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Mounted in the Mall For Skywing By Draconicon

Cockton Town Mall was never exactly empty, but today it was crowded beyond belief. Wolves, foxes, orcas, dragons, and even strange aliens walked among the different shops, picking things up before the place closed for Labor Day.

That was just the way that Lore wanted it. Lots of people meant lots of witnesses, and that was just what his competition needed.

The king cobra naga was coiled up in an out of way corridor near the lingerie stores, watching for a friend of his. The black dragon and him had been competing for a while to see who could figure out the most outlandish sexual positions, and so far, they were tied. 39-39, with the last win having gone to the dragon for a sky-bound footjob. He still didn't know how Draconicon had managed to pull that one off, but it had meant that there was a white rain over the local church that Sunday morning.

But he had a pretty good way to top that. All he needed was to surprise the dragon, and he'd bring it back to being in his favor.

It didn't take long to spot him. Draconicon always loved coming in to find new books and toys for his other friends, and there was no way he would have gone without during the weekend. The dragon carried two bags, one from a bookstore, and the other seemingly from another lingerie store.

"Heh, wonder if he picked out some panties for himself or something."

The naga doubted it, but even if the dragon had picked them up for another sub, it might be a trick to get him into them at some point. He stifled a chuckle, preparing himself to pounce.

Draconicon turned towards the fountain in the center of the mall, and Lore struck. Slithering across the floor at full speed, he ducked under a pit bull being taken by a stallion, and tackled the dragon from behind. Stifling the dragon's yelp with a hand over his mouth, the naga pulled them both into the air, utilizing a good portion of his 34 foot length to lift them high off the ground.

Spinning around the dragon as he moved, he wrapped his coils around the overgrown lizard. Two quick spins had the dragon's arms pinned to his side, while his legs were left untouched. The naga had plans for him, anyway, so he wanted to leave them free.

After coming to a stop with the dragon bound up, Lore pulled his hand back.

"Surprise, big guy."

"Hell of a surprise. I swear, you nearly gave me a heart attack."

"Don't tell me you don't like it."

He dragged one hand along the dragon's crotch, fondling Draconicon's rising shaft. The black dragon blushed, but there was nothing he could do as Lore continued to stroke him, bringing him up to full erection.

"Definitely don't mind it, at least."

"Lore, I swear to god -"

The naga brought the rest of his body up, his own arousal clear in the hemipenises already exposed. He brought them up in front of the dragon's mouth, letting him get a good look before dragging his coils around to the dragon's rump. He couldn't hump so well, not in the air like this, but it was easy to grind them against that black scaled ass, leaving lines of pre along both scaly globes at the same time.

"I wouldn't start swearing now, Drac. After all, it's time for some fun."

Tightening his coils rammed one of his cocks right up the dragon's ass. Just as he'd expected, Draconicon had pre-lubed himself, allowing all eleven inches to hilt on the first thrust. Lore smirked, dragging his upper body over Draconicon's legs.

"Mmm, were you expecting me, little dragon?"

"Fuck...geez, how could I expect to be tackled out here?"

"It's the fountain of fucks. Everyone else down there is enjoying themselves."

"Everyone else came with a partner."

"Heh, well I just grabbed mine."

He silenced the dragon with a tightening of his coils, making Draconicon gasp for air as he lowered his head towards the dragon's cock. It was just as hard as his, throbbing and oozing pre down onto the mall floor more than a dozen feet below. He chuckled at it, giving the tip a small lick. The musky taste was enticing, though not in the way that some of his hypnotized sluts might have described it.

He loosened his coils, allowing his cock to pull out, only to tighten them again just as Draconicon opened his mouth. Driving one cock in and the dragon's breath out was a most enjoyable process, and he smirked at the big lizard.

It didn't take long to develop a rhythm, tightening his coils to drive that cock in again and again, then giving Draconicon a lick along his shaft, and then loosening them again to pull out. The exertion cost him a lot of energy, and so did holding the dragon up over the ground like this, but it was all part of the fun. Even his unattended cock was throbbing with need, spitting pre on the dragon's ass cheek as the other got to slide in and out.

Licking a long string of pre off of his friend's shaft, he looked down, gauging the audience reaction. He spotted a few males looking up at them with cocks in hand, stroking slowly, but most people were just taking pictures and moving on.

One college kid, an otter maybe 18 years old, tapped his body on the ground.

"Hey, are you guys part of Fine Friday Fucks? I watch that show every week!"

"Nah, sorry. Just two guys having fun."

"One...guy...getting...choked..."

"Hush you. You like it."

"Well, you should be on it. I'm sending the video in so they can see how good you are."

Lore laughed, but felt a little flattered. Fine Friday Fucks was an international show with daredevil sex stunts, stamina contests, and the most crazy things people could imagine. The fact that the otter thought that they belonged on it was as high a compliment as he could wish.

It also went right to his libido, driving him to force the dragon down his cocks faster than ever. Draconicon moaned as he was pounded - or he might have been hissing, Lore wasn't sure - but his cock continued to throb, oozing pre at a faster and faster rate.

Neither of them could go forever, and Lore blew his load before the dragon could. Filling his friend with cum, he tightened to the point of cutting off the dragon's air supply. He watched Draconicon turn pale for a moment before lowering them both to the ground.

"You...ass!"

Draconicon gasped for breath as he got his feet under him again, leaning against the fountain. His hole oozed naga cum, and Lore smirked.

"Ready for round two?"

"..."

"Well?"

"...five minutes...gimme five minutes..."

The End