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Jacob sighed as he folded up another one of his shirts. Doing laundry was never the most exciting thing, but it was something that had to be done. The fox was dressed in solely a pair of boxers, as all of his others were currently either inside the basket beside him or folded up nicely in piles on the bed. As he reached back in the basket for the next shirt, however, a large, muscled arm wrapped itself around his throat and trapped him in a headlock, cutting off his air supply.

"If you so much as make a noise, it's going to be the last one you ever make. Got it?" A deep, gravelly voice asked.

Jacob froze, glancing down at the arm around his neck. He saw scales - the invader was a dragon. If that wasn't enough evidence, the dragon's second arm wrapped around the fox's midsection, pressing its claws firmly into the vulpine's gut, threatening to draw blood. His quick survey of the situation had clearly taken too long though, as his situation grew worse almost instantly.

"GOT IT?" the voice roared, with the dragon gripping Jacob even harder, drawing a few droplets out with his claws, though the bigger concern was the fox's inability to breathe. With the only strength he could muster, Jacob weakly nodded.

"Good. Fucking faggot - I've had my eye on you for a while. Parading around in those tight-ass outfits, showing off for everyone. I'm gonna show you what a real man's like, whether you like it or not," the aggressive dragon snarled, bringing his arm away from Jacob's gut and using his claws to slice through the fox's boxers, leaving a few scratches along the legs as he did. With a quick yank, he threw the remaining scraps of fabric onto the ground, leaving both males completely naked. Only once the invader was able to start sliding his already-erect shaft up and down between the fox's cheeks did he finally release Jacob's throat and force him over onto the bed.

"Remember what I said, you worthless cum rag - no noises," he reminded as he grabbed both the vulpine's arms and wrapped them behind the smaller male's back, pulling them tight in opposite directions.

Jacob was biting down on his bottom lip, shaking in both pain and fear, desperate to not make a noise. His heart was pounding as he did his best to obey, not wanting to invoke the dragon's wrath.

The dragon, however, snorted as he stared down at the fox. "Tougher than I thought, little fucker. I'll stop going easy," he remarked, mildly annoyed. He gripped one of the fox's arms and pulled harder than he had before, not stopping until an extremely audible 'pop' echoed through the room. As Jacob's arm became dislocated from his shoulder, he finally screamed, unable to contain the pain any longer.

The dragon smiled, laughing as his dick throbbed against the fox's ass. "I know I said no noises, but that was delicious. Do it again," he said as he grabbed the vulpine's other arm and jerked it even harder, yanking it out of place without even a second thought.

Jacob screamed louder this time, tears forming in the corners of his eyes with the excruciating pain of having both limbs dislocated. The fox tried lifting either of his arms, but both attempts resulted in them still lying limp on the bed.

The dragon laughed louder as his shaft now continuously leaked pre over the fox's ass, leaving the fur there a sticky mess. Now that the fox's arms were completely useless, he placed his right paw on the back of the fox's skull, wrapping his fingers around it and driving it into the bed, claws out and sharply pressing on Jacob's head. "Good faggot. You obey better than I could have hoped, even with you acting like a fucking whore all the time. Now don't mind me, I'm just gonna use you for the one thing you're good for," he barked, trailing off as he used his free paw to line himself up, pressing the tip of his leaky shaft to the fox's hole and working himself inside, a few inches at a time.

"God, you're barely even tight...how many guys you fit up here a week? 5? 10? Slut like you probably takes two at once...lucky for you you've got a real man now, who can stretch you out all by himself. Doesn't that sound great?" He remarked, hammering his cock in the rest of the way, leaving only the slick sound of his entry and the fox's sobbing echoing out through the room. "I thought so."

The dragon pounded away, muttering to himself as he showed no mercy to the fox, slamming his hips in with full force every time he could, slapping his balls roughly off of Jacob's ass. "Fairy-ass faggot. Holding out on me...mmmf, take it you greedy little whore. I could stay in this ass forever and not get tired of it...matter of fact, I just might do that. Who's gonna stop me, your fucking weak ass?" he said, punctuating his rhetorical question with another thrust into the hole.

As suddenly as it started, the dragon stopped. He kept his paw in place, keeping Jacob's head painfully mashed down into the mattress, resting his upper body's weight on top of it. The larger male panted for a bit, catching his breath before he stood up, ripping his cock free of the fox's hole and looking down at it.

