A Dragon of a Decision [Commission]

Story by Incognito Pichu on SoFurry

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Commission for

@Reclamon

Are you on Team Ophion? Or Team Ophion?

Err... Wait...


Disclaimer: This story contains themes of homosexuality, and explicit descriptions of sexual acts between humans and anthropomorphic animals. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.

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A Dragon of a Decision

“Ugggghh, I'm gonna die of boredom...”

With a groan, I dropped my face flat into the math book I was studying from.

I could feel a cold glare on me, I turned my head just enough to confirm the annoyed eyes of my friend staring daggers through me. Upon meeting my gaze, he rolled his eyes, “You know, you're the one that asked me to come help you study. If you just wanted to complain, I could have stayed at my own dorm.”

I brought my head back up and returned his gaze, “Well, I didn't know you would plan to take up my entire Sunday, Shirou.”

I don't know why I was surprised. Shirou's been the perfect honor student forever. In hindsight, the fact that he spent his entire Sunday studying seemed like it should have been obvious.

“Besides, if you want anyone to take you seriously as a guild leader, you need good grades.”

“Ugh...” I pulled himself back up to a normal sitting position and shot him a sideways glare. “I really don't think that's something that people care about...”

“Hmph... Well, what else did you have planned to do today...? Shirou adjusted his glasses as he continued his stare, patiently awaiting a response.

“I... err—” I scratched my head as I tried my best to come up with an answer. Thankfully, running my hand through my hair is what triggered a thought, however juvenile as it was.

“I need to buy some hair dye, you think this is natural?” I motioned towards the green stripe that ran through the middle of my otherwise short dark hair, as a short mohawk. “It takes effort to look this good!”

Shirou was clearly unimpressed. With a sigh, he looked back to his math book, “Anyway, let's continue... I'm going to give you a logarithmic function, and I want you to give me the equivalent exponential fo—”

I glanced up to see why Shirou had stopped his sentence short to see him pulling out a tissue and begin wiping at a spot on his glasses.

“Where did this smudge come from...?” He stood, still holding his glasses, “Sorry, I'll be right back...” Still trying to wipe at the stubborn spot as he walked in the direction of the bathroom.

With a sigh, I took the free moment, and relaxed back in the chair, though still not particularly enthusiastic about burning an entire weekend day in the library, with my face in a book.

“It seems that you are in need of assistance, Beloved.”

My heart skipped a beat at the sound of the familiar voice, “Ophion!” I didn't even need to turn around to know that I would see the tall yellow dragon standing there. I tried to hide my excitement somewhat, but couldn't help but reveal an expression of joy. Frankly, I was a little surprised that I hadn't already jumped up into his arms. “What are you doing here? We didn't have anything planned, did we?”

The tall dragon gave me a sly expression, “I...got the feeling that you were in need of a rescue, so here I am to provide one.” He took my hand, coaxing me to stand up, “Come, my beloved wife, I have an idea for how to salvage the rest of the day.”

I jumped at the prospect of ending this torturous study session, even taking a few steps, before even thinking, “Wait, I can't just ditch Shirou...”

Ophion held up his other hand, “Heh, I've taken care of that too.”

It was a little troubling that he took care of my friend, my mind immediately began considering what the dragon could have arranged to hinder Shirou.

“It's beautiful how caring of a person you are, beloved. I won't bore you with the details, but I promise you, he will wake up in a few hours in his own bed, perfectly unharmed.” The dragon smiled sweetly as he spoke, as if his ominous words were completely normal.

“Uhh—” He didn't even let me voice my opinion on the matter, a finger was pressed against my lips, silencing any possible objection. Ophion moved in a little closer, still smiling, “Please, beloved... We need to rush if we are to stay on schedule.”

Reluctantly, I conceded. With a slight smile and nod, we rushed out of the building, leaving the open books on the desk.

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We walked through the busy streets of Roppongi. Ophion still had not even given me a single hint as to where we were headed, or what he had planned.

The dragon strode confidently and powerfully leading the way with a definite air of regality about him, as if his appearance alone wasn't enough to instill awe.

The dragon stood at six-and-a-half feet tall, and was built like a tank. At times, I even had trouble getting my arms around that spectacular muscled frame. Huge wings extended from his back, intimidating draconic horns from his head, and a powerful looking tail from his backside, an inspiring sight to say the least.

