FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

I shift slightly as my heart drums in my chest, the hefty package in my hands feeling a lot heavier than I thought it'd be. Given it's the only thing I brought over that last month, I know exactly what it is. With a blush on my cheeks, I can feel my ass clench slightly at the prospects running through my mind. Making sure mom's not home, I dash up to my room, leaving my door half open as I enter my room. Undressing quickly, I flick my clothes away, feeling quite naughty being completely nude.

Taking a long, soothing breath. I slowly change into my dragon form, biting my lip as I feel my body change and shift. Muscles and bone lengthening, warping, and changing underneath my skin. Which doesn't go unchanged either, it thickens, scales growing up from my flesh, only my underbelly and underside being left exposed. It's not exactly painful, at least not in a bad way, it's actually pleasurable even.

The change happens quickly, leaving me on all fours, the package in front of me. The pleasure from the transformation leaving my tip poking out from my slit. Using one of my claws, I begin to open it slowly, almost teasing myself. Opening the box, I unravel the internal, paper packaging, revealing the glorious toy held within. It's 16.5 inches of glorious, silicone goodness, made out of gold coloured silicone. Shaped vaguely canid-like, with a pointed tip and bulging knot at the base. Sniffing softly, I can almost taste the silicone, making me moan softly.

'Fuck... I really have grown to crave this stuff.' I think to myself, licking up the side of the shaft, making sure I taste as much of it as I can. After a few seconds of enjoying myself, I look over to my computer, getting an idea. 'I wonder how many people would like to watch? I could even make some extra money on the side, if I wanted.'

Grinning slyly, I place the dildo onto the floor, the large length swaying from side to side lewdly. This gets a giggle out of me as I boot my computer up, sitting down and setting my stream up, making sure to keep my claws from causing damage to my keyboard. Luckily I had done a few streams before, and had built up a good 40, maybe 50 average viewers. Most of who love an extra stream. After about five minute of set-up, and mindlessly teasing and jerking my cock, I get to the last stage before it goes live, watching about 35 viewers come into the stream, seemingly getting pretty lucky on first figures. Gulping softly, I wonder if I should really do this, a clawed hand going down my chest, my ripped, damn near perfect chest and abs.

'What am I thinking? Who wouldn't want to see this hunk?' I think to myself, standing out of my chair before pushing it out of my way with my tail. I click on the 'go live' button and am immediately met by the lower half of my snout, my chest, abs, and even the upper two thirds of my leaking cock. It's at this point, I realised: I fucked up. I hadn't planned out anything. What am I supposed to say? To do? It takes me a moment, but I decide to think on my feet, finally speaking up, using my best sultry voice.

"Hey guys and gals, I hope you don't mind, this stream's going to be a little different than usual. I've been seeing a lot of comments recently, thinking I'm a 'fake, VR Chat avatar'. Thought I'd show off a little this stream, prove those guys wrong, be a bit more..." I aim the camera down a little, getting my entire length into shot. "Comfortable."

Placing my hands on my hips, I sway them from side to side, letting my cock wave in a counter. This gets a few good reactions from the chat, the viewer counter going up a couple. This turns me on a little, learning a little more about myself already. The chat starts moving up the side, getting quite a positive response, mostly focusing on the parts of my body I'm showing off. I get a few suggestions too, giving me ideas for later on.

But for now, I know what I want to do. Dragons are the most desirable, when showing off the goods. My hands move to my inner thighs, going up and down my soft skin. Claws trailing enough to tingle, but not enough to hurt me. It feels good to do this, even more to have so many people watching me. Aiming the camera back up, I move backwards, getting the whole of my form in shot.

"You like this chat? Watching a dragon feel himself up?" I ask, grinning at them widely, licking my pointed teeth. "Getting turned on by my hot body?"

An alert comes up, a notification for a new subscription, reading out a message. "Cool costume bro."

This gets me a little, making me stop for a moment, but I quickly get back into rhythm. "You think this is a costume chat? Naughty, naughty. Do you think a costume could have a cock like this? Or abs this defined?"

I try to show off my body for the camera, focusing on my length and chest as I talk about them. Coming back up to the computer, I read through the chat quickly. Getting past 'hot' and 'good boy' comments, I see a few of them want me to focus on specific areas, to check for 'seams'. First is my mouth, apparently wanting to see my tongue at work. Looking back at the somewhat discarded dildo on the floor.

"Well, if you guys want to see how real my maw is, I do have an extra surprise I was wanting to keep till later." I say, shifting back to grab it, bringing it to the computer, keeping it hidden from the camera. With a small grin, I open my mouth slowly, licking my lips as I make sure to shift my hips left and right. Once my mouth opens ride, I make sure the stream gets a good view of inside my mouth, seeing down my throat a little. Waiting a minute or two, so they can get a good view, I close my jaws. "Wanna see how much my 'fake' maw can take?"

I take a moment for chat to catch up, finding mostly positive responses. Revealing my new toy, i can't help but show it off for the viewers, making sure they see all 16+ inches of the silicone shaft. Licking up the side of the shaft, I kiss the tip, moaning out slightly before parting my lips. Slowly, I move down the length, the silicone filling my maw easily. As it does so, I look up to the camera, wanting them to see how much I enjoy it, how much I need it in me.

When it reaches the back of my throat, I huff out through my nose, relaxing my throat as best I can. I move my maw upwards towards the ceiling, closing my eyes as the dildo moves down my gullet slowly. Gulping loudly, the length travels four inches further in one sliding motion. This bulges my neck out as it goes farther into me, soon disappearing into my upper chest. The knot soon presses against my lips, the tip having just passed my collar bone.

"Mmmm..." I moan out, my throat rumbling around the silicone length.

It feels divine, having my gullet filled to the brim, thankful I lost my gag reflex a year or two back. Opening my eyes with trouble, I focus back on the camera for a few seconds, before checking the chat.

'Looks so fake!'

