Stomping Grounds

Story by Mech on SoFurry

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#82 of Commissions

Story commission for an Anonymous person starring a dragon who finds out what has been stalking his territory


Vharr breathed out a deep, wide yawn. The crimson drake's eyes narrowing as he breathed out a low hum. His tail swaying along the ground slowly as he looked over his domain. A humming rumble lifted from the dragon as he surveyed all that lay before him. Slow, quiet morning had given way to an equally slow afternoon. Most of his days were slow. He'd already scouted through his territory a few days ago. There was plenty of food so his belly was full. All he had to worry about were these strange signs that had been cropping up lately.

As a dragon he should always keep an eye out for anyone wanting to invade his territory. Though the tracks he'd seen were odd, not four-legged as if it were a dragon. Bipedal for sure, with a long track gouged out beside each footprint. Whatever it was certainly wasn't a dragon. Not unless said dragon was trying to play a prank on him. While he wouldn't put it past another dragon, there was something odd about the trail. Fast, light steps of something decidedly agile. Bounding over rock and fallen tree at a rapid pace. Animals had been slashed open and devoured. Not your typical dragon hunting method.

On the other hand, he could be lazy and continue to lay about. The dragon uttering a deeper yawn as he stretched out. Rolling onto his side and arching until he felt his joints pop in several places. There were benefits to both. One would make sure that his territory was free of males running in, possibly coming across a female that was ready for some fun. Though a female would likely smell him and come seeking him out soon enough. Meaning he could be lazy and benefit should that be the case.

Though some dragonesses would simply refuse to come to a male.

Vharr let out a deeper, thrumming rumble that rolled into a wide yawn. His jaws stretching impossibly wide to show off his teeth before snapping shut. The drake looking about with lidded eyes as he breathed out a low hum.

A slight rustle drew his attention. Head swinging about as a curious rumble rolled up his throat. Something was charging at him from the forest. The creature was slender, smaller than he was, with a body that was stretched out as it darted at him. Pebbly hide of gray, spotted with greens and browns blending in with the treeline it was coming from. Fast enough that he barely had time to start to draw back before a screeching cry tore through the air and it was upon him.

He was barely able to get his feet under him when the creature barked a call towards him. Clawed feet digging into the ground before the strange creature launched itself at him. Feet kicking forward, dangerous, large toe claw curling back as it practically flew towards him.

Vharr barely got his feet under him before the creature slammed into him. Despite being fully half his size, it struck him with enough force to knock him over. A hiss being driven from the drake as his body tumbled over. The creature's toes curling against his hide and scraping off his scales. His hisses were met with sharp, barking snaps from the thing as the dragon tumbled.

In a mere couple seconds, he found himself on his back with this thing atop him. Taloned feet pressing down on his chest as it leaned forward with a hiss. Toothy maw snapping shut mere inches from his nose. The hiss making the thing's breath wash across his muzzle. Its hot, humid breath smelling of dead meat and blood. The distinctive reek of predator filling his nose.

So this was what had been haunting his woods?

Now that there was a moment of stillness he could look over the creature a bit more. It was bipedal alright, body slung forward, balancing easily on him due to it's long tail. Those feet pressed tight to his stomach, claws pricking at the edge of his scales and threatening to slide in between. Sharp, curious eyes giving him an unreadable look. Staring right at the drake as it perched there atop him. Low, quiet hisses rolling up its throat as it stared down at him. Head stretching out to sniff towards the dragon. A raptor if he had to guess though he'd never seen one in the flesh.

Vharr's growl rolled up his chest as they sat there. His foreclaws pressed to its chest, its talons scraping between his scales. The dragon tried to sit up and dislodge this saurian from atop him. No sooner did he shift than the creature snapped into motion. Jaws snapping about his muzzle, a growl blasting him full in the face.

