Party Games: Meet the Family

Story by Kooshmeister on SoFurry

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Big Seg gets invited to his neighbors' backyard pool party to meet their visiting relatives. He gets up close and personal with them.


Segremores, or "Big Seg," as he was known around the neighborhood, lounged sunbathing in his lawn chair out on the back patio of his house. He was a large, well-built, muscular dragon whose handsome body was the envy of the local clubs and gyms he attended. He was so buff in fact it was a miracle he ever managed to fit into the suits he wore for his job. He was one of the agents for the local realtor, and quite a good one, if he said so himself. At the moment, though, he was clad in nothing but a pair of his tightfitting jogging shorts. His large potbelly jutted out towards the sky.

His efforts to relax however were hampered by the squeals of small children. He grumbled a bit. It had to be his next door neighbors, the Roeder family. Wade and Edna Roeder were two happily married horses. They had three children, two of whom were still young enough to not quite know when to lower their voices. As he sat up, Seg became aware of other, unfamiliar voices, and, getting to his feet, went to the wooden fence which separated his property from the Roeders'.

Wade was a tall, well-built stallion in his early forties. His wife was a little older, but Edna was still pretty attractive for her age. Both Roeders exercised frequently and were in good health. Both of them wear in swimwear, as the Roeders had a swimming pool: Wade traditional trunks and Edna a thong-backed one piece swimsuit. They were sitting on the edge of the pool with their legs dangling in the water, wearing sunglasses and sipping drinks.

In the pool were some other horses. A few of them Seg recognized. A few of them he did not. The ones he recognized were two of Wade and Edna's children, the youngest ones, James, eight, and Frankie, fourteen. He'd babysat for them before. Wild, fun-loving boys typical for their ages. The ones Seg did not recognize were three adults and one other child. The adults comprised one female and two males, whilst the child was another young male roughly he same age as James. The adults in the pool were conversing with Wade and Edna while the three children splashed and played.

Taking notice of the dragon peaking over the fence, Wade grinned and waved. "Hey! Seg!" he called out. The other horses in the pool looked over.

Seg smiled and returned the stallion's wave. He found Wade a handsome enough fellow. Nowhere near Derrick's caliber, of course, but certainly a studmuffin in his own right. A shame he was straight. Of course, despite this, Seg had his sights set on Wade. But not necessarily as a lover.

Wade said something to his wife and their guests, then got up and came over, glass in hand. He stood on his side of the fence and looked up at the dragon. "Hey, why don't you come on over and join the fun? My brother and his wife are over for a visit and he brought his son. I'd like to introduce you to them."

Seg thought about it. It sounded fun. His annoyance at having his sunbathing time interrupted vanished and he nodded. "Sure," he said, and went over to the gate, unlatched it, and came inside. He then went with Wade back over to the pool.

Wade's brother, the mare and the other stallion gawped up at the size of their host's neighbor. The children didn't notice him at first. Wade's nephew noticed him first and stared openmouthed.

"Goodness, you're a big one!" said the mare, who was obviously the brother's wife. She was younger than Edna by several years but a bit on the plumper side.

Seg wasn't sure at first which one was the brother. Both of the stallions looked about the same age although one had a slight potbelly.

"This is Segremores," said Wade, introducing him.

Seg smiled and waved. "Just call me Seg," he insisted.

"This here is Wilmer, my brother," said Wade, indicating the stallion with the potbelly. "And that's his wife Stacy. And the other fellow there is Stacy's cousin, George. And the rambunctious little tyke making so much racket with James and Frankie is Luke, Wilmer and Stacy's boy."

"Pleased to meet you all," said Seg cheerfully.

"Hop on in and join the fun!" urged Wilmer Roeder.

With a shrug, Seg jumped in, and when he landed created a huge splash that absolutely drenched everyone - despite being in the pool none of the adults had actually submerged and gotten their hair wet yet. Seg's big splash changed that. As he surfaced, the water running off of his scaled body, he chuckled, "Be careful what you wish for!"

They weren't angry, and in fact laughed along with him. He spent a little while having a splash fight with the three kids, before he left them to their own devices and swam over to join the four adults. He made small talk with Wilmer, Stacy and George in particular, whilst Wade went to get him a drink.

"So, Seg, what do you do?" asked Cousin George.

"I'm a real estate salesman," the dragon replied. Wade returned with his drink and handed it to him. "Thanks," he said.

"Real estate, huh?" said Wilmer Roeder.

"That's right," said Wade. "In fact, Seg is the one who sold us our house. Gave us a real good deal on it, too, didn't he, sweetie?"

"Oh, definitely!" agreed Edna Roeder.

"And how 'bout you fellas?" asked Seg, sipping his drink. He noticed George was eying him a bit, a small smirk on his equine lips. Seg's gaydar was going off. Ir seemed he'd made an impression on the sister-in-law's cousin.

