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The burly crocodile let out a gasp and a snort as he the bell suddenly woke him from his mid-lesson nap. Alexander's, or Allen, which was what he preferred that other people call him, eyes slowly adjusted to the light of the room and could make out students standing from their seats and leaving the classroom. He turned around to see the ones behind him, but his eyes focused on a particular individual: the muscular, navy blue dragon at the very back gingerly stuffing his books back into his bag, his boyfriend, Draco.

The two had been dating for quite some time now and the mere sight of the dragon gave the croc a soft mushy feeling stirring in him, like a sudden wave on invigoration. He got up from his seat and walked over to the dragon who had just finished fixing his things. The dragon wasn't really one for athleticism and was more of the bookish type. But that didn't stop his body from bulking with lean muscle, his draconic blood naturally enhancing his body.

The dragon's physical appearance captivated the croc... in more ways than one. As the dragon stood up, completely unaware that the crocodile was walking towards him, Allen wrapped his arm around the dragon and pulled him closer. "Hey there, buddy!" Allen cheerfully said as he and the dragon walked out of the classroom.

"Oh... hey, Allen." Draco replied calmly. A bit startled at first, but calm otherwise. He and Allen promised that they'd at least keep their relationship between themselves. And as even though about most of their friends are well aware of it, Draco was still uncomfortable with having to show public displays of affection.

"Welp, it's the start of the summer break." The croc gleefully announced. "I'm actually surprised people aren't excited about it."

"Well, if you were awake during the period, you'd know that the professor demanded that we remain quiet until we leave campus." Draco replied. "Apparently, he got really, really pissed during last year's summer because the students started celebrated a tad bit too early. He threatened that he'd force us to go to summer classes if we made even a single shout."

"Did he now?" the croc chuckled. "Anyway, what should we do for the summer? Water parks, parties," the croc stomped and gently pressed the dragon against the wall, staring deeply into the dragon's eyes and breathing deeply. "...and some fucking, maybe..." he said with a lustful grin on his face.

"Well... uh..." Draco nervously mumbled, the dragon twiddling his fingers and avoiding eye contact. "I'll be going home for the summer, sorry." The dragon sadly announced. The croc's expression slowly saddened as the dragon held a nervous smile on his face. "It's just... it's a family thing... I--"

"No, it's alright." The croc said, feeling the dragon's discomfort. "You don't have to choose me over your family. I don't want you to have to choose between us so don't stress about it, okay?"

Allen's smile was sincere, kind, and concerned for the dragon. It made Draco feel all the more guilty for having to keep quiet about this, even though he'd known about it for quite some time now. Staring into the larger croc's eyes was almost mesmerizing, the dragon could lose himself just staring at them and he could even see a reflection of himself against them, the guilt in his eyes staring right at himself. "I'm sorry... again... I know you probably made plans for us... but..."

The dragon was immediately silenced when the croc pulled him closer and forced their lips together into a deep kiss. Draco really hated it whenever Allen did that: kissing him in public. It made his really flustered about their relationship, and although Allen had only done it once before, Draco was sure to remind him how much he was against it. But... for some reason... right now... in the middle of the hallway... he was slowly melting into the arms of his lover.

He was just thankful that the students had cleared the place, walking briskly but quietly to maximize their summer vacation. At least they were alone in that hallway so Draco didn't really have to tickle Allen into submission as punishment later. Slowly, his arms moved to wrap themselves around his burly lover. A soft moan escaped his mouth as their tongues met in a hot and slippery dance in their mouths. Draco's long dragon tongue lightly wrapped itself around the croc's thicker tongue, a habit of the dragon's that aroused both of them greatly.

Draco closed his eyes, utterly lost in the moment. He breathed in the croc's warm breaths as the two hugged the other tighter, their kissing left both of them drooling profusely, saliva dripping from the sides of their maws, down their chins and onto their chests. The dragon could feel himself grow hotter and hotter by the second, his hands unknowingly venturing lower and lower, with the croc consciously following suit.

"Allen..." the dragon moaned as he parted from the kiss. By that time, his hands were placed on the croc's waist, then to his pudgy musclegut. That was one of the things that Draco loved about the croc, how he keeps his fat as he grows his muscles. His hands rubbed against Allen's gut, eliciting a moan from the croc.

