The Whores
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The Whores
by Segremores Moon
A trade piece for Smokescale Aquatos
Sirius, Smokey, and Shayna all belong to their player.
All other characters belong to me.
"How much?" the young buck in the business suit asked from an open car window of his midnight blue Buick. The dragon he was speaking to, a blue scaled individual of average height but lithe build, glanced over at the prospective john, his blue eyes flicking over what he could see of the figure as if sizing him up, weighing his options.
"Depends on what you're looking for," he finally replied, stepping a little closer to the vehicle to get a better look. From the open car window, he got a good whiff of the buck, definitely a male all around and jonesing for a good lay, maybe more. The dragon's eyes adjusted to the dim light from within the car, something that the buck had probably been trying to avoid, and managed to get a better look. Yeah, he was in a suit alright, loosened tie revealing that the kid had probably just gotten off of his internship job late, been harangued all day by his boss, and didn't have anywhere special to go tonight... unless one called this particular red-light district of downtown 'special.'
"I'm looking for what you're offering," the suit continued the proposed conversation, ending with a tentative "I... I know what sorts of things you do with your clients." The buck leaned in a little to get a better look of the dragon as well. Smokey was his name... or at least the moniker that he used when he was working the streets this time of night. He was known for being a prostitute, even part of a prostitution group that consisted of himself, a wolf named Sirius, and another dragoness named Shayna who acted more as the other twos' pimp more than another 'lady of the evening.' Regardless, he wasn't disappointed. Smokey was a looker, all that thin, wiry muscle tucked in a fishnet shirt to show it all off, while the lower half of him was packed into dark, skin-tight jeans to accentuate hips, ass, and duffle-bag bulge in the front. The very sight of all this made the buck have to adjust himself, and Smokey smiled at the none-to-subtle attempt to hide it.
"Alright, come around back and we'll see what we can do," Smokey finally sealed the deal, nodding to Sirius, the white wolf who had been standing by not too far away, watching to make sure that things didn't go south, but also waiting to see if the deal was genuine. Anyone who had ever been to this part of town knew that Smokey and Sirius always worked as a team, and no one ever complained. The white canine, similarly decked out in the standard uniform--as in, the clothing that Shayna made them both wear--headed into the building they were both standing before to get things ready in the room while Smokey gave the john directions, his ass hanging out into the alley as he leaned into the open window.
The little house on the corner was the perfect location. Low property taxes made owning it pretty cheap. Low crime made the value steady and kept the weirdos out. It's prominent position on the street made it easy to find, but only to any and all who were looking for it in the first place. A nice little wooden fence had been put up a year or two before the three had moved in, and after some strategic planting of certain kinds of ivy bushes, the entire length from one end of the perimeter to the other was fully overgrown with the stuff, making a nice little privacy fence for any goings on that might and did occur within.
A small yard surrounded the two-story house like a moat of green, well-manicured grass cut short and soft all around the lawn with a path cutting through the center of it to the front door. It was the perfect place to walk bare-foot if anyone were so inclined. The windows were small and curtained, more for privacy's sake than anything, and the only other way into or out of the building was through the small one-car garage in back.
At such a dim hour of the evening, not much was visible at all aside from bare light that peeked out from between the cracks in the curtains. the lawn was suddenly illuminated by the headlights of the bucks' car as he pulled up to the one-car garage and waited patiently. Smokey had said he would be able to use the garage to keep his vehicle safe and discreet while things were going on, and he was happy for the opportunity to store his Buick out of the way and away from prying eyes should they be watching.
Low electronic whirring signaled the garage door's opening, yawning to reveal a blank space large enough for the car and some storage area. The buck pulled in and turned his engine off, stepping out of his car as the door closed behind him and his vehicle. He breathed out slowly as he removed his suit jacket and tie, tossing it carelessly onto the passenger side as the door leading into the house itself opened. The buck turned toward the large rectangle of light with a smile, seeing the blue dragon from before standing in the doorway, his cream-colored belly and chest area glinting under the fishnet he was still wearing.
"Glad you could make it, stud, follow me," he said to the cervine customer, ushering him into a small ante-room which was stuffed neatly with coat and shoe racks. Sirius was already standing inside, smiling in a way that made the buck blush idly as he stepped in. "First thing is first, clothes off. We have a strict no-clothing policy in this household." Smokey explained, initiating the garment exodus by stripping his thin shirt off and tossing it onto one of the racks, his claws already working on the buckle of his belt and the button of his tight jeans. The buck's eyes went wide as he watched what was going on, the gravity of what he was committing himself to finally beginning to settle in as he watched both of the apparently male whores remove their clothing and place them in neat little piles around the anteroom exposing more flesh than he buck had ever seen on anyone aside from himself before.
