Club Hunger
#2 of Stories I Was Commissioned to Write
Description's at the top of the story. :P
- Thumbnail image (unrelated to story) is here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/7558611/
Dragon359 commissioned this story from me, starring his dragon Gemini Albon and me. ;3 It turned out very long and detailed indeed, and was a lot of fun to write!
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Club Hunger by Charem
Midnight. For many furs in Rosemont City, that time marked the end of the day's festivities and a sign to get some sleep. After all, they had to be nice and rested so that they could head to their jobs bright and early the next morning, as responsible adults should.
However, for some individuals, midnight took on a much different meaning, especially upon the arrival of the weekend. The glow of the moon and stars was seen as much more welcoming, much more inviting, for those furs able and willing to go out into the shadows. It was a time to go wild and have a little fun...perhaps even beyond one's usual boundaries. The dark night hides secrets well, after all...
Rosemont was quite famous for its nightlife, its downtown streets sparkling with lights from storefronts and neon displays right up until sunrise. Countless furs--from foxes and hares to frogs and falcons and everything in-between--could find something fun to do during the darker hours. Yet while there was always someplace that welcomed any type of fur, many establishments held a focus to serving a particular species or class.
Nightclubs were a popular example. Many exclusive clubs had been set up and refined to serve their particular choice of clientele as best as they could. One such well-known entertainment spot known as Scayl existed down a thin side-street, where the nightclub's outside appearance was reserved, and thus kept covert the popularity and activity the establishment experienced within every night. It was the prime hangout for the scalies in the city, and while lizards, crocs, snakes, and other cold-blooded denizens frequented the place, the most common species by far to be found there were dragons, namely one frequent crimson-scaled male customer...
Gemini Albon nursed his midori slowly, leaning back on his bar stool as he scanned the dance floor with a bored tailsway. The fruity alcoholic beverage was sadly the most exciting thing the red dragon had gotten his hands on so far. Sure, Scayl was having yet another active Friday night, but Gemini didn't frequent the place for just a chance to dance and drink. The drake was here for a little more action than that, but he'd been hard-pressed to find the type that he wanted.
Granted, he'd attracted a fair bit of attention already. With a body like his, how could he not? He felt and looked quite healthy, being fairly thin and lightly toned with a pair of large wings that looked spectacular even when tucked up. He'd had a recent trim of his brown hair as well, leaving it fairly long without being unruly and letting it accent well with his two white horns. As for the drake's clothes, he had decided to be a bit 'lazy' that evening and had come shirtless, wearing nothing more than a snug but elastic pair of black spandex shorts. He did always prefer the stretchy attire...it was almost a necessity for somebody equipped as he was, anyways.
As could be expected with such a handsome and manly creature, Gemini was blessed with quite the set. Even flaccid as he was, his shorts crotch bulged out greatly in a manner that many varieties of clothing would not be able to handle without tearing. Indeed, the dragon's sizable and easily-outlined package was what captured the most eyes around Scayl, which hardly bothered him much; it just made it easier for him to hook the scalies on which he also had his eyes.
Sadly, via some cruel twist of fate, the night had not given him a single interesting creature to seduce. There was no shortage of studs of course, but the crowds were full of buff dragons tonight, more powerful and much taller than even Gemini's seven foot form. Simply put, the room was too full of beefcake, and the red dragon wanted to find somebody a bit smaller...twinkier, submissive... Any sort of lizard, like a skink or gecko, would do--heck, even a younger gator could work--but it seemed the club was not willing to generate such a customer for him tonight.
Gemini clunked his empty glass down onto the bar counter and stood up from his chair with an irritable tilt of his half-moon spectacles. This Friday was simply a bust, he figured to himself; he'd just have to try again the next night. However, as he weaved through the maze of muscle towards the exit, the drake noticed something from the corner of his eye: A flickering, orange-ish light had passed him from the entryway, quite different from the sustained glow of a glowstick....and it had felt quite warm as well! Just who and what had entered the club...?
The red dragon scooted out of the walkway for those coming and going, nonchalantly leaning against a wall as he scanned back towards the nightclub's main room. Sure enough, he spotted that glow again amongst the crowds, able to make it out as some sort of fire...but whoever it 'belonged' to seemed quite short and lost amongst the legs and bodies of the other scalies. Still, Gemini had a lock on and watched curiously as the glow swished in a zig zag through the crowd, finding its way towards the more thinly-occupied bar. So the mystery fur wanted a drink...
Slipping around the crowd, the tracking dragon headed gradually back towards the bar himself. The fiery creature soon had broken from the main group in the club and was now scrambling towards the bar platform, where the identity of the small scaly was swiftly revealed. It was a little plump Charmeleon, barely over three feet tall from a first glance. Being feral, he was wearing nothing more than a black leather collar and a flashing golden tag. Well well...Pokémon scalies were not common in Scayl, and those that did come were not often of such a diminutive size!
Gemini broadly grinned to himself. This was MUCH the sort of creature he'd been looking for.
The drake sauntered to the bar as well, adopting a well-practiced air of casual heat as he approached the Pokémon, who was now trying to hoist himself onto one of the bar stools. Not being adept at this, the chubby little creature was having fair difficulty due to the seat's height.
