Mistaken Identity

Story by Kalan on SoFurry

, , , , , , , , , ,

When a dragon is waiting for a friend to do a bit of roleplay at a party, he ends up with a case of mistaken identity as he catches sight of a masked mare that looks a little TOO like the mare he'd agreed to have fun with.

Enjoy my stories? Want to see some that are unreleased? Check out Dark Desires and Moon Cursed. Two collections of erotic stories that explore the dark, decadent and ever changing world .http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_noss_1?url=search-alias%3Daps&field-keywords=Kalan+Anarahttp://www.lulu.com/shop/search.ep?type=&keyWords=Kalan+Anara&x=0&y=0&sitesearch=lulu.com&q=

For a more serious book, experience the Dragon's Storm Trilogy. Where a mage's transformation leads to war, love, fear and deception.http://www.thedragonsstorm.com/#/trilogy


The party was loud, raucous and too crowded to suit Scott's tastes at all. He had come to New Orleans to enjoy Mardi Gras, not to end up in some back water bar bar and listening to the music that was so loud it made his ears hurt. The only reason he'd even shown up to this party was because Trixie had promised that she was going to show up as well. The green dragon pushed his glasses up his nose as he watched the shifting crowd of people who were dressed in every style costume imaginable and with brilliantly decorated Mardi Gras masks. The feathers and beads caught the light as they drank and laughed to each other, but he still hadn't spied his friend and the only reason he was here. Chances were he'd miss her in the crowd.

His lips twitched a little bit at the thought of how he planned on ending his stay in New Orleans. A rather lovely little mare had been showing him around the first few days after meeting online and he was quite taken with her. She had a set of interesting ideas about bed games that matched his own and when she'd drunkenly proposed a bit of a nonconsensual idea he'd all but leapt at it. The idea of pretending not to know her, of dragging her out of the party and doing what he wanted with her despite her protests made his tail start to flick back and forth. They'd talked about limits over lunch so he'd not press things in a direction she didn't want, but their tastes matched almost perfectly. And to add the cherry on top, he didn't have to wear a condom.

The dragon's nostrils flared a little bit as he hid his expression in his drink. She'd assured him she was on the pill and he was free to go without a condom as long as he made sure they were where she could clean up. It had been so long since he'd tried anything like that and add onto the fact she'd be protesting and squirming under his touch made it all the better. He felt his heart speeding up as she turned her head to one side to watch another group pass through. He dismissed most of them, but his eyes caught sight of a black mane and a flash of white hidden beneath a tank top, shorts and a mask that sat perfectly on her face. From the point he was at, he even saw her brown eye flashing from beneath the mask as if she were looking around for him.

"Finally.." he muttered to himself and sat his drink down on the table. He felt flushed as he watched her step into the room and licked his lips. This would be perfect.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Aelyn felt like she'd been hit by a wall of noise when she stepped into the room. She paused and flicked her ears back as she watched two of her friends slipping into the crowd without a pause. She wanted to go after them, but the group made her suddenly shy so she stepped to one side and felt grateful for the mask that hid her features. She didn't like parties like this, but her friends insisted that she show up and that it would be good for her to get out of her house. As it was, she had to make her way past the crowded door just to get near the table. The rowdiness of most of the males made her sigh to herself. She had no desire to try and get their attention, not when there were so many girls that were more vocal and dancing in the midst of the crowd. Sometimes she really hated parties. She always had a silly hope she'd find someone to enjoy the night with, but normally she was shuffled aside.

"Well, now, a pretty mare and all alone." A voice whispered in her ear just as a set of arms snaked around her waist and pulled her back against someone's body.

"What the-?!" She yelped and jerked forward. The green scaled arms tugged her back a step to keep her in place. "Let me go!"

"Now.. now... I know why you're here. No need to cause a fuss around all these people." The voice whispered in her ear and one of the arms moved behind her to hook into the back of her pants. "If you're a good girl and quiet we can just go to the back room. If you're a naughty girl, well.. I wonder if your pants are loose enough to show the party what you're hiding."