Without realizing it, both of them had their clothing off before he had even gotten the chance to unbutton his shirt. Both of them turned to him with sultry smiles, their exposed chests looking tight and lightly-muscled, their exposed waistlines trim and fit, dipping toward a groin that bulged almost incongruously with their huge sheaths and ample nutsacks, looking like ripe fruits hanging between their legs.
"Looks like someone needs some help with his clothing," Sirius spoke for the first time that night, his voice a little deeper than the dragon's was, though no less practiced at being sexual and lustful at the same time. With a pair of soft paws, he reached forward and began to unbutton the deer's shirt, one button at a time, exposing more and more of the chocolate and cream fur hidden beneath. The dog grinned as he exposed a firm set of pectoral muscles, each capped with a pert black nipple pierced with silver rings. "My my, he's even decorated..."
"Indeed he is!" Smokey exclaimed in a playful voice lower down the buck's body, having started on his pants at the mention of helping him out of his clothing. He had unzipped and unbuttoned, tossing away the belt onto his own pile of clothing to reveal a bare groin. The buck was less endowed than the two whores, but no less impressive. His cream-colored balls hung low, and a nice silver ring pierced through the lip of his sheath, the bright pink tip of his member already beginning to peak out as a result of all the closeness, all the attention.
All the buck could do was gasp and stay very still, his muscled form twitching in excitement. He didn't even know what he wanted just yet, just that he didn't want them to stop what they were doing. He gasped especially loud when he felt the blue male between his legs kiss at that full sack, taking a deep breath of the short musky fur there before he stood up again and helped the buck step his hooves out of the pile of his pants on the floor.
"Alright, let's go in," Sirius said with a grin, opening the inner door to the house itself. Interior decorating had been almost second nature to the occupants of this house. Even the kitchen, which the three were padding and clopping into, was richly decorated with a quaint little farm motif. Painted black-and-white cows grazed near the sink, a little kitchen table was covered in a red-and-white checkered tablecloth with a small salt and pepper shaker in the center.
The buck had to take a moment to pause and look around, but he was soon ushered into he hallway and on to the main room instead. A large affair full of cushions and blankets of all shapes, sizes, and consistencies. Even the carpet was built for comfort, and even made the buck's steps a little uneven and uneasy as his dark hooves sank into the plushness of it with every step. Opaque curtains hung in the only window on the opposite side of the room, and an unnamed scent something close to musk but more like honey filled the air.
"Have a seat, cute stuff, and we can start talking business," Sirius said, motioning to one of the large body-sized cushions as he took a seat for himself, Smokey forgoing this comfort to move over to a desk which sat all on its own against the wall alongside the draped window. From the desk drawer, he pulled out a little paper pamphlet and moved to hand it to the buck.
"These are a few of our specialties, see if there is anything there that you like and don't be afraid to ask questions," Smokey stated as he had before numerous times to his and Sirius' clients. Taking the pamphlet, the buck opened it and read what was inside, his eyes going wide as he read some of the descriptions of what was possible, some of which he had dreamed about, all of which he had thought was impossible. Finally, blushing, he pointed at one of the line items and looked over at Smokey.
"This one?"
*****The vanilla shake*****
The blue dragon leaned in to see what the buck was pointing at, smiling gently all the while. It was important to make the customer feel like his or her every decision and musing was important, valuable to the experience.
"Just looking for a night of fun, eh?" Smokey asked, taking the little pamphlet from the cervine as Sirius leaned closer as well to see what he chose, smiling a little bit wider in the process. It might not have been the most interesting choice on the sheet, but it was still just as fun. "Let's get started."
The big white dog sat back on the big cushion he was resting on, laying himself down fully sprawled with his ass planted on the edge of the cushion and his legs over the side, broad footpaws resting on the ground. From this laying position, he gently slid his handclaws through his own white fur, winking at the buck with the eye that had the big star imprint surrounding and darkening the fur there. The buck boy shuddered softly, his sheath gently plumping at the sight of the wolf spreading himself out before him, unconsciously leaning his body in a little closer with his eyes full of wonder. Sirius took this as a cue to continue, those clawtips gliding down over his stomach area, down over his groin, and finally gripping into his large balls, massaging them, molesting them, letting his softly-furred lips open in a light groan.
His attention on other things, the customer didn't even notice the dragon moving behind him, until the blue was pressed up against his back, his jaws gently fastening around the buck's neck until his back was arched in wanton desire, sheath splitting open to disgorge his pale pink length to throb in the air between his open thighs. His dick didn't stand naked in the air too long though, before the bue's hand wrapped around it, making him gasp at the sudden contact of those warm, smooth scales gripping around his aching cervine tower.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Smokey asked low and whispering into the deer's round, perked ear after unfastening his jaws from around that corded throat. His thrall could only nod softly, wide eyes still locked on the figure in front of him, who had been molesting his fat, round nuts until his own sheath had opened, and that glorious dark-pink shaft swelled out of the tip. It glided up along his belly area, thick as a wrist and long as a glass bottle of soda, tapered like every good dog's should be, with the beginnings of a knot settling on the outer lip of the opened sheath. "Go ahead, give it a taste..." Sirius cooed to his customer, gently pressing his thumbs up under the bulging base to lift that shaft upward, the glistening member throbbing with prominent veins criss-crossing the length, begging for a taste and a suckle.