'You can see the stitches.'

'I think he's keeping the back out of shot.'

'Yeah, it's obvious he doesn't want us to see the velcro.'

Grumbling out, I pull the false cock out of my throat, its surface soaked in my saliva, globs of clear liquid dripping onto the floor.

"Seriously? You think this-" I open my maw, and angle it so the camera can see right down my throat. They can see almost all the way down to my stomach, before I close my jaw. "-is fake? Really? Fuck! I just... ok, ok. I'll show you how real I am. You think I'm hiding my back?"

I turn around, placing the dildo on the floor. It glistens in the light coming in from my window, almost as if to tempt me into doing more with it. But I gotta prove my authenticity to the chat, and there's only one real way of doing that. Lifting my camera with the tip of my tail, I begin to sway my hips once more, playing music in my head to create a rhythm for my body. My hands can't help but move along the front of my body, taking in every curve, every cleft... I really can't deny how good my body looks, I suppose I can get how the chat can be sceptical, they're probably blinded by my beauty.

Looking back, I manage to read the stream's comments, seemingly changing their tune.

'Fuck, looking at those hips again, I think this might be the real deal.'

'That tail is way to fluid to be fake.'

'Why is he so hot?'

'Gay...'

This makes me snicker a little, lifting my tail to show off my butt to the stream. "Yes chat, this is gay, very... very gay... Now, you gonna jerk off to my hot, sweaty, very-gay ass? Or are you just gonna gape like a fish?"

I move my clawed hands to my rear, gripping my ass cheeks before spreading them. It feels weird to have so many people looking at my ass, but also... good? Continuing to sway my hips as I show off my anus, feeling my hole clamp and relax as if by instinct. My claws move to my hole, digging in slightly, pulling myself open a little. Just enough to tease, not enough to really show anything. A notification perks my ears, another message coming out of my computer's speakers.

"Dance dragon, dance." The computerised voice says.

This makes me blush deeply, knowing someone is enjoying my ass.

'Look at that ass! It's detailed as all hell.'

'That can't be fake, that slit is sweating!'

'Those wrinkles around his hole... hot damn! Is it still a hole if it's it a slit?'

Another notification sounds, followed by the expected voice. "Finger that slit, dragon-boy."

"Oh," I respond, "wanna see me get filled? You should have said sooner..."

With a sly grin, I let my claws move into my hole, using my sweat as makeshift lube. It feels amazing to work my hole, even just a little, the memories of past fuck sessions making me heat up with lust and passion. My own cock is left unattended to between my legs, leaking pre onto the floor. Huffing out a little, I move a hand to my tip, letting a few streams of pre-cum pour onto my index and middle fingers. I shift a little as I press my wet fingers back against my hole, gritting my teeth as I begin to stretch out my anus. The first entry is almost always the hardest for me, my hole seemingly needing a little 'persuasion' to get fully into gear.

"Fuck yeah, spread me open..." I whisper to myself, imagining a big, buff, hunk of a dragon above me, preparing my body to take his mighty length. I've always had pride in taking bigger boys, almost wearing it as a badge of honour. So I learnt quickly how my body responded, what it craved. Looking back at the chat, I raise my voice for them to hear me. "Bet'cha wish you were here, don't you? Your face against my cheeks...

"Want to know a secret? Dragons have this special thing with their asses. See the slight damp spots right inside my crack? Those are my scent glands, I'm kind of like a fox in that way, but the difference? They're basically concentrated musk centres; pure, unrestrained, sweaty dragon stink. We're designed to attract mates, both males and females. So our glands also have a high dose of pheromones and a slight mix of airborne testosterone. To attract anyone to take a nice... long... moaning whiff of dragon ass."

I focus on the chat, and realise they're not paying attention to my monologue, making me huff in annoyance.

"Ok, you just want to watch my ass shake?" I growl, pulling my fingers out as I stand, turning around to face the computer. "I'll show you horny bastards what my ass can do."

I look around for a second, quickly spotting my old gym equipment. Mom got me them when I first showed my more 'draconic' nature, wanting me to be as strong as possible. Once I got out there, into doing actual adventure shit, I didn't really need them anymore. Well... not until now. Going over and grabbing a large barbell bar, bringing it over before getting its weights. They're either 100kg or 200kg each, having 6 of both sizes. Once I get all 12 within the camera's view, I wipe my forehead, making sure the stream can see the slight sweat forming on my scales.

"Phew..." I put on my sultry voice. "They're a lot heavier than I remember..."

Putting the 6 100kg weights onto the metal bar, I begin to stretch, making sure to give long, drawn out moans while doing so. Gotta put on a show for my audience, after all. Licking my lips, I roll the dumbbell over to the dildo, sticking my booty out for good affect. Once I get it into place, I put my hands onto the floor, before curing my back, sticking my backside up as far as I can.

"Want to see this thing get totally destroyed? Any of you still thinking I'm fake? Cause I'm about to show all y'all." I grin, taking my stance above the dumbbell, the tip of the dildo pressing against my slick hole. I grip the metal bar, before hefting it over my shoulders. It presses against the back of my neck, weighing me down already. I grunt as I do this, despite moving past this sort of training, I still find it a good challenge.

With a slight reposition of my hips, I let my body move down a little, spearing myself on the giant shaft beneath me. The tip feels way too good, the bulk of the pointed end parting my cheeks before it grinds up against my anal slit. Taking a breath, I push myself down, gritting my teeth while I'm impaled on the cock. I groan as the wet head disappears into me, followed quickly by inch after inch of bulbous middle.

After a few seconds, I stop pushing myself and just let the weight on my shoulders move me further down on my dildo. Sweat begins to pour from my scales, slowly giving my body a glistening sheen. My knees begin to buckle slightly, making me tremble before I push myself back up. The cock 'plops' out of my hole, leaving my slit gaping, clamping slightly on thin air. I can feel the sweat rolling down my scales, huffing out as the weight bears down on me.

