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Minutes, maybe hours had passed until Jason could finally regain his strength enough to get off the ground and head home. His clothes were soaked in pre, sweat and cum that was still oozing out of his asshole. He didn't live too far from the bar, so he could walk home even though he was pretty tired after such a long and probing night.

He lived in a small apartment on the third floor of a large house, and he found that he could barely make his way of the stairs due to how much his legs were still shaking from the pounding he received. This wasn't the first time he came home from the bar so roughed up, but it was not something one could just get used to as it's impossible to see ahead what he would be getting each night.

The dragon simply threw his slutty clothes in the wash, cleaned himself off to the point where he decided he could go to bed, and fell asleep after shutting the blinds. He generally slept through most of the morning given how late his shift was, and that day was no different- he woke up at 2 PM with a terrible sore in his ass and dickhole.

He got up to collect himself a little, washing himself a bit more thoroughly and getting something to eat from the fridge. Whatever he contracted yesterday didn't seem to have much of an effect on his health, besides a mild headache that went away after a cup of coffee he was fine, which meant that he could go to work that night as well.

The night was pretty far however and he had a bunch of time on his hands, so he decided to go outside and walk around for a bit. He didn't work during the daytime, being destroyed by cocks for 6 hours during the night was perfectly enough for him, so he mostly just hung out with friends or looked for fun things to do while the sun was up.

That day, he decided to get a new tattoo, another biohazard logo. He already had one on his buttcheek and one of his balls, he decided that the new one would go just above his crotch. He wasn't a big tattoo guy, the only ones he ever got done were the bio ones, he was actually more fond of piercings.

There was a time in his life when he was full of them: a huge ring on the tip of his penis, a bunch of small gold pins along his dick and down to his shaft, a ring on his shaft, a couple of small ones in his ears, a nose ring, and a thin gold chain that connected his two nipples. Getting these piercings were once a big part of his life, mainly because they could help him represent his personality, but it also played into his masochism. Some of his modifications were incredibly painful, and even though the feeling got almost unnoticeable over time, the occasional accidental pull on his nipples, or a jolt in his cock from being held the wrong way reminded him of the state he was always supposed to be in: at the bottom of the social hierarchy, serving his aboves even if it caused him pain.

The piercings didn't last too long however, as many of the customers complained about them. Being poked by the tens of little spikes and metal bumps while trying to enjoy the dragon's body really wasn't for everyone, and eventually the complaints got Jason's manager to convince him to get rid of them. He wasn't glad, but the job was more important, so the dragon had them taken off and that's when he turned to tattoos.

At first, he didn't really know what to get drawn on himself, everyone seemed to have meaningful symbols and pictures all over them, but he really just wanted it for the thrill. That's how he came to the biohazard sign, as it represented his lust for STDs and served as a permanent reminder on him until the day that he died- probably from that passion as well.

The moment he stepped into the salon, everyone knew who he was, he had become kind of a recurring customer at that point.

"Came for another bio tattoo?" The lioness who did his previous two tattoos as well asked smiling, already knowing what the dragon wanted.

"You got that! Right above my crotch!" Jason said proudly as he took his seat and watched as the artist got to work right away, starting by shaving the hair where the slut wanted his tattoo.

The procedure went as usual, the whole thing got done in one sitting. It wasn't a huge tattoo, only about three centimeters in diameter so it could be well seen, but also covered by clothes if need be. His skin got disinfected once again and wrapped with saran wrap, making sure it didn't get infected while it was still fresh.

"Damn, I totally forgot about that... How will I perform tonight with a bunch of food wrap on my crotch?" He thought to himself, but said nothing out loud, just thanked and paid the artist before saying goodbye as he walked out of the salon.

The rest of his day was pretty uneventful, and as he still didn't feel sick at all, he went back to the club in the evening to prepare for his shift. As he was changing to his slutty clothes for the night, he was approached by his boss.

"Hey Jason, glad to see you back today!" The horse who was running the club greeted him.

"Hello, feeling great today and ready to serve!" The dragon said teasingly, even though he knew that his boss was not a potential customer, it still felt great to tease.