In comparison, I was about 8 inches shorter than him. I managed to keep myself in fairly good shape, and had decent muscle definition, but it wasn't even close. I was dwarfed by the monstrous dragon.

If I wasn't so captivated by the powerful dragon, I maybe would have noticed earlier, the ferris wheel coming into view.

“Wait, is that... I didn't know the carnival was in town.”

As we got closer, it was pretty clear that it was indeed a carnival. Rides were set up everywhere, refreshment stands, games, everything you would expect to see at a carnival was there in full-force.

“Well, they weren't scheduled to be here just yet, I simply... persuaded them to move their schedule up by two months or so.”

Ophion smirked, clearly amused by his own mysteriousness. Of course, I can't say much about it. Knowing how much influence the dragon had, particularly in Roppongi, was definitely a bit amusing to me as well.

“How did you even...” I cut myself off as he glanced at me, it was pretty well known that Ophion could basically pull off anything he wanted in this city, it was best to just not question it.

Ophion couldn't possibly have had more than a few hours to put all of this together, but the set up was crazy, and the place was packed. As always however, everyone was more than happy to move aside for the dragon; an hour in, and we hadn't had to wait in a single line or pay a cent yet.

“So, what did you want to try next? Another ride, a game, some food?”

I glanced around, letting my eyes wander over the crowd for an idea, “I don't know... I feel a little guilty about skipping right to the front.”

“You'd rather we wait in line?”

“Well, no, but—” Like any normal person, I wasn't too eager to spend half the day waiting in lines, especially when skipping to the front was an option. Still, a nice compromise would be ideal.

After another moment of looking around, I came across what I hoped would accomplish that.

“How about that?”

Ophion turned to see what I was pointing at, “Spectacular Mirror Maze?”

I nodded, “Yeah, they let in a ton of people at a time, so even if we cut ahead, it's not like it's a big deal.”

After giving it a moment of thought, he nodded, seemingly agreeing with my logic, “Sure, we can try it out.”

The maze was an enclosed area, actually pretty large in size, and absolutely full of mirrors. Fairly impressive for a carnival attraction.

“You can hang close to me, if you'd like.” He shot me a sly smile, knowing that I probably had planned to do that either way.

“I'm pretty sure I can handle a mirror maze, Ophion.”

The smirk didn't leave his face as he shrugged, “Suit yourself, beloved.”

We walked in, and almost immediately lost all sense of direction, everything was reflected everywhere. It was dark, and near impossible to get a bearing on where anything was, I moved into the first corridor, and was quickly reminded of why this was a maze.

“Wow, this place is a little confusing...” I turned to the big dragon looking for a response, surprised when I didn't see that large yellow body.

“Uh, Ophion...?”

There were others around, other people that were enjoying the maze, but a hulking dragon was not something easy to miss.

Wow... it only took me 20 seconds to get completely lost, that's gotta be a record...

I walked along for a little bit, the maze seemed pretty straightforward. There was only one real path, that apparently split at the beginning. I assumed that's where I lost Ophion.

I shrugged in admission as I continued on my way, slowing down a bit as I felt a light rumbling.

Maybe some construction outside or something?

It felt obvious that it had to be coming from outside, but as I stood there, it definitely seemed to be getting louder. Almost as if it were getting closer...

“HEY!”

“OOF!”

“ACK!”

I turned around, towards the distressed sounds, to see everyone else knocked over, and something quickly approaching, in the mirrors all around me, a yellow blur could be seen. All I could do was sigh, as I knew exactly what was happening.

“Ophion! Don't—ACK!!”

Before I could voice any kind of protest, I was grabbed, scooped up bridal-style, and whisked through the building. The dragon that had snatched me up, took off like a rocket, getting us out of the maze in under a minute.

As soon as we got out of the dark place, the bright sunlight forced me to shut eyes while they tried to adjust, still the large dragon holding me kept going. It was about another minute before we finally came to a stop, around the same time that my eyes adjusted enough to let me look around.

I opened my eyes, and the sight before me was the familiar dragon, but not the same familiar dragon... At least, in a sense.

Standing in front of me was the younger version of him, the Ophion that wasn't from far in the future.

The younger Ophion looked fairly similar to his counterpart, which made sense, as they were technically the same dragon. However, the younger dragon's horns extended straight upward, rather than curling forward like the older's. His scales were definitely smoother, and his chest had a lighter beige tone to it.