"May I?" Gemini offered smoothly, not even waiting for permission before he had reached under the fire lizard's rump and effortlessly hoisted the little guy up to his seat in one quick swoop and drop, eliciting a small squeak from the Pokémon.
"O-oh...um...th-thanks." the Charmeleon stammered shyly as he settled onto the stool, already blushing as he looked over at the dragon who had helped him. "Tall seats like this are...always a little hard for me..." The lizard wavered as his eyes fell upon the dragon's crotch for a moment.
"Think nothing of it. You look new here, so I figured I would be of service," the red drake winked, sitting down on the stool next to his new acquaintance. The Pokémon's lowered gaze hardly bothered Gemini, who had no qualms about letting his legs stay tastefully spread as he sat.
"Y-yeah! First time actually...I've never been to a club like this before, and I...I mean, my friends kept telling me I had to check this place out, and...," blushed the little guy once again, the large "C" on his collar tag flashing as he spoke and his fiery tail waving a bit nervously as he scanned the club's main room, allowing the dragon a look over the cute feral boy more appraisingly, "And so here I am. I guess I don't get out much, h-hehe... It's...really busy here though..."
Gemini opened his mouth to respond, but held his tongue as a jolly old alligator barkeep of a very burly and big-bellied demeanor walked over to the both of them from the other side of the bar with a booming and amiable, "Hey there little fella! What'll it be?"
"A-ah! Hello!" the Char exclaimed a bit awkwardly, fishing under his collar. "I'll just have, um, something light... ...wait...?"
"Something wrong?" asked the dragon, seeing that the Pokemon's eyes had gone quite wide.
"M-my money! I had a little extra tucked under my collar for a drink when I got here, but..." the fire lizard frantically scanned the ground behind them, looking quite distressed.
"Ah, no need to worry," Gemini asserted, pulling out his wallet from his shorts and fishing out a $5, which he promptly handed to the bartender, "Hey Finn, I'll cover this fella. Just get him a nice, cold Kobold Kola. I don't think he's much of one for alcohol...am I right?" The Charmeleon merely blushed and nodded in response. "Okay. Oh, and, nothing for me, thanks."
"Sure, sure. Here you go, Gemini. Oh, and...cute pick tonight...you could just eat him right up, if you know what I mean," winked the gator as he set down a rather fizzy bottle of carbonated goodness, lowering his voice for the last two sentences before he turned to other matters with a wry smirk. He knew his frequent customer's habits well by now, sharing a few notable ones....
"A-ah...th-thank you again...Gemini? You're really a life-saver!" giggled the Charmeleon, looking brightly up at the dragon with a smile. "My name's Charem. Er, Charem the Charmeleon!"
"Well, nice to meet you Charem." returned the red drake as he rubbed the Pokémon on his crested head, eliciting a purrl from the lizard as the Charmeleon drank his fizzy pop through a straw and found himself striking up a chat with his new draconic friend. Gemini noticed the Pokémon become much less tense as Charem talked about his relationships, namely how his friends had practically forced him to go to this place and how this really wasn't his scene--heck, the lizard didn't even know how to dance! The Pokémon also made mention of a master, a hybrid lizard as tall as the dragon whom was currently out on business, and how he wished he had either gone with him tonight or convinced him to stay at home away from bullying friends. The dragon smirked thoughtfully to himself...a pet...well, that perhaps explained his meekness. He'd have to remember that for later...but for now he simply offered his patient attention to the Char's woes, idly observing the little scaly draining away his drink from its glass.
"Oh!" the Pokémon interrupted himself as his straw-slurps eventually turned up nothing but air, pushing the empty glass back a bit, "I'm sorry... I yammered on for quite a while there."
"Haha, it's alright with me. I didn't mind lending an ear." Gemini shrugged calmly, "So, now that your drink is done, what are you going to do next?"
"Well...I was gonna clear out of here probably... It's just too noisy and crowded in here for someone like me," admitted Charem, lost in thought for a moment, "But, I mean, you know... It's been nice hanging out with you, too..."
"I've got a better idea," grinned the dragon, making his move and motioning towards the barkeep with a whistle, "Hey Finn! Room #3's still open, right?"
"Ayep!" grinned the gator, setting his tray of glasses down and pulling a key out from under the bar along the way, "Figured you'd need it for tonight, so I made sure to keep it available."
Gemini took the key with a thumbs up, pocketing it while getting up from his seat and responding, "Nice. Thanks again, Finn."
"Ayep," simply responded the barkeep, leaning in close and giving the somewhat bemused Charmeleon a sly grin, his many teeth glistening ominously, "Have fun in there, little fella."
"Uh...th-thanks...sir...? Mr. Gemini, what exactly are we do-EEP!" squeaked the Pokémon as the red dragon lifted him from his seat and easily cradled him belly-up with one arm, "A-ah...?"
"I'm taking you somewhere a lot less crowded and a lot less noisy. Just like you wanted, right?" asked the dragon, flashing a toothier grin than normal down at the lizard against him.
The hotly-embarrassed but quite-amicable Charmeleon could only nod, covering his face shyly as a few random customers whistled and made a few lascivious comments towards the pair as they walked off. Gemini, of course, knew just where they were going: towards the back of the club's private hallway, the entrance hidden by a veil. Stepping through, the dragon fished the key from his pocket with his free arm, turning towards one of the doors lining the hallway.
