My Own Secret Weapon - Commission
It was around the start of the night in Phyore's household. Phyore was laying down on the cream leather sofa, relaxing as he watches some television. Phyore was laughing along with any jokes that caught his fancy and tapping along to the songs he recognised. The dragon was laying there with no clothes, mainly due to the fact that he was all alone at the time. He shares the house with two others. Although Phyore knew they went out, he didn't know where, when and for how long. The only thing going through his mind at the time was that he now had the ability to finally walk around the house with no clothes on and not a care in the world. The dragon's red chest and pink cock in plain sight, though only to Phyore's eyes only. He was enjoying this experience. Little did he know, that this was only the beginning of the enjoyment.
Phyore then started to get thirsty, having not had a drink in about two hours. He waited until the advertisements on the show started to run before he heading into the kitchen and opening the fridge. Inside was a whole bunch of food, some snacks and a few cans of beer and cola. Phyore felt the cold of the fridge around his body and proceeded to pick up a can of cola before he started to shiver and miss some of his show. He closed the fridge and opened the can, with it making a loud 'tssshhhh' as it opened. He then walked back to his living room, taking a sip of the cola and going 'Ahh' as he tastes the refreshing cola. Walking back, his curled up tail starts to flick past his tail hole. Phyore jumped slightly, some of his pretty much full cola landing on the carpet. He liked it though, and wanted to see what the tail he had behind him can do for him, especially with no-one else around at the time. He muted the TV and placed his cola on the small table by the sofa. He then proceeded to get on on his legs and hands and started to put the tail tip past his hole again. This time, he started to give off small moans of pleasure as he felt his own pseudo dildo run past his hole again and again. He then wanted inside of him, and he could do it right now, with no-one but him inside.
As the black and red tail enters the dragon's ass hole, he starts to let out another moan, followed by him saying 'Fuck' under his breath. He was surprised that something right behind him all this time could be this enjoyable. He then starts to use it like a make shift dildo, shoving it in and out, still continuing to let out moans of pleasure and some more 'fuck's. He wasn't just enjoying this, he didn't want it to stop. Soon enough, though, the dragon started letting out some clear liquid out of his cock, landing straight on the floor, as he felt the pre-cum on the floor, all he thought was 'That'll be a bitch to get out'. Regardless, he continued to put the tail in and out of his cock, the slimy stuff inside of his anus acting as a lube to make putting it in and out far more easier than it was before. Phyore continued to let out moans of pleasure as the tip wriggled around the hole.
As he continued to put it in and out, he could feel himself starting to get close. Not caring that getting to orgasm would mean that he would have a whole bunch of cleaning to do, he kept on putting it in and out, before, finally... "Ohh, ohh, fuck... ooooOOOOHHH!!!" the sounds of the dragon finally reaching that final point and letting out a lot of the dragon's sticky, white, warm cum all over the white carpet. He then rested there and began to pant loudly, "Oh, fuck... That was amazing..." He then lifted himself up and looked at the mess he just made. All he did was giggle and then say to himself, "Ahh, they can clean it up" before letting out a small chuckle and jumping back onto the sofa, cock still drenched in cum, his tail still containing the anal juices that worked as his lube for the fun he just had. He then picked up the remote and continued watching the television show, but then moaning. Not due to pleasure, quite the opposite. "More advertisements?!"