“Aagh... Ophion... Why...?”

“I just...wanted to see you... That... maze was far too dark.”

“You wanted to see me?” I gave him a stern glare, following the weak excuse, “Ophion, you bulldozed like 20 people, and carried me out of there like a football.”

“Rrr... Fine... I was worried, you were alone in there, and possibly lost. I didn't want to take the chance that something might happen to you, my love.”

He took my hands in his, and looked into my eyes as he spoke. As usual, it was fairly difficult for me to be angry at the dragon. By the time he leaned in and met my lips with a kiss, any residual irritation that I might have been feeling was gone.

I pulled away as I remembered that we had just left the other Ophion at the maze.

“We should get back, the other Ophion is still back at the mirror maze...”

“Hmph... He's had you long enough today, hasn't he? I would argue that it's this Ophion's turn to spend time with our beloved wife...” Ophion continued to hold me close, as a expression of pride appeared on his face.

“Well... We could all hang out together...? It's not right to just leave him like that without saying anything.” I wasn't too worried, I was fairly sure that the other dragon had figured out what had happened already, Ophion wasn't exactly subtle when he rescued me from the maze. Still, I wanted to start back to make sure.

With a sigh, the dragon released me, seeming to finally agree with my reasoning “I suppose...”

I glanced around, carnival attractions were still all over he place, but I was not seeing the the maze anywhere, “Wait... Where are we...? How far did you take us?”

The dragon shrugged, “I dunno... four or five blocks...?”

“Four of five blocks!?! How big is this carnival!?!”

Ophion smiled and threw an arm around me, “Well, we arranged for half of the city.” I probably shouldn't have been surprised, at what Ophion was able to pull off. I just shrugged, and with a sigh, we started walking back.

Unlike, his older counterpart, the younger Ophion was not hesitant about holding me close as we walked. He very eagerly showed affection, without concern for any of the people that may be nearby.

“Oh hey, I recognize this area...” I spotted a food stand that I remembered to have gotten a drink from earlier, “We're getting close, we should run into Ophion soon.”

“Hmm...” Clearly a little annoyed that we were about to meet up with this older counterpart, Ophion let out a small grunt as he seemed a little preoccupied, glance around, seemingly looking for something.

“Oh! One moment, beloved!” Still holding my arm, he bee-lined towards a photo booth. “While we're still alone, we should take a picture, so we can remember the occasion.”

The booth was pretty large in size, it somewhat needed to be though. With creatures as large as Ophion roaming around, everything needed to be big enough to accommodate everyone.

“Uh, s-sure.” I agreed, not that I had much of a choice though, I had even responded yet when he tugged me in and slid the door closed.

“Okay, so what poses should we d—WHOAA!”

Before I knew it, Ophion was behind me, his body pressed close against mine, and his hand firmly grasping my ass, “Oh! Uh... Ophion! Ah—Whaat?”

The dragon wasted no time in making it clear what his intentions were. Disturbingly quickly, he had managed to slip a few fingers into my waistband, and began to lower my pants before even saying anything else, “Let's just get these off...”

“Ah! O-Ophion! Slow dow—ACK!”

I stumbled a little as my pants were aggressively removed. I only had a moment to regain his balance before he was back against me, this time, quickly undoing the my shirt buttons.

“Mmm... I love the way your body feels.” Ophion leaned in against my back, face near my head, he began lightly flicking his tongue against my ear.

“Ah! T-That tickles!”

The dragon did not waste time doing his best to pull the clothes off of me, my shirt wasn't even completely off before I felt a clawed thumb hook into the elastic band of my underwear.

“O-Ophion! Wai -ah- WAIT!”

I called out to possible deter my boyfriend from progressing any further, but I knew the protests would likely fall upon deaf ears, especially upon feeling something very large and warm nudging against me from behind. Once the dragon got excited, there was usually only one way to calm him back down.

I couldn't even fathom how he managed to undress himself so quickly, but from what I could see, he was just as bare as he was trying to get me.

My black briefs began to lower, and before they were even past my knees, I felt that same mass that was pressing against my ass a moment ago, now finding its way in between my thighs. Before I knew it, the huge pink dragon dick was jutting out between my legs. Even with Ophion's position behind me, the massive cock extended out past my own, and already looked to glistening slightly with pre.