"Wh-what's this place? It seems very...private." Charem whispered timidly, wriggling his feet against the dragon's belly.
Gemini only grinned toothily in response as he set about unlocking the door, putting the key back away and turning the door handle. What was behind the door would easily speak for itself...
"Oh...!" exclaimed the fire lizard as they walked into the quite surreptitious room behind the door. A large, wide, comfortable-looking bed sat against one wall, its velvety comforter an amorous red. Opposite it sat a simple but high-quality table, its surface populated with items of...repute: dildos and vibrators of several sizes, a large bottle of lubricant, a stack of condoms, a few towels, and other objects of which the fire lizard could only begin to fathom the purposes!
The dragon gently deposited the Pokémon at the foot of the bed before turning to close and quietly relock the door behind them. That business settled, Gemini set the key on the end of the table, grabbed a big container of lube, and moved to the side of the bed. With a practiced motion, he arranged its pillows against the headboard in a stack, tossing the lube to the side before sitting right in the middle of the bed and propping his wings and back against the comfy pile
"Much better, isn't it? And now it's just you and me..." growled the red drake playfully as the Charmeleon shivered and turned to face him, "I think you know what this room is for, right?"
"Um...s-sex?" baldly guessed Charem, gulping nervously as the larger scaly nodded resolutely, "B-but we've...kind of just met..."
Gemini gave a lazy shrug, spreading his legs further apart as he relaxed on the bed. Immediately he noticed the Pokémon's eyes yet again travel obviously down to his bulging crotch as it was displayed...just as expected. "In that case, I suppose I should let you get to know me a bit better first. How about the part of me you're looking at right now?"
Stricken dumb by that even balder request, the fire lizard looked up too late at the dragon's flashing bespectacled eyes, realizing with a start that he had been found out! Abashed, Charem turned his head away, his paws kneading nervously into the bedding under him. "W-well, I..."
Aww, how adorable, the smaller reptile was unsure. Gemini had seen it countless times before, and he knew just how to help the Charmeleon decide. Reaching his thumbs inside the waistband of his spandex shorts, the red dragon pulled his limited attire with an eased motion down his legs, kicking it off the side of the bed as casually as if he were doing it without an audience.
"Ahhh..." the drake sighed in relief as his plump shaft and fat balls immediately flopped out atop the bedspread, the large endowments just as happy as he was to be free from the confines of clothing. Even though his pink meat hung a good foot and a half out, it was still almost entirely flaccid...for the time being, at least. Sprawling out lazily on both sides of the shaft sat his large and heavy orbs, each pushing past the size of a soccer ball--it appeared the dragon had been 'saving up' his libido for quite some time...
Charem sat riveted as a statue as Gemini revealed his goods, the Pokémon's gaze locking even more intensely onto the equipment as it was displayed so clearly. The little lizard sniffed the air idly, no doubt picking up on the strong draconic musk such huge amounts of maleness could easily produce...and no doubt enjoying the scent, if the Char's light panting indicated anything.
It was clear to Gemini that the Charmeleon's resistance was quickly weakening. It was time to turn things up a notch. Now what had the Pokémon said earlier...that he was a pet? Well then...
"Charem. Come."
The dragon issued the command smoothly but clearly, not wishing to startle the Pokémon. He needn't have worried: Charem responded to the words almost immediately, shuffling between the larger scaly's legs and kneeling quite passively in front of the large dragonhood. The Charmeleon's bashfulness remained, the red blush contrasting clearly on his orange cheeks, but it was clear the little lizard was already enjoying the events. Gemini let out a pleased growl as he noticed a ruby-red shaft emerge from the Pokémon's crotch, the cute little Char-cock bumping warmly atop the head of the drake's shaft. The draconic sausage let out its first throb of the evening at the touch, the accidental frotting finally beginning to 'awaken' it from its flaccid state.
"R-rowr-rrr..." the Charmeleon moaned ferally as his cock was bounced and his orbs jostled by the dragon's sexual movement, the zing of pleasure being sent down his spine finally dissolving the last of his inhibitions as his hands raised in a begging manner, clearly in the dragon's control.
"Good boy," Gemini praised his new little servant, grinning as he felt his shaft beginning to stiffen. Casually the drake reached under the meat and propped the still-floppy dragonhood ceiling-ward, the head sagging down to 'face' the Pokémon. "Why don't you give this mighty python a big 'ol hug, hm? I'm sure it will warm up to you rather quickly..."
The dragon had the fire lizard at the word 'hug', the smaller scaly wasting no time in waddling his eager self closer to the giant shaft. Rumbling a purr, Charem wrapped his paws around the warm member and straddled his body against it, his smaller malehood grinding lewdly against the side of the larger. Not long after, the Char flicked out his tongue, lapping the forked little maw muscle against the mushroomed, musky head of his meaty new friend--even dipping it into the slit end of the wide and accessible spout of that mighty firehose now and then!
Gemini groaned in delight, quite impressed as the Charmeleon showed just how capable a pet could be at pleasing his masters. The lazy demeanor of the drake slowly lifted like a fog with each pulse of that growing cock of his, a diabolical glint forming in his light blue eyes to match his wicked grin as he watched the horny Pokémon lap, lick, grind, and straddle his dragonhood, willfully marking that masculine draconic scent and shine all over his small yet capable form. Soon Charem had left his kneeling position entirely, the little scaly forced to stand just to stay level with the head of the fully-fattened meat--which now stood nearly as tall as he was!
