Dragon Cocktease
Dragon-wolf butt sex on a timer.
This story is pornographic in nature. Stand warned.
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Hello everyone, a couple of interesting things about this story. It is my first story that features a dragon, and also, something of a challenge I set for myself, of writing a small little story on limited length, that being 1,200 words. I passed that limit by 5 words because the rimming was too much fun to be left out.
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Enjoy, y'all!
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"How much do you have?" the wolf asked just as he was pulling his shirt off over his head, exposing a nice grey-furred six pack for the world to behold.
"About twenty minutes, so I'm afraid no knot action this time, wuff," someone very shiny and very black replied from the nearby bed.
The wolf chucked off his pants now, wasting little time in getting rid of his boxers. A good-sized canine cock flopped into view, gracefully curved and pink and imposing, just the way it was meant to be.
"I can deal with that...just about," the wolf replied with a grin.
"You're the one who wanted this quickie in the first place," a rough voice chuckled.
The wolf pawed over his stiff cock and wagged his tail, eyes roaming over the black male on the bed.
"Roll over to your back," the wolf smirked confidently.
The same rough voice chuckled. With a lot of shuffling and the odd smack of a thick tail against the bedframe, the black, nude dragon turned around to his back, head atop a long neck arching gracefully backwards to make him appear even taller than usual. Black, leathery wings were folded over his sides, and across his belly lay a long, thick, spined cock that had fully emerged from its protective slit. Pre made the softer scales there glisten in the light of the dorm room, and the air already smelled of deep, erotic musk that was more than enough to turn both males on even further.
Joel the wolf climbed onto the bed and landed on his knees between the dragon's outstretched legs, mindful of the long, thick tail, too. He had a perfect view of the dragon's hot body, his arousal, and, if he looked down, the scaly pouch of his ball sac, and the thickly muscled pucker of his anus, all exposed for the wolf's lustful scrutiny. Joel knew that same orifice could grip onto him so hotly and tightly that it felt like he couldn't last a second buried within the dragon...and it was always a fun game to try to see how long he could last.
"Happy now?"
"Pass me the lube."
The dragon reached for the tube on the nightstand and tossed it over to the wolf who caught it mid-air and grinned.
"Thanks, Preston."
Pop.
Joel gave himself a quick, sex-smelling coating on his dick before he put the tube down momentarily and grabbed onto the dragon's legs. Preston crooned deep in his throat when his knees were pushed up, pressure increasing in his lower body as he was partially doubled over by the wolf.
Joel placed the dragon's legs over his shoulders and leaned forward, nuzzling against the deep red length of reptilian cock. His long, thick tongue slipped out and began to lick over that hot, alien-smelling length, slickening it with canine saliva while the dark male breathed deeply.
"Yes..."
The wolf was a great believer in foreplay, and thus, he was intent on teasing the dragon's leaky member until the large male would be begging for him to take him roughly in the ass. His confidently grinning muzzle easily opened wide and took several inches of that draconian tool into his maw, slipping his tongue around the slick shaft and teasing it ruthlessly. His paws stroked over the rumbling dragon's belly and along the crevice between his smooth, round rump cheeks. His lubed fingers easily found the tight opening and circled around it decadently, stimulating his partner from both ends at the same time.
Preston threw his head back and groaned at the sensation of the wolf's thick fingers pushing deeply into him, aided by a thick coating of the lubricant, slipping easily past the resistance of his taunt body and within his hot, dry rectum. The stretching over his ring-shaped muscle heated the skin over his belly, emanating heat throughout his ball sac and even reaching the pit of his belly. His skin tingled, and not only along the part of his shaft currently suckled on by the wolf's talented muzzle.
Small spurts of pre leaked out of him constantly, licked away as soon as they appeared over the wolf's rough tongue. Joel savored the spicy nectar that was as hot as the fire that burned within the dragon, or so he liked to believe. He had never learned anything to the contrary, so let it be a sexual fire he was stroking, from the outside, and within, with the two fingers slowly moving in and out of the black male's body.
Preston groaned and rumbled deeply.
"Remember the time, Joel," the dragon moaned against his better judgment.
"Spoilsport," the wolf smirked after he allowed the cock slip past his slightly numb lips.
"Doubt neither of us wants this to end prematurely, Joel," the dragon's bony brow rose.
"Of course," Joel finished his polishing job on the dragon's cock with a long, wet lick from the tip to the end, making the great beast rumble deeply, and snuffle loudly.
The wolf sat up and lined himself up with practiced ease, pressing his blunt tip against the dragon's hot hole. Missionary had always been his favorite, because that way he could watch everything that was going on while fucking the shit out of the ass he had taken as his own, the way he intended to do now.
Preston's eyes closed as he bore the discomfort of initial penetration by the wolf's thick shaft. Joel, too, had to bite his lip so that the familiar pleasure of entering that extremely hot tunnel, by now well-slickened with lube, wouldn't overcome him too fast. Despite his best effords, by the time he had made his grunting way knot deep into the dragon, both of them were panting loudly.
Preston's hands pressed over the wolf's shoulders, the canine stretched over the dragon in a dominant pose.
"Show me what you've got."
It wasn't lovemaking, it was fucking, the incessant stroke of that lubed cock into the dragon's sex-starved body, hard enough to make their bodies meet with a loud smack whenever the wolf bottomed out. Their loud grunts filled the air, as much as the sex scent coming from their rut. Preston's prostate complained and throbbed, muscles ached, soft bellyfurs tickled straining draconian flesh ready to burst at the slightest change to the stimulation.
"Oh yes..."
The wolf wasn't a shouter, rather a sigher. It almost sounded like he was gasping for air when he jammed his knot against the dragon's pulsing tailhole and let himself loose, filling the hot dragon to the brim with almost equally hot canine cum. The heat spread through his belly again, enough to trigger the dragon's own release.
Brilliant, white cum painted the scales over Preston's chest, creating a small rivulet of spunk sliding between his prominent pecs. Joel leaned down and began to lick over the dragon's chest, tasting him and taking some of his cum in return, for the gift he had given for his partner, an exchange of energy and seed, thus was made.
"Fuck yeah."
"Get out of me, Joel, I have to get going."
"We've got four more minutes."
He chuckled.
"Then keep up that cleaning!"
"I'll do the butt too."
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Here we go!
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