The dragon froze as teeth dug into his muzzle, a deeper growl washing over his face. Heavy, putrid breath washing over his muzzle. So much stronger now that her maw was wrapped about his. Teeth scraping his scales as her tongue rolled over his maw. His nose filling with her breath as that growl washed over him. Drawing a low, almost moaning, growl from the dragon.

His noise was enough to make the raptor give pause. Talons pressing against his belly and chest, but not digging in any further. A growl burbled up the creature's throat as the teeth pressed just a little. Just enough to give a warning, but not enough to harm yet. Even with his own talons pressing tight against its core, the raptor continued to dig it's own into his stomach and lower half. Toes and feet kneading back and forth as threatening growls continued to wash over his maw. A low threat, a promise of what could be done with just an instant of twitching.

Another growling moan was pressed from the drake as those feet pressed and kneaded on his body. His heart hammering as it kept shuffling and pressing against his body. The steady pressing and kneading of her claws making his body hum with feral energies. Vharr's cloaca starting to swell with excitement as this stranger continued to knead. Teeth and talons trapping him under the creature. That rush of adrenaline from the raptor's charge and attack coursing through his body, rapidly changing to raw excitement.

The raptor's growl changed tone as one of their feet bumped lightly against his erection. Predatory eyes narrowing slightly as the muzzle pulled away. The growl fading to a more curious trill as it shifted its feet slowly. Brushing the side of its foot against his growing manhood. Toes flexing slowly to feel the shape of his member. Nose wrinkling a touch as it's head twisted, wanting to look away but not daring due to their precarious situation. Toe claws scratching over scales and tracing the very edge of his bulging cloaca. Growl taking a very quiet, curious tone.

Vharr breathed out his own growl, letting it drift off as he lowered his foreclaws. Narrowing his own eyes as the raptor's gaze locked with his. The drake carefully, and slowly, letting his taloned hands lay down on either side of his prone form.

Even with that gesture of peace, it took the raptor a long moment to decide. Those toes and their dangerous talons, especially that large, hooked one, scratching over his scales and curling over his spire. A growl that wavered in between a wary, warning grumble, and a more curious sounding purr. Eyes jumping from his face down then back, seemingly wary about looking away just yet. Nostrils flaring ever so slightly as the raptor took a heavy sniff. Catching a hint of the drake's scent as his precum pooled on his tip.

The raptor's nostrils twitched as it sat there and stared at him. Low growls picking up the hint of a quiet whine. Just the barest hint of a curious need. Large toe claw digging against his belly enough to remind him that it could strike faster than he. It stared down at him and narrowed its eyes ever so slightly, lips curling back to show off teeth with the quietest of growls.

Properly warned, the dragon did his best to relax with the raptor perched atop him. A harder task than one would assume, especially since it was fully half his size. His abs tensed as it shifted slowly, warily. Making sure that its toe claw was pressed to his soft underside before it shuffled about. Attention shifting down his form before those sharp eyes focused on his cock. His curved, ridged member laying against his scaled underbelly, bobbing ever so slightly with each beat of his heart. Lips curled upwards slightly, trembling with the raptor's clicking noise. Its eyes darting from dragon to cock and back as it tried to decide the next step. Weight shifting as it lifted a foot, letting him see that dangerously hooked toe claw. Sharp claw twitching before it swung down. Vharr's eyes and jaws clenching as he readied for the blow.

A blow which never landed.

More accurately, it did, but not as he expected. The raptor pressed its foot against the belly of his cock, pinning the member against his scaled belly. Balancing most of its weight on the one foot while its toes curled about his member. Its touch surprisingly gentle as it traced over his length. Toes framing the wider base of his length. Squeezing him ever so lightly as it ventured up. Allowing each of his ridges to catch on the skin of its foot before popping past. Low, clicking purrs bubbling from its maw as more of the creature's attention was drawn to his member.

Unexpected though it was, the attention drew a groan from the dragon. Deep and throaty, his body shifting under his attacker. His squirming made it bring its foot down lest it loose balance. Pinning his member between foot and belly. Its head whipping about to bark out a screech. Hot, putrid breath washing over his muzzle as it warned him to keep still.