With one more lick of my ear, Ophion leaned in and spoke in a tone that was slightly more than a whisper, “My beloved wife, let us reconfirm our bond.”

In seconds, the remainder of my clothes were on the ground, and our lips met, and I attempted to take a step backwards in the limited space.

** BUMP **

As there wasn't a lot of room to work with, my back roughly met the wall of the booth, and I was pinned. He glanced back, making sure no one was waiting outside or trying to get in the booth.

“We... We really shouldn't...” I took the opportunity to speak while Ophion was turned away. “I'm sure Ophion is waiting...” I reluctantly spoke, doing my absolute best to resist the urge to just go along with it. I felt somewhat guilty that the older dragon put so much effort into arranging everything, and I wasn't even with him at the moment.

Unfortunately, Ophion could sense that I was just as excited for this as he was, “I can think of no better use of our time, beloved.” He quickly moved into position in front of me, gripping me by my thighs, and lifting me.

I brought my hands up to rest over Ophion's shoulders. I could only smile as I gazed up into those loving red eyes, I opened my mouth to speak, but only a small yelp escaped.

“Ah!”

Ophion pressed his thick length forward, rubbing it gently against the my smaller length, letting me get reacquainted with the dragon's size. At over a foot long, and as thick as my forearm, it's not a size that I expected to ever really get used to.

The dragon adjusted his position, lining himself up with his target, letting out a low rumble as he pressed in.

“Mmm...”

I felt one quick spurt of pre to slick my tight hole, and a bit or force behind it, the head popped in.

“Ah! Ohhh... ffff—uck! Ophion!

The dragon smirked, holding still for a moment, “I promise not to break you, my beloved.”

Ophion's stillness inside of me was short-lived, sharp dragon claws dug in to the weak photo booth walls, and he drove in with the force one would expect from a dragon.

** SLAP **

“AHHH!”

Instinctively, I clenched my fists and squeezed my eyes shut, Ophion did not waste a moment reintroducing his power to me, dragon thighs clapped sharply against mine, as Ophion buried his entire length into my constricting tunnel.

The first strike from the dragon nailed the perfect spot. In seconds, I was reduced to little more than a moaning mess.

Not that Ophion himself was in much better shape, with his tongue hanging out, gazing mindlessly at my face, he moved as if he were on auto-pilot, drawing his hips back, and slamming forward again, using just as much force as the first thrust.

“Ahh—hhh, O-Ophion... S-Soooo much...”

I doubted if he even heard me, not that I was saying much of anything coherent... I was completely lost in the passion. His hips moved entirely on instinct, pounding as hard as he could into my body as he kept me pinned to the wall. Honestly, I was a little surprised that the flimsy photo booth was even enduring the abuse that Ophion was subjecting it to.

My eyes had been closed for the duration of Ophion's assault, but upon feeling the familiar feeling in my gut, I peeked one open, just to see glance down at my belly, at least as far as I could. Where he would normally see a decently muscled set of abs, he instead saw slight distention. On each inward thrust, the dragon's immense size would make my belly bulge out slightly. A foreshadowing of what was to come.

Satisfied with what I saw, I shut my eyes once again, my pleasure was beginning to reach dangerous levels. It only took a few minutes before I was at my limit

“Nnnhhh, I can't hold on... m-much longer...”

The dragon's only response was a simple grin, Just as I expected, he was enjoying simply knowing how much pleasure he was providing more than anything else. It almost felt like he was surprised that he was also reaching his edge.

“Nngh...” Ophion increased his pace even more, his thrusts growing erratic, but still just as powerful. I gripped him tighter, wrapping my legs around him as much as I could.

“AH! AH!” I could feel my tunnel tightening around the member lodged inside of it, and a tremble ran through my whole body as I reached my climax. My vision started to go blurry, and several shots of my seed squirted up, smearing between Ophion and myself. I could only assume that seeing me reach orgasm was enough to bring the dragon to climax himself, I could feel his length throb strongly, pulsing as it erupted.

“RRRAAAAAAGHH!”

With a powerful roar, Ophion buried himself as deep into my body as he could, and began filling the space within with his seed.

Even amidst my own orgasm, It was impossible for me not to feel the massive blasts tear deeply through me, and just as I knew it would, I felt my belly begin to fill with the incredible volume that the dragon was expelling.

