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Kodo stirred and shifted, feeling Ellen's weight on top of him. He made the mistake of drawing a breath through his nose and nearly gagged as the smell of sex hit him like a right hook from a bull. The air was so thick with the smell that it was like trying to breathe underwater - No matter how deeply he drew air into his lungs, it just congealed there and prevented him from getting any oxygen.

He looked out the window and saw that it was dark already. They must have slept most of the day away, he realized. He slowly did a combination of rolling over and picking up Ellen, until he left her curled in a small ball on the couch. He went to the window and pulled back the curtains, opening the window and taking deep breaths of the fresh air that flowed into the room.

But that didn't clear the smell that was clinging to his scales around his nose and mouth. Cursing under his breath he stepped into the bathroom and closed the door, but didn't lock it. Ellen would probably be joining him soon, she had a nose more sensitive than his own. He hesitated a moment before he removed the collar. If Ellen got upset about his removing it to clean himself, he'd just have to make it up somehow.

Once he had the shower at the right temperature, meaning scalding hot for anyone not encased in thick scales, he stepped into the stream and just let the water pour over his scales. The pattern of them funneled the water into rivulets by the it poured off his chest. He started cleaning his head, scrubbing harshly at the finely set black scales as he tried to wash the smell out of them. It took several passes with a rough cloth before he could no longer smell Ellen's juices on himself. Then he took the same cloth to his scarlet chest, and finally his pitch black extremities. He sighed happily at finally being able to draw a breath of clean air.

Then the smell came immediately back as Ellen's small form slid into the shower stall. "Don't hog the hot water, draggie, I need cleaned too. Wash my back and I'll wash yours, hmm?"

"Make a suggestion?"

"Haven't told you not to," Ellen giggled.

Kodo took a regular cloth and turned Ellen directly into the flow of water from the shower head. "How about you get cleaned up first? I don't smell anymore, but you're another story kitty. And you look horrid with your fur matted up like that. Can't have my mistress smelling and looking bad, can I?"

Ellen giggled again, scrubbing at her facial fur with just her paws to loosen up the dried cum in it. "No, don't suppose you can. This felt really good going on... Doesn't feel so good coming off," she mused, continuing to scrub as Kodo started with her neck, soaping and scrubbing with the cloth until her fur wasn't so matted, then moving on down her back as she washed her front. He'd have preferred to be washing her front too, but even he had to admit that even in the face of his obsession, getting rid of the smell took precedence.

He didn't look forward to dealing with the couch.

His scrubbing finally took him down her back to her rounded posterior. The fur there was matted with her own excitement, not his own, and he knelt behind her, making sure that each cheek was fully clean. Ellen started to purr as he worked the soap and water into her fur, massaging his way from her tail down to her thighs.

They were a dried mass of sticky fur, more of a mess than any part of her had been so far. He had to take the soap and rub it into her fur several times over before she looked normal again. He didn't think Ellen minded though; He'd spread her legs a bit to gain easier access to her inner thighs and when several times he'd accidentally grazed her slit, she'd tensed and made a small pleased noise low in her throat.

But she hadn't given the word, so he'd continued to merely wash, moving down from her shapely thighs to her calves, and finally her feet. Finishing with those as well, he finally stood back up. Ellen turned and pressed herself to Kodo's bright red chest and belly, planting a kiss as high up his hardened ventral scales as she could.

"Look a lot better." Kodo lowered his head and licked lightly at her forehead. "Next time you decide to do something like that, El, let's just do it in the shower so we can turn the water on before we pass out."

Ellen giggled and put her arms as far around her dragon as she could, hugging him around his chest. "Starting off backwards. How am I supposed to be in charge when you keep having all the good ideas? Now turn around scaly, time to wash your back."

The calico picked up the rough cloth that Kodo had been using earlier and grimaced. "Like sandpaper. Can't be healthy." But she reached up and began to rub the cloth over his shoulders, pressing herself against his back so he could feel her body heat - And the softness of her breasts - against him.

Kodo shrugged. "Soap or shampoo won't work, scales are too slick. Won't lather. Have to scrub with those." Kodo shivered as Ellen finished with his shoulders and began to run the rough cloth around his wing bases, his tail twitching between her feet on the shower stall floor at the sensation. "Careful. Soft cloth on the wings..."

