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DragoVitae

By Danath

Jax © SpeedyKiwi

_More Jayda stories! _

Written during Freebies Vol. 88: Sequelizationize Me Edition!

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The wind rattled through the trees, dislodging the dark orange and brown leaves from the branches and sweeping them along the campus sidewalks. They scattered in all directions across the neatly trimmed lawns and boulevards between the large, dark-roofed structures all around. The sprawling college featured dozens of buildings and parking lots, gyms and laboratories, dorms and dining halls. Amidst the thousands of students, teachers, and staff, Jax turned the collar of her coat up at the gusts of cold wind and hurried along to her next class.

Jax wasn’t all that tall, just over five and a half feet, and with her head down hiding behind her coat, she somehow missed the large male standing on the sidewalk in front of her.

“Hey, watchit!” the wolf snarled. “Oh, it’s the dork. Figures.”

Jax bounced back and just managed to keep a hold of her bag and loose books, though her glasses went askew as she stared up at the tall wolf. He was wearing only a sleeveless tank top, unbothered by the cold air thanks to a puffy coat of dark brown fur. His friends, all equally large and muscular like him, laughed as he reached out and knocked her things out of her hands, sending them scattering across the cement.

“Hey!”

“Ha! Watch where you’re going next time!”

With that, the group walked off. Jax burned with fury as she stared after them. What was this, high school? Hadn’t she already gone through four years of this bullshit already? She wasn’t sure why they were picking on her, but unfortunately, some of the bigger males at the school had gotten it in their heads that might made right. Jax sighed and set about gathering her stuff. What was worse was that the dumb wolf was in her next class. At least it was a big room and she could sit far away from him.

A furry white paw stretched past Jax’s field of view, picked up one of her books, and held it out in front of the short human’s face. Jax looked up into the wide, grinning muzzle of the white tigress and blinked.

“Hey, need a hand?”

“Uh… thanks…”

Jax’s gaze swept across the feline features, taking in the dark black ears, bright blue eyes, and soft white fur. The tigress’s shoulders were wide and solid, and her tight t-shirt clung to a heavy pair of teardrops while showing the outlines of a sports bra underneath. Jax’s eyes widened as she looked past the dense six-pack of abs showing through the feline’s furry belly to the biker shorts around her hips. The bright purple fabric stretched taut and tight around her backside, but in the front, it sagged forward with the clear outline of a substantial male sheath.

Something clopped off of the sidewalk and Jax’s eyes looked down. Rather than paws, the feline’s legs ended in silky black fetlocks and similarly black hooves, like a stallion.

“Here you go!”

Jax, back upright, held out her arms as the tiger-horse hybrid piled her belongings back into a neat pile of books and her bag. She stared, mouth half open, at the muscular hybrid who was easily as tall as the big wolf. And the size of the bulge in her shorts… Jax felt her thighs press together and squirmed. Sure, things were pretty relaxed on campus - the wolf and his buddies were all trying to show off too - but the way the feline confidently grinned at her while swinging herself around in such a skimpy getup…

“I’m Jayda, by the way. Nutrition science major.”

“Nice to meet you,” Jax said, then introduced herself.

“Hey, you should come to the gym with me later!”

Jax’s eyes widened. She was the opposite of athletic, of course. Bookish was a kind way of describing her narrow frame and small torso. Combined with her long, pinkish hair and wide wire-rim glasses, she’d been put down for her appearances for so long she was able to mostly ignore it nowadays. Going to the gym sounded like the opposite of avoiding those kinds of comments, though.

“Whaddya say? Wanna try it out?” Jayda asked, grinning brightly again.

Jax’s eyes wavered, though to her credit she was able to keep them on the feline’s face as she replied.

“Sure, that sounds great!”

What the hell, Jax thought. It was college, a time to have new experiences, and working out with the tiger-horse hybrid was certainly going to be a new one of those for the short and skinny human.

“Alright, let’s meet at the Gardner building after this class. See you soon!”

Jax watched her go, admiring the way her thighs stretched and flexed against the tight shorts. Now there was a tigress who didn’t let much get her down.

The class passed slowly and, other than a few dirty looks and gestures, the wolf and his buddies left her alone, though more than one of them “accidentally” bumped into her in the hallway afterwards, causing her to drop her things again.

