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A Foolish Venture by Macabre Dragon.

Near the border of a vast, swath of forest, there resided a small village populated by several hundred wolves. Their appearance was about what one would expect: standing an average of about six feet tall, and covered head to toe in a range of thick black or brownish fur. They had large pointy ears, long muzzles, sharp teeth, and long, thick tails sticking out at their waistline. Several miles off the main road, and a great deal further from the grand capital city, the wolves of this village had lived in peace: keeping to themselves and hunting wildlife in the local forests to sustain them. When the season was right, they would send out hunting parties to bring back food and supplies for the rest of the village. Young pups that showed promise, both male and female alike, were trained from an early age to be expert hunters by the older members of the community. With a river running down from the mountains and through the forest just a few miles in, the wolves always found themselves with a fresh supply of both water and food to last them through the tougher times. They stayed away from any outside contact for the most part, not bothering to deal with the traders and merchants that travelled the main road. Able to sustain themselves and live happy, full lives, the wolves maintained their lifestyle in this region for decades. That is, until the dragon came.

It began with disappearances. Small hunting parties that went to the deeper parts of their territory in the woods never came back. The packs that struck out to find the missing villagers either found no trace, or vanished themselves. In just under two weeks, over 20 of the villages' wolfish brethren were simply gone. Fear infected the village like a plague, and concern for the hunting parties' safety forced them to venture in larger groups, and not as far as they should. Such a tactic scared more game away, and supplies dwindled as a result, leaving many worried about how they would find food for the winter to come. Talk of leaving their homes behind was a common subject on most of the villagers' tongues, but many knew that such an option would be deadly for many with the little supplies they had.

The reason behind the disappearances remained a mystery for several more days before finally a lone, panicked member of a party that had left that morning came running back into camp. Panting heavily with his tongue hanging out of this mouth, the survivor was an older, veteran hunter with black fur. Many who hunted with him knew that he always remained calm, handling each situation with calm precision. He did the exact opposite however, as he ran into the middle of the village, exclaiming that a dragon had ambushed their party a few miles out.

"DRAGON! DRAGON!", he shouted, abandoning all hopes of keeping the danger quiet in his extreme panic. "There were four of us," he wheezed, eyes darting back to woods, "We should've brought more but we weren't going very far! He came out of nowhere, pinning two of us to the ground and lunging at the rest of us..." the older wolf returned his wild eyes to the crowd gathering in front of him. " I was knocked back when the dragon snatched Mara and I fell down an embankment into the river. When I came back to the surface I saw the dragon toss her up, Mara screaming the whole way down, and catch her in his throat. I saw him swallow and slowly look at me..." the wolf shuddered, looking down, and whispered, "I think I only got away because he let me."

The news that a dragon was responsible for the missing hunters came as a shock to most of the village. Dragons, for the most part, resided further north in the mountains, and it was unusal for one to venture this far. A few, younger wolf hunters wanted to slay the beast, but most agreed that such a venture was foolish. The older, more wizened of the people had heard the stories of dragons in their youth, and knew that any weapons they had would be unable to penetrate their scaled hides. A messenger was sent to the capital to beg the help of the duke's soldiers.

During the messenger's absence, the dragon's attacks were becoming closer and more frequent. Most of the hunter's felt it was an unnecessary risk to go out and hunt when help could be arriving any day, so most just fed off the stores they already had. With the hunter's not going out, some decided to venture out themselves and forage for their own food, but not all of them came back. When the messenger returned, he said that he was told that the duke had more pressing matters to worry about then the sufferings of a village he had never heard of.

Angered at the duke, the wolves didn't know what to do, and felt completely helpless. The most recent attack next to the river suggested that the dragon was getting closer and closer to the village. It was only a matter of time before the beast could start attacking people in their homes. The decision was made to pack everything and find somewhere else to live. People would die along the way, but it would be less then if they tried to attack, for nobody but the young and inexperienced felt they could kill the dragon.

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The night before everyone was going to leave, two of the younger wolf hunters decided to be heroes. Having just reached adulthood, each of them had just finished learning least season how to properly hunt for food. Ignorantly sure of their skills, both of them believed they could sneak up on the dragon in the middle of the night and kill it, allowing their village to stay put. Rai, the self appointed leader of the two, was rather larger for one of his kind, standing about seven feet tall, with jet black fur covering his entire body. He carried with him in his left paw a steel short sword, and crouched and silently as he could through the underbrush and tree branches. At his urging, neither Rai nor the wolf following him wore anything but a belt and a small loincloth, which allowed for greater agility and speed as they passed silent through the brush. His companion, Milik, a smaller brown wolf with a worried look on his face, trailed behind him carrying a long bow with a quiver of arrows. Though originally assured of their success, the smaller wolf was beginning to have doubts.