"Wait.. what?!" Aelyn flattened her ears against her head in shock at what the person was suggesting. She bristled slightly, but the hold was firm and suddenly yanked against her jeans. The material slipped along her rump slightly making her squeak, "FINE!"

"Gooooood girl." The male murmured and stopped pooling.

The mare didn't know what to think, or even how to react as she was kept tightly against him when he walked forward and guided her through the crowd. The touch was firm against her body, but lingered as it trailed over the curve of her belly. She was half terrified at what was happening, but at the same time there was something teasing about his touch. It was a crowded bar, it wasn't like he could do anything here without being found out. She swallowed and jerked her head to the side an caught a glimpse of a rather handsome scaled face and bright eyes that danced with mischief. She didn't see anything violent there and when he noticed her look he gave a broad wink before pushing her towards a door towards one corner. What on earth did he want?!

~ ~ * ~ ~

Scott grinned at the startled look in Trixie's eyes when he pushed her into the back room. It was obvious that she hadn't planned on him snagging her this quickly into the night. She had probably wanted to flirt and tease him, but he wasn't in the mood for it. The moment he'd gotten behind her and watched that tight rump filling out the jeans he'd decided more time was better then waiting. He gave her a push into the empty back room that he'd paid a small fortune to get from the bartender and padded in before pushing the door closed behind him with a click. The mare stared at him and took a step back as he grinned a bit more broadly. Her tail snapped nervously behind her.

"What do you want from me?! I just got here with my friends, they'll be looking for me!" Her voice was high pitched and even shivered a little as if with fear. She was a perfect actress.

"You know what I want from a lovely girl like you, I wasn't going to risk you getting away you know." He purred and stalked forward while she scrambled backwards. "You know boys always like someone pretty and now you're mine."

"What?!" Her voice cracked a bit, but he just rumbled laughter as he reached out to snag her wrist to tug her towards him.

"You heard me, you're mine tonight, for whatever I want and as much as I want." He squeezed the wrist forward and pulled her to face him so her breasts pressed against him and his paw could drop down to cup against her full rump cheeks. "Don't worry, you can be as loud as you want, no one will hear you here."

Her curves were a bit bigger then he expected, but he loved the feel of her pressed against his body and the faint tremors that shivered through her. He grinned wickedly before he relinquished the hold on her rump to grip against the edge of her jeans and gave a yank to unpop the button. A soft squeak escaped her and she jerked back as if trying to get away, but that's what he had planned on. He gripped one side of the jeans so when the pressure jerked back the zipper gave way and spread open revealing a set of soft pink panties. His tail lashed back and forth as he followed her stumble backwards and boldly slipped his fingers downwards to slip the shorts down a touch.

"There's a good girl." He teased and stepped forward one more time so she bumped back against a stack of boxes. "Now turn around and let's see what I spotted at the front door."

~ ~ * ~ ~

Aelyn felt her heart pounding against her chest as the soft comments from the dragon. On the one hand she was ready to scream for help, on the other hand he teased and offered no violence. His eyes raked over her body and towards her spread jeans with a heat in them that made her flush hotly. It was embarrassing and tantalizing the way he let out a soft growl when she moved her hands down as if to cover herself and pull her jeans up. Her tail swished faster behind her and she trembled slightly before turning her back to him. She could almost feel the heat of his gaze raking over her as she leaned forward hesitantly. Why was she doing this? What possessed her to give into him?

Her questions were cut short as she was evidently not moving fast enough for him. His hands gripped her shoulders and gave a push so that she was forced forward onto the boxes. Her chest pressed over them and she vaguely heard the sound of clinking bottles as they were rattled together. The fingers moved from her shoulders and gripped the edges of her shorts before yanking them downwards. A soft squeal escaped her lips as the material was pulled off along with her panties. She lunged forward a bit and the boxes swayed beneath her as her hooves were jerked upwards so they could tug them free to expose her long black and white legs and the curve of her ass.

"That's a good girl, that wasn't hard, was it..." The dragon's voice was teasing before his hand slapped down against her upturned ass cheek.

