Dragon and Wolf
This story contains homosexual furry content and includes mind control. If you do not like this or find it offensive leave immeadiately.
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Dragon and Wolf
His voice would call me down the stairs, using a word I could never remember, and I'd open that door I never noticed... I didn't care what was happening, just needed to go see him.
The door would open and he welcome's me in, letting me walk past his scaled bulk. He was nude already and had me strip as soon as the door was closed. His slit was already moist at the sight of me and his reptilian eyes widen with anticipation as I give him his crystal. I feel a thrill as he takes it and takes with it complete control. Is eyes glow a brilliant green and they bore through me, melting away my will as I see the crystal swing between us.
'You're pretty well trained, aren't you, Siefrus,' he says, his sibilant voice calm and relaxing. 'Just look into the crystal for a moment, Siefrus. Deeper... Yes, that's it. Breathe deeply. Let go completely; go back to that deep, relaxed state. Just let yourself listen carefully to what I say. You don't need to think about it now, and you have no control over what happens ...
Entering that deep, peaceful, trance, without any thought.'
The crystal of my will swings in front of me, and I'm lost in its depths.
'You're responding very well, Siefrus. Without noticing it, you are already breathing much more easily and freely. And you are beginning to realize that you don't care whether you're going into a deep trance. Being in this peaceful state lets you experience the comfort of the giving up control. Every time I hypnotize you, it keeps becoming more enjoyable, so calm and relaxed. You really enjoy having me control you. You always enjoy the sensations. You are always happy that you have let me hypnotize you, as you continue experiencing this relaxing feeling that you love. Isn't that right?'
My head is bowed, my eyes closed, and from far, far away I hear myself say, 'yes, master.'
By this time his proud dragonhood is throbbing in the air, free from his slit. I can smell it and him, dominating, overpowering, wonderful. I want to go to him, wrap my lips, my hands, my ass, anything around him, make him feel ecstasy and show him my love but I know his will is to control me, and so I wait, and let go of myself, once again becoming his.
A smile must be lighting up his beautiful face with its dark emerald scales now as he watches me, knowing that I am his. And he must clearly see my own meat throbbing with my love for him. He must know how it tortures me to wait, and I feel a rush of love that his control over me makes him happy.
'Come my love, we have all the night to play.' His deep voice always makes me shiver, and I smile humbly at him as I open my eyes and move to him, eager to please my master.
He kisses my forehead as I kneel in front of him, finely scaled lips tickling between my eyes as he tells me what to do.
I wrap my muzzle around it watching his eyes roll back as he groans and pulls my head gently into his lap. His warm throbbing meat sinking into my muzzle, tasting so good, precum leaking onto my tongue, down my throat. I run my tongue along the underside, then twirl it up around his shaft, moving it in small twists that send him reeling. At his soft touch I begin to slowly move back, sucking strongly on the meat as it slips form my muzzle. When only the head remains I trap it between my fangs and lash it with my tongue, finding the generous slit and pressing in. He's shaking and moaning now, telling me how good it feels, and I can feel his love sustaining me. I see his balls slip out of the slit, tucked tight to his shaft like a knot, and I can't resist.
My head goes down again, this time my tongue is twirling over him, tugging as I slowly go down on him. I shove my muzzle down into his lap, sucking the balls inside and using my canines to hold them in as I pull up slightly and suck again, tongue fluttering all over him. He's panting now, the long forked tongue that I love so much hanging from his mouth, and he's telling me how much he loves me, and I'm lost in his love.
I begin to piston my head up and down, letting him take hold of my head and guide my motions. We spend a while like that, me speeding up or slowing as he asked, letting him fuck my muzzle as I nursed on his tender meat. His scaled skin doesn't sweat, but his musk glows stronger as the strain of sex takes its toll. He's grunting and groaning constantly now, ad thrashing as I hit a particularly sensitive spot. I know he's close. And as he cries out and shoves his rod deep in my throat and erupts I bask in the warmth of his love.
His seed blasts down my throat, and I swallow around his cock, still wrapping my tongue around him, sucking at him like a starving cub, all to make his experience more pleasurable. He's crying out, fanged maw stretched wide as he roars his pleasure and shoots inside me. And then its over, he's fallen back and is shaking uncontrollably, mewling now as my mouth caressed his oversensitive cock. I knew he loved it when I did this torturing him with pleasure, and saw his eyes roll back as he nearly passed out form the overload of sexual bliss.
I slowly pulled off at his insistence, watching him sigh deeply as I let his still hard prick slip from my muzzle. I gave a last lingering slurp as it came out and he cringed at the burst of ecstasy, and then I leaned back on my haunches, cock still throbbing waiting for my love to tell me what to do next.
He smiled down at me, beaming in his after glow. 'You're getting better at that my love. I'm so pleased with your progress.' He leans forward and picks me up easily, turning me around to face the mirror he has set up so he can see my face as he takes me. 'But I'm still horny my love, and I think you can still help me can't you.'