"Look Rai, we've been out here for over two hours and we haven't found anything! Can we pleeeese just go back," Milik complained.

"Not yet alright," Rai whispered, brushing away some low-hanging branches, "and quiet! If he finds us first we're done for."

Trying not to whimper, and keeping his ears folded low over his head, Milik continued to follow as quietly as he could. Though he and his companion could see quite well in the dark, the thick foliage of the forest covered them like a blanket, and the numerous trees around them seemed to hide the dragon at every turn. Feeling his fear rising, Milik fixated on the thick black tail of his friend in front of him, somehow hoping that its steady movements would distract him from the threatening gloom of his surroundings.

Rai continued ahead, silent as a wraith, listening for any sounds that could betray the dragon's presence. Unlike his companion, Rai's eyes were alive with fire. Hunting had always been his passion, and tonight he was determined to turn the predator into prey. The darkness would blanket their approach, and he would find the dragon and kill it. The dead villagers this monster had left in his wake could not go unanswered, even if the older, weaker members of his people simply couldn't see it. Taking a long, deep breath and sniffing the air, Rai ducked low and snaked his way forward, Milik following closely behind.

The plan was simple. If they could catch the dragon unaware, they might be able to kill it. The eyes of the beast were most likely its weakest points. From there, Rai was sure that it would be easy enough to slam his sword into the monster's brain through the soft tissue of the dragon's eyeballs. Rai had never heard of anybody successfully killing a dragon by themselves but tonight, he was going to try.

After fifteen minutes, Rai and Milik found themselves in a clearing at the side of a small river. Remaining in the cover of the trees, Rai poked his head out and studied the expanse of the area in front of them. The river was perhaps twenty paces in front of him, and an empty space absent of trees and plants with a few medium-sized rocks separated his hiding spot from the labouring waters. The water itself seemed almost black in the darkness, save for the odd reflections of stars that shone across the many ripples and imperfections in its surface. Scanning the length of the river, Rai found a short embankment that rose up on the other side, leaving a steep incline of dirt and rocks about fifteen feet from the top down to the waters below. Although he couldn't be sure, he had a suspicion that the other side of the river was the very spot on which his people attempted to slay the dragon..

Slipping back around the tree, Rai slid down into a crouch, resting comfortably on his back legs. Milik was crouched down as well, though not nearly as calm as his friend.

"This is where he'll be," whispered Rai, looking into the eyes of his companion, "I have a feeling that the other side of the river is where the last party got ambushed. With such a large...meal, I doubt he would've flown far."

Milik shook his head, "Yes we've been over this," he replied, as softly as he could, " but how do you know? He could've flown off, gone back to his lair or wherever dragons live. This is not a very good plan..."

Rai answered his friend's doubts with a slight smile, "This dragon's been getting closer to our village each day Milik, and he's a predator. He wouldn't just give up new hunting grounds, no, this is his territory. And we've just trespassed.

Milik gave a slight shiver and scanned the tress around them, half expecting an attack to come at any minute. "This is still a bad plan," he fearfully whispered, "Neither of us know what we're doing! We don't even know if stabbing it in the eyes will work, or if we'll even get close enough, or if he's even sleeping at all? Do dragons sleep?"

"Shhhhh, you're being too loud," hissed Rai, putting his hand on Milik's shoulder. "You can't have all these doubts, that's why you're having problems being a hunter. Just trust me, this is something we have to do."

"No it isn't we could go home"

"Then what, just leave the place we've called home our entire lives! Leaving is a horrible idea as well Milik, many of us would die before we finally found a new place to settle."

Again, Milik shook his head, "more of us would die trying to kill the dragon Rai, that is if we even succeed. We're young and strong now: the best way to help our families is to be there for them Rai, you have to listen to reason. I tagged along because I knew you were going to try to fix this problem yourself but you can't Rai, you just can't." As he finished, Milik's ears turned forward and attentive, his eyes pleading for Rai to give him the response he desired.