Jax was still flustered when she got to the gym. Jayda was outside waiting.

“Hey! Hey, over here!” the feline called, waving an arm. “You ready?”

“Uh… I haven’t really done this before. Wait… I don’t even have the right kind of clothes!”

“Oh, you can borrow some of mine. Don’t worry about it!”

Jax found herself quickly ushered through the door and into the Gardner building, which hosted a variety of athletic facilities.

“W-wait, there’s no way your stuff will fit!”

“Relax, nobody will care!”

Before she knew it, Jax found herself in front of a variety of complicated-looking weight machines in a baggy t-shirt and loose boxer shorts with the drawstring cinched so tight that the ends hung down almost to her ankles.

“I look ridiculous!” she complained.

Jayda grinned. The big tigress was down to just a dazzlingly pink sports bra, which matched the pink hair drawn back in a loose ponytail behind her head. A trio of black hearts on her right breast, just above the seam of the sports bra, bounced and jiggled as she clapped her paws together.

“Nonsense! You can work out in anything! Let’s get going! Since you’re new, we’ll start out with some of the basics…”

Twenty minutes later, Jax was laying on the floor gasping for air. Her chest burned, her arms and legs ached, and the big feline was bouncing up and down a few feet away skipping rope while she waited for the short human to recover.

“C’mon, Jax!”

*boing boing boing*

“You can do it!”

*boing boing boing*

“One more sit-up! Just one more!”

*boing boing buh-boing*

Jax’s eyes went fully open when she watched Jayda bounce so hard that the jaw dropping package bulging in the front of her shorts flopped upwards and collided with her heavy sports bra on the downswing, creating a unique double-slap that echoed through the weight room and burned the small human’s ears red.

“Hhrrraaahh!”

Jax’s shoulders tightened. She forced herself to sit up, tensing her narrow stomach until her elbows touched her knees.

“Awesome! You did it! Now we’ll move on to squats!”

And so it went. Jax thought her legs would fall off by the time she staggered back into the locker room and collapsed onto a bench, workout complete. Her whole body was drenched in sweat and she gasped for air, still breathing hard even many minutes later.

Jayda, of course, sauntered in behind. The silicon shoes on her hooves muffled the noise of her steps somewhat as she stood in front of Jax and stretched her arms up over her head with a long groan.

“Ahhhhh… that was great! You’ve got potential for sure!”

“Hhuuuhh… huuuuhh… never… again…”

“Ha ha! They all say that at first, but trust me, the endorphin rush is something else!”

A wet sports bra, the same pink color as Jayda’s, dropped onto the floor just in view of Jax’s downturned eyes. For not the first time since meeting the tiger, they went wide as she snapped her head up. The feline’s broad, furry white chest was on full display, and Jax’s tongue swept across her lips instinctively as she focused on the plump, ripe black nipples poking through the wisps of fur at the caps of each heavy jug.

Jayda didn’t notice Jax’s look and bent over, both hands moving to her hips.

“Anyways, I’ll see you again tomorrow, right? I think we have the same schedules.”

“Huh? Oh… yeah, sure… that’s fine… same schedules, yeah…”

The shorts slid a few inches down, but the waistband snagged on the lip of the thick sheath, which compressed against the feline’s bent over belly. Jax bit her lower lip.

“That’s great! I’ve been looking for a workout buddy all semester! I mean, we’re almost to winter break and I’ve been doing this all alone, you know?”

“Really, that’s too bad…”

Another inch of furry thigh revealed itself, but the stretchy garment pulled at the plump maleness, dragging it down and exposing just a sliver of the shiny black fur coating it. Holy shit, Jax thought to herself, the feline was as thick as a coffee can.

“I can’t wait! Oh, but we should do our cooldowns real quick first.”

“Yeah, cooldown, gotta do that, of course,” Jax mumbled. Move, shorts! Damn you, stretchy cloth. Damn you!

Fortunately for the human, the feline’s claws dragged lower, and when she stood up, Jayda’s shorts fell down around her fetlocks and hooves. A midnight black sheath and matching set of musky, heavy balls draped into view, bouncing as they pulled free of the waistband. It took several moments for them to settle into place. The plump sheath was covered in thick black fur that hid the dark, glossy length inside.

“Awesome. Cooling down properly is a very important part of working out, you know,” Jayda said. “Lots of people think it isn’t important, but it really is!”

