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Cederic Whitetail stood outside the large door to a stranger's apartment, a grizzled cloven hoof tucked under the strap of the old worn leather satchel that hung over one shoulder, the weight of his trusty 35mm film camera a reassuring weight at his side.

He pulled out a piece of paper from a pocket of his jeans and flicked it open, it was a simple advertisement that he found on the noticeboard of his local coffee joint. "Intimate couples photographer needed" and an place and time. It was an unusual request, but after decades of perfecting his craft he still felt that he had not really broken out in the artists community. His deep brown eyes scanned the address on the flyer and checked it with the label on the intercom next to the large oak doors.

The buzzer hummed as he pressed the button and waited patiently, his antlers itched, and he absentmindedly scratched them with a hoof. He double checked his analogue watch to make sure he had the time and date right and gently rocked back and forwards on his hind legs while breathing in the cool autumn air.

"Can we help you?" Came a deep masculine voice from the intercom.

"Oh, hi. I'm Cederic. I saw your add for a photographer?" He said leaning quickly into the intercom.

There was a pause followed by a click and the door unlocked. Cederic felt uneasy as he gently pushed the door open but couldn't help but appreciate the warmth coming from the apartment. With the late autumn breeze at his back and the warm apartment ahead of him he took a few steps into the strangers house.

The warm smoky smell of an open fire and a slow cooked meal filling his nostrils as the door closed behind him with a heavy thunk. A large hallway stretched out ahead of him and it was impossible to take in the wealth of the furnishings. Photos of landscapes and vistas lined the walls, each captured in black and white with matching black frames. Cederic felt reassured slightly as he could tell these were owners who appreciated his craft.

His hooves clopped softly on the hard tiled floor as he wandered his way down the hallway "hello?" He asked into the silence, his voice echoing off the tiles.

"Back here, come on through." A deep voice called to him. As he continued walked down the hallway, he couldn't help but notice that the smell of smoke becoming slightly stronger as he approached what looked to be a large living room.

Natural light flooded into the room from the floor to ceiling glass windows that stretched high above him as he stepped into the modern contemporary room, a large plush rug the only furniture apart from the roaring open fire at one end.

His ears twitched as he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. "Oh.... Deer. Well this is awkward" chuckled a deep voice from behind him. Cederic spun around and saw not one but two powerful dragons strut out of an adjacent study. The lead was a powerful but streamlined green scaled drake, large dark green wings folded neatly against his sides. His chest scales adorned with strange symbols that ran down his length, a friendly smile on his face as he laughed internally at his own joke.

"People know I'm here!" Cederic spluttered, his heart racing as the two dragons circled him, their powerful muscles rippling under their scales hides.

The other dragon spoke while the green laughed. "Oh please, you don't have to worry." He said, his red scales shimmering in the light. "We have already eaten the last photographer" he whispered.

"Oh come on Cerath, stop scaring the poor thing. We need his help after all." The green said with a friendly smile. He could feel the fear in the old buck that stood between them.

Cederic's head turning to the green. "I wasn't expecting dragons" his voice shaking slightly.

"It's ok, not many people do. But where are my manners!? I'm Dart'tharan, but please. Just call me Dartt" he said and held out a clawed paw to the deer.

Cederic swallowed hard and took the paw in his cloven hoof, not wanting to be rude.

"And that is Cerath, my little fuck toy" Dartt said with a smile.

"Hey! I resemble that" Cerath exclaimed with a smile.

Cederic tried to laugh at the joke but it came out more nervously then he expected, both dragons smiling to try and calm his nerves but their exposed razor sharp teeth doing just the opposite. "So anyway. We are hoping you could take some photos of us. You know, big paws and all that." Dartt said flexing his strong scaled paws as he did.

"And what sort of photos did you want?" Cedric said, adjusting the strap on his satchel.

"Oh, of us fucking" Cerath explained with a smirk, enjoying the sight of the anthro deer squirming under his gaze.

"To be clear, we want some nice artistic shots of us, emphasising the passion and power of our romps" Dartt said gently.

Cedric swallowed hard, this was not what he had signed up for. He had spent years perfecting his craft and on occasion had done some smut work, but the idea of two dragons going at it in front of him repulsed him somewhat. "I'm sorry, I don't do dragons" he said and quickly turned to leave, his cloven hooves echoing off the tiles as he scurried away.

"Aw don't be like that!" Cerath called out after him.

Cedric glanced back and saw the large looming form of Dart'tharan following him, causing him to speed up his walk.

"Hold up mate, no one is telling you to join in. We just need someone who knows how to make smut look good. Or do you not do art?" Dartt teased the buck stopping mid stride. As the cervid turned around he knew he had riled him up.

