Drake Rider

Story by CasualTiger on SoFurry

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An unnamed tiger finds a place to take care of his drake while an audience watches.

After I finished writing this I remember thinking it was originally going to be fairly tame, but looking back on it I have no idea how.


"Innkeep."

My baritone voice carried enough to inform the innkeep - a dog of moderate stature - of my presence. From behind the bar, he gave me his attention and looked me over. My unhidden face informed him my species must be a tiger if the colors were to be believed. And from his perspective over the bar, I was a mercenary like some others in the room.

I carried a scar over my right eye that left it blind long ago, a chain vest over a deep red cloth tunic, and a longsword at my waist. My body overall was strong. Not chiselled like the heroes in statues, though my fur would make it difficult to see regardless. From how I leaned on the counter he could see I carried the weight of a more lean brute, but self-admittedly fairly fat at the moment.

"Name's Holister." He spoke completely comfortably. "What can I help you with?"

Before I could sit down to order a drink, I had other things to get over with beforehand. No matter how much I wanted a drink, it was unfair to Akos. I had to be terse.

"I have a rowdy mount. A blue drake." I already lifted the burden of my pack and set it over the side of the counter.

"Oh, a rider." Holister nodded, smiling with a glance at my shaky belly as I heaved my gear. "I get your plight, but you see, we don't have any proper posts. Anyone else would just use the fence outside. Plenty sturdy enough to hold you, won't be a problem."

"Thank you. I'll be back for a room when I'm done."

Holister whistled as I left, seeing my lower half for the first time.

Below the belt, I wore almost nothing to conceal myself. In front of me, my soft white fur surrounded my groin. My orbs and pouch were on display, much like some other patrons in the inn. Behind me, my firm rear. My striped tail was short, loudly displaying the losses I survived in combat, but the matted fur from my glutes to my leather boots spoke louder the size of the mount I trained.

If one had their suspicion of my mount's size from a glance, a hard look confirmed it. A prominent golden plug in my ass informed anyone in the inn who cared to look. My lower half covered in my drake's seed, yet still my belly filled to the brim. Obviously, my beast was nothing to be ashamed of.

In fact, I took pride in the gazes of people who saw me with the essence of my beast filling my stomach and wetting the insides of my thighs. I knew some watched me through the window, even followed me outside, and I silently revelled in it.

As I stepped out into the open, I saw daylight in the town once again.

A relatively small town compared to more usual cities, yet it fashioned a cobblestone road. I thought this strange since the buildings had plenty of space between them, and the populace meandered in few numbers. There were surely less than a hundred people.

Immediately in front of the inn, however, were two things I gave attention to.

The first being Akos, my drake, as any rider worth their salt always gave attention to their mount. He sat regally near the wooden fence. He rested on his hind-legs and watched me expectantly as I looked at him.

Akos was a large blue drake, essentially a dragon without wings, but just as dangerous with the correct training. His outer scales were keeled, easy to catch yourself on if you applied too much pressure in the wrong direction. As his rider, I was familiar with the softness of the lighter scales travelling from his chin to under his tail.

The soft scales were, of course, open for anyone to see from his position. Sitting how he was, anyone could see the smooth scales running along his body, and the prize to which they eventually lead. At times, all one would see is the large slit which housed his virility, but not currently. His ridged and knotted length proudly shown. Proportioned properly to the rest of his size, his knot was at least the size of my thigh and there for anyone to look at, which some did from the other side of the fence.

He showed his pride just as I taught him.

A horn also adorned the front of his snout, something you might compare to a rhinoceros horn. Deadly, but as his rider I found certain other applications.

He wore the leather saddle I fashioned him with, though of course no modern riders would be caught dead mistreating their mounts with a rein. His saddle was equipped with a harness that crossed over his legs and shoulders. It hooked into a latching metal ring on his upper back in front of the seat of the saddle. I latched a leather strip to the ring for good support, and the harness gave him a more comfortable ride than having something attached in his mouth. Though I found Akos was more than comfortable with me putting most anything in his mouth.