I may as well have been unconscious as laid limply against Ophion's form. I was taken by my afterglow while my dragon lover rode out his orgasm, the end of which signified by the dragon leaning backwards, and almost collapsing onto the seat of the photo booth.

We laid there, breathing heavily. Neither of us saying a word as we rested against each other, just trying to regain enough energy to move.

I had just about recovered enough to suggest that we re-dress ourselves and continue, but just as I opened my mouth to speak...

** VWOOSH **

The booth door slid open, and I whipped my head around in pure terror.

“You two are about done, I hope?”

I let out a massive sigh of relief at the sight of the older dragon in front of the door, “Ophion! I'm so sorry about—”

He held up a hand, “No need to explain yourself, my beloved.” He smiled towards me, and then quickly transitioned to a disappointed scowl as he turned his gaze towards his younger counterpart, “I know exactly who is responsible for the interruption of our day.”

The younger dragon brought his head up, to meet the death glare from the other.

“Whatever, old man... I was simply showing our wife a good time... After he was left alone in that death trap by you.”

“A carnival maze is far from a death trap...” The older dragon turned around, scanning to make sure that no one was milling around that might see our naked forms. “I'll give you two a moment to gather yourselves...”

With that, the door slid shut again. It took us a few minutes to compose ourselves, but we eventually got re-dressed, and met up with the older dragon waiting for us right outside.

I stepped out of the booth first, somewhat relieved to see that there was no one watching the booth out of curiosity. I was sure that we must have been making enough noise to disturb someone.

A second later, the younger dragon stepped out of the booth, immediately garnering a glare from his older counterpart,

“You have so much to learn.”

Taking immediate offense to that, the younger dragon turned the the other, “Wh-What?! What's that supposed to mean?!” He He took an intimidating step forward.

Unfazed however, the older simply stood there with his arms crossed, “You'll get it, eventually. How to please your lover, and not just yourself.”

The younger dragon stormed the rest of the way forward, until he was nearly chest-to-chest with the other dragon, “What's that supposed to mean, old man?! Rex got plenty of pleasure from that!”

“Tch... You weren't trying to satisfy him, he just happened to enjoy it.”

The older dragon's words were calm, but the younger looked as if he were about to explode. If it had been anyone else criticizing the dragon right then, he may not have been able to control himself.

“Well, how would you know?! You can't match my intensity!”

“It has nothing to do with intensity, you have to pay attention, and not just try to fuck as hard as you can.”

After the older dragon turned, a smirk appeared across the younger's face. The anger that was there began to fade as he voiced his thoughts, “Oh, so that's it... You don't have it anymore, do you?”

The older dragon paused and glanced back over his shoulder, “Excuse me?”

“You'd love to do what I do, and just fuck as hard as you can, but you can't anymore, can you?”

Ophion remained silent, but turned, waiting for the younger version of himself to continue.

“You're just mad because you're too old, and you can't please our wife as well as I can! Heh, just admit it...”

The tension in the air was so thick, all three of us could feel it. For a moment it felt as if the older dragon was set to unleash a hellstorm of anger, so it surprised everyone when a smile appeared on his face.

“With all of your intensity you don't even care that our wife is exhausted, have you even offered him a refreshment?”

The younger dragon took a step back, a little surprised that the older even brought that up, “I-I would n-never!” He glanced over at me quickly, “I w-was just going to get a... uh...”

He took a quick glance around, and looked as if a bit of relief washed over him as he spotted a small stand where he could get me a drink. “Some water! Yes!”

Ophion turned, fully prepared to get the refreshment, at least, until he heard the other dragon continue.

“Good, then I assume that you brought an ice cold bottle of Sparkling Imperiale with you? Or do you just expect to get him some disgusting tap water from a nearby stand...?”

Once again, he stopped in his tracks, “I-I... Of course, he deserves the absolute best, so...” He turned back to me, and with a deep look in his eyes, he gazed into mine, “My beloved wife, I sincerely apologize for not having the refreshment that you desire on-hand, and I vow to you that I will return with it shortly.”