As if in a trance, the toned cervine began to comply, moving slowly. Smokey let him go, his blue paws sliding down the buck's sides and resting over his hips to help guide him down onto his hands and knees. The buck couldn't stop himself and soon he was on all fours, his ass in the air, his lips touching the tip of that shaft. His black nose flared as he took in the scent of that canine flesh, drawing in the musk and making Sirius groan from the sensation of air rushing across his bare length.
Behind the buck, Smokey was looking over that ass, grinning as his own length had been swelling out of his sheath to join the party, throbbing between his thighs, even larger than Sirius' was. The buck could somehow feel the warmth of it between his legs, and then could really feel it as the blue dragon moved to press the tip against one of his rumpcheeks. "Oh gods..." he groaned, his flat spade-tail flicking up to expose his dark pucker tucked between the splash of white fur trailing down between his muscled cheeks. Smokey didn't even pause, his tapered tip pressing against that eager star, then suddenly sliding in just past the throbbing head. In a lustful, simultaneous motion of his hips, Sirius moved as well, gently pressing his own tapered tip into the buck's muzzle, sliding his lips open around the first few inches of length.
He didn't know what to do at first, the poor cervine had never had more than one cock in him before, and certainly none so large as the dragon behind him and the wolf in front of him. Both of his whores groaned in enjoyment as their respective lengths began to bury themselves into his orifices. Thankfully, they seemed to know what they were doing, and it was all to please their customer. The buck's eyes rolled up into the back of his head as he felt Smokey slide his fat length deeper and deeper under his spade-tail, stretching out his dark anus to dimensions he had never previously thought comfortable or even possible. It was heavenly. Every inch that slid within causing him even more pleasure than the inch before. On his opposite end, the wolf sat still, letting the buck go at his own pace. Every slick, smooth inch of the canine cock made him shudder and twitch in joy, his tongue tingled all along the length of it, eager to taste more and more.
Eventually, the two whores the buck had hired were meeting in the middle, buried to the hilt in their respective holes. Smokey felt his heavy balls pulse against the buck's soft taint. Sirius felt that tight throat swallow reflexively around his tapered tip, making his knot swell a little with each wet constriction.
"Mff, he's good isn't he?" Sirius groaned in pleasure, not even having to keep the charade up anymore, actually enjoying how deep inside the buck he was being swallowed.
"Yeah he is, almost as if we were the customers and he the whore," Smokey replied with a chuckle, giving his shaft a good, hard thrust into the buck's clenching backside, making the boy give a muffled yelp around the solid shaft in his muzzle and partway down his gullet. The buck was panting hard through his dark nose, trying to get a breath in around that pole of canine meat in his throat. He swallowed, he bobbed, he tried to keep himself from gagging, but ultimately he had to come up for air on occasion, his open muzzle drooled and gasped over the shaft. With a wicked gleam in his eye, Sirius flexed his hips, his cock jumping slightly and delivering a thick gush of clear, sweet precum that painted the insides of the buck's muzzle, making him gurgle lustfully.
"He's getting tighter, think he's about to pop?" Smokey asked through gritted teeth. Sirius could only nod his head as the buck had returned to his work with a fervor. He groaned around that massive dick, swallowing it to the root again, and letting his little pink tongue flick all over the furry, saliva-matted balls laying just underneath. In tandem, his stretched asshole began to milk at the cock buried under his spade tail, and every thrust that Smokey made into the gaping hole made him groan all the louder and clench up all the tighter. Soon, both whores were moaning just as loudly, and the scene devolved from playful molestation to chaotic fucking. Hips slapped ass, ass slapped back against balls, muzzle bumped against a knot that was swelling up to the size of a large grapefruit. It was almost too much for all three to bear, and something soon had to give.
Smokey went off first, gritting his teeth and closing his eyes as he felt that wonderful, warm ass he was buried within clench up as if the cervine were trying to make a diamond out of the fleshy rod. He gasped loudly, leaning in and letting his claws sink into the soft furry hips of that muscular backside as he felt his balls suddenly pull up against his body. "OHgod..." He growled out loudly as his load began to pump into the little guy, pressurized seed splashing and gushing into his belly. He was out of control, filling the buck with his seed, causing the poor guy's belly to begin swelling with the load, a light paunch pushing out his abs into a nice curve.
