Fires
FIRES.TXT - M/F, M/M, M/f(?) - NC/You name it - Human, Dragon - May 28, 2003
By SwampRat
(cl) 2003 - Gay Furry Association
Very loosely based on Reign of Fire
Captain Clark sat down and groaned. Another damnded briefing.. Just what he needed. He nodded to the other 5 men, noting they were also tired and grumbling - albeit to themselves.
"Good Morning Gentlemen.."
What was so good about it? If it was morning.. They hadn't seen the sun since they could remember - Unless it was to 'gather' whatever they could from the dead cities before running back like rats to their hole.
"We gathered you 6 because you are the best we have. I will get straight to the point."
Finally.
"Of the original 2000, We have 153 men left. At the rate of attrition, we will all be dead inside a Month. There has been little contact with the rest of the world, sporadic at best locally. We need information and we need it badly. We have a report of a large nest in this abandoned subway station. We need to know Numbers - How many, what sex, age, etc. We also need to know What they are doing down there. The one scout in the area has vanished.. All we found were his reports and some cryptic notes. Everything we have is in front of you. Study it carefully. Tonight you pack and leave. We estimate a 4 day march to the site, keeping under cover as best you can. Get in, scout around, get out. If you don't return, there isn't much we can do for you but pray, so Don't Get Caught."
The next hour was more grumbles with some rations and water to wash it down. A light nap and they were given a light pack, slapped on the back and sent out.
It took all of 4 days to get to the site, the sun still up when they made it to the area.
"Standard procedure. 2 man groups, Nobody gets out of site of his partner or of the other squads. You see something you whistle." They all nodded making their way down past the rubble, down the worn, broken steps and into a substation. An intact wall showed 3 tunnels leading to a large yard - Probably a maintenance area. That would be the most likely place to find the 'subjects'. Clark spit and motioned his men forward, thinking this was a wild goose chase.. But it beat sitting in the bunker trying to play cards by the light of a single bulb.
"Sir.." He came up to a man holding a jacket - Or what was left of it. Army issue. 'Dalton' read the name tag. The scout. But even though it was ripped and singed there were no traces of blood. More pieces of clothing, likewise ripped.. What made them stop was the pants. They had not only been clawed but bitten, scratched at and peed on - if the smell was anything to judge by. Why the hell would anything piss on a pair of pants? Maybe they would find out.. Motioning to his men the captain started walking down the dark tunnel, flashlights muted with cloth. But eyes still saw them, noses sniffed, teeth gleamed in the darkness.
* * * *
"Captain.. We are being followed." He nodded, knowing it as well. He tried to decide if he should go on down and try to find someplace more defendable, or make a stand here where a crack in the tunnel let in some light.. The decision was made for him when more reptilian bodies appeared in front of them.
"Steady.. We don't have that much ammo, and we want to make every shot count."
They appeared, decked in greens and yellows and browns. Scales shone on some, others appeared to be nude, having skin instead of plate. This was something new.. He hoped to live long enough to report it. They watched and hissed and circled the men who bunched up together, rifles held out.. He could almost swear they were making comments to each other, tongues flicking out to slide along jeweled lips..
"Steady.. Steady.. N.." That was all he got out before the group was run over.. Hands were on they weapons, their clothes, Their Bodies!
"Hey! Watch it! What are you.. Don't Do that! Get your paws off.. Stop... Help!"
In moments they were naked, covered with small scratches and bites - None serious. Then they were pulled apart, shoved to the ground and held there by a dragon straddling each limb. A Fifth leaned over to caress the smooth skin, caress the long hair, caress them Intimately.. And of course they tried to get away.. Which wasn't the brightest idea, since they grabbed and squeezed and rubbed the dragons in Very intimate places.
Almost as one the men froze as it dawned on them what they were doing and Who they were doing it to.. Compounded by the fact their captors started moving in erotic ways against their hands and feet..
"Captain. These - They are All..."
Clark was busy gasping as scaled fingers gripped his balls, and a tongue that was Not forked but Was extremely talented worked over his cock.. Despite himself his maleness jerked and bobbed to erection under the stroking. He wanted to scream but was afraid to - Especially after watching one of the females straddle her captive's face, inhaling his scrotum while sliding her hips back and forth. The muffled screams were horrendous but his dick stayed hard under the ministrations of the female who flung a leg over his and squatted..