In answer, Rai narrowed his eyes and lowered his ears, "No," he growled, "I can do this, I'm the best, and I don't need your help," ripping his paw away from his friend and turning to the side, anger etched across his features.

Milik looked downwards and sighed. There was a moment of silence between them before Milik put his hand on Rai's shoulder. "We've all lost somebody Rai," he said softly, sorrow radiating from his face, "but we need to go back, or we're going to lose more." Rai turned back around and held his gaze with a steady, neutral expression. "We have no idea what we're doing here, and our friends need us."

Rai continued to stare into the pleading eyes of his friend unsure of what to say. After a few long, silent moments, Rai felt himself relax, the fire in his eyes disappearing as he no longer burned with determination. "You're right Milik," Rai sighed, "You're right, we should go home." He looked down at the sword at his belt, noticing how horribly small it was for the first time; the idea of attacking a dragon with it no longer appealed to him. "I'm sorry for dragging you into another one of these stupid ventures."

Milik smiled and stood up. "That's alright, I'm used to it. Besides, without me, you wouldn't have brought any sense with you."

Rai pushed himself up as well and returned his friend's grin and they both prepared to sneak back the way they had come. "You don't know that," he whispered, taking a few silent steps to lead the way, "I might've figured out myself that I didn't stand a chance against the dragon."

At that moment, a growling voice cut through the foliage directly to their left. Both of the young wolves felt their hearts drop in their chest as the sudden sound crashed through the upper canopy, breaking the lengthy silence of the woods they had endured for so long. The sounds of the rushing river behind them were drowned out in its deep, rumbling tone as it said, "Why don't you find out firsthand?"

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Standing right beside them, the dragon was a fearsome sight. He towered over the fear-struck canines, and was covered in hard black scales for most of his body, other then the white scales which stretched from the base of his neck to the beginning of the underside of his tail. Though his underside was completely smooth, the dragon's back was lined with spikes, the largest beginning in the middle of his back and trailing down to the end of his tail, getting smaller the further down they were. Positioned as he was, the dragon was nearly invisible to the two wolves, with only the odd reflections of starlight and glowing, yellow eyes to betray his presence. They didn't notice him until he spoke, startling them with his sudden, loud declaration. Seeing the fear in their eyes, the dragon gave them no time to react, and lunged out at them with his maw.

When the dragon struck at them, each of the two wolves did something different: Rai was closest to the beast, and though his fear gripped him like a vice, he was able to channel it into action, throwing himself backwards away from the gaping jaws of the dragon; Milik however, found himself frozen in place, unable to move as the glistening jaws raked through the air towards him. Milik screamed in terror as the mouth closed around his middle and hoisted him into the air. He dropped his bow, the wood clattering to the ground as he was lifted upwards. He expected to be dead, but for some reason Milik found that the jaws enclosed him with only enough pressure to hold him, not crush him.

Rai watched in horror as the dragon threw Milik up into the air then caught and held him again, repositioning him to make him easier to swallow. Milik's chest and head were completely enveloped, with only his legs and furry tail showing from the outside of the dragon's mouth. Watching as the dragon began eating his friend, Rai knew he had to do something, and fast. Pulling the shortsword out of his belt, Rai leapt up from his spot on the ground and charged at the dragon, yelling with the hopes of bringing the attention of the beast to him. Turning his attention away from the meal in his mouth, the dragon stared at Rai with an amused expression, and stood silently, waiting for the charging wolf to get closer. When Rai was only a few feet away, rather then dodging, the dragon merely pounced forward, knocking the wolf to the ground with his front paws. The young wolf hunter hit the ground with a soft thump, gasping as he felt the air leave his lungs in a rush, his weapon slipping out of his grip and falling to the ground beside him. Still dazed, Rai tried to get up, but was only pushed back to the ground as a heavy, scaled paw descended onto his chest. Looking up, Rai found himself staring into the eyes of the beast, which glowed with annoyance at having been interrupted.

Milik's screams could be heard coming from within the dragon's maw, muffled by the walls of flesh that surrounded him. Grinning with a brief display of teeth, the dragon stuck out his tongue and made Rai watch as he lathered saliva over the lower body of his friend. Sliding his forked tongue over Milik's legs, the dragon paused as he got to the small wolf's loincloth. The dragon's eyes narrowed in disapproval for a few moments, but regained their original shape as the dragon brought his paw up Milik, and used his claw to sever the belt holding the loincloth in place.