"Look here you little overgrown hatchling. I have been making art since before you broke out of your shell." He said while pointing a furry foreleg at the larger drake.

"And how has that been going for you?" Dartt said with and eye ridge up. The buck stared into his eyes and opened his mouth a few times trying to think of a clever retort. What the drake said was true, he started making art around the same time as many famous others and once his peers started taking photos of dragons the world seemed captivated, their work elevated to new heights while he stayed in his lane.

With a huff he turned and reached for the door, Dartts voice deep and resonated in the old deer's chest. "We both know if you want to get seen you need to add some scales to your portfolio. Why don't you stick around and just see if there is anything that inspires you." He said gently, his warm breath against the back of the bucks neck causing him to shiver.

He stayed with a hoof on the door for longer than he should have. "Come on buckeroo, do you have somewhere else to be?" The green said softly, his voice smooth and strong. "You can just hang around and if you take some pics you will get paid. A small price to pay to get famous don't you think?"

Cederic closed his eyes and knew he would regret this, "fine. But if I feel uncomfortable, I'm out! And I won't be joining in, okay?" He said as he turned, his heart skipping a beat as his vision was filled with the smiling face of Dart'tharan who had snuck closer to him.

"Of course!" Dartt said and pulled back, his neck curving into a proud s shape. "Come on then" he said and tilted his head back towards the living room.

Cederic watched as the large dragon walked away from him and before he knew it he was following obediently. The large dragon's hips rolling from side to side as he gracefully walked ahead of the cervid.

"He is going to do it!?" Cerath asked, his voice going a little higher than usual.

"Yes, but don't make it weird" said Cedric as he pulled out his film camera and loaded a fresh roll of film into it. He smiled as he saw the red dragon bounce from paw to paw in excitement.

"Oooh, where did you get the retro camera?" Cerath said, trying to make the deer feel more comfortable.

Cederic gritted his teeth, "it's original!"

"A cervid of class I see. Ok, we will just do our bit, and if there is anything you want to capture just go for it. We are not shy" said Dartt as he made his way over to the red.

Cederic fumbled with a few dials on the camera and when he looked up, he gasped at what he saw. The red drake was already crouched low to the ground with his hips raised for the dominant green, his tail lifted and curled to the side while the green gently nibbled the red scales on his partners thighs.

Cerath caught the bucks gaze "I turn into a bit of a little slut when he bites, can you capture that for me?" Cerath said with a smile, his voice desperate and he gasped when Dartt traced his tongue over his undercarriage.

Cederic caught himself nodding to the drake without thinking. Seeing such a powerful creature turning into a quivering wreck somehow arousing to the old deer.

Both dragons' shafts started to engorge from their tight slits as their closeness started to wear away at their resolve. Dart'tharan traced his tongue over his partners emerging tip and curled it around, giving it a gentle squeeze as it slowly grew, his own shaft an intimidating barbed monster that was driving out between his legs.

Cedric could see an opportunity, the fleshy red colour of Cerath's shaft contrasting with the dark green of darts about and before he knew it he raised his camera and snapped a shot. Both dragons snapping their heads to the sounds of him ratcheting the film to the next frame. With a smile Dartt dove his head in against his red friends rear and redoubled his efforts, slurping his tongue around the lips of the reds slit and tracing his slippery saliva around the puckered tailhole, as Cedric fire off another shot, the glossy tongue captured against the dry smooth scales of the submissive red.

Dartt smiled as he could tell the buck was starting to get into the spirit of it. using his powerful paws, he rolled the red hips forward to expose Cerath's groin to his ministrations. Driving his tongue across the underside of his shaft and across his taint to his asshole making sure that everything was slippery and looked after. All the while the deer stood next to them, camera covering his blushing face as these two apex predators devolved into their carnal pleasures.

Cerath let out an undignified moan as he felt his partners tongue slathering his tailhole and closed his eyes, pushing his hips back towards the green's snout. "That's it" he whispered to himself more than anyone else, his shaft twitching and dribbling pre onto the rug beneath him as his green friend tended to him, preparing him for what will happen next.

Dartt pulled back and quickly pulled himself over the red drake, the added weight causing Cerath to widen his feet to keep himself stable. "Get a closeup of me taking this little red slut" Dartt said, his voice low and powerful. Cedric slowly shuffled closer, elbows tucked against his sides as he moved closer to the compromised predators. Adjusting his focus, he could see the fleshy barbs that ran the length of darts shaft, each one designed to inflict as much pleasure into another. At the base of Dartts shaft was a semi swollen lobe, a tease of how the encounter would end. The shaft lurched and twitched as Dart rocked his hips to try and get the angle right, slinging a string of pre against the back of Cerath's thigh. The smell of the arousal from the two drakes intoxicating and despite Cedric's initial complaints about dragons, he couldn't help but feel his sheath tighten at the sight of their magnificence.