She let out a short whickering cry that was stifled and the fingers squeezed against the curve of her rump and into the soft flesh. She trembled and drew in a breath that was a short gasp, but she wasn't given time to be embarrassed. Not when the male gripped against her rump and yanked it upwards to bare the crease of her rump. She instinctively tried to yank it downwards, but the fingers only clenched harder to keep it raised and exposed. Aelyn lifted her head up and looked behind her just in time to see the green muzzle ducking down so a hot slick tongue stroked outwards to drag along her inner thigh. Her entire body tensed up at the hot slippery feel that stroked up high enough to coil right against her inner thigh.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Scott rumbled to himself at the soft mottled lips that were snugged between the bared thighs. The sweet scent of the mare teased him even as he heard the soft whimpers that escaped her. She was truly exquisite in her acting skills. She trembled and tensed under his gripping fingers before he crouched down and used his tongue tip to drag right along the inside of her thigh and pushed upwards to caress right along one side of her mound. He puffed out a warm breath to tickle over her folds so that a startled squeak erupted from her throat. He tilted his muzzle just enough to drag the tip of his tongue along the soft outer lips before dipping inwards. The mare's legs jerked backwards against him and he dropped his hand to grip her calves so that she didn't kick him in an attempt to escape.

The mare's body trembled above him while he yanked his legs apart a bit further and ran his slippery tongue tip between the plump lips. He dragged right along the tip of her soft clit and circled around it until he heard a short sharp squeal break from her muzzle. He let his tongue tease in slow circles around the edges of her inner lips, but each time he returned to the glistening pearl of her clit. Her sounds came out in short noises while he gathered the wetness up along the very tip of his tongue. The sweet taste only made him all the more aware of the fact that his shaft had hardened and was barely being confined by the tightness of his pant. The dragon's fingers clutched against her calves as he worked his tongue upwards and slipped it lightly right over her glistening opening before moving up.

The sound of his friend's squeal made his lips quirk upwards in a bit of a smile as he pushed his tongue just between the softness of her rump cheeks. He curled all the way up until he brushed right against the tight bud of her pucker and danced it back and forth in light swirling caresses. Her haunches tensed up and she squirmed beneath the push of his tongue. He worked over it so that the wet saliva dragged back and forth under his teasing. The tight anal ring clenched and relaxed under his touch while her cries came out a bit louder. Her hips jerked forward, but the grip on her legs kept her in place as he continued to work over her and coax her body to respond to him. There was nothing like hearing a girl react to being tongued so intimately.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Aelyn bit her lower lip in an attempt to stop herself from squealing out as she felt the hot tongue move from her quivering sex and slip along the curve of her ass. It was such a strange feeling to feel the gentle tongue working in circles along her pucker. The light movements worked back and forth as the tip probed and fluttered right over it. The wetness gathered there, but it was no less slick then her own soft plump folds. She moved her hands down to grip the edge of the box she'd been pushed over to try and brace herself as the tongue rolled downwards and then back up again. It made her tail jerk up higher in the air so that the long strands spilled over the curve of her hip. Her nostrils flared and the squeal she had been trying to stop escaped as the dragon's fingers moved to curl between her folds and rubbed over her tender clit.

"Rrrr ready already, girl?" His voice was playful and she flattened her ears back. "Far be it from me to deny you what you really need..."

The mare lifted her head up and felt the feathers that lined her mask brushing against her neck as she tried to process his words. The meaning behind them became all to apparent when she heard something unzipping behind her and the muzzle pulled upwards along her bare haunches. She swallowed, her mouth felt dry, her heart beat was pounding in her ears as the hands that had gripped her legs shifted higher on her hips. One of the hands moved up over her chest and the fingers stroked lightly to run over the edges of her covered breasts. The fingers curled downwards to cup one of her breasts as his weight pressed down against her back and his teeth nibbled against the back of her neck. The twin touches were outshadowed by the feel of the heavy hard length that brushed up along one of her rump cheeks.

"B-but.." She stammered as something wet and viscous drooled out to roll downwards along the curve of her ass cheek.