That was only the beginning though. As the buck felt the dragon whore beginning to unload inside him, he redoubled his efforts on the canine whose legs his head was buried between, sucking like a vacuum, bobbing like a fiend. Sirius' legs lifted from the ground of their own accord, muscles tightening from the ridiculous pleasure he was feeling. The fat knot at his base swelled up against the buck's lips, and suddenly he howled out passionately, his paws resting along the buck's small antlers, gripping them to keep his face right there between his legs as he began to unload his own sizable load.
On its own, one of those overabundant orgasms was more than enough to fill the buck. Both at the same time, on the other hand, were filling him like a water balloon. The buck felt around his midsection, gurgling around Sirius' cock as he felt it swell with potent seed, dragon and wolf mixing together in his guts, trying to find a way out from the pressurized center. A few squirts and dribbles splashed from his lips and from around his stretched sphincter, signifying that he had enough in him already, so the two let him go finally. Those massive cocks continued to unload, but on the buck instead of in him, covering him with their thick loads until he looked like a bloated white balloon full of cum.
Finally, he came, explosively. Though not as spectacular or voluminous as the two he had hired, his own modest endowments did their best to deliver one of the largest loads of his life, pumping thin streamers of spooge onto the sodden carpet underneath him, his whole swollen body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him and out through the tip of his penis.
Groans and gasps for air filled the room as all three finished each other off, eager paws, lips, and tails moving to gently brush against bare asses and groins, over spurting cocks and groaning faces. When all was said and done, the three were laying in a sea of white, musky spooge, very satisfied, and letting themselves drift off into a warm cloud of tranquility.
Consciousness returned slowly for the buck, and it took him a moment to collect enough thought to remember where he was. Sunlight was streaming through the cracks between the heavy drapes along the window, illuminating the otherwise dark room. Whatever ambient light source had been used to illuminate the large room was now unidentifiable. Somehow, every inch of the place was clean, not a trace of dried cum was left over, not even on himself. He sat up with a grunt, feeling the heavy weight on his midsection and groaned as he looked to see his gut still heavily swollen and tight as if he were pregnant with triplets, cum still sloshing within.
Smokey came into the room, smiling at the gawking buck sitting on his cushion. "Well good morning to you, sir," he cooed pleasantly, offering an arm to help his client get up onto his feet. "I trust you had fun last night?" He smiled easily and watched as the buck stood, still uneasy on his feet and staring at his gut. He finally nodded and looked up with a smile.
"It was fun, but I have to go," the buck replied, a hand stroking the side of his gut, "this...?" He asked, glancing down at his swollen center with a bit of concern.
"Oh don't worry about that, you'll have your rock-hard abs again in no time," Smokey replied, chuckling as he, too, gave the swell a gentle pat, feeling the buck's belly gurgle in response. "Come on then, I'll show you to your clothing, for what good it'll do you on your way home." The well-endowed blue dragon turned and guided the buck back through the hallway and to the clothing ante-room, watching him redress in most of his clothing but keeping his pants unbuttoned and his shirt open around the weight and shape of that sizable center. The buck blushed as he realized his clothing didn't fit very well, and shrugged, handing Smokey a roll of hundred dollar bills, full price for the night of fun, plus a tip for both of the whores.
Smokey took the wad of cash with a grin and opened the garage door for the buck, giving his belly a goodbye grope before he left. "See you next time, sir."
*****The full tour*****
Smokey leaned over to check where the buck's finger had landed, chuckling little at the result. "Wow, he's fearless, Sirius..." He chortled, pointing at the itemized list of different acts, which made Sirius grin.
"Well, I certainly don't mind as long as you get to be the one that swallows us this time," the white wolf chuckled back, wincing at the memory of the last time they had a client ask for that particular service. "My ass still feels sore from the last time we had to go through it."
Smokey nodded and shifted himself over to where the single-drawer desk was located, opening the drawer and slipping the pamphlet back inside. From within, he pulled out a small pill bottle and popped it open, taking a small white pill and swallowing it whole. He returned slinkily to the wolf's side and burped a little. "Alright, we'll start with you so we can show him at least part of what he's in for," he sighed, a little eager for this particular act of eroticism, but also anticipating the strangeness to come.
The white wolf nodded and leaned in toward the dragon, suddenly kissing him on the lips. A smile sparked on the blue's lips as he leaned back, opening his lips to the dog and his tongue, suckling it inside to kiss deeply and give the buck a little show. He groaned passionately as his body pressed up against the white wolf's, playfully swallowing around that tongue as his blue eyes slid open with a grin. Suddenly, before the buck's eyes, Smokey's jaws yawned open, gaping wide to show off both rows of those sharp draconic teeth, and the ribbed pink insides of his gums. His long, forked tongue slid around the canine muzzle in front of him, and directed it into that chasm, right into his open gullet. His jaws closed firmly around Sirius' entire head, and he swallowed.