"Enough foreplay. On all fours, you little slut!" the red drake snorted fiercely, his shaft lurching and throbbing hard as he shoved Charem towards the foot of the bed and moved to his knees.
The Pokémon seemed a bit surprised by Gemini's abrupt change in personality, but one look into the larger scaly's eyes above his shining glasses revealed a fiery passion and primeval force representative of the sheer sexual power that only a dragon could muster up. Charem knew this much...you don't argue with a dragon! Therefore he did as commanded, turning to face away from the drake and raise his tail tentatively as he looked back at the scope of his new 'master'. He couldn't argue with his role in this whole sticky situation--in truth, he was turned on nearly as much as the one about to make him his flaming bitch for the night--but that ramrod was nearly as big as his whole body! S-surely the dragon didn't intend to put ALL of that into him...r-right?
There was no time for the Charmeleon to question aloud...not that the meek lizard would have a right to it anyways! Gemini's powerful hands soon clutched his fat belly and tail both, raising the shy rear-appendage fully up with a firm yank to drag his chubby little yelping ass right back against the pulsating dragonhood! Thickly the huge spearhead drooled against the Pokémon's quivering pucker as the larger scaly released his grip. It was always so satisfying to see how his great weapon of choice's actions kept his slut passive and in place, right where he wanted him. A quick reach back with his tail procured the gallon container of lubricant, which had been sitting patiently next to the pillow-stack waiting for its chance to be made useful...and how!
Charem shivered as he felt the cool and slimy substance splash against his rump, looking back to see the drake gushing out the entire gallon container! Carelessly were the slick contents slopped out, turning the bedspread into a gooey mess as Gemini slickened up his entire shaft, causing the pink member to glisten in oiled beauty and throb even harder in need! Once emptied, the larger scaly just as carelessly tossed it to the floor, his wings unfurling intimidatingly as his paws clutched upon the haunches of the lizard-pet, opening that ass ever so slightly before...
"SCHLOP!" went the excess lube as it flew and churned wetly and audibly, the dragon jerking the little Char back while simultaneously SLAMMING forward. The motion was blunt, accurate, and quite determined, an impromptu physics lesson: namely, the path of least resistance! The Pokémon's poor but now not-so-little tailhole had happened to be right in that path, the first third of the throbbing dragonlance plunged so deeply and suddenly into the fire-type's hot bowels! Already the little scaly was overfilled, squealing and arching with a strong clench around that cruel invader, his abdomen sagging with the shaft's bulge as he struggled to shift and adjust!
But there was barely any time for such a luxury--patience was not a horny drake's instinctive virtue. Again the unwitting Charmeleon felt his ass sharply pulled back as AGAIN that massive cock thrust forward, another sloppy gush of lube and rear juice squelching past loudly as the middle third of the giant dick CRAMMED through Charem's shuddering back door! This time the breath was knocked clean out of the hapless lizard, his stomach letting out a confused rumble as it was filled by the hyper endowment, the great weapon of mass internal destruction having punched itself rapidly and thoroughly past the Pokémon's scrunched yet durable intestinal tract!
Charem recovered his breath just in time to endure another shove, wincing with a split second of resignation as his rump was again gripped tight and pulled back for the third time! The huge shaft of the dragon's savage claymore seemed to throb harder than ever in its quest to bury itsef into its chosen fleshy scabbard, even jostling the Charmeleon's organs about for a moment and making him see stars as the final portion of Gemini's meat HILTED past the Pokébutt with a domineering WHUMP of his wrecking balls crunching against those of his helpless catch! "Glkk~" was all that the fire-breathing reptile could exclaim in response, his jaws forced open as the fat cockhead rested in his mouth at the top of his throat, literally impaled by the dragonhood!
The broadly grinning larger male had been banking on high hopes for his toy's durability and was pleased to see they had not been dashed! He knew full well it would take but a moment--to say the very least!--for this snug and twitching cockwarmer to get used to this latest and greatest addition to his overall girth. Therefore Gemini basked in the warmth the flailing Charmeleon's entire digestive tract provided for him, savoring like a deep-tissue massage the silky, slimy constriction of varying textures of hot inner flesh frequently clamping down on his steely three feet of sheer manhood in the addled lizard's doomed strain to expel this most capable and alluring of heavy tools. By feel alone could the red drake observe how the Pokémon's body loosened gradually, the hyper-extended muscles weakening and succumbing to the might of his draconic power... Just as they should!
To move things forward, the dragon reached a claw forward to scritch the slutty pet's crest at the top and quicken the process of relaxation. To his amusement, the motion predictably caused the Char to fall limp with an innuendo of a goofy smile adorning his open jaws. Charem's paws could no longer support himself anyway as his legs buckled: the mix of being pleasured and being stretched so ridiculously had taken its toll...not that it mattered much. The fire-type found himself suspended easily by the giant monster inside him alone, its every throb jostling him about and making him feel like an extension of the dragon rather than himself! He moaned idly at this discovery, a horny haze covering his mind as his tongue curled up to lap at the underside of the cockhead above it, grunting at the straightening throb this caused inside him and the flavor it produced! Weak and helpless as he was, the Charmeleon's own shaft still pulsed and twitched right along with the drake's own, the everlasting willingness of the little fella quite strong indeed!