This draconian beast and I had built a strong relationship over our many years together. So much so, I hardly had to issue commands when it came to the second object of my attention; the fence the innkeep mentioned.

I approached it, watching as the people - cautious and intrigued - silently backed away from the drake's obvious rider. Inspecting the fence, it seemed to be even with the center of my belly. I put my hands on it and tested it against my weight. It never creaked, though some scattered claw marks gave signs of wear and damage. No cushioned seating to rest on, but it would do in a pinch.

During my stress test on the wood, I caught the attention of Akos, who knew what was coming. His loud footfalls informed me of his presence, and I felt the breath against my rear before he made his move. I steadied myself on the fence while he leaned over and nosed my rear. He understood what he did, I was certain. Arousing me as I felt his warm breath on my ass. Making me wait to see if he would make the move, as I thought of his tongue penetrating me. Daring me to give the order, and to push back as I held this morning's load inside my belly.

My thighs already dreaded the soreness from the constant weight crashing into them. My stomach already strained from my beast in the morning. I was already starting to breathe hard. My cock erected from its pouch.

But I did not lose my composure.

"Akos." I said his name firmly, with all the authority a rider should have at all times, even while being overtaken by his beast's lust. Akos held his breath. He knew what came next.

"Prep."

The large tongue of my drake licked up through my ass crack, nudging the plug against my prostate. With the order to begin underway, he smothered me with his tongue. The feeling still gave me shivers after so many times. I rested my chest fully against the fence, pushing my ass out for him to do me properly. I felt his drool covering my rear. His warm saliva teased all around my plugged ring and I moaned. Not that I intended to put on a show for the townspeople, but Akos had a certain aptitude for making me wanton. Sure the onlookers would understand how good my drake was.

While they watched me, I saw them begin to enjoy the display. Some had already started masturbating themselves at the site of a rider merely being prepped by his mount. For these people it must be a rare site. I understood I had to make a good showing.

"Akos."

Again, I said his name firmly and Akos paused mid-lick. I held my breath as I felt his wet appendage against me. I felt his drool drip down to my length. Meeting the gazes of any of these townspeople, I reached a hand between my legs and rubbed the lubricant from my beast over my length. I knew I would not need it for my next order, but it held the gazes of these people who watched me. I reached further when I lifted one leg after the other to remove my boots before tossing them aside. Some knew what I was doing, some even came around the fence along with other mercenaries from the inn to watch.

"Tug."

Akos drew in his tongue and instead leaned forward with his teeth. I heard a frightened gasp from some townsperson that switched to relief when they saw my drake only bit onto the golden plug. I laughed. Slowly, he pulled the plug from my depths. I moaned. The bulb no longer made me grimace as I was well-past the size of the instrument, but it gave absolute shock to those who could see it pulled from my asshole as it simply seemed to keep going until the double-fist sized plug finally popped out.

A torrent of thick white seed poured out from my body, and I held my legs together. I knew that as the torrent died down and my belly receded to its normal proportion, the seed would travel down my legs and cover the orange and black with white. My gaping asshole would clench involuntarily in a vain attempt to keep everything inside, but it would be unable to close entirely. Everything would eventually spill out as it always did.

My beast's cum poured down over my taint, over my length, down the inside of my thighs and all the way down into a pool around my feet. Admittedly, my vision went slightly hazy as I focused on the sensation. The feeling of my beast's cum rushing out of my body pounded against my prostate and I might have had my first climax traveling between my thighs. I did notice as my vision cleared that some of the other bystanders had done the same, with loads at their feet or between their thighs.

Akos, however, remained hard and ready behind me. He had sat down while he waited for another command, knowing we needed time to make room for his next load. I could imagine his member twitching while he watched my asshole. He must be waiting anxiously for me to take care of him. With my stomach shrunk to its normal size I could look between my legs to his lower half in exactly the state I expected.