Eyes wide with wonder and anxiety, the buck watched as Smokey committed the impossible act of swallowing the wolf whole. His neck and throat already bulged with Sirius' muzzle, sliding down into his chest cavity, the wolf's form tucking together as he made a slow dive into the blue dragon. Smokey groaned in ecstasy, loving every tasty inch of his partner as he fed, his long pink tongue flopping around against Sirius' chest as he claimed those lithe shoulders, drooling down along all that white fur.
If he could be heard, the buck would be sure that Sirius was moaning too, the sensation of someone swallowing you must have been... enlightening... arousing beyond belief. It certainly looked wonderful, and he blushed full in the face as he realized that his cervine member was poking out of his sheath, throbbing at the sight of the two whores doing their thing.
Gripping the wolf by the hips in his hands, Smokey hefted Sirius upward, turning him upside down and onto his back on the cushion behind him. This made Smokey have to lay back as well, propped up by the pillow he was half sitting on. He used the leverage to let the other's weight help him downward. Each firm swallow bulged his neck outward a little, and pulled in a little more of the wolf. His paws drifted to his belly as the trim waistline suddenly started to bulge with the wolf's head, then his shoulders. Evidence of where the wolf was going clear along his belly, and soon the apparently tasty wolf was gone up to his waistline.
At that point, both of the whores were aroused as well, cocks firm and drooling, larger than life between their legs and bulging from their sheaths. Smokey began to gently stroke himself off as he swallowed the canine between his gaping jaws, opening his maw wider to let that firm dog cock slide in as well. This made Sirius start to squirm a little, his legs and tail flailing just a bit, before his entire package was tucked away inside the blue dragon along with every part above the waist, his legs and tail all that were left outside, and even those were slowly becoming consumed as well.
With more room and air to breathe, Smokey groaned around the last of his meal, opening his jaws to take him in by the knees, and starting to sit up with only Sirius' feet jutting from between his pursed lips. One more deep gulp, and those two were drawn inside, his lips closing up around those toeclaws as he reclined and enjoyed the size of his swollen gut.
The buck nearly came right there and then. So it was possible! "Wow," was all he could manage, sitting there, staring at the blue dragon with the white wolf all tucked away inside his bulging middle.
"Yep, and now it's your turn if you're still interested, sir," smokey replied, giving a playful burp as he licked his lips. The buck panted a little, unsure of whether he should go on, fearful that he wouldn't be able to make himself go through with his choice. Finally, he nodded his consent and Smokey leaned closer to his face, his lips parting...
"But... I want to watch you do it..." he whispered breathlessly, his words nearly being stolen from his lips by the sight of that ravenous dragon muzzle coming closer to his own. The other paused, then nodded, slipping his hands under the buck's hooves and gently lifting them toward his muzzle together. His blue eyes flicked up to smile at the buck as his jaws opened again, sliding those hooves over his tongue and deep into his gullet, swallowing those lower legs all the way to the knees in no time.
The prey gasped in surprise at how easy it was to claim that part of him. He was not as lithe as had been, yet those jaws and that throat bulged easily with his legs, drawing them deeper and deeper inside with each big swallow. It was wonderful to watch, but even better was his ability to feel it happening all around him. The pressure, the squeeze of wet throat flesh around his fur, the sudden tug, and the drool of saliva soaking into his fur, getting him almost lubricated up for the next swallow. His hands gripped at the dragon's face as he was suddenly in up to his hips, his spade tail flagging as if he were trying to keep it away from those wide-open jaws, his eyes full of fear and lust.
Ever the good host, Smokey paused in his swallowing, waiting and trying to reassure his meal that all was well. He groaned a little as he felt Sirius wriggling inside his gut, bulging it against his erection over and over again in a distracting way. His attention returned when the buck's hands slid off of his face and he gave a nod, laying back on the cushion to watch the dragon finish what he had started. Eagerly, Smokey opened his jaws, scooping up those warm cervine balls into his muzzle and gently curling his tongue around the sodden sack, getting the flavor of aroused deer before it, too, was swallowed into his hungry jaws.
The deer gasped, shivering in delight as his pink length slid in next, along with his groin. Smokey's scalie blue lips slid over his hips, until he had the tasty cervine up to hips waistline, swallowing to make his wet, hot throat slap lewdly against his meal's ass.
"Oh my god..." the buck groaned as he watched himself disappear into that wide-open muzzle, pressing his hands against Smokey's cheeks, but whether to slow himself down or to encourage the dragon to continue on even he wasn't too sure. The full blue dragon in question took it as encouragement, and gently slurped in the deer's hands, taking one big gulp up the buck's back, those firm abdominal hills grinding against the upper insides of his jaw, tickling with all that soft white fur there.
