Opening the Relationship (3/3) [Draconicon]

Story by teryxc on SoFurry

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Teryx wakes up, only to find that the two strange creatures have taken control of his life. He can't get away from them, can't find any way to escape the fate that they have in mind for him...but does he really want to? (5k words)

Commission from draconiconGallery Link: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/32954667/


Feeling someone sliding out of your body was not something that one felt every day, but it was something that Teryx almost thought that he could get used to.

Admittedly, he was still deep down in the possession trance, his thoughts floating on a sense of afterglow that didn't seem to want to go away. His head lolled one way, and then the other as he was aware of something pouring out of his chest. It wasn't quite that, but it was the only way that he could think of to describe it, like something flowing out of a hole.

He groaned under his breath, feeling something sticky pulling off his face, chest, everywhere. It was like some layer that had pressed down over his scales and under them was being drawn out as he laid there, and it felt...it felt good. Relieving. Pleasant.

The more that it pulled out, the further away that warm afterglow feeling went, though, and he whimpered slightly under his breath as he felt his good feeling, his semi-high being taken from him.

"Mmmph..."

"Heh, he's coming back to it, alright."

"Hey, I didn't say that you could stop licking. Keep him hard, Talen."

"Yeah, yeah..."

A tongue at his cock? Licking?

Teryx groaned, trying to find the willpower to open his eyes, trying to understand what was happening to him. The rain dragon still felt so out of it that it was hard to know what to say, what to do. He rolled his head to one side again as he felt the sucking-pouring feeling at his chest seem to speed up, the gap closing as the thing that was coming out of him seemed to have almost finished its extraction.

And then it was done.

Teryx shivered, suddenly feeling very heavy as his limbs responded to him again. He clenched his hands into fists, shaking his head again, and this time, he was able to finally open his eyes.

Kneeling between his legs was a dark blue and white dragon, vaguely eastern in appearance, while standing at his side was...was a shark...

Memories started to pour back into his head, memories of the night before. He remembered being down in the hotel bar. He remembered flirting with the dragon in front of him, remembered thinking that it'd be hot as hell for him to have a chance to really go after that ass. That was very, very clear in his head.

But the shark...

He vaguely remembered opening the hotel room door, could recall seeing the shark on the other side, but after that, things started getting fuzzy. There was a moment of looking into eyes that were so stern and commanding that he couldn't look away, but after that...

The eastern dragon between Teryx's legs suddenly pulled back, chuckling.

"Well, looks like he's awake," the dragon said.

"And it looks like he's pretty out of it too."

"Well, you were messing with him."

"And you weren't?"

"Hey, I wasn't the one wearing him."

Wearing - what are they talking about?

Teryx could only recall bits and pieces of what had happened to him, but he didn't quite remember that. He remembered a moment where he was fucking this other dragon, when he had felt that tight ass around his cock, but so far as -

He blinked, something clicking in his mind. He whipped his head back to the shark, to the blue-streaked aquatic creature. The shark looked back, smirking.

"Oh, you remember now?"

"I - but that - that's impossible."

"Impossible until last night," the shark said sarcastically. "Now, get up."

"But -"

"Get up."

He obeyed, more out of intimidation and confusion than anything else. The rain dragon allowed himself to be rolled about, positioned by the other two males, soon finding himself on his hands and knees with the shark's crotch at his face and the other dragon behind him, rubbing at his ass and pulling at his tail.

Oh boy...

Teryx tried to think straight, but it was very hard when he was pinned between two surprisingly sexy men, one of which was rubbing his cock against the dragon's cheek and spreading a very heady sort of scent along his scales.

"You know what you are."

"Mmmph..."

"You know what you want."

"I...I didn't..."

Think, damn it, think. If he didn't pull himself together, he was going to go far deeper than he wanted to, and probably deeper than he could get free of.

But how did you think when your face was buried in the crotch of a shark that was much stronger than you, and your ass was being fondled and bounced by a dragon that was more perverted than you realized?

He felt his tail getting pushed up, and then he felt a puff of hot air over his asshole. Teryx's eyes went wide.

"Hey, you aren't gonna - mmmph!"

He grunted, suddenly penetrated from behind and in front at the same time, a slippery tongue diving into his asshole and a thick cock sliding down his muzzle and into his throat from the other end. The rain dragon groaned around it, trying to shift his position, but the shark had his head in a death grip and wasn't letting go.

With scaly fingers digging into his ass cheeks and a strong hand holding his head down, he was completely pinned between the two males, his body helpless but to obey what they wanted. He gagged softly on the cock running over his tongue, trying to take it better, swallowing as much as he could, but Teryx was a bit of an amateur when it came to blowing others.