"You sure are high maintenance, draggie..." Ellen continued on down Kodo's back, meticulously running the cloth over each individual scale. Kodo let out a deep breath. He didn't think he'd ever felt this relaxed in his life. He was half asleep again and purring that deep, rumbling purr that Ellen loved to hear when she finished his back and long, sinuous tail. She reached for the softer cloth and nudged Kodo in the side. "Spread one of your wings out, dear."

Kodo twitched at the nudge and lazily extended one wing. Ellen took the cloth and began to gently rub it over the thin blackish-gray membrane that made up most of his wing, working from the tip back towards the base, talking quietly and soothingly under her breath. Kodo wasn't really sure what she was saying, but then again he doubted she was really saying anything, just trying to lull him back to the standing half-sleep he'd been in when she'd started on his wing.

It wasn't really working though. Kodo's wings were admittedly sensitive, and having them stroked and cleaned like this by someone else was starting to turn him on a bit. He arched his back and moaned a bit, and a light grin crossed Ellen's custard-colored muzzle. "So my draggie likes having his wings played with, does he? I'll have to remember that later..." She stretched up his back again and whispered, "There are ways to torture males, dear, and make them regret every second of it. And you never once have to inflict pain..."

Kodo shivered again - He was surprised how often he was doing that, now - and flexed his wing closed, opening the other. Ellen smiled and moved on to it, using the same soft strokes to clean it. "In fact, it's the opposite of pain. There are things one can do - Things I can do - that you will enjoy so much it could be... Dangerous." She leaned over and nipped firmly at the wing base of the wing she was cleaning, her teeth teasing over the scales. She was rewarded with a gasp from her dragon as he tensed. No one had ever tried that before and it had surprised him.

"Hmm..." The feline slid her claws over and around the same scales, trying to get more of those sounds out of him. She didn't get a gasp, but she did get deeper breathing, and by the way he'd shifted back and forth on his feet... Sure enough, when she ducked under his wing and looked around, he was just beginning an erection, her dragon's pointed tip sliding from his scales.

She moved back behind him... And continued washing, after giving her new pet the admonition, "Touch yourself and you'll regret it, dragon."

Kodo mumbled an affirmative and moved his paw away, because he'd been in the process of doing exactly that.

It was another fifteen minutes before Ellen finished teasing Kodo in the shower. By the time they both stepped out, clean after their mutual scrubbing, Kodo had an erection straining between his legs that Ellen never allowed to diminish as she toweled her fur dry. She put on a show for her dragon as she did, nearly making a dance out of it as she ran the towel over her fur, making sure that her breasts and thighs were especially dry. That got several whimpers out of him as she bent over in front of him, just an inch away from spearing herself on him, and dried an ass that Kodo considered perfect in every way.

Then she stood and stepped behind him again - She'd found the collar where he'd left it, stretched out on the bathroom sink. She stretched upwards and put it back on him, making it tighter than before. "I'll forgive you this time, dragon, but take it off again without asking me first and I will punish you. The painful kind of punishment."

Then she wrapped a soft, warm paw around his hardened shaft - And began to pull it, using it to lead him from the bathroom.

She tugged him into the living room again. The room had aired out fairly well, but the couch still smelled, and would for awhile. She looked from him to the couch and then back again before saying, "Why don't you get started on cleaning that up, and I'll go find some clothes..." Then she disappeared into his room.

Kodo sighed and did as she told him. He grabbed the cushions from the couch and unzipped them, pulling the fabric covers from the foam padding that filled them. Thankfully the fabric had soaked up most of what the two of them had spilled, preventing it from soaking the unwashable padding as well. He set them aside to take to the laundry room down the hall when Ellen got back with some clothes.

About that time she walked back into the living room in one of his own shirts. In fact it was the one he'd worn that day in the park. She'd only started to button halfway down, leaving her generous cleavage carefully exposed. Be was larger than she was, but even then the shirt would have been too tight if she'd buttoned it over her chest as well.

Kodo blinked. "Clothes?"

