A Nap by the Lakeside
A thief on the run finds himself face to face with a dragon. What starts off as a friendly encounter takes a twist...
The lake stretching out before me was still, the water reflecting the passing clouds, and it seemed like the perfect place to nap. Finding an old oak tree on next to the lake, I dropped the traveling sack next to me as I sat. Nestling up to the bark, I closed my eyes, my senses lingering on the smell of earth and oak wood before slipping into a warm sleep.
Something slid up my shorts against my inner thigh until the gray fabric tightened against my tan skin. Its snout was serpent-like, flicking its tongue for a scent. For a moment I drifted between being aware of the sensation and sleep, but the fabric started to dig into the skin of my thigh. I jerked awake and my mouth fell open.
It was about the same size as a human, maybe bigger, and from snout to tail it was covered in icy-blue scales. Its white horns curled back like handlebars and took the shape of a V from its forehead. It glanced up to me with olive-colored irises and snorted, the wet heat rushing down into my crotch and out the other legging.
My fingers dug into the soil and I swallowed hard. A dragon! A male one, too.
He snorted, again, and the heat rushed up and around my cock. It felt like the nervous breath of the farm-boy that blew me behind his Dad's farm – No, don't think about that! I bit my lip as I started to grow hard. The dragon's snout was halfway up my shorts and my length kept growing towards him.
Once I felt the dragon's breath running along the skin of my cock, it was too late and I could only watch as the bulge in my shorts slithered down my thigh, down towards the wet heat, and then it pressed against the smooth scales of his lips.
Don't bite me. Please! I begged in my head, looking down.
From between my legs, the Dragon eyed me and then his curiosity took over.
My chest clenched and my throat closed as I stifled a gasp. His fork tongue brushed against my tip, again, like it was savoring the taste of me and then he pulled back. His tail slid around his side like a cat, encircling my wrist and tugging it up towards his maw.
I swallowed hard.
He wrapped his lips around my middle finger, going down the length until his nostrils were breathing over my knuckles and my finger rested on his tongue. His eyes went to mine, locking with them.
What the hell was happening!
His lips puckered tightly around my finger and he started to... suck on it. My face flushed as red as the last merchant I 'met'. I fought the sensation, the wet tugging and the spit running down my shaft – my finger, the length of my finger. His thin tongue coiled my finger and I watched his throat flex, his tongue slithering back and forth like hand jerking me off. This would feel amazing...
He let me slip from his maw and purred as he lowered down. He took my length, as much as he could, burying his nose in my pants. He couldn't bob on it, but his tongue was doing a fine job at keeping me hard. I was going to get a blowjob either way.
I grasped the copper button of my shorts, forcing it through the hole, and freeing myself. The Dragon's head lifted up, almost as if he knew I had received his message, and I shoved my pants down to my knees.
The Dragon scooped up my length into its maw, my tip skidding across the wet tongue. I let out a strangled cry. Lips came down around my base and my hands tightened into fists. His tongue whipped around my length, brushing every inch and trilled at the taste.
This was the best blowjob. Better than any farm boy's or hooker's. Gasping loudly, it took every bit of strength not to place my hand on his head because that might get him angry. Instead, I watched him work with a rapturous look in his eyes. Twirling and swinging his head, left then right and back, again. He picked up on what I wanted to do, pausing the best blowjob of my life to off me his horns. Glancing left to the empty grassland and right to the forest, I grasped the horns fully committing myself.
Putting both claws on my shorts, his serpentine neck came directly over my cock. He took me. In one wet choke, he buried himself into my crotch and into my pubic hair; my whole body went limp. I could feel his heavy breath even though I was buried in his throat. There was a wet slurp and I felt this rolling pressure. It pulsed in his throat, traveling down my length. He trying to get more of me by swallowing me!
I could barely keep my eyes open from the pleasure, I was so close!
With a gasp, he tore away licking and sucking my balls as my length rested against his face. I didn't have to wait long. His lips pounced, going down my cock again, stopping around the middle. With some skill, his tongue coiled my length and kept my tip pointed at his throat.
I slid from his tongue straight in, his maw making wet plunging sounds each time he pulled back. I wouldn't last long but I fought to keep my cum, squeezing his horns and he fought even harder to get at it.
I threw my head from side to side as every muscle from my ass to my taint squeezed. The pulsing sensation grew faster, more eager to drink down my cum. I could see his throat, the muscles flexing in waves, and finally, I couldn't fight it anymore. A thunderous cry left my lungs and I went limp. My cock shuddered and exploded with heavy strings of cum, splattering deep into his throat. He drank it down but still kept me in his maw where he started to swallow faster until it felt like my cock was vibrating between his lips.
My eyes seemed to float around, blurring everything. My balls tightened and with a gurgling choke, I came into him maw again. Still in the haze of my earlier orgasm.
He jumped up, digging his claws into the bark. His massive cock was at mouth level, flinging droplets of pre on my face. It was as big as my forearm and just as thick. I grasped it around the base, my fingers barely able to touch, and it twitched in my palm. The skin of his cock was tighter than a humans; my palms slid up and down his shaft, gathering the thick lubricant on my fingertips. His cock twitched again with my stimulation, its hole pushing out a clear drop of pre.
Leaning forward, I sucked it right off his tip. It had a salty taste, no different than human cum, but also a uniquely sweet flavor. My lips wrapped around his round tip, my tongue exploring the strange texture of his skin. I milked his dick with my hands, waiting for another taste of him.
It didn't take much effort.