"Not a bad start... Now let's see how far we can fill that man-pussy up!" Gemini growled almost menacingly, leaning back to sit on his knees once again, the spitroasted little Pokémon raised into the air by the motion! The red dragon's thick balls bounced in acknowledgement of their owner's goals, grinding possessively against Charem's own as the drake moved to the next step of his fun! Gritting his teeth, the larger scaly pulled up on the midsection of his slut, shifting the Char's digestive route around with a hard swallow from the lizard as his insides mercifully reset themselves, the dragon pulling out about halfway...before SLAMMING his writhing toy back down!
Needless to say, the fire lizard soon became effectively disabled by the mass of embedded cock slamming itself up inside his full system at a steady rhythm, never losing that upward driving strength. Having to 'do all the work' was rarely a complaint for this drake; few could manage to keep their strength whilst under his might, after all. Sure, one could compare this to using a fleshlight, he pondered. Then too, fleshlights didn't wriggle cutely, pant and moan, or clench tight as a vice around their occupants from time to time: No, these were all traits that this particular Pokémon exemplified quite deftly! For one, the Charmeleon's multi-textured interior felt simply DIVINE, his cocktip especially treated to the full range of the delights of anal and oral pleasure whenever the full three feet powered itself in and out, huge balls slapping up and grinding his slut's against them again...again!...AGAIN! at a smooth yet rapidly quickening pace!
The movement of the fat, pulsing yardstaff sluicing and swishing through his body was soon almost natural to the Char. He certainly felt a bit dizzy from getting tossed up high and slammed back down so many times...but he paid it no mind. Indeed, the Pokémon's mind was lost in a submissive ecstasy at this point, his very being locked only on his current role: Be used--and how!--for the pleasure of a much larger and more powerful creature! As such, at the height of their fun did Charem eventually move his tail--one of the few parts of him not effectively paralyzed--down lower until the fire-tipped appendage waved over the dragon's cum-stuffed balls, caressing and warming the unsuspecting drake's already-BLAZING sex drive even higher!
So high, in fact, that...!!!
Overthrown by the accelerated surge to his boiling bloodstream, the pistoning drake nearly knocked his glasses aside in his frantic lunge to close his fucktoy's jaws tightly shut with one hand while using his other to drag the Pokémon down his shaft one LAST time...! Buried to the very top of the stomach, Gemini's massive shaft bulged and thickened as his huge balls tensed against Charem's feet and wedged tailflame...the moment both were craving had finally arrived!
"ROOOOOOOOAR!" Gemini's aggressive shout filled the room right along with a burst of hot fire towards the ceiling! His little toy's tailtip clearly tipped the balance of the dragon's mounting sex drive, the last of the large scaly's restraint and sentience blowing out like a burnt-out fuse! Yet that wasn't the only thing that was blowing out, his pent-up load BLASTING forth from his gaping cockhole with the force of a cannon to send a steady, fertile, scalding raging geyser of man-juice GUSHING and SPRAYING right up the Char's wide-open throat and into his maw!
Charem's cheeks bulged as his mouth was filled, but Gemini's grip on his muzzle held fast, letting only a very slight outburst of cum jettison from the fire-type's chops and nostrils. Forward dynamics thwarted, the superabundant torrent of dragon cum washed back and gushed down the Pokémon's gullet, forcing him to sustain a prolonged swallow as the flow splashed into his belly...and then some! While the drake's rod was certainly filling by itself, the stuffed gut soon bulged a great deal more than its usual chubby roundness as it sagged out more and more from the 'poor' Charmeleon's underside. The little lizard, in his many years of experience, was certainly a stretchable sort, but even his system soon groaned from the seemingly-limitless gallons upon gallons of spooge it had to accept!
However, all good and plentiful things do come to an end eventually. After what seemed like an age later, the great dragon finally awarded himself a snarl of satisfaction as his balls finally settled down, fully 'milked' of their amazing supply. Panting deeply, the larger reptile surveyed his handiwork with glinting eyes as his chest puffed and fell heavily, his wings tucked against his back yet again and his spectacles quite opaque. The Charmeleon was now twice the size he was before, the Pokémon's belly ballooned out somewhat comically with the dragon's cum.
Gemini's hand soon unclasped from the Char-snout and reached down to the distended, cream-colored gut, shaking it for his amusement at the sloshy, gooshy sounds. Thus released, the Charmeleon couldn't help but let out a blorching, bubbling belch as his messy snout was freed, lapping delicately at the great deal of semen still in his mouth. He looked down in bewilderment to his gigantic belly as the dragon shook it, entranced by the jiggly way he moved.
After enough time, the dragon shifted, eliciting a curious and slimy rowrble from the spooge-stuffed lizard as Gemini leaned forward and lowered his bloated "little" Pokémon belly-first back down onto the quagmire of a bedspread. His shaft was quite spent, and as wonderful as the Charmeleon had felt inside, the large reptile's sexual desires were fully sated. He pulled his cock back carefully, the fat member already growing soft again as he excavated it from the fire lizard's rump. A glob of cum and lube drooled out alongside the rod here or there, eliciting a little moan from the Pokémon each time. Following this came a loud moan once the last foot of the dragonhood swiftly popped out, pushed along by a last thick gush of fluids which afterwards took their time drooling out from the pet's cavernous and abused tailhole.
