A Dragon's Tail
Pre-read Notes:
Though it should have been indicated by the tags, I will reinform you:
This story contains sexual acts between two male dragons in surroundings that contain other sexual activities. It also containes solo masturbation and very, very deep tail sex. If you aren't interested in this sort of content, you ought to read it anyway. You might like it. :P
The characters, Dhran and Drac are fictional, and are not based off of anyone in particular.
Enjoy, and happy pawing, if you so desire.
A Dragon's Tail
Drac was an average anthro dragon, living in a large, equal community with many other furs. His life was easy; he had a comfortable job and a nice home.. He yiffed often, as was the custom in the life of most furs. None in his world had opposition to constant acts of pleasure and sex; none conformed to the old, foolish ideas that were forgotten centuries ago. Life was good.
And so, in his usual routine, he found himself at a small party, in one of his favorite events. There had been snacks, punch, and a movie. Now, it was time for the yiffing...
Some furs partnered off, while others went in groups of three or four. Drac found himself with another male of his own species. Dhran, the other dragon, had dark green scales, while Drac had a deep red color. They were close friends, and this wasn't the first time they had been together.
"Are you ready?" Dhran asked with a subtle grin.
"Of course I am, as always, sexy," Drac responded playfully, his own smile complimented by the gleam of excitement in his eyes.
The two lay on the couch, Drac Beneath his temporary mate. He relaxed, and finally they began.
Dhran licked gently along Drac's chest, working from his neck down slowly across his smooth stomach, causing him to murr softly. Finally, the long tongue reached its target, sliding along Drac's sheath. His friend shivered.
"Ooh... mm..."
Dhran looked up at Drac upon hearing his reaction, their eyes meeting as the ministrations of his tongue continued. Slowly, he slipped it inside of the warm slit, wiggling it around, causing his 'victim' to tremble with pleasure. Dhran's tongue slowly coaxed his friend's stiffened member out, lapping along it as it slid out of its hiding place. He slid his maw down upon it and suckled heavily for a moment, getting it harder and causing it to throb slightly.
"Mmm... yesss... that's goood," Drac said in a low hiss.
Dhran stopped suddenly and pulled off, stifling a snicker as his friend whined. All the while, he eyed Drac's tight tailhole, his own member stiff and ready. He quickly aligned himself with his friend's ring and pressed a few inches in without warning, the considerable girth stretching him wide. Drac moaned loudly.
"Mmm... fill me, please," he said, small moans mixed in with his words.
"If you insist, my friend," was Dhran's reply before he suddenly thrust hard into the tight tailhole, hilting twelve inches of thick dragon meat within the warm depths of his friend's tailbase.
Drac moaned loudly, his cries met with a loud murr from Dhran. Slowly, he pulled out, then thrust in again, gradually working into a quick pace of hard thrusts.
"MMMMmmmngh..." was all that Drac could manage as his tailhole was pounded by his friend's shaft.
His muscles clenched around the dragonhood as it slid in and out, over and over, generous amounts of pre coating the tip and adding a bit of extra lubrication.
"Clossse," Dhran moaned as his pace quickened, getting a weak nod from Drac to indicate that his own peak was approaching.
Dhran slammed in hard, his hips meeting Drac's with a soft smack. He held himself in as his load blasted deep into the red dragon's warm depths in heavy jets, none leaking, the flow going into his intestine and causing his stomach to bloat slightly. This sent Drac over the edge, his hot, draconic seed spewing out onto his chest and stomach, his legs still hooked over his friend's shoulders as he came hard. He opened his mouth to catch some, swallowing his own cream, savoring the familiar taste.
Dhran smiled softly and leaned down to lap up the spoogy fluids plastered across his friend's chest. His tail had curled around between his legs during their rut, and as he partook of his friend's spilled load, it brushed up against Drac's now-unoccupied tailhole.
Silent, Dhran got an idea and pressed the tip a couple inches into the moistened ring, spreading it around the thickness. Drac murred loudly at this and squirmed a little, pressing down against it. Still, Dhran chose only to tease, and wiggled the tip around inside. The red dragon moaned a little as his friend continued to lick up his spooge, clearly enjoying what he was doing to the helpless dragon beneath him.
Finally, they rested, and others around them soon finished their own sessions. A few that had finished early had stopped to watch, and a feline in the group of spectators gave a quiet applause. Surrounded by weakening moans, the two dragons began to drift off to sleep, as would the others soon. It was late, after all, and the party was meant to last the night.
The Next Morning...
Drac returned home with the usual content feeling. He didn't have work, and had the whole day to himself. Smiling, he sat down on a comfortable sofa and relaxed, watching a comedy show on TV.
The red dragon chuckled at a particularly comical punch line. He spread out on the sofa, laying on his back, idly stroking his own chest for a mild pleasure, unconsciously flicking and curling his tail. On one such occasion his tail brushed up against his thigh, and it was then that Drac thought back to what Dhran had done the previous night.
Thinking ahead, Drac had several vials of a small potion he had created, one to make certain areas of his body conveniently stretchy. With a grin, he grabbed one off out of a nearby drawer, downed it, and returned to his position. He spread out on the couch, turned off the television and brought his tail up to its base. With a soft murr, he rubbed it heavily against the sensitive area, causing his member to slowly slip out and harden at the stimulation.
Gently, he pressed the tip of his tail against his ring, exerting a little force to get it in, then very slowly pressing it deeper inside of him. With the help of the potion, his tailhole stretched easily and painlessly around the thick tip, spreading more and more as more of his tail oozed in. He groaned loudly, being alone. His tailtip was involuntarily twitching as he pressed it deeper inside of him.
His tail stretched him wider and wider the deeper he went. Loud moans now escaped him as he forced the limb deeper inside of itself. Deeper and deeper it went; more than two feet now buried within him. Unable to take the pleasure, he orgasmed, hot dragon cum shooting up onto his chest. He desperately licked up what he could, but found that still he wanted more. He was still very aroused.
He pushed more, and finally, nearly his entire tail, excluding the bit that had to curve around, was essentially buried inside of itself. Moaning, he began to paw off as he pulled a bit of the length out, then pushed it back in, repeating this over and over at a slow pace. He orgasmed again, spewing more of his hot load across his chest while moaning loudly, yet needed more.
Drac managed to move his tail faster, and curled around to suck himself off. Being flexible as he was, he could sometimes go so far as to give himself rim jobs. He swallowed around the tip of his 12-inch length as he suckled desperately. A final climax was approaching, and he pressed his tail in as far as it would go, lashing it around inside of himself as best he could. He groaned, moving down to hilt himself within his mouth, and finally hit his orgasm.
Hot jets of his own dragon seed spurted into his throat, and he swallowed hungrily. Muffled moans echoed through the room as the flooding torrent of his cream finally subsided into a tiny trickle, and he pulled of. He rested, his tail still lodged deep inside of him, and curled slightly. Retaining this position, he lazily reached over, grabbed the remote, and casually resumed watching his shows.
I hope you've enjoyed this strictly male situation as much as you've enjoyed my hetero work.
This was my first Male+Male story, and I was told that it needed some serious editing. Indeed, it did. Hopefully I've fixed the lack of flow now. I rushed the original, but I think this will please many future readers with the changes I've made.
Those who read this story previously may have noticed upon rereading this that the name Ben has been replaced with Dhran. I felt it suited the character better, and cultural draconic names tend to begin with a "dra" sound.