"Never said you were getting any, silly." Ellen giggled and sat on the foam padding he'd placed back on the couch. He got a delicious glance between her thighs as she did and noted she hadn't bothered with any panties. She noticed he'd noticed because his cock twitched in the air at the sight.

"Need to put these in the wash..." he mumbled, but he already knew what her reply would be.

"So go do it."

Kodo blinked, and then shrugged. He'd agreed to do as she said, he wasn't going to argue about it. He gathered the cushion covers and opened the door. It was late, so he shouldn't run into anyone.

"Kodo, wait." Kodo turned back and saw Ellen spread her legs, giving him a rather nice view. "Come back without a hard on, I'll have to punish you... No waiting for it to die down," she giggled.

Kodo nodded and bolted down the hall, making for the laundry room at the end of it. Running, however, proved to be just this side of painful as his own erect phallus bobbed with his steps. He gritted his teeth and kept moving until he could throw the door to the laundry room closed behind him. It didn't have a lock for security reasons, so he worked quickly, dropping the cushion covers into a washing machine and pouring soap over them before reaching for his pocket to fish out some change -

And cursed his stupidity. He opened the laundry room door and saw no one, so he quickly dashed back to his own door and slipped inside. He found Ellen just inside the door, holding out several quarters.

"Forget something?" she asked, a smirk tugging her lips across her needle-like teeth.

"Err... Yeah." He reached for the change, but Ellen drew her paw back.

"Wasn't talking about the change." Her paw went for his groin again, where in his annoyance with himself he'd nearly let himself go limp and withdraw. She wrapped her paw around him and tugged again, painfully this time. Kodo winced and gave a small whimper. "I told you not to let yourself go soft," she said, her voice as close to a growl as he'd ever heard her get.

"S-Sorry!" Kodo managed to spit out, the harsh pressure around his cock making it hard to talk.

"Sorry what?" Ellen inquired, her grip tightening.

"I'm sorry mistress! It won't happen again!" He writhed where he stood now; This hurt like hell. He gasped in relief when she let go of him.

"It had better not. I've been very nice so far, the only rule I have is you do what I say when I say. But if you mess up even that, draggie, you will pay for it." She handed him the change, then winked up at him. "I don't like being mean, dear. It's not in my personality. So do me a favor and don't make me act like that?"

Kodo nodded. He wasn't eager to repeat having himself nearly crushed. As Kodo slipped back outside, he wasn't sure whether it was good or bad that he was hard again. He decided it was bad after all when he had to run back down the hall. He nearly threw himself into the laundry room and, as quickly as he could, fed the quarters into the machine and started it washing. He leaned against the lockless door to prevent anyone else's entry and sighed. Ellen had gone a little too far this time, but he wasn't going to say anything about it. He had agreed to this in spirit if not intention.

He reached down and stroked himself absently, keeping himself hard while he worked up the courage to make another dash back down the hall. Finally he took a deep breath and cracked the door - And saw with a growing sense of dread that one of his neighbors, a female fox named Cora Leman, was backing out of her own door, pulling a clothes basket with her.

It was a well-known fact that her four year old was a bed-wetter, and Cora obviously thought that it was better to wash his sheets now rather than later because that's what was in the basket. Kodo closed the door and looked around. There was nowhere he could hide, the laundry room was barren of anything that wasn't made for washing or drying. So he did the only thing he could; He squared his shoulders, and stood beside the door. Maybe he could slip through the door before she looked to the side. And even if she didn't, this way he wouldn't have to walk the length of the hall with Cora staring at him.

The door sprang open and Cora backed her way into the room. Kodo groaned mentally, he'd forgotten that for whatever reason, Cora backed through doors whenever she carried something. This left her looking wide-eyed (And growing wider by the second) at her eighteen-year-old dragon neighbor, naked and with an obvious erection at full mast. And Kodo was seemingly stuck right where he was, unable to make his legs move.

"Err... Kodo? What's-"

"Long story," the dragon mumbled before she could finish. He was trying hard to blush so thoroughly that his cheeks looked the same color as his front scales.