Dartt growled low as he poked and prodded the Red's smooth backside, his tip marking him and scribbling lines of pre like streaks of rain on a window. "Be a deer and give us a hand, won't you?" Dartt called to Cedric. The deer feel the urgency in his voice as the dragon lacked the flexibility to line himself up easily.

With a quivering hoof, he reached between the two drakes and grasped the barbed shaft. Admiring the fleshy barbs being softer than he expected, the weight of the shaft was a testament to the breeding prowess of the green drake, and he couldn't help himself as he gave it a gentle squeeze to test it's firmness. Like an unripe banana, it had a little give followed by a hard core, his squeeze causing a groan from the large green drake. Not wanting to distract them anymore he lifted the hard pointed tip to the quivering tailhole of Dartts conquest and brought his camera up with his other hand.

As Dartt pushed slowly into his red friend's depths he let out a desperate moan, the clicking of the camera background noise to the sensations of his tapered shaft spreading the tight drakes tailhole. The red let out a feeble whine as his depths were stretched by the alpha dragon, the slight burning sensation in his rump as his muscles were forced to relax by Dartts firm push. Cederic clicked away, capturing the tight opening of the reds behind being gently opened up by the tapered member as it was driven home.

"I need to change films" the deer said and Dartt paused, his hips pressed against the reds with just his slowly knot as a buffer between their scaled hides. The dragons waited and Cerath looked to Dartt with a smile, something about their primal engagement breaking the deer's resolve somehow brought them both pleasure.

Cederic hurriedly rewound the film and opened the back of the camera, carefully popping a fresh roll in and putting the spent roll into his bag for safe keeping. The ratcheting of the film being loaded the only sounds as the two dragons stared down at the little anthro deer, their presence intimidating but somehow the deer was no longer scared of them. "Ok, we are good" he said and looked through the viewfinder.

Dart'tharan slowly started pulling back, his soft barbs digging and tickling the insides of the red dragon below him, causing Cerath to squirm and moan while digging his claws into the plush rug. Cederic increased the shutter speed and captured a close up shot of one of the many barbs tugging on the Cerath's ring as it was pulled out, only to be driven back in firmly by the dominant drake.

The deer crouched between the two drakes, Cerath's shaft bobbing and bouncing with the swaying of his body as Dart'tharan drove into him again and again. Cederic adjusted his lens and captured some abstract angles, the green scales of Dartt complementing the red colours of Cerath with his shaft joining the two together. A little twitch was the only warning that Cederic got as the red dragons shaft squirted a load of pre onto the back of the buck's neck as he kneeled under the writhing dragons.

Cederic groaned in disgust as he wiped the back of his neck, his fur wet with the natural lube of the red dragon. "For fucks sake" he swore as he tried to stand up, his tired knees not what they used to as he stumbled to his feet. As he stumbled, he put out a paw for support and Cerath's breath hitched, the deer's cloven paw grasping his shaft. The sudden clench of Cerath's body causing Dart'tharan to moan and press harder, putting his weight behind his thrusts as he drove into the other dragons body.

Cederic, noticing what he had done and knew he did should let go, he should have grabbed his bag and run. But there was something oddly comforting about holding the powerful drake's shaft in his paw, as he gently squeezed the shaft and traced his paw up and down his length he couldn't help but feel giddy at the sense of power he had over the larger drake. Cerath craned his neck down to look at the deer, his face upside down but a flint of joy in his eyes. "Well, if you want to join in, I won't stop you" he offered kindly.

His deep voice snapping the deer out of his trance, and he quickly shuffled out from under the drakes. "No, sorry. I don't like dragons" he said quicker than he should.

"Uh huh." Smiled Cerath his voice unconvinced and he straightened his neck, glancing back at the green that was thrusting into him, "so are you going to fuck me or what?" He teased, causing Dart'tharan to snarl and pull the reds hips into his thrusts. Cerath let out a yelp as Dart'tharan started driving harder and harder into his back end.

The deer realising that the end of the shoot was coming quickly moved to the front of the dragons. Dart'tharan's moved his powerful paws to the base of Cerath's wings, Cederic clicking away to capture their strong grip on such delicate limbs. Using all his strength Dart'tharan pulled and pushed the submissive drake into his thrusts, his heavy knot the only thing stopping full penetration.