Once again, I let the dumbbell push me back down onto my dildo, spearing myself on it. I get a little further this time, about two thirds down its length before I begin to feel my internal resistance. This makes me growl a little, knowing I can take more than this, not caring how long it's been since the last time. This isn't the biggest cock I've shoved up my ass, I won't let this overpower me!

Pushing myself back up, I build up a rhythm on the length, huffing harder and harder as I continue to squat my ass onto the silicone cock. I don't care about the stream anymore, they're just spectators, my real focus is on the dildo in me. The rhythmical pull and push of the slick surface is divine, feeling as if my ass is actively tugging on my top. Grinning slightly at the slight friction caused by this, my heart pounding in my chest.

I do feel a twinge of shame in being a bottom, but I try to focus on the pride of taking such big cocks. And making someone happy, I suppose. But it's mostly just making the next cock, a bigger cock. It's competitive, and maybe a bit shallow, but hey... if this makes me shallow, then I get more dick in me I guess.

"Fuck... fuck me daddy..." I groan out. "Make me cream you big dick-ed, himbo..."

Another notification comes through, barely registering in my mind as it sounds out the message. "Ride that dragon daddy."

"Yeah, gonna ride you daddy..."

I grit my teeth, my nostrils flaring with each huff out into the increasingly warm room. My own cock slaps against my belly with my thrusts, pre-cum flying around into the air, splattering onto the floor. Growling out, I shove the weight off of my shoulders, my clawed hands going to my erect dick, jerking up and down my length. More pre leaks out of my tip, barely able to lube my hands enough to glide over my length.

The knot of my dildo begins to press against my cheeks, slowly parting them. Am I that deep? I'm better at this than I thought. Despite the resistance I'm feeling inside my body, I crave pushing past it. To prove that I can actually take the length, that it was worth buying it. My cock throbs and bobs in my grip, practically streaming out pre-cum from my tip. The base of my length spreading out, forming a large knot of my own, almost matching the knot of my dildo.

Looking up, I pull my lips back in a snarl, baring my teeth to the computer, growling out deeply. The stream just loves seeing me like this, I know it. Seeing a dragon reduced to his most basic of urges; bent over, ass pounding down on a large cock, imagining some big, buff creature claiming me for his own.

I'll show them! I'll show them how much I can fucking take!

My muzzle moves upwards, roaring out as I slam my hips down, knot shoving up into my body. It hurts beyond all hell, but also feels absolutely fan-fucking-tastic! I ram my hips into the air, clamping my ass as tight as I can, over and over, as if to milk the length inside me. This brings the dildo up with each thrust upwards, keeping it firmly inside my hole. My orgasm is on the verge of blowing, I'm so fucking close! Come on!

Just! A little! More!

I let out a blow of fire as I finally cream, shooting rope upon rope of my seed into the air. My hands clamp around my rod, acting as a makeshift hole for me to breed. I don't restrain myself, letting my full force out while I cum. Each breath of fire rolling over the ceiling and upper walls, leaving scorch marks, but not setting the surfaces ablaze. The heat my flames create just makes me jerk faster, thrust harder, sweat more.

But soon, all too soon, my orgasm wains, my fire slows to a smoking simmer, my jizz barely becoming a trickle of white liquid pouring down my erect cock. I stand there, almost still as I huff lungful after lungful of air, seconds barely passing by before I fall onto all fours. My eyes are closed, taking a moment to collect myself, my mind racing with feral desires and thoughts.

It's always like this when I spread my seed, whether in someone, or while someone, or something, is seeding me. It's almost as if I have to fight my primal mind, my... draconic brain. Slowly, almost hesitantly, I open my eyes, looking up to the screen of my computer. I look like a complete mess, not even a shadow of the regal dragon I claim to be. My hair is drenched in sweat, wet strands covering my face and the back of my neck. Pearly white seed covers almost every scale on my body, ranging in thickness, from barely clear liquid, to thick white globs of seed.

*F-fuck... I look so fucking disgusting..." I say softly, feeling my whole body ache from the experience. Most of the comments have been left unattended, and I try to catch up a little. My mind barely able to register half a dozen before I give up and just start from the newest.

'You look like a mess, it's a good look on you.'

'So hot!'

'Turn around, show us that filled hole, dragon boy.'

I take a moment before doing what that last comment asked for... well, maybe just stated? Eh, either, I did as I was told. Turning around, I bend forward, lifting my tail to show off my rear. Blushing slightly, I can almost feel the lustful eyes on me, being tempted to take a look at the viewer counter. A deep breath in, then out, before looking back.

11,829 viewers.

Almost... 12k viewers. Almost 12k viewers looking at my dragon ass. I look forward again, my eyes going wide as I realise just how many people just watched me fuck myself silly. My mind goes blank once more, unable to really think of what to do next. Should I show off more? Do a little teaser? Maybe... maybe I should rub my cum into my scales? I mean it'd be a waste not to, and I can rile the viewers up a little too. Hit two birds with one dildo. But first, I got to build up to it, I can't just set out with the best content, even after that orgasmic conclusion.

"There's so many of you now, what is a dragon to do?" I ask, spreading my cheeks a little, teasing them with a slight view of my stretched hole.

'Look at that stretch! Never seen a slit stretched out before.'

"I'd hope so, my slit is one of a kind." I shift slightly, moving my semi-erect cock down between my legs. I rest my cock on my desk, sitting just below the large base of my dildo. "Take a long look, boys. Don't you wanna taste? A whiff of my dragon goodness? I've been described as a pure... unadulterated musk cloud when I lift my tail."

With a purr, I shake my butt for the camera, making sure they get a nice, long look at my ass. But I stop for a moment as I hear a set of footsteps coming up the hallway. Wait... no, two sets of footsteps? They sound too light to be two separate people. Could it be Fu Dog? I fucking hope it is, my heart beating like a base guitar inside my chest. The doorknob begins to turn before the door opens. And thank my fucking tail, I'm correct. Fu Dog walks into the room, scratching the back of his head.