"Riiight. And I'm sure the cat that I saw slip into your parent's apartment earlier, and all the noise that followed, have no part to play in this 'long story'?" Cora replied.

Kodo tried his hardest to disappear, but unfortunately one thing evolution had not given them was a chameleon's ability to blend into the background.

"Look Kodo, I don't really care what you're doing in there, or what you're doing in here naked with a hard on. That's your own business, none of mine. Just try to keep it down, ok? That roar earlier woke up Timothy from his nap and it's hell to get him to take one anymore." She turned around and started feeding bedsheets into the other washer, and Kodo took the opportunity to mumble a 'Yes ma'am' and leave as quickly as he could.

He was back inside his own door faster than any previous trip he'd ever made.

Ellen looked up and giggled again. She could tell by the look on his face - not to mention it's attempt at coloration through his scales - exactly what had happened. "Run into someone, draggie?"

Kodo stood frozen against the door before he reached down and locked it. "C-Cora. Neighbor on the right."

"Really?" Ellen gave a full laugh, causing her white-furred chest to quake in the shirt she'd borrowed. She patted the foam beside her. "Come here Kodo, sit down." Kodo crossed to the couch and sat, and Ellen promptly straddled his lap, trapping his erection between them and rubbing herself against the base. "So did she say anything about this?" she asked, sliding a paw between them to wrap around Kodo's straining cock, squeezing lightly.

Kodo gave a light gasp at the squeeze. "No, mistress. She just said that she wanted us to be quieter, we woke up her little kid from his nap earlier."

Ellen 'hmm'ed when he said that, then shrugged. "Do not even think abut cumming, dragon," Ellen mumbled, stretching up to fiercely press her muzzle to his. Kodo started to relax as she slid her tongue across his, then pulled back. "So, what does this Cora look like, hmm?" Ellen asked, starting to wriggle her hips to stimulate Kodo's shaft.

"Cora? She- Ah!" Kodo yelped, realizing that Ellen was nearly gnawing on his neck scales. "Fox, little taller than you. Twenty seven, I think. Sort of plush."

Ellen stopped biting on her dragon's scaled neck long enough to ask, "Mean fat?" before she repeated the process on the other side of his throat.

Kodo gave a low whimper at the sensation. His neck was sensitive, and this was bordering on pain. "No, not fat. Just very soft. Like you."

The calico gave a lick to his neck scales before she reached up and tugged down on Kodo's muzzle, until she could look up and into his eyes. "Is she pretty like me?" She ground her hips to his, squeezing his cock between them and making Kodo swallow nervously as this rubbed her nether lips against the base of his shaft again.

Kodo decided the safest course of action was total honesty. "No, nobody could be like you, mistress. Guess she's pretty enough in her own way."

"Mmm. Good answer." She tugged his head down and gave him another fierce kiss, nipping his lip when she pulled away. "What color are her eyes?"

Kodo blinked. With her in his lap like this, and after that last kiss, his head was spinning pleasantly and it was getting hard to concentrate. "Who- Oh. Uh... Hazel? Maybe green." He tilted his head. "If you don't mind me asking, why the curiosity?"

Ellen's ears perked and Kodo heard a door opening. Cora's door. Ellen suddenly shot off of Kodo's lap, waiting at the door long enough to say, "Stay there, dragon. Don't even think about getting up," then she was out the door.

Kodo didn't like where this was going...

It was dawn when Ellen shot back into the apartment, giggling and smiling widely. To his credit, Kodo hadn't moved an inch. The soft warm feline threw herself back into Kodo's lap, and nuzzled up at the underside of Kodo's black scaled neck and muzzle. Thankfully he'd long since gone soft, otherwise her landing might have hurt.

"Before you ask, I was talking to Cora," Ellen cooed, pausing to nibble on her dragon's neck again. This time though, she did it softly, teasingly, and the whimper that escaped Kodo was one of pleasure as Ellen pressed herself against Kodo's scaled body. "I promised her we'd keep it down," she continued, then reached up and snapped a paw around Kodo's muzzle, holding it shut and pulling his head down to look up into his eyes. "Which means no more roaring, dragon. You roar, and I'll find ways to punish you that would make a stone-cold sadist cringe." Then she licked the tip of his muzzle and released it, giving him a relatively chaste kiss. "And guess what else Cora said?"