He stared deeply into the croc's eyes, breathing heavily the musk that emanated from the tent that the croc sported on his groin, his libido clearly rising. Everything about the situation greatly aroused the crocodile, from the kiss, to the groping, and especially it being done in a public (though empty) area. As much as he didn't want to rush the dragon, he wanted to dragon to just unzip his pants and suck his monster of a cock.

The thought itself aroused the crocodile, making it all the more difficult to keep himself from forcing the dragon. But there relationship stood on mutual desires, and the croc tried his best to remind him that. He let out another moan as the dragon teased him further, his hands now on the croc's chest, massaging his pecs and moving over his nipples. Oh how he wished Draco would keep them there longer.

The Dragon's hands then moved back down. Allen was almost giddy with the anticipation that the dragon's hands would move to undo his pants and proceed with worshiping his cock. All those lewd thoughts quickly faded when the dragon's fingers swiftly jabbed at the croc's guts, the surprisingly large force knocking the wind out of the croc's lungs as he was knocked backwards.

"Not in public..." softly but sternly scolded the dragon , face bright red as he ran towards the exit leaving the croc seated on the floor.

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The dragon hurriedly slammed the door of his room shut behind him and locked it. He leaned against the door panting, his knees slowly buckling beneath him as he slid to a sit on the floor. His blue scales glistened with sweat from his sprint from the Social Science building to the dormitories, but that run wasn't the reason was he was panting that heavily. The wet stain on his grown wasn't just sweat.

Slowly, he started removing his clothes. He started with his shirt, the one most drenched in sweat, balled it in his hands and buried his muzzle in the sweaty fabric and inhaled his musky smell. It wasn't nearly has musky as Allen's, but it was enough to further soak his grown with his fluids. Soon, he tossed aside his shirt and began removing his pants. When he was in nothing but his underwear, it was clear that the stain wasn't caused by the pre that leaked from an erect cock.

"Fuck..." the dragon moaned as his fingers rubbed the soaked fabric against his slit. It was a 'birth defect' of his to have been born with two functioning reproductive organs. As much as it wasn't noticeable, his slit served as a vagina as well, complete with a working clitoris for the added pleasure. He hasn't told Allen of his being a hermaphrodite, thought. He himself had trouble accepting it and he'd rather just forget about it.

It happened every ten years where his hermaphrodite body would develop and egg. Once that happens, his body would start releasing powerful pheromones that would attract all nearby compatible males. Prolonged exposure to this pheromone, applicable for both the producer and the receiver, will result in intense and uncontrollable sexual urges that can be resulted either by vacating themselves from the pheromones for a certain amount of time (except the one producing the pheromone, who can't escape), or until someone has fertilized the egg that rested within Draco.

This was his reason for pushing Allen away a while ago. Other than it being a public area, and that a professor might not take two students having sex kindly, if that went any longer, Draco might lose control of himself and just demand that Allen fuck his slit silly.

But... the thought aroused him. After removing his underwear, he began visualizing what it would be like to have the croc's long, thick shaft in his virgin slit. He climbed onto his bed, lying on his back as he started fingering his slit and closed his eyes to visualize that Allen was doing that to him. In his mind, he visualized the larger croc on top of him, his left hand holding both of the dragon's above his head while the croc's right hand worked on pleasuring the dragon's slit.

"Allen..." the dragon moaned as he stuck three digits, then four, his lust growing ever more uncontrollable as he yearned for more of the croc's girth. Soon, his hand was drenched and dripping with his fluids but he wanted more... needed more. "Ah... hah..." the dragon panted deeply, pulling his fingers out from his slit. He moved his tail closer and began soaking the tip with his fluids. "Huff... huff..." Draco breathed heavily as he aligned his tail with his slit and began pushing it in.

He began pushing his tail in and out of his slit, visualizing that the large croc was pounding him in his slit. "Uh... Allen..." the dragon moaned loudly, totally lost in the pleasure of the moment. He no longer cared how wrong it would have been for the croc to fuck him there, to breed him there. All his mind cared about right now was dealing with the immeasurable pleasure that came with stimulating both his vaginal walls, and the dragon cock within.

