Jakendron's Fault
This is my first ever Yiff story; it features my Character Jakendron and his sibling, if you like it, visit my furaffinity page for Pictures; not a lot of pics there, mind you, but it will be updated soon.
Please comment if you like it.
(Apologies for the long start, but I thought that seeing as its my first ever, I'd better introduce the Character >.< Hang in there though, it'll get there eventually!)
Jakendron, known as Jahk to his friends and family, watched as his younger sibling moved on his rock; warming up by sunbathing long ago became unnecessary for Dragonkind, but it was still a pleasurable activity that most Dragons enjoyed. In this case it was obvious by the pink tip emerging from the sheath of Jakendron's Younger Brother Bel'ath. From behind his hiding place (a large Eucalypt tree, which was a favourite among his Siblings and Him as a hiding place) Jahk watched as his younger sibling arched his back, stretching his muscles as he searched for a more comfortable position. As his curved back reached its highest, his cock protruded even further from its sheath, only half erect it reached 8 inches, a paltry figure compared to Jahk's fully erect length of 27 inches. However, Jakendron did have about 69 years on Bel'ath (the irony of such a figure not being lost on Jahk; he'd harboured secret feelings for Bel'ath for the last 200 odd years.) He snapped out of his reverie and refocused his attention on his younger brother.
Jahk was a Ice Wyrm-Drake, only being about 400 years in life he would not be considered fully grown until his 600th year; around when his smooth scales that covered his body fused together to create a flexible but Diamond hard plating. Standing on his Hide legs, a pose more often adopted by Dragons of the past millennia or so than their Parents, He stood about 12 Metres High, his tail made his entire body length about 25 metres. His colouring consisted of a Deep Blue that darkened to almost black as it proceeded towards his feet, his underbelly a pale blue green hue. Due to his colouring, Blood veins stood out rather strongly, particularly around his cock. When erect, blood veins pulsed and stood out due to the amount of blood needed to maintain his erections. If he didn't ejaulate, his balls expanded to enormous sizes as Draconian semen is produced at a much more rapid pace than most other species; regular masturbation was a far less taboo than in other societies as a result. His Flexible Neck, the one feature that distinguises Wyrms from Regular Drakes (of the Winged Parentage ancestry) made for some interesting self-pleasuring; "feeling your tongue a foot in your ass while you pull youself off is quite a feeling" is something he'd regularly tell his un-draconian friends, to the point that they referred someone masturbating as being "up themself."
Bel'ath, on the other hand, was only 120 years old, about the equivalent of a 15 year old human. He also had a lithe body, like Jakendron, but far less muscular, and his cock was fairly small as a result of his age. His colouring was also ice blue, but he lacked the black discolouration that Jahk had; the reason being that he spent less time in the water than Jahk did; he preferred to spend time in the sun. Rather, his scales turned a yellowish white colour: for some unknow reason, the further down the body the scales, the more likely they are to change colour dependant on the most common environment. His underside, as dictated by his favourite environment, was a pale sandy yellow also. His sheath, as it contained a cock much much smaller than Jahk's, was also much smaller, but Bel'ath, not being as depraved as his brother, knew nothing more about cocks, sheaths and balls than his own, so understandably he felt rather proud about his size. One of his favourite pastimes was pleasuring himself whilst sunbathing, the main reason that the Family eucalypt found so much company in Jakendron.
Bel'ath moved his scaled hand down towards his cock sheath, inserting his fingers into the warm opening. Grinning with anticipation, he slid two more fingers into the sheath and hissed as he bumped the delicate pointed cock head, already oozing thick precum. He moved his fingers around, encourageing his cock to come out from its warm home, when he felt a shadow fall over him. Surpirsed and embarassed that someone should see him enjoying himself, despite the open attitude in his society, he looked up with an expression full of shame.
Jakendron had been watching Bel'ath for the last half an hour, waiting for him to start pleasuring himself. Annoyed at the usual lack of action, he thought about how this time could be better spent in the lake and decided to leave. More irritated than usual because of the unusually large ball sack (a legacy of a fortnight without masturbating) he was exultant when he heard a hiss coming from his brother. Looking up at Bel'ath, he quickly became half erect, 14 inches of Dragon flesh at attention. Suddenly, a conversation with a friend sprung to mind. It was a conversation completely unrelated to anything even remotely sexual; it was in fact a discussion on the last morsel of food that they'd been enjoying. His friend, a spry little wyvern-ess, ahd been laughing at his unwillingness to take the final piece of food.
"If you want it, you should just take it. No one else is going to care; they can always get some later!"
In his sexually charged mind, the phrase stuck with him, nagging him, wheedling at his resolve. He knew what he wanted, but he knew he shouldn't. But he wanted to. He heard his friends voice one last time, and it was if it was a rock thrown through a glass window; it completely shattered his resolve. He stood up from behind the tree and walked over the small field to Bel'ath, who was completely occupied with his sheath. As his shadow fell over Bel, his younger sibling gave a start and craned his neck around and looked straight at his Older brother, eyes aswim with embarrassment.