"I work in accounting," said Wilmer. "Boring as hell job but it pays good."

"I'm a car salesman, myself," said George, whose foot rubbed Seg's ankle underwater. "Own my own business upstate in fact. If you ever need a good deal on a car, you just come to me. I can see a fella like you would prefer plus-size model vehicles."

"Something like that," said Seg, smirking. His trunks tightened a little.

"Say, does anyone know any good party games?" asked Stacy Roeder.

They started discussing ideas for games, all save Cousin George, whose foot slid up Seg's leg to plant itself firmly against the swelling bulge of his cock. The dragon gave a soft grunt and blushed a little, and excused himself to go and use the bathroom. He climbed out, hoping the Roeder family wouldn't notice his ragng erection. They were so busy discussing what they ought to do for a game they didn't. George did, however.

Heading inside, Seg snuck past Edna Roeder who was in the kitchen with a towel wrapped around her waist, making some snacks. No easy task given his large size, but he managed. He knew where the guest bathroom was. It was just off the living room. Heading across the living room, he looked out the front window and noticed a car arriving. That, he realized, would be Jon, the oldest of Wade and Edna's sons, coming home from work. A handsome lad, he took after his father and was growing up to be a fine young stallion.

Finding the bathroom, Seg ducked inside and shut the door, but in his haste to avoid being seen by Jon Roeder as he came in the front door, he forgot to lock it. He sat on the toilet and sighed, laughing a little at how forward and even a little daring George had been. He sighed. He decided he'd take care of his erection here before he went back outside. He groped himself through the wet fabric of the shorts and groaned.

The knob turned and Cousin George poked his head in. The middle-aged stallion smirked as he looked at the dragon sitting on the toilet with the front of his shorts bulging so massively. Pools of water formed on the tiled floor as it dripped off of both of their bodies.

"Well, either come in or don't," Seg said with a chuckle and a smirk.

Cousin George did the former, entering and shutting the door behind him. Like Seg, he forgot to lock it. The dragon watched as, without a word, the dripping stallion took off his swimsuit and it hit the floor with a wet plop. Then George was down on his knees before Seg, nuzzling at the bulge of cock in the shorts. Seg gritted his teeth a little and hissed. This was what he'd been afraid of. The cock continued to swell up, stretching the fabric monstrously. George sat back and marvelled at it.

"Jeez," he said. "Big boy, aren't you?"

With a rrrrrrrrrrip, the shorts promptly stretched to the point of no return and split, and several inches of dragon cock spilled out and thwapped the stallion in the face. George gave a cry and was knocked back a bit, hitting his head against the wall. Seg grunted at the impact of his cockhead against the horse but then gave a sigh of relief as he was finally freed from the confines of those too tight shorts. His cock veins throbbed mightily and the beast began to grow. Seg sighed. Since he hadn't taken care of his arousal, his erect cock was now hungry, and Cousin George was the only food to hand.

George say up, woozy, and watched as the cockhead came towards him. He shook away his dizziness and grinned, his eyes mad with lust. He grabbed the still growing shaft in his hands and opened wide, under the mistaken impression he was going to suck Seg's cock. Seg didn't have the heart to tell him that, no, his cock was going to suck George! And that was precisely what happened. The cumslit opened and slid over George's equine snout. Only then did Wade's brother's wife's cousin realize something was amiss.

He gave a muffled cry of "Mumph!" and tried to pull himself back, eyes wide with surprise, but it was no use. Seg gave a grunt and the internal muscles of the draconian member pulled the stallion's head inside with a wet slurp. Precum oozed out around his shoulders as they were taken in, the slit stretching tightly around them, rivulets of seed dribbling down to mingle with the pools of chlorinated water that dripped off the two males. George's efforts to escape were hampered both by the cock's strong pull and the fact he was being pressed against the wall and couldn't get up.

The cock fed languidly, slowly slurping the muscular stallion's form in, pinning George's arms to his sides, the drooling urethra inching its way down the heaving body of the horse as Seg panted softly with his effort. Soon, his cock reached George's waist, and the horse's feet left the floor. They flailed, flinging water droplets everywhere, and kicked against the wall noisily a few times. Seg frowned. He figured by now everyone was outside and wouldn't hear this, but it was still more noise than he was interested in making. He grabbed George's ankles, slippery from the water, but easy enough to get ahold of.

Big Seg moaned as he leaned back on the toilet and his cock rose up to stick straight up towards the bathroom ceiling. Still holding George's ankles, the dragon held the stallion's legs over the cumslit straight, chuckling a bit as the horse tail wetly smacked him in the chest and neck a few times. George was hard, his horse cock throbbing hotly. Seg let go of the left ankle and held the cock against George's belly as his hips slid in so that it wouldn't be bent the wrong way and cause the horse pain, then re-grabbed George's ankle and shoved him down further, groaning happily. George came fiercely at the feeling of his member being enveloped, horsecum splurting down the inside of the dragon's shaft.

