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Toothless and I rest against the dirt of the circular enclave, the same one we spent so much time together in when we first met. We're both laying on our backs, side by side. I look over to him for a moment, my eyes gazing over his onyx black scales, the sun barely able to gleam off of them. Without conscious thought, my hand goes to them and trace over their rough surface. My fingers run along the over and under side of a few of his scales, finding them sharp, dangerous…

A grunt brings me back to reality, and I look up to find Toothless looking back at me. I gulp and withdraw my hand, looking away as heat begins to burn in my cheeks. Fuck! What was I thinking? The dragon shifts and moves over me, his front paws pressing down beside my shoulders. He nuzzles the crook of my neck, breathing in through his nose as he does so. I put my hands onto the tip of muzzle, pushing him away as I try to get up.

“Hey, ok bud. Let's not get too rough now." I say, finally getting to my feet. Well… foot.

Once I'm up, Toothless pushes his snout against my chest, pushing me back. Barely a second later, my back is pressed up against a tree. The dragon hugs the tree, and grinds his body along mine, my nose trails along those damned scales. I hold my breath and look up at the dragon, who just grunts in frustration. This time, he just pushes his body against mine, holding me hostage against the wooden trunk.

“Toothless! I can't breath!" I try to shout up at him, his weight bearing down on me.

He moves slightly, his front right paw coming to my lips, and he pushes a digit into my mouth. It fills me and actually forces me to breath through my nose, his scent moves into my lungs, bringing my blush even deeper. He pushes himself deeper into my mouth, enjoying the small moans I make around his digit. His scent takes on a deeper tang to it, muskier… somehow more dominant. Time seems to push by, and before I know it, the dragon takes his clawed finger from between my lips.

“Fuck… T-Toothless, what are…?" I try and say.

I take a moment to look over Toothless' body, gulping as his front paw presses against my chest. My heart races at the sight of him over me, unable to pull away from watching him lick his lips. His large tongue is wet and glistening with saliva, as if to tempt me forward to it. What's… what's gotten over me?

“Fuck… Toothless… I want to…" My voice fails me as he keeps his tongue out, keeping all of my attention.

He seems to realise what I'm so enthralled by, keeping his wet appendage across his lips, moving it from side to side. With a small huff, I'm pushed back down onto my ass, the Nightfury moving over me. His gaze moves down to me and he keeps his tongue along the rim of his maw. But then he wiggles his backside, raising an eyebrow. As if to tell me 'Want my tongue? Put yours to work.'.

The idea doesn't exactly... repulse me, but rimming a dragon? I don't know, it's something I never thought about. But Toothless doesn't seem to read my reluctance, moving his rear over my head with a sway. It isn't a big sway, or even anything too special, but the movements rum through his tail and keeps my focus. Doing it again, it looks even better. His booty moves from side to side, his tail countering the movements. Such a simple act... but why is it so tempting?

I focus onto the twitching hole held bellow the base of his tail, beads of sweat roll across his sphincter and down his plump ass cheeks. A few of them drip down onto my face, giving me a small taste of his scent. It's deep and earthy, making me blush as I instinctively take it in. It's… it's not that bad, as far as sweat goes I mean...

Aa if he could read my mind, Toothless suddenly sits down and grinds his backside against my face, letting out a small grunt of satisfaction. Putting my hands on his backside, I try to push him off of me, the smell of his scaly hide infiltrates my lungs, deepening the blush of my cheeks. But he doesn't budge, despite my best efforts. He continues to shift his lower body from side to side, rubbing his backside against my nose, making sure to get his scent nice and deep into my skin.

Don't sniff, don't sniff… don't… sniff…

No matter what I tell myself, my nose twitches as I take in the deep, unbearably spicy scent into my lungs. It's a mixture of grass, earth, and a hint of thyme. I don't know how, but it smells so fucking good! I stop pushing, and finally begin pulling it down onto my face, sniffing lungful after lungful of his musk. There's even a cheeky lick or two in between my sniffs.

A feral chuckle escapes Toothless' lips and I can imagine the look on his maw, the 'that was quick' type of look. Stupid, bloody sexy dragon… but I can't deny it anymore, I need him. His weight against my body, the scent rubbing onto my nose, the taste on my tongue. It's masculine, dominant, the mixture of a true predator. And I'm his prey, to do with what he wishes. My body works automatically along the cleft of his butt, licking and lapping at his warm hole, moving to the scales along the inner sides of his ass cheeks.

