Unexpected Storm Shelter

Story by VTFur on SoFurry

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A man lost in a snow storm seeks warm shelter, and finds more than he bargained for. FYI, this story contains some non consensual sex and vore in case that is not your thing.


The wind howled, and the snow swirled blindingly around me as I trudged through the snow. I cursed myself once again for not heeding the advice of the clerk back at the inn. He had warned me a storm was coming, but I had merely shrugged him off, and told him I would be back before it arrived. My vacation travels had brought me to a rustic town in the foothills of the nearby towering mountains. I had only planned a short hike through the woods of the mountain foothills, that would have brought me back in plenty of time to avoid the storm. However, I had ended up taking a wrong turn, and the storm had caught up with me. The weather had actually been surprisingly pleasant when I set out, but now I was in a near whiteout. I had heard from the locals about multiple caves in the forest foothills, and I desperately hoped to stumble across one. My wandering had brought me to a sheer rock face, and I moved along it slowly as I was battered by the snow and wind. Coming around a curve, my eyes widened with hope. A large cave opened before me, a possible shelter from the raging storm. Beyond the opening was darkness, but luckily I had a flashlight in my backpack, and quickly dug it out as I entered the cave. The opening of the cave was maybe 20ft wide, but once inside it opened out to what I estimated to be 40-50ft wide, and continued back for another probably 100ft before ending in a wall. There was a bit of a musky animal odor in the air, and I shined my light around thoroughly to make sure there weren’t any current occupants. I feared my light would reveal a bear, or something equally dangerous, but I was relieved to find I was alone. With a sigh of relief, I went deeper into the cave to escape the storm. Now out of the wind and snow, I felt I would be fine to wait out the storm. I moved to the back of the cave and sat down against the back wall to wait. The storm obscured sun provided some light at the mouth of the cave, but I was in total darkness at the back. Now that I was out of the storm, I began to warm up, the temperature further back in the cave was actually surprisingly warmer than the outside temperature. I sighed as I sat watching the snow violently swirling around the cave entrance. The sight was almost hypnotic, and before I realized it, I had dozed off.

With a snort, I lifted my head up in surprise. I couldn’t believe I had fallen asleep in a snowstorm, just another thing to add to my list of stupid things I had done today. I looked to the cave entrance to see if the storm had passed, and gasped. Something was at the cave entrance, its bulk blocking it almost entirely. The dim light reflected off the creature's emerald green eyes as they glared at me, but everything else was still hidden in shadow. I slowly raised my flashlight and shined the light on the creature that had begun to slowly advance from the cave entrance. My mouth ran dry at what I was looking at. My mind tried to make sense of the creature, it looked to be some kind of dragon. Its head had a long, almost canine-like snout, with small ears on the side of its head. Behind that followed a long serpent-like body covered in white scales, and a line of grey fur running down its spine. The closest association my mind could make was images I had seen of Eastern dragons. The beam of the flashlight reflected off its bared pointed teeth, and a low menacing growl filled the cave. I could feel the blood running out of my face as the creature continued advancing towards me. My flashlight fell out of my limp fingers and rolled away from me. The dragon's head alone was wider than my body. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, holding my arms over my head in fearful anticipation of what the dragon would do to me. I prayed it would be quick, the possibility of escaping never even entered my mind. I could hear the growling grow louder and the sound of the dragon’s clawed feet on the floor of the cave as it came closer to me. I felt warm breath blow across me where I sat cowering. The dragon was right in front of me. An involuntary fearful whimper escaped from me as I expected to soon feel those pointed teeth I had seen reflected in my flashlight tear into me. Instead the growling subsided, and I heard the dragon begin to sniff at me, its large snout pressed against me as it inhaled deeply and took in my scent. I cracked one eye open to see, my flashlight had landed so that the beam was pointed towards us. It had an almost quizzical look on its face as it sniffed around my head and body. It turned its head from me and began to sniff at my backpack next to me. The side of its head was almost directly in front of my face. Figuring I was going to die anyway, I pulled off my glove and reached out and ran my hand along the side of its massive head. A trail of gray fur ran along the upper side of its head, and behind what I assumed was an ear before it joined the fur running down the creature’s back.. The dragon froze as it felt my hand on it. I ran my fingers along the soft scales, and traced the line of soft fur behind its ear, and scratched gently. A loud rumble filled the cave, and the dragon leaned into my scratching fingers, squishing me firmly against the wall in the process. My certain fear of a violent bloody death began to subside somewhat, and I continued scratching behind its ear, feeling it was the only thing keeping that from happening. The dragon continued to rumble in what I hoped was contentment, and suddenly pulled its head back and turned to present the other side to me so I could scratch its other ear. Did I seriously just save my life because I was good at scratching behind ears? The dragon eagerly pressed its head against my scratching fingers, and I hastily obliged its demands for more ear scratches. A loud sigh escaped from the dragon, and it flopped its massive head down on my legs, firmly pinning me in place. As I scratched his ear for all I was worth, I took the opportunity to examine the rest of its giant body. I estimated it to be almost 30ft long from nose to tail. The lower half of its body had rolled onto its back, demonstrating an almost freakish flexibility. The taloned feet pedaled lazily in the air in response to my scratching, and its long tail thrashed back and forth. I noticed a slit between the dragon's legs, and what appeared to be the tip of a cock was beginning to protrude from it. Well, that cleared up any question about the dragon’s sex, definitely a male! The musky odor in the cave grew stronger as more of its cock protruded in response to my scratching. I involuntarily stopped my scratching and stared with my mouth agape as the massive cock continued to emerge. Fleshy ridges ran down its tapered length, each one slightly larger than the last. In response to my not scratching his ears anymore, the dragon grunted, lifting its head from my lap, gave me what looked to be a slightly annoyed look. The dragon grunted again, and nosed my side, using his snout to move me and forcing me away from the wall and herding me closer to his body. I looked over my shoulder to see that I was now surrounded by a wall of scales, he had curled his body around itself, leaving me trapped in the middle. The dragon left me a somewhat large open space where his body surrounded me, so I wasn’t totally crowded at least, but I was certainly feeling claustrophobic. As I was contemplating the situation I now found myself in, I was startled when the dragon suddenly gripped the back of my coat in his jaws and tugged at it.