“Yeah, very important, obviously, it’s mmff!”

Jax, still openly staring, didn’t realize Jayda’s paw was nearing her shoulder.

“Up we go! Gotta relieve that tension!”

Furry arms swept around Jax’s shoulders and back. Soft paw pads dug into her shirt and skin, massaging and kneading her muscles. She sagged forward with a low groan, knees trembling, and couldn’t stop her stomach from smooshing across the feline’s thick package. Her head disappeared into Jayda’s cleavage, but the feline just kept massaging, working her fingers up and down the human’s sides.

“There we go! Gotta keep the muscles loose.”

“Nnnggghh…”

The musky sweat of a tiger-horse that recently worked out was unique. Jax’s eyes closed as she felt the warm breasts squeeze around her head, while her belly lit on fire as the heavy, fat sheath flattened and spread. It was so big, but still totally soft, and Jax’s fingers moved towards it, clenching and unclenching.

“Alright, my turn!”

Was the tiger just oblivious? Or was it that she just didn’t care who she rubbed her sheath against? Jax figured it was the latter and envied the feline’s confidence as she was presented with a broad expanse of fuzzy black and white stripes.

“Oooh, right… ooh, right there!” Jayda gasped. Jax jabbed her thumbs in, trying to get through the dense pelt to the muscles below as the big hybrid squirmed in front of her on the bench. “Oooh! Ahhh!”

Jax, with her hands still gripping and squeezing the feline’s muscular shoulders around her neck, leaned over to peek at her front. Her thighs rubbed together, squirming, as she first saw the plump, heavy breasts, then the stomach rising and falling, before the tigress’s broad thighs spread to let her bowling ball-sized black-furred sac rest on the bench in between. Jax just knew that if she was half as built as this tigress, there’s not a bully on earth who’d dare to mess with her, and then maybe she could enjoy her time at college. If only.

“Ooh, that’s the ticket, yes!” Jayda gasped, her voice rising to a somewhat inappropriate level as Jax’s elbow kneaded down her spine. “You’re rrrrreally good at this.”

Jax found it strangely soothing, rubbing her fingers and palms through the dense, thick white fur. She could feel the thick muscles beneath as Jayda shifted and wiggled. All good things must come to an end, though, and eventually Jayda stretched her arms and back one last time before standing.

“Wow, I feel great!” she purred, and swung around to face Jax. “That was awesome!”

Jax’s eyes locked in on the hybrid’s hips, where additional evidence of her equine heritage was finally presenting itself. The massage must have really been a good one, the human thought, based on this.

Well over a foot of equine dong jutted from Jayda’s hips. Glossy and black, the fat tip wasn’t fully flared yet, though the plump medial ridge appeared quite intimidating. Thick veins ran from the stretched sheath at the base up the length, curving over the ridge in the middle to peter out beneath the tip.

“Oh, sorry! People always tell me I get too excited,” Jayda said. She raised her hands up, holding them in front of her with her palms out in an apologetic gesture, but all it accomplished was to prop her plump teardrops together and make her thick horsecock bounce off her heavy balls.

“N-n-n-n-”

“Anyways, I’ll see you tomorrow, same time,” Jayda said. “I left you a few of my energy drinks in that bag there. They’re really great for post-workout recovery! You should go get yourself some clothes that fit too - the college store has some cheap stuff. I’m gonna take a quick shower. Later!”

Jayda grinned as she dragged a large towel out of her locker and then walked off around the bank of lockers with her huge semi still hanging out on full display. The towel, rather than going around her hips, wrapped around her fluffy neck fur instead, and her horsecock swayed far enough past her wide hips that Jax could watch it bobbing like a pendulum.

Jax stared for a few long moments after the tiger disappeared, then looked in the bag. There was a six-pack of small cans of DragoVitae, the energy drink and workout recovery supplement “for growing girls,” according to the label. Plenty of vitamins, antioxidants, and a patented mix of therapeutic herbs, all with a refreshing dragonberry flavor, which was Jax’s favorite.

* * *

Jax was at the gym early the next day. She waited outside, watching as students passed by in and out of the doors. She craned her neck down the path, watching for any sign of bright white fur.

“Move it, nerd, you’re blocking the sidewalk!”