"So there has been quite a decline in customers over the past few days as you might have seen, so I'm planning to let you go from the club early, with the condition that you go ahead and maybe advertise us a little on the streets!" He offered, probably knowing that Jason often went to work a couple of extra hours in freelance after his official shift at the club had ended.

"Why not? I could probably pull a couple of guys in!" Jason said excitedly, glad that there was finally a change in his regular shift pattern.

"I knew you'd be in, thanks a lot Jason! Now go and dance for those horny motherfuckers, you're a couple minutes late, I hope you know that!" His boss instructed before walking up to a different dancer, probably offering the same thing to him.

Jason walked up on stage and started out with his usual routine, performing his erotic dance moves at the pole, where there were already a couple of people ready to watch his show. Since he had been working there for years, he had already gathered his small group of fans who regularly came for a visit, some just to watch, others to have a bit of private fun with him.

He took a look at the crowd to see what he was working with that day, noticing the young, muscular orca who had been a pretty loyal customer to him for months. The dragon knew that he could take him to a private room with just a little teasing, so he did what he did best, flashing parts of his butt and even showing off his new tattoo above his crotch.

As usual, it didn't take long at all to convince the killer whale, and just a minute or two of teasing later he and his client were already on their way to a private room. The orca was slightly taller than him, and his muscles were nicely on show due to his tight, hairless and shiny skin.

"Just the usual~?" Jason asked, as he was already familiar with what the orca enjoyed the most. In contrast with most of the others, he enjoyed making the slut gag and even puke on his ungodly sized penis, which was always sure to give the dragon a hard time, who didn't even try to hold his gag reflex in place.

"Just the usual." He replied as he took his black and white cock out from underneath his shorts.

That was all the dragon needed to hear, as he immediately got to work on the delicious cock, at first just getting it a little bit wet, then forcing it deeper and deeper down his trained throat. However no training could have prepared a throat for that cock, as even in the first couple of seconds Jason could feel himself gagging and struggling to go deeper, which he was of course forced to do anyway.

The orca helped a bit by bucking his hips back and forth, adding a bit of momentum and making it slightly easier to get the cock further down. Jason took it out of his mouth for a little while to relax his muscles then put it back, managing to slide the slimy penis further down his soft throat than perhaps ever before.

Of course his body was not prepared for that at all, and with a loud gag, he puked some of his stomach acid out. He was clever enough not to eat before his shift, so all that came out from the depths of his stomach was the acidy goo that had collected inside.

The customer obviously enjoyed the treatment, seeing it as proof that his dick was so majestically large that it was impossible to suck without puking. The added lubrication only made him buck his hips faster, which only resulted in more gagging and more puking.

By then, the dragon was already tearing up with snot pouring out of his nose, barely able to breathe from the harsh treatment. He continued sucking with loud glugging sounds, audibly getting his throat destroyed as a mixture of precum, saliva and puke rolled down in it.

After a couple of minutes that felt like hours, the orca was finally pushed over the edge, emptying his seed into the eager dragon, which resulted in one last tiny load of barf coming up from his stomach. Both of them were now covered in vomit, but neither of them minded.

Jason usually took a shower after being covered so badly, but with his shift being so short that day, he figured he wouldn't waste time on that. He simply wiped off most of the vomit that was pouring down on his chin and chest and went back to his podium to perform on the pole while still being semi-covered in his own puke from his previous session, serving as advertisement on how rough he was willing to go for the guests' pleasure.

Upon looking through the crowd that was greatly changed since he was gone, he spotted the same shark that gave him the rough treatment the day before, and who had to leave unsatisfied due to how much the dragon gagged on his cock. The experience planted a rock in the slut's stomach, and his heartbeat reached worrying heights when he spotted him in the crowd. He didn't know if he would be the one renting him out again, but he did not want to disappoint again.

He purposefully didn't gesture towards him, trying to avoid further embarrassment, rather targeting another group of friends that had freshly arrived at the bar. But despite his best efforts, the shark decided to teach the slut another lesson, and rented him out as soon as he saw him arrive on stage.

Soon enough, they were in the same room where the incident happened the day before, with the very same cock flailing in front of the dragon's face. It filled him with anxiety, but also determination to prove himself as a good and worthy slut in front of the rough shark once and for all.

