the flood gates opened.' Actually, I think I get it."

Emily raised an eyebrow, and strained to hear the other end of the conversation. Noticing her, Kyle backed away.

"How did he even make that much? Wait, you did what? To his what? Is that even sanitary?"

"Kyle, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Err, hold on, Ethan." Kyle replied. "Uh, Emily..."

"Yea?" She put her hands on her hips. With his ear pulled away from the phone, the tiny sound of Ethan screaming "Tell her he threw up, dude!" could be heard through the speaker.

"Kobal... um.... is sick. He must have eaten something because he threw up... all over the place." Kyle grinned, just like he usually does when he feels really awkward and uncomfortable.

"What the hell is going on between you two? I should go check up on him."

Kyle's eyes grew to the size of dinner plates. He stopped Emily before she walked out the door. "Wait! No... I... I got it, Em. Me and Ethan. We'll take care of it. Err... hold on." He put the phone back to his ear. "Yea, Ethan? Oh god.... that's disgus-I mean... okay, Ill be over in a few. Bye." He swallowed uneasily as he put the phone back into his pocket.

"Kyle?" She tapped her foot on the ground. "What's going on? And don't give me bullshit about Kobal throwing up."

It felt like a lump of ice had just dropped down Kyle's throat and splashed into his stomach. "Quick, what the hell do I tell her? I can't just say 'Oh yea, Ethan gave your dragon a rim job and stroked him off until he ejaculated all over his pen. Have fun cleaning it up!' Shit, think, think..."

Figuring that a half-truth was better than the whole thing, Kyle's mind raced as he explained only the important parts. "Um, look: Kobal made a mess everywhere, and Ethan doesn't want me to tell you anything else, because he doesn't want you to get upset."

Emily let out a sardonic laugh."I'm already upset, Kyle! I'd like to know what the hell is going on on my ranch!"

Kyle laughed uneasily. "Uh... heh. Well, don't worry about it. Its better if you don't, I promise. It's not important, I swear. You have enough to worry about with the breeder coming over today, anyway. Ethan swears he can take care of it." He grinned again out of embarrassment, looking far too happy for any normal person to be in this situation.

Emily crossed her arms over her chest. "Ugh! Well, you're right... I don't want to have to deal with another mess right now. But I wanna hear about this after Paul leaves. Deal?"

"Deal." Kyle replied, lying straight through his teeth. "Now, I gotta go."

Kyle knocked before walking into Kobal's pen, carrying a bucket of water and a load of ratty-looking, but clean towels.

"Ethan, here's your-oh, what the hell, man! Get some damn clothes on!"

Ethan laughed, walking towards Kyle with nothing but his cowboy hat covering his crotch. "Dude, I'm covered in all up dragon spunk... No way. Now, you just hand me that there towel real quick, and I'll slip off to the outdoor showerin' stall before Paul gets here. When's Mr. Breeder man gettin' in anyway?"

"In about twenty minutes," he said. A very messy looking Kobal walked up to Kyle and greeted him with a warble. Kyle was about to bend down and pet the Yellowtail when he noticed the dragon's snout was covered in a sticky substance. "Aw, gross, Kobal!" Kyle recoiled from the dragon. The Yellowtail warbled happily.

"Shit.... I need you to help me clean up too, then." Ethan took a towel from Kyle's hand and turned his back as he wrapped one around his waist.

"What, are you serious? Okay... First off, I had to really jump through a couple hoops to just not get Emily snooping around over here. And now you're asking me to help mop up your and Kobal's... Er... love juice? You owe me for this.... You owe me big time."

Ethan shrugged. "Fair enough. Just wipe down Kobal with a wet towel. I cleaned everything else up. I really need to shower, dude..."

Kyle took a huge sniff in the air and grimaced. "Yea you do. You smell like... the scent of dragon musk mixed with old leather and... lemon. Lemon?"

Ethan shrugged again. "Can't help it... it's that gel stuff." Okay, I gotta get a move on and clean myself off. Thanks so much, dude.... You're right: I owe ya one for this."

Kyle looked down at the messy, exhausted Yellowtail before him, and grimaced at the thought of having to wipe him clean. He bent down and wrapped a wet towel around Kobal's sticky snout, who playfully warbled at the attention. He swiped at the fabric with a paw to try and get it off. Kyle rubbed at the dragon's snout and cheeks to wipe the Yellowtail clean.

"Oh man... what the hell am I doing?" Kyle muttered to himself.

"Just another day's work at the Dragon Ranch, dude." Ethan grinned, then slipped out the door.

THE END.

Notes:

~Um.... yea. So... about what I said about Dragon Ranch being concluded? And how the next chapter would end the series? Oops. >__> Hey, what I said did not apply to commissions. ANY of my stories are available for more chapters if someone wants to commission them! ... Yes, I DO have other stories besides Dragon Ranch! :0 But yea... NEXT STORY will end the series. I promise.

~It was really funny... Narse simply could not wait to read this story. I told him I just put the last few words down and he was like "Dude I wanna read as soon as I can! Later tonight!". Keep in mind, he's at Anthrocon, with better things to do than read a story XD. I said "You don't wanna wait till you get home?" And he replied. "I can't wait that long!" Lol. I told him that I still needed to proof read and spellcheck and he's like "Just send me the rough copy then and you can finish it later." LOL. Now, I work early mornings and had to go to bed, but instead I worked out a deal with him and told him I'd stay up finishing it. And after I had fallen asleep, he had to wake me up in the middle of the night to text me how amazing the story was, and then told me me again when he woke up this morning. XD Narse... you're crazy! :P I'm glad you loved it!

~So yea... I know Narse LOVED this story. Absolutely loved it. And that's a win for me! :D I like to make sure whenever I am writing a commission that the customer is always very happy. Narse, I hate you for keeping me up late, waking me up after I went to bed, and causing me to not get any sleep. But its all good. You are forgiven. :P

~If I had my way there would be none of this nonsense of Kobal getting to mount Ethan: if anything, would be the other way around! :P I had originally designed the character to be submissive for a reason.... >___> That being: if I ever had to write a M/M scene I would have a submissive male who would rather BE mounted than mount someone. Because I don't like the idea of being on bottom... I generally don't like M/M in the first place. XD But that's not how the story turned out... oh well. I still enjoyed writing the story, for the most part. :P

~Mmmmm... Draggin' Gel. Moisturizing gel, massaging oil, (and personal lubricant) all in one: perfect for your scaly friends! :P Just be sure to read and follow all warning labels. And please: do not over-massage. Dragons may get excitible. :P

~ I was gonna title this "how to groom your dragon" but Ehh.... I didn't want people to think this was fanfiction. HTTYD was a pretty good movie, btw. :P Who else loves the scene where Hiccup's dad says "Here, it's time to give you this" and hands him a HUGE horned helmet. "It belonged to your mother's." And Hiccup says "Wow, Mom wore a helmet?" And his dad says something like "Not exactly... It used to be half of her chest armor. Its part of a matching set" and he points to his own helmet. LOL!