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Introversion and lusty thoughts were a harsh mix to cope with in a crowded mall. The name 'rest'room was a pretty apt relief because of it, when a scrawny black dragon retreated from the clamor of the food court to settle away and organize his thoughts and fantasies out of the public eye.

Rene was thankful for how clean it was, scuffing his shoes at the doorway and heading for one of the stalls farther back. By his logic, those were the cleanest and most private.Despite this he settled into the one at it's side and locked the clunky door. He didn't actually lift the seat up, but closed his eyes and sat back to enjoy his break from the pressures of public spaces, and toyed with the rim of his glasses before shoving them back on his snout.

The loud clamor and bustle of the mall outside was still heard from outside the large restroom, slowly inching it's way through and echoing throughout the surprisingly empty area. No footsteps were heard, not a drop of water fell from the sink. An occasional noise spurt from one of the toilets from frequent use but other than that, the place was serene in a way.

The peace and quiet was so much more important than anything else, and left the dragon to gently grope at the bulge in his trousers in peace. His ears were perked, mindlessly waiting for any sort of noise to react to before he dared to even unzip his pants, fumbling them to his hips quietly and stroking at the prominent erection kept in his boxers. His eyes darted around furtively, trailing at his neighbor's feet. He wanted them to be gone, before he could finally let loose his pent up need.

After a few seconds, the heavy, clunky door swung open with a loud thud, along with the scraping of feet as they shuffled to the stall next to the Rene. After promptly locking the door in a hurried fashion they plopped themselves down on the seat along with the familiar sound unbuckling of pants. Though the young dragon had simply assumed they had an accident or perhaps a minor wardrobe malfunction, their whispers told otherwise, clearly heard in the empty bathroom.

A young voice rang through the stalls. "Ah...damnit why now...rrg...just go back..." the he spoke, a hint of desperation mixed in with annoyance. It seemed the person in the stall wasn't aware of his neighbor right next to him as the sounds of him slumping over on the toilet rang from the stall.

Whatever they were doing, it made Rene nervous and he didn't dare to cut loose or break his silence in the slightest. His reluctance to do anything made him close up and he quietly settled back to avoid any horrid peeps from escaping. He even nearly zipped his pants back up, but he imagined that would only cause him trouble. So he listened in, and leaned over to try and get a better sense of what was going on.

Some more grunting was heard from the stall, and eventually a groan of defeat. A tail slowly slithered down from the seat the mystery occupant was seated and waved around idly, eventually swiping by Rene. The smooth tail immediately retracted upon contact and only silence was left.

Other than being startled and a small flinch, Rene bit the bait and slowly leaned down, trying to peer under the divider, and brushing aside a loose ply of the toilet paper. "Um, do you need something?" He quietly asked, as though speaking was worthy of punishment or would get them intruded upon by others."

The only view that Rene could get from his spot was the exposed legs of a rather furred dragon, an orange one at that. At first the dragon in the stall stayed quiet, only fidgeting around a bit before speaking quietly and nervously. "Hey...hey I need a favor...I-I got money..." he simply spoke without any elaboration to his demands.

His beating heart gave him a tempting idea of what might be happening, but instead of jumping to rather absurd conclusions, he was cautious and cleared his throat before speaking. His lewd fantasies were getting the better of him again, though he had an ear trained on the doorway to the bathroom even so. "I um, well, what is it that you need...?"

"I just...I have a problem..." the voice spoke, sounding as awkward as it can get. "I don't really know how to say it but...I just get these urges and..." he continued with a sigh. "I've never done this before, will 50 bucks do it? It's all I have..."

"What are you asking me for...?" Rene repeated quietly, with his hand rising up to balance himself on the paper holder, and his ear craned against the stall wall. Was this really going according to his desires? But, he shouldn't, he couldn't possibly, that was naughty, and slutty, and probably unclean and worrisome... "Um, I mean..."

The voice groaned loudly and whispered. "Just...get me off. I don't care how you do it but I can't do it myself..." he stated bluntly, his feet and tail curling up a bit in embarrassment.

He had absolutely no idea how he should respond to this, especially when he wasn't even able to see who was asking him for, well, attention. He scratched at his cheek and wore a blush of his own, but his silence was worrisome, until he finally spoke up with a quiet huff and worried sounding tone. "I, I wouldn't, um... I don't even know what you look like," he mumbled back quietly and with a hint of embarrassment. He could certainly use money too, but that was just...