“Whoa whoa!” I cried, pulling away and colliding with his scaly side. I turned around where I leaned against him nervously, trapped. The dragon snorted impatiently and leaned forward to tug firmly at my coat again, then released it, looking at me expectantly.

“You…want me to take my coat off?” I asked uncertainly, doubting the dragon even understood me. The only response I got was another loud impatient snort. His head came towards me again, and I hastily began removing my coat, and held it in front of me, where it was snatched from my hands and tossed over the side of his body. Fortunately, the heat of the dragon’s body surrounding me had made it unnecessary anyway. I looked at the dragon with uncertainty, and it leaned towards me again, nipping at my under shirt this time.

“What, this too?” I asked, starting to become annoyed. Another nip at my shirt answered my question. “Fine, fine!” I said as I peeled off my shirt, which was also snatched away from me and tossed away as my jacket had been. The dragon’s head once more came at me and now nipped at my pants.

“You cannot be serious!” I grumbled. The dragon snorted, and rumbled ominously at me. With a sigh, I sat down on the ground, and removed my boots and slid off my pants and tossed them in front of me. I leaned against the dragon's side as I did, his scales were pleasantly warm against my bare back. Practically naked except for my underwear and socks, I stood back up. I leaned back against the dragon’s warm scaly hide, since it was now my only source of warmth.

“Happy now?” I asked, scowling at the dragon, who scooped up my pants and tossed them away to join my jacket and shirt. The dragon’s head loomed towards me again, and I was fearful it was going to go after my underwear next, but instead, his long tongue unfurled from his maw, and slithered up my chest. I gasped at its warm slick touch. The long thick forked tongue was half as wide as my chest. He gave me a few more slow licks, then began nudging me along his body.

”Hey! What are you doing!” I asked, pushing back against his snout with my hands. Then my back bumped into something firm and slick. I looked over my shoulder to see the dragon’s cock twitching against me. I gasped at the size, it was easily over 2ft long, and as thick as my arm. A dribble of pre ran from its pointed tip. I stood paralyzed, fearing what the dragon had in mind for me. Suddenly I felt the dragon's tongue slide into the waistband of my underwear and against my crotch, then curl through the leg hole and easily tear them from my body.

“This can’t be good” I muttered fearfully. The long tongue returned, and curled around my chest and waist, easily lifting me from the ground. I cried out in surprise as the dragon rolled onto his back as he lifted me with his tongue, then laid me down in front of his cock. I struggled against the tongue coiled tightly around my chest, but it did not budge. Using his tongue, the dragon slowly slid me down towards his twitching cock.

“You can’t be serious, that thing will never fit!” I cried, as I resumed my futile struggling against his tongue that firmly gripped me. I gasped as I felt the pointed tip bump into me. I gritted my teeth as the dragon rumbled in his chest, then slowly continued pushing me against his cock. I groaned in mild discomfort as the large tip grinded against my asshole, then gasped as the tip caught, and began to sink into me. I panted heavily as the massive cock bullied its way into me.

