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The Dragon's Panther (Greldon & Samourin)

A lustful grumble was to be heard in these morning hours of the new day in spring.

For the dragon it was the state he enjoyed most: Not yet fully awake but also not sleeping anymore so his whole body was very sensitive to touches.

He wasn't alone during these days: Samourin, a black, anthropomorphic panther who happened to be Greldon's pet, kept him company.

The weight of Samourin's head on the furred belly shifted as the rough tongue got wrapped again around Greldon's impressive morningwood which still smelled very musky of their lovemaking during the night and of the dragon's liquid gold.

"That's so wonderful", hissed the dragon, still a bit sleepy. Nevertheless he leaned forward and caressed the feline's face with his warm forepaws.

During the past months Samourin has learned to please his dragonmaster properly, among many things even to fit the whole dragonmember into his muzzle.

The dragon's breath became soon rapid and short. The sensation of the warm, wet mouth around his cock, the bobbing head and the rough yet velvet-like tongue caressing him brought him very close to his climax instantly. He was not able to hold himself back any longer, and roared in release. Load after load of his sticky semen he ejaculated in the panther's muzzle.

Literally milking the dragoncock with the tongue, Samourin gulped down all of it, making sure not to spoil even one drop of the precious gift of passion. Eventually the cock slipped out of the soft maw and got licked perfectly clean.

"Good morning", Samourin purred. "Awake now?"

"Nothing better than to start the day that way", Greldon replied.

"But I am sure that there is actually an even better way for you to have your day started."

With a smile on his lips the panther lowered his head and Greldon moaned lustfully as he felt Samourin's warm breath washing over the dragon's exposed anus as the morningsmell was inhaled deeply.

"Oh yes, you are right. I never can get enough of this."

"And I never can get enough of your smell and your taste, Greldon", Samourin purred as he pressed his muzzletip firmly against the opening, sniffing and inhaling Greldon's heavy and thick scent, which seemed to be particularly intensive and somewhat peaty in the morning.

"Then smell your dragon, my handsome pantherpet", Greldon rumbled and his pet happily obliged, taking another deep sniff.

The panther sniffed up and down along the crack between the dragon's two thighs and without the need of any further command he pulled on either of the cheeks and spread the dragon open. As the first wave of the dragon's bodywarmth and smell washed over the panther's muzzletip and face, he sniffed into it deeply, even pulling a tiny bit of air from inside of Greldon's intestine in the process.

Now only able to breath in Greldon's potent musk for air Samourin's chest heaved and he began to grow erect. Nevertheless he resisted his urge to thrust his tongue right into that so much inviting hole before him.

As soon Greldon sensed his pet's growing arousal he rumbled softly: "That's what my panther really needs, isn't it?"

"Ohhhyesss", was the muffled reply and Greldon nodded.

They both have discussed Samourin's wish to broaden his horizons, the panther eager to please his dragonmaster in every possible way. Greldon wasn't sure if he really could do that and also for his pet it would be the very first time.

Greldon pressed a bit and he felt how his bowel was filled as usual in the morning. Again he pressed, trying not to defecate yet, since they have decided to start it slowly.

The other thing Greldon wasn't able to stop, very much to Samourin's liking, though. While pressing it came and the smelly, somewhat very warm and wet airwave washed over the panther's muzzletip and face, the stench stinging in the feline's nostrils.

Nevertheless Samourin inhaled greedily the fart sniffing it away, which made his cock hard like a rock.

After a few more moments of sniffing, allowing his master to feel those sniffs and suction of each one, the panther pulled his muzzle away and leant back.

He viewed over the dragon's behind, licking his lips in anticipation. His soft paws caressed Greldon's cheeks, kneading them tenderly yet firmly until he spreads them apart.

The feline tongue pushed right on out and up into the crack, pulling its hot, rough but slick surface right over the sensitive area a few times, spreading saliva for some lubrication. The tongue darted over the hole, making the dragon moan in pleasure.

His tongue circled the opening as well, lapping and probing before it slipped towards the inside edge of the hole. Then Samourin pushed his tongue forward exploring the tight passage,

After a few more lustful moments the panther withdrew and brought his paw at his face. He started to lick a single claw, lubricating it with his spit.

"Ready, master?" Samourin whispered and Greldon nodded in reply, relaxing himself.