He uttered his own growl in return, but lay back down. Watching the creature with narrowed eyes as it stood atop him. Toes scraping his belly and curling on his flesh. Squeezing the exposed, tender cock with its killing claws.

The raptor only waited a few seconds before its attention shifted again. Curling toes about his cock and lifting it up. Hopping to get closer to his groin, each step bringing its full weight down on his gut. Vharr wincing as each thump of its foot threatened to send a grunt bursting from the dragon. Still he lay there, not wanting to anger the saurian. Especially as its muzzle ducked towards his cock. Taloned toes angling him upwards until its hot breath was puffing against his tip.

Narrow, toothy maw opened to allow its slender tongue to sample his precum. A quick lick and its head lifted. Head bobbing as it rolled the slick bead about its maw. Eyes narrowing ever so slightly as that deep, chirping purr lifted that much higher.

Vharr's nostrils flared as he picked up a scent. Something alien yet familiar to the dragon. More specifically to a male dragon. That sharp, sweet yet warm aroma of a female that was ready to breed. Carefully he angled his head and took soft sniffs, not wanting to dislodge his partner as it stood there. Craning his head and neck to try and get a better sniff towards its backside. Oblivious, the raptor dipped its head to lick over his member again. Tongue swirling about his tip and drawing his length partially into that toothy maw. Hot breath washing over him as its tail swung up to keep its balance. That sway and shift enough to allow the drake a good look under its rump.

There, at the base of the dinosaur's thick tail was a sight he was fairly familiar with. A singular slit, already swelling with arousal. Juices just starting to glisten on its outer folds as the raptor tended to his member. Only just scraping him with its teeth as the tongue coiled about his length. Between her growing scent and the swirling exploration of her tongue, the drake had plenty of precum to give her. Which only made the raptress that more eager.

Vharr stretched his neck out and breathed out a deeper rumble of his own. Eyes narrowing as he picked up the female's scent. Rich and heavy, it sent a humming buzz through his form. A deeper groan rolling up his throat. Cock pulsing within the raptor's maw as he tried to fight off the urge to squirm under her. Attention torn between her swaying tail and what she was doing. Watching as she curled toes about his cock, stroking and licking his member. Tongue tracing about his pointed tip before diving down, probing under the flared ridges on the underside of his cock.

She got in a few more licks before turning. Looking at the drake with an alien, unreadable expression. Brow furrowing just a bit before she coughed out a barking noise. Feet coming down on the dragon's belly and shoving in. Driving a grunt from the male as she launched herself off him.

The raptor landed a few feet away from him. Glancing back at the dragon, she uttered a series of trills and barking calls. Her tail swinging upwards as she angled her head one way then the other. Powerful thighs rippling as she shuffled her feet apart. Head dropping low as she swung her tail up and to the side, revealing her slit to him with a trilling coo.

It was about as good as any invitation he'd ever gotten. Still, he was a bit cautious after everything she'd put him through in the span of a few minutes.

Rolling onto all fours, the drake moved towards the raptress. A low, growling rumble rolling up his throat. She answered his noise with trills of her own. Doing her best to sound sweet and inviting as she held her tail up. The dinosaur bending forward until her paws touched the ground, doing her best to brace herself on all fours for her partner.

Vharr hummed to himself and approached slowly. Pressing his cheek to her tail, getting his first good feel of something other than her claws. The raptor let out a quiet purring noise and arched towards him. Rubbing that warm, pebbly flesh of hers against his cheek. He reached up and stroked the tail. Just letting his talons rasp over her flesh slowly. Even that light stroke enough to draw a shiver from the female. Her tail swinging that much higher as she stepped back towards him.