The dragon was so immersed in his self-pleasure that he didn't even hear the click of the door unlocking. The door slowly swung open and immediately the visitor was bombarded by a cocktail of strong scents of sex. Allen stared as he watched the dragon used his tail to fuck himself, all the while moaning the croc's name. What made the scene all the more erotic and arousing was the strong scent of a woman in heat. He gulped in the drool that was pooling in his mouth as his flaccid shaft quickly grew erect just watching his lover tail-fuck himself.

Slowly, the croc began stripping off of his clothes. Normally, the dragon would enjoy watching the croc give him a strip tease, but the dragon had his eyes closed and was clearly busy, the croc decided to leave him alone and surprise him later. As the croc got his shirt of, he was thankful that the dragon had his moist hand against his nostrils, breathing in his own scent and moaning with the exhale. He knew that being shirtless would mean that his musk would easily reach the dragon, more so once he gets his pants off, but the dragon was busying himself with the smell of his vaginal fluids, masking the croc's scent. 'Good, I can still surprise him...' the croc thought with a grin as he sat down on a chair opposite the bed and began stroking his long, thick, meaty shaft.

Meanwhile, the dragon was lost in his fantasy of having the croc dominate him, use him like a bitch in heat... which he technically was. He licked and sucked the fingers that he held in front of his maw, visualizing that it was the one imaginary Allen had used to finger him. His mind swam in the pleasure of the moment and the thought. The better part of him knew that he and Allen shouldn't do it, but that side of him was slowly silenced by his innermost primal urges to breed and sate his lustful urges.

The croc watched as the dragon's tail pushed rammed the lustful dragon's pussy hard, as the dragon suckled on his fingers, spread his legs wide, rubbed his free hand against the side of his groin and rubbed more of his juices against his body. Allen breathed in heavily, taking in more of the dragon's scent and further increasing his libido. His cock was already hard and throbbing, a steady stream of clear pre dripping from the tip and lubricating it as the croc jacked off. He may not have felt it now, considering how he thought this would be his normal reaction when encountered with a situation like this, but the very smell of the room slowly clouded his mind, blocking out all thoughts that had nothing to do with grabbing the dragon and fucking him silly.

The croc let out a low growl as he tried holding himself back. No... he had to let Draco finish... THEN he'd jump in... that's... that's... It was getting increasingly harder for the dragon to even talk to himself anymore and he breathed in deeper and deeper, taking in more and more of the pheromones that the dragon was emitting. Drool began leaking out of his growling maw, his hand stroking up and down his shaft furiously as his balls churned with more sperm.

"A... Allen..."

The dragon's moan got the drugged up croc's attention, his pre-soaked hand letting go of his shaft as he stood up and decided to make his move, unable to hold back his lust any longer. The dragon may have moaned out his name, but like before, it was mainly due to his fantasizing. The dragon continued with his self-pleasure, inching closer and closer to the verge of his mind shattering orgasm. His vag excreted more and more of those pheromone riddled juices that further clouded the croc's mind. "I... I'm so close now..."

The dragon's eyes opened with a shock when he felt someone grab his tail and pull it out of his clit with a wet slurping noise. He looked down to see who it could have been and saw that it was Allen. 'How long has he been there?' Draco wondered. 'How much has he seen?'

The dazed croc rubbed the dragon's tail against his muzzle, smearing more of the pheromones onto his face and further clouding his mind with more and more thoughts of sex and breeding. The dragon, though he knew it would be unwise to let the croc breed him, was too lost in his pleasure to event fight back. Even as the burly croc spread his legs apart and knelt down in front of the leaking slit, the dragon did nothing to stop the croc who pressed his muzzle against the dragon's slit, his nose pressing against the clit as his tongue started licking and lapping against the vaginal walls.

"Aaaahhh..." Draco moaned out loudly as the stimulation that the croc's soft, warm tongue gave drove him over the edge and into mind-numbing orgasm. His claws dug into the wooden bed frame and his hips thrust up and down as the dragon cock inside his vag spewed thick ropes of cum into the croc's mouth. Allen gulped down, drinking ropes upon ropes of the dragon's cum, more of the dragon's musk and pheromones flooding the crocodile's nostrils causing his thick member to twitch and spew out more streams of pre.

