Jake and Tucker: Exploring sexuality.

Story by Etheral Larethe on SoFurry

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Sometimes I get these urges to write. This was done in two to three hours on a binge. My friend appreciated it, as I wrote it to him on MSN. The things I do when bored. This is Part 1.

I looked over to my friend. He was cute for an otter. I suppose I was cute for a dragon as well, but there weren't many of them in this part of the world. We were surfing the net. Looking at some vidoes. Some memes were on there, we laughed. He leans over, a look of mischief on his face.

"Hey, wana look at some porn?"

"Sure, sounds fun. Maybe you'll show me some of your hooman porn."

He blushes, which is hard for an otter with fur, but his face just gets a little puffy. Or something. "I don't look at it that much... I know, I found this site awhile back, it was so good. I bet you'd like it too." He turned away and looked through his history.

Without much wait he had a website up. The picture of a dragons skull in the middle.

*you must be past adulthood to look at this site.*

It said in scalie letters, which he pressed without much thought. He clicked a serch button and entered 'cum' into the box. Soon we had pictures of dragons performing many different sex acts on the screen.

I felt a little odd about this. My friend looking at dragons? I fidgeted, but I also leaned closer. I didn't have internet at the time and I hadn't seen any other dragon forms other than my own. Soon we were both looking through picture after picture of sexy dragoness and some straight porn. I found that my species had many types of sex organs. Which was kinda cool. He typed in a new search term. 'Inter-species Dragon' His smile grew a little.

"This is the good stuff." He said with a tone of excitement.

"What do you mean?" I asked as the page loaded. He just clicked, putting on a slide show of all the pictures under the term. I watched quietly as the screen filled with dragons and other various species having intercourse. I sat back, rubbing the outside of my own organ. He caught a glimpse of my arousal and looked at me.

"Pretty hot, huh?" His grin toothy and white with the bright monitor beaming at him.

I nodded, watching the screen flick from one sexy picture to the next. I could feel myself becoming hard under my sweat pants, slowly pushing itself out of my scalie sheath that was much like a canine's, only smooth. I watched more, but was jolted back to reality as the next picture poped up. It was that of a dragon, very similar to me, penetrating a male otter. Their bodies were entwined in a sweaty mass of lust and maleness. I felt my shaft twitch and grow more quickly without thinking about it. Only looking at how the otter seemed to be enjoying it, his own strange organ leaking onto the ground.

I took a glimpse back at my friend. He was also rubbing himself. Only he wasn't looking at the screen. And he wasn't looking at my face. I looked at my crotch as an obvious wet spot began to grow where the head of my shaft leaked pre onto the thin fabric. I sat up straight, watching him.

"Um..." I said uncomfortably. He looked up. A little surprised.

"Huh? Oh... Sorry... It's just interesting." He turned back to the screen. A little less interested in it than he had been before.

"W..what's interesting?" I asked as my head questioned about my friends sexuality.

He shrugged. "Well... you... and your... uh, thing." He sat there rubbing himself. Not really thinking about the screen. I coughed a little.

"Uh... yeah." He mumbled something. Not looking at me.

"Huh?" I asked a little to loudly.

He turned and looked at me, but more at my chest. "C..can I see it."

I blushed, my guesses correct, but I didn't mind. I often wondered what other males looked like, but that's not to say I wondered the same about girls. I looked down at his crotch. His paw still rubbing, but now his own pants had become slightly damp from his own arousal.

I shrugged. "Uh, you first." I said cooly. Trying not to make it into a big deal.

He just looked at me then at himself. Somewhat hesitantly he pulled his sweatpants down. His pink fleshy shaft sprung quickly, waving in the air for all to see. His scent carried quickly into the surrounding air. My noes picking up on it and peaking my arousal.

"Your turn." He said, his eyes going over my crotch. His paw went back to his shaft, sliding back and forth a short distance at the base of his length.