"Want to see his impression of a little whore?" Dart'tharan teased, glancing at the deer. Cederic gave a nervous nod of approval and the green smiled a wicked grin, he snaked his head down the Cerath's shoulders and below his throat. Cerath's eyes closed as Dart'tharan traced his warm wet tongue up his throat, causing the red to instinctively raise his head.

Dartt glanced at the deer to make sure he was watching and then clamped his jaws onto the Reds neck. A needy whine was the only sound Cerath could make as his airway was held tight, Dart'tharan's sharp teeth denting his smooth scales and some teeth marking his soft skin underneath. Dart'tharan then pulled his head down and slammed the red dragons neck to the ground, rotating it sideways to assert his dominance over the submissive drake. Cerath's eyes were glossy and unfocused, the only sensations were that of Dart'tharans shaft pounding into his clenching hole, his whole body otherwise going limp as he gave into his role of fuck toy.

Cederic clicked away, the powerful snarl of Dart'tharans face against the tender throat of Cerath, with the reds head in the background, mouth agape in bliss as Dartt started to take his final thrusts into the red. Knowing the end was coming Cederic found himself once again under the thrusting hips of Dart'tharan, his large knot mashing against the used hole of the red drake. Dart'tharan used a leg to kick one of Cerath's wider and then placed a rear paw on the drakes stifle joint, using the added leverage to drive his thick knot into the body of the other dragon.

Cederic captured the moment where his knot pushed hard against the body of the red, his hole spread wide around the largest part of the knot before Dart'tharans shaft was sucked in by the tight insides of Cerath with a satisfying pop. A grumbling growl that sounded like thunder resonated from the green drake as he took his golden strokes inside the warm hole of Cerath.

Cerath's eyes were unfocused as he felt the giant member inside of him jolt, his mind snapping back to reality as he felt the first blast of hot Dart'tharan cum inside his body. His prostate pinned to the side by the heavy knot and was repeatedly pressed as the knot throbbed and pulsed with every pump of cum that was sent deep inside him. Cerath's climax washed over him without him able to control it, snarling a weak whine he felt his own member twitch and throb as it hosed the rug with his own seed.

Cederic was there to capture it all, the clenching body of the red drake doing its best impression of a needy hen as it milked in time with his tip pumping ropes of cum into the ground. Dart'tharan's smiling into the throat of his toy as he pressed and pulled his knot inside the drake enjoying the feeling of his body being drained by the dragon under his control.

The volume from Dart'tharan was always immense, a gift of being a powerful drake as his shaft continued to pulse and throb he could feel the pressure building inside the submissive dragon. He let go of the reds neck and turned to the buck. "You are going to want a closeup of me knotted inside him." He commanded. The buck obeyed and walked slightly cross legged to under the dragon's union.

The volume of seed was too much for the red dragon's body, his digestive tract painted a special colour of white as the pressure built up to breaking point. With a sloppy pop, Dart'tharans thick knot was uncorked from the red dragons tail hole by the built-up pressure, causing a large squirt of hot dragon seed to blast out from their union and cover the poor deer that was under them, the camera clicking one final time as a torrent of seed smothered the buck.

Cederic reached and heaved as he stumbled out from under the dragons, his whole head and chest covered in hot sticky dragon jizz. He coughed and spluttered as he wiped his face "oh come on! You knew that was going to happen, didn't you?" He groaned as both dragons chuckled, Dart'tharan pressing his knot back into the slippery warm depths of Cerath causing a groan from the other dragon.

"Well thank you, I hope you got what some good shots." Dart'tharan said politely, still slit deep in the twitching red. "I trust you will send us the images. We really don't want to have to... Hunt you down." He said with a smirk at his own joke.

Cederic looked up and saw the sharp teeth and his prey instincts causing him to nod frantically.

*Good, and if you would like to get more shots. Or maybe join in, you know where we are." Dart'tharan said with a smile. "If you could close the door on your way out, I'm a bit tied up here."

The red dragon smiled weakly in goodbye, panting heavily with pleasure with Dart'tharan's shaft deep inside him.

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Cederic stood alone in his dark room, after having a long hot shower he gently nudged the photos in their chemical baths, the red light casting an unusual glow over his work. He checked the timer and gently pulled a photo out of a bath and hung it up on a string that was hung across the room. Each photo detailing the experience he had witnessed, he couldn't help but have a sense of appreciation for what he had just been a part of. He always thought dragons were just dumb scaley predators, hell bent on devouring others with their large wet mouths and strong tongues, but as he examined the photos of Cerath's face, a look of longing as he was submitted to the other drakes wishes. Or the shots of strong claws holding the soft scaled hide of the other, He couldn't help but feel a bit aroused.

The pumping of his paw on his cervid shaft helped too.