"But nothing, girl, you're mine tonight." The fingers gave a firm squeeze that flexed into the softness of the orb he held before relaxing. "All mine..."

The last words were a purr that sent a tremor running down her spine. It was possessive, dominant and sure of itself. Some part of her luxuriated in the desire that she heard on the edges of it, the fact that he wanted her so badly and took control away from her. That was her only thought as the thickened glans dropped down and something hard thick push right up against her heated soft folds. The wetness of the precum drooled along the outer lips before there was a short push forward and her outer lips spread to grasp around it. It nestled right against her opening before the male let out a soft hissing sound of pleasure and the scaled hips pushed forward. The walls spread open and strained as he sank into her form to the sound of her voice crying out loud enough that she likely would have been heard if there had been anyone to hear her.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Inch by inch the fat cock plunged into the mare's passage and her wetness was forced out around him as she arched her back up and writhed beneath his weight. His chest pushed her back down forcefully to keep her pinned as Scott shivered at the feel of the bare passage rubbing along him. The wetness drooled around his tip as he gave a shorter thrust forward and another few veined inches rubbed into her body. His fingers kneaded against the softness of her breast as he leaned down to nuzzle into the curve of her neck. The long edges of the main spilled against his muzzle as he gave a shorter thrust forward and another few inches wedged into her. The silken walls clamped down tightly and squeezed around him as if trying to draw him inwards.

He gave a few rolling pushes of his hips before bucking forward hard enough that his hips clapped down right against the curve of her piebald ass. His friend cried out roughly and her back arched under him as he felt every last inch of his cock being embraced by her heat. The walls suckled around him and his blunt tip nearly bottomed out inside of him. The walls quivered and clenched down harder just as he pulled backwards and a hot thick splash of precum erupted out into the passage. Thick virile drops that coated her without being hindered by any sort of barrier. He muffled his moan against her shoulder and let his hand moved forward to rub right along the covered breast until he could feel the tightened nipple. He rolled it back and forth lightly until the mare's hips jerked back against him.

The next thrust forward arched his back up and a bit of her wetness oozed out around him to run along his inner thighs. He stiffened a little as he started to push his hips back and forth slowly. He had to battle the way the muscles clenched and tried to grip onto him and each time he plunged inwards he heard her muffled cry. Her hips jerked back against him as he kept her trapped and the hand on her hip moved upwards to run along the curve of her belly. His fingers flexed slightly and stroked downwards until he spread his fingers along either side of her soft mound and could feel how far he'd stretched her with the thickness of his base. The next short buck pushed her hips up higher in the air and his friend let out a short squealing cry of pleasure.

"That's right... all.. mine..' He panted out hotly before flicking her tongue out to run along the back of his ear all the way up to the tip. "Say it.. say it, pretty mare.."

~ ~ * ~ ~

Aelyn flipped her ears back and tried to think straight. She tried to think about anything at all that could make her realize that she shouldn't be in this position, but the thoughts never came. She arched her back and pushed against him as her soft folds enveloped every inch of his swollen shaft before pulling backwards again. The thick drops of precum spilled into her and she could feel the heat splashed inwards to rush right up against her cervix before mingling with her own arousal. She'd never had someone do this, never had someone take her bareback and never had a complete stranger do this to her. She let out a short squeal when the hips pushed up again and fingers drifted down to stroke along either side of her mound and massaged against it teasingly. Her back arched and she pushed backwards to grind herself against his hips before he yanked backwards again. Only then did the words he was saying penetrate her.

"Y-your's.. I'm all yours..." She gasped the words out as the hips gave a short hard push forward that rocked the boxes beneath her. "Yours.."

"Oh yess..." He growled out softly against her neck and the teeth lightly pinched against the back of her neck while he started to thrust in shorter harder movements.