The scales that surround his pucker hold as much of his scent as the hole itself, but it's different, a rougher tang underneath, with less of the earthy undertone. But it's all good to me; it's his scent, his magnificent body. And he's allowing me to share in it's glory, the mixture of scent and taste bombarding my mind with pleasure I never knew I could feel. It keeps me focused on him, his wet hole, his beauty.

But suddenly, it's ripped from me, leaving me to the harsh, cold, uncomfortable world. I'm left a panting, sweat covered mess on the floor, barely able to register the situation around me. That is, until Toothless pounces onto me, his face right up against mine, giving me long sniff, grunting in acceptance. I can't help but smile at the big goof, petting the crest of his head softly.

“Am I acceptable now?" I ask with a kiss on his nose.

He wobbles his head from side to side, signalling uncertainty.

I nudge his cheek softly. “Oh? And how should I become worthy of you, big guy?"

He seems to think for a moment, letting the moment drag on for longer than was necessary. But he begins moving forward, grinding his body along mine as he does so. I get to take in his scent as his scales move over my face, before being met by a thick pair of lips held between his back legs. I'm surprised for a moment, but the tip of Toothless' cock pushes out from his slit and continues to grow in front of me.

The purple skin of his cock is covered in a thick layer of clear liquids, I can only presume, and kinda hope, it's pre-cum. Although I'd be a fool if I thought he didn't fuck anyone… anything else. With his size, his stature, and his dominant scent, he must get first choice of the other dragons. My arms go around his length as it continues to expand, it quickly finding its way against my mouth. I open up and take it into myself, the salty tang of the thick and slimy liquid hits me full force as I gulp it down.

How many others had he taken this way? Am I even his first human? Did he stick with dragons, or were other species on the table? The thought of him taking a sheep, or even a stallion, on a table makes me blush even deeper, if it were even possible. But it does make me work his cock harder, even the mildest possibility of cleaning off previous sexual encounters turns me on. Fuck… I'm a dirty bastard, and Toothless knows it.

He grinds himself up against my lips, my tongue. He wants this, made me want it too… he made me want his cock… didn't he? I… I want him, I don't care about anything else, but his huge, dripping… musky cock. Taking his tip into my mouth, I let him grind into me, pushing it ever deeper. He hits the back of my throat and stops, taking it in, least… least I'm not the only one.

I gulp down his pre-cum eagerly, it's salty and slimy, thicker than honey even. But he doesn't let this moment last for long, pushing even further into my body. He stretches my throat as he moves even further, I… I can even feel my neck bulging, that… that's now my favourite part of this. I keep myself steady, that's my job; to stay in place and to be used. His length goes deeper, and deeper. The tip hits the base of my neck, and there's still a third of his cock to go! Fuck, his cock is perfect!

I don't gag around his lizard-like shaft, I thought I would. But it feels so natural for it to be inside me, I gulp and lick at his cock, taking his juices in, one swallow at a time. He doesn't push further, he just thrusts into my gullet, giving me just enough room to breath. But now it's my time to take control, I need him! I grip his ass cheeks to stop him in his tracks, and I reposition myself under him.

Now that I'm on all fours, I can take him all. I push, and gulp down the shot of pre, and repeat. Push, gulp, and repeat. And soon enough, I'm tackling his last third. I moan out as best I can, straining myself further. Oh fuck… this last part is so much more difficult, not just thicker, but having to struggle with the length already inside me. I hope you're bloody grateful for this, you bloody beast.

His groans of satisfaction seem to suggest he is, not to mention the throbbing inside my mouth. I have to work with his body, to know what each twitch, each movement, means. Come on, it's not that complicated, just push up and gulp his pre! Service your dragon! Please him, just one on one. Come on, just one last inch, and then you can say you've engulfed a whole dragon.

My nose presses up against his crotch, and now, it's done. He's inside me, really… really inside me. Oh god, I finally feel in me, I mean actually feel him. I touch between my pecs, right where he's held within me. I pull back until only his tip is in my mouth, putting my hand onto my neck, then pushing back to his base, deep throating his cock. Feeling his shaft work its way into my body, there's… there's nothing like it.

Come on! Keep working that cock! Make him come! His cock throbs at the brink orgasm, he's so close, and I'm going to take him over the edge. My hands go to the folds of his slut, my fingers running across his wet lips. They feel so similar to a female dragon's folds, aside from the giant cock parting them. Pushing my fingers into the tight space between his lower lips and his shaft. It's such a tight confine, it's a wonder how he can keep his cock in it. I push as many digits into his body, spreading him as wide as possible, hearing Toothless groan out in pleasure. It's hot and wet inside his slit, even slimy in places, but it's the good kind.