Sticking his front claws into his mouth, the dragon ripped the quiver off Milik's back and knocked its contents along with the loincloth onto the ground. As the small piece of cloth hit the ground, the dragon continued to taste Milik with gusto, sliding his tongue over the wolf's struggling lower body. The dragon moved his head closer to Rai, dangling his friend's footpaws a mere foot away from his head. Rai watched as the dragon stuck his tongue under his friend's tail, and slowly slide it over Milik's exposed privates, leaving a wet trail of saliva over his furry balls and sheath. Grinning in amusement, the dragon continued to lick in-between the young wolf's legs, feeling the small, furry testicles of his meal move in relation to the soft, massaging movements of his tongue. Milik, who couldn't help but feel a rising pleasure from the soft undulations on his exposed privates, felt his member emerge from his sheath. Though still terrified of his predicament, Milik gasped in pleasure as the dragon briefly coiled his tongue around his member, before continuing to softly drag its length to the underside of his tail.

With a rumbling chuckle, the dragon gave the small wolf one last lick before leaving Rai on the ground and tilting his head towards the sky. Releasing his grip, the dragon allowed Milik to fall deeper into his mouth, who was able to let out a brief, uninterrupted scream before the soft flesh of the dragon's mouth closed over him once again.

Seeing his friend about to get swallowed, Rai shifted underneath the scaly paw holding him down, trying his best to break free. It was no use however, the beast was too strong, and much too heavy for Rai to try breaking free. Looking around, Rai spotted his fallen shortsword a short distance away to his left and reached out with desperation. The weapon was just outside the length of his arm, and he thought he might be able to reach it if he tried. As he reached again however, the pressure of the paw holding his chest down increased, causing Rai to exhale with pain. Though the dragon wasn't looking at him, it knew what he was attempting.

Rai looked back up and Milik had completely disappeared into the dragon's mouth. As he watched Rai could still hear his friend's cries through the dragon's muzzle, which although closed, still moved as it continued to work Milik towards the neck. As Milik's form became a small bulge in the crop of the dragon's neck, the dragon once again tilted his head towards the sky. A small drop of drool trailed out of the corner of its lips as the dragon closed his eyes and swallowed hard. Rai heard the distinct, wet gulping sound as the dragon pushed his meal down his throat, and watched as the long neck of the beast expanded to accommodate the young wolf inside. The dragon opened his eyes and let his maw sag open, tongue lolling out to the side as the swell in his neck was pushed slowly into the expanse of his chest. Rai looked down and turned his attention to the middle of the dragon, watching as the white scales of the dragon's underbelly slighty expanded with the arrival of its meal.

The dragon slurped his tongue back into his mouth, leaned down towards Rai, and let out a loud rumbling belch right in the wolf's face. "You wouldn't believe how easy it is to use conversation to sneak up on somebody," grinned the dragon, settling onto the ground on all fours, keeping his front paw pinned on Rai and letting his belly hit the ground with a soft thump, "even for one of my size your own voices drowned out the sound of my approach." The dragon grinned wickedly, craning his neck down towards Rai, "You whisper too loud," he hissed.

Rai stared into the yellow, glowing eyes of his captor. Though he was initially frightened, he felt the anger rising up inside him in seeing Milik get eaten by this foul monster. The dragon kept looking down in amusement, teeth showing in a nightmare smile. "You really should have been paying attention instead of trying for that toothpick you call a weapon," the dragon growled, "You missed your friends orgasm! It happened just before I swallowed him whole I swear, he must have enjoyed my little stimulations." To emphasize his point, the dragon opened his maw right in front of Rai, running his tongue along his lower lips, exhaling his foul breath right into the wolf's face before slamming them shut once again.

Rai's ears peeled back, lying low on the back of his head as he bared his teeth and growled as furiously as he could. "Let him out," he snarled.

Amused at this, the dragon faked a sorrowful expression, "O did you want him back? So sorry for eating him, one moment please." The dragon stood up, and actually let his paw leave Rai's chest as he turned his back, letting his back end face the wolf on the ground. Lifting his head into the sky, the dragon gave a giant roll of his shoulders, opened his maw, and with a giant heave, began hacking loudly, seemingly attempting to throw Milik back up. The white underbelly of the dragon rose up and down in time with his forceful throat spasms, whole body rocking as if throwing up. Then, letting his belly sag back down, the dragon looked up and smacked his lips together. "Nope, no luck," he said, looking back, "however, come back tomorrow evening, I might be able to grant your request then," punctuating his reference by lifting his tail into the air and mockingly rolling his haunches in a small circle.

