Birthday Presents

Story by Killick on SoFurry

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A big dragon gets some kinky fun times with his boyfriend for his birthday.

I actually wrote this a few years ago as naughty birthday present for my boyfriend, but never quite worked up the nerve to post it anywhere. Party because of the fetishy stuff, but mostly because it was actually his and my fursonas and not just some random characters I had baked up.

I still think this is a really good story that I'm sure will satisfy a few of you ;)


Ringo instinctively ducked his head as he dragged his massive body through the door frame. A frown plastered on his face and clothes stinking of chip fry oil, the giant part-dragon-part-dingo hung his MacDonalds hat on a hook by the door. A dirty sigh escaped him. It was aggravating enough to be slaving for the most infamous fast food chain of all time and dealing with stupid, angry mothers and crazy vagrants, but to be forced to work on one's birthday was completely and soul crushingly depressing.

He rolled his shoulders around trying to unknot the tensed muscles and briefly stretched out his cramped wings. Slumping back into a hunch, Ringo let out another sigh.

"Hey babe." The voice travelled from the kitchen. A grey collie with splashes of blue fur, who went by the name of Killick, appeared in front of the dragon. While the canine appeared tiny next to the towering dragon-dingo, a brief look around the house proved it was in fact Ringo who was oversized. The orange furred dragon was almost twice the height of the dog and at least ten times the weight, with thick, powerful limbs and tail, and a massive belly that perpetually tested the strength of any shirt. He seemed comically out of place in the small, yet cosy house that was definitely not built for the comfort of ten foot tall dragons. Killick smiled hopefully at Ringo's weary face. "How was work?"

Ringo grinned pathetically. "Fine?" The sarcasm was thick as treacle.

"Aww, babe. I'm sorry." Killick knew his mate well enough to know when work had been average or awful. There were no good days at Ringo's job. But Killick smiled suddenly. From behind his back he produced a great big chocolate muffin.

"Happy birthday, Ringo," the dog announced as he handed him the delicious looking muffin. Ringo's lips spread into a huge and genuine grin. The muffin was warm and smelt wonderfully of chocolate and vanilla.

"I love you so much," said Ringo. He took a closer look at the muffin. It had a tiny outline of a heart iced on the top. Ringo laughed. "Is it boyfriend flavoured?" he giggled. Killick hit him lightly on the arm and told him to just eat it. The orange dragon opened his giant maw wide and threw the entire muffin in. As he chewed the flavours swirled around his mouth: chocolate, vanilla, a dash of orange. He swallowed then sighed for third time, but this time in happiness. In Ringo's mind, the world had become ten times better than it had been only five minutes previously.

"I have another surprise for you," said Killick with a seductive smile. He took his mate by the paw and led him towards the bedroom. Make that a hundred times better, Ringo thought as he removed his dirty work shirt and dropped it carelessly. The two males entered the bedroom. Ringo took Killick by the shoulders and leant down to kiss him deeply, running his thick, draconian tongue around the inside of his boyfriend's mouth and then, pulling slowly out of kiss, licked his face. The dragon grinned mischievously as he savoured the taste of his mate, both inside and out.

"You derpy dragon," giggled Killick as wiped some of the saliva off his face. Ringo's smile widened. He wiggled his fat butt to aid his trousers and underwear to the floor, then spun and flopped onto the bed, making the entire house shake and the bed creak in protest under his extreme weight. While the dingo-dragon positioned himself on his back, Killick slipped out of his t-shirt to reveal more soft grey fur that led down to a pudgy gut that hung slightly over his shorts. The canine began to rub his boyfriend's belly (which, while laying on a bed, roughly reached the same height as Killick's head) making the dragon purr as loud as an engine. Killick massaged the immense mound of fat, pushed his paws deep into the soft flab, knowing just how much Ringo loved the belly rubs. Ringo's face relaxed into pleasure. His eyes half closed and a thick tongue lolled from the side of his mouth. On the other end of the half-dragon, a bright red member, slick with pre, eased its way from under the fold of his enormous gut.

Focusing his thoughts, Ringo slurped his tongue back into his mouth and sat up, hanging his column like legs over the side of the straining bed. Thoughts raced through his mind as to what exactly he wanted to do to Killick. After all, it was his birthday.

"What do you want?" Killick simply asked, seeing the knowing smile on the giant half breed. Ringo didn't respond, but instead placed a large paw on the dog's head and gently pushed down. Killick understood immediately. He knelt down between the dragon's thighs and placed his lips over the huge cock head, licking and slurping the still growing shaft all over. His hands pushed into the warm crease between his mate's belly fat and groin, digging and searching for the base of the cock. It was so thick that it took both of Killick's paws to only nearly encircle it. He began to rub and squeeze the cock base while still licking and lapping up the perpetually leaking pre from the bulbous tip. High above the dog, Ringo moaned in pleasure, gently rubbing his lover's head with a large paw. The dragon's natural lube was thick and slippery, sweet and creamy, making it easy for Killick to drink down. He tried briefly to push the cock head into his mouth, but failed. He always did. It was just too big, but he still loved it.

Having had enough of the oral attentions, Ringo grabbed Killick around the waist and hoisted him up to head height. The two males kissed, tongues swirling against each other's. Killick stroked the dragon's soft cheeks, while Ringo used his spare hand to rub a single finger against the dog's chubby ass cheeks. At these movements, Killick finally knew what his boyfriend had in store for him and he blushed at the thought. He just hoped he was prepared. Ringo was too involved in exploring every ridge of the inside of his mate's muzzle with his tongue to notice the crimson in Killick's face.