"Hey Jake, you wanna- fuck! Why the fuck does it smell like a dragon orgy in here?" He exclaims, putting his paws to his nose.

I look around the room for a moment, finding my cum splattered across the walls, floor, and (slightly scorched) ceiling. "Because... I had a one dragon orgy. Well, almost orgy."

Showing off my rear to Fu. He takes a moment to look at me, before looking at my computer. "You're streaming again, aren't you?"

"Maybe..."

"And you brought a new dildo, didn't you?"

"Sorta..."

"Who's card did you use?"

"Mine-mom's, mom's..."

Fu sighs as he closes the door behind him. "Thank fuck it wasn't mine."

"Yeah, just hope she doesn't notice."

"How much did it cost anyway?" He asks as he walks over, looking the dildo's base over a little.

"I got it from the UK, about £150 I think. Not sure how much it'd be in dollars."

"It'd be about $200, depending on whether it includes delivery or not."

"Fuck, she's so going to notice..."

"Oh come on, like you aren't turned on by that. I've seen your search history."

"Fu!" I exclaim, covering my face as I turn away from the stream.

"What? Afraid that your fans don't know you're a dirty little dragon?" Fu asks as he shakes the base of my dildo, making me moan out. "Let me guess, you told them about your scent glands?"

"Fu-u-u..." I draw out the word, feeling ashamed at how easy he's getting to me.

"Hey Jake," his paw comes to the tip of maw, moving my snout towards him a little. "Come 'ere."

His lips press against mine, his paws moving to my cheeks. I melt a little into the kiss, my hands moving to his chest. My lips role his, feeling his warmth meet mine. His tongue snakes to my maw and I let in into myself, grimacing slightly at how wet with saliva it is. A paw moves to my ear, cupping it while we kiss. It's not exactly unpleasant, but let's just say Fu isn't the greatest kisser. Pulling away, Fu gives my nose a peck.

"There, any more whining and I'll do that again." He smirks, looking to the screen. "Oh, I guess you haven't told them about me, hey?"

I follow his gaze and start reading the comments.

'Yall seeing this too right?'

'Did you just kiss that dog?'

'That's what you're focused on? That thing just fucking talked!'

"Hey, I'm not a thing!" Fu shouts at the screen, jabbing a finger at it. "I am a dog!"

'Still a thing!'

"Don't get philosophical on me! I know what you meant. You know what you meant! We, all, know what you meant!"

"Whoa there buddy," I put a hand on Fu's chest. "First rule of streaming: don't let chat wile you up. We don't need another Wings situation."

His attention turns to me, his growl still on his lips. "Don't you... dare relate me to him."

"I'm not! Just saying we don't need a second one going around." My hand goes to his head, right between his ears, just behind his head.

'Have you ever taken any mythical creatures?'

"Yeah, a couple. Central Park has a herd of these, like, top notch unicorns. I swear they know how to treat a hole." I answer,

'Aren't they feral creatures?'

I grin slightly, rubbing the bottom of my cock slit. "Maybe in bodies, but they're way too smart to be feral in mind. But hey, even if they were..."

"Pounded those unicorn asses, didn't you?" Fu asks, smiling at me, making me purr.

"Oh, they pounded me. I ate those unicorn asses... and sniffed them too."

'isn't that bestiality?' A comment asks.

This comment makes me become a little more serious. "Look at me! Some people would call me a beast. If they get to call me a animal, I might as well get to fuck like a feral animal. And anyway, unicorn cum is highly addictive. I swear it even tastes like Angel Delight, their coats... may, MAY, define their tastes."

'What about their asses?'

"Their asses kinda smell like strawberries, with an undertone of sweat and fur. And they taste like mango, with the natural taste that skin has. It's a bit too much for my usual tastes, but damn... Once my tongue gets past their doughnuts, they neigh so loud!"

I can't help but let out a draconic purr, nuzzling Fu's neck for a second, before licking his fur. This makes the dog grab my snout, not too hard, but enough to bring it around to his face.

"Hey, wanna put that tongue to better use?" He asks, kissing my nose.

"Better use?"

"Yeah," he raises his rear and tail. "Get a taste boy, I'll keep the stream nice and busy while you're down there."

"But I..."

"Do I need to tell them about your... night time companion?"

Fuck... not Mr Snuggles...

"Fine!" I exclaim. "I'll do it! I'll do it!"

"That's a good boy, you know you love it." He grins, grinding his butt up a little. I grimace slightly at this comment, moving around to his rear, which he's spreading open. The cleft of his ass is practically soaked with sweat, his short tail wagging slightly. He's... he's fucking disgusting. "What's the matter? Backing out before you begin?"

"I'm not backing out."

"Then get licking, dragon. Want a double dare? Huff me before you eat my fat ass out."

This makes me pull back for a moment, gritting my teeth, before gulping. I can't back out of this, he'll never let me hear the end of it if I did. My hands go to his cheeks, replacing his paws, which move to the desktop to stable himself. My heart's beating harder and hard at the sight of Fu's sweaty rear, the scent already permeating my nostrils. It smells like a mixture of wet dog with Fu's musk and sweat.

I'm so going to regret this...

Gulping once more, I plunge forward, planting my nose bang on his anus. I take a long, drawn on sniff of his backside, trembling in a mixture of disgust and pleasure. It makes me angry that it turns me on. With dragons, they tease me about musk sniffing, but they also like it, so we're both in the same level. It's a different type of teasing from Fu Dog. I've been with enough dragons, that it's almost become ingrained in my mind to huff backside.

"Good boy, now lick me, and maybe you'll be a great boy." He laughs out, looking to the computer screen, seemingly reading one of the comments. "Bestiality? You think it's bestiality to lick my ass?"

"Mmph..." I groan somewhat, licking up his crack.