Oh Gods! She was Hot, she was Tight, and she was Horny! She took him to the roots and SQUEEZED.. He arched up, despite 4 others riding his limbs, using fingers and toes in much the same way.. he turned his head - To see a dragon gripping his hand, stuffing a couple of fingers under her tail, riding them and Looking at him as if so say, 'I am Next..'
There are only so many things the human mind can take.. Being raped by 5 horny female dragons is Not one of them.. Clark went into a haze, barely noting the nips on his skin, the caresses the females gave.. He remembered the orgasm - It ripped through him harder and stronger than Anything he had ever felt before.. He blew his balls out and slumped, being milked by the reptile... She slid off him and took the place of another. He didn't care. He was too tired to move..
Strong fingers gripped his slippery maleness and coaxed it back to semi-hardness. And again it sank into hot wet depths that had iron muscles to grip him, force him to erection, to ejaculation.. Another mind-ripping, screaming event, that left him gasping for breath even as he floated over his body.
A third female slid over his belly, somehow got his dick to rise to the occasion yet again.. It took an eternity.. It took but a moment for the dragon to bring him to yet another orgasm... His nuts were screaming at him - Let them scream, he had never had so much sex in his life! The forth was out of luck as he was all in - to say the least. So she straddled his face and sucked on his flaccid maleness.. He noticed his arms were free. So where were the 2... A tongue flicked out and caressed his aching balls, cradled them, caressed them..
His feet were now likewise being licked on, toes being pulled apart so a warm tongue could slip around each one.. It was just too erotic for words! Despite his best efforts his tongue gingerly slid up.. To find the taste not all that bad. He could get used to it.. Then the one screaming was him and he went under feeling the dragon somehow get a fifth orgasm from him.
* * * *
Captain Clark woke. 'Man what a bad dream. Must have been those mushrooms.' Fingers were caressing him erotically and he jerked. 'What the.. Were some if the guys turning Homo?' A tongue much to hot and too big to be human slid across his crotch, stirring him. He opened his eyes to stare into a pair of slitted pupils.
"Oh NO.." he groaned.. Beside him was a pile of mushrooms much like the ones he had found the day before, some strange whitish-colored fruit or vegetable.. And a raw fish. He started at it, then shook his head.
"I didn't like sushi Before the catastrophe.."
He jerked back as a tongue of flame seared the fish, cooking it in moments.. The female hissed laughter as it pulled the fish in half, eating her share in a couple of bites. He took longer, because it Was Hot, but the best thing he had eaten in Years. The white things tasted pretty bland, and the mushrooms were good. He was wondering how his men were faring, keeping in the back of his mind that they may be fattening him up for supper.. Then that tongue licked at his nipples.. Moving down his belly slowly. Another joined and he moaned, thinking this must be some sort of cleaning ritual, and despite himself started getting erect. Wrong thing to do...
Both reptiles looked at him and turned to bend down, nuzzling and licking his dick. A third came in, with water in a beaten pan.. Thank Gods! He drank greedily, trying to ignore the caresses, the hisses that could only be some kind of language.. Then he was made to stand and yet again his crotch was molested.. One dragon sucked his dick in like a piece of spaghetti, another took his balls between scaled lips and tugged on them, slapping her tongue back and forth across the taut globes. The last one was caressing his body, then pushed him away from the wall so she could bite and lick on his ass..
"No.. Oh Gods No.."
But it wasn't a finger that slipped between his parted cheeks and burrowed in.. Thicker, softer, the tongue violated him quite gently, still finding his pleasure bump to work over.. Even as he arched, and shuddered his mind was still working.. Somewhat. 'Why 5? One to each limb and one to.. Still they don't have 5 fingers, they only have four..' And where they the same Five as before, or a fresh set? The last two appeared and worked his legs over while their sisters took turns at his cock, balls and butt.
He passed out Long before they were done.
* * * *
When he came to his senses they were still around him. Same food more water, but this time they didn't lick him all over - Just his crotch, ass, nipples.. Anyplace that made him moan, and get hard. Then they took turns riding his erection, until he passed out again. And so it went. When he woke and found it dark, he made a scratch on the wall. He had no watch, nor any way of telling time other than the Moon was up, so it must be night.