He was much better at fucking them.

The tongue under his tail was so new, too, licking and flicking at places that he didn't know he had. He gasped around the cock in his mouth every time that the forked tongue found something sensitive, and then it hit his prostate -

"Mmmph!"

He stifled his moan against the shark's cock, blushing as he felt his own shaft starting to rise between his legs, his own arousal begging for the chance to be touched and played with.

Not that that was going to happen. He had to keep both his hands under him to keep from being pushed around as the shark started throat-fucking him, using him hard, making him gag every time that that shaft went down his neck. The balls slapped him in the chin every time, and he could hardly breathe around the thick shaft at times.

As he was used, as he was pounded from both ends, he could feel the pulsing of need through the shark's cock. It wouldn't be long before the big guy released, he realized, and his cheeks burned as he slowly came to realize the truth of the matter.

He wasn't getting out of this.

Whatever the shark and the other dragon wanted, it didn't involve him leaving the room at the end of this. He would be stuck here, possibly 'worn' again, likely used as a toy for however long the shark and dragon wanted him for. And...

And that actually turned him on.

Mmmph...I'm a dragon...I should want...want to own these two...not the other way around!

But there was no denying that he was getting turned on, his body wanting to submit, to become something of a toy for the two men around him. He wanted to let them use him so much that, when the other dragon - Talen - pulled back from his ass and started lining up his dick, the rain dragon was more than happy to let him have it.

The first thrust hit him hard, going deep and leaving him gasping in pleasure. His back arched as that shaft rubbed right over his prostate, hitting him right where he needed it, and Teryx rolled his hips back to meet the second and third thrusts just as easily.

The shark turned his head up, forcing him to look past the cock in his mouth. He had almost forgotten about it from the feeling of being spread open in the back, and he groaned as he was made to look into the big guy's deep, dark eyes.

"Look at me...and obey..."

There was a deepness to that command, something that resonated in the rain dragon and left him nodding without even thinking about it. He wanted to obey. He needed to obey.

The eyes seemed to swirl as they stared at each other, the pleasure of the anal fucking starting to fade away a bit from his mind, replaced with the bliss that came from the hypnotic gaze of the bigger male.

"Mmmph..."

He groaned around the shark's cock, staring into those eyes, feeling his own dribble, feeling the thick flow of pre running down his cock and forcing its way onto the bed below. It felt so good to just leak.

"No cumming..." the shark whispered to him. "No cumming unless you are worn by me...no cumming unless you are worn by your master..."

The command resonated with something deep inside of his brain, something that in and of itself felt slightly artificial. That didn't matter to the dragon. This would deepen his need, deepen his submission.

The more that he stared and listened, the better it felt to be fucked and submit. The more that he was fucked and the more he submitted, the better it felt to listen and obey. It was a cycle, and the rain dragon was being pulled down into the endless spiral of being a good boy.

He gasped and moaned around the thick shark cock in his mouth, shivering as the bigger guy started to thrust again, seeing tentacles rising out of the shark's back again, feeling them running over and along his shoulders and back. The sensation was so different, so lovely, and he wanted to enjoy it to the fullest.

They went down along his back and towards his rump, some of the tentacles pulling at his ass cheeks and spreading them for Talen. He felt that cock go deeper, slamming into him and grinding into his depths in a way that it hadn't been able to just a moment before. He moaned for it, encouraging it, thrusting his ass back before thrusting his mouth forward onto the shark's shaft.

In and out, in and out the cocks went, filling him with the taste and pleasure of both shafts at once. The need that they fulfilled, the desperate pleasure that they gave him, was second to none.

Teryx's mind was slipping, going further and further down towards being a good little rain dragon for the pair of them, being a good, strong puppet for them to wear, something that they could take pride in owning.

It had to be the hypno gaze that was putting some of those ideas in his head, but even knowing that, he found it hard to care. It felt good. That was all that mattered. It felt good to be owned.

It felt good to do good for these two. He wanted them to be proud of him.

As they fucked him harder, deeper, the dragon's balls slapping against him, the shark just ramming his cock deeper, he could feel their rods getting thicker and heavier. Almost like their cocks were growing. Was that happening? Was it making it...better? Were they making themselves bigger for him, trying to tempt him to be sluttier than ever just because they were fucking him that hard?

If they were, it was working.

Teryx moaned at the top of his lungs, feeling his cock begging to cum, the arousal down there so powerful that he wanted to cum all over the bed and then do it again, to mark it like some sort of feral dragon spewing his load all over his property. Yet, no matter how hard he humped forward, no matter how hard they fucked him, he couldn't release. All he could do was pant and whimper, his eyes rolling back, his cock oozing pre as it slapped up against his belly.