“Yeah, move it!”

Laughter, a few shoves and bumps, and comments about her glasses. Standard stuff, really. Jax stared after the gray wolf and his jerk friends with a sour expression on her face. She was really getting tired of them. Maybe now that she was working out she’d be able to scare them off or something.

Yeah, right.

Sinking in on her own thoughts, Jax crossed her arms and stared at her feet, so she didn’t notice the tigress approaching from the other direction.

“Hey, Jax! Ready to go? Awesome!”

Jayda was as cheerful and perky as ever as they went into the locker rooms. Jayda didn’t need to change - she was already in her sports gear, and merely took off her t-shirt. Jax watched out of the corner of her eye as all that fluffy white cleavage bounced and jiggled around before settling into place and dug her fingers into her jeans.

Later, in the gym, the workout was just as intense and brutal as ever, though Jax found herself unable to quit every time she saw the feline’s inspiring jugs and motivational balls stretching out her sports bra and form-fitting shorts.

Day by day, the grueling workout grew easier. Jax thought it had something to do with the sports supplement Jayda provided. It came in bright pink and purple cans and featured lots of pseudoscientific mumbo-jumbo about its health benefits, but Jayda recommended it, so Jax downed a can every night before bed. Her favorite part was getting her hands on the tigress’s body after every workout. She was getting more bold of late, sometimes working her way down to the tops of the feline’s thick thighs. Jax discovered Jayda’s weakness in the ears, and teased and rubbed those for quite a while after each workout, much to the feline’s content.

She ran into the wolf and his buddies less frequently. Between school and Jayda-time at the gym, Jax kept herself plenty occupied. So much so that it was with some surprise that, almost a month after starting her workout routine, she found herself marked absent in class despite having attended. The professor was a stickler who actually bothered with attendance in college, so after her class, and before going to the gym, she politely yet firmly knocked on the door to his office.

“Just a moment, please!”

There was a short, muffled conversation on the other side of the door before it swung open and the gray wolf stomped through.

“Out of the way, nerd!” he snarled.

He lifted a forearm as if to shove her at the top of her shoulders, just below her neck, but he found his forward progress mostly halted instead.

Having not moved at all, Jax adjusted her glasses and frowned.

“Stop calling me names.”

“Whatever, bitch.”

The gray wolf stomped off, though he turned back to look at her several times on the way with a puzzled look on his face.

The professor in the office, not knowing what had just transpired, called for Jax to enter. After sorting out the misunderstanding - apparently, the professor hadn’t recognized her, even with the small silvery horns on the top of her head, or the bright blue tinge to the scales on the back of her neck.

After leaving the professor’s office, Jax headed for the gym. Her short tail, which was covered in a thicker layer of similarly bright blue, tightly knit scales, wiggled rapidly and swished from side to side across her backside when she saw Jayda.

“Oh, hey, Jayda!”

“Hi, Jax! Let’s go!”

Jax grinned and smoothed her long pink hair back across the top of her head. She decided to take after Jayda and wear her gym clothes everywhere - they were just so much more comfortable, and sports bras felt good squeezed in around her heavy cups - so they skipped the locker room on the way in and went straight for the machines and free weights.

“Good form, Jax! Bet nobody will call you a newbie anymore,” Jayda purred, watching approvingly as the scaled human’s belly contorted, pulling into an impressive crunch. Jax held a heavy disc weight on her chest as she kept her knees bent up in the air, forcing her body to really work out her core. Underneath her backside, her tail wiggled at the praise.

“Thanks! I’ve been trying really hard lately!” she said.

By the end of the workout, Jax and Jayda were both ready for a break. The tigress stood behind Jax in the locker room, hips planted squarely against the human’s smooth, supple backside, while her fingers dug into the bright blue scales merging with the soft human flesh around her shoulders. The change didn’t seem to bother Jayda, though, who rubbed her workout partner down with the same energy as always.

Jax shivered as she felt the pads sliding across her lower back, then slid in across her belly and tease over the abdominals tensed and hard.

“Mmnnn… nice,” Jayda purred. “You’re really building some good tone!”

“Th-thanks,” Jax said, grinning and blushing. Her pink hair fell around her face as she leaned over a bit, accidentally trapping Jayda’s paw between her breasts and belly. “Oops!”

