18 Inches, 20 Minutes
(this started out as a RP post, but it got to such length I figured I'd submit it as a short story as well XD Consider it a complimentary story to my first solo story, Furry Farm - Ilia's Fun ^.^)
The drallion snorted as he dropped onto his large black cloth couch, dropped his wallet and keys on the table at the same time, what a shitty day that had been. Work had been hellish, his boss had been on a rant all day about profits, and if Rook heard that one word one more time he was going to snap someone in half. The small business that Rook worked at, a delivery service, had been plagued lately by dumb employees loosing parcels or stealing them, or both. Needless to say Rook's boss had done a cleaning out of the bad employees, but still managed to degrade them all before hand. Rook was happy that he was still employed, though he knew he wouldn't get the axe, he did his job and he did it well. He was their largest and strongest employee and always got the long range deliveries and the heavier items.
Rook stood a towering 7'1" and was 240lbs of near pure muscle, his dragon and horse heritage having blessed him very nicely. He had large winds that were only a foot shorter, with a total span of 14', then he was tall and stuck a few inches over his head, which was shaped more like a horse's then a dragon's, but for a single horn on the top that jutted backward like a fin. The drallion had no scales on his body, instead he was covered in a soft, light brown fur that covered nearly every part of him. His left foot was a horse's hoof while his right foot was long and flatter and ended in claws like a dragon. An odd combination to be sure, and it really showed his half breed nature, but when he walked there was no visible sign that it affected his walking posture in a negative way. Behind him was his 3'6" long tail, tapered like a dragon's but again covered in that soft fur. Rook's hands ended in long fingers, but also claws, and those had caused him problems in the past, they were sharp and he could draw blood even with a light scrape. So, he had found a way to keep them filed down and filed with a rounded edge so that they didn't cut anything, or anyone, that he took hold of. The last thing most females like when someone is massaging their breasts is to be cut and bleeding at the same time.
He had stopped on the way home at a Chinese food restaurant not too far from here and had had his dinner, so he didn't need to make anything now. "Tomorrow he better be in a good mood..." Rook said to himself as he sat up, he was shirtless, which was the norm for him, even at work he rarely had a shirt on. Finding something in his size was hard enough, let alone paying all that money for a good shirt only to cut the back out so that he would get his wings out. They didn't fold neatly against his back, they were always stuck out, as the many nicks and cuts in his couch showed nicely.
The stallion reached and grabbed for the TV remote, but it was just out of reach even for his long arms. Sighing, he used his tail instead and flicked the plastic device closer then picked it up, turned on the tube and started to flip through the channels. "Seen it, seen it, not interested, trash, garbage, seen it... ewww, same old depressing news, Leafs lost again..." He was a Canadian drallion and a proud one, though his cheering for the ever losing Toronto Maple Leafs was wearing thin. "Right, I need a shower anyway." He said to himself and clicked the TV off and headed to the bathroom.
His bathroom was large to accommodate his body size, even the shower stall had been modified to allow him in with no troubles. Pulling his jeans and boxers off, Rook tossed them into the hamper and stepped into the hot running water. Showering always did help him clear his mind, the hot steam rising up into his lungs cleared out his troubles for the days and allowed his mind to wander, and wander it did. By the time he stepped out of the water and was drying himself with two large towels, his member had started to show itself from its sheath. He thought for a moment then grinned, well, he had wondering what he was going to do before calling it a night anyway so...
Dried off now and staying naked, Rook grabbed another large towel and went back to the living room. He laid the towel, over one cushion and sat on it, always one to try and keep things as clean as he could. Grabbing the TV remote again he turned it back on and then flipped the input feed to his DVD player and grabbed the remote for that and turned it on. The stallion didn't need to check which DVD was in, he already knew since this one was his favourite and was rarely out of the player. The fact that it hadn't been worn out yet was also amazing.
With knowing fingers he got to the title screen quickly, "Mares in Heat" was the title of the porno. He flipped into the chapter selection and found what he was looking for, nothing was titled, but he knew it when he saw it, his favourite scene in the movie.
He pressed played, turned up the volume a little more and set the remotes aside, they wouldn't be needed for a while now. A large smile appeared on Rook's muzzle as the movie played, showing two beautiful mares playfully pawing with each other with glancing to the camera, a mare lesbian video. The one actress was a dark chocolate brown beauty with white socks, large breasts and silky curves and fur, just looking at her made Rook's member slide out more. The second mare was younger then the first, having, upon the making of this film, only turned of age from a filly to mare a month before. She had a spotted coat of brown, white and black, black dominate, nice perky breasts just a little smaller then the slightly older mare's. In this movie, the younger was being schooled by the older in how to be lesbian, of course it was an act, Rook knew from some background research that the younger of the two was actually the more experienced in lesbianism then the older.
