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"Holy Bananas, what IS that thing?!"

The intrepid hero, in this case a preppy lion, screamed as the multi-limbed monster in front of him raised its head from the remains of its latest victim. The beast growled, and began to advance on the hapless high-school student, who turned tail and ran into the forest.

"Ha!" snorted the nude green dragon amid the twisted sheets on the bed, basked in the glow of the late night movie. His prehensile tail snaked up and poked his feral wolf companion in the shoulder. "What a ninny! He didn't even consider fighting it."

"I know," giggled Ares, his thick fluffy tail beating on the cover in mirth, "And he ran right into the woods where the nest is! He's definitely not the sharpest tool in the shed, that one. Pretty much the hammer of the toolbox, haha!"

The swishing fur of the wolf's rump tossed a ripe musk into the air, and revealed clumped evidence of their activities earlier that evening. Steel flared his nostrils as the rich aroma of their combined fluids reached his nose. His own soft member twitched against his leg at the memory of the smaller canine howling beneath him as they shared a mutual release.

Nodding his head, the dragon agreed, "Yep, a ninny-hammer!"

This provoked a gale of laughter from his four-legged companion, who, though gasps, managed to wheeze, "YOU'RE a ninny hammer!"

"Oh yeah? Well, you're a butt-head." retorted the reptile with mock indignation.

"You just WISH I was a butt-head, you'd get twice the sex!"

"Come here, you overgrown puppy, and I'll show YOU twice the sex..."

With a lunge, the dragon threw his emerald self on top of his wolf. He snatched the feral's fore-paws in his large scaled fingers, pinning them to the mattress. His long black hair fell forward as Steel lowered his head and placed a predatory lick along his captive's neck. Beams of moonlight navigated through the blinds to paint their forms with prison stripes, as if nature knew how bound they were to each other.

Ares began to squirm his hips against the larger bulk on top of him, deliberately forcing his fluffy body against his dragon's sensitive under- scales. Static crackled and popped between them, making both males twitch and jump. After one particularly thunderous zap, the emerald dragon's eyes took on a predatory gleam. The slender, pointed tip of his tail hovered at the corner of Ares' vision... before disappearing downward.

The wolf tensed as he felt the prehensile limb brush along his fluffy haunch before nudging up under his tail. His eyes went wide when he realized what his partner had in mind. The warm, smooth tip lightly traced around the canine's clenching pucker in a decreasing spiral. Ares squirmed as the sensation he was experiencing danced on the line between ticklish and arousing. His hips bumped against the mattress as he simultaneously wanted to pull away and to bear down.

Finally, the point of the dragon's tail wormed its way into the heated, squeezing passage. It set off shocks of pleasure as the blunt end massaged the wolf's inner walls, searching for that heavenly patch of spongy tissue that would set him to howling at the moon. As his tail wriggled inside his lover, Steel shuffled his body down, never losing eye contact with the purple fur pinned beneath him. The long black tongue snuck out and stroked the tip of Ares' cock, teasing the tip before vanishing back into the grinning green maw.

The second assault was a more dedicated attempt, and the long strokes of the draconian tongue against his sensitive member had Ares whimpering as his threw his head back and ground his shoulders into the sheets. He could feel even the minute bumps of Steel's taste buds as they slipped along his growing length, lubricated by the slick and warm saliva of his mate. After one last wet swirl, eliciting a hiss from his willing victim, the dragon lunged up and sank his teeth into the feral's shoulder. He didn't bite hard enough to break the skin, but Ares could feel his tortured muscles burn dully under the pressure. The sudden pain heightened his sense of touch dramatically, so when his lover chased the sting with a huff of hot breath on the same spot the canine couldn't help but shudder, his now stiff cock dribbling a little pre down its slick length.

Steel released his partner's paws, and used one arm to prop himself up. His other hand reached down and grasped the fluffy dog's throbbing red member. Its full ten inches slid through his fingers like a greased rod, throbbing with a racing pulse that made the dragon chuckle. Steel adjusted his hips and brought his own dick to the party, his long slender fingers grasping both in a tight grip. The reptile slowly began to thrust against the hot meat of his lover, thrilling at the feel of his hot black flesh as it glided along the lubricated redness beneath.

It wasn't long before the dual stimulation triggered both their knots to begin inflating, and Ares groaned at the new sensation of bumping his flesh through the tight fingers of his lover. Each digit squeezed the expanding tissue, contracting it a little before the pounding blood inside forced it back outward. The massaging motions fell into a rhythm of wet smacks that bounced around the room. Having already cum earlier that evening, the wolf anticipated he could go on enjoying this treatment for a good while... but it was not to be so.

Just as the emerald dragon thrust against his squirming pup, his questing tail hit the sweet spot. The probing tip bumped up against Ares' prostate, and it was like lightening had struck. The feral wolf stiffened completely, all his muscles thrown into contraction with the force of the pleasure radiating from his own personal "orgasm button". The white fur on his balls shifted as the orbs within tensed and drew up against his now twitching body. Simultaneously in an instant and after an age, Ares released all the air in his lungs with a great howl as he erupted.

Globs of seed spurted from his tip in thick ropes, spattering the green belly scales of his lover with pearly droplets. The searing cum rushed up his length over and over until, finally, it lacked the force to fly and simply drooled down the canine's cock. It was the slippery sensation of his partner's jizz as it trailed hotly between their paired members that set off the dragon. He too let out a loud road and emptied his balls for the second time that night.

Ares lay pinned under his collapsed emerald lover, feeling the sticky wetness of the cum between them as it seeped through his fur to the skin below. Neither had the energy to move a muscle, which turned out to be very inconvenient since the television was still blaring the misadventures of the preppy lion as he was chased through the forest by the nightmare beast.

"Dibs on not turning off the TV," the near-comatose dragon mumbled into his lover's silky neck fur.

"Well I can't do it with you on top of me, you big bastard!" came the response.

"Hmm," mused Steel, "I guess that makes us both ninnyhammers, then."

"Well, I'm glad we sorted that out."