Sparkling Imperiale was the most expensive brand of bottled water that I could think of, so much so, that it was barely even sold anywhere, and honestly, I wasn't even thirsty. I definitely didn't need some overly expensive bottle of sparkling water. “Ophion, it's fine... I really don't nee—”

He didn't even let me finish my sentence, he took of like a rocket. Probably moving at the same speed he was when he carried me off earlier.

“Uhh...”

I looked towards the older dragon, “I really didn't need him to do that...”

Ophion just smirked at me, “I know. I just felt we could use some together time.”

We walked together through the area a bit more, just enjoying each other's company, not really needing to do any rides or anything. Unlike his younger version, he didn't show his affection nearly as brazenly, so it was a bit of a reprieve from having huge dragon arms wrapped around me.

“How about we stop in here, my love?”

I looked over at the place that Ophion had motioned towards. It looked to be pretty standard little restaurant, nothing crazy. It didn't really seem Ophion's taste. I shrugged it off, and followed the big dragon into the building.

“Welcome sir, how can I help—”

“You know who I am.” It wasn't a question, it was a statement. Ophion didn't even let the maitre d' finish the greeting before he interrupted, leveling an intimidating glare at him as he did.

“O-Of course... s-sir...”

The greeter was very apparently anxious about speaking to the powerful dragon, and appropriately so. Ophion was not known for being the most respectful guild leader around, and was more-often-than-not was not shy about demanding what he wanted.

“Your establishment, it's now closed for the day, the building is to be cleared out in under 60 seconds.”

“Yes, right away!”

I'm pretty sure that the guy wasn't the manager or anything, but following a command from Ophion, he didn't seem to have any problems clearing the customers out, and closing the place up. In about 45 seconds, we were alone in the building.

“Ophion, you really didn't have to do that.”

He gripped me gently by the shoulders, and looked into my eyes. The dragon always did have a knack for knowing how to get my full attention.

“I know, beloved. I just was unwilling to wait any longer for you, I need to feel you, and I need us to reforge our intimate connection.”

“Oh... Yes, of course...” I pressed in closer to Ophion feeling his stone hard muscled chest as our lips met in a kiss. It's always felt a little strange that the older dragon is much more romantic when we're alone, yet in public, it's the younger that has absolutely no problems with showing affection.

As we embraced, we slowly moved towards one of the booths. Thankfully the place had sturdy tables, as we basically collapsed on to one of them.

With our kiss broken, Ophion took next to no time to pull off his shirt and begin sliding his pants down, revealing the tip of his organ beginning to emerge from his slit. He moved to mine, and for the second time of the day, I found myself with my back against a surface in an overly-exposed position facing a huge dragon torso.

“We... Really shouldn't. I'm still full from earlier...” I blushed as I said it, even I didn't believe the words as they came from my mouth. Likewise, Ophion didn't even hesitate.

“So, you wish for us to abandon this precious moment, my beloved wife?”

I felt his finger against my entrance, slick with a cool substance. I had no clue where he produced the apparent lubricant from, but he was always well prepared, so it came as no surprise as he continued prepping me for what was to come, and I couldn't resist the temptation for even a moment longer.

“Uhh... Err—No... Don't stop...”

He smirked down at me, “As you wish.”

In an instant, I felt the warm head of his member nudging against me, already completely free from his slit, thick and lightly pulsing just as the younger version of the dragon, but unlike the younger, the thrust was gentle and precise. The head pressed in, forcing my tight hole open, but not charging in. There was no jarring powerful slam, just a loving, patient thrust as the thick tip entered me.

“Ahh... So g-good, Ophion...”

He pressed in a bit more, gliding himself in, and pulling back, all as if it were one fluid motion.

“Beloved, let us create a moment that we can cherish forever.”

He leaned in and met his lips with mine again, both of us closed our eyes, lost in the embrace as Ophion lovingly slipped in-and-out of my body.

It was as if he knew exactly how hard and how deep he needed to hit inside of me to bring me intense pleasure, each thrust was a direct target to my pleasure point, and he hadn't even buried himself completely into me yet. His movements were so accurate, that I couldn't even feel any of the pain from being stretched around that thick tool.

I pulled my lips back from his, and in the moment that I took to breath, I was able to put together a few words “G-God... Ophion, take me deeper..” It was barely even a whisper, but I know he heard it. He didn't respond, but I peeked my eyes open lazily, and all I could see was Ophion's loving gaze as he smiled.