Another salty-sweet drop flooded my mouth and I pushed forward, taking as much as I could. He trilled loudly in response then pressed his face against the tree as he huffed. Both my hands were on him now, slipping through the lubricant with a wet slicking noise as they traveled in opposite directions. The skin below shifted under my touch and small nubs appeared along the bottom; he'd buck his hips and choke me slightly.
Haze flooded my mind, making my thoughts difficult. This dragon tasted so good and there were other places he could cum... No, I- Another drop. Another delicious drop. The haze grew stronger almost overpowering me. I started to free my lips from him but he growled and bucked, forcing his dick into the back of my throat. Coughing around it, I could feel the tickling of the drops hitting the back of my throat and my whole body flexed as I tried to push him off me.
But he was too big!
My throat was full of his sticky cum and my protests just gurgled in my throat. I knew something was wrong, so very wrong with this dragon and his seed. His tail looped under my neck like noose and shoved my head upwards. I swallowed. My mind was different. Thoughts came sluggishly and slippery – my eyelids lowered. My limbs felt bulkier and the world disappeared behind the lids of my eyes. Scents of musk and things I never smelled before hit me, even my scent. I was sure it was my scent, so fiery and dominating. Then that blue's scent – that bastard!
My eyes shot open in rage and narrowed down on the blue. He had backed away, shivering and trilling peacefully, because I now towered over him. Looking down I saw my... body. My hands were gone; my skin replaced with red scales; my nails with ivory claws that blackened at the tip. I had lost my humanity because of him!
Seeing my confusion, the small blue turned and tried to take off. I swatted him from the air like a fly and then I pounced on his tail. “You!" My growling voice boomed and he shook in fear of me. “You tricked me!"
“I-"
“No, you planned this. You wanted me to turn into this and then you would take me!"
“Please, no. Don't kill me!" He begged.
My eyes went to him like a dagger to his throat. “No... I won't kill you." I said, looking over his slender form. “I could think of a better use for you between my thighs."
“I've never --"
My black cock pushed out between my legs with a wet squelch.
“You're so big. It won't fit."
I squeezed the base of his tail twisting it until it threatened to dislocate, and he rolled on his back. My massive form crawled over him, his body frozen in terror. “What you wanted to do to me is unforgivable. If I let you free, you could try it again..."
“I won't!"
“No. You are mine, now." I lowered down until my oily, black shaft rested against his tail and I shuffled forward, smiling wickedly. My cock found his hole at the base of his tail, my pointed tip brushing against the smooth wrinkles. “You'll feel so good around me," I taunted.
I shuffled forward prodding a little into his tail hole. His eyes went wide. “No- NO!"
Leaning forward, I speared my cock tip into him and his whole body went stiff. His claws dug into my scaly hide but couldn't pierce it. My claws grasped his shoulders, threatening to dig into his soft flesh if he didn't stop.
He went limp, his tail dropping into the grass. “I'm not a female..."
“And I am?" I bucked my hips, drilling in another inch of cock.
“No!"
“Look at you getting fucked by your better, your human better." Instinctively, I pulled out of him and more lubricant rolled from my slit down my shaft. “Are you humiliated, hatchling?" That last word rolled off my lips and punched him squarely in the face. I didn't even know if females had eggs.
“Yes!" His head dropped backwards, his horns digging into the earth. “Everyone takes from me! Everyone!"
No wonder he went to this extreme to mate – he was pathetic. “Aw, did the other males pick on your slutty ass?"
“I'm not--"
With just the slightest pressure, the lips of his hole opened wide for my cock and I started disappearing into him. His pleasured moan, continuing until half of my shaft was inside him, answered my question
“Maybe, you and those like you could find someone," I pulled back and bucked into his gaping asshole. “Like a powerful red dragon. You swear your loyalty to him and when he takes everyone's land, he'll reward his loyal servants and chain up his enemies for a public fucking."
He glanced up at me, a glimmer of hope in his eyes. “But Dragons don't work together."
“Look at me," I flexed my abs forcing myself deeper. “At my power over you. Tell me, have you seen any male like me?"
“No!" His claws pushed on my shoulders as his body shivered with ecstasy.
“As a human," I kept humping him with every word, battering down the last of his defenses. “I seized whatever I wanted. I was a thief. With swords and fists, everything they threw at me, I survived it. I mastered it. This is no different." I pulled back and rammed all the way to my cock slit.
“I swear my loyalty to you." He panted, “Anything!"
I left his hole gaping as I pulled back to my tip. “You and every male underneath me will be mine to mount."
I didn't care about his response. I had him. He was mine for his prior transgression and I wanted him to know it. I slammed his hole so hard the lake behind us rippled from the force and his hind legs shot straight up, his claws pointing into the air and twitching with each thunderous slap.
His pitiful tail wrapped around mine.
Ignoring him, I pulled out with my cock dripping with fresh lube into his gaping hole. Plunging back inside, I felt a tingling in my balls. My lube-covered cock ran in and out of his hole, making a wet slicking noise each time. His legs fell limp as he accepted his position.
I snorted and shuddered, the pleasure hitting my peak, and I buried myself deep, humping him as my cock blasted his insides with white seed.
“I can feel it!"
Cum gushed out of him with my final shot, the pulsing rhythm of my climax fading.
“I accept your oath." I pulled out and went to lay under the oak tree, closing my eyes.
“What are you doing?" He asked, rolling on his side.
“Finishing my nap," I waved my hand dismissively. “Go find me another loyal dragon."
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