It started off as the usually light trading of words with some soft pawing and petting, groping as the clothing, or the strips of cloth that passed as clothing, came off. Rook had seen this one many times, but it never grew stale for him like some scenes did, if it wasn't for this one scene he'd have gotten rid of this DVD a while ago. Things became heating up in the movie as the older mare instructed the younger to start eating her pussy out, whinnying when the young one did good and swatting her rump when she did bad. It was never a hard swat, just a light rap to tease the camera mostly.
Rook was getting turned on quickly and soon 9 inches of his shaft were showing, with still much more to go. As the mares moaned Rook took his member into his right hand and started to slowly stroke, working out more of his girth. He had no need or interest to keep this session going for a length of time, work again in the morning and he'd be flying a lot by the sounds of it. So, he didn't try to hold himself back any to last longer, this would be a great stress release.
The mares moved into a 69 position, and a small green vibrator had appeared in the older mare's hands and then disappeared into the younger's pussy, making her moan. Rook's hand continued to work and in short order his full 18 inches of cock showed, 2 inches thick and shaped like a horse's.
Stroking up and down his full length now, Rook kept his eyes to the screen in front of him as the older mare praised the younger one for her efforts. Rook gave a low moaned as he started to go faster and faster on himself while watching the two beauties work on each other, pretending that he was right there with them and watching. On an upstroke he felt some dampness on his hand, precum had started to flow and then he remembered that if he came here, he'd make a awful large mess.
So, Rook, with his right hand still grabbing himself, he reached under the couch with his left and pulled out a long box and opened it. Two toys were inside, the first took out was an 8" dong shaped like a dragon's cock, beautifully painted a nice skin pink with much detail to it. He smiled and scooted himself down on his back more to expose his ass which, after apply some lube, is where he slipped the dong with a loud whinny and stamping his hoofed foot. Which, by the looks of the hard wood, wasn't the first time he had done that. This dong was special to him, not only did it reach a perfect length for him and stayed in once in, it was a replica of one of his close girlfriends who wasn't all girl. She was a herm dragoness that Rook got along very, very well with, and the two frequently were together in together, it was all sex between them, but they really knew how to get the other going.
Two years back for his birthday he had received a parcel in the mail and it had been this very toy from the lovely dragoness. She had cloned her cock for him, and done all the painting and detail herself as a token of their friendship for one another, and since then, when she was over, they of course took out her toy in their fun.
It didn't vibrate, but that was fine, Rook just liked the feeling of being full it gave him and he sat back upright again, allowing his weight to push the dong that much further into him. Now his precum was really starting to bead on the tip of his cock, loud moaning coming from the speakers as they two lesbian mares really started to work on each other with tongues and toys. Rook moaned as he stroked, he was in no real hurry, but he really wanted to cum.
Reaching down to the box again he took the lube bottle out and applied a generous amount to his throbbing shaft and that action was enough to make his head flare out in full. Wiping his right hand clean on the towel under him, Rook reached down and pulled out a 25" stroker toy, the entrance of which was crafted like a mare's cunny. Like the dong in his ass, this toy as well was a replica of a girlfriend's, but this was newer. She had been with him for a night and a day of rutting and in one of those moments, on this couch, he had cummed when she was stroking him off. She had managed to get most of it into her, but he still made a mess with what shot past her and down her front.
The mare had realized the problem was a constant one for him, seeing that he couldn't get off just anywhere because of the large volume of cum he produced. It had been her idea to take him to a adult toy factory across town and get one specialty made for him, cloned from her own slit and professionally made. It was closed at the end and the extra length was there to collect his seed.
With a half roar Rook slid the stroker over his cock all the way down, the lube making it nice and slick like a mare's real pussy. He started off slowly, eyes on the TV screen of course, stroking up and down on himself with the oversized toy, feeling all of the ribs and nubs that were inside of it rubbing against his skin. Moaning he started to pick up the pace, keeping an eye on the TV, he was trying to time it to when the mares came at the same time near the end of the flick.
The two female actors moaned together as they rubbed their clits together and Rook's moaned turned into a near roaring whinny at the same time. The two mares cunny's erupted with their cum and Rook gave one large loud gasp before heavily feeling release and his cum started to pout out of his cock. He didn't stop stroking as he started to fill the extra length of the toy around his shaft, not until he was panting heavily and only leaking a little cum here and there.
Laying back on the couch trying to catch his breath, and glanced to the TV again in time to see the two mares licking at each other's muzzles one last time before waving good bye to the camera. Rook smiled, bloody hell that had felt good!
After a few long moments, the satisfied drallion stood back up and pulled the stroker off of his cock and headed to the bathroom to clean it out. He wasn't one to drink his own cum, not unless it as mixed well with some females cum as well, though he didn't mind his own taste. The toy cleaner was in a handy location in the medicine cabinet, Rook wasn't shy about things of a sexual nature, and for a moment considered taking the dong out of his backside. He grinned and shook his head, no, he'd leave it in for the night and likely wake up with morning wood as a result, which would set him up for another session before work.
Worked for him.