The dragon's orgasm may have exhausted Draco, but the croc was all the more lustful. What little restraint his mind had before was taken down by the strong desire to breed. As his lips parted from the dragon's slit, he quickly climbed onto the bed, his throbbing cock rubbing against the dragon's clit as he grinded it against the dragon's slit, soaking and lubricating it with the dragon's own cum.

The dragon moaned loudly as the croc's large manhood grinded against his less manly vag. As he was overstimulated with pleasure, his need to be bred grew immensely. He no longer cared what the risks were, he wanted... no... he needed Allen to breed him. "Allen..." Jason moaned softly, closing his eyes and groaning as he weakly moved his hips to match the croc's grinding. "please... please fuck me..."

Allen's hands moved and met with the dragon's. At first, for a few seconds, it felt as though the croc intended to lovingly caress the dragon's hands. All up until the croc gripped his wrists hard as he leaned in closer and gave the dragon a painful, dominating bite at the neck. As much as that bite would have ripped off of the flesh from its victim, Draco's scales dulled the pain that it only felt like a good massage to him, and that's exactly why Allen loved doing that with him.

"Beg for it..." the croc commanded dominantly as his kept his teeth pressing down on the dragon's neck.

"P... please..." the dragon gasped, thrusting his hips faster now that he's regained a little strength.

"Louder!" the croc demanded with a growl.

"FUCK ME, ALLEN! PLEASE BREED ME IN MY PUSSY!" the dragon shouted out with all the energy he could muster. The act itself left the dragon winded, but at least he got when he wanted.

He could see the croc grinning next to him as his dominating bites turned into passionate kisses. "That's right, bitch... don't you dare forget who's in charge in this relationship..." he said dominantly with a low growl before his neck kisses reverted to that aggressive neck biting. The crock lined his now slick cock with the slit's entrance and immediately began thrusting.

A wave of pleasure coursed through the dragon's body as the croc's thick shaft plunged into his slit. The pleasure that he felt from the larger croc's thick shaft was immeasurable, his tail-fucking paled in comparison to the wild thrusting that the croc gave him. Each thrust hilted all twelve inches of the croc's massive shaft, each thrust caused his balls to slap against the dragon's ass with a wet clapping sound, each thrust caused their cocks to meet inside and grind against each other, each thrust ate away more and more of their minds as they surrendered themselves to their own, primal, lustful urges.

The crocodile threw his head back as his thrust grew faster and slammed harder. His tongue lolled out the side of his mouth and drool began dropping onto the dragon's chest. He kept thrusting faster and faster, though not fast enough that his muscles would that aching and ruin the mood. Neither of them lasted long though considering the croc had been stroking himself for some time before and that the dragon's sensitivity was off the charts, both of them were soon teetering on the verge of orgasm.

"Hah... hah... I'm so close now... bitch..." the crocodile growled as his faced moved in closer to the dragon's, their noses bumping against the other's and each breath brought forth the warmth and smell of the other's.

"Please... cum inside me..." the dragon pleaded with a whimper. "I can't take it anymore! Breed me, plea-- MMMPPHH" The dragon's cries were quickly muffled by the croc's lips as he once against silence him with another wet, deep, passionate kiss.

That final act of love, the wave of pleasure that it came with and the warm flood that rushed within him broke him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, his maw hung almost limply in the tongue-tying kiss, as he was sent into yet another mind-shattering orgasm. Quickly, the dragon's vision began to blur and darken as his consciousness left him, that second orgasm draining him a bit too much.

The croc, on the other hand, enjoyed using the dragon's unconscious body. Allen lied on the dragon's body, too blinded by pleasure to even realise that his partner had just passed out. His tongue lapped against the roof of the dragon's loosely open maw, lapping against the dragon's soft tongue and licking up the dragon's drool.

He kept his cock hilted within the dragon's vaginal chamber, enjoying as the walls suckled against his cock, urging all the sperm to travel deeper in the dragon's pussy and into the egg chamber where the egg will be soaked in the sperm until it is properly fertilized. But all of this was unknown to the crocodile. As far as the crocodile was aware of, the scent of his lover drove him nuts and his tired boyfriend wants more action considering how much his pussy was suckling.

"Heh heh... alright... you hungry slut..." the croc said, panting with a grin. He, too, was exhausted, but it seems that he has enough energy for a couple more rounds. "here comes round two..." he growled as he started humping the unconscious dragon's slit some more.