Deviant Thoughts
#1 of Deviant Thoughts
Derek has been trying to keep his 'affections for dragons' out of his mind as he escorts one but things take a twist...
The dew laden grass licked Derek's fingertips as he thought quietly beside the crackling fire. Glancing over, he saw through the dancing light the green scaled rear of the dragon whose tail revealed his delicate underside to be a shade of gold.
His eyes fell back to the worn log that he was sitting on; it was filled with holes from the burrowing ants in the area. He didn't really give a damn about the ants-- it was just something to think about other then the deviant thoughts that had plagued him since he had been forced to escort the Dragon.
His hand slipped between his legs and pushed his semi-erect cock down one leg of his olive colored pants. There were days where having a big and thick cock was good (just ask Mara, Jasper, and 'The Hole' about his threesome performance at the brothel in Allington), but most of them were bad.
Today was bad.
The firewood snapped as it burned in the fire pit, and Derek looked up as the muzzled Dragon glanced back at him with his pale yellow eyes. Although he was no stranger to spilling blood, be it his own or others, those were all fair fights. The dragon, on the other hand, was a young adult, almost the size of a human male if he got on all fours--
He tore his eyes away but that last thought pushed him over the edge. The fabric of his pants became tighter and it stimulated him even more as he tried to fight off his horniness. With his rod fully exposing his perverted thoughts, he glanced back to the Dragon. The Dragon was staring at his cock and his scales began to shift to a richer green.
"I'm not gonna force myself on you," Derek said, disgusted with the strange arousal he had for the Dragon. No doubt the creature thought that was going to happen, and it would be easy considering how tighty wrapped in chains he was.
The reptile, unable to reply, nodded calmly. The muscles under those smooth scales shifted as they adjusted his form against the chains that gave him just enough room to walk a few labored steps. With a powerful thrust of his hips, he rolled onto his back revealing the tight chains that bound his legs and front claws.
Derek's mouth fell open as he saw the pink edges of his hole standing out from his golden underside. Between his legs his sex started to poke out, and Derek noted his was about the same size as the young Dragon. His head was almost hazy from how horny the display was making him. Before he could even stand up, he had to delicately pull his rod from the pant leg and out into the open.
It bobbed happily as he crossed the gap between them.
Standing over the Dragon's tail, he smiled as he looked down at him. Thick saliva dripped from its chained maw as his eyes were taking in every throbbing vein of his cock and no doubt having his own deviant thoughts. When his eyes finally glanced back up to meet Derek's, he eagerly humped the air.
Derek yanked down his pants until they were wrapped around his ankles, and straddled the beast's tail. He smiled as he felt its muscular form shifting to cradle his crotch with its soft underside. Catching the spit on his hand, he spread it evenly over his index finger.
His saliva soaked finger was gently circling the pink flesh of his hole, "You gotta relax, okay?" He said to the beast.
He nodded.
The warmth encircled his finger as he slowly wormed it inside the Dragon. It seemed like even his insides were eager as they pulled on his finger, and he thought about how it'd feel on his cock. A second finger joined the exploration and they both hilted at the knuckle as they discovered a rather oddly shaped knot in the wall of his insides. He began to stroke it, smiling as the chain between the Dragon's upturned hind legs clanked with each pleasured twitch and his cock dripping pre down his shaft.
Catching some of it, Derek smeared the slick clear fluid across his shaft until it gleamed in the firelight. He grasped the base of his throbbing rod and guided it to the entrance of his tail hole. As his tip sunk into the spasming hole, he watched the dragon raise his head up in pleasure.
Interlocking his fingers with the dragon's up-turned hindclaws, he kept them steady as he shuffled his knees forward, pushing his cock deeper. Even 'The Hole', the first male ever to take him to the hilt, didn't feel this great. The squirming insides, as if daring him to try to go deeper, tugged on his rod from his tip to his base.
Underneath him, the Dragon's tail shifted to bring its tip brushing across Derek's cheek and over his lips. Derek started to suck on it, and the Dragon crooned in pleasure.
Overcome by the silkiness and general horniness, he began to thrust wildly. Reveling in the sensations as his head slammed the knot inside the reptile asshole, he cried out into the hot night air. His moans interweaving with the Dragon's, whose cock was drooling enough seed that it ran in streams over his tail hole where it was plunged back inside of him.
The Dragon's body arched up and he cried out in bestial pleasure as his cock splattered thick seed across his chest.
The insides wrapped around Derek's cock sent a million different sensations through his body. Squeezing around his base, pulling his tip deeper, and pushing back the center of his rod, Derek could feel himself peaking with the dragon.
His cock pumped as it shot the first sticky round deep inside him and he raised his head in heavy pants as his orgasm flooded his mind. He cried out in wild pleasure as the Dragon's tail plunged deep inside his asshole, pushing upon the same pleasurable knot in him.
He fought against passing out from the sheer ecstasy that was wracking his senses, and he rode it out to the end. Pulling out, the Dragon winked at him and he couldn't help but smile. Reaching back into his pocket, he pulled out the massive key and started unlocking the beast. This 'friendship' was something he wasn't ever going to give up.