3 scratches later something new happened. The same food, the same licking and sucking until he popped - But this time he was half-dragged, half-carried into another area where he saw something amazing.. A tiny scaled head resting on some debris. What was this? A little dragon. Obviously a baby. Cute in some way that tugged at his paternal instinct. It opened it's little snout and made a soft noise much like a baby.. Then it clamped down on his cock and Bit.
He screeched and the female behind him hissed. Immediately the teeth were gone. But the lips were still latched around his cock root. Then of all things it started to suck.. This was Too Much! Little paws reached up and gripped his balls, holding them, caressing them gently as if knowing they were fragile. He closed his eyes feeling the hungry reptile work on his cock at first clumsily, but with each passing moment got better and better at it until he screamed and blew his balls out into the hungry maw.
The female next to him was stroking his back, and butt, hissing in a soft way.. But he wasn't sure if it was to the little one or to him! Again the little one worked on his cock, keeping it up somehow. It let his cock slip out with a soft pop.. 'Oh good.' And clamped down on his balls! 'Oh Shiiii..' But the baby didn't bite them, it sucked on them, caressed them with a long prehensile tongue.. It nuzzled them, kissed them, then took them back in paw and again sucked his cock into it's hot mouth.
As if This wasn't bad enough he heard another screech and another warning hiss.. Opening his eyes he saw one of his men being held against yet another youngster who by the look on Davidson's eyes was doing a Great job of blowing him. He looked down and saw His little dragon was fast asleep. They were using him not only to supplement the baby dragon's diet, but as a pacifier as well...
The female got his cock out of the little snout, his balls untangled from the little hands, and he was carried back to someplace where he was fed, given water and a chance to rest. Which was a good thing - Besides having 5 horny females to satisfy he now had some little ones to service as well.
It was on the 11th day, near as he could tell, that he went crazy. It was a typical day - Eat. Get raped a couple of times. Get a tongue bath with more sex involved. Plead, beg, demand.. To no avail. Rest again, and then off to the nursery to play 'Bottle' for some cute but hungry reptile. He was actually growing fond of the little creatures.. They didn't hurt him on purpose, and learned quickly what excited him the most. And they were getting good at their oral skills.. Damn good.
But that wasn't what drove him out of his mind. What turned him into a whimpering mass was after the little female had her drink and literally sucked him dry she kissed his cock head and hissed a word. It was spoken with some kind of accent, but still in very legible English.
"Daddy."
* * * *
The captain woke suddenly, feeling someone touch him.. And it wasn't a scaled hand!
"Thank Gods your back.. We were beginning to worry. The females were meeting and it didn't sound good for you."
He groaned, just as sore and stiff as ever. "How many days?"
"Four. Of course that didn't stop them from using you.. What the hell happened?"
He shuddered.. Then told his friend and fellow human the story. He may be many things but a soldier first. "I just couldn't take it. I Know it's impossible for Any of them to be my offspring, but Damn..."
A chuckle made him open him eyes in anger. It was Davidson who was squatting beside him. "They have all said it. I think the dragons are teaching their young'ens English."
He held his head and groaned.. It was just too much to take. A dragon appeared, hissing with pleasure to see his eyes open. She brought water and food, making sure he ate, while keeping Both men hard with her lips and tongue. Then grabbed the captain's hand and tugged him along.
"What the.. Where are we..."
In the center of the yard was a Dragon. Not little like the one who held his dick.. A Real Dragon. It sniffed, then approached him, the others moving out of the way. A tongue longer than his arm flicked over his cock, the hiss sounding approving in some way.
"Male.. Not taste Male in some time."
Oh Gods.. She Spoke. She spoke very well..
"The females like you. They want more. More to mate with. More to keep the hatchlings quiet. There are many of us and few of you. Others are jealous.. Want to take you as their own. You go back and tell your kind we want More males."
The captain shuddered.. "What about.." A hiss silenced him.
"You go. The others stay until More males come. Best hurry - They tire more quickly. Females complain.. Don't want Meat, want Mate."
Clark shivered and nodded.. "It took us 4 days to get here. It will take longer for me to do it alone."
The dragon snorted.. Then reached down and Grabbed his ass, squeezing it firmly.
"Then we Fly."
* * * *
Clark tumbled to the ground, and embraced it. Having rode a reptilian foot at 1200 feet was Not something he wished to do again.. Especially when she would crane her head back and lick at his crotch, once doing a loop while sucking on him.. Somehow he managed to cum for her, and Not fall apart. Or just plain fall...