His rumble shook out against her tail as he angled his head. Nibbling at her tail base lightly as he uttered a growl of his own. Reaching up to stroke over the base of her tail. She bumped her hips back towards him, the raptor's oddly stiff tail stretching against his neck lightly. Vharr brought one of his forepaws up to stroke her tail. Breathing out his own rumble as he pressed his cheek against her tail. An eager noise rolling up the raptor's throat as she shuffled under his attention. Her scent filling his nostrils as he dipped his head under her tail. Nuzzling at the female's swollen cloaca. Tongue bathing over her entrance with a quiet growl that shook over her form.

Ducking his head under her tail, he nuzzled over her cloaca. Slick, swollen flesh spreading against his nose and letting him dip his tongue in. A deep huff coming from the pair as his tongue rolled into her. Feeling the raptor's anus clench tight while her tunnel relaxed. Smooth, hot muscles grabbing at his tongue to try and coax it down the passage that needed so much attention.

He let out a deeper growl and pulled back with a slurp. The raptor's scent and flavor filling his senses now as he let that growl rumble up his throat. Squeezing the thicker base of her tail as he shifted up closer to her. A quiet, low growl clawing its way up his throat. She arched towards him as he growled, uttering a warbling, coughing noise in return. Eyes focused on the dragon for just a moment before she turned her head forward. Bracing herself in eager anticipation.

Scales whispered over pebbly hide, scraping just enough to make the raptor shiver under him. His partner shifting from foot to foot, pressing the thickness of her tail against his side. The raptress readily fit under his larger form as he stepped over her. Her back just barely against his chest and belly. Saurian hips swinging to the side as he forced her tail over, exposing her dripping cloaca to his member.

Bumping her hips up, she rubbed her burning, slick entrance against his tip. A growl met with a groan as she dipped her front lower. Vharr's growling taking on a pleasured, moaning note as he pressed into his partner. Smooth muscles rippling about his cock as she stretched around him. Tighter than he'd expected, inner walls rippling about him as her body guided him down the proper tunnel. Her claws digging into the ground as those purrs turned into coughing grunts as the dragon spread her wider than her body was meant to handle.

Not that it was going to stop her from trying to handle him. The raptor just lowered her front that much more and drove herself back into him with a grunt. Breath being driven from her lungs as the male bottomed out. His slit clapping against hers as that tip gouged against her egg chamber. It felt so wonderful though! She hadn't expected to find a partner to slack her need while out hunting, yet here she was.

Vharr let out a heavy pant as his partner's body met his. Her sopping slit pressed against his, muscles squeezing and squelching about him as soon as he shifted even the smallest amount. The drake wanted to stay buried in her forever, just savoring the feel of the raptor milking and squeezing his girth. Yet he knew that he couldn't, neither his body nor hers would let him be idle for long. Already his hips were twitching after being buried within her for a matter of seconds. That primal urge shoving his hips back. Ridged length flaring within her and drawing a barking call from the female as he scraped against her insides. Her smaller form jumping up and back into his.

Talons tore up the ground as the dragon ground his teeth. Pleasure jolting up his spine at the feel of the female's tunnel soaking over his spire. Weight shifting onto her haunches as he brought his foreclaws up. Gripping her thighs as he drove himself into her. The sharp crack of scales on flesh echoing across his overlook perch.

Groaning, coughing barks sounded from the raptor as she rocked up and back. Hind legs locked as tight as she could, clawing at the ground as she shoved herself back into him. Each thrust driving a bark from her, tail slapping off his side. Her tunnel squeezing and pulling at him, encouraging the male to dump his load into her. Body craving him to coat her eggs and give her a hefty clutch. Eyes going blank as her maw hung open, just panting as her body burned with that savage need.

He answered her noises with his own, huffing deeply as his body took off on its own. Talons churning up the ground as he hammered her. Each thrust coming harder and faster than the last. His own precum adding to the slickness that was dripping down her thighs and onto the ground.

A coughing call sounded from the raptress as she pressed up and back. Thighs quaking and body trembling under his as her eyes grew distant. Vharr's bellow rising with hers as he jammed himself deep against the female. The drake's mighty cock surging within her, pulsing with each shot of seed fired into his partner's deepest reaches.