He drew back a bit more, and thrust back in with increased vigor, driving almost his entire organ into me, and spurting the first bit of warm pre into me, further slicking my passage for his continued efforts.

“Oh! O-Ophion... Ah!”

It was like time was standing still as he nailed every perfect spot inside of me, I could barely breath as he made me feel every bit of his immense size. It was even a few moments before I even realized that I had hit my second orgasm of the day, my seed oozed between our body and my muscles clenched around Ophion's length.

“I trust that was enjoyable for you, beloved.”

I think I nodded, but I was far too captivated by the throes of my apex to be very aware of my actions.

Ophion of course wasn't done yet. After a momentary pause to let me enjoy my peak, he pressed his lips to mine once again, and continued his pace, sawing into me as he neared his own release.

It was only a minute or so after that, when his thrusting slowed a bit. With each push becoming more pronounced than the last, and I could feel that he wouldn't be able to hold back for much longer. As he pulled his lips away from mine, he pressed in a final time, and the sensation of being filled was present, once again.

“Oh... F-Fuck... Ophion, so—oooo much...”

The bulge in my belly was still present from my escapades with the younger dragon, and all this did was make it swell even further. I could feel each individual blast expanding me further.

The dragon held me close as he continued to fill me, if it wasn't for his strong grip holding me against his body, I probably would have just passed out right then, from the exhaustion. He held me, as he rolled over onto his side so as to not fall on me, and I just relaxed in his embrace. Probably would have been asleep within seconds, if not for...

“You just wanted him to yourself!”

We turned to the entrance, and saw the younger dragon with an annoyed expression on his face. He pointed directly at his older counterpart, “You sent me on some crazy chase all over town just so you could get our wife all to yourself!”

The dragon gently set me down from his arms, and stood. Thankfully, his climax had subsided, and his organ had retreated back into it's slit, he pulled himself back up to his feet, and met the gaze of the younger dragon.

“I simply felt that he needed a session of someone caring for his pleasure, he surely did not get that with you.”

The younger dragon shut and locked the door behind him, before turning and almost roaring at his older counterpart, “I CAN PLEASE HIM A MILLION TIMES BETTER THAN YOU CAN!”

“Tch...” The same unimpressed expression spread across the older dragon's face, “You'll learn, I know that first hand... However, as it stands now, you are, at best, a poor substitute for me.”

Had I recovered enough, I probably would have said something to try and quell the brewing argument. The two looked almost ready to come to blows, specifically the younger of the two.

After a few steps from both, the two dragons were nearly chest to chest-to-chest, “You can't compare to me, old man!” The younger dragon looked over to me for just a moment before continuing, “...and I'll prove it right now!”

He pushed past the older dragon, tearing off his shirt as he moved towards me.

“Beloved, I promise, I will bring you the gratification that you deserve. You will understand that this Ophion is the one that brings you the most pleasure.”

He leaned over me, and tucked his hands around my back and lifted me.

“W-Wait! Ophion, I-I just—” I called out to try and intervene, I had already been taken twice by the big dragons, and a third would very likely be more than I could handle. Right as I spoke, however, the older dragon also decided to make his case.

“I will not allow you to subject our beloved wife to another romp with you.” I was relieved to a point to hear the older dragon call for a stop to it, though that proved to be short-lived as he continued, “I will have to assist you, and show you the proper way for the act to be done.”

“Wha— b-both...?”

For a moment, I couldn't make heads-or-tails of it, it didn't make any sense, he was going to assist? What did that even mean?! It was a moment later, when I was lifted up between the two dragons, that I caught on.

“O-Ophions! You're both great! I-I don't know if—”

I was silenced by the older dragon's finger against my face, “Do not worry, beloved. I will make sure that you feel nothing but pure bliss.”

Hearing that was the only motivation that the younger dragon needed to begin. Determined to prove his older self wrong, he gripped me, taking only a moment to line up, and pressed me down. Not to be left behind, the older followed suit, apparently already recovered enough for another round. A moment later, I was sandwiched between both dragons, held up in a joint effort, and both thick cock heads nudged their way against my hole, beginning to stretch me, and ready to pack my already filled insides even further.

“Ohh! S-SSSHIT!”

Either one of the two was difficult to handle, so I had no idea how I was going to take both of them at once. Neither of the dragons seemed too concerned regarding that point though.

“You don't know what you're doing!”