Instead of pulling back, Jayda’s paw remained, and even turned over. The pads caressed the sides, which were both coated in smooth, soft blue scales. Firm fingers pinched the plump nips and Jax gasped, leaning back more firmly against the feline. The warm package squirmed against her lower back as the tiger purred deeply into her ears.

“Keep it up and you’ll be my size,” Jayda said. “Anyways, I gotta get to a late class today, so I’ll see you later! Don’t even have time to shower… hopefully nobody notices the smell!”

Jax found herself alone a minute later. Her hips squirmed side to side as she breathed hard, eyes glazed, nipples still burning and tingling where the tigress had rubbed them.

Across her backside, the scales spread further across her body, replacing skin with scale and then silky strands of fur that sprouted from the tight intersections, forming a swatch of bright blue pelt that ran from arm to arm. Peaks reached down her lower back as she shivered and pressed a paw to her belly. The intense heat she felt after working out with Jayda… was this the endorphin rush? Whatever it was, she couldn’t get enough.

The dedicated workouts continued until the week before finals. Jax was bigger and more confident in herself than ever. For some reason, most people she knew failed to recognize her at first glance if she hadn’t seen them in a while, so there were quite a few awkward conversations with people around the campus, but that only proved to Jax she was doing something right. Even though it did mean she had to buy several new pairs of shorts and shirts from the college store to wear at the gym as she outgrew the originals.

After all, she was a tall and toned dragoness with bright blue scales and a lush, plush coat of fur that swept gracefully along her arms and legs and torso, especially the wide and plush ruff around her neck. Her lean and elegant neck carried her regal snout aloft, and she was tall enough to look down the ridge of her muzzle at most anyone - not that she ever would. Well, not to anyone she liked, at least.

Standing in the locker room of the gym next to Jayda, she pulled the dark red sports bra around her chest and squeezed it into place, keeping her enormous breasts in place. She found she’d had to replace most of her clothes over the past few months, unfortunately, but at least the sports bras were cheap, and if anyone complained, she figured she could throw on an XXXL shirt or something. Maybe it would be enough to do more than just drape around her massive melons. She hadn’t had them measured, but considering the dragoness’s chest was bigger around than even Jayda’s, she knew she’d have to think of something sooner than later.

Regardless, the dragoness wasn’t going to let something like that get her down. Her hips bumped against Jayda’s playfully.

“Doing anything fun tonight?” she asked.

“Nah, just homework… gotta catch up before finals.”

“Ah, boring, but I guess you gotta do what you gotta do.”

“How about you?”

Jayda’s thick horsecock was half hard and flopped across her forearms as she tugged a pair of yoga pants up her long, muscular legs. The hooves went through easy enough, and after a little adjustment, the fur-tight garment clung to her thighs and rump and lower belly perfectly. It also did a good job of keeping her prominent, obvious arousal trapped against the inside of her right leg.

Jax shrugged. “Study, I guess?”

“Yeah, I feel that vibe. Well, you never know what’s gonna happen, right?”

The dragoness grinned and swept a clawed hand through her long pink hair. There were purple tones as well, a few streaks on one side, and a bright tuft of orange that pressed out of the front, between the long, pointed horns coming off the top of her head. Her blunt muzzle turned and blew a kiss at Jayda.

“You never know! See you later!”

“Bye!”

Leaving Jayda behind to finish dressing, Jax headed for the door. She was getting pretty good at maneuvering between the door jambs now - a little twist was all it took to fit her heavy orbs between. She was just outside the building on the path towards the dining hall, figuring she’d grab a quick snack, when she heard a familiar snarl.

“Outta the way, scrub!”

The dragoness halted in her tracks. Her neck turned, and a sour look crossed her muzzle. It was the gray wolf, of course, but for once his comment wasn’t directed Jax’s way. Instead, he was harassing someone else - a terrified looking canine with a thin coat wearing a large parka.

“Scrawny nerd!”

“Hahaha!”

Books went flying. It was a familiar scene. Jax tsked, unbelieving the wolf’s poor behavior. Had no one the guts to teach that gray wolf a lesson?