Fu looks back at me for a second, nodding before returning to the stream. "Exactly, it's a fucking pleasure to lick my ass! Bestiality only applies to beasts of lower intelligence. Now, your standard dog, yeah, probably bestiality. Assuming it hasn't been charmed with extra IQ, or if you're not from Florida. Those guys just do what they want. But say... horses? They're actually rather smart creatures, not quite human/dragon levels, but smart enough to be on the same level when it comes to mating."

Fu goes silent again as I try not to focus too much on where my tongue is, having dug a little into his relaxed hole. He seems to be reading another comment, before responding to one.

"Ah, yeah. I have been with horses before. Lucky thing about looking like a dog, is that no one suspects a thing when you take some Clydesdale stallion into a stable." Fu begins to fondle his sack as he talks, licking his lips. "Now despite their size, Clydesdale horses are all bottom sluts, even the stallions. The amount of mares I've seen rim their stallion before riding them is amazing. Snakes are a little bit hit or miss, but chances are they want to take a ride inside you, and I don't just mean in the 'fuck you' sense."

I move back from Fu's ass, grimacing at the idea. "Seriously?"

"Yeah," Fu turns to look at me. "They really like warm, wet places."

"That's gross dude."

"Are you gonna take one?"

"No, have you?" I retort, looking to the stream as I come up next to Fu.

"No."

"Then how do you know?"

"What?"

"If you haven't been with a snake before, how do you know what they like?"

"I've been around a long time kid, and there's been a lot of parties."

"Tell me about them then."

"The parties?"

"Yes! I'm not gonna be your personal butt buddy, without getting anything out of it."

"What about the satisfaction of being the best butt buddy?"

"It ain't worth that." I point to his rear, his tail going limp at the comment.

Fu shakes his head. "Ouch, that hurts."

"Then take more showers! If those weirdos in the convention centre can do it, so can you."

With a grumble, Fu looks to the side, almost in shame. "Whatever... anyway, what was I saying?"

"You were talking about those parties? The ones with the vore snakes."

"They weren't 'vore snakes', but yeah... they did like making those nymphs squirm."

"Nymphs huh?"

"Yeah, they all love weird shit. Almost as bad as satyrs."

"Wait, satyrs are a thing?"

"Of course they are, you just never came across them since there's not enough nature in New York. The other magical creatures are enough for what nature there is, like those unicorns in Central Park. If it were bigger, or had denser wooded areas, there might be a small satyr colony in there too."

"Really? Huh... hey, if someone were to say... want to go looking for a satyr, where would they look?"

"Now hold up, your random human can't just stumble upon a satyr in a forest. You'd need to have magic in you to even tell them apart from humans. They just look like your average person, if a fairly horny person. They're usually found in areas with large forests, but bordered with humans, gotta get those human comforts after all. Tending to mate anything nearby, given their closeness with nature, they're the one species that generally doesn't have a notion of bestiality."

"Ok... you may need to explain that." I say, looking to the chat, finding a few similar comments after a few seconds.

"Well they generally understand feral creatures, and were originally designed to be a type of... let's say 'universal breeder'. Male satyrs can breed females of any species, and will sire young of that species. Female satyrs bare the young of the species who breed them. They don't see specific species, but a singular species of Earth."

"Right... so they see all creatures as satyrs?"

"Not quite, they see species as humans see races. There are differences, but since we share a planet, they consider all to be under the same umbrella."

"I think I get it... I think."

"Eh, spend a couple years with them, and you'll get there."

"So, if a male satyr saw a... female dog for example, bent over in the woods one day. He'd just, like, tap that thing?"

"Well... not necessarily. If the intended to mated, then yes."

"How would the satyr know?"

"A mixture of pheromones and body language, surprising humans are one of the only species who put so much emphasis on verbal language. If the satyr can smell the dog's want, and she makes it obvious through her body. Then yeah, the satyr would probably 'tap that thing'."

"Hmmm..." I plant my elbow on the desk, resting my head on my hand, while my other hand travels down below.

Fu side eyes me suspiciously. "Jake?"

"Mmm?"

"Why are you touching yourself?"

"I was just... thinking of a big tittied satyr..." I look away for a moment.

"You were fantasising about satyr on dog action weren't you?"

"What?" I exclaim as I look between Fu and the computer. "No, of course not."

"So, you and a dog?"

"No! That's sick..."

"Well, it was either one or the other. Which was it?" Fu asks, moving his paw to under the base of my tail, rubbing the outer edges of my upper slit.

Fuck! My fucking weak spot!

"Nnng!" I bend over and lift my tail on instinct, my tail waving from side.

"Come on, tell me. Tell me, and I may just slip a finger in."

"N-n-never..."

He adds a second finger to his mini rub session, making my body tremble violently.

"You know you want to tell me."

"Mmmph... I... o-ok... I was fantasising about it! Both of them!"

"Oh, dirty boy!" Fu Dog slams a finger into my ass, just like he promised.

"Oh fuck! I wanted to breed a satyr! And I wanted to watch one breed a bitch! And... and be in the satyr's place!"

"You wanted to fuck some random bitch?"

I turn to Fu, gritting my teeth as I try to gain some self control. "D-don't... make... me... admit..."

His maw comes to my ear, whispering softly. "Do they know who you are?"

I just manage to shake my head.

"Then admit it, it's not like they can track you down."

"Fine..." I turn back to the stream. "I wanted to... want to breed a random bitch, alright? Now you know my dirty secret!"

Fu grins as he pulls his finger out, kissing me. "There, was that so hard?"

"Fuck you!" I blow some fire towards him.

"Wow there boy-o, watch those flames."

I growl at him, keeping my teeth bared.

"Why don't you tell your audience why you wanna pound the pooch. Literally I mean."

This just makes my growls louder. "Because, I... I don't know. I mean I'm a dragon, right? Aren't I a beast?"

"Yeah, a sentient beast of human level intelligence."