Meanwhile, the townspeople must be wondering how it was possible for me to fit so much inside me. They had to be doubting anyone would be capable of taking the drake's member in their body, let alone holding all that cum within them. With a smug grin at the townspeople who were staring in disbelief, I spoke up again.

"Akos."

There was a pregnant pause as everyone looked at my drake and I. They were waiting. I knew what they wanted.

"Give."

A few people gasped as the drake stood, but all were disappointed when the drake merely stepped around me and held the golden plug to me. I took it in my hand and held it out for those in front to see. It was covered in thick cum, and those in front finally realized what had been within me. I gave in to the want to give them a show.

I stood up straight with my beast beside me and, while they watched me, I held the plug above my scarred face. I let the cum, my badge of honor as a rider, drip down onto my closed mouth. After relishing it, I began to 'clean' it. I rubbed the plug against my cheek, letting the cum stick to my face-fur. I moved it across my lips and to my other cheek. When I was satisfied that everyone would see the virility of my beast, I treated myself and licked the last of the seed off the plug.

Fully satisfied with the plug, it was ready for it to go into its temporary placeholder.

"Akos. Present."

And once more, my drake did as I taught him. He turned so his rear was facing me. Tentatively, he lowered his front to the ground and raised his tail so all could see his equipment. His gigantic cock, but more immediately his pucker.

The plug was already prepped enough, but his hole was not. I reached between my thighs and smeared his cum onto my hands before putting it against his asshole. Akos let out a heavy breath as he felt me at his entrance, and it was all I needed to know he was already ready enough. I rubbed the thick liquid around the ring, easing it into him as comfortably as his body would allow. One slick finger, another, and another, fit so easily in his large body. He must have felt as anxious as I did to continue.

I brandished the plug against the hole. Akos forced himself to relax. As quick as I could without hurting him, I pushed the golden plug against my drake. I teased him a few times by pushing it in and pulling it out, allowing him to enjoy the sensations, but ultimately I eventually popped it in.

Here, I inspected my handiwork. Akos fully relaxed with the item inside him. There were no signs of my play irritating him. His cock now constantly oozed pre as the plug pushed against his prostate. All was well, and it was time.

"Akos."

I leaned myself against the fence once more, just as I had in my earlier position. My ass stuck out and Akos had stood properly to face me. The people here were expectant once more. Even those who had climaxed once at the beginning were ready for another go as they watched me with my drake. I felt the tension in the air as I looked back to Akos. In his eyes, I saw expectation, and I knew he saw a need hidden in mine. I wasted no time.

"Fuck."

With that command, Akos walked forward. I would wager the beast knew he teased me as his claws found their way to either side of me on the fence. His hind legs were still well behind me, but his length found its way to me. Suddenly I felt his leaking tip pressed against my wide, cum-soaked ass. There he slowly began to push. I felt a ridge around the head of his member sink into me and I moaned aloud for him to continue. I said his name gruffly, but affectionately, as he tapped my prostate. I felt the gentle push of his pre against my pleasure before he pushed forward again.

I was, of course, fully relaxed. I did this twice a day for my mount to ensure they were properly taken care of. The group of townspeople here were not so relaxed. Though they were masturbating with fervor, I saw some worry in their eyes and realized they doubted my ability to take my companion's length. I would show them that I could not only take the entire knot of Akos, but I could do so on a moment's notice.

"Akos."

My drake stopped abruptly. I could assume a whine built up within him, but he held it down.

"Stand proud."

Gratefully, Akos straightened up and pushed forward. Suddenly, his length crashed into my lower body and pushed against my stomach. For all to see, his cock was an imprint that showed even through my armor. I may have originally planned on the road here to draw it out, to take my time enjoying my drake's company, but I put on a show and cried out for my drake.

In front of all those people, I moaned for his length and told him how great it felt within me. I was discarding what little clothes I still wore, tossing them while my drake rested inside me. With my chainmail haphazardly discarded onto the fence, it became clear to see the imprint of the drake in my stomach. His cock plainly rested there and occasionally drizzled a small shot of pre into me.