Growling with rage, Rai reached over, grabbed the shortsword on the ground and charged once again, slashing at the dragon's tail. The dragon spun away before the blade could connect, turning to face Rai and crouching low to the ground. "O common little wolfy, we both know you don't stand a chance, just hop in and save me the trouble," the dragon said, opening his mouth and making a beckoning motion with his tongue.

Rai charged once more, and again, the dragon simply lunged forward, his form too large and fast for the wolf hunter to dodge in time. Pinning Rai to the ground once again, the dragon laid down and looked down at Rai with an amused expression. "Your not very good at this you know," the dragon chided, pushing down on Rai with slight pressure to emphasize his dominance once again. "You do realize that its moments like this that convinced me to travel to this neck of the woods," the dragon said, "a young hunter like yourself, suddenly finding himself thrown from the top of the food chain gives me great pleasure." The dragon once again grinned wickedly, "and speaking of pleasure..."

Rai yelped in surprise as the dragon closed its paw around his chest, lifting him off the ground and carrying him over to a large stone in the middle of the clearing next to the river. The dragon carried him into the clearing and put Rai down on a medium sized rock and once again pinned him, staring down at the wolf's form with a vicious lust. The wolf could only stare as the dragon leaned his head in close and started talking: "my previous home didn't feature prey as interesting as your kind. Sure the odd hapless traveler would wander into my path, but it wasn't frequent enough for my tastes." Grinning, the dragon used a claw on his free hand to reach up, and same as Milik, slice the belt at Rai's waist and throw the loincloth to the ground. Rai gasped as his privates were exposed to the cool night air, anger melting away as he began to once again fear the dragon's intentions.

"You wolves are a delicacy," purred the dragon, bringing his head back to stare at the furry crotch of his prey before getting in close and taking in the young wolf's musky scent. "Not only do you taste better then anything in the mountains, the larger of your kind such as yourself come with...benefits." Sniffing once more, the dragon stuck out his tongue, slowly trailing it over his sheath, and began to massage the privates of the wolf pinned under his paw, lathering thick saliva over the small furry testicles and anus in front of him.

Rai started in surprise, and though terrified of what was happening, felt his flesh begin to poke from the folds of skin in-between his legs in a pleasured response. The dragon chuckled, feeling the anus under his tongue twitch under the soft undulations he was providing. The dragon heard the wolf gasp as he suddenly thrust his tongue inside, sliding his forked tongue in and out of the wolf's tail-hole as he coated Rai's insides with spit. The wolf tried once again to push the dragon's paw off of himself, but as before, Rai couldn't move it an inch. He lay helpless as the dragon pleasured him, involuntarily twisting in delight, with pure bliss etched across his face.

Sliding his tongue out of Rai's tail hole and back into his mouth, the dragon raised his head and grinned at the wolf underneath his paw. "Enjoying yourself I see," the dragon cooed, noting the fully engorged member poking out of Rai's sheath, "nothing your friend hasn't done to you in the past I'm sure."

When Rai looked up at him in confusion, the dragon gave a slight chuckle and said, "the smell of intimacy doesn't wash off as well as you would think little wolf, I still smell and...taste your friend on you."

With one last, long drag of his tongue over Rai's shaft, the dragon put his free paw firmly on the ground and slowly walked over the wolf below him. Rai looked up and saw the giant mass of the dragon's belly looming over him. Further down the dragon's body in-between its back legs, Rai noticed that the dragon's penis had fully emerged from its body. The dragon's member was pulsing in anticipation; it had a large head right at its tip that seemed to flare out in time with the throbbing, while the rest of the thick, red shaft was dotted with little bumps running down its underside. Two large scaly balls as big as oranges bobbed behind the engorged shaft as the dragon slowly walked his back end closer. Rai's eyes widened in surprise at the size of the dragon's dick, and watched as its massive length descended toward him, glistening with a wet shine and dripping a small bead of pre-cum onto the ground below. In one last desperate attempt to stop the dragon, Rai raised up his legs and tried to push the dragon off of him, pounding as hard as he could against the white scales of the dragon's belly.