Charem let out a massive shudder as the drake left him, his plumped form sloshing atop his stomach. The little lizard was entirely exhausted, and all his body and limbs felt like rubber...all except for a certain angrily pulsing Charhood, which still desperately stood out against his distended gut. Clearly, the Pokémon's sex drive was the only part of him able to 'stand' for now, the well-stuffed belly rooting him in the spot and his muscles too weak from overstimulation to be able to drag himself anywhere. Still, he had been able to satisfy his larger friend... Surely once the two had recovered some, the dragon would be able to transport him home.
So little did the Charmeleon truly know about Gemini's breed of dragon. While indeed the big fellow was still catching his breath from the strenuous sex and lying back against the bed-pillows, the dragon's sentient control had similarly suffered. He was building a different kind of strength now, his feral side now demanding...another form of satisfaction. After all, the dragon did not choose to bed the smaller, more submissive sorts of reptiles at Scayl simply because he wished to be on top. No, the thing he most wanted after sex was a good meal. Innocent enough, on the surface...until one were to factor in his more 'instinctual' nature. He lacked the ability to keep his wild side from coming out during throes of passion...and to a feral, hungry dragon, ANYTHING is food...especially the first creature they set their hungry eyes upon...
The Charmeleon heard the dragon's belly grumble but paid it little concern. It was understandable; after such an energetic union, he was feeling a bit peckish as well. The fire lizard's blue eyes looked back as he felt the drake get up, watching as Gemini strode to the foot of the bed, the drake's foot-falls loud and powerful all the while.
"Ready to go, Gemin...?" Charem began to question as the larger reptile thumped to his knees, the drake going eye-to-eye with the smaller lizard. The Charmeleon halted his words as he looked at the dragon's wild and bright eyes...only now realizing that Gemini was not quite his usual self! "Mmmf?! Mhh..." was all that the Pokémon could get out in response as the drake forced their snouts together, giving the smaller scaly an intense french kiss. The Char couldn't help but blush and relax to this development, his own instincts and still-active sex drive approving the action--just as sudden as the total penetration, really! Still, even the lustful fire lizard couldn't help but notice how focusedly the dragon was licking and lapping into every inch of his snout, less like kissing and more as if Gemini were...tasting him? Before Charem could even think of ways to react next, the feral drake broke the kiss suddenly, his large forked tongue now moving to lap along the OUTSIDE of the Pokémon's orange snout. Alarm bells finally sounded in the Charmeleon's mind...he was no stranger to pre-dinner preparations! But it was too late!
"E-eeek!" the bloated lizard squeaked out as Gemini parted his thick snout, giving the smaller creature a clear view into his drooling jaws before they were lunged forward! Charem tried his best to shrink away, but his bloated gut converted the motion into a mere wince and, in consequence, a dragon snout around his full head! Blinking away drool from his vision, the fire-type could only peer down the drake's throat and watch as it clenched and gaped from its owner's greedy swallows...
"Rrrrrrmmm...!" rumbled the feral-minded scaly in approval at the fatty, sweet taste of his dinner, the drake's powerful tongue lapping along the sides of the Charmeleon's head. In his wild mind, Gemini had no time for such trivial pursuits of the superego like how his meal felt or reacted to his consumption of them. His focus remained simply on his goal: to fill his starving gut! Therefore, his hands clutched all the firmer under the Pokemon's bloated stomach in frenzied determination to drag the meal further into his mouth.
Charem attempted to keep his arms free as his chest and shoulders were glomped into Gemini's maw, but to no avail; the fire lizard's paws were locked to his sides as he was threaded deeper, his head burying into the dragon's slimy gullet. The Charmeleon urp'd queasily at all this renewed jostling, sputtering up a bit more cum this time down the deceptively expansive throat as his fat belly was squished and pulled, the cum inside sloshed and shaken about by the aggressiveness of the predator. This guttural pressure and release of seed only increased as the Char's large middle was slowly worked past the drake's maw, bit by flabby sloshy bit...
Mmm! The feral dragon always did love the 'cream-filled centers' of his post-sex partners, even if that made them slightly harder to consume. Heedless of the protests, Gemini chomped his jaws playfully against the soft and cum-logged belly, chewing vigorously albeit harmlessly against the Charmeleon's fatty gut. The practiced motion squirted the 'cream' right out of the struggling Pokémon's maw and rear, the already slimy snack becoming that much more juicy! Of course, this only made the dinner that much more tantalizing to the drake, who moved his paws quickly to the fire-type's plump and juicy rump.
"A-awwhgh!" The Pokémon couldn't decide whether to wince or gurgle out a moan at all this strong attention as his rear-end was so fiercely SHOVED past, Gemini's strong arms forcing the fire lizard's body MUCH further down that hungry throat! As a result, the Charmeleon felt his whole upper body pressed and prodded against by the muscular gullet. Yet despite such rough treatment, his face was flush, and the cum casually and constantly leaking from his mouth and ass only added to the pleasure his loins had discovered...