Seeing who it was, he gave a sigh of relief; imagine if it had been his Mother, or Grand-Mother!
"Oh, its you Jahk. I thought you wer-... Jahk?"
Jahk was breathing heavily, his muscular sides coated with sweat, bulging stomach muscles moving in and out rhythmically. Bel, a bit concerned that he might have had a run in with a poisonous amphipterette, reached out and touched his older brothers arm to try and reasure him. With lighting speed, Jahk grabbed the outstretched arm, and pulled Bel off his rock, slamming him into the side once he'd regained his feet. Bel, with no time to ask a question or even yell, had the air forced out of him as he hit the rock. Looking down as he tried to regain his composure before he went off at Jahk for being such an idiot, saw the raging erection that Jahk was offering, and he felt fear. Looking up at Jahk's strangely empty face, he remembered that he'd seen Jahk like this once before, and only once. Their Parents had brought home a large horse, a meal nicked from an outlying Human Farm. It had been tethered outside their lair (a cave a little way inside a forest) for the wait until meal time. They're parents, having left until then were not around to stop Jahk. In a situation similar to this one, he had not relieved himself for over a week, and seeing the Horse waiting outside the cave, he snapped. He went up behind the creature, and lowered his waist to tail height on the horse. What happened next shocked and reviled Bel (who had been following Jahk out of the cave without his knowledge.) Jahk's cock (slightly smaller then) slid out of his cock sheath, and Jahk slammed into the horse. The Stallion, not expecting the sudden intrusion, reared in outrage and pain, but Jahk bit it lightly around the neck, causing it to quieten. It didn't stop it from shaking in pain and terror as Jakendron repeatedy crammed his bulging cock into the Stallion's tightned sphincter. The pressure on the Horse's prostate caused it to gain an erection also, dripping equine semen onto the forest floot. Jahk pulled his cock almost all the way out, then thrust it back in again, this time with too much force and when he withdrew it, his cock was covered in precum mixed with blood. The stallion snorted loudly in distress as it felt its insides being compressed over and over again, but without a voice it coud not do not more to protest the violence being visited upon its arsehole. Bel looked on, as his brother started leaning over it's back, humping erratically as his seed erupted out his cock, the pressure of it causing it to flood and spurt out the horses ring and around his cock, running along what length was exposed till it dripped of his balls and fell to the forest floor.
Bel shook himself from his recollection, as Jahk lifted him up onto the rock, and pushed him onto his back. Remembering what happened to the stallion, Bel struggled with all his strength, but Jahk had the clear advantage. Holding both of Bel's hand above his head with his left hand, Jahk leaned over Bel'ath and guided his cock tip into Bel's sheath. The shear size of it shocked Bel, then caused his eyes to water as his sheath was penetrated. Jahk suddenly thrusted forwards, pushing in only about 5 inches before a scream tore itself from Bel's lungs. The pain in his groin was something he'd never before imagined, let alone experienced. Jahk felt the sole reasonable part of his mind tell him to stop, and he did. He pulled out of his siblings sheath, and Bel shuddered a sigh.
"Why Jahk?" he sobbed, but he got no answer, Jahk's mind was totally and completely absorbed by the need to fuck something, and fuck it NOW.
Bel felt something flicker into his cock sheath, long and sinuous this time; opening his eyes, he saw that it was Jahk's tongue coaxing his damaged cock from it's hiding place. It obliged, rising out of the sheath to its full 8 inches. Jahk's eyes widened at the sight, and his breathing quickened; his cockhead bumped against the rock smearing it with precum and traces of blood from Bel'ath's wounded cock sheath. Jahk wrapped his tongue around it, almost covering his small member, and started sucking on it, not taking much care for his teeth, with bumped and grazed Bel's already tender cock. Drinking the fluids that seeped out, Bel felt himself rising, and tried to stop without knowing how. He was being raped by his oldest brother, and he was coming. he didn't want to, what was happening to him disgusted and ashamed him, but yet he was going to spooge down Jahk's throat if he didn't stop. Finally, he could hold back no more, and he let himself drown in the feelings of ejaculation; he felt throb after throb of hot, sticky Dragon come explode down Jahk's waiting maw (was that a smile on Jahk's face?) as his balls emptied themselves.
Panting form the most explosive spooge he'd ever had, he watched as Jahk licked the spots of cum that missed his attention previously. He layed his head back on the rock, thankful that it was over now. But he'd forgotten that Jahk had gotten nothing form his spooge, and was surprised as Jahks Hand wrapped themselves around his sides and flipped him over. Jahk pulled him until he was half off the rock, his arse pushed out off the rock face, leg's dangling helplessly.