"Aww, and look at that, you even came prepared with your own lube," he remarked, noticing the numerous brown streaks over his shaft where he'd forced his way up through the fox shit. "Unfortunately for you, I'm not quite ready to blow my load. Get the fuck on your back, sit up, and lick it clean."

Jacob whimpered as he listened to the dragon's command, unsure he could even obey. Instinctively he tried pushing himself over with his arms, but was quickly reminded that they weren't in operation. The fox proceeded to look like a fish flopping around on the bed, rocking from side to side as he desperately tried to get himself facing upright. After finally succeeding, he could see his captor for the first time.

While Jacob was only roughly six feet tall, the dragon had to have been at least eight. The larger male was a deep black and made of pure muscle, almost comically so. The more pressing matter was at eye level for Jacob as he managed to sit up, going eye-to-shaft with the shit-coated monstrosity that had just been ravaging his tailhole.

"What, just going to look at it? I said, LICK!" The dragon roared, grabbing the fox's head once more and slamming it into his own crotch, dragging it up and down the cock, wiping some of the waste on Jacob's face fur. "And if I feel a single tooth, every single one of them is going to get ripped out of your head and shoved back down your throat."

Jacob whimpered in agreement, turning back to face the cock as his head was released. Without wasting any more time, he stretched out his tongue and started dragging it up the bottom of the dragon's shaft. The taste was immediately apparent, and could only be described with one word - disgusting. Absolutely disgusting. The fox was forcing himself to consume his own waste as his tongue pleasured the dragon, slurping the feces from the draconic dick.

"Taste good, faggot? Can't be the first time you've tasted shit, horny as you are. Guys probably can't stop themselves from shoving their dicks back down your throat after they fuck that gaping hole you call an ass." The dragon derided before pulling the fox's head back. Without warning, the dragon sent his fist flying into the fox's cheek, knocking him onto his side. "And that's for whimpering, faggot. I never gave you permission to make noise again."

Almost as soon as Jacob hit the bed, the dragon's paw was yanking him back up and sitting him upright once more. "Now, I know this is going to be hard for you, but I want you to just suck the head. It'll probably drive you crazy to not have your nose jammed right up against my crotch, but you'll have to live with it. Think you can do that for me, you prissy little bitch?" The dragon asked, shoving his dripping cock tip against the fox's lips.

Again with only a nod, Jacob slowly opened up. The abuse was clearly taking its toll on him at this point - his jaw was shaking, tear stains completely soaked his cheeks, and his head was absolutely pounding. He couldn't stop though, as if anything, the dragon had certainly proven he could kill the smaller male if he so chose.

"That's better..." The dragon said, resting the tip of his shaft on the fox's tongue and relaxing himself. At first, nothing happened, and Jacob breathed slowly through his nose as he took solace with his moment of having nothing to do. That soon changed, however, as the dragon's bladder immediately started emptying its contents down the fox's throat. "Drink up, faggot! Hope it tastes worse than your shit!"

It did. While Jacob had just finished licking up some of his own shit, it was at least his. Drinking dragon piss that seemed heavily concentrated was much worse. What seemed like gallons of amber fluid poured out of the cock in his muzzle, forcing its way down his throat whether the fox wanted it or not. He did try to swallow, knowing the dragon wanted him to, but he wasn't able to keep up. What didn't make it down his throat either came rocketing out of the corners of his muzzle or back out through his nose, dribbling down over the top of the shaft.

Up above, the dragon shook his head. "Fucking faggot can't even drink a load of piss. Here I am, trying to give you a special drink, and you can't even handle it. You know what, fine. You're going to remember it for a while now," he remarked, yanking his still-pissing dick out of the fox's muzzle.

The dragon aimed his shaft at everything he could reach - the freshly washed clothes, all over the fox's bed, across the carpet in the room, and over Jacob himself. His entire body was drenched in dragon piss, and his room was going to smell like it for weeks. Had Jacob been in the right state of mind, he'd have wondered how anyone could store so much piss to release at once, but as it was, he was just hoping everything would end soon.