"So are satyrs! If they get to fuck dogs, why can't I?"

"Said like a true teenager. Satyrs get away with it because they're fully mythical, you're just mythical part time to slut yourself on camera."

"And go around saving other mythical creatures!"

"Yeah, so others admire your body. Don't forget how I found you banging that Centaur's ass like a bongo!"

"He dared me to outlast him!"

"He was a Centaur! They're bred to outlast all other species. They even give Satyrs a run for their money."

Growling out and baring my teeth, I know he's getting the best of me, only having one other choice to get the upper hand. I pounce onto Fu Dog, not caring about the stream any more, pinning the canid down onto the floor. With a shift, I line my cock up with his ass, thrusting into him almost fully. It's a move I've done before, more than I'm proud of, but I can't stand him getting the best of me, especially in front of my stream.

My hands go onto his head, keeping him pinned down, while my hips pull back, thrusting forward back into him. Fu growls up at me as I breed his hole, slamming his plump backside with a satisfying 'plap' each time my crotch meets his butt. It always feels a little weird being with someone smaller than me, putting me in the place of those who top me. I have the same institutive desire to breed as any other dragon, but certain... kinks, keep my partners big, on both 'sides'.

Which... I guess is why Fu's comments cut so deep with me. He's bloody right, of course, about my thoughts about dogs. This isn't something I had really thought about before, outside of being with Fu Dog occasionally. Feral dogs, really feral I mean, were never on my radar, although now... now I don't know. With each thrust into Fu Dog's ass, he becomes a simple mutt to me, a truly feral canine under my body.

My teeth clench as I begin to force myself into him faster, ramming my length harder while my ass milks the fake cock up my ass. The knot of which pulls in and pushes out, spreading my hole almost expertly. Each thrust into Fu makes the bulb of silicone push further out from my ass, biting my lower lips to the pleasure this causes. It's an interesting feeling of pleasure, making me squirm a little as I continue to breed Fu's ass.

"That's a good bitch! Take my fucking cock!" I call out, shoving my cock into him over and over. "Oh fuck yeah!"

"St-stupid dragon..." Fu growls under my hands, his body trembling under mine.

"Quiet!" I bare my teeth, growling deeply as I press down on him. "Good bitches don't talk!"

"Screw you..."

With a loud groan, my ass clenches just enough to push the knot out of my ass, the rest of the silicone shaft quickly following suit. The length flies out of my ass and onto the floor, leaving my ass gaping, clenching shut slightly. Not that it helps much, my hole staying open, somewhat cold air blowing across my stretched out slit. It feels so fucking weird to have air flowing into my bowels, making me take a moment between thrusts to adapt to it.

"Getting tired, dog lover?" Fu asks, baring his teeth up at me.

I move down and put my maw right next to his ear, giving him a growled reply. "No, I'm far from done! I'm your dragon! You hear me? I decide when we're done! Understand?"

"Go to he-EGH!"

Placing my hand onto his back, I dig my claws into him, hard enough to penetrate, but not deep enough to actually cause too much harm. "Do! You! Understand!?"

"Y-yes!" Fu growls.

My pupils narrow to slits as I withdraw my claws from him, placing my hands either side of his head, making sure he doesn't escape. I doubt I need to actually pin him down anymore. He ain't going to be able to walk after I'm done with him. Repositioning my feet, I get into a better position before I begin to thrust into him once more. His bowels clench every time I shove my length forward, growling up at me. I growl back down, louder and even deeper, baring my teeth into a wide grin.

Ramming my cock into his plump ass, I try to make it into a bit of a challenge, my half feral mind bringing up images from recently watched porno's. I try to build up a rhythm to the 'plaps' caused by my inner thighs slamming against Fu's ass cheeks. Pull back, slam forward. Back, forward. Back, forward. I try to focus on the rhythm of my thrusts, trying to make it sound perfect. If I'm going to pretend Fu Dog is a feral dog (and kinda admit to being a perv), I'm going to make a fucking show of it.

Fuck two dogs with one cock, I suppose.

Admittedly that idea does make me think about some rather interesting ideas. Double ended dildos, perhaps a double ended horse dildo? My mind begins to run on its own tangent, getting derailed from the situation. With a puff of air through my nostrils, I shake my head, focusing on the task at hand. Come on. In and out. In and out. My shaft stays erect for a few seconds, but after, I can feel myself get softer inside Fu. Growling deeper, my lips turn down into a scowl, getting frustrated at my sudden distracted state.

"Fuck... Fuck!" I shout out, pulling out of the dog. "What the hell?"

"What?" Fu asks, his voice gruff. "Just get it over with, you big, dumb, idiot."

"I can't! I almost got there, but my mind's being a douche!"

Fu begins to laugh, looking up at me as I move next to him.

"What the hell is so funny?"

"You really don't know, do you?"

"Know what? Spill the beans dammit."

"Dragons can't trick themselves into a fantasy."

"What? Dude, trust me, that's not a thing." I say, blushing a little as I look back at the stream.

"I don't mean you guys can't fantasise, even when using a dildo or someone helping you. But the main has to be pleasure, rather than to actively breed someone." He gets up as he starts to explain. "I mean you can't turn a real situation into a fantasised one. Like if you're fucking a unicorn, you can't trick your brain into thinking you're fucking a centaur. You can jerk it to the thought of fucking a centaur, but try to trick your brain while doing the dirty? And it'll start thinking about something else, or just get turned off. It just doesn't compute for a dragon's brain; to fantasise about something, while you're basically doing it already."

"The hell? That's horseshit!"

"Nah, it's a dragon thing dude."

"How'd you even know I was doing that?"

"Really? 600 years of doing this whole mythical thing, and you really think I wouldn't know about dragons? Not to mention, even if I didn't know it prior, what about situational awareness? Come on, I call you out on wanting to fuck a bitch, and you go all 'feral' dragon, 'I'm gonna fuck your brains out' fuck style on my ass. You really think that I couldn't see the connection between those two things?" He folds his arms around his belly, raising an eyebrow.

