The Sock Thief

Story by the roo on SoFurry

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This was a request for :iconLeonidas Arvindr: I've been in the mood for something with feet :)


Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff

The locker room was quiet, so Leon could pay attention to his own thoughts. As the red euro dragon wrapped his towel around his waist, he breathed deep as he observed the spear like bit of flesh poking out of the male slit between his bulging, scaly legs. He wasn't completely horny yet, but the familiar stink of musky male crotch, sweaty ass cracks, and wet pits was driving him towards being rock hard. But all of a sudden, the locker room door burst open and Leon tightened up, leaning into his locker and running his talons through the liquid orange hair on his head, poorly trying to look casual. He heard the sounds of football gear clattering on the floor; he could smell who it was before they even passed the row of lockers he was hiding behind. As Mike, a beefy-euro blue, and James, a lean euro emerald green, passed by, Leon turned his head, slowly inhaling the rich stink of built up sweat from the two through his big nostrils. A shiver went up his spine; luckily they barely noticed him. Flicking his thick, forked tongue out, it was as if he could taste them, like it was right from the source.

As the two jocks stood behind him, Leon quietly sucked through his sharp teeth when he sensed the sensitive ridges along his ten inch cock brushing against his towel. If James went to his locker, there would have been no hiding that two inch thick bulge beneath that small ass rag. To his surprise, as he glanced over his shoulder, Leon watched with great interest as Mike and James walked towards the showers around the corner, peeling off piece after piece of their football gear. It wasn't until James reached down to his big feet did he lose interest...as James' sweat stained; wet socks hit the bench between the rows of lockers. Leon's heart pounded in his chest when he finally heard the tapping of the talons on James' feet stop as the two jocks' voices echoed in the shower room.

Leon had always had the chance to snatch a musky strap or a sweaty top to satisfy his secret urges...but socks...sweaty socks; they were a foot fiend's every dream. Nervously, he reached out, giving off heavy, sex filled breaths as he watched that corner of the locker room, wrapping his talons around the soaked material. Sliding his thumb along the socks, he greedily put them up to his big snout, inhaling deep as he tried to find the most arousing scent. And he did, right beneath the stain where James' big, sweat soles would be. Taking it in, it was almost like he was an addict, wetting the rims of his nostrils as one talon fell to his waist side, a sock firmly in its grip. Struggling to breathe with the overwhelming stink flowing through his nose, Leon grunted hard, feeling a thick strand of jizz squirt from his harpoon shaped cock as he grinded hard into the sports sock in his other talon. As his prick dragged over every thick vein on his slimy prick, his abs tightened and his knee buckled; and Leon's body forced him to give off a grunting moan...

There was a sharp tug on the base of Leon's dark horns behind his head and he quickly dropped James' socks as his forehead was pressed up against one of the nearby lockers; the towel falling from his waist. He gasped and panted, his heart pounding in his chest as he was stuck between horny and terrified. "Look here Mike, we caught our little underwear thief!" Leon struggled, swinging his tail about, trying to get away from James' strong grip.

Not expecting what came next, Leon gave a short cry and his knees buckled as his legs were spread...and his toned ass cheeks were roughly separated by big, strong blue talons. "I think I've lost a few good straps to this little fucker..." Mike snarled, really working his talon tips into Leon's muscles. "....maybe we should steal somethin from him, just so we're squared!"

Leon choked on his words as Mike's talons circled around his hole, "But...I didn't steal..."

"Shut him up!"

A sport sock was quickly over Leon's head and he gagged a little as it went behind his rows of teeth and was tied to the back of his head. Lapping at it, Leon's face turned another shade of red as the salty taste of sweat dripped onto his tongue and the stink hit his nose. He almost forgot the sensation when a pair of warm nostrils pressed against his butt and a slobbery, wet tongue slid up and down his sweaty ass crack. Leon cocked his head moaning past the sock as that tongue slowly curled just to go back down...and then up... The teasing of his virgin pucker drove him crazy, making his cock stand like a meaty rod with each lap. "Oh...god..." he moaned, grinding his forehead into a locker.

But then, just as Mike's forked tongue slide over his hole one last time, Leon arched his back and clenched his eyes, grunting as that tongue curled and swirled its way deep into his butt. He lowered his head, panting, moaning as he could feel every crevice deep in his ass being covered with Mike's thick slobber. Leon curled his toes, giving off a long drawn out moan as his cock dripped pre into a puddle forming between his clawed feet as the blue dragon stud skillfully swirled his tongue over Leon's love spot.