She trembled under him as he filled her, the raptor's sleek belly soon swelling with his ample load. The dragon's girth and her tightness enough to leave her plugged for the barest of moments. Soon his volume overwhelmed the tenuous seal made by their size difference. The dragon's seed drooling from her stretched cloaca and down his girth to drip onto the ground. Only made worse when she began to squirm under him, knees threatening to buckle at any moment. She wasn't the only one either.

Vharr pulled out, the dragon snarling as his flared ridges pulled at her, making his sensitive member jump and give another, harder shot of cum within her. She barked out what sounded like a yelp as his ridges sawed against her insides. The raptress lunging forward to get away from it. Her sleeker form readily evading his grasp. Though her legs wobbled as he came free with a heavy pop. Cum gushing from her stretched hole and onto the ground. A shudder of a micro-orgasm crashing through the female sending her crashing to the soft grass where she opted to stay.

He breathed out a soft laugh and dropped to his own side with a sigh. Looking at the strange saurian that, mere moments ago, had attacked him and now lay nearby leaking his spunk from her freshly bred hole. Yawning, he rolled onto his back and stretched before settling down for a nap. Low purrs rolling up his throat as he let his eyes close. Nostrils filled with the scent of sex and his partner.

Perhaps he dozed off, it was hard to tell but it was exceedingly likely. Low, rumbling purrs trailing off into quiet snores as the drake unwound. Feeling a warm, smaller body press against his certainly helped. A smile slid over his muzzle as he dozed off with a quiet hum.

Though he didn't rest for long, least he didn't think he did. It was starting to grow later in the day when he was roused rather suddenly. The now-familiar feeling of something leaping on him rousing the dragon from his slumber. He grunted and opened an eye, seeing the strange saurian perched atop him again. Tail swinging up as she lowered her head to sniff his slit. Her taloned feet kneading his body as she stepped about his chest and stomach again. Each stride drawing a quiet groan from the dragon, especially as her snout and tongue started to explore his privates.

He stretched with a groan as her antics roused him in both ways. The raptor hissing towards him and stamping a foot, scraping her large toe claw over his belly. Vharr froze again, looking at her with a mix of worry and curiosity. Her head tilted into what could only be a grin before she ducked, tongue bathing his slit again. The clever girl readily and happily pressing her feet over his body to make his cloaca open for her.

Vharr groaned as her shifting, stamping presses excited his manhood. The raptress trilling wordless praise as he lifted before her maw. Nuzzling his cock and coiling her tongue about him, licking over his member with deep, snorting pants.

Her tongue coiled about his cock and readily drew him into her muzzle. Long maw bobbing forward with a slurping swallow. The raptor chuffing as his taste filled her senses. Pleasurable heat racing down her body as the heavy, masculine scent of the dragon overwhelmed her. She wasn't sure if they were compatible, but her body seemed to think they were. Which was more than enough for her to go on. Raptor or not, it was pretty pleasurable to fuck him.

Dropping her head lower, she allowed her tongue to roll about his cock steadily. Huffing as the precum spilled over her tongue as he slipped deeper into her. Head angling to the side as her jaws opened wider. Guiding him deeper into her muzzle until his tip started to probe and nudge against her throat. A quiet huff coming from the drake as she kept pumping her head. Low groans coming from the male as he squirmed under her. Grinding his teeth as she shuffled over him. Her weight shifting from side from side to side as she groaned about his cock. Driving her head forward to take part of him right down her gullet.

She didn't want to take him too far or set him off yet. Not when there was better places for his seed to be planted. Drawing away, she licked over her muzzle with a low purr. Body swinging about to face him again as she flashed a very toothy grin. Her throat shaking with a pleasurable growl as she shuffled backwards. Looking back and under herself as she shuffled and stepped, kneading his belly with her feet as she settled herself backwards.

