{"sf1_id":2715,"sf2_id":"qmy0XWWe","title":"That's Entertainment","author":"Leslie Rashana","words":3215,"posted_at":"2004-06-15T22:19:00.000Z","tags":["Dragoness","Gangbang","Gloryhole","Horse","Human","Hyper","Hypertrophia","M/F","Spooge","Tit Fuck","Various Species"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2715-that-s-entertainment","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/qmy0XWWe","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=2715\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\\*WARNING!\\*  \nThe following story containes excessive amounts of blatent hard-core  \nsex and should not be read by anyone, this means You! \\*tsk\\* Pervert.  \n  \nStory copyright Leslie\\_R, The Expanded World Copyright Karno, Dracara  \nbased on a sketch of a character copyright Mark Parsons.  \nOn with the Show this is It!\n* * *\n  \n  \nThat's Entertainment!  \n  \n  \n  \n\"Beautiful babe, beautiful beautiful!\" Praised the photographer between  \nshutter-clicks, \"Pout for us now, ooooh you're gorgeous, make the  \ncamera love you, that's right just like that\"  \n  \nThe model posing before him moved this way and that as she was  \ninstructed, showing off the lingerie she'd been asked to wear to  \nfullest effect. This photo-shoot was going well much like any other,  \nexcept for the fact that the model wasn't human.  \n  \nDracara was the name most knew her by as her true name was  \nun-pronounceable by most mortal creatures. She was a dragon, which in  \nthis day and age wasn't as note-worthy as some in earlier times may  \nthink. Since the day modern science sought to break the light-barrier  \nand instead broke the dimension-barrier stranger things than  \ndragon-ladies posing for lingerie catalogs had occurred, fortunately  \nonce everyone got used to the idea of dimensional travel most of those  \nevents were surprisingly benign.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Dracara smiled coyly for the camera and posed teasingly for it, hefting  \na breast that had no business existing in places where the laws of  \nphysics were supposed to hold sway. A simple matter for the collection  \nof transmutation spells she'd acquired over the centuries she'd  \nselected a body that while preserving her draconic heritage also  \ndisplayed attributes considered attractive by most mammalian bipeds,  \ntaken to the Nth extreme!  \n  \nShe stood somewhere in the vicinity of seven feet tall, from her  \nflowing mane to her clawed draconic toes. Her body was well developed  \nin every way. Her physique was muscular but not out of place compared  \nto some of her proportions. Her horns and fangs she kept smaller and  \nmore subtle in her present state which was all to the good for her  \npurposes. Of course the thing, or things, that stood out most about  \nher were her breasts. These gigantic organs stood out from her chest  \nmuch like beach-balls, not only in size but in shape and apparent  \nweight the way the stood firm and round without the least bit of sag,  \nmagic could indeed work wonders.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The lushly-built dragoness pouted slightly for the camera as  \ninstructed, the tapered tip of her tail coming around to teasingly pull  \nat one of the custom-built bra-cups trying to cloth her mammoth bosom  \nas the camera whirred through the last shots of the day. \"Alright,  \nthat's a wrap, marvelous Dracara simply marvelous.\"  \n  \nDracara visibly relaxed now that that was all over and done with,  \n\"Thanks Ray, I'll see you Monday,\" she thanked the profusely praising  \nphotographer quickly and left knowing after working with him often  \nenough that his preferences made flirting pointless.  \n  \nBack in the changing room she mused about these errands the man calling  \nhimself her 'agent' kept sending her on. She was an old enough dragon  \nthat money meant little to her, she went along with what these lesser  \ncreatures had in store for her out of amusement rather which she'd  \nbegun to notice was coming in rather short supply.  \n  \nDracara had decided that this century she'd find her entertainments in  \nthe frolics of the flesh, her chosen form indeed reflected that. She'd  \ndefinatly enjoyed herself before when she entered 'the game' as an  \naggressor, but was finding her attempts at finding what amusement was  \nto be had in being the passive partner being continuously frustrated.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She had actively cultivated an image to present herself as what in her  \nmind should invite physically compatible males to attempt to sate their  \nmating urges with her on every available occasion, yet for some reason  \nmost kept their distance. She realized that a scaled goddess much like  \nherself might not fit everyone's aesthetic ideal, but it could hardly  \nfit no-one's. The compliments she often received seemed to bear-out  \nthe idea that there were some that thought her pleasing to the eye, yet  \nstill no serious offers for conjugal liaisons were forthcoming. She  \nhad joined the modeling circuit and had even taken to performing in  \nsome dance-clubs designed to display female flesh to it's fullest in an  \neffort to better advertise herself, little did she know that in fact  \nmost male members of the dominant bipeds on this planet were  \nintimidated by her beauty and also by her fame as it grew and grew.  \n  \nShe had thought not for the first time that perhaps this plan was a  \nbust and she should look for amusement elsewhere while she made plans  \nto get herself home. The vehicle she chose to drive was of an alien  \ndesign with a control-stick mounted in the center console, which served  \nher fine as of course her anatomy precluded the use of the more common  \nsteering-wheels. As she pulled into traffic she decided on a more  \ncircuitous route to the high-rise Condo she'd paid for with a random  \nhandful of coins and gems she'd grabbed from a pile in her hoard,  \nbarely paying any attention to the scenery as she contemplated her  \nsituation. \"Perhaps I should try the porn industry?\" She thought as  \nshe drove, scripted sex held little appeal to her but perhaps it would  \nmake her seem more available.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The turbine powering the conveyance someone would be generous in  \ncalling a 'car' whined piteously as it began loosing power, she checked  \nher position on the GPS she'd had installed and cursed irritably. She  \nwas much too far from home to make it there on the fuel she still had  \nand she'd neglected to switch the hybrid vehicle to 'charge' mode for  \nit's batteries in far too long. She pulled into the nearest exit and  \nthought herself fortunate to find a large filling station nearby, one  \napparently servicing fleets of the overland haulers often used on this  \ncontinent.  \n  \nDracara pulled alongside the pumps and let her tail twitch on the floor  \nof her car with irritation, none of the pumps had anything remotely  \nresembling the high-octane mix her vehicle required. There were  \ncharging stations for electric cars but to charge the batteries on this  \nmachine could take hours!  \n  \nPulling into one and stepping out she sighed and resigned herself to it  \nbeing just one of those days, after plugging the car in she surveyed  \nher surroundings and noticed the rather large service station housed a  \nsmall restaurant and store, obviously meant to serve drivers who were  \nexpected to be on the road for days at a time.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The supremely buxom dragoness didn't bother with reaching out to push  \nthe doors open, she simply let her bosom open them for her. This  \nseemed to have an effect on the patrons as her breasts preceded her  \ninto the establishment, clad as she was in what she considered her  \n'grubbies'. Her bust was clothed in a T-shirt meant to contain people  \nof considerable bulk, but it just barely hung below her gravity-defying  \nbust, she'd slit the back to make it not unbearably tight yet still  \neven un-aroused her nipples were plainly evident, her lower portions  \nwere clothed in a pair of cotton shorts so short she didn't need a hole  \nin them for her tail instead simply letting it hang out of one of the  \nleg holes, something which inadvertently left much of her firm and  \ninviting buttocks exposed to everyone's view.  \n  \nThe patrons of the truck-stop were of a rougher cut than she was used  \nto associating with, but that couldn't be helped, in fact she felt  \ngratified by the stares and leers she'd earned from them as she found a  \nseat.. having to sit sideways at the booth she'd commandeered because  \nher tremendous assets simply would not fit any other way.  \nDracara ordered coffee and nothing more, content to simply sit there  \nand wait for her car to re-charge, watching the passing traffic through  \nthe large windows and bask in the longing gazes she'd grown accustomed  \nto.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She fidgeted and adjusted herself periodically, more to show herself  \noff to the eyes she felt upon her than out of any consideration for  \ncomfort, noticing several bulges in several pairs of pants as more than  \none excused himself to the restroom. Her nose quivered as an  \nintoxicating scent found her nostrils, as each of them returned the  \ncame back reeking of sex.  \n  \nSetting her cup down she worked her way back out of the booth to excuse  \nherself as well, more to check things out than to heed any call of  \nnature.  \n  \nThe truck-plaza possessed a single unisex restroom, very large and very  \nvacant when she arrived. Feeling somewhat disappointed she found a cozy  \nstall and sandwiched herself into it to take care of some business.  \nHer breasts pressed against the sides of the stall as she sat on the  \ntoilet, a bit miffed that the door-latch didn't seem to properly  \nfunction on any of the stalls. With a sigh she went about relieving  \nherself of the coffee she'd so recently taken in as she noticed another  \nodd feature of the stalls, namely the holes on either side at just  \nabout head level.