Annoyed at the futile effort, the dragon craned his neck downwards and flicked his tongue at Rai's face. "Now, now, don't do that," the dragon chided, not moving the slightest despite Rai's efforts, "that might disturb your friend."

As Rai let his legs hang down in defeat, the dragon brought his haunches forwards, settled down on top of his captor, and began to slowly rock his hips against the wolf underneath him. The dragon's face shone in ecstasy as he softly humped the young wolf against the rock, lightly grinding his wet member into Rai's crotch. The experience was a little less pleasurable for Rai, who found himself gasping in slight pain as the sheer weight of the dragon's hindquarters descended on him. As the dragon humped him however, Rai felt the moist length of the dragon's penis rubbing him up and down, sliding back and forth across his own length, the smooth, scaly balls rubbing against his own as the small bumps on the underside of the penis stimulated his shaft in new, unique ways. Despite the immense pressure, Rai heard himself once again gasping in pleasure at the dragon's touch.

Eyes glazed over with lust, the dragon dragged his haunches off the wolf underneath him, and lined the tip of his member up with the anus beneath him. Feeling the weight of the dragon lift off him, Rai at once attempted to bolt, sitting up and almost pushing himself off the rock before the dragon slammed his scaled paw back down onto Rai's chest. With a few more experimental thrusts, the dragon found the entrance to the wolf's body. As the dragon closed his eyes and clenched his teeth in a snarl, he slowly walked his haunches forward, pushing his length slowly into the already slick depths of Rai's anus. The wolf hunter gasped as the dragon's shaft spread him to his limit, the large member spreading his cheeks apart as the dragon slowly brought their hips closer together.

Burying almost his entire length inside the wolf, the dragon stopped moving forwards and let his whole body shudder with delight, his face a mask of pure bliss. The young wolf was so tight, and he couldn't help but rumble in satisfaction as he felt Rai's asshole clench and squeeze his intruding member. Sliding his hips back, the dragon renewed his thrusting movements against the wolf, pushing his penis in and out of the wolf's tail hole. His body betraying him, Rai moaned in delight as the depths of his asshole were massaged by the dragon's member, which easily slid in and out of his lubricated rump. Rai used both of his paws to grasp the paw of the dragon holding him down, and raised his legs into the air, wrapping his legs around the thick base of the dragon's tail. Rai could do nothing, he knew that now, so he simply went along with the dragon's movements, hoping to find a better opportunity to escape in the future.

Feeling the wolf grab a hold of him, the dragon smiled; crouching low, he increased the intensity of his thrusts: pushing his length into the wolf in quick, short humps, his balls slapping lightly against the wolf's tail. The dragon let his tongue hang out to the side as he felt his pleasure rising. Barely able to hold a thought, the dragon found himself lost in his primal instinct to breed, pounding the full length of his shaft into the confines of Rai's ass.

Rai felt his whole body tense with the force of the dragon's thrusting. Were it not for the paw holding him down, Rai surely would have been forced off the rock. As the dragon crouched lower, getting closer to him, Rai felt the movements of the dragon get quicker and shorter, and the length of the dragon's penis began to twitch inside him. Rai felt his own pleasure rising as the dragon violated him, his own member jumping in time with the scaley beast's thrusts in anticipated release. Squeezing his thighs together tight against the dragon's tail, Rai closed his eyes and lost himself in the quick thrusts of his giant lover.

The dragon panted heavily, his breath leaving his open maw in short, quick bursts as he felt himself getting close to release. Feeling wolf's asshole clench around his member one more time, the dragon felt an explosion of pleasure rise up from his haunches and rack his entire body with waves of ecstasy. With a roar the dragon buried his length into the anus of the furry body beneath him, his dick pulsing as he pumped his load into the confines of the wolf's tail hole. His tail long scaly tail moved up and down in a steady rhythm, flagging in time with the pumps of his dick as the dragon shot his seed into the form beneath him. As he orgasmed, the dragon's eyes rolled to the upwards and his face twisted into blissful grin, his body twitching with absolute pleasure and groaning with delight.

Underneath him, Rai tensed as he felt the dragon's warm cum fill the inside of his ass. The dragon shivered overtop of him as Rai clenched together in satisfaction, rolling his hips against the dragon's scaly hips as his own release crept up on him. The wolf hunter groaned as felt the dragon's dick throb inside of himself, massaging his anus with every pump of its length.