"Just the same as yesterday. And don't you dare gag on me now!" He warned the slut ahead, who obediently nodded his head and put the cock into his mouth just like the day before.

It was warm and tasted salty from the precum that was already collecting at the tip and dripping its way down the oversized penis, making Jason have to concentrate harder than ever to not gag as the thick liquid coated the inside of his throat. As it was usual for him, he sucked the tip of the cock for a little while, before daring to go deeper down and let his chin meet the dangling balls of his client.

The shark grabbed the dragon's head and started pulling it back and forth, meaning that from that point, Jason had no say in the pace or the depth of his blowjob. His existence as a slut had ended, and now he was used as a living cocksleeve for the shark to enjoy, and all he needed was trying to hold himself back from gagging, which became increasingly difficult as the shark went ever rougher and ever deeper.

"Hey, you're holding up better than yesterday!" He pointed out, filling the slutty dragon with pride that the shark had noticed his efforts. "Now let's see how well you can take the piss!"

That exclamation shook Jason quite a bit, not expecting another golden shower in his throat. He thought that yesterday he just got it as a form of punishment, not that it had become part of the routine! But of course, there was no place for protest. The stream of warm piss had already started making its way from the shark's swollen bladder through his urethra and right into the dragon's mouth, who tried his best to swallow it all and not let a single drop flow out from any cracks on the seal his lips were creating on the cock, still holding onto it tight.

The client didn't stop fucking as more and more piss was released out of his cock, rather he sped up as he enjoyed the relief and the struggle of his slut, almost waiting for the moment that he broke and could be punished even harder. That moment never came however, as his bladder was drained completely empty, and with everything swallowed, the dragon kept triumphantly sucking on the large cock.

The shark was filled with amazement and anger, completely setting himself on making the slut gag. He didn't need to vomit, not even a big gag, just a tiny accidental flex of the throat, one tear in his eyes and he could finally rub it in his face again, he could finally destroy all his self esteem and give a bigger punishment than ever before.

But that moment just never seemed to come, and even though he saw the dragon struggling a little bit sometimes, he never showed any signs of gagging. The shark angrily grabbed the stripper's hair and pulled his head completely onto his dick, closing up his throat and making sure he couldn't get a single gasp of air. The sudden choking surprised Jason quite a bit, he instinctively tried to escape and push himself away, all to no avail.

"Just... gag..." The shark muttered between his teeth, but the sucktion the dragon's clogged up throat was generating was too much for him to take, as he was pushed past the edge of orgasm in a second and he released a thick gush of cum into his throat, angrily throwing him on the ground as soon as all his seed was released.

Jason tried to gasp and swallow cum at the same time, resulting in him coughing quite a bit. The shark looked at him with a disappointed expression, tucking his dick back into his underwear.

"Well, I guess you've really trained yourself for me since, huh? You did great." He said much more quietly, leaving the room with one last glance at the dragon who was still not quite done collecting himself, and could only mutter out a faint "thanks" under his breath.

He finally managed to take the shark's cock, and he didn't gag the whole time! As soon as he managed to catch his breath and get rid of all the cum in his mouth, the dragon was overcome with a sense of achievement. He looked at the clock: his shortened shift was going to end in ten minutes, so he decided to call it a day and not to go back on stage one more time.

He put his clothes back on and checked out, being handed a couple of flyers for the club at the exit- probably to give to outsiders that he was (hopefully) going to be fucked by, in order to promote the club. He looked down at the piece of paper and read it.

"Come down to the Filthy Club and fuck me, or any dirty slut of your liking for even cheaper!" So he was going to have to ask for a set price? This was all a bit weird for him, but given that he had promoted the club on his own before, it wasn't very alien.

Given that he wasn't assigned a route or area to promote in, he took his usual streets where he had the most luck finding horny studs to get their enjoyment on him. The usual dark alleys never disappointed, and even though it was filled with druggies and muggers, he was never assaulted himself. Maybe there was some kind of street cred for sluts such as him, who knows. After all, those guys barely ever get to live out their filthy sexual fantasies, so why kill or chase away their only opportunities?

