{"sf1_id":98315,"sf2_id":"nAMYklAn","title":"Effervescence","author":"Damikun","words":1661,"posted_at":"2009-08-13T02:12:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Canine","M/M","Mind Control","Oral","Reptile","Wet"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/98315-effervescence","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/nAMYklAn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/a7/57/a757881d-58a8-48d0-a19c-7f50a38a710c","description":"#2 of Myrridin's Little Shop of Whore-ors","content":"It was weird; the dalmatian behind the counter had been rather  \ninsistent he add the small bottle to his order. Claimed it was the  \nperfect scent for him, matched his bodychemistry or something. He had  \neven gone so far as to give it to him for free.  \n  \nSarovak just couldn't shake the weird feeling about the bottle though,  \neven as he lie in his bed and stare at the multifaceted bottle as  \nlight filtered through it... It was almost hypnotic to watch the  \nlight dancing along it. The other stuff from the store; Namely an  \nantique clock, two old pictures, and an old worn leather strap, which  \nhe thought would look nice around his arm, were lying on the table.  \n  \n\"What the hell... He said it'd be perfect for me, right?\" He said  \nwith a laugh, sitting up and grabbing the bottle. Sniffing the nozzle  \nexperimentally, he was pretty sure that it was nothing but water...  \nBut he sprayed some on his chest anyways, and got up to get ready for  \nthe club.  \n  \nWhat he didn't hear, was the door to his apartment opening slowly, or  \nthe footsteps inside. He was too busy in the bathroom, having  \nstripped down to his underwear, with the outfit he intended to wear  \nnext to him. Music was playing gently, distracting him from the pair  \nof yellow eyes that stared at him from the opening of the bathroom  \ndoor.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Those smooth ears twitched for a moment, and slowly he turned, just in  \ntime to come face to face with a green, scaley face, about to shout  \nsomething.  \n  \nBut then everything went black....  \n\n* * *\n  \n\"Mmmm, Wake up Sleepy puppy...\" A Gentle voice whispered, but Sarovak  \ndidn't want to wake up. No matter what his dreams were, there were  \nalways those glowing yellow eyes...  \n  \n\"Wake up...\" The voice was more insistent this time, and Sarovak  \nbegrudgingly opened his eyes... and found himself staring at those  \nsame yellow ones. He wanted to panic, he wanted to run, but for some  \nreason, he just stared at them...  \n  \n\"Good puppy... Your smell... Is intoxicating\" The Green scaled face  \nsaid, then slowly leaned in to run his tongue along the chest... It  \ntickled a little, and when he looked down; Sarovak was shocked to see  \na darker reptile down by his feet. Scales of Dark blue, this one  \nresembled more of a snake; with a lengthy, swaying tail behind him and  \ntwo sharp fangs.  \n  \n\"Good, the pup is awake...\" Blue spoke smoothly, a voice that made  \nSarovak want to drift back to sleep again. But he couldn't, because  \nas his eyes started to dip down, he realized something... Both of  \nthese Reptiles were naked... And both of them were gorgeous.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; As Green slowly moved, Sarovak's nose twitched, and the scent of the  \nroom stirred him more awake. Arousal. And not his own! It was then,  \nas the green lizard crouched near his head, that Sarovak felt a heavy  \nshaft resting on the back of his skull.  \n  \n\"Who are you people...?\" He said in a voice that was too weak and  \nsoft to be his own. He still had his underwear on; but outlined  \nnicely in the thin fabric was his own arousal. When did he get so  \nhard?  \n  \n\"You can call us Master...\" They said in Unison, and Sarovak gently  \nnodded. That sounded right, sounded good to think about. And as he  \nopened his mouth to speak again, the Green lizard shifted. \"Enough  \ntalk\" He said simply, and a thick bead of precum would fall from what  \nappeared to be the largest cock Sarovak had ever seen. It landed  \nright on his nose, and his went blurry and unfocused.  \n  \nSarovak had found the greatest smell in the world; He only barely  \nnoticed the red scolding the other, drifting back to hear....  \n  \n\"... If he'd swallowed it this early, we wouldn't have the fun of  \nbreaking him!\" Was all he came back to hear, sitting up slowly to look  \nat the two. The Red serpentine reptile was clearly the biggest;  \nstanding a full head over the other and with much bigger muscles.  \nSarovak's eyes moved of their own accord, the silvery blue orbs  \ntracing down... And as the two continued arguing, he crawled forward.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Escape; they weren't watching, the door was open... he could run away!  \nGet away from these two. Yes, thats what he could do...  \n  \nInstead, he'd crawled right to them, and softly whispered \"Masters...\"  \nBefore he pressed closer to the Red; and his tongue slowly ran up  \nalong his cock. It tasted better than he'd imagined possible,  \ngroaning softly With a smug look, the Green said \"See? Worked out  \nfine,\" which promptly got him smacked upside the head.  \n  \n\"Shut up and let him enjoy himself...\" The red hissed out, feeling the  \ntongue swirl around the fleshy shaft; teasing his foreskin. The Pup  \nwas rewarded with the start of a heavy flow of Precum.  \n  \nEvery drop that went past his lips clouded the vision of that door  \nfurther and further. Three more licks, and he felt a hand on the back  \nof his head; Unceremoniously shoving him down to force his open muzzle  \nto take the cock.  \n  \nNothing else existed at that point, just this room, these two, and  \ntheir pleasure. Unfortunately, the red proved too large; Sarovak  \ncouldn't take more than a muzzleful, gulping down precum as it flowed.  \nClearly displeased, the large scalie pushed him off. \"Can't take me  \nin that pretty little mouth of yours? Fine... There are other  \noptions\" He hissed, and promptly tore the underwear off, making  \nSarovak yelp.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The sudden loss of the flavor had his brain start thinking, but it was  \nlike swimming through mud; Everything was slow, hard to understand.  \nHe was supposed to... Supposed to... What was it!  \n  \n\"Ssssuck...\" The green hissed out, and Sarovak found his lips around  \nanother cocktip; this one more manageable in size. Yeah... That was  \nit; He was supposed to Suck. Rolling onto his stomach slowly, he got  \nup on his knees to start sucking on the cock. Deeper; he could take  \nit deeper... and slowly, as his mind drifted away from his body, his  \nthroat yielded to the insistent green.  \n  \nThe green had help, of course; The sharp gasp Sarovak gave as a  \nserpentine tongue pushed into his tail had opened the way, and now he  \nwas having trouble breathing. Every breath was a heady musk, aroma of  \nsex and lust... The Red was clearly impatient; just a light coating of  \nsaliva was all Sarovak got before hands grabbed his hips. A Slight  \nstruggle started, and the Green shoved himself tot he hilt.  \n  \nHeaven... Sarovak was pretty sure he'd just had his face shoved into  \npure bliss; tongue rolling and sucking as his stomach started to fill  \nwith copius precum.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Unfortunately that abruptly ended when the Red sought his pleasure.  \nThick and hard as steel, his cock was forced into Sarovak and made his  \nmind cry out in pain. But his body just continued to suck down the  \nsweet, addictive pre seed.  \n  \n\"Relax... Relax, and accept your fate...\" The Red whispered in his  \near as his cock spread Sarovak wider than the wolf had ever imagined  \npossible, precum lubing the way a bit.  \n  \nHe did; Sarovak relaxed... And with a steady push, he found himself  \neffectively speared on two cock sat once, lungs burning for air but  \nthe Green wouldn't relent; Ass burning for relief, but the red just  \nground forward. They wouldn't let him loose, They wouldn't pull back.  \nSarovak would have to work for their pleasure...  \n  \nAnd he did. Clenching, he started to squirm while working to bob his  \nhead; They were Master, they deserved the pleasure and the effort.  \nAfter a few awkward moments of squirming and sucking, they relented.  \nCareful motions started to work insync with each other; While the Red  \npushed forward, it would slide the Green's cock deeper into his mouth,  \nrocking the pup back and forth.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sarovak hadn't even noticed when his first orgasm had come; but the  \nred was smearing the seed along the wolf's chest as he started to pick  \nup the pace, every thrust a symphony of wet slaps and slurps. Precum  \nwas soaking his thighs, leaking from his abused tail.  \n  \nThe Green went first; As he came, he tilted up his head and let out a  \nlow, loud hiss that rumbled in the room, followed by the first spurt.  \nSarovak expected to be held down; but after the first few shots went  \nstraight down his throat, The red pulled him back. A change of  \npositions; the wolf helplessly suspended, supported by hands on his  \nthighs and a cock in his tail, forced to bounce along the shaft as it  \nneared its orgasm. The result was a rather effective white shower;  \nCum splashed and coated the wolf's face and chest, marking him so  \nperfectly.  \n  \nThe Red's orgasm was much easier to detect. The cock seemed to  \nthicken as it pulsed, and thick cream pumped deep into the ass. But  \nthere was one thing that had told Sarovak of the orgasm more than  \nanything... Those fangs, sinking into his shoulder. With that small  \nburst of pain; his mind was gone, the hypnotic combination of cum and  \nvenom overwhelming and erasing all that was Sarovak.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; All that was left... was Pup. And Pup panted sweetly as he felt his  \nMaster pull out; felt the seed still flowing from the cock coat his  \nback end. His green Master moved, crouching infront of him. As he  \nwas sandwiched between their chests, he felt both of those cocks  \npressing to his stretched, loose tail. Sarovak would've been scared;  \npanicked... but Pup; He only moaned and tilted his head back.  \n  \nOut of the corner of his eye, he saw something that almost seemed  \nfamiliar... A faceted glass bottle, fitted with a spray nozzle on top.  \nAnd a gorgeous slim dalmatian, picking it up and fading away with the  \nrest of his memories...  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Myrridin's Little Shop of Whore-ors","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/83411-heads-or-tail.json"}}