For His Master
#1 of Commissions
Flash fiction commission for Brass Otter on FA. I was prompted 'male, dragon, portals, orgasm denial' and this is what came out. If you have interest in such a story see here: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/6142942/
Midas' breath fell in great gasps from his snout. His thick black cock throbbed against his golden scales. Precum beaded at the top, but he could not so much dip his claw into the drop. He could not touch himself. He could not cum. The dragon's master would not allow it.
His hand clutched the remote with which his master had trusted him. He stared into the blank dark wall before him. He could do nothing, of course. That was an option. Think of things far removed from sexual pleasure. But that was not him. He loved sex, the thought of it, the idea of it. And most of all watching it. Any time spent not with sexual thoughts was a waste to him. But also he wanted to push himself to the very edge of his sanity so that when his master returned he could give his master the best orgasm that his master deserved.
A push of the top of the but two buttons upon the remote, and the wall before him opened. Not the wall itself, rather the very space on the surface of the wall. To where did it open, though? It was a door, a portal to anywhere in a myriad of universes. It was his master's invention.
But making a machine to tear a hole in the fabric of two universes at a time had been the easy part. The hard part had been making it detect the very small quantity of non-horribly fatal environments into which to open the other end. But once Midas' master had that, it was a small matter to have it open into places where occupants of those places engaged in carnal activities.
His master had found him through the portals. Midas had been a slave. But his old master did not appreciate a perpetually aroused totally submissive dragon the way his new master had. Midas had went with his new master with little coercion, and every day since Midas had the run of the portal machine. It was his right and his task to watch sex across the universes and have his balls full to bursting for when his master returned from his master's long day inventing things. And anything and everything turned him on.
The portal opened on to two lesbian leopards, licking heartily in a sixty-nine. Midas' cock throbbed tossing the drop of cum through the door and onto their carpet. Midas pressed the button again to jump to the next room before he disturbed the lovely ladies.
A sleazy motel room. The lights dimmed as the couple beneath the covers groaned and moaned. Oh, how he throbbed at their sounds. He was an auditory voyeur as much as a visual one, his mind's eye imagining what was happening beneath that duvet. A male and female by the sounds. When the words, "What's that light?" came to his ear, referring to the light emanated onto the room by his portal, he flicked the button again.
A male wolf with his hand about his cock stared and shrieked at the open doorway suddenly on his wall. A dragon standing over him leering. The wolf's magazine fell in a clatter as the wolf scrambled up. He became tangled in his bedsheets and fell face first to his floor. His ass pointing straight at Midas' face. The dragon took a few seconds to memorize the wolf's ass hole and large balls before leaving the wolf to his nightmares for the next few years. That reaction happened about as often as one might expect.
The next room had another common reaction. One that had been more common than he had expected at first and was much more pleasant than the last. Or would have been more pleasant had he been permitted to take advantage.
"Holy Fuck!" The big jerking off male lion called to his mates. "It's a big fucking dragon."
"He is a big dragon, " the large tiger had stopped licking his hyena friend's asshole to comment.
"Get him in here!" a well endowed ferret demanded.
The bright red jerseys strung about the hotel room suggested these jocks were a sports team of some sort. Perhaps celebrating a victory? Taking solace after defeat? Just doing team bonding for the hell of it? Emphasis on bonding.
"Um, no, I can't, I can only watch." Midas stammered as his eyes tried to watch everything in the room.
"He's like a time traveler. He can't interfere." The otter across the way laughed.
"Horny fucking time traveler," the first lion said.
"If I had a time machine it's what I would do." The otter replied.
"Well, damn, let's give him a show for his history book."
They did well to deliver on that. The lion joined the tiger from behind as the tiger resumed heartily eating the hyena's ass.
The ferret dropped to his knees to suck at the otter's shaft. His own hand dropped between his legs to stroke vigorously at his own hard cock. Midas watched the lot as they fucked each other. Licking, sucking, fucking. Cum flying from their cocks or pouring out of their asses and muzzles.
Midas' own cock twitched and flicked at the sights. His precum tossed into the hotel suite though the rip in reality. He wanted to jump in and bury his cock in that hyena's ass. Take that lion's huge cock in his hand. Feel that hard tiger deep in his own rear thrusting into his prostate. Have the ferret and otters big juicy members in each of his hands.
His hand fumbled at the remote. The bottom button was stabbed. And the wall went dark. He groaned into the air. Tears steamed down his cheeks. He coughed and wretched heavily. His balls throbbed, precum dribbled in a stream down his cock and over his own generous orbs. And he listened. He strained to listen for the doors in the compound. The small sound of them sliding open as his master returned home, hopefully eager to relieve Midas of Midas' burden.
But the sound didn't come. Midas did not know how long he had been in here nor how long was left in the day. He had no access to timepieces. He had no knowledge of when his master would return. But his composure slowly regained. He could go further. He would go further for his master. Again, he pressed the top button.