I pull back just enough to keep my fingers inside him, and feel something begin to fill my stomach. It's quick and shoots straight down my gullet, I push myself back down onto his cock as he cums into me. Parts of my mind try to pull me away as my belly begins to bulge, but I keep myself lodged at the base of his length. It's where I belong, where any good cock sucker belongs. Even when I call myself it, it still turns me on, and I use it to my advantage. With every shot of cum that fills my stomach, I repeat the word in my mind. Over and over, each making me blush even deeper.

Toothless doesn't let up, he just keeps cumming, and I love it! How could such a virile beast become the last of his kind? Were the other night furies such tanks? If so… I gotta find some. I wonder if it'd feel better as a threesome, maybe even a foursome… but those thoughts can wait. Feeling the pressure begin to build inside my stomach, I know that I can't hold much more, and he's not stopping.

With a muffled groan, I pull back and feel the same pressure begin to lessen, before starting up again. Toothless shifts above me, his front paw goes to the back of my head and he keeps me in place. I try to get out of his grip, but he holds me still, and with most of his cock out of my throat, his seed begins to back up and pour out of my nose. My movements become jerky and erratic, my lungs burning for air.

'Toothless! Let go!' I try to say, but he gets what wants, and he wants my mouth around his slimy shaft. He laughs in his feral way, feeling my mouth grip and tighten around him. 'Toothless, please!'

I'm begging him, wordlessly pleading with the dragon to let me go, to let me breath. But within a blink of an eye, he lets me go, and I pull away, coughing up a large pool of his thick seed. It's slimy and clings to my throat, making sure I feel it cling to my gullet. I shiver at this; the situation really registers in my mind. I… I really sucked Toothless off…

A trail of cum drips down from my bottom lip, scooping it up with a finger, tasting the salty liquid. The taste is amazing, a perfect representation of Toothless' beastly dominance. I let out a small moan as I suck on my digit, licking along it as I pull it out. Looking up, the dragon is looking back down at me, a sense of lust expressed along his maw. It makes me sink a little against the ground, keeping my backside up in the air.

With a grunt of satisfaction, Toothless shifts over me, his chest against my upper back as his still erect cock presses against my backside. I gasp and shiver at his touch, trying not to tense up. But it doesn't seem to matter when his tip presses up against my hole, meeting resistance from the very first touch.

“Oh fuck, you're kinda big there buddy." I say, looking up at him with a smile.

He moves his head down between his front legs, looking at me upside down with a grunt. I know that look, it's the 'You just realised that now?' look.

“Hey, it ain't big if I can take it, it… grew in the last minute."

'Yeah, right.' He moves his head back up before he grinds himself against me again.

His cock probes my ass, before moves up my cleft, sandwiched carefully between my cheeks. It makes me moan out in pleasure, something deep inside me begins to bubble up in heat. I take in a ragged breath, and another, and then another. It's hard to try and keep myself under control, but I gotta do it… for him, for his giant draconic cock. Although a part of me wonders… how much cum does he still have in him? I hope it's a lot, despite my rounder appearance, I need more of his essence inside me.

It takes a couple tries, but he finally gets his tip inside me, barely getting an inch into me before my body's natural resistance stops him. My fingers dig into the dirt as pain shoots through me, leaving trails as my fists ball up. How… how the hell does it feel so much bigger now? I try to keep focus on my breathing, focus on that and not the pain. As hard as it is, it does work, at least a little. It's not much of a difference, but every little helps, I guess.

“Oh, fuck Toothless, you're… you're gonna have to force it." I say up to him, groaning out as a little more of his length pushes into me.

He gives me a questioning grunt, with a little trepidation as an undertone.

“You heard me, treat me like any other mate. I don't need to prove myself to you, do I?" Again, he sounds a bit reluctant, so I push myself back onto his cock, getting another inch into my ass. My backside gets spread slightly further on his cock, pain radiating up along my spine. “I told you… breed your mate, you're supposed to be the dominant one, aren't you? Prove it to me, you dirty dragon you."

He growls down at me, a small amount of anger underneath his tone. A part of me wants him to be even angrier, to rile him up into a lust rage. My cum filled belly wobbles, as if to remind me of how it may end. Do… do I dare?

“Hey, big boy. Are you going to just stay there like that? Or are you going to actually fuck me like a damn slut?"