Taking a moment, I look away from him with a growl. "That was still a cheap move, you know."

"Well then, don't be a dirty little nympho."

"I'm not-"

"Don't start on me with that, I've seen your search history."

"Wh-what?" I stutter, backing away a little.

"Oh come on, we both know that you're not look for chemistry with 'e621'. And I'm pretty sure that mare on mare counts towards being feral."

"Those were unicorns!"

"Yeah, and horses... zebras."

"Artwork doesn't count towards real life desires." I growl, looking away from the stream.

"Oh yes it does," Fu comes to me, placing a paw on my half-erect cock, beginning to jerk up and down my length slowly. "You want to breed some feral cookies, don't you?"

My cheeks burn red as his paw pads run over my slick length. "What the fuck Fu?"

"Don't worry, big boy. I won't tell."

"You... I thought you weren't into this."

"I wasn't in you pinning me and fucking me senseless. Teasing you about wanting to breed a purely feral cooch..." His paw tightens on my shaft, a grin wide on his lips. "I'm really into that."

"Not... in front of the stream."

"Hmm? Oh, what? Suddenly ashamed to show off to them?" Fu turns to the computer, keeping his paw on my cock. "They all know how much of a slut you are."

I look up to the stream too, finding I'm almost in the centre of the screen, on my feet, my hands on the floor behind me to keep me up.

"Or... maybe you're afraid of being a subby little bitch?"

"I'm not a sub!"

"Then prove it, big boy. Tell them how much you want a nice, hot, feral, canine cookie on your rod."

"Mmmph..." I bite my lower lip as his paw continues to move along my cock, pre-cum shooting up from my tip, before pouring down my cock. "I... I-I don't..."

"Admit it, and show them you're the best."

"The best?"

"Yeah," Fu moves to right beside me, putting his nose to my scales, huffing slightly. "The best feral lover there is."

Fuck! Really? He's going to pull that on me? I growl at this, feeling my body tense up, getting turned on by the images running through my mind, the challenge Fu just game me. Fu knows he's got to me, he knows I'm at his whim. His free paw moves to my ass, groping my ass tightly with a wide, almost predatory grin.

"Admit it... you know you want to."

"F-fuck you..."

"Now, where have I heard that before?" Fu asks teasingly, almost maliciously.

"M-mercy!" I call out, shivering in a mixture of pleasure, and shame from having my kinks shown off in front of the stream.

"Why should I?"

"B-because... I..."

"You what?" Fu asks, his voice so teasing, it almost feels like he's torturing me.

"You're right! I just want to fuck some bitch! I don't care about who, I just... I just need it!"

"That's it, tell them what you are."

"I'm a whore! I just want cock in me! To breed!"

"And?" Fu prompts, obviously loving me being publicly humiliated, all for some shame kink.

"I only want to take cock... so I can say I took the most!"

"Oh, so you make it a challenge? Like with everything else?"

"Yes! I want to be the best!"

"Best cock lover?" Fu asks.

"Yes!"

"Ass sniffer?" He asks further, his voice almost taking a sing-song tone.

"Fuck yes!"

Fu grips my ass, his finger running up the cleft of my ass before asking more. "Dog fucker?"

"Fucking fuck yeah!" My mind goes blank as Fu's paws move away from me, leaving me a huffing mess.

"Now," Fu purrs. "Jerk it, show the stream how 'best' you are. Don't you want that, chat?"

My hands go straight to my cock, moving up and down my shaft quickly, the screen in front of me becoming a complete blur. I have no idea if they're urging me on, but even the thought of it turns me on more. My tongue rolls out of my maw, hanging out over my lip as I continue to pleasure myself. With each jerk of my hands, every jerk of my hips, I fall deeper into the depths of my mind. I keep the image of a feral dog in my mind, imagining how it'd moan... how it'd beg for me to breed it. It... it actually feels like I have a dog on the end of my length, urging me to push myself further.

A robotic voice pierces my ears, giving voice to a notification coming in. "Such a good fucking show!"

Another comes through, barely a second passing from the previous one. "Fuck it, dirty boy."

Fu seems to be focusing on the chat, smiling widely before turning back to me. His paw moves to my snout, bringing my maw up to look at my own image. It takes me a few seconds before I properly register what I'm looking at. My body is covered in a sheen of sweat, my hair drenched and covering my head

"That's a good boy, they wanna see you give in to your desires." Fu almost purrs.

"Mmmph... f-f-fuck..." I barely reply.

"You're gonna fuck that dog, aren't you?"

"Y-ye-eah..."

"Be the best at it?"

I nod my head. "Mmhmm."

"Gonna breed her tight hole, right?"

"Fucking fuck yeah!"

And with this, I give into the fantasy. There's no reason to really deny it to myself, I really want to do it. The taboo-ness of the fantasy only makes it even better, hotter. Licking my lips, I feel fingers at my hole, running around my still gaping ass before plunging inside me. I gasp as Fu's paw shoves inside, getting as deep as he is able to. His fingers begin to probe around, almost as if he's searching for something.

Seconds tick by while I jerk my length, somewhat thrusting between my clawed hands and Fu's paw. In which time, the dog seems to have found what he was searching for. I roll my head back in a moan as his paw grasps my prostate, holding onto it as if his life depends on it. My body continues to thrust, but my motions become more restricted by the tugging of my insides. It's strange to say the least, but I can't say it's unpleasant.

"Weren't fucking kidding about the scent glands..." Fu grumbles, seemingly keeping his nose away from my rear.

"You know... you love it!" I exclaim, shaking my ass a little.

"You try it."

"I did... now pay your dues."

"Pay my dues?" Fu half growls at me. "I'll show you paying my dues."

Fu grabs my prostate hard before tugging on it, chuckling as I gasp and groan.