"Oh no, Jahk, please for the love of God NO!" he screamed, but it was, as before, to no avail. He felt Jahk's hard cock head press against his tight virgin ring, and screamed again.
He tried pleading with Jahk again, and was shocked to actually get an answer.
"I've wanted this for a long time, little brother, and today I'm going to get it. If you ever tell anyone about this..." he snaked his head forward, until it was right next to his ear.
"...I will rape you again. And again. And again. Don't think I'm not going to have you more, but I can make it less painful for you... but only if you give me a reason to be nice."
With that, he repositioned his cock against the weeping Bel's ring and spoke.
"Now, be a good little brother and take my cock... all of it."
Bel tightened his ring, but yet it wasn't enough to stop the massive cockhead punching through into his insides. The pain Bel felt was intolerable, and he almost passed out. Once the haze cleared from his eyes, and he realised the amount of pain he was in, he screamed. He screamed so hard his throat fel like it was being torn up, but all it did was excite Jahk even more. He felt a jolt to his insides as he realised that Jahk wasn't even fully erect when he entered him... he was only about 14 inches hard. His arse felt like it was being torn apart, as his brother kept pushing into him, gaining in cocksize all the time. He felt his innards being pushed up into each other, his stomach bulging, then collapsing. Then it bulged again as Jahk thrust into him with all his might, tearing Bel's arse a little, causing it to weep blood.
Jahk was lost inside his lust, as he pounded away at Bel's arse. Moving his hands from his shoulders, he grabbed Bel's waist and spun him on his cock, so that he could look at the brother that he was brutally arse fucking. Bel's mouth moved in a silent plea for mercy as his stomach bulged with each entrance. Feeling himself approach full cock size, he pulled all the way out, grinning as Bel croaked a thank you. He pulled his hips back, and then thrust with full speed into Bel's broken and Bleeding sphintcer. A fresh scream escaped Bel's lips, as Jahk's cock punched its way into his insides, this time touching somewhere it had missed before, sending him into an instant orgasm, his half erect cock springing back to life and exploding all over his semi toned muscles and chest, despite the revulsion at his situation he was feeling. Jahk, seeing his younger brother spooge from his "attentions" felt a rumble in his nutsack.The rumble turned into a wave of feeling that eveloped his groin as he repeatedly thought to himself "I'm fucking my brother, I'm fucking my brother, look at his small, well formed cock, and his smooth, firm chest, oh goooooooooood I'm going to come.... ohh my brother's arse is SO tight....uuuuunnnnnnnnnhhhhhhh"
Of course, all Bel heard was groaning, and inarticulate muttering, which frightened him; if his brother was as mad as his behaviour depicted, what would he do next?
Bel felt a rhythmic thumping in his insides, as his brother leaned over him and started to lick his chest and stomach, rhythmically humping into him, and realised that his brother was coming inside him. He started to cry, which triggered something else in his brother... Jahk looked up, and started growling at Bel, who cringed, starting away, pulling away so hard he came right off Jahk's engorged cock. With a swing of his fist, he sent Bel flying through the air onto the grass. Running over to where he'd landed, Jahk lay down on top of Bel and thrust into him with unmitigated force. whatever shred of compassion he'd had before he'd lost due to Bel's crying, and was totally lost in his rape. He thrust down, and pulled out at an angle, ripping Bel's arse even more and eliciting even more screams from his already terrified brother.
He thrust so hard and so deep, Bel felt something break inside, the force from Jahk's thrusting shattered Bel's Pelvis. His cries of agony just incited the Dragon further, thrusting deeper and deeper into Bel's innards. Finally, Jahk felt himself reaching Climax, His final thrusting and the force form his spooge causing Bel's already ripped and straining sphincter to tear down to the Ball sack. He leaned over his brother, panting and humping rythmically to get the last of his seed into his brother's broken and bleeding body. Finnaly exhausted, he pulled out his cock, covered in blood. Wondering at the amount of blood, he turned his brother over and looked into blank, lifeless eyes. The abuse he'd visited onto his brother was too much for him to take; the final act of violence on him had ended his life. Strangely, Jakendron felt very little. Almost no remorse; certainly no pity. He wondered at this. Wasn't he supposed to feel sorry, and mind numbing grief? Yet, as he looked at Bel's broken and bloody body, he couldn't help but feel anything except lust. Even in death he still wanted his brother. As he looked at his brother, he felt a swelling in his prevously spent cock. Looking down, he realised that he was still horny. He looked back at his brother's body and smiled
*End*
(There might be a sequel, there might not. After all, Jahk has other brothers ;)
and its strange, originally Bel wasn't going to die, but it just evolved as I wrote it. Ooh, scary subconcious going on, perhaps? Anyway, if you enjoyed it, please comment. Thanks!)