Jax lifted a few fingers to her muzzle and stroked the end of her chin with her long claws, then paused and glanced at her biceps, first the left, then the right. Her arms were three, maybe four times the thickness they used to be, and they felt quite powerful when she was benching hundreds and hundreds of pounds of weight with Jayda every day. Jax thought back to the workouts at the gym - the endless curls and pushups and squats and bench presses… She slipped a hand across her belly, grinning as she felt the six-packed etched cleanly onto her furry scales through hard work and determination and plenty of that supplemental energy drink, DragoVitae, that Jayda recommended for her. It had really given her horns a nice shine, she thought.

After making up her mind, Jax had the big wolf by the scruff of the neck in moments and was dragging him through the door of the gym and into one of the side rooms before anyone knew what happened. She was like a pink and purple blur of fur as her long, tapered tail swept inside the small maintenance closet and the door closed behind her.

“H-hey! What’re you doing! Lemme out!”

Ignoring the gray wolf’s complaints, Jax hunted for the light switch and flipped it on. It was a dull old yellow bulb, but it was bright enough for the wolf to realize who he was stuck inside the room with. Shrinking back against the shelves of cleaners and paper supplies on the walls around him, the gray wolf’s large, muscular body tensed up as he stared at the dragoness’s huge rack and wide hips.

“What do you want, n-nerd?”

Jax licked her lips. There it was. The little crack.

“N-nerd?” she asked, cocking an eyebrow. She stroked a few fingers through her hair, drawing it back from her eyes and muzzle, then slid a paw down her side and over her heavy breast. “Really?”

“Uh…”

“You know, I think it’s about time for someone to teach you a lesson.”

“A lesson?”

“Of course. Rude little wolves like you should know their place.”

“Hey!”

“I think it’s about time,” Jax repeated.

“Mffff!”

The dragoness’s thickly furred breasts squeezed around the wolf’s large head, burying his muzzle in warm, silky strands of fuzz. One of her hands wrapped around the back of his neck, holding him in place, while the other reached down to his hips. Being taller than him, it was easy to keep the squirming male in place as she grabbed at his crotch.

“Tsk… and here you’ve been trying to show off?” the dragoness asked, smirking as she gave the wolf’s package a hard squeeze - hard enough for the shocked lupine to let out an embarrassingly high-pitched yip. “Ah, now that’s more like it.”

“H-hey! What are you - you can’t - wait!”

“Quiet, nerd,” Jax said, smirking as she stuffed her hand completely down the wolf’s pants. “Look at you, getting hard already. Is that your knot? It’s so small!”

The wolf let out a whine and tensed as her fingers explored, teasing and tugging on his sheath, his balls, his knot. His hips were jerked back and forth as the muscular dragoness wiggled her wrist around. His whine cut out when her muzzle dropped down, opening and pushing into his. His eyes widened and his cock stiffened even more against her fingers. Within moments, he was eagerly sucking on her tongue and pushing his hips into her hand with growing urgency.

Sensing how close the wolf was getting, Jax pulled her muzzle back, and dragged the many inches of her powerful, long dragon tongue slowly from his muzzle.

“There, that’s how you should look. I like that expression,” Jax said, grinning broadly as the wolf’s dazed muzzle hung open in shock and lust. “Oops, no cumming yet, not for you! Like I said, I’m gonna teach you some manners…”

The grunts and moans echoing from the supply closet fortunately didn’t reach too far down the hallway, so even as Jax methodically stripped the muscular male and pinned him against the shelves, nobody interrupted her fun.

“Wait… what are you doing?” the wolf gasped, weakly squirming his chest against the boxes of paper towels in front of him.

“Just getting ready for your lesson, cutie.”

A hand slapped across his backside, then grabbed hold of his muscular glutes and clenched until he whined.

“Mmmh, yeah… good boy, keep making that noise…”

Something thick and warm shoved between the wolf’s thighs and emerged beneath his own balls and rock hard arousal. His pre-cum dribbled down onto whatever it was as it slid forward further, and it wasn’t until he felt the dragoness’s wide hips push into his glutes that he looked down to see what it was.

Dazed, he could only stare at the thick dragonic maleness grinding between his wide thighs. It was big, more than twice his size and thickness. The flesh was dark pink, almost purple, and it was wide and fat from base to tip. A series of ridges, four or five in total, formed the last half foot of the cock, which lifted upwards and bounced off of the wolf’s hard belly.

“Mmmhh… ooh, yeah… I’m ready for our lesson now, hot stuff.”