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The smell of sex was still heavy in the room, no doubt from truckers  \nreliving their needs with their hands after staring at her became more  \nthan they could bare. Her body responded to the scents her sensitive  \nnose picked up, her clawed digits caressed the slit between her legs as  \nit opened to reveal her moist folds. She relaxed and simply enjoyed  \nthe sensations of her fingers across her sex and the stall walls  \npressing her tits into each other, reaching up and pulling her T up  \nover the swell of her bosom to admire the sight of her cleavage pressed  \nso tightly by the cold metal. She moaned softly, lost to herself as  \nthe door to the restroom opened and caught completely off-guard as a  \nfigure flung the door to her stall wide, catching her there with her  \nfingers dipping into her cunny and her breasts bared for all to see.  \n  \nThe figure was a human male, about average height and build with a  \nslight paunch to him, he said nothing to the half-naked dragoness he'd  \nfound. He simply grinned while she stared in astonishment, her breasts  \nkeeping her from freeing herself from the stall easily as he opened his  \npants and began stroking himself.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Dracara simply sat there, slack-jawed and amazed. Her eyes transfixed  \non the erection he was pawing-off right in front of her. Her own  \ndigits resumed their stroking of her flowering slit, teasing her clit  \nas they smeared slick juices across her crotch. The man grunted as he  \nmasturbated and stepped toward the massive cleavage presented before  \nhim, franticly yanking on his meat until the first streamers of white  \ngoo shot from it's tip and across her massive scaly tits. She gasped  \nat this vulgar yet exciting display while the presented rod continued  \nto shoot, a few precocious shots landing in her hair and across her  \nsnout, one dollop of his seed finding it's way into her open mouth  \nwhich she eagerly gulped. She bent her head to dip her tongue into the  \npooling cum that had been spent across her bust and crooned softly to  \nthe man now retreating after having spent his load, disappointed to see  \nhim leave.  \n  \nHis replacements weren't long in coming however, out of nowhere it  \nseemed another penis was produced. This organ much like the last only a  \nbit thicker, sticking out of one of the holes in the stall walls and  \nfinally explaining their function. She sniffed and nuzzled at the  \nphallus presented before her before curling her long nimble tongue  \naround it, drawing it into her muzzle and wrapping it in soft wet  \nwarmth just as a second appeared from the other side demanding  \nattention.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She closed a paw gently around the raging hardon and began stroking it  \njust as she had seen the man stroking himself earlier, tensing and  \nrelaxing her grip as her paw slid along the length in time with the  \nslow bobbing of her head upon the shaft in her maw. More people, male  \nand female, came in while she moved her paws and mouth from one cock to  \nthe other. Hands and breasts and cunts and cocks all stroked and  \nfondled and groped her hugely endowed chest while she worked to make  \nthe hard pricks in the glory-holes spurt, taking one in the snout while  \nthe other shot across the back of her neck.  \n  \nThis was what she had been wanting, what she had craved. Rampant and  \nhorny persons lavishing attention upon the fiendishly sensual body she  \nhad crafted with her magic. More cocks came and went, wanked off  \nacross her melons or humped through her cleavage, spilling more and  \nmore slick white goo across her balloon-like bosom while she sucked and  \nstroked a seemingly endless line of erections poking at her through the  \nholes in the walls. She squirmed and moaned around one mouthful after  \nthe other while fingers and lips teased and pinched her thick nipples,  \nall the attention sending her sensitive body into spasms of orgasmic  \nbliss until she lost all sense of time.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She caught a breather as the last of the organs departed sated. She  \nsat there dripping with semen from her hair to her tits and feeling  \nquite pleased with herself for finally having provoked the reaction  \nshe'd been expecting for so long. Wiping a string of cum from in front  \nof her eyes she was greeted with the impressive sight of what appeared  \nto be the next of her suitors. A tall, dark equinoid stood naked from  \nthe waist down before her stall slowly stroking a shaft jutting from  \nhis groin easily longer than his forearm and almost as thick. She  \nmoaned and squirmed in her seat in anticipation but he seemed to have  \nother plans than spending himself while she sat on the throne. Her  \neyes went wide as two more equines with similar markings stepped into  \nview and came in to help wedge her breasts back out of the stall,  \nhelped along by the slick layer of spunk that coated each of them.  \nNo intelligible conversation was heard, which is not to say they were  \nsilent, hoots and hollers and moans came from the witnesses as well as  \nthe participants as she allowed herself to be dragged into the middle  \nof the room. Her tits slid across the cold tiles exciting her  \nimmensely, lifting her tail and holding herself up on all fours after  \nthey released her, waiting for her new lovers.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Dracara Yelped with surprise as one of the equine 'brothers' lifted her  \ntail a little too high, squatting over her hips as he guided the  \ndripping head of his rampant shaft to her tiny puckered ring. Another  \nknelt behind her and pressed his own organ to the dripping wetness of  \nher cunt while the third knelt in front presenting his blunt organ to  \nher cum-dripping snout.  \n  \nThe overly aroused dragoness reached up for the shaft before her,  \nletting her breasts carry her weight as she caressed the drooling shaft  \nand stroked it with her paws and along her muzzle. She cried out, not  \nin pain as some expected but in pleasure as the mighty dong poised at  \nher rectum spread her open before it as it's owner's weight was  \napplied. Dracara panted with excitement as inch after inch sank into  \nher tight wanton ass, the horse-man resting on her back and pressing  \nhis hands against her load-bearing bosoms, smearing the already spent  \nloads into her fine scales while allowing his partner to begin sliding  \nhis tool into her hungry sex. She nearly passed out with pleasure as  \nshe felt both organs slide inside her, stretching her body in obscenely  \npleasurable ways. Her fingers began stroking harder on the horsecock  \nin her paws as the two behind her began getting into a rhythm, stroking  \ntheir meaty dicks in and out of her slowly. The dragon opened her maw,  \nthe many sharp teeth should have been a threatening gesture, had it not  \nbeen fore the blunt cock-knob spitting pre-scum across her tongue  \nbefore she plunged her mouth over it, curling agile tongue around the  \nfat meat as she began suckling lewdly at it, allowing herself a  \nsubmissive thrill as the randy equine grabbed the back of her head and  \nbegan stroking his hips in time with his friend's.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Dracara felt her eyes roll back into her head, wondering if she may  \nhave made her body a tad too sensual as the studs began breeding her in  \nernest. The two pairs of pumping hips behind her began thrusting  \nharder and faster at their eager holes, while the one in front of her  \npushed at her relaxing throat until finally thick equine musk filled  \nher nose as his balls kissed her chin. The dragon could do nothing,  \nhelplessly trapped inside her own pleasure-wracked body and loving  \nevery moment as the three monstrously-endowed fuck-beasts continued to  \nvent their lust upon her. Her flesh began bucking back against her  \nbreeders as their broad flares expanded inside her almost in unison,  \nthe motions of all three swollen cockheads pulling and pushing against  \nher sensitive tissues throwing her far, far over the edge.  \n  \nAlmost as one all three horse-brothers raised their head and squealed  \nas they thrust their organs in to the hilt in their respective orifices  \nand shot the first blows of their massive loads of spooge. The  \ndragon's body greedily pulled and stroked and suckled at the three huge  \npricks embedded inside with every muscle she could muster until the  \nstallions ere forced to flee the torments her oversexed body had for  \ntheir sensitive studhoods. One by one they each pulled out and  \nplastered her body with fat globs of thick sticky jizsm. First one out  \nwas the one in her cunt, spewing his load across her thighs and belly.  \nThe next was the one fucking her face, blasting wads of cum across her  \nsnout and reaching down to aim the rest at her already stained breasts.  \nThe final equine snorted as he popped his engorged flare out of  \nDracara's almost too-tight tailhole, blasting a quick splurt across her  \nnicely rounded rump before shedding the last of his sperm across her  \nback with a triumphant squeal.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Dracara's body all but levitated in her dreamy state, she reached up to  \nwipe a glob of spooge from her eyes and found herself staring straight  \ninto the bloated crown of a recently spent horse-hose. \"Oooh, so this  \nWasn't a dream.\" she giggled up at the exhausted equines and the  \ncheering crowd.  \n  \nThe well-used dragoness licked her cleavage clean as she noticed the  \ncrowd starting to thin and finding her equine lovers reaching for their  \ncloths. Her tail lashed out and grabbed one by the waist, pulling him  \nback into position before her presented rear, \"Oh, you mustn't go yet,  \nthe fun is just starting.\"  \n  \nShe did leave finally, 3 hours after her car had been totally  \nrecharged. Not long after that paramedics were called to treat several  \npeople, including three equinoids, for dehydration and over-exertion.  \n  \n\n"}