Lost in the reflection of his eyes I just nod, feeling myself settle I his lap. His massive rod juts between my thighs, arching back against my own. I reach my hand forward but he stops me with a glance. Instead he flexes his neck down over my shoulder, reaching down as hi mouth opens and his tongue shoots out. God I love that tongue, its thick and muscular and wet and soft, like a strong silk snake. It twines around our members, the incredible length of it going around and between us, tying us together. Then I gasp aloud as his maw descends.
The incredible heat sends my reeling as bliss sears my head clean of anything but sex. I live now for the pleasure, the release of his touch. He's groaning too, a deep rumble that vibrates his chest and massages me, my head rolls back and I pant at the pleasure, feeling his tongue dance around and between our cocks, feeling his powerful mouth tightening with amazing suction. I see spots before my eyes and whine at the intensity of the bliss, but the eyes in the mirror keep me conscious and wanting more. I'm riding a rocket to the heavens of orgasm, with him, but we seem to plateau just below it, and he smiles at me in the mirror as I begin to writhe in need.
Then agonizingly, he releases our dicks, and looks at me in the mirror. Without words, I know what he wants, and what I've wanted since I came here. I whine to him, incapable of coherent thought, sec and release and love flooding my mind as he lifts me up form his lap.
He turns me slightly, and I cry out, stiffening in surprise and joy as that wonderful tongue shoves deeply into me, writhing around, slicking everything, touching the hidden and loving depths of my ass. I shake uncontrollably at the assault, and whine as the tongue coils over my prostate and pulses, quickly driving me out of my mind. He growls with lust at the taste of me, the vibrations making me yelp, but I'm still stuck on that plateau, and this torture seems like it will never end. His tongue plays inside me a while longer then slowly withdraws. My quivering body is turned down again, and I see him looking at me in the mirror, those bright glowing eyes taking all thought away.
'Are you ready my love?' his deep voice is sweet with his love.
I groan and nod, unable to speak as I feel the thick meat probe my tail hole.
He smiles at me again, and begins to lower me, letting me sink down on him. A low moan crescendos to a howl as I slide down around him, my ass tightly embracing his thick rod, sliding down around it, letting it touch my depths so intimately. My breath gives out as the howl dies away, and I find myself gasping for air as I sink down to his crotch, his balls tight against his rod but held outside my hole. He saves that for the last.
He lets one hand wander down to fondle my sac, the other begins to slowly lift me off, and I moan at the feeling. The amazing beauty of the moment blinds me wit pleasure, and as his head is just about to leave my ass, He begins to thrust back down. My eyes cross and roll up as my jaw drops, a silent scream of lust and bliss, and his eyes in the mirror never leave mine, holding me back on the plateau, leaving me a victim of this most exquisite torture as he begins to fuck me with gradually increasing speed.
Precum is pouring from my cock to puddle on the floor as he begins to truly fuck me, his free hand caressing and playing with my body as a chorus of sex rises from both of us. He is slowly working his way to another climax, his power over me holding me there waiting for him, and I'd so glad he loves me enough to make me wait. The sound of his crotch slapping against my balls joins with the scent of us and the song of our coupling, my howls playing a descant to the melody of his deep and beautiful cries of ecstasy. For this endless moment we are joined as one.
I feel the pace change, I can see in the dimming of that beautiful glow that he's losing concentration, that he's nearing climax and needs it as badly as I. I begin to flex my ass around him, milking him in time with his thrusts, and he gasps out my name in love. He's nearly there almost ready to pass me by and take me along to new heights of heaven. I try desperately to help him knowing that the time draws near, and I let my tail brush over his anal slit letting the soft fur tickle his hole. His low growls now jump an octave and I feel him thrust harder than ever, his balls slipping past my sphincter to lock him to me.
We're thrusting like animals now; I'm letting him breed me with short rapid strokes that are driving us both higher and higher. We've passed the plateau where I waited for him and are spiraling higher and higher, and I see light break before my eyes as he slams into me with one last mighty shove.
We scream as we erupt, his thick hot seed flooding me, shoving out against me, squirting around his cock on the floor. My own cock launches a jet of spunk across the room splattering the wall and the mirror and the floor between. He's still thrusting, the short rapid strokes ramming against my prostate in time with each new jet, and I can barely stand it as I feel my consciousness nearly rupture beneath the weight of paradise.He's still cumming, and roaring out as loud as I, his cock has swelled up and his balls have expanded, and despite his strength he's trapped, inside my ass. He spasms as orgasm releases him, my still twitching walls sending jolts of pleasure through his oversensitive cock, making him thrust and squirt little jets, making me squirt some more and writhe around him.
We lay there in the shock of oversensitive afterglow for what seem like hours, twitching occasionally as a stray movement reawakens the fire in our loins, staring into each others eyes in the mirror, communicating on a level beyond word or thought. We are connected as one, and all is right with our world.