Kodo was already shaking his head from side to side. "No, Ellen, no..."

He immediately knew he'd said the wrong thing when Ellen's eyes narrowed. "I know I didn't just hear you say no to me, dragon." She reached upwards and slapped him across the end of his muzzle where she'd licked him just a moment before, across his nose. The sting made Kodo's eyes start to water. "There is one word, and one word ONLY, that I will not put up with from you, and that word is 'no.' If you ever say no to me again when you have that collar on, dragon, you're going to have to start shopping in the female's department because you won't have anything left to prove you're male." She poised a paw on the other side of his nose, ready to deliver another slap. "Is that understood?"

Kodo flinched when she raised her paw, then nodded almost gratefully when she didn't move to strike him again. "Yes mistress!"

"Now, like I was going to say. Cora agreed to leave Timothy with a babysitter tonight and come on over for a little... Fun. I want her to, dragon, and what you want doesn't mean a single thing as long as you're wearing that collar. You are MINE," she spat out almost vehemently. "Your muzzle is mine, your tongue is mine, your cock is mine, and if I tell you to do something with any part of you and you don't, you WILL regret it. Now she is going to come over tonight and all three of us are going to have a little fun. And because of the way you just acted, I may have to get creative as to how you get involved..."

Kodo gulped. He hadn't expected any of this. "W- With all due respect, mistress, I'm not sure I... Should... Do anything with Cora. She's our neighbor, I've known her since I was little. I don't think I can. It'd be like asking me to fuck Mom, El. She's babysat me and my brother for as long as I can remember."

"Much better. Much more respectful." She exposed her claws and ran one paw down his chest, his heavy ventral scales not even showing a mark. Knowing that she could scratch him as hard as she could and not even leave a gouge turned her on almost as much as thinking about what she had planned later with Kodo's neighbor. "But I already said that you will do what I say. I say you will use every hole in that female's body if I tell you to. Is that understood, Kodo?"

Kodo just breathed for a second, until he saw that dangerous look creeping back onto Ellen's face, then said "Yes mistress."

"Good boy," Ellen replied, reaching up and petting her dragon. "Now... Cora said she'd take care of the cushion covers and bring them over tonight. I want your cock, dragon. On a bed this time, I can't fuck you properly without any bounce. So get me to one."

Kodo wordlessly picked Ellen up and carefully began to carry her towards his room. She was constantly surprised at the lack of decoration. Nothing but books sat on shelves, nothing was on the walls, not even a radio was in evidence to break the silence. The bed was covered in plain white sheets, which she was all too glad to find herself sitting on. She reached up and took a two-pawed grip on her dragon's collar and pulled, and he tumbled onto the bed beside her, the mattress creaking as his weight suddenly landed on top of it.

He rolled onto his back and instantly Ellen was atop him, straddling him and pressing her slit to his. "Come on dragon, gimme your cock. I want it now!" She dug her claws into his scales and even through their additional layer of protection, he could feel her claws as tiny points of pressure against his ribs.

He didn't waste any time. Positioned as she was, his tip slid free of him and immediately found itself in a warm, wet, stroking tunnel and from that point on, that head had control over Kodo and not the one atop his shoulders. It was amazing how fast his erection grew, Ellen could actually feel it moving and swelling inside her. She stopped moving to enjoy the sensation of having her dragon so eager to let her do whatever she wanted with him...

Kodo made a low whining sound as Ellen stopped moving over him. He looked down questioningly and was treated to the sight of the calico kitty arched at just the right position so that he could not only see her large tits, but he could see down their bodies to watch as Ellen took his cock into her.

"Aww, does the cute little draggie want me to keep going?" Ellen asked teasingly, smiling at hearing him whine. She drug her claws down his chest until they rested on his red-scaled stomach, propping herself up as she began to bounce up and down on top of him. The room was nearly instantly filled with the soft, faint squelchings of hard dragon cock sliding into wet feline cunt, the soft thud of silky-furred softly padded hips being helped by gravity and a horny cat to slam downwards into the hard-scaled hips of the dragon underneath her.