The panther circled the entrance with the moist clawtip and then carefully pushed it inside. The dragon hissed softly at that new sensation and started to press a bit.

The panther stirred the claw gently inside the tight passage while he used his free paw to caress his own erection, aroused by the dragon's scent and even by the thought of what he was about to experience. He pushed carefully forward and then he felt something soft yet solid. With a content purr he dug his claw right into the piece of dung and while Greldon pressed, the panther withdrew the claw slowly and carefully, pulling that nugget out.

He leant back onto his haunches, looking closely at his dung covered claw. He sniffed it curiously and then licked it off, still stroking and caressing his own cock with the free paw. The smell and the taste of the tarlike dung pushed him instantly over the edge. The panther moaned in pleasure as he shot his load into his paw while licking his claw clean again. Still stroking his cock, spreading his own seed, he pushed the claw back into the dragon, eager to catch more of his master's chocolate.

Greldon kept pressing so his pet was able to pull out some more of it and instantly the dirty claw was licked and sucked clean again before it disappeared again in Greldon's depth.

The dragon was fully aroused by now while the panther's first climax of this day eventually faded.

Knowing that the dragon's bowels were still filled, Samourin sat back onto his haunches: "I am ready now for the second step."

Greldon nodded in understanding and got up onto his feet quickly. He was really pleased with his pet, which was so eager and skilled to please the dragon in any way he liked it. Nevertheless they have both agreed on taking it slow at first; after all they would meet more often in the future and the panther had made his point very clear more than once that he was willing to try out everything, except of the bloody and really painful stuff, of course. But that was something, Greldon wasn't into at all neither.

"And please don't forget, master: Don't wipe, it will be my job from now on", Samourin stated while Greldon was on his way to empty himself. He was sure that in the future his panther would like to watch him doing so.

He returned with his tail slightly lifted and his still semierected cock dripping and glistening moistly.

Instantly Samourin was down onto his knees, sniffing Greldon's wet cock eagerly before he lapped playfully at the tip.

The dragon moaned in pleasure and his cock was about to harden again. Nevertheless, there was still some work ahead for the pet before there would be a most certainly creamy reward for him.

"Now, my sweet one, be a good pantherboy and start your cleaning work."

Greldon smiled down onto the panther kneeling in front of him and used a single paw to force his pet onto his back. With a swift move, the dragon turned around and positioned himself above Samourin. He lowered himself quickly, but carefully onto the feline muzzle, his tail lifted high and out of the way.

The panther purred in anticipation, he loved it to be pushed down onto the ground and then had his face smothered. Greedily he pushed his nose up into the dragon's rear and took a deep sniff.

He noted actually a difference of smell of Greldon's chocolate when he had it on his claw and now, when there were traces of it around and inside the dragon's anus. He couldn't tell though which he preferred. He simply loved Greldon's scent and his flavor and he wished he could have his face beneath the dragon's tail for all eternity. Of course, Greldon would enjoy that idea.

The smell was now very heavy, earthy and peaty; the slightly sulfurous smell reminding of burnt fireworks was mixing up with the scent of sweat and the heavy male dragon musk and felt Samourin's senses. The panther breathed it in and sniffed it deeply, eagerly nuzzling into the rump until he wasn't able to hold himself back any longer.

Greldon pushed himself against his pet's muzzletip and with a soft, warm paw he caressed teasingly the panther's balls.

Instantly Samourin's body responded to the touching as he began to grow erect again. He pulled on either sides of the scaled cheeks above him and started his work, nosing into the hole and rubbing the scent off onto his face. The feline's tongue pushed right on out and up into crack.

Pulling its rough surface right over the dirty scales and fur around the anus a few times, Samourin licked those parts carefully clean.

"Oh, yeas, that feels so good", the dragon moaned in delight and leaned forward, giving Samourin's growing shaft some sniffing, his own cock slipping from its sheath as well. He gently breathed his warm breath over the panther's member before he planted a gentle kiss onto the cocktip. The tip of his own dragonhood brushed through the black, silky bellyfur beneath him.