Soon only the legs were left, and those slowly descended down out of sight, George's feet vanishing with a soft glurk. The bulge traveled down the cock and the meal was deposited into Seg's left nutsac. He sighed and leaned back in bliss. Suddenly, the door opened. Seg sat bolt upright as Jon Roeder entered, shirtless. Evidently someone was using the upstairs bathroom and the boy had come to this one. As he entered he stopped dead and looked with bulging eyes at the sight of the huge cock jutting from between draconian thighs.

"I..." he trailed off.

"Join us," Seg said, and with a grin grabbed the teenager's arm.

He felt at this point that he couldn't afford to let his secret be known to the Roeder family. Or anyone. It was common knowledge amongst certain circles of friends, but Seg didn't want it known to just anyone. Besides, his cock was still hungry. It throbbed and bulged and oozed precum. He dragged the teen inside. The door swung partially shut, but remained open a crack.

"Us?" asked Jon, confused.

There was a muffled sound from within the dragon's balls. Cousin George was making kind of a racket. Before Jon had much of a chance to really process the fact his aunt's cousin was apparently inside his neighbor's balls, he was was being lifted up. The cock was bigger than ever, having swelled to several feet in length in anticipation of a second meal, and Jon didn't have time to even scream as he was stuffed face-first into the yawning cumslit. He was younger than George but not as strong and so his struggles were entirely in vain; the muscular dragon easily overpowered him.

Soon it didn't matter. As the slit slid over his shoulders, the young stallion became thoroughly intoxicated by the musky scent of draconic cum, and his jeans bulged hugely with his teenage arousal, and his struggles ceased. Instead he started squirming eagerly in an effort to get deeper. Far be it from Seg to deny the boy his desire and so with a grin he decided to help him on his way to see his relative. First, though, he needed to deal with those pesky clothes. The teen was shirtless, yes, cum dribbling down his well built bare chest and back as his arms got pinned to his sides, but he was still wearing trousers and shoes.

Leisurely, Seg unbuckled Jon's belt and slid off the jeans the boy wore, revealing his tight briefs, the front of which were tented with his already sizable horsecock. These, too, Seg slipped off. That left Jon's shoes and socks. He untied and slid off the teen's sneakers and then one by one the white socks were pulled off of his feet, and then the boy was as naked as the day he'd been born.

With a contented sigh, Seg repeated his earlier performance with Cousin George and grabbed hold of Jon Roeder's ankles, and lifted him straight up over the ravenous member and slowly feed his willing form down into it. The overager teenager came before his cock even entered Seg's, bucking and splurting in midair and sending healthy torrents of his youthful seed to spatter on the dragon's thighs and the floor. Seg chuckled at Jon's youthful vigor and then sighed deeply as he slipped the long athletic legs of the stallion down inside of the shaft and watched with lidded eyes as the tips of his hooflike toes vanished from sight past the urethral opening.

The cock throbbed and bucked and blurped out a little wad of cum as Jon Roeder's bulging form slid down the shaft to join his relative inside of Big Seg's balls. The luckless teen ended up in the right one. The big dragon grunted and chuckled as his sac hung heavily down onto the cool, wet, tiled floor of the bathroom and squirmed with its two living occupants. Noticing the door was still open a crack, he leaned over and pushed it shut, and this time he locked it. He didn't want to eat any more of the Roeders. Yet.

His cock shuddered and slowly reverted to its original size, but remained erect. His balls began to gurgle ominously. Seg toyed with the idea of masturbating but decided not to. He'd let it go down on its own, if it ever did. He didn't want to be too spent. He remembered what the Roeders had been discussing in the pool earlier about games, and decided he had a game in mind for the whole family!

And because of this, Seg wanted to be in top form, which meant he'd need to still have his libido going full steam. Even if he came now he had no doubts about his ability to get it up again in a few minutes, especially with what Jon and Cousin George were providing him, but he wanted every ounce of himself to be thrown into this endeavor. And so he resisted the urge to pleasure himself and merely relaxed on the toilet, found a magazine to read, and sat there as the struggles in his balls slowly abated, and Jon Roeder and Cousin George both got slowly melted into a thick load of dragoncum. It didn't take long. Stallions or not, few people lasted very long inside of Big Seg's balls.

Once his balls were still, Seg got up and went and opened the door, and emerged into the living room. His balls hung pendulously between his legs and made walking slightly difficult, but he managed. It wasn't the first time he'd needed to walk with such a full sack and it wouldn't be the last. Besides, if all went well, it'd be even bigger before he left.

To Be Continued...