"What does it matter, you won't be seeing my face..." the voice responded. "Just...hurry up and decide before someone barges in here..." He sounded a bit defeated as he slumped over a bit.

Well, this was a quiet and goofy predicament, but Rene was aroused himself, and he'd long held fantasies about exactly this sort of thing. "If you, if you promise you're um, clean and well, safe, I'll do it," he mumbled quietly and shyly. It was seedy, still, and he couldn't shake his worry, but it was such a hot idea, and well. At least their ankles and their tail looked kinda appealing.

"Yeah yeah sure, just..." Some shuffling was heard and a wad of cash was thrown under the stall toward Rene. "You sure about this? Cause if not I want that back...no turning back okay?" the voice said in an instructive tone as he inched off the toilet to a stand.

Although he didn't really need the money, he felt so much more sheepish if he didn't take it. At least it was an excuse to do what he was doing, but the dismissive answer didn't ease his worries. He slowly slipped from the toilet seat and he knelt on his knees, resting his hands on them and scratching at his cheek. "Um, I'm um. Waiting, all right?" he mumbled back in return.

"Waiting for what?" said the voice, tapping his foot a bit as he shuffled around nervously in the stall next to him.

"Um, did you want me to come in there, with you...?" He mumbled quietly, turned his head to face the door even though he couldn't see through the metal walls.

"It's fine, I think I can stick it under the stall..." he said as he moved his hand over, tapping a claw on Rene's side of the wall to demonstrate. "See?"

There was an impatient twitch in his tail as Rene scooted to the stall wall, and put his hands under to show that he was close by and ready, and even waiting. Although he still felt a little dirty, he licked his lips in relish and mumbled something incoherent and encouraging, beckoning him over.

"Ok then...just, don't make and jokes okay?" he said in a half beg as he stood up a bit. No unzipping was heard, probably meaning he was already assuming this would happen as a pair of khaki shorts touched the ground, his plaid boxers soon after. He stayed standing for a bit before getting to his knees, slowly shimmying over as his member came into view. Average size, and rather cone shaped apart from the tip. The fleshy pink stick twitched in nervousness, a drip of pre already leaking down to the ground. "Just...hurry up okay?" said the voice, much more visibly strained than before.

"No no, it looks nice, I um. I like it," Rene mumbled black. His scales were black, but his face was stained vividly pink with a terrible blush. His hands went to the other male's hips and gently stroked to try and soothe him over, then while one hand slowly patted his stomach, the other wrapped his fingers around that wonderful looking cock and began to slowly pump it, trying to warm him up.

A pleased sigh and a twitch came from Rene's advances, half comforted by his gentle rubs and half from his smooth hand gliding over his prick. "Mmm...thanks..." he simply stated, a gentle thud heard from the wall as the stranger rested his head against it.

There was another quiet mumble, some indeterminate compliment, and Rene closed his eyes. His warm breath teased the tip of that tasty looking cock and he even leaned down and planted a kiss against it, waiting for approval or some word to go ahead with, before he dared to blow this needy dragon.

Another twitch came from the furred stranger. "Ahh...those are some soft lips you got..." he said in an effort to praise and thank the other dragon. He nudged his hips forward a few times, his member swaying a bit begging for attention.

His hands fell down to the other male's hips and urged him to come forward and make things a little easier. He offered up a teasing joke to try and lighten the atmosphere, or maybe just to soothe his heartbeat. "Stick your hand under and pet me, and I might even do it for free too, heh..." He muttered back, straining his tongue out from the base to the tip quietly.

Without hesitation, one of his thin furry hands reached under and gently caressed his cheek, keeping the other one back for support as he leaned his hips further under the stall, almost having his entire waist inside Rene's stall; he must have been eager.

"I um..." Rene muttered. His eyes darted to the small collection of bills at his side. He didn't want to be a dishonest tease, but he wasn't so sure about losing his excuse, his embarrassment already made his stomach flutter terribly. He closed his eyes and pushed his cheek into the small petting, letting out a delighted sigh before wrapping his lips around the other's tip and gently suckling it.

"Mmph...that's nice..." said the mystery man quietly, a pair of feathered wings from his side fluttering out from their hiding spot under his charcoal colored shirt. He tried to nudge his member a bit further into Rene's mouth but kept the urge to himself as he enjoyed the gentle suckles as they lasted.