Samourin's cock leapt at that and now the panther pushed his tongue firmly into anus, giving it a gentle swirl. The bitter, slightly metallic and even somewhat spicy taste of dragondung coated the fleshy organ. Greldon's rectal muscles clamped down onto that so wonderful feeling tongue as if they intended to pull it deeper inside. The dragon shivered in pleasure, starting to stroke Samourin's now fully hardened shaft within a tight grip of his soft paw.

The panther thrust his tongue as deep into Greldon as he was able to reach, eating him out. Rubbing the rough surface of the tongue along those inner walls, he loosened every tiny bit of dirt which hadn't found its way out before when Greldon had emptied himself. Carefully cleaning the dragon that way the panther soon released some precum which was spread along the shaft by Greldon's stroking paw.

Also Greldon's member was hard like a rock now and he stroked himself slowly with his free paw.

Samourin pressed his lips against the anus and pushed his tongue as deep into the dragon as he could, making sure that no piece of dung was left inside the bowels. Every now and then though he pulled back and sniffed deeply before the fleshy organ was thrust back into the warm depths. Both, dragon and panther were soon close to their climaxes and Greldon rubbed and stroked both of their cocks faster and harder now, panting and snorting.

The dragon felt Samourin's cock twitching and pulsing in his grip, knowing that the panther was about to release.

"Am I fully clean back there?" He rumbled, his voice shaky.

Samourin grunted an answer with could be taken as an "yes, Greldon" - he simply didn't want to pull out his tongue. He wanted to taste and sniff the dragon while he was reaching his climax, he intended these sensations to become a part of his orgasm. So he buried his muzzle even deeper into Greldon's rump. The idea of being trained to cum only to the dragon's rump smell was so arousing to him that he was pushed over the edge and he his member blew thick ropes of his cum right into Greldon's paw. Samourin panted through his nose, his breath pushing past the dragon's anus as he came and shot, until finally the panther relaxed back, his whole orgasm having come from sniffing and tasting Greldon's rear and even dung.

Greldon rumbled pleased of the effect his smell had on his pet. He leaned back, pushing himself firmly against the muzzle beneath him again, stroking his own cock faster now, panting and snorting. The panther knew all too well that his muzzle was used as fuel for the dragon's arousal. He even noted that the dragonsmell became far more intensive now. He breathed it in deeply as another shiver of pleasure shook Greldon's body.

Snarling, he released his own load, spraying the panther's black furred belly and also his balls and softening cock, coating it in sticky, white dragoncream.

Samourin had never felt so good, he felt the warm load coating his body; he knew that he had done a great job to pleasure the dragon. He kept sniffing the potent dragonsmell, for having it in his nose as long as possible.

Greldon kept releasing load after load, rumbling lustdriven: "You are my property, my hot, sexy pantherboy, I am claiming you for all eternity."

Eventually the dragon's climax faded as well, nevertheless the dragon did not lift himself from Samourin's muzzle yet.

Samourin's ears twitched at Greldon's words and he pressed his muzzle back against the anus above him. He could lay there forever: a smelly, even dirty rump in his face, his belly covered in his master's semen.

"Spread me open again, boy", Greldon commanded while he used his paws to rub his semen and scent deeply into the panther's fur.

Samourin complied, grabbing hold of the two thick silver flanks and pulled them apart again, starting instantly to sniff deeply. With a lustful snarl Greldon pushed firmly down on to the panther's muzzletip, letting it slip into him as it was a sort of a toy.

And then he let himself go. Only smelling Greldon's rump, the panther was not able to smell the sharp dragonmusk filling the air. But he could feel the warmth onto his bellyfur and also genitals as the dragon released the warm, golden torrent, marking his property properly.

"Everyone should smell that you belong to this dragon now."

Still emptying his bladder onto Samourin, the dragon lifted himself from the muzzle and moved backwards, so some of his liquid gold hit the panther' s muzzletip so he was able to breath the different dragonmusk.

Samourin squirmed in pleasure and snorted as the urine hit his nose. He breathed it in and even opened his maw to catch the last drops of Greldon's precious gift.

When Greldon was done, he stepped of his pet, turned around and looked down at Samourin: "What about breakfast, my pantherpet?"

"Maybe some more... chocolate for your panther?" Samourin replied with a wink. After all he was visiting Greldon with the intention to broaden his horizons for being able to please his dragonmaster in every possible way. And Samourin certainly was ready for further lessons.

END.