Can't cum...can't cum unless worn...

Those were the rules, and for a second or two, he felt bad about trying to get around the rules, about trying to cum.

But then he felt a bit better as he realized that the dragon and shark were getting close to filling him, that he had almost taken them over the edge to orgasm. They were going to fill him, show him what an orgasm felt like, and then take their own pleasure from him in other ways.

He was a good dragon. He was a very good dragon.

Talen was speeding up behind him, slamming in again, and again, pushing so far inside that Teryx could hardly keep up with him by rolling his hips back. He swore that there were two tentacles or more inside of him, rubbing at his prostate and keeping him gasping for the other dragon's cock, keeping him well-filled and stretched.

All the while, he could feel the shark's pre-cum running down his throat, filling him, slaking his thirst for the lusty goo, reminding him where he belonged.

It was paradise.

"Take him," the shark said.

"Heh...you mean..."

"Your turn to wear him."

"Oh fuck yes..."

The two males sped up all the further, driving themselves so deep that Teryx half-wondered if they were touching each other in his stomach from how far inside they felt like they were. He gasped and gagged slightly around them, barely able to handle it, but his cock screamed for more.

He swore that Talen's cock was rubbing against his stomach, that it was inside of him that far, but then...then he felt...something else.

Something bubbling, something stretching along his ass, pulling deep inside of him. It was a strange warmth, something that was taking him over from the inside and outside at the same time, like something was coating every single one of his scales and all the different parts of his inner walls, his insides.

The other dragon was...was crawling over him, inside of him. Still thrusting, still fucking, pounding away, but Teryx could feel the same warm goo that he had felt when he had been worn by the shark, but this was coming from behind. It was spreading over his legs, running up along his ass cheeks, pushing along his tail and then deeper inside of him. He could feel it coiling up around the base of his cock, sliding along and into it, cupping his balls and making him feel hotter and heavier and needier than ever.

And it all kept happening while he was still sucking the shark's cock.

Thova's cock.

The name popped into his head, and he realized that it must have come from the other dragon, something that was pushed into his head as they started to merge, to come together. He shivered again, feeling his mind getting pushed towards the back of his skull once more. Soon, he would be nothing more than a passenger in his own head again.

His cock bounced at the thought, already loving it.

He moaned, bobbing his head forward while it was still under his control, taking more of the shaft down his throat, feeding on it, sucking on it. The shark thrust forward, forcing it down the whole of his throat...

And then Thova came.

The pressure running down his neck was just what he expected, but the volume of how much was being spurted down there was new. He gasped, his eyes going wide as he felt rope after rope of cum running down his throat, flooding into his belly. The heat settled there happily, and he coughed, sputtered, trying to swallow enough of it to be able to breathe.

The goo was settling over him and into him, filling him from all sides and making it hard to think. He turned his head to the side, looking up at the shark as he felt it running up his neck.

"Subside, Teryx, and let Talen take control."

Thova's command was impossible to resist, and the rain dragon felt himself slipping away, fading into the back of his own head. He groaned under his breath, knowing that this wasn't how it was supposed to work, but there was no way for him to resist.

Besides...it felt good...to submit...

He felt the pressure running up the back of his spine, the goo running over his head and into his skull. Everything was there, the pressure, the command, the control -

And the arousal.

Teryx moaned as he felt how horny Talen was, and he felt the other dragon moan with him, felt the eastern dragon push back, grabbing at their libido and building on it, making it stronger, heavier, hotter, harder. They both wanted to do more, both needed to be fucked more or fuck more...

No, just be...

Be fucked more...

Teryx felt his needs pouring over onto the other male, his submissiveness pushing down on the other dragon, even as his mind was pushed into the back of his own skull. Soon, all he could do was feel and see, and that was all he needed.

Talen groaned as he took control, feeling a need to bottom beyond anything that he had ever felt before. Sure, he had been a bit of a whore for some of the people that he had fucked outside of Thova, but that didn't mean that he usually felt the urge to shove someone under his tail like this.

He panted as he pulled back from his boyfriend's cock, the taste of cum and dick still in his mouth, still strong enough to overwhelm everything else. Just breathing brought the taste back up from his throat, the thick, musky, salty taste of the shark overpowering everything else.

"Holy...mmmph..."

"You feeling okay?"

Talen-Teryx nodded, though the mixed dragon wasn't entirely sure that he was being honest there. He was enjoying himself, for sure, but there was something about the way that this creature was enjoying being used that put him off just a little bit. The rain dragon was getting so into it that it was hard to tell if he was still in control or not.

