Purple's Pleasure

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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One of Engy's little lizard sluts, only known as Purple, pulls a trick on his master to get him to show off to the world. This ends up being a rooftop ass fuck, but not quite in the way that you might expect it to go.

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Purple's Pleasure For Engy By Draconicon

"Master."

Purple's master groaned, his hands pausing over the workbench. The lizardman knew that the dragon would try to ignore him for at least a few minutes, so he spoke up again.

"Master, it's time for my reward."

"Already? Can't you let me finish this?"

"No. Master's master said that I could have it now."

Of course, that was a bit of a lie, but Purple had learned that there was a certain amount of deception that everyone used from time to time. He had been teaching himself how to use it properly, too, which meant that he was pretty good at it by now.

Not good enough to make Master's master believe him, of course, but the black dragon cheated anyway.

And anyway, invoking Master's master made for a better threat than anything else, anyway. The yellow dragon paused, turning away from whatever it was that he was working on, and then looked Purple in the eye.

"Alright. Fine. What do you want for your reward?"

"Your ass."

"Do you ever want anything different?"

Purple shook his head. Knowledge was good, but Master's ass was something that was better still.

The yellow dragon sighed, shaking his head before reaching over and turning off the light on his workbench.

"Alright. Let's go to -"

"Top of the tower."

"...What?" the master asked.

"I want to do it on the top of the tower."

"But why?"

"Because there's more people there."

"You want...more people to see you?"

Purple nodded.

"Why?"

"Studying exhibitionism. Sounds fun."

"Studying - since when? When did you get a book for that?"

"Master's master gave it to me."

"...Of course he did."

As Master rubbed his head, Purple gingerly stepped around the various pieces of debris that were scattered all over the floor, barely avoiding stepping on some of them as he walked over to the yellow dragon. He grabbed his master by the hand, and then pulled.

They moved quickly through the penthouse, out through the main living area where Red, Yellow, and Blue were playing with each other. They had broken the third TV - not his fault, not this time - but before Master could say anything, they were out to the elevator.

As the metal doors shut behind them, Master glanced at him.

"You know, this really isn't fair."

"Master isn't fair. He makes us wait all the time for fun."

"You can have fun with each other."

"Not same as Master's super ass."

Master blushed at that, but that was good. He liked to see Master blush. It meant that he was doing a good job at keeping the dragon on his toes.

They rode the elevator as high as it would go. It was nice when the skyscraper had actual metal blocks to ride in rather than monster mouths or riding on top of heads. Sometimes, the wings that were mounted in the chute were kinda fun, but the metal boxes were the most reliable way to go up and down.

They reached the top, stepping out of the box to look out over the city. Purple sunk his toes into the top of the tower, getting a good grip on the concrete to make sure that he wasn't about to go over.

Master, on the other hand, walked right to the edge of the tower, looking down. The skyscraper, the center of the district, was tall. Too tall for Purple to be comfortable that far out, so he cleared his throat until Master looked back at him.

"What?"

"Doing it here."

"Why? You know -"

"Don't want to fall."

"I'll catch you, you know that."

"Know, but don't want to fall. Not even a little bit."

"...Alright, Purple, alright."

As soon as Master was in reach again, Purple grabbed him tight. The lizardman tried to keep his shivers to a minimum, but he didn't know if he was managing it, really. It was pretty hard to tell when he was also shivering a bit from the sheer amount of wind up at the top of the skyscraper.

All the people flying around - different species from dragons to gryphons, eagles to ravens, and the silly flying jellyfish that had moved in sometime in the past - were all moving around the tower, taking the Sky Lanes from one district to another. There were even a few flying mecha-dragons around, though they were few and far between.

They created the massive swirl around the tower of cross-currents and heavy winds, but they were also the audience. Some of them were already turning to look at Purple and Master, and Purple was keen to get started.