There was a small shuffling as the other dragon settled himself onto his hands and knees, to make it easier to give a good blowjob. His head bobbed down quietly, and his inexperience made him noisier than he wanted, with small little slurps as his tongue worked over to cover it in a nice shine of saliva.

The noise only made him more eager as the dragon relaxed a bit, almost wanting to lay on the floor and let nature take it's course, but he decided against it. Instead he continued to pet Rene every so often, letting out sighs and pleased murrs with every other bob, enjoying the slickness of his tongue glide over and smooth his member.

There was a small reminder of Rene's hands at his hips as he gently squeezed, eager to get to know him, almost, well. In a more tender and romantic manner than a quick and sloppy bathroom blowjob. He pinched his tail and even seemed to try to pin him to the ground as he held back his need for breath and closed his eyes, blinking away tears as he forced his head to the base and slurped up the entire shaft.

"Ahh damn..." the dragon simply stated, moving around a bit as his hand moved from Rene's cheek to the top of his head, gently placing it there for when he comes back up. "Glad you came along instead of someone else..." he stated as he began to pant a bit, a spurt of pre sliding down his throat.

It was good praise, and encouraged him to continue, but he wasn't able to hold it for long, and he hoped that hand wasn't meant to hold him down. He came up with a gasp, a bit of saliva connecting from the tip to his lips as he panted, stroking the slick shaft in his hand with eager jerks while he recovered.

"A-Ahh...easy there..." he said, ruffling the black dragon's hair as he tried to push him down onto the member again. "If I'm gonna finish, it's gonna be in that mouth of yours..." the orange dragon said with much more confidence than before, thrusting his hips as high as he could.

Rene wasn't so happy about that, but he complied with a barely repressed whine, mumbling something about letting them both enjoy it. He forced himself back down before he dared to cope with his ridiculous statement, and with how slutty and perverted it made him sound, intentionally toning up his voice with pants and loudly lapping away as he sucked at that length to cover up his words.

The dragon kept his hand on Rene's head, helping him down, though a bit rough sometimes. Despite this, his now louder gasps and sighs kept him wanting more. "Ahh...getting the hang of this...nnf, don't stop..."

There wasn't enough protest to be worth letting him go for, Rene was happy enough to oblige and quietly bob his head. But when his nose nestled into the other dragon's belly, he stopped and let his tongue snake and coil around it, working him off that way.

Luckily, the other dragon was too flustered to keep his hand on Rene's head, only focusing his remaining energy into thrusting his hips upward as he began to moan softly. "Ohh...almost there...just a little more..." he begged, biting his lip and clenching his fists as he tried to hold in his load as long as he could.

Rene rubbed and stroked his sides, gently encouraging him on with small caresses and sloppy suckling as he pulled his head back to the tip, tongue flopped over his chin and working down the cock, begging for him to release into his muzzle.

Without warning, the winged dragon twitched heavily and thrusted a bit harshly, spewing a large thick strand of his dragon seed down his throat, letting out a loud moan as he did. He gripped the bottom of the wall, clawing into it as he continued to spew strand after strand, eventually stopping as he flopped down on the ground with a loud and satisfied huff. "Ohh man...that was amazing...you earned every penny..."

Rene was unprepared for the rather large amount of seed that had just been spurted into his muzzle, admittedly choking a bit as he sat up, letting the other dragons member flop out and into the adjacent stall as some loud panting was heard. Rene moved back to the toilet, still with his mouth full of the salty surprise, hesitant on doing anything with it as he blushed like mad.

"Oh man..." the other dragon had spoke as they stood up, a bit wobbly. "That was...damn..." They kneeled down and slowly picked up their fallen drawers and quickly fastened them up without any bother to clean up beforehand. Their stall had unlocked as they began to leave. "Heh, same time next week?" they said slyly as they headed for the door.

Rene let out a mumble, almost forgetting about the mess in his mouth as he moved over toward his stall door and unlocked it, trying to catch a glimpse of the dragon. For a fraction of a second, they saw someone about the same size as him, probably even shorter. Young, orange, and a pair of large white feathery wings above two smaller ones he had seen earlier. He reached out his hand as the door had closed and slowly retracted it as he slinked back into his stall. He sat down on the toilet with his pants still undone, a tent in his boxers which was now more stiffer than before and a mouth full of sticky cream. He huffed through his nose as he slumped back down on the toilet as he spotted the money still on the floor. Perhaps he too could persuade someone to do the same to him...