He groaned as he looked down at his cock, slowly managing to move into a kneeling position. It was throbbing hard, big and potent as it had been when Thova had fucked him with it. The sheer massiveness of it was imposing and arousing at the same time, and he reached down to touch it.

It throbbed up to meet his hand, begging for attention, and he smiled as he gave it just what it wanted, a few strokes, a few quick tugs. Now that he was the one wearing the dragon, he could probably push that orgasm pretty far. He even wondered if he would be able to force a bit of orgasm torture on the rain dragon, see how long he would be able to take continual climaxes.

Yet, even with all the sensitivity down there, he found that it wasn't cumming. He squeezed it a bit harder, stroking it faster, but it didn't want to spurt then, either.

Even when he grabbed it with both hands, squeezing, stroking comedically fast, the shaft didn't show any signs of impending orgasm. All it did was throb, ooze, spurt occasionally with pre-cum, but never with the seed that he wanted to see. And the harder that he pushed it, the more that the frustration that the body felt started to seep through to him, and the more he wanted to cum, and the more desperate he became.

Panting, shivering, shaking, the dragon looked up at his boyfriend.

"What did you do?"

"I made it so that he couldn't cum unless I was wearing him."

"But...but what about me?"

"What about you, my little slut?"

The shark sat down by him, and the dragon blushed, realizing that he might have bitten off more than he could chew. His fingers continued to grasp and stroke, pulling at the thick shaft between his legs, continuing to tease it despite knowing that he was only working himself up more. He wanted to stop, but there was no way for his hands to obey his mind right then. The urge was too strong, was too much for him to handle.

He groaned under his breath, cursing his boyfriend slightly for this sort of tease. This wasn't fair.

"You were the one that started this whole thing, and you were the one that made me clean it up. I think it's only fair that you have to deal with some frustration for a little while."

"Come on, that's not really fair, is it? You already got him really worked up. I mean...this is torture."

"Yes, I know. And it's torture that you deserve, little dragon."

The shark patted him on the head, getting up from the bed.

"I'm going to shower. In the meantime, you are going to edge. You are going to edge for as long as possible, and you aren't going to stop until I finish up. Understand?"

"But...but..."

"You know I can make you."

"..."

The dragon knew that. He could feel it down in Teryx's mind, could feel the urge to obey that the rain dragon had. It was going to carry over to him, too, and from what he could feel in the other dragon's mind, his boyfriend had already set down a number of hypnotic commands, little bits and bobs that would enhance his control and force Talen to do what he wanted as long as he was wearing the rain dragon body.

Dammit...

"Edge. Now."

The command forced him up on the bed, sitting with his legs spread off, forced to face the mirror across the room. The dragon could see himself, could see the way that he hadn't changed Teryx the way that Thova had with his possession. The rain dragon looked exactly the way that he had done before, except for maybe just a bit more muscle and tone to the limbs and abs.

Mmmph...sexy...

He spread his legs further, one hand rubbing his cock and the other running down to the cummy hole that was down there, rubbing along the rim and teasing it more than he really thought that he wanted to. Maybe there was more of the rain dragon bleeding through the link between them than he'd thought.

He groaned, biting his lips as he felt the urges building up in their balls, feeling Teryx's pleasure building down there. The rain dragon needed to cum, and very shortly, Talen felt the same need.

But no matter how he stroked, no matter how he slicked up his cock, his hand, anything, there was no getting around it.

Stroke, stroke, stroke he went, always trying to bring himself up that little bit further, always trying to give himself that final bit of satisfaction. He could feel the bubbling seed inside, and his fingers were soaked with pre-cum and with the musky fluids that the dragon had been making for the last few minutes, but it wasn't enough.

Not nearly enough.

He panted, even whimpered as he stared at the bathroom door of their hotel room, hearing the water running, knowing that his boyfriend was close to getting done. He wondered if Thova would want to fuck him, or if he would just be told to release, or...

Or heaven forfend, if he would be kept needy as they finally stopped.

Oh god, not that. Anything but that.

The thought of being kept this pent up was enough to make his head swim. He would be completely needy, completely crazy, wanting to bend over and take it.

And that wasn't all Teryx at this point. His need under his tail was burning hot, and his fingers rubbing around the rain dragon's asshole were getting more and more curious about teasing that.

Mmmph...it's just some prostate play...

Finally giving in, he turned to the mirror, watching as he slid his fingers into the host body. He saw the hole flex, watched as it spread open around two digits, then three as he went further and further. Talen groaned as he felt the sheer need down there, Teryx's body responding to the pleasure, and that pleasure rebounded off of him, getting stronger and stronger as he fingered himself deeper and deeper.