He grabbed Master's hips, pulling him back and grinding on his ass, already feeling his cock getting harder from the feeling of that plump rump pressed against him. Master's leather trousers were still down in the bedroom, so he started blushing. Not surprising. Purple wanted him shy, wanted him a bit embarrassed rather than the super-confident dragon that he had been back in the Leather Lanes.

"Mmph...do you...do you really have to do that so fast?" Master asked.

"Faster better. Means done quicker."

And it meant that the fun of messing with Master didn't get overwhelmed by the feeling of being so high up.

Purple kept his toe claws dug in deep to the roof, thrusting forward and grinding between those fat ass cheeks. They were thick and almost a bit heavy, even for the purple lizard, and he growled under his breath as he pushed them apart, looking down at the pucker between them. It was a good, twitching hole, one that was begging to be fucked.

He kept them apart, shifting his hips from side to side to line up his cock. It only took a second, considering how slutty his master was, and how eager the yellow dragon's body was to be fucked. Purple knew the signs. He had been teaching himself them.

One thrust, and he was in.

"Oooooh!"

Master's moans were music to his ears, and almost made him forget how high up they were. Thousands of feet in the air, surrounded by winged species exclusively, but balls deep in his master's ass. He shivered as he worked himself back and forth, feeling the squeezing going on around his dick.

He pulled back to the tip of his cock, enjoying the cold around his shaft, and then yanked his master back down on his shaft. The yellow dragon moaned, arching his back as he was made to look against Purple's chest.

"Mmmph...you're bigger...bigger than I remember."

"Mmmph. You softer."

"Thanks. Thanks awfully."

Purple got a good rhythm going, starting to work himself in and out faster and faster, gradually feeling that hole puckering and squeezing down on him. The sensation of that fat ass squeezing and rippling around his shaft was as good as it had been that first night, but now...

He looked around, seeing some of the dragons and gryphons starting to shift their flight patterns. They were moving in closer, circling in a tighter arc to get a better look at Master getting fucked. Some of them were looking down towards Master's crotch, too.

Purple decided to help them get a better look, squeezing the master's dick and giving it a few good pumps. Master jumped, almost squeezing Purple's dick off at the first squeeze, only to start moaning louder.

"Mmmph...not fair," the Master said.

"Never said fair. Said fuck. Fuck you."

"Then just...fuck me already!"

"Heh. Okay, Master."

He had permission. That meant he could go all out.

Purple shoved the fat-assed dragon down to all fours, holding him down with one foot on his hips and his knee on the dragon's thigh. He got a better angle for thrusting and went to town, pounding away, losing himself in the pleasure of the fuck.

In and out, in and out he went, gleefully fucking that round rump and filling it with every inch of his cock. He might have been the smallest of his lizard-brothers, but that didn't mean that he was small in general. Ten inches long, nearly three inches around. Good and thick, big and hard.

In and out, in and out, his breath coming in short, sharp hisses that were getting louder as he got closer. The other dragons and the gryphons had landed on the edge of the skyscraper, starting to walk forward. Some of them were fondling themselves through their pants, the others resisting it for now.

But they wouldn't for long.

"Master likes being slut."

"Mmmph..."

"Master likes people seeing him be slut," Purple said, grinning as he spanked the master's ass. "You want it. Want people to see. Maybe should show off more. Rubber Lanes, Master? Maybe go to Rubber Lanes next time."

"Mmmph!"

The yellow dragon was enjoying it. Master liked to be teased, Purple knew. He'd studied Master, knew what he liked, what he wanted, what he needed.

And he liked giving it to him. It made him feel good.

"Getting close, Master?"

"Mmmph...Yes..."

"Heh...then better cum quick...or other guys might want a turn..."

"Mmmph...then you...you better be willing to share, Purple...because you're staying here until I'm done, too."

"..."

Crap. Purple hadn't anticipated that...and now, he was stuck on the roof with his master for who knew how long, pounding away. Even when he came - which wouldn't be long now - Master wouldn't let him go until he was done.

Teased too much. Remember that. Make note.

The End