"You hear that, dragon?" Ellen asked, her panting for breath as she tried to push downwards and press Kodo further into her slick, hot tunnel nearly overriding the soft squelches each time she did so. "That's how wet you make your mistress, Kodo! That's how much she wants you..." Ellen purred, the sound so loud it was almost like having an outboard motor in the room. She took one paw off his stomach and slid it down his arm, taking his paw by the wrist and pulling it up to her chest. She moaned when Kodo cupped one bouncing, jiggling tit and firmly squeezed it as he lifted it up from below. She hadn't wanted to admit it but the rough bouncing as she fucked her scaly pet had been making her uncomfortable as her breasts had bounced along with her.

Kodo quickly followed suit with the other paw, massaging and squeezing the fur-covered mounds on her chest almost too hard. She winced as his talons pricked at her skin through the fur, but instead of asking him to stop she merely bared her teeth and started to bounce higher and come down harder, trying her hardest to dig her claws through the thick scales of her pet. She was grinding downwards too, trying to force more of her dragon's cock into her than he had. The wet heat, sliding up and down his curving, tapering member over and over, was driving Kodo crazy as Ellen rode herself into him as hard as she could.

This was harsh and hard fucking. Not sex, not love making, but the swift and brutal coupling of two creatures determined to reach orgasm as quickly as possible. As rapt as he was, his attention held by the look of need on Ellen's face and the feel of her soft flesh in his ever tightening grip, he almost forgot her order not to roar. He tried to keep his concentration by staring at her collarbone, but with her bucking and bouncing on top of him so quickly his eyes had problems keeping up.

He slid his paws from her breasts down her body, taking her hips in the same near death grip he'd had on her tits. His talons pricked at her skin through her fur painfully, and Kodo later decided it was no coincidence that at that exact moment, her back arched above him and she threw back her head, her muzzle hanging open as she cried out in pleasure. Kodo himself could tell she was trying to be quiet about it, but she wasn't doing that great a job...

And then it hit him. Ellen's cunt, just seconds ago making wet slurping sounds around his erect cock, suddenly seized down on him in a grip that he doubted she could have managed with her paws. It was almost painfully tight until he felt her slick love tunnel convulsing and rhythmically constricting around his shaft. At that point Kodo had to grit his own sharp teeth together, forcing his muzzle closed because he wanted to roar, NEEDED to roar, but she'd told him not to- Any conscious thought still running in his brain shut down completely as Ellen's cunny tried to milk his member for seed it had yet to give. But he wasted no time in giving it, pulse after jet after spurt of his thick warm dragon cum into his mistress' desperate pussy, his cock throbbing inside her as he arched underneath her hard enough to lift her above him. it was like riding a wave, Ellen thought, the action was so smooth and slow. The seed was so warm she could feel it washing over her inner walls in seeming waves, the action of her muscles pulling the hot spunk towards her womb... Her own orgasm was prolonged as she thought about having that kind of sexual power at her beck and call, and Kodo let out a loud gasp as the last of his seed spurted into the feline above him.

Ellen collapsed over him, and it caused Kodo to collapse as well, and the two of them fell back onto the mattress with another loud creak of protest from the springs in it. Ellen laid there, still impaled on Kodo's shaft and slumped forward onto his chest. She gave a small lick and kiss to the scales there, purring in pleasure as the afterglow set in. She reached up and softly caressed Kodo's cheek.

"Good boy... Very good boy," she cooed up at him, scritching over the tiny smooth scales that covered his face. "Though considering how hot I feel down there, it might be a good thing you can't get me pregnant, hmm?"

Kodo purred in return at the praise. It actually made him feel good to be talked to like that... To know so plainly and easily that Ellen was pleased with him. He wanted desperately for her to be pleased with him...

A/N: Aye, the sex was too short, but I rationalize it to myself by pointing out that it was short sex. XP It's hard to be descriptive with something that only lasts a few minutes. ^_^; So yeah, anyway. No titfucking or oral sex in this one, which disappoints me greatly, but meh. If I did it every chapter I'd get sick of it too soon and not want to write it anymore. Wonder what she's gonna do to punish him later? :P