This gets the reaction I want, his body tenses and thrusts down into me. My chest pushes down against the ground, as his length continues to steamroll ahead. I yell out in agony as I'm speared on half a foot of dragon cock, tears forming in my eyes. Toothless yanks back and pulls himself out of me, leaving my hole red and slightly gapping. With another booming growl, he rams back into my body, getting another half a foot of draconic dick into me. My mind short circuits at this, leaving me a drooling mess underneath Toothless.

…

I… I have a foot of cock up my ass…

…

Barely anything registers in my mind, only the giant length inside me seems to push through my mental fog. The draw back, the unrelenting thrust into my body. He's giving me what I wanted, what I needed. It's so… so… go-o-od! I try to vocalise this to the dragon, but words fail me.

“Too-Tooth… oh fu-u-u… de-e-eper…" I say up to him, everything else comes out as meaningless words, rocked by each thrust into my ass. Everything else seems dulled, unimportant, meaningless when compared to him, to his dominant form. Each scale, every muscle works together to breed my hole. His growls only grow deeper, growing in rhythm with his thrusts into my body. I want to push back against him, to work with him to breed my body. But all I seem to achieve is gripping his shaft in a vice like grip as my appendages tremble.

Gritting my teeth as pain is overtaken by pleasure, I try my best to call out his name, but again it's just unintelligible noise. The lustful dragon keeps up his barrage against my raw hole, my inner thighs and legs become covered in his thick, sloppy, translucent pre-cum. I know that my body wasn't designed to take a beast this big, but that fact that I could, just turns me on even more. Toothless' front paws go to the back of my head, pushing it down against the dirt. He's making sure I know where I belong, who I truly am; a cock loving slut, to be bred by every dragon that wants me.

His thrusts become harder, jerkier, signalling what I knew was coming, what I hoped would come sooner rather than later. Even if I could form the words to beg him to breed me harder, Toothless didn't need me to say anything, he knows how to please his mate. If I thought he was giving me bliss before, then I'm in pure fucking perfection. I'm just another breeding bitch to him, just another warm hole. And… it's just brilliant.

“Do-on… d-don't st-sto-o-op!" I manage to form the words in-between his thrusts, clenching my hole somewhat in time to his rhythm. It's hard to even register his thrusts, let alone keep up with them myself. My rock hard cock and ball sack swing back and forth as he breeds me, spraying pre-cum onto the ground. He's getting close, so close. When I thought he's reached his peak, something larger and hard presses against my backside. I look back and see the giant, throbbing mass at the base of his cock, a bulb of flesh expanding from his base. “Wha-oh fu-u-uck… wh-what is tha-a-at?"

I… I know what that is, but somehow, the idea doesn't spring up in my mind. But I don't get a fair try before he tries to fill me with it again, spreading my hole ever so slightly. At this, I feel a pitch blackness start to form in the outer edges of my mind. Each thrust gets it slightly deeper, and pushes me even further into the void of nothingness. The last thing I remember is the smell of the dirt in my nose.

Pain shoots through my body and restarts my mind. The pressure has been relieved from the back of my head, and the upper part of my body shoots up. My ass feels fuller than it's ever felt before, the bulb of flesh is nestled forcibly inside me. I yell out at the sharp, radiating pain shooting through my body, quickly being added to by a pressure from inside me. My arms work on their own as they try to pull me away from the pain, but Toothless keeps my ass pressed against his crotch.

I'm fully speared on the dragon's cock; full and completely tied with the beast. Fuck! Do all his mates feel this way? No wonder they're all over him, I'm sure as hell going to be from now on, if he tries that 'I am too above you to care' act. He does it to keep the female dragons interested, I mean more so than his cock already makes them. When I breath in through my nose, I realise just how much it stunk around us. A thick mixture of dragon musk, cum, and my own sweat. Not to mention a small pool of cum below me, not seemingly coming from out tie. Did I cum while blacked out?

The pressure inside me seems to have doubled since I fell unconscious. Looking down, I find my belly still as big as ever, but the pressure has certainly increased. Is it the cum? Or the damned knot throbbing against the inside of my ass. Now that I'm not being fucked into oblivion by a dragon's cock, I finally remember what the bulb of flesh is. Most dragons had them, locking with a mate to assure fertilised eggs. Although those that don't tend to make up for it with additional features, spines along all sides, increased sperm production and the like.