The dragon let out a deep sigh as his orgasm ended, the semen running out of shaft in a light trickle. He slouched over the wolf with his eyes closed, leaving his swollen dick buried inside and basking in the afterglow of his release. He came to however, as he heard the wolf moan underneath him and give his belly a soft little hump. The dragon smiled, he was enjoying himself! Lightly moving his hips back and forth again to continue the wolf's stimulation, the dragon lifted his paw off the wolf's chest, and flexibly bent his neck downwards, opened his maw, and exhaled onto the stiff length of the wolf's member before snaking his tongue out and grabbing it. He was a cruel dragon sure enough, but he wasn't going to deny a creature his last rights.

Feeling the soft flesh of the tongue stroke his length, Rai finally let out an exasperated growl as his entire body twitched with the pleasure of his release. The tongue of the dragon coiled around the tip of the wolf's penis, capturing as much semen as it could as Rai shot his load into its soft folds, a few gobs escaping and dripping down onto the canine's chest.

With his spent length still buried inside the wolf, the dragon rumbled with delight as he felt the wolf's tail hole squeeze his member tight, Rai's thick black tail tickling his scaly balls as it flagged upwards with each pump of the wolf's dick.

After a few moments, Rai sighed in satisfaction and slumped down onto the rock. He watched as the dragon slide his tongue back in through his lips, tasting the semen Rai had left on its forked tip.

The dragon slowly backed up, sliding his penis out of Rai's asshole, a little trickle of cum following its length as it back out. Completely relaxed Rai, watched as the dragon once again stood over him. He only had a moments warning before the dragon's eyes grinned with lust. "Time to join your friend," he grumbled, as he lunged his jaws forward too quick for Rai to dodge in his position on the rock.

With a yelp of surprise, Rai felt the dragon's mouth close over his legs and lift him high into the air. With his upper body poking out of the dragon's lips, Rai once again began to panic and strike at the dragon's muzzle with his fists and scratch it with his claws. The dragon chuckled softly as the wolf renewed his useless struggles, he had to admire the young hunter's persistence.

Flicking his mouth upwards and letting gravity do the rest, the dragon let Rai fall directly into the back of his throat, and closed his mouth with a wet clack of his jaws. Saliva dripped from the sides of his mouth as he began to taste his prey, already familiar with the tang of the wolf's fur, and the saltines of his semen.

Rai whimpered as he felt the back of the dragon's throat encase him in its soft, wet flesh, his entire body soaked in the heavy lathe of dragon spit. He felt immense regret in going through with his foolish plan. If it wasn't for him, Milik and himself would be back at the village, preparing to leave for the long, dangerous journey ahead. Instead, he was in the crop of a dragon, getting prepared as its next meal. He was nothing but a large bulge in this dragon's mouth.

Satisfied that he had savoured the meal enough, the dragon tilted his head back and gave a powerful swallow, expanding his throat to accept the young wolf into the depths of his body. With Rai being so large however, the dragon only managed to swallow half of his body, the wolf's upper torso remaining behind in his mouth.

Inside, Rai cried out in alarm as the mouth titled upwards and he saw the black depths of the dragon's throat open up underneath him with a wet, slimy gulping noise. His lower body fell into the dragon's neck and held him there, the fleshy folds of the dragon's throat squeezing his body tight. In desperation, Rai reached out and grabbed one of the fangs jutting out of the dragon's lower back jaw, attempting to prevent what was about to come.

Smiling as the wolf grabbed a hold of his tooth, the dragon stood up on his hind legs, the white scales of his belly and neck stretching vertically off the ground. The dragon closed his eyes, and with one more powerful gulp, he felt the canine's paw slip uselessly off his back fang. His throat rippled as the dragon's neck muscles pushed Rai down into his belly, his form nothing but a large bulge moving quickly down the dragon's neck. As Rai's form disappeared into his chest, the dragon looked down at his body, watching as his tummy expanded further to accept the larger of the two wolves.

Sighing with delight, the dragon massaged his belly with his front paws, opened his mouth and let out a terrifyingly loud, rumbling belch to pierce the night air. Slinking back down onto all four of his legs, the dragon walked contentedly back into the woods, his belly sagging with each step. He would be lazy and tired for the next two days as he planned to sit around digesting his meal, but he would soon need to be ready to move. After all, he had an entire village of wolves that he needed to follow.