“No! You just don't know what works!”

The two continued to bicker back-and-forth as they entered me. Even as I was being spread well past my limits, it didn't prevent them from continuing their heated discussion; each was absolutely determined to prove that they were right, and I was the one being used as that proof.

It was like they were timing up with each other on purpose. One would pull out, just as the other pushed in and nailed my prostate, and then vice-versa. I'm sure neither would admit just how in sync they were with each other, but for me, it was just a constant wave of ecstasy. It was the perfect combination of power and precision, so perfect, that the exhaustion I was feeling simply faded away.

“UNNNNGH! FFFFFUU—CCCCCK! O-OPHI—AHHHNN!”

“See! He just called out my name!”

“Idiot! He was calling my name!”

Honestly, I wasn't sure which, if either, I was specifically moaning for, even though we had only just begun, the new sensation of both massive shafts inside me was too much. I was surprised that my words were even coherent enough to make out.

The speed of both cocks pistoning in-and-out of my passage slowly increased in pace, as the tight tunnel became increasingly slicked with the seemingly unlimited supply of pre-ejaculate from the dragons. It was hard to believe how productive the two were, though, as I thought that, I began to realize that I was actually close to another climax myself.

“AH... NN—NAAAAGH...”

I tried to ope my mouth to let them know I was getting close, but I wasn't able to produce anything more than a pleasured moan. Still, I think they understood, at least to a degree. Both Ophions seemed to slow themselves slightly, hoping to draw it out, trying to maximize the sensations that I was feeling. It may have drawn it out for another minute or so, but largely, I was too far gone.

“I can feel you reaching your peak, beloved.”

I'm not sure which of the two dragons said it, but they could obviously feel the spasming running through my insides, just as I could feel their pulse resonate through me in the same way. It seemed that their orgasms were imminent as well.

“RRRAAAAAAAGGGGHHH!”

It could only be described as a simultaneous roar from the two dragons, loud enough to rumble the entire building as they both unleashed a torrent of their seed into me. My gut had already been a bloated with the output of each of them individually, but this was something different. I just stared down as I saw the visible swelling of my midsection expanding, so stuffed with their combined discharge, that I looked like I was nine months pregnant.

“Ohhh... God... Ophion, sooooo good...”

I probably should have felt uncomfortable, suspended between the two, with my belly as distended as it was, but the pain was completely overshadowed by the euphoria that I was also receiving.

We slowly lowered to the ground, nearly collapsing onto each other. They made sure to handle me carefully, which was much appreciated, as I didn't know if I could even move under my own power at that point.

I was tired after my first orgasm of the day, but now having experienced three, I was completely wiped out. If Ophion had said anything to me right then, I likely wouldn't have even heard it, all I could do was lay there, breathing heavily, between the two dragons.

~~~~~~

“He loved what I DID more!”

“No, it's obvious that he got more pleasure from ME!”

I opened my eyes to the sound of both familiar voices shouting. Apparently, and unsurprisingly, I had passed out after that last orgasm. I glanced around, seeing that we were in the same cleared out restaurant as before. It took a moment for my eyes to fully focus, but I could recognize the two large yellow figures standing near the door without too much trouble.

“Hm... Ophion?”

At the sound of my voice, both dragons turned to me excitedly.

“Beloved! You are awake!” The younger dragon was the first one to my side, kneeling next to me and gripping my hands, “Now, we can finally settle it.”

I gave him a puzzled look. Maybe it was just the fact that I was still trying to fully wake up, but I really didn't understand what he wanted to settle.

“Who was better? Me? Or the old one over there?”

“Oh...” It finally dawned on me that the two were still arguing about the same thing as before. “I... uh...”

Both older and younger stared at me with bated-breath, highly anticipating my answer.

“I really can't choose! You're both great, just in different ways! Just because you're both Ophion doesn't mean that you're the same... you know...?”

The two dragons looked at each other in silence as they helped me to my feet, seeming to be coming to a similar conclusion.

After a minute or so, the older dragon spoke, “Well then, I supposed that's all there is to it.”

When the younger dragon nodded, I let out a sigh of relief, thankful that this ordeal was finally coming to a close.

“ I agree... We each must make love to our beloved wife many more times, so that he can make a definite choice.”

I nodded, “Yes, thank y—w-wait... WHAT?!?”