He tucked the flyers into his panties and stepped onto the usual dark streets he was already accustomed to, and it didn't even take ten minutes of walking until he came across a group of horses, probably homeless by the looks of them. They were wearing kind of roughed up clothes and they appeared to have been passing cigarettes around before they noticed the slut walking their way.

Jason slowed down a little bit to see if the horses were interested, and by the looks of it they were, as they stood up and started making their way towards him. It was going to be a rough one- he thought- but a very profitable adventure as well, if they all plan on paying.

And they did in fact all plan on paying, deciding to take turns fucking the dragon from the front and the back. Jason was instructed to lie on his back on a bench, as he was stripped of his clothes and restrained by two of the stallions. There were four of them in total, they agreed to have one of them fuck him in the ass, the other in the mouth, while the others held him down so he didn't wiggle around much, and also constantly keeping him on edge by stroking his cock and nipples.

It didn't take long before he could feel the mighty lengths of the two horse cocks that filled him up from both sides, as if he was a pig impaled on a rod above the fire. He tried to relax his ass as it became increasingly difficult to take the rough treatment, while also trying not to throw up from being repeatedly jammed in the mouth from the other stallion. His pain was only eased a bit from the constant teasing the others gave him, and even though he wanted to orgasm, he wasn't allowed no matter how much he moaned and bucked his hips.

After about a minute or two, it was time for the horses to change positions. They moved around in a circle, the one who had been stroking his cock got to his ass, replacing the one who was now at the mouth, the one who had been getting a blowjob got a place at his nipples, and the one who stroked his nipples got to stroke the dick.

The dragon was now forced to take the big, veiny cock that had been inches deep into his asshole just mere seconds ago, knowing that he would get a cumshot from him, since he didn't feel one in his ass and he knew that that stallion would not fuck him again. So he braced himself and his expectations came true: just a couple of seconds after he started sucking, the big stallion emptied his load into it.

Jason struggled to swallow the massive load, while also trying to keep up the rhythm with all the others. It was really difficult to get synchronized, and he acted as the main piece that everyone was focused around, so he couldn't mess up his movements, even if he was currently trying to force down a gush of thick semen in his throat.

Just then, he felt another orgasm, that time in his asshole. He felt like a donut slowly being filled with cream, as he had to take the disgusting loads of the homeless stallions one by one, as it flowed out from both of his holes despite his best efforts to gulp it all down.

Maybe due to how fast the horses came, that round seemed to be a bit shorter, and the horses changed places once again. Only then could the dragon see the cock that had been pegging him from behind and that had just emptied its seed into his ass: it looked quite crooked and the flesh seemed like it had been burned. It was probably being eaten by some kind of disease, but he had no choice but to open his mouth and wait for it to slip in.

The tip was still salty from the remaining cum that he had just sucked out, and it proved to be a bit easier to suck than the others due to how much softer it was, giving him a well deserved break. That break wouldn't last long however, as the next member of the group- the one with the biggest cock of them all- had just entered his tight asshole, stretching it more than all the others.

He grabbed onto the bench with his hand, trying to survive the experience as the huge cock crawled deeper and deeper into his ass, while he was forced to lick and suck the now flaccid, bug ridden dick of the other. The switch happened once again with no orgasm- meaning that he was going to receive the load of the big one in his throat, an experience that he already feared.

The stallion's massive cock felt huge in his ass already, but shoving it into his mouth actually made his jaw hurt, the difficulty simply couldn't compare. He had to try his absolute best not to touch it with his sharp teeth, knowing that would result in the best punishment he had in his entire life- maybe even worse. At least the cock that he was sucking at the start was in his ass now, slightly more lubricated than the others, but still not comfortable to take by any means. The horses also seemed to speed their pace up by quite a bit, trying to give their all for the final round.

Jason didn't have to do much- the strong stallions pretty much did everything for him, his only job was not gagging and trying to pleasure the most massive horse cock he had ever sucked. The experience seemed to last quite long, but the orgasms finally arrived- the two stallions fucking him from two sides managed to cum almost at the same time, as if they had been practicing it before.