"Mmmf..." was all that Smokey could respond with, swallowing again, his cheeks and neck bulging as his second meal slid in up to his chest, nipples tickled and teased by his teeth now. The buck groaned loudly, his head rolling back on the pillow as that gaping, drooling dragon muzzle moved up the pillow to meet his form. His chest slid in completely, and then Smokey was closing his lips around those shoulders, slurping the buck's head in like a big noodle.
On the inside, those dark, purplish, steaming-wet insides, the buck could barely breathe, treated as he was to the sauna-like quality of smokey's digestive tract. He pressed out against the walls, feeling himself being pushed down by powerful muscular gulps all around his body. The movement continued for long moments until he could feel something else moving against him, though lower down, Sirius pulling on the buck until he was deposited in that enormously-full stomach.
Smokey groaned, laying back and holding his gut as it bulged with 'food,' squirming this way and that as the two inside his slimy center began to fuck like wild animals. The almost aphrodisiac-like quality of his stomach's slick lining making both of his meals' bodies move against each other in a sexual frenzy like none other, and he had but to lay back and relax, waiting for nature to take its course.
Inside, Sirius held the buck against him and groaned, his big wolf cock grinding up against the other's abs and leaving a slick trail of precum in the already slick and matted fur found there. The buck grinned, maneuvering himself up between Sirius' legs instead, surprising the damp white wolf as suddenly that nice, firm deer cock was seeking between his open legs. He groaned as it found something not quite low enough to be his rump hole, making both the buck and Sirius gasp as the solid pink shaft sunk deep inside. Sirius gasped out of pleasure as it entered him, his ribbed inner walls grinding against the length in a sensual welcoming gesture. The buck gasped out of surprise, knowing exactly what that feeling was around his shaft... and knowing that it normally belonged on a female.
"You... you're..." He tried to groan out, thrusting away in a frenzy, his wet balls slapping against the wolf's ass over and over again.
"A male-herm... yes... keep going..." Sirius groaned in return, shifting his hips back against the buck's thrusting in the relatively limited space they had inside the big blue dragon's belly. Sirius reached for his own cock, pawing himself in time to the buck's thrusting... or near enough as the other was moving at the speed of repressed sexual desire, willing to both unload and hold onto his orgasm for as long as he could manage until one or the other gave way.
Smokey's belly rocked and wobbled firmly, bulges that looked like they could have been groping paws or moaning faces pressed out from within, bulging and accentuating the surface from time to time. The movement stirred a sensation in his own loins, making him lean back a little more and reach a paw down to lightly stroke the firm tapered tip of his own cock, letting the rest of his shaft be stimulated by that grotesquely gravid sack of a belly, pushing and smacking it around along its underside, until each firm slap was accompanied by a splatter of precum across its rounded surface.
The two lovers inside said belly were unaware of the thumping going on against their fleshy prison, too entrenched in their own pleasure to focus on anything else. The buck ground his cock firmly into Sirius' passage, which in turn caused Sirius to almost bend double in involuntary pleasure as he thrust his shaft into his own paw, the repetitive movements cycling over and over again as their loins began to light on fire with passion and the need to release.
Everything came to a head nearly at once, three beings together, united in orgasm... The buck climaxed, falling from his peak of immense distance as his fertile seed spewed forth from his length, gushing into the very womb of the wolf he was fucking. The act of unexpected fertilization, in turn, caused Sirius to spasm in delight, his folds rocketing to orgasm as they ground themselves aound the buck's cock like a baseball player gripping his bat. Angle and relative gravity were against the wolf as well, as his cock erupted in pure white streamers that splattered all over his own muzzle and chin, coating his head in yet another layer of whiteness that his own fur may have missed.
Smokey groaned as he felt the other two orgasm, burping up cum-scented air and arching his back. His toes spread, curled, and spread again in pleasure, his paw flying over his shaft in a desperate attempt to reach climax with his compatriots. Brows furrowing in concentration, sweat slickening his inner thighs, finally he pushed himself over the edge as well, letting out a joyful cry of release, his whole body jerking with each clench of his loins, firing cum ropes that arched up and over the massive swell, and splattered onto the dome. "Ohhhhh...." he groaned, gently rubbing the potent-smelling seed into his own belly scutes, burping again as the last dribbles of his orgasm issued from his tip before ceasing entirely.
Within, the two lovers gasped and groaned against one another, otherwise paused in their fervent motions as if frozen in place. The buck's dick still planted inside, the wolf's loins still throbbing around him. The great belly they were in began to squeeze them gently, and Sirius smiled, starting to move again, pulling the buck around to the other side of the full stomach, toward a heretofor-unnoticed sphincter on the other side. The buck tried to see the face of the cum-doused wolf through darkness of the wet stomach interior to no avail, and opened his muzzle to ask what was going, when suddenly he was pulled head-first into that sphincter, the organs beyond pulling him entirely out, Sirius diving in after him.