Charem's crotch had entered fully into the dragon's maw, and the devious predator had found quite a bonus in the little Pokémon's private region! The wild scaly first lapped his tongue against the Pokémon's still hardened ruby-red cock, the taste musky and meaty. Eagerly the flexible maw muscle coiled smoothly around the girthy though not terribly lengthy charhood, squeezing the meat each time it throbbed. All the while, the dragon continued to swallow his Pokémeal, encouraging his tongue to relocate lower. Now it paid better attention to the Charmeleon's fat orbs--they were raw and shining pink from all the slapping done to them earlier--by bouncing and dangling the loose set atop its fleshy surface. He'd hardly paid much attention to them earlier, but he found himself quite impressed at their fullness and weight for such a little creature.
Nevertheless, draconic hunger would not allow further delay. The fire-type was now lost in a fit of his own groans and purrs, his well-tended equipment soon squeezed and massaged by the saliva-steeped walls of drake's gullet. Next up to slide past the insatiable dragon-jaws were the Charmeleon's roomy rump and hefty hips, where the dragon's tongue once again snaked in search of a new target...
"A-aw-awwwr...!" stammered Charem as that powerful maw muscle writhed and slathered against his rear, the tongue soon encircling his swollen, still-agape pucker ring as the rump flesh wavered in lingering ecstasy, the hole spurting glob after glob of slick drake cum from the Pokébowels in response. The intense mixed flavor of that 'cream' spilling out upon the drake tongue spurned Gemini to lap ever faster and more forcefully at the spoogy 'tap', until...!
"ROOOOOWWWWR!" cried out the impassioned Charmeleon, rumbling the depths of the dragon's throat with his powerful shout. Gemini's tongue had finally done the inevitable and PLUNGED right into the Pokémon's ass, writhing it like a worm on a hook within the sensitive bowels. It was too much for the fire lizard, whose chubby shaft twitched hard and then ROCKETED out its seed almost immediately...then again, again, AGAIN as the drake continued to taste around his rump-passage! Charem soon could only whine at the predator's merciless overstimulation, his shaft forced to squeeze out quite nearly every drop of cum it could!
This was all to the great delight of the tasteful dragon, who could feel his meal squirm in pleasure, and was quite pleased himself at the sudden appearance of extra--and spicier!--cream streaming down his throat. Truly if it wasn't for his belly grumbling even louder for satisfaction, the dragon might have sat there forever, just lapping out cum from his snack's equally delicious behind. But no, that drake belly did demand to be full, and nobody--not even its owner--could resist such a demand! Fortunately for him, the spent Charmeleon was now much limper than before, and Gemini had no trouble gripping the feet of his dinner, simply pushing them inward.
The rest of the Pokémon's legs went down quite easily, the dragon lapping his cum-soaked tongue here and there down the hips, calves, and ankles as they were all buried one-by-one into his throat. He spent an extra moment licking over the odd pink cushion-like pads found on the bottom of the Char's chubby feet, finding the almost jerky-like taste a nice finishing flavor for his quite-delicious meal! One casual swallow later sent these wriggly paws to follow the bulge slowly descending down Gemini's throat as well, leaving only the last half of the Charmeleon's fiery tail yet to be consumed. The appendage hung limp and drained, like a soggy strand of spaghetti would hang from a person's mouth...assuming that strand were on fire at one end. Still, as such, the drake found it appropriate to suck up this last bit of his spicy meal in much the same way one would with spaghetti, taking his time with one dramatic final gulp to send the remainder of the Pokémon hurtling down that wanting gullet!
Sexually overdriven as he had been, coupled with having to hang upside-down for a fair amount of time, Charem had an understandable amount of trouble recollecting himself. By the time he had, his head and upper body had broken through the other end of the tight esophagus, and he had felt his flame-tipped tail get swallowed. His upper body was now lodged within a wide-open crinkly area that Charem knew could only be one place. Taking a big gulp, the Pokémon felt gradually around within the dragon's gut, trying to familiarize himself with the belly-den. It seemed spacious at first, but the Charmeleon soon found he had to tuck tighter as his body filled more and more of the limited space. It wasn't too long before the stomach sphincter closed shut behind his tail, leaving the devoured Pokémon curled up within the cum-soaked digestive organ. Now that he was fully inside, the slick and fleshy walls surrounding him quivered and rumbled, the stomach seeming to observe and evidently approve of the meal it had received. Still relatively immobile, Charem could only keep his seedy form curled up as the belly-walls rippled around him, an odd drink mixed in with all that cum sloshing around his scaled hide...was that...midori?
Gemini sighed as his meal settled into his stomach, letting a loud and slightly-fiery belch of content out into the air. Pleased with his meal, he stood slowly, adjusting to the new weight bulging out his middle as he did so. His belly had slowly quieted its rumbles, replaced only by the occasional squeak from the gut-embedded Pokémon. Both urges sated, the dragon's mind finally began to recollect itself, his mental focus returning as his instincts became more governed. He took a moment to examine his new weight, his normally-lean form looking much more fattened by the meal. The Charmeleon had been one of his smaller 'catches', but then too, the little lizard certainly could take MUCH more of a bloating than many of his partners!