Things were getting so crazy and Leon's head was so filled with a sexual haze, he could hardly process anything as James leaned in and bit at the red's neck. "Mm, I wonder what you taste like on the inside, little faggot slut..." It sounded so dirty...and rough; a chill went up Leon's spine. The chill was met with a loud, needy moan when Mike's tongue swirled its way back out of Leon's hole, leaving only an empty, slobbery mess as the blue stud stood up.

Grabbed by both arms, Leon was forced over the nearby bench, his arms held behind the wooden plank until a belt was tightened around his wrists. He looked helplessly up at the two jocks, his legs spread and his rock hard cock completely exposed. Panicked, Leon desperately shook his head when Mike raised his sock covered foot, his talons poking out against the stretched material. The two studs chuckled as Mike's heel sunk into the base of the bound dragon's girth, watching as Leon writhed in place, panting hard because he was embarrassed...but it felt so good! He felt those toes encompassing his head, the material of the wet, sweaty sock teasing the sensitive ridges along his shaft. Leon moaned each time the sensitive skin of his prick was pushed towards its spear like tip, a puddle of pre quickly forming around his navel...

James leaned over Leon and suddenly undid the sock in his snout. He was disappointed...but forgot all about it when James' wet...steamy...sweaty toes and talons closed around his snout. Leon struggled to breathe through his mouth as he inhaled the rich stink of James' delicious feet, lashing out every now and then with his forked tongue, lapping and getting to know each and every sweaty crevice of the stud's perfect sole; if only he could hold it, worship it and every way. He could've stayed there forever...if it weren't for the sudden stomp of his crotch!

The pressure forced on his cock quickly sent Leon over the edge. He was gasping, near whimpering as Mike grinded his demanding foot forward. Finally, Leon couldn't control himself, feeling Mike's rough, socked sole repeatedly grinding over the ridges near the tip of his shaft. Inhaling the stink filled air around James' foot, Leon's cock head throbbed and exploded, his abs tightening as he wildly thrust his hips, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as strand after strand of jizz shot across his stomach.

It was still all happening way too fast as Leon was turned onto his side. As Mike positioned his fat, foot long cock with Leon's left leg over his shoulder, Leon watched in that ongoing haze as James straddled his chest, showing the bound jock his own eleven inch cock with a unique green tint to the base. As James put that pointed tip to Leon's lips, Leon's jaw fell open in a silent cry as he took his first cock up his ass, taking half of Mike's length before he was forced to take James' throbbing cock in his mouth. Leon reach up, taking hold of the green base of James' cock, his whimpering moans causing a vibration as he got use to the pain of being fucked in the butt.

Leon clenched his eyes as James grabbed onto his horns, pulling the red stud's face further into his crotch, giving off vibrating moans as he roughly face fucked the other jock. It wasn't until Leon felt a warm breath on his crotch and a wet tongue around his cock did he open his eyes. He gagged, his throat muscles tightening around James' cock as gag tears fell down his red cheeks. He glanced past James' green hips, struggling to see who was sucking his dick. "Well, I guess we found our underwear thief..." Mike said, grunting a chuckle while thrusting his cock even deeper into Leon's abused hole, his talon firmly wrapped around the small bronze dragon's head, pushing the new sophomore's snout further down onto Leon's girth.

The red dragon's body suddenly felt really light. As the locker room started to fill with two sets of loud growls and grunts, Leon's eyes lowered as James started to pick up his pace. The red stud started to moan as James pulled out and dived back in, just before fucking all the way to the base of his crotch. Leon felt a warm explosion in the back of his throat, gulping hard, feeling James grip tightly at his horns as he was made to swallow every sticky drop.

Leon lay there, his body angled as he inhaled the musky stink of James' scaly crotch as Mike fucked him with a fast, hard rhythm. He started to buck his hips, gasping around James' cock as he felt the fleshy ridges along Mike's shaft grinding hard against his walls. When the blue stud started to huff, Leon went over the edge as he took Mike's last three...HARD thrusts. Leon moaned, feeling a wave of hot dragon cum bursting between that fat cock and the rim of his ass, dragging out his moan as he filled the sophomore's snout with his second, hot load...

James and Mike both stood up, James' dripping prick hanging just above Leon's lips as Mike's talon held the bronze twinkish dragon's head in place as he started suckling at the blue stud's dripping cock, pretty much tasting Mike's load and Leon's sweaty, abused hole as the two jocks sucked face...as their two spent dragon sluts nearly lay at their feet...

The End.