The blunt glans pushed inwards each time so deep that she could feel it rubbing over her sensitive passage and the pull outwards spilled some of her wetness along her inner thighs. Her walls clenched and squeezed around him as the hands on her beast and loins shifted to hold her hips. They pulled her back until her hooves scrabbled against the ground and she was left bracing herself against the rocking boxes. The glass bottles rattled as he slammed in over and over again. The powerful strokes made her gasp for air and push backwards against him trying to push him just that much further into her body. Every part of her on edge as the slippery shaft pulled and rubbed right along her plump clit and pushed her closer and closer towards the edge.

The mare dropped her head down and felt the mask slipping along her head as she spread her lips open to let out a sharp sound. Her walls clamped down tightly around his girth as she felt the tip starting to swell inside of her. She knew she should pull away, she knew she should pull him free so that he didn't go inside of her. She knew it, but the moment of pleasure and need overrode everything else. She didn't want him to pull out, she wanted everything he had. Her back arched up just as the dragon snarled out against her neck and the last plunge shoved the tip as deep as it would go. The first pulse rippled through him before he matched her pleasure with his own.

The first hot thick rope of seed erupted from him and into her unprotected body in a rush that splattered out against her cervix. Her walls clamped down tightly and started to milk greedily around him. She pulled and suckled around his girth so that each drop was pulled in deeper and his hips rested firmly against his own to make sure that he didn't pull away. Creamy drop after creamy drop bubbled up and flowed into her quivering passage while the weight pressed down along her back and she felt him panting shallowly as she tried to catch her own breath.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Scott shuddered through the hot rush of his pleasure that rolled through him as the mare's walls clamped and pulsed around his hardened cock. It milked and squeezed as he flooded her with thick heavy semen that pushed right up against the cervix and oozed into her. Her walls quivered and pulled more out of him while his fingers moved to massage against the curve of the hips. His thumbs rubbed up and down along the curve of the ass and he let out a soft sigh. It had been so long since he'd done something like this and Trixie had been amazing at balancing reluctant with eager at him. It had made it deliciously perfect, despite not lasting as long as he wanted to.

"Mm oh that was perfect." He murmured and licked her neck hotly while moving her fingers upwards to stroke along the curve of her belly towards her breasts.

"I-I wasn't expecting that.." She panted out and lifted her head a little. "N-not at all."

"Well, I try to be spontaneous." He grinned and gave his hips a grind until he could feel some of his seed oozing out around his softening girth.

"Oh.. I guess you were." The mare's ears were flushed where they pointed back at him and she lifted her head up to look back at him.

And the world fell out from beneath him as he looked at her with the mask half unseated so that he stared into a complete strangers face. It was daintier then Trixie's, it was slender and soft looking with wide innocent eyes. The only thing that was like his friends was the black and white coloration. His stomach turned and his eyes snapped open wide as he realized that he'd simply grabbed a stranger from the party, dragged her in here and forced himself on her. He jerked his head back as the blushing mare ducked her head a little bit and her ears went back. What had he done?

"Oh-oh god, I thought you were someone else.. I didn't know you were.." He trailed off and moved back from her even as she trembled beneath him.

His softening cock pulled backwards with a lewd wet noise before his glans slipped out with a popping sound and draped down against his upper thigh. A thick hot rush of his cream oozed out of her unprotected and vulnerable lips that were still spread open from his penetration. The pearly seed clung in strands to his cock tip before breaking free and he managed to stammer an apology even as the mare's ears pinned back and she looked even more ill at ease with his attempt to apologize.

And through it all, her belly was still flooded with his seed and millions of sperm that flowed deep inside of her and started to push their way inwards. His cock had done it's job well, the flow had plunged deep into her until one of the eager wriggling sperm had managed to pierce and push into a vulnerable egg there. It was a night of passion and debauchery that had ended up with a well seeded manner and a stumbling apology as they stared at each other. Aelyn was left with a strange heat in her stomach and, strangely, no regrets at giving herself over to the dominating male. Instead as he came to an end she licked her lips and met his eyes.

"I'll forgive you... if.." She swallowed and blushed at her own boldness. "If you're up for another round.. maybe somewhere quieter?"

Scott stared at her before a slow smile started on the edge of his muzzle. "I think that can be arranged." He purred softly. "Very easily..."