As the stream died down, the dragon sighed with relief, shaking off the last few drops on Jacob's muzzle. "Worthless whore," he remarked, lifting up one of his footpaws and kicking Jacob back across the bed, letting the fox land with a splat in the piss-soaked sheets.

The fox was dazed for a moment. With all the abuse concentrated on his head today, it was a miracle he could still see at the moment. It wasn't to last long though, as lights around him went from overly bright, to relatively normal, to completely nonexistent in a matter of seconds. As he'd regained his vision, the dragon's ass quickly came crashing down onto his head, leaving him struggling to breathe under the larger male.

"Let's see if you do a better job with my shit than you did with my piss, faggot," he said louder than usual, making sure Jacob could hear it and leaving no question as to the dragon's will. "Shove your tongue up my hole."

Jacob could barely hear his orders, but even hearing them was extremely easy next to carrying them out. It wasn't easy to move your head around underneath someone that weighed hundreds of pounds more than you did. His head shifted a millimeter at a time, sliding around toward the crack in the dragon's cheeks. Not only did it get his tongue within range of the dragon's hole, it also gave him the tiniest airway he could use.

As soon as he felt the fox tongue inside, the dragon relaxed. It wasn't the full thing, but it meant he was close enough to start. "Hope you're hungry, fucker. I'm not stopping until I'm done," the dragon called, immediately starting to push.

The larger male was true to his word. Even the first bit of flatulence was cut short as a log barreled its way into the fox's muzzle, rocketing its way out and across the vulpine's tongue. Jacob didn't even have a chance to chew before the second one followed, forcing some of the first down his throat whole. What couldn't fit in Jacob's mouth was abruptly pushed out the sides, squishing between his cheeks and the dragon's ass. It didn't stop the horny dragon, however, as a third log quickly came to join in on the fun.

From the fox's perspective, he couldn't tell where one log started and the next stopped. The onslaught of excrement seemed endless as he felt it completely surrounding his head, oozing into his nostrils, his eyes, and even into his ears. His throat was always stuffed with manure, as whenever the dragon pushed more out, that was the most direct path for it to take.

It took another few minutes before the dragon finally stopped, his waste now entirely surrounding the fox's head. With a groan, he lifted himself up and turned around, ass caked with shit as he looked over the fox. "Should've known a faggot like you couldn't handle that either. Seriously, what good are you? You can't handle my piss, my shit, and haven't even made me cum yet. Might as well just end you right here and put you out of your misery. But at least not until I fix that last part..." He trailed off, reaching down and flipping the fox back onto his stomach, with the vulpine now face-down in the mound of waste still resting on the bed. "And I better see you still eating..." the dragon remarked, lining himself up once more and jamming himself inside the vulpine's ass in one swift thrust.

With all the buildup, it didn't take long. As soon as the dragon heard the smacking sounds of the fox chewing on feces beneath him, it was over. With a roar that shook the windows, the dragon finally released his seed. Shot after shot of burning hot jizz forced its way up the fox's bowels, rivaling even the volume of piss that had decorated the bedroom earlier. Jacob's stomach bloated with the new addition, having to stop eating as his focus turned to the burning sensation in his ass.

As the waves of seed finished pouring into the fox's overused hole, the dragon collapsed on top of the fox once more, sending a few jets of cum squishing back out of Jacob's ass and onto the dragon's legs and the floor below. He lay atop the smaller male, panting, knowing he was crushing the fox as he did. He still took his time, laying there in post-orgasmic bliss, still throbbing to the sounds of the fox having fearfully gone back to his meal.

With a final grunt, the dragon shifted himself back up, jerking his cock out of the fox's ass and moving to sit beside the smaller male on the bed. "Thanks for the fuck, faggot," he said simply, reaching down and grabbing him around the neck, lifting the vulpine up, placing his head for the first time level with the dragon's. He waited there for a moment, breathing slowly as he held Jacob in place, just relishing the moment. Then, suddenly, the dragon reached up and, with his free paw, dug some shit out of the fox's ear to clear the passage. Leaning in close, he whispered, "Happy birthday, sweetheart," before dropping the fox back into the pile of waste.

Jacob landed with an 'oof', taking in another tongueful of waste and swallowing before he responded. "Thanks babe. But you're redoing the laundry...And everything else..." he remarked, looking at just about everything in eyesight covered in dragon waste. "Now help me get my arms back in..."