I looked back at my PJ's. The fabric being pushed up away from my waist, my length pushing against the fabric. I pulled them down a little, my length pushed the rest of the fabric down to my balls as it fought to stand straight. I heard him gasp a little as he spied it. I looked up at him.

"What?" A little embarrassed to get such a reaction. His eyes were wide as he seemed to eat me up with his mind.

"It's... It's so big and kinda pretty."

I looked back at myself. Not sure what he meant by pretty. I noticed his was rather smooth, while mine had a slightly ribbed structure to it. A bulbous base that was much thicker than the rest, and a aqua color at the tip.

"I..guess." I said, not impressed by myself.

He reached out, quicker than my fuzzy mind could perceive. His paw ran down my 8 inch shaft slowly.

"Ohh, it's soft, but still hard. I thought they were like glass or something." He said with an air of awe.

I just sat there, twitching from the attention. My balls aching as my prostate sent a stream of fluid out of my tip. He quickly rubbed it off my shaft and brought it to his face, sniffing it. I looked at him in a daze.

"W..what are..." He put his paw to his moth, licking a good portion of it off with one lick. I stared, dumbstruck.

"Huh, isn't to bad." He licked his lips, then reached out again, grabbing my shaft. I gasped as he played with me. Not used to such treatment.

"S-sensitive." I breathed out quickly.

"Oh, sorry. Maybe this will be better." He let go and stood, his member pointing upwards, pressing against his belly.

"Here, just close your eyes."

"Why?" I asked, not sure what he had in mind.

"C'mon, just do it. I wont hurt ya." He said, that look of his that made all the others trust him gleaming in the glow of the computer screen. I sighed, closing my eyes. Listening as he moved around. I felt his paw touch me again, running shivers up my spine.

"Okay, you can look."

I looked, but I wasn't sure if I liked what I saw. He sat in front of me, his entire frame under the desk as he stood on his knees.

"W-what are you going to..."

He hushed me with a finger to his mouth and before I could object he put a good portion of my my shaft down his mouth and to the back of his throat. All I could see was his fuzzy muzzle as a few inches of my hard dragon cock stuck out. I thought about what this all meant, but I really didn't care as he started to suck on it lovingly. His paw reaching below and yanking my PJ's down more to reveal my balls. He spared no time as he grabbed as much of them as he could with his free paw, grouping and playing with them.

I relaxed, my mind blanking as I let out gasps and sounds of pleasure. My scaled hands naturally laying on top of his furry head as I tried to push him further onto me. I couldn't, though, the back of his throat impeding me. I still enjoyed it, my mouth hung open as I breathed silently in the monitor-lit room. He went a little faster, using more tongue, I felt like I was in heaven. I made sounds I hadn't made before. Something like squeaking and grunting as I felt his warm mouth playfully suck and lick me.

It didn't take long before I felt the blissful feeling of my climax build from within. He must have noticed, too, because he quickened his pace of his licking while also keeping it in a constant rhythm, making my cock pulse and twitch as he expertly brought me to the edge. I bucked a little into his mouth as I felt his tongue play roughly with my tip and making me emit a squeal of pleasure as my climax rushed over me. My head lolled back and my eyes lost focus. I felt my dragon seed pump in great bursts from my stiff shaft and heard the sounds of my friend trying his best to drink all of it. His sounds of hurried smacking and slurping flowing into my mind.

I lay limp in the chair, exhausted, but also in pure bliss as he busily cleaned himself and I of any semen that escaped his warm mouth.

"Wow, I didn't know dragons came this much and you taste interesting. I think I may have to bottle this stuff."

I mumbled a laugh. Trying to hide my embarrassment, but not caring so much with all the wonderful feelings my body gave to me. I think I blacked out then. I wasn't sure. Although I don't know how to explain how I woke up in his bed. My PJ's back on and him on the floor sleeping soundly. I relaxed and let the feeling of sleep take me. My last thoughts about what this all meant, but knowing it probably meant more fun.