Morgan Amber, stable hand at Drake Stables
Story by Macona on SoFurry
The breeding of Drakes is a risky job. When in heat the males can be territorial, aggressive and demanding. The females are the same but they continue to be this way for the next few months as they take care of their eggs and hatchlings. In order to keep the drakes safe from each other we here at the Drake Stables separate the males from the female, using dummies for mounting and injections for the females. Though I was told about the aggressive nature of these beasts I was never told about the...affection of them, so tickle me surprised when one day at work I became the handled.
I woke up early in the morning, putting on my jeans, shirt and clipping on my badge “Morgan Amber, stable hand at Drake Stables". I ate a quick snack, since breakfast wouldn't be for another three hours or so and headed out. The sun wasn't even up yet but it was my job to get a head start on cleaning the stalls and getting a handful of the males ready for their duty. I got to work on the stalls and then looked at my chart, today I was in charge of Ferneray, a small but cocky male. I headed to his stall and began his check up. He looked good, a Drake of golden scales, he was small but had powerful muscles, especially in the hind legs, great for breeding. His eyes were a sharp green that remained fixed on me as I entered. The check up went good until it was time to check the state of his breeding apparatus. I braced myself on the Drakes back, leaning over and reaching my other hand to the bulge on the Drake's belly. I tickled the bulge, rubbing it gently and applying pressure in just the right spots. Freneray understandably shifted his weight around and shook his head in excitement. Then sure enough his member slowly emerged from it's sheath. It was thick and long just like any other Drake but it was also a bright orange-yellow that shimmered in the light. It had ridges on the bottom and small fringes along the top and side. I grabbed a nearby hoes and turned it on. Warm water eased out and I began to stroke his cock, cleaning it. Freneray shifted under me again, his feet picking up and moving from side to side. I was almost done cleaning when I felt heat on my rump. I slowly looked up and behind me. The Drake's nose was inches from my crotch breathing in deeply and before I could react shoved his muzzle deep into my sex. A shock wave ran through me body and I jumped away, my body hitting the back wall of the stall, a bad idea around a Drake. Freneray got spooked as his frills shot up from my sudden movement. I put up my hands to calm him and he responded accordingly. I turned off the water and backed towards the stall door. Once I was in the clear I let out a long sigh. I shook off the moment and continued my work.
Breakfast came and went, then shortly after it was time for mounting. I went back to the stall and harnessed Freneray then led him over to the mounting barn. I lead him inside the fully outfitted barn complete with hormone releasing vents, cushioned mounting dummy with suction and a room separated by glass where the other stable hands operated the room. I tossed on a mask and watched as the door automatically closed behind us. From beyond the glass and through a microphone my colleague spoke “already to go?" I rose my hand with a thumb up. With the press of a button and the hissing of the vents, the room began to fill with a gentle pink mist. At this point the Drake would be affected by the hormones and mount the dummy, I've done this a handful of time with great success but somehow today was different. I lead Freneray to the dummy but he refused it. I could see the effect of the hormones on him as his member was fully erect under his belly. I tried again but he refused the dummy. I looked to the glass and shrugged. While my back was turned Freneray took this moment to press his muzzle flat against my back. An affectionate jester, very common, I turned to scratch his head but he didn't like that. As I turned he grew more forceful, using his head to keep my back to him. He then pushed against me harder, now using his chest against me. His head came around to my front and nuzzled up against me. Apparently I didn't do what he wanted because after a while he grew impatient and pressed hard against me back knocking me over to my hands a knees. His head brushed my back before thrusting into my sex again. He breathed in deeply and as he breathed out the heat of his breath covered me. That coupled with the rubbing of his muzzle started to arouse me. He liked this very much and used his teeth to tear away my jeans fully exposing me. I looked to the glass window as my fellow stable hands looked on in shock. I cried out “what do I do?" It took a moment but one person broke out of their state to speak into the microphone “don't resist, in the wild mates that resist are bitten into submission by the male." I looked on in horror with pleading in my eyes. Freneray removed his muzzle from my sex in order to nuzzle my neck once more. If he decided to bite, it would most definitely kill me. My attention was sudden ripped away from my neck when I felt a smooth hard object press against my ass. I looked back and saw Freneray's cock bright orange-yellow. I sucked in a gasp. Freneray moves his hip feeling for an opening, his twitching member found what it was looking for when his tip gently slid into my wet folds. He made a deep rumbling noise in his throat and thrusted deep into me. I let out a scream and clawed into ground. He began the rhythmic thrusting, the rumbling continued deep in his throat. One of his front paws rested on my head forcing the front of my body to the floor and in counter lifting my hips higher into him. Then his head leaned down to mine, his tongue protruded out and lapped across my face. The heat of his breath ironically gave me the shivers down my spine. All the while the thrusting continued, speeding up gradually. I refused to look towards the glass, my shame and embarrassment was burning my face. Somehow I felt as if Freneray knew this as he lifted my body mid thrust to face away from the on looking eyes. Then leaning his head forward his green eyes locked with mine. He gently took the mask within his teeth and ripped that off as well. The hormone mist filled my nose and flooded my mind. I grew hot starting from my groin and moving along my body. I started to move with the thrusting a enjoying myself. Freneray kept up with the pace. With the aid of the hormones it wasn't long before I started to climax. Freneray was in sync and as I reached my limit flowing over into orgasim as Freneray blasted his load into me. My body sank to the floor, every muscle in my body warm and weak. Freneray moved around me but the haze in my mind couldn't follow him. I felt heat again on my ass and then a warm tongue began to lap at my sex cleaning up both mine and the Drake's love juices. It felt good and I almost reached another climax before I heard the sound of the doors opening. Stable hands took Freneray way and tried to comfort me but I was in no need for comfort, I felt better then I had in years.