Smokey was awoken from his deep sleep with a firm, insistent pressure in his bowels. He grunted, looking down at himself. His gut still enormously full and bulging, heavy with both of those forms hidden under the scales. He gave them a poke with his clawtips and made them squirm, muffled grumbling could be heard through his lower gut. "Haha, oh so you two are ready to come out now and ruin my fun, eh?" he playfully asked, giving the massive bulge another good poke with his fingertips. More squirming and another good, hard, and uncomfortable squeeze of his bowel muscles confirmed it, he needed to let them out and soon!
The normally lithe blue dragon strained, standing up slowly and unsteadily on his digitigrade feet, waddling slowly to the big bathroom across the hallway from the large room where it had all started. He had to pause every few moments on his slow journey, squatting uncomfortably as either a wave of discomfort rolled through his bowels from their being so full, or from the squirming of one, the other, or both living, breathing loads of contained within.
Finally, he managed the large bathroom, leaning to the tub and turning it on, slowly filling it with steaming hot water as he tried to hold his bowels in. Gritting his teeth, he finally sat at the edge of the bathtub and lifted his tail, leaning in a little until his blue cheeks nearly touched the hot water just below. A moment of pause was felt then, like a large boulder balanced on a fulcrum, ready to tip over. He pushed along with the next wave of discomfort, and groaned wildly as his puckered hole was split open and yawned wide from the protrusion of a wet muzzle. Like giving painful birth, the dragon groaned and squirmed, pushing with his internal muscular strength to unburden himself of the consumed load of his two compatriots. With a wet splash, the buck slid out of his rear and into the hot water, making him sputter and gasp for fresh air, getting the test of wet, musky dragon innards off of his tongue as best he could, gargling with the bath water and grabbing for the soap.
The buck looked up from cleaning up after his anal birth into the bathtub to see the blue dragon's asshole spread wide open once more, and the white, soggy head of his stomach-mate Sirius cough into the light of day once again. From the end, the expulsion looked much more interesting, watching the blue dragon strain and hold his legs under the knees, hunker down with his tail lifted up. It was especially spectacular to watch his butt open up around a creature about his own size, until Sirius, too slipped into the water with him.
Smokey groaned, empty and exhausted from the ordeal, falling back into the large six-person tub with the other too, making a big splash. The buck giggled and splashed back, Sirius getting hit in the nose with a little wave. Serious business of washing one's self is always overthrown by a splash-fight, and soon the tub devolved into just that, with the soap tipping into the water with them to conveniently suds themselves up while they fought.
*****The nesting doll****
"This one..." the buck replied, pointing at a line on the pamphlet and bushing deeply, turning his face away as both Sirius and Smokey leaned in to look over his choice. "I... I can't sleep well without it anymore..."
Smokey made a cooing noise and smiled to Sirius, who smiled as well. This may have been the first time that either of them had seen the buck, but both of them knew that theirs was not the only little group of whores who had interesting abilities. He must have developed a taste for the bizarre in another part of town... or maybe another town in general.
"Don't worry, baby, we'll take care of you," Smokey cooed to the buck, who smiled a little while blushing all the brighter in the mean time. "Just lay back and let us handle everything."
Sirius moved away from Smokey and the buck, standing up slowly as he padded toward the doorway. "I'll go get Shayna, you two go ahead and get started and we'll be back in a few minutes," he said with a smirk, exiting and closing the door gently behind him.
Blue dragon and brown buck were left in the same room alone together then. Smokey saw the look in the buck's eyes, and knew that he could go through the motions easily, having done this a number of times before. So Smokey moved first, rolling over onto this back on the cushion, then lifting his legs and spreading them apart, reaching down to gently tuck his low-hanging balls out of the way. Between his thighs was a nice, darker blue slit, marking Smokey as a male-herm, a receptive one at that. Those folds drooled gently, teased with the promise of being filled beyond the dimensions of normal cock.
The buck leaned forward, eyes alight with eager interest. Taking a breath through his black nostrils, he sighed at the scent of willing male-herm, unique from the normal smell of female or male on its own. It made the buck lick his lips, then lean in closer to lick the folds before him, making Smokey groan with delight, his sex beginning to drool a little more. With a determined will, the buck took a deep breath, then gently pressed his nose between those folds, sliding them open gently around his penetrating muzzle.
"Ohhh..." Smokey groaned, his legs spreading wider and his back arching in pleasure at that initial penetration of soft, furred buck muzzle sliding into his willing folds. He clenched enthusiastically around the intrusion, gently tugging on it, signaling the buck that he was ready to take him in, and willing to feel the buck's body slide easily inside.
Wasting no time after that sensation of encouragement, the buck began to press onward, groaning right into that yawning cunny as the blue's pink folds opened up around his face, stealing his short muzzle, his chin, his dark nose, and then his eyes from the outside world around him. He crawled forwad steadily, pressing his head inside, letting those slick petals grip intermittently around his brow, then up over the top of his head, contending easily with his short, blunt antlers which ended up being quite stimulating for the mother-to-be dragon. Smokey squirmed in delight on feeling those blunt ends touch his labia, then grind further into his ribbed inner passage, making him squirm.