“This can’t be happening” I grunted in pain, as each slightly larger ridge on his cock slipped into me. Thankfully, the dragon seemed to take mercy on me after only sliding about 6 inches into me, maybe finally realizing the incompatibility of our sizes. Using his tongue, he gently slid me along his cock, using my body to mastrabate himself. I was stretched to my limit and beyond, amazed that I hadn’t literally been split in half by the massive cock abusing my asshole. I could feel the dragon's hot breath wash over me as he panted faster around his tongue that trapped me on his cock. He began increasing the pace he slid me against his cock, but all I could do was grit my teeth and wait for it to be over. A moment later, I felt his cock twitch violently inside me, then a massive gush of warmth filled me as the dragon unloaded inside of me. The tongue wound around my chest slackened as the dragon sighed deeply with pleasure. As the tongue retracted into the dragon's maw, I took the opportunity to slowly crawl forward, freeing myself from the giant cock. It slipped free with an audible pop, and I could feel the dragon's semen spilling out of my back side. I sighed with relief and collapsed against the dragon's smooth scaly chest. The dragon leaned forward and ran his tongue over my face, almost as if thanking me.

“OK, you’re welcome, let's never do that again!” I said, as I attempted to swat the slick tongue away from my face with my hand. I was startled when the tongue suddenly wrapped around my forearm, gripping it almost painfully tight, then continued winding down my arm to wrap around my upper chest again.

“Hey! Not so tight, that kinda hurts!” I complained to the dragon. It paid me no heed, and I felt the tongue begin dragging me towards the dragon’s mouth, which yawned open widely.

“Whoa whoa!” I shouted in fear as I was pulled closer and closer to the wide open jaws, strings of drool dripped from the roof of the dragon's mouth. I attempted to dig my feet into the scaled chest, but my socks made my feet slip wildly, the one thing the dragon hadn’t forced me to remove. I panted with fear as the tongue reeled me into the massive jaws, the sharp front teeth of his lower jaw painfully scraping against my skin as I was pulled over them. Once inside, the jaws quickly closed, leaving me in the darkness of his humid mouth. Once securely trapped inside his maw, the tongue released me from its crushing grip, then began licking slowly across my body. I got on my hands and knees and pushed my back against the ridged roof of the dragon's mouth with all of my strength in a futile attempt to open his jaws. The only thing I succeeded in was hurting my back, as the long tongue continued to leisurely slither across and taste my entire body. My attempts to escape didn’t bother the dragon in the slightest. It was pointless. With a sighing sob of defeat, I collapsed onto the tongue below me, which continued to lick over me. I felt one of the pointed tongue tips slide between my ass cheeks, and begin to explore my still gaping hole. Despite my situation, I couldn’t help but moan at the feeling of the soft tongue digging deeply into me. I was mildly shocked to feel my cock growing hard at the situation, as the tongue continued to penetrate me. I panted in the overpowering heat and humidity of the dragon's mouth as his tongue continued to violate me. With a groan, my load erupted onto the dragon's tongue where it rubbed against my cock. As if signaled by the taste of my semen spilling across it, the tongue suddenly heaved, and violently shoved me towards the back of the mouth and headfirst into the quivering throat. I cried out as the slick flesh of its throat squeezed and dragged my body into it, well the tongue pushed me in from behind. The slick flesh griped my body firmly as I descended, and in a moment I was forced through an opening into the dragon's stomach. I could hear the rushing blood, and the thunderous beating of the dragon’s heart. I was in utter darkness. I reached out and could feel the stomach walls nearby. The slick stomach wall quivered against my back as the stomach growled hungrily, and I could feel fluids beginning to pool around me.

“This can’t be happening…” I said once again, as the stomach fluids continued to rise, causing my skin to begin to tingle. I squirmed helplessly against the stomach that had begun to constrict against me as it filled with stomach acid, and breathing became difficult.

The dragon sighed contentedly as it reclined against the back wall of the cave, enjoying the pleasant feeling of his meal squirming inside him. Hunting in the storm had been difficult, as much of its usual prey bedded down to wait it out, and tracking them by scent was nearly impossible in the howling winds. It normally avoided taking humans as prey, because anytime one of them disappeared, the area usually became crowded with other humans searching for the missing one. But coming into one of the many caves he frequented, and finding one waiting for him, he couldn’t resist. He didn’t always mate with his prey, but other dragons to mate with were few and far between, so the urge sometimes took him. The dragon belched loudly, and the squirming in his stomach gradually subsided. With a wide yawn, the dragon laid his head on top of his paws and went to sleep. The human would sustain him for now, but once the storm ended, he would venture out in search of more suitable prey.