He did not contradict my earlier order and stop standing, even as I slowly moved myself on his length. Though I showed appreciation mere moments ago, he knew to only take orders from me while I commanded him. He did not act without my orders unless I was endangered or plainly lacking composure myself. I simultaneously loved and hated him for it. I hated it, because it meant he would not cease standing still and simply fuck me until I could maintain a steady voice, but I loved him for it because it meant I could squirm on him until I was ready to command him once more.

And I did squirm. Akos growled above, plainly excited. I shook my hips and felt his member twitch inside me. I pushed myself forwards, backwards, and felt his ridges grazing my prostate. I moaned loudly, singing his praises so all could see our bond. I noticed his legs shaking, a sign he neared a climax and wanted to sheathe a mate. But I needed his help to take the knot.

"Akos."

My voice almost shook, but I maintained a tone he acknowledged.

"Breed."

Akos began pulling himself out from my body, only to push himself in again. His fat length rubbed against me in all the right ways while he moved. Pre dripped between us as he fucked it out of me. My prostate was under constant high-pressure because of his size and I was hopelessly lost in the pleasures of a definitive orgasm. I barely even noticed I was cumming as his length speared against my stomach. Every thrust shown on the front of my body. He spread me so wide, but there was still more to come.

He pushed his length deep into me so I could feel his knot against my asscheeks. It was a promise of heavenly pleasure soon to come. The fact that I had just held it within me this morning, the day before that, and every day before that for years had made no difference. As I felt the pressure against me, I begged for him to put it in me. Every push against my rear made my cries louder as I could feel him go harder against me with every thrust. With how much pre must have been inside my stomach, I knew it would be soon that he tied us together and came. And I was correct.

With the last thrust, he pushed hard against me and I struggled to hold my ground against the fence. I heard it creak from how hard Akos gripped it in his claws, but more importantly I felt his bulb push past the point of no return. I screamed in ecstasy as his knot popped into my ass with a squelch. His cock showed more prominently than before, and I rubbed it around my stomach with fervor.

"Akos! Cum!"

I said it with as much authority as I could, and he followed the order. Suddenly I felt it pushing into my body, locked with nowhere to go. My belly showed all the cum filling inside it as it rounded itself out, quickly losing any other place to go. All the air pushing out of my stomach made me belch. My mount, however, understood what this meant for my limits. Akos stepped back to pull out as I reached my maximum capacity. When he did, he pulled my entire body with him. I was stuck on the knot, but I held onto the fence as he continued to pull back and my feet left the ground. I felt weightless as I was held in the air by my drake's cock. I felt like I could finish from all the pressure building against the inside of my body.

POP!

And suddenly the entire length was gone and I was falling to the ground. I fell to my knees, still holding on to the fence for support. Here I was left with my gaping ass pouring out seed and adding to the pools there. Torrents of cum poured from me once more, sending me to the same moaning climax as when he pulled the plug out. Still, however, he was not done cumming. So while I was still mid climax myself, I spoke again.

"Akos, bathe!"

I quickly ordered him and he hopped back onto the post, but this time instead of having his length inside me, it landed on my back. It was still pulsing out cum. I felt the warmth fall onto my shoulders, covering my every stripe with white. It poured down my back, down my tail, and I turned myself over so it could cover every inch of me. I switched so I was on my knees facing him, and aimed his shooting cock up my chest and to my face. There I let it stay while I had my mouth hang wide open and it shot all over me. I held my breath and drank what I could down while it covered me.

Akos would be finished cumming long after I had already been completely painted, not a stripe shown on my body, and at that point I would haved moved closer to hug his member while it continued to pool the ground beneath us in cum.

After a couple more minutes, I left his receding cock and stood next to him before the people there. I was wearing the pride of a rider on my body and staring at all the roused townspeople who watched me.

Always after my drake took me I tired, however. I began my way back towards the inn to pay for a room, but Holister stopped me at the door.

"Please." Said the innkeeper, aroused and grimacing at my drenched form. "There's a bath behind the building. Use it."