Smokey's paws slid down along his inner thighs, letting his balls go and hang free from his groin, drooping onto the buck's back as the rest of his head was swallowed into his heated depths. He gently gripped the buck's shoulders into his paws, giving a good tug as his internal muscles began to work as well, pulling on that softly-furred intrusion until he had him in up to the shoulders within his cunt, making him cry out and spasm, gushing a gentle wave of feminine cum all over his son-to-be's back and chest area.
Within the blue dragon's loins, the steadily-unbirthed buck squirmed gently, finding odd pockets of air here and there, loaded with his 'mothers' musky scent. It was tough going, but there was plenty to breathe and he enjoyed every second of it, sliding deeper into that warm wet interior.
Smokey spread his legs a little wider, groans of delight leaving his lips as his internal musculature began to seize up around the intrusion between his legs, tugging on it, pulling it deeper, willing it inside. He gasped loudly and looked down to see the rest of the buck's chest quickly slurped up by his almost ravenous cunt, surprised by the voraciousness that he was expressing through that feminine opening. He grit his teeth, toeclaws curling in as he felt the buck's nose breach into his cervix, his belly starting to bulge now with the presence of the buck's head.
His reverie was broken suddenly as the door opened, breaking the privacy of the moment. Smokey looked up with a smile to see his 'pimp' and lover gracefully walk in, closing the door behind her.
Shayna was a tall white dragoness made of beauty and femininity the likes of which most women only dreamed about. A curvy hourglass figure complete with wide, luscious ass, a petite waist, and a voluptuous pair of breasts that bounced with every step, capped by wide nipples. She smiled at her blue dragon whore, flicking her hair out of her beautiful blue eyes. "Well well well, looks like Sirius was telling the truth," she chuckled lightly, even her voice was glowy.
Smokey blushed bright red under his blue scales, creating a rather purple tinge. His cunny was not to be ignored though, gently squishing itself around the buck diving head-first within in order to slurp up another good inch or so of the intrusion. Shayna smiled at this and gently trailed one of her clawed hands down over her chest, caressing a bare breast, traveling further down over that trim tummy to her big nub of a clitoris, peeking out between her lush folds. "You weren't thinking of having a baby without me now were you?" she asked in her sultry voice, sauntering closer to her whore and the disappearing buck.
The buck was completely oblivious, surrounded by the blue dragon's flesh as he was, and only catching bare sounds and parts of phrases being uttered by the white dragoness outside. He groaned into the blue dragon's soft pink flesh when its owner suddenly tensed up for some reason, dragging in a little more of the buck up to his navel.
Outside, the reason for Smokey's tensing was immediately apparent, as he was buried up to the shoulders inside Shayna's own drooling snatch! For the white dragoness, unbirthing was naturally more efficient, her heavenly cunt much larger and much more adapted to the circumstance. She grinned down between her legs and watched as her whore's own swollen belly slid up and into her drooling mound, making her own trim waistline suddenly expand with his form and the form of his own occupant. She reached further down between Smokey's own legs, gently helping him finish what he started, gripping the buck's legs and pushing inward.
The client squirmed a little, feeling his thighs gripped in strong yet soft paws, pushed deeper into his new home. He felt his upper half squeezing into the large soft chamber of what must have been the womb, while his legs and hips were still being devoured by that canny. It wouldn't be too long now, the buck thought, he could already feel the wet heat creeping down his legs toward his ankles, then onward toward his hooves.
Shayna grinned as she watched her whore completely finish off the buck, blue folds closing up around those black hooves. "I suppose I should finish up as well," she pondered aloud to no one in particular, laying herself back against the pillow until she was splayed lavishly. Her hands went to those plump breasts of hers, gently fondling them, pinching and tweaking the nipples as she worked on the last of her own enwombed victim.
Groans and wet slurping noises filled the room. The pure white dragoness gently played with her luscious tits, feathery wings splayed along the pillows behind her as her loins pulled in a pair of clawed blue feet. She smiled widely as she felt them slide up and inside, looking down at her hugely bulging belly. "Mmm, there we go, now we can share," she giggled, her paws gliding across that swollen middle.
Months passed with the buck within the dragon within the dragoness all riding together. Shayna smiled throughout her enforced pregnancy, rubbing the roundness on occasion whenever she'd feel a kick or movement from one of her 'babes.' Of course, as a result of one of her whores being indisposed, she had to make Sirius do double-shifts, a circumstance that he was all too happy to deal with on his own until the day Shayna would decide to let Smokey back out again.
"Maybe next month," she chuckled, rubbing her belly as she checked off another day on the calendar.