“W-wait, you can’t be serious!” the wolf pleaded as he felt her hands drag his hips upwards. His shoulders fell back, smooshing into the plush bed of her enormous bosoms. With every inch of dragonstalk pulling free of his thighs he clenched harder and squirmed desperately, but there was no stopping the tip from lining up under his tailhole.

“Oooh, look at you… so hard and I’m not even inside you yet,” the dragoness whispered. Her long, pointed tongue teased inside the wolf’s ear until he gasped and jerked against her grip. “Now make sure you clench good and tight for me, puppy…”

The wolf groaned. His knees bent over her paws as she held him aloft. His cock shoved forward, jerking and dripping, as the enormous purplish member squeezed harder under his tail. His head tipped back and sunk into her cleavage as she pulled him down and let out a long, deep growl of pleasure.

“Hhhnnnnggghgh!”

“Ooh, you like that, puppy? Don’t worry… there are… mmfff… four more!”

The deep ridges stretched the gray wolf’s rump wide as she worked herself deeper, using gravity to help get the wolf down around her thickness. His arms draped down the sides of her huge breasts as she squeezed the big, muscular male tight, easily lifting and holding his weight however she pleased. His muzzle opened and his red tongue flopped out as a look of pleasure and bliss flashed across his muzzle.

“Oooooh… yyeesssss…”

“Yeah, you like my big cock, don’t you, puppy? You’ll be much happier with this than going around bullying other students, won’t you?”

“Nnngggghhhh… yes… ooooh, fuuuuck… yes!”

By the time the big dragoness rutted the muscular wolf’s rump hard enough to get the rest of her aching thickness inside, he would have signed up to be a choir boy and live a reformed life save for access to her erection.

“Mmmhhhh! Ahh, yessss… good boy… take it all!”

Bouncing off the shelves, the wolf’s arms tightened around the dragoness’s fuzzy, warm breasts. His stomach flexed as she mounted him from below, rapidly and eagerly stabbing him to the hilt with her thickness until he was practically melting around it.

“Oh, yeah… that’s the stuff,” the blue-furred dragon gasped. Her hips bottomed out again and again, completely filling the wolf. The rattling of the shelves was drowned out by the slapping of her heavy balls against the undersides of his thighs as she closed her eyes and focused eagerly. Breathing hard, she felt the pleasure surge and pumped deep, then held herself there.

“Ooooh, goooooooooooooood,” the wolf groaned, sagging against her as he felt the warmth blossom inside. “Mmmmooooooore!”

“Greedy boy,” Jax gasped. One of her hands stretched between the wolf’s thighs and wrapped around his knot. Ignoring his desperate whines, she squeezed and tugged, dragging her palms over and around it while ignoring the rest of his red shaft.

It took less than ten seconds before he seeded, firing his load across the wall and shelves in front of him as desperate whining erupted from his muzzle. His paws dug into the shelves, holding on as she bumped his rump from below over and over.

“Shhhhhhh… you’re getting too loud, wolfie!” the dragoness hissed. She tugged on his head fur and ears, but that only made him cum - and moan - louder. Considering how deep she was inside the tight, clenching musclewolf, it was all Jax could do not to join in and make a little too much noise herself.

“Fffffuuuuck, what a nice ass. You better keep working out this tight little ass so I can keep enjoying myself,” she growled, resuming her deep and penetrating thrusts. The wolf’s rump seeped thick dragonseed as he bounced against her. His cock stayed rock hard as she applied more pressure to his knot. “Now, if you promise to treat all the other students nicely, maybe I’ll pump another load or two into your slutty backside, and then I’ll take care of all your cute little friends. Maybe once you all get a taste of a real cock, you’ll stop acting a bunch of them. What do you say, wolfie?”

“Yes… yes! Oooh, fuck me, yes!”

The dragonstalk disappeared and the wolf’s eyes bulged as his came again just from the sensation of her tremendous shaft, her furry breasts, her powerful and muscular body grinding against him like he was nothing… he’d never been treated this way, he hated it, but he couldn’t stop cumming as her claws stroked down his twitching thighs and went for his raw knot again.

“And maybe I’ll even invite Jayda over to take a turn… I’ll be a cute little wolfie like you would love a big, hard horsecock to play with.”

“Yesssss!”

The end