Chuckling to himself, the drake picked a couple towels off the room's table, casually wiping himself clean of the majority of drool, slime and cum that had slopped onto his scales during his fun. It was best to look at least halfway presentable before returning to the public areas of Scayl; sure, he still smelled quite clearly of sex and lubricant, but that was to be expected in places like this, and he was shameless enough not to care. Tossing the cum-soaked rags aside, Gemini crouched carefully to retrieve his spandex shorts from the ground, leaning against a wall for balance as he slipped one leg through the attire, then the other. Even though he could barely see what he was doing over his new girth, the article of clothing was soon pulled up to a mostly hidden waist, his flaccid cock and balls tucked back into their proper positions in the crotch.
The red dragon's Char-filled belly now jiggled to and fro as its occupant shifted restlessly, causing Gemini to chuckle. "Hope you had fun tonight, Charem. I certainly did..." growled out the drake teasingly as he retrieved his room key from the table. His belly shook up and down some more as he left the room...apparently that was the Pokémon's attempt at an answer?
However, as the dragon locked the outside lock of the door, a thought struck his mind, "It just occured to me... We never did share some time on the dance floor... If this is your first time clubbing, you shouldn't miss out on that. Don't you agree?"
Scayl had many things to do in it. A comprehensive bar for the drinking reptile, a flashy arcade for the gaming reptile...and of course, a large dance platform for the rhythmic reptile. Multi-colored lights were embedded under the floor with a rainbow of spotlights dancing across the surface from above. All the while a skilled DJ continually broke out a good repertoire of energetic music. Often imes the dance floor was quite populated with many scaly furs busting the best grooves they could muster, often sharing the experience with a date or lover.
For the time being, the dancing populace was significantly dispersed as a certain red dragon stepped up to the platform. He was well-known by the regulars of Scayl for his 'unique' reasons for frequenting the club, and most were used to his schedule: a drink, a romp, a meal, and he'd be done for the night. But a dance after all this? This was NOT something he was known to do.
Gemini was used to the wide eyes his belly often got after his 'private times' with club-goers left him much more engorged than normal. Thing is, he had never made a spectacle of himself during those times...yet tonight, something special had driven him to do so.
"Enjoy the dance, little guy." the drake spoke towards his gut with a grin.
Onlookers felt a wide variety of emotions as the red dragon began to shake his body. His clawed feet turned and twisted and stomped to the beat of the current techno song. His arms pumped, and his wings extended as the fattened drake got into the rhythm. Gemini's package jostled almost lewdly from behind its spandexed covering, and his Pokéfilled belly swung to and fro from the momentum of the jiggy drake.
"Hey now...who's that big-bellied stud over there rocking the Casbah?" a stocky but young leopard gecko--a new patron judging from his distinctly out-of-town look and unusual wooden necklace--smoothly inquired of a certain gator on the other side of the nearby bar.
"Oh, that's just Gemini. He's a regular here." Finn replied calmly, putting away the Room #3 key he'd recently been given back under the bar table. The gator noticed the avid interest on his cool customer's face as he arose, observing with some amusement how focused the gecko was on the dragon's dance. "He loves a good romp...among other things."
"You don't say... He seems to be quite the unexpected hit in this place. Nice moves he's got too, especially with all that live weight he's carrying," flickered the lizard, his hand slipping down lazily to rub the crotch of his pants as he continued to watch. The motion was subtle, but Finn was an observant sort, as a barkeep often needed to be.
"He's had his fun today, but I bet he'd be up to a bit more..." the gator hinted slowly, wiping down the bar with a towel, "If somebody cute enough bothered to go and ask him, that is."
Catching that not-so-subtle hint with a broad grin and feeling buzzed enough to feel heedless of the danger, the leopard gecko allowed a classic half-smirk to cross his features and leaning in with a , "Mmm...in that case somebody better hurry and bother to go ask him before he gets smothered with suitors the way that belly dancing is going. Though as for somebody cute..." the gecko blushes a bit as he looks around across the active club, "...speaking as the eye of the beholder, do you really think a guy like me stands much of a chance against all this eye candy flexing around here? After all, I hardly seem prepossessing..."
"Tch, tell you what champ, if it weren't for this right here," Finn remarks as he brings out his hand out to take the gecko's finished beverage, a golden band displayed on one finger, "I'd call you prime choice for dinner and a show. But that ain't for me to say. Far as Gemini's tastes go? You're just his slice of cheesecake, pal. Better go serve up while the order is fresh."
"Heh, you really think so? Well, service with a smile... All right then!" grins the yellow speckled gecko in a burst of confidence, handing over his drink with a respectful bow before making his way to the dance floor, only to turn around as he just seems to remember something important, "Oh! If you ever happen to see a certain little orange fire lizard with a black collar scramble by, just tell him that Master said to stay put. Oh, he's not my pet though. He'll know me as Crisp. Probably won't make it tonight--clubs like this aren't his thing, so he says. Never know unless you give it a go though, I say, heh heh...well, wish me luck! At the very least I'll be back here if that class act decides he's had quite enough on his plate already. Make sure that lizard doesn't go wandering around if you see him? Thanks!"
"Oh he'll stay put in one place all right," the gator commented, his lips curling into a nearly imperceptible grin as as he watched that cute cocky gecko take his chance for a night that will last on his way over to the dance floor, "And I've never seen that dragon turn down 'seconds'..."