A flex of his hips made the dragon's cock lift towards her, a playful growl rolling up his throat as he grinned at her. A grin that she readily returned as she started to crouch. Huffing as his tip found purchase against her entrance. Muscles quivering about his girth as she settled herself down and back. Greedily taking the male's member into her tunnel once again. The raw, wet heat of her need combining with a bit of his seed from earlier. Making the dragon's member squelch into her as she squatted atop him. Talons tapping on his belly as she groaned.

Her feet kneaded and pressed against his belly as she nearly sat flush to him. A soft, barking chuff slipping free as her tail tapped his. Just that little swat before she lifted. Pressing down on the male's gut as she launched herself up with a throaty call. Thighs and insides trembling about him as she sank back onto his length. Head tossing with a call as her tail came down to crack off his. Shuddering as her spine arched. Weight rolling back and forth across her feet as she kneaded him.

Green flame rolled from Vharr's maw as he arched under her. Pressing his tail to the ground as he did his best to pound into the raptress. A low hiss coming from the raptress as she planted her feet. Working to keep her balance on her partner as his form rolled against hers. A hiss snapping from the raptor as she brought her foot down on his gut.

She used the warning as a way to drive herself forward until his tip was barely hanging inside her cloaca. Lingering there for a moment before driving back. The raptor squatting low enough that her slit kissed his. Her hips grinding against his for a second before lifting sharply. Once again nearly pulling off her partner before she dropped. Putting her full weight, slight though it might be, right into his lap. The raptress tossing her head with a joyous whoop. Each bounce cracking her hips off his, the ripples racing through her and making her insides clench that much tighter about his spire.

Vharr hissed at her and arched into the raptor's bouncing rides. Which only made her snarl that much louder and dig her toes into his body. Her heat-drive motions becoming more wild by the moment. Low grunts and pleasured hisses turning into trumpeting calls. Her powerful legs driving her upwards with enough force to lift the female off the dragon. Both feet coming up in a rapturous kick before coming back down. Slamming into his gut with enough force to drive a breathless gasp from the drake.

Not to be outdone, he slammed his tail into the ground and hurled his body upwards into her. Their forms cracking off one another with resounding smacks. His length throbbing with all the force of his lusts, ready to seed his partner again. It didn't matter if they were compatible or not, she was not walking away from him without her belly swollen to some degree.

It became a contest to see who could get the other off first. The raptress leaping and slamming her feet into him. Talons drawing chips and flakes off his scaled belly with each slam. She could feel the way he was throbbing within her. Ridges getting harder to draw off with each bounce. Her eyes narrowing as her form quaked, aching so wonderfully from how deeply her partner was hammering her. Talons lifted, trying to gain purchase on her hips, tail, waist, anywhere. Each time he nearly grasped her, those feet would come down again and drive him up the wall.

Eyes rolled back in heads, even those lustful noises soon falling off to just wild pants. Deep, breathless gasps and wheezes as the winded dragon gave the aching dinosaur his all. Only to have her demand more of him. Urging him to heights and lengths he'd never imagined himself reaching for. This was only their second of who-knew how many trysts. A first season for them. Would she return? Could she be bred? None of it mattered to either as they pushed their partner to the limits and beyond.

Neither knew who gave first. Was it the raptress whose legs gave way under the assault? Her stretched, abused cloaca trembling about him as she hit another of her countless orgasms? Perhaps it was the dragon who had writhed and thrust with such ferocity that he gouged a trench into the ground. Tail burying itself in the dirt as he drove up. Giving her another filling that quickly overflowed from her twice fucked, much loosened body.

She collapsed atop him, legs quaking as her insides milked him to the best of their battered ability. Low, weary trills sounding from the female. Matched by the drake's own weary yawn and blink. Stretching out under his partner before rolling to his side. Tucking a wing over her form with a mighty wide yawn. One answered by the raptor as she leaned in, closing her maw about his with a chirp. Puffing her breath against his nose before simply sliding down with a snore.