It was like a laser that was rebounded off of a pair of mirrors, except that the mirrors were not keeping some bit of the energy behind, or even just reflecting it perfectly. It was more like each reflection boosted that need, making it stronger, making it more powerful. Every time that he felt a burst of pleasure, he felt Teryx throb under him, and every time that Teryx throbbed with need, he felt his own desperate urges get stronger.

Come on...come on...not fair...

He panted as he fingered himself, as he stroked himself, watching the desperate dragon in the mirror grow ever more needy. He was sweating, his skin soaked and shiny, and he couldn't stop humping his hands and his fingers.

"Thova...Thova hurry up...please..."

He was getting so close. So very close. He was hovering right on the edge of climax, but he knew that it wasn't going to cum. He wasn't going to cum. Teryx wasn't going to cum.

Not fair, not fair, not fair.

His hips were going crazy, humping forward, pulling back, humping forward again. And again, and again, spreading his pre-cum over his fingers, over his chest, and belly, and everywhere else. He kept getting so close to the edge, only to find that there was another mountain to climb, another height of pleasure and need to reach.

Finally, the shark opened the door from the bathroom, stepping out and looking down at them. Talen groaned, panting, his mouth hanging open.

"Please...please...let me cum..."

"No."

"Nnnngh!"

"We're going out. Get dressed."

There was nothing that he could do against the command. He got to his feet, panting, gasping, and he reached for the clothes that Teryx had left around the room. They were tight, but they'd just about fit. Pretty much everything did...

Except for one little problem.

Talen-Teryx stood with their pants on, their shirt on, but their cock stuck out through the fly of their pants, throbbing, dripping, occasionally bouncing. Thova stared down at it, then looked up at them.

"You're fucking kidding me, right?" the shark asked.

"No, it's not going down."

"You are going to make us late."

"Well, then, you do something. He's not letting me put it down."

"Teryx. Flaccid."

As soon as the command was given, Talen felt Teryx's arousal - sharp, powerful, almost painful - on the other side of the barrier between their minds. It was so powerful that it almost broke it down, almost left them merged together.

Thova wasn't kidding; this dragon's a possession slut through and through.

Despite the command, however, the body didn't obey. There was too much arousal rebounding off of everything on the inside, making it impossible for that cock to go down, even if the rain dragon's mind wanted to obey its master.

Talen blushed for a different reason. He knew that his boyfriend was in a hurry to get out of here for the day, and he knew that the shark wasn't going to take kindly to delays, even ones that weren't his fault.

"You can't be serious..."

"Well, you, uh, did get us both worked up pretty badly," Talen said.

"And I thought that I would be keeping you that way. I suppose that it can't be helped."

"You mean I get to cum?"

"Yes."

"Oh thank - hey!"

Talen-Teryx yelped as he was pulled over to the side of the room, forcibly bent over by the stronger shark. He was bent down, down, down, until he was staring right at his own dripping dick, made to look straight at it.

"Oh, god, you're not going to -"

"Cum."

The orgasm that ripped through them was like a lightning bolt. Talen's protests transformed from a desperate plea to a shriek of pleasure as his cock jumped as if struck by that same bolt of lightning, shooting a thick load of cum that he felt all the way up his cock. He felt the high pressure behind it, felt the sudden opening at the tip of his cock as the powerful stream came past, and felt it as it slapped against his cheek.

The humiliation, the release, it fed on itself and kept pulling more out. Talen screamed in bliss as he kept shooting seed, splattering it against the side of his face, feeling it running down his cheek and then over his chin.

And in his head, the pleasure kept building, the orgasms rebounding as much as the need of building it up had done. It was like fireworks going off in his head, consuming, blinding, deafening. In that moment, he understood how the rain dragon felt, why he enjoyed being bound up and used as a puppet like this.

There were moments of raw bliss that could not be had any other time.

When it was done, when he swallowed the cum that landed in his mouth rather than on his face, Talen was pulled upright again.

"I thought...I thought you said he couldn't cum unless you were wearing him."

"I lied."

Talen chuckled, only to jump a bit as his cock both softened and encountered something hard and cold. He looked down -

"Oh come on..."

He blushed as he watched Teryx's cock getting fed into a steel chastity cage, the thick shaft sliding deeper into it and curving to match the thing. It slid about until Thova had it at the right angle, the shaft held down against the dragon's balls.

Click went the lock, and up went the zipper, giving Talen-Teryx a bulge that was impossible to hide.

"There we go. Now, brunch."

"Kiss first?" the dragon asked.

"Heh."

The shark kissed him on the cheek, and then grabbed him by the hand. Roughness aside, Talen smiled.

It was going to be a good day.