The load was just as gigantic as the cock, and he truly struggled to get most of it down, the only reason it didn't all just gush out of his mouth was that the big rod had created a pretty good seal on his mouth that made it more difficult for the liquid to escape through there. Once the stallion was sure that the dragon had swallowed it all, he pulled out in unison with the one who had been fucking his ass, and soon the others stoppped with teasing him as well. The experience was over, and the men seemed to be pretty happy with the service.

After the cock had been pulled out, Jason could feel that his hole had prolapsed quite heavily, the oversized cocks had pulled out his guts quite a bit. He tried to stuff it back as much as he could with his fingers, before sitting up on the bench to get himself in a bit more comfortable position. The hard wood planks that he had been laying on and was forced against by the massive cocks had put quite a bit of pressure on his spine, making his back hurt and crackle as he could finally stretch out.

The dragon caught his breath for a while and reached for his underwear to pull out a couple of fliers for the horses. "I... I work for the Filthy Club, do you know where it is? You can find me there if you want another session like this one, you can get a discount with these."

The horses thanked the slut for the discount, although they didn't look like they were going to visit. It didn't matter much to Jason anyway- he got the money and spread the fliers, which was what his boss wanted from him. He put his clothes back on and decided to look around a bit more for one final client for the night.

That client came in the form of a huge T-Rex, a species known for growing to ridiculous sizes, but the one who was approaching the slut on the street that night was even bigger than the expected size. As he got closer, the well built dragon seemed like a dwarf next to him, his bulge already showing beneath his shorts.

"Oh boy... How many more monster cocks do I have to take today?" Jason thought to himself, but said nothing out loud as he was happy that he got another customer. It wasn't that he didn't like taking huge cocks- it was one of his favorite hobbies and his job as well, after all- but having encountered so many unreasonably big ones, he understandably got quite exhausted, worrying about not being able to give a good experience. The last thing he wanted to do while advertising the club was messing up and giving a sloppy performance.

The T-Rex wanted a cock fucking, which Jason was quite surprised by, given that the client's cock seemed to be bigger than his own. "I'll put it in while it's flaccid" He said, waiting for the massive bulge hidden under his shorts to calm down and get soft before he began his act.

The dragon's heart was racing as the dinosaur's cock indeed seemed to shrink quite a bit, trying not to think about how it will feel once it grows back into its full size again- right inside his urethra. The soft cock slipped quite easily into his own, and it started rocking back and forth to pleasure the T-Rex.

At first, it felt like a regular dick fucking, but with time the harsh and rough cock of the dinosaur started growing, creating less and less space inside before properly forcing the dragon's cock to expand to house the enormous dick inside. Jason felt himself in quite a bit of pain, never having dealt with something like this before, feeling like his dick was about to explode from the enormous rod of the dinosaur.

It didn't take very long until he grew back to his original size- by that time Jason's cock was enlarged so much that it was barely recognisable. The T-Rex fucked him faster and faster, rougher and rougher until he finally emptied his seed inside, causing the dragon to orgasm as well from the feeling.

His urethra was filled with cum from both sides now, partly from himself, partly from the T-Rex. This caused it to expand and squirt with cum once the client finally pulled out, yellowish, chunky cum coming out from the inside. Jason couldn't tell whose cum was dirty- it was probably them both- but it seemed and smelled extremely gross, as if it had been sitting in a jar for days in the sun. Perhaps the sickness he caught yesterday had already caught up to him, and now it was embraced even more with the T-Rex's chunky load.

The client thanked Jason for his service, and got the same flier that the slut gave to the stallions along with the coupon. He promised to give a visit one day, but Jason secretly hoped that that day would come quite a bit later, as he knew that his cock needed to rest after all that he went through.

It was all flaccid and flat now, hanging from his crotch like a deflated balloon. It was stretched to a ridiculous size by the dinosaur's member, and it was going to take quite a bit of time to shrink back to his original size after the extreme stretching it just went through.

After the final drop of infested cum was shaken from the flaccid cock, Jason put it back into his panties and headed home for the day, deciding that his shift was over and that he had way overdone his job as well by inviting not one or two, but five customers to the bar.

His hole was still prolapsing a bit from the treatment the horses gave him, and his jaw was a little sore as well. He made his was home with shaky legs, throwing himself on his bed before falling asleep, so exhausted from the rough treatment that he even forgot to take his cum drenched slutty clothes off.