Ringo pulled the dog away from the kiss, tongues slurping noisily apart, and with a single retractable claw he slit the smaller male's pants apart, letting them fall like confetti to the floor. Killick shivered as cool air suddenly rushed around his privates and making them tingle. Grinning and squirming playfully against the dragon's grip, Killick giggled as he felt moist dragon lips peck him quickly on the forehead. But he was taken by surprise when Ringo slammed him onto his enormous belly, smooshing and grinding the dog into the thick flab with his strong paw, causing both of them to moan. Killick's eyes fluttered in pleasure at the full body contact, feeling the soft fat envelope his body like a living quilt, and tickling his now erect cock as it drove easily into pillowy folds of fuzzy dragon gut.

Hearing the moans and feeling Killick's slick pre sliding between them, Ringo decided his little doggy was ready for what he had in store. He plucked him off his belly as long, thick strings of precum tried to keep them glued together.

The enormous dragon cock swayed at its full height, completely covered in its own pre and still oozing more. Almost two feet long and six inches thick, the oversized penis was bigger than Killick's entire chubby thigh. As his butthole was lined up with the monster meat, Killick grimaced slightly at the thought of it filling him up and stretching him open, dramatically bloating his already chubby body. He had taken his boyfriend's cock before (and obviously survived the rectal impaling) but it was still stupidly huge.

Paws grasping his shoulders, Ringo gently pushed his boyfriend downwards, smiling in pleasure as the tightness and warmth squeezed around the head of his sizable cock. While Ringo's eyes drooped and tongue lolled lazily, Killick squeaked at the giant invasion burrowing into his body, stretching him almost comically. He whimpered in pleasure at the feeling of intense internal pressure, his ass stretching, his body bloating trying to accommodate the dragon cock. A constant stream of pre cum slicked his insides, aiding the journey but also adding to the glorious feeling of being almost split in two. With bulging eyes, the dog watched in amazement as the outline of the massive cock crept up his stomach and stopped just beneath his chest.

Ringo loved the feeling of his boyfriend's warm, soft insides around his big dick. With powerful paws, the dragon grabbed his lover around the waist and slid him up his giant shaft then, with a happy whimper from the dog, pulled him back down. Ringo pumped Killick up and down his draconian dick, his movements gaining in speed and power and before long he was slamming his boyfriend against his groin like a sex toy to a chorus of loud squelching noises.

Killick was lost in a fog of pain and pleasure. The sensation of the log-like penis ramming through his stretched anus and into his gut was a weird yet wonderful one. His mind devoted itself to dealing with the intense physical feelings and he forgot nearly everything else. He just let his tongue loll and body get used like a toy. His attention was grabbed, however, by a sudden stiffening as every muscle in Ringo's body tensed and the large dragon paws squeezed the dog's middle, bringing him to hilt on the massive cock.

A small 'meep' escaped Killick's muzzle before the first bucket load of hot dragon cum blasted straight into his stomach, making the dog feel as if he had just guzzled a whole carton of thick custard. Ringo shot into his mate several more times, each burst accompanied by a loud roaring grunt, and each time making the belly of the impaled canine bloat and stretch. The dragon sighed and relaxed as his orgasm finally ended, frustrations and worries long forgotten. But Killick, still with a two foot cock up his ass, moaned and groaned as gallons of thick, warm seed sloshed about inside of him. He had almost doubled in size in just a few scant minutes; his stretched gut completely hid his erect member and sagged over the dragon's groin. A gurgle, and a small mouthful of cum ran from Killick's mouth and dripped onto his now fat chest.

The two simply did not move or speak, choosing instead to bathe in the glow of the amazing mating session. Until a loud rumbling came from Ringo's enormous belly. The dragon stared at his mate cheekily, causing Killick to gulp nervously despite grinning.

"All that exercise has made me pretty hungry, little dog," Ringo growled, winking one blue eye. Far too full of cum to protest, Killick felt his boyfriend's paws grasp him once again, and pull him off the slightly shrunken but still stupidly huge dick. Jizz poured from his butthole for a moment before his anal ring unconsciously clenched shut, trapping the majority of the dragon cream inside his stomach. Killick squirmed as best he could considering his size, as he approached the wet dragon maw that opened before him. He feigned fear, obviously having been in this situation before, but wanting to give his lover a good show by whimpering, pleading, and trying not to giggle.

The dragon shoved Killick head first into his slippery mouth, pushing the dog firmly, yet gently, down his slick throat. With his meal's legs poking out the sides of his mouth, Ringo tilted his head up and let gravity do the rest of the work. Killick could only smile as the organ walls pressed tightly around his inflated body and pushed him towards his destination. With a faint plop, the dog landed in the stomach. Killick couldn't help himself; he fished his still hard cock from under his bloated belly and started to rub and hump against the inside of the belly wall. He came shortly, spraying his seed all over the living cavern. Ringo felt his mate's actions and rubbed his fat belly while purring. He felt Killick curl up into a comfortable position inside him, and patted where he thought he lay.

"Thanks for the birthday presents, babe," the giant dragon-dingo rumbled. "I'll make sure to let you out in time for dinner."