"Fuck! Keep tugging! You're making me feel so good!"

"What?" He asks, giving me a strange look.

"D-don't question me. Just tug my prostate, and I'll focus on fucking dogs." I tell him, slowing down a little to talk to the dog.

"You really are a perv, aren't you kid?"

"A good perv... or a bad one?"

"Depends, you gonna act on it?"

"What if I kept that to myself?"

Fu grins a little. "Then I guess I need to try and 'milk' it out of you."

"Go on then," I smiles back. "Do your worst, bet... bet I can outlast you."

He massages my prostate, trying his best as I go back to focusing on jerking my length. I know that if I can cum before he makes me admit anything, I'll pretty much be safe. So I focus on that, keep my mind on the pleasure, on the fantasies in my mind. My hole clamps down on the arm inside it, making sure I feel every inch of it, jerking it a little while the paw is still groping my prostate. Pre-cum pours down my length, lubing up my motions as I continue to jerk myself off.

It feels so similar to when I had the dildo up my ass, but with additional benefits. I gotta work with Fu's intent; which is to get the truth out of me through pleasure, by drawing it out for as long as possible. If I succumb to my orgasm quick enough, then I can manage to keep the answer away from the damned dog. My teeth bare once more, this time less in frustration or anger, but more in just wanting to get this over with.

My cock throbs within my grasp, the small bulb of flesh at its base growing out a little as I continue to pleasure myself. Focus. Focus on the fantasy, that's what I need to do. Keep the image of the dog under me, inside my mind. Her hot body around my length, moaning and barking for me to continue. I can almost smell the spicy scent of her heat, the pheromones of her body tempting me further, making me want her more and more.

The form of her body being placed over my shaft. I want nothing more than to grope her bare backside. The way it would shake and tremble on my length, bouncing with each thrust into her. A twinge of guilt builds inside my mind at the thought, at the imagery that's getting me off. But I push the guilt down it's not as if it were a real dog, and even if it were, I could blame being a 'mindless' dragon, needing to breed something.

My nostrils as the phantom scent of the dog's heat moves into my lungs, infecting my mind with lust. The scent is filled with need and desire, lust for me, for my cock, for my seed. I want nothing more than to give it to her, to breed her tight cunt. My mind becomes a storm of desires, one of which comes to the surface and begins to overwhelm me. It's deep from my dragon side, a primal desire from my brain, so old it's almost lost.

It's the need to dominate my mate, to be in control of her list and desire. Now this, this I feel guilt over, but... strangely, it too feels like unnecessary guilt. Why shouldn't a dragon have control over his mate? At least in the bedroom, where they're most vulnerable. My maw opens up, dripping saliva onto the floor as I look up at the screen, watching the stream for a moment. This gives me a second or two to make sure it's getting everything on camera. At this time, the chat doesn't mean much to me, I just want the people to watch me, to know that I'm breeding some bitch in heat.

I need a bitch under me, whether it be a mare, centaur, or some street mutt. As long as they want to bare my young, lay my clutch, they all desire my seed. My head rolls back as I let out a huff of hot air, my cock straining inside my own grip. It's getting close now, I can feel the edge of my orgasm drawing closer and closer. The dog's cunt is divine! The triangular, spade shaped pussy clamping around my length, milking me for my cum.

If she wants it so badly, I'd just be cruel to keep it from her. With a loud roar into the room, I release my seed into her, rope after rope of pure white cum filling her boiling cunt. I breed her as best I can, my mind becoming nothing more than the mind of a dragon, only focused on the wet heat around my length.

Breath after breath into my lungs, slowly brings the scent of the bitch's heat out of me, replacing it with the hot air of my room. This slowly brings my mind back to itself, fantasy dissolving as I am once again back in reality. The dog is gone, only my cum covered hands around my length, and giant puddle of my seed underneath my desk, where the bitch's womb should have been. Huffing deeply, I pull myself up to a more standing stance. Finally realising that my rear is empty, Fu standing next to me, arms crossed.

"So, you do want to breed a dog." He says, way too assured.

"What are you talking about? I didn't admit anything." I reply, growling a little at him.

"Didn't need to, you entered your 'Dragon State'."

"Dragon say what now?"

"Dragon State, it's this little trick that dragons have, an old way of ensuring the species, back when there were less of you guys going around. Basically it puts you in a completely feral state of mind, only focused on fucking, rutting anything close to you. Obviously, dragons were always near the top of the pecking order, so about 5 millennium ago, you guys stopped needing it. But like a creepy uncle at a family event, it stuck around for a while

"But since dragons are a little stuck up sometimes, it's become a way for dragons to get their kinky natures out. Haven't seen it come from masturbation before, which clued me into it being something you really wanted to do."

"Is there a rest stop between here and the point?" I ask, hoping it doesn't come across too bad, just not a fan of long explanations.

"The point, Jake Long of house Dick, is that we need to get you to pound town, and way less metaphorically than it should be."

"Pound town? Seriously?"

"What? I'd give it an 8 out of 10."

"Yeah, because you're a dog, dogs are happy with basically anything."

"Fair enough."

After a few seconds of chuckling, I hear footsteps coming up the hall, making me start up, looking to the door. Fu hears it too, and barely manages to disconnect the stream. My door opens, and I watch in horror as Grandpa walks in on the two of us. Both nude, and my room a mess. Time stops at this, meeting my heart rate as Grandpa's face turns to a scowl.

"Jake Long... What exactly do you think you're doing?" He asks me, unnaturally calm, which just makes him scarier.

"N-nothing," I reply, trying to cover up the pool of cum behind me.

"Fu, care to explain?"

"Nu-uh." Is all Fu says, shaking his head.

"Really? Because... it looks like you were showing the world your dragon form!!" Grandpa shouts out, his face becoming the embodiment of rage.

Fu and I gulp as we look at each other, before looking back at Grandpa, both of us speaking in unison.

"Sorry Grandpa."