'Terra Firma. Earth. I will never take you for granted again..'
Of course it may not have been wise to lay with his butt sticking in the air either.. The female dragon leaned over and Bit his ass, firmly enough to make him screech. Then her tongue was all over it, between it, across it, sliding down to force his legs apart and slap at his balls..
"Yes, I definitely will have to take some of you to my nest.."
With one last stab of her tongue in his man-ass, she screeched loud enough to wake the sentries - who were already awake, just stunned to see this poor man being abused so - and took off. She also slapped his butt with the tip of her tail, marking him in such as way as only another dragon could tell.
The sentries got their wits together, grabbed the abused, exhausted man and dragged him in. They got him some water, and debriefed him.. Then again as what spilled out of his mouth was too fantastic to be believed. Finally he was allowed to rest, falling asleep, whimpering if anyone touched him.
* * * *
"Damn.. What do we do now?"
"We do as they ask."
"What? Do you mean pimp our men to those.."
"Do we have a choice? They can pick us off one at a time or send in one of those Giants and root us out of here in no time. Either way, they get males. What We get is time. Time to try and figure out what to do. Time to let the men shoot off some steam. You know as well as I how long it has been since Any of them have seen anything female... Besides, you going to turn up a meal of something besides Ration and gruel?"
* * * *
And so 50 men were rounded up and sent off.. They came back a week later, barely able to walk.. In fact some had to have help. And when the men saw the young dragons wink and lick their lips, it was not hard at all to get another 50 to go back with them. They returned in the same condition, talking about Real Food, waking up to tongues washing your body.. And too Much Sex. The next batch went and found out for themselves that not All the dragons were female.
The drake had become careless - With all the other males the females were not so demanding.. And since None were of his race he didn't care if they screwed the mammal's balls off. So, males were born.. Roughly 1 in 10. And they too grew on the diet of fish, mushrooms and dick. The females didn't care - More males were being found to help the growing demand and training the dragons how to be expert cock-suckers. If any of the Humans cared, it mattered to the reptiles not a bit. Of course the men were in no shape to complain if their lovers also had cocks.. A snout was a snout and a hole was a hole.
There was one little problem... What do you do with a Gay Dragon?
* * * *
The drake woke to someone nuzzling his balls. It was a pleasant way to wake and he allowed it. The tongue slid up to his genital slit and toyed around, until the firm cock slipped from it's holder, and straight into a hot snout. He grunted turning onto his side, scratching the scales of the female who so lustily sucked on him. The were learning many things from the 'Humans'.. Things like this.. He arched and hissed as claws caressed his nuts expertly, a tongue squeezing his dick even as it slid down to the hilt.. They were definitely learning..
He arched his neck, groaning as the female brought him to orgasm, swallowing all his seed.. And kept him hard with long slow licks and nibbles.. Then she let it slip free and rolled onto her back.
'So you want to be mated now.. Well, you deserve Something for that wonderful wake-up call.'
He gripped the scaled hips and pushed down, a hand guiding him into a hot, tight hole.. So tight he hissed again, arching up. Lust drove his hips to pound his cock into her, Lust fired by her legs coming up and scratching at his rump, tail twining with his.. He roared his desire, pushing down to the base, grinding his slit against hers.. When he could see again, he inhaled deeply so he would remember this lovely creature. He would mate with her again.. Perhaps many times - Especially if she used that talented tongue on his nuts.
But something was wrong.. The smell. The feeling of stickiness, the cock that was rubbing his chest. Cock?! He looked down at the drake who wriggled his hips and Squeezed him with anal muscles that milked the scum from his balls.. How the.. How did.. Who... His head was pulled down to be kissed, deeply, hungrily.
"Thank you Sire. That was most wonderful. I hope you will call on me if you ever need to work out your lusts again."
He slowly pulled out, too sated to be angry.. And jerked when that hot tongue licked the tip of his cock clean so well he almost blew out his balls again!
"Out! I must save Something for my wives.." He hissed as the male's tongue slid across his anal slit, probing it a moment before disappearing. Where had they learned That? Damn.. He was beginning to Like this. Perverted Mammals... First the females and now the Drakes. He tapped a claw against his snout.
'I wonder what Manseed tastes like?'
The End... ?