I'd… I'd always had a bit of a fascination with dragon mating rituals. Some danced, some were rough, and a few… well, let's just say it leaves a scene similar to a battle behind. Night Fury's were one of those species, or at least the limited data I could find, outside of my own notes, suggested. Toothless was rough, sure. But there should have been a lot more damage around us.

Was he holding back for me? Because he thought I couldn't handle him? Damned thing… sometimes I wonder if he cares too much for me. Pushing past even his own instincts. I look up at him, only noticing now that he's been looking down at me for who knows how long. His gaze is caring, it's soft and loving.

“Hey there, big guy." I manage to say, my legs suddenly weak underneath me. My upper body falls down onto the ground, my ass being kept up by the bulging knot inside me. It tugs on my insides, pulling my hole from the inside. Like it is begging to be let out, but my hole keeps it inside me. “Fuck, you're really big, bud."

Toothless smiles at me, nodding his head up slightly. It's like he's saying 'Big, and in your belly.'

“Cocky bugger, think… think you can pull out of me now? I'm really full here."

He shakes his head, grumbling a bit.

“Could you at least try? It's not as good as you might think."

With a raise of an eyebrow, he questions me without a sound.

“I'm not a dragon, I can't take as much cum as you."

He finally seems to understand, beginning to tug on me. Each pull of his cock makes me moan out in pain, gritting my teeth as it dawns on me. The beast is too big to pull out of my hole.

“Fuck! Toothless, your knot is too big for me… for you to pull out. A-at least for now, I hope…" I half whisper, not wanting to admit that his size is a problem. Why am I ashamed to admit it? It's not like it was unreasonable, if he were a human, it might even be comical. At least it would be reason to suck him off; I'd get his ass, he'd get my mouth.

Minutes begin to tick by as I try and occupy my time, listing off facts I knew about dragons. Like how the Hideous Zippleback had three cocks, and the Storm cutter had two sets of balls. The Night Fury apparently knotted on the second go, maybe the first was to get the blood pumping? Or maybe they just really liked going twice? Honestly, I'd love to get a… deeper knowledge of his body. For research! For the heated, sweaty, musky research. I wonder if he'd 'research' all over my back next time…

I wiggle my ass, testing the knot inside me. It's definitely gotten smaller, maybe small enough to finally pull out. With a slight grimace, I move forward slowly, feeling my insides shift with the movement. It feels so strange, and yet… so damn right! The dragon's mass, his weight, his gigantic cock! Every new sensation feels even better than the last, and despite the pain, I find myself begging the scaled beast for more.

“Oh Toothless, that's it! Tug my insides! Make me feel your cock!" I shout up at him, clenching my ass around the knot. “Or am I gonna have to do all the work?"

Toothless growls, his back foot pressing onto my ass.

I grin and let out a chuckle. “There we go, I make my dragon's work for thei- ahhhh!" I scream in almost overwhelming pain, as the cock inside my ass is yanked out of me. My ass is left a gaping, empty, cum filled mess. With barely any thought, my limbs give out and I fall to the ground, turning onto my back. As I look up at the dragon, he turns around again, and pushes his cock into my mouth again.

Thrust after rough thrust barrages down onto me, my neck bulging as I take his wet cock. I can only taste the mixture of our juices, so deep, so… intoxicating. I try not to think about where it was, all I focus on is where it is, the pleasure I can bring to him. This is what a dragon's mate is supposed to do; pleasure the male until he's satisfied. Whether that's with my mouth, ass or hands, I'm to please him. I don't know if I class as a mate, or am still his best friend. But either way, it's his cock in my throat, and until another dragon wants to use me, it's where his cock will stay.

I gag as he fucks into the it of my gullet, feeling something wet begin to work my ass. It's slimy, hot and snakes into my hole. Fuck, he's rimming my ass! His tongue goes between fucking my gaping depths and licking up the cleft of my backside, getting a good taste of us. The thick, fertile seed, my sweat, and even my ball sack on occasion. He becomes more encouraged as I feel my lungs begin to burn. The closer he gets to his third orgasm; the more enthusiasm went into his licks.

Moving his tongue deeper into my ass, I moan out, wordlessly begging the beast to cum in me for a third time. My own cock is at full mast once again, throbbing on the edge of pure bliss. If the dragon could just get a little deeper, I could cum without a touch! It needs release again, as do I. In this moment, with my throat speared on more than a foot of dragon cock, and my ass filled with slippery tongue. We're just two beasts of pleasure, working for one shared goal: to please each other. It doesn't matter what anyone else thought, or how we would get away with it. All that does matter, is him working to please me, and vice verse...