On The Couch
#2 of Blue
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"Kodo, you're a healthy adult male. We fully expect you to have at least one party," Kardra said to his son, pausing in the doorway. His parents were on their way out for the next week, a trip back home to see their own parents. Kodo hadn't wanted to go, and he was old enough now that his parents wouldn't force him. "Just try to clean up, eh? Your mother will be fine with it if you at least try to make it look like you didn't have one."
"Come on dear!" Alisza called, further down the hall. They lived in an apartment complex on the outskirts of the city. It was a relatively quiet place, thankfully. They lived on the second floor, and his mother was waiting at the top of the stairs with a suitcase in either paw. She was larger than her husband by at least a foot, bigger in most regards. Small dragon females were considered exotic and usually snapped up before they could try to leave the homeland. The norm was exactly as his mother and father made it look - Females were larger and stronger. End of story.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Kardra called. "Later, Kodo. Remember, clean up after yourself."
And then they were gone. The apartment was almost too quiet for his tastes. He was used to the sounds of footsteps, cooking, cleaning, idle background noise. Now all he had were the same sounds filtered through the floor and ceiling as those above and below him continued with their lives.
He reached for the phone and dialed a number. After a few rings, the phone was answered, and a sultry voice came over the line.
"That you, draggie?"
"They're gone Ellen. You can come over now."
"Gotta pick up a few things first, then I'll come whenever I get the chance." Kodo almost heard a wink over the line.
"Like what?"
"Gonna surprise ya, dear. Not gonna say aaaaany more about it."
"Like surprises."
"See ya later, Kodo. And don't you dare masturbate. Not before I get there anyway."
Kodo then heard the sound of bad air brakes over the phone.
"You on a bus?" he asked, blinking.
"Thing's late, too. Gotta go, minutes almost up!"
Kodo hung up and shook his head. He could understand being accepting of sexuality and sex in public, but Ellen seemed to flaunt them. He'd never understand how she could do it. He wasn't exactly shy but she made him look like a blushing virgin.
He flopped down on a sofa and stretched across it, reaching for the T.V. remote. Nine-tenths of what was on he usually found to be pointless drivel, but he enjoyed stand-up comedy. At least it admitted it was totally irreverent. And the sounds of talking, laughing, and yelling would at least give the illusion of life to the quiet apartment.
There was a weasel on a stage, a microphone in one paw and a bottle of water in the other. Kodo had seen this particular comedian before, and thought he had some occasional funny material. He'd apparently caught him this time in the middle of an act. He turned the volume up.
"Now I badmouth a lot of people, but you won't catch me badmouthing females much. That's because I really have nothing to make fun of. They're smarter, meaner, and luckier than any male you care to name, because even if they're so ugly they can curdle milk by looking at it, even if they're so bitchy and mean that they go black widow - without mating first - they still have one thing any male wants. And ladies, I'm sorry to say this but it isn't your pleasant conversational skills.
"Problems arise because this does not work in reverse. If a male is ugly and has a bad attitude, he's probably gonna get thrown out on his ass. To put it crudely, women have the power of pussy on their side, and that is the most powerful force in the universe. Now ladies, don't let this go to your heads. You're saying you're smarter than a group that usually curtails territorial arguments by pissing on whatever belongs to them. It doesn't take much to be considered smarter than we are. You're often larger, more physically powerful, and liable to eat us after mating, and knowing that doesn't stop us or bother us in the least. Intelligent, we are NOT."
There was canned laughter from the audience and the weasel stopped to take a drink of water. Kodo chuckled at the last remark the comedian had made and went to get something to drink himself, turning the volume up a bit higher so he could hear as he got a glass of water.
"Oh boy, that reminds me. I used to hang out with this female komodo dragon. I never tried to do anything more than hang out, because her dining habits were atrocious. To put it lightly, dinner usually immediately followed sex. Unless it was with another komodo dragon. In which case things weren't much better, because they'd both usually wind up stumbling away looking like they'd just come out of a street fight. Which, I understand, turns her on anyway.
"NEVER ask for a blow job from a komodo dragon, folks. That's because it is impossible for them not to scratch with their teeth - And even one little scratch in a situation like that is gonna be a fatal one. Komodo dragons don't practice much in the way of oral hygiene, and their saliva contains enough different types of lethal bacteria that the government has every komodo dragon in the country on their terrorist watch list. Talk about your STDs!
"I also used to hang out with a dragon. Now this dragon, who shall remain nameless, and I were pretty fucking close. This was impressive because even when we weren't fucking we were still close. So one day this female rabbit walks into a bar we hung out at and Nameless elbows me in the ribs and flashes me his 'I'm going for it.' signal.
"She was feeling like having some fun, so Nameless and I get her alone. She's sucking Nameless off when he starts laughing so hard that she has problems continuing. I ask him what's so funny. He grabs her ears and yells "Look - HANDLEBARS!" Then she 'accidentally' bit down, which ties back into my whole philosophy of not making fun of females. This also cemented my practice of not mating anything that can't take a joke, like this audience! No doubt many of you are glad for that. For any of you that aren't, I'm going to dressing room four, meet me there. You'd better be wearing hose and high heels and that goes for the guys too!"
Kodo turned the TV down now that the act was over. It was boring, being there with no one to talk to. As the T.V. droned on, he started to doze off, and shortly he was asleep. He'd reached that fitful state where dreams roam like so many cattle in a field and it becomes impossible to tell real sensation from that of dreams, when he thought he felt a warm weight settle over him.
Ellen looked down at Kodo and smiled. He was so cute when he slept, and he was so hard to wake up. The sound of the door opening, closing, and locking hadn't even made him stir when she'd let herself in. She'd stripped and laid down on top of him hoping to wake him up anyway, but it hadn't worked. It wasn't like she minded though. she just nestled herself down against him and decided to wait. She felt more than heard a massive rumbling and her smile widened. He was purring. She felt his arms go around her and for a moment hoped he'd woken up, but no, he was just reacting to her presence in his sleep.
She mentally shrugged and decided to follow his example. She was comfortable enough, and like most cats she was able to fall asleep seemingly anywhere she wanted. After a few minutes her own muted purr joined the deeper, rougher one of the dragon underneath her and they both slept.
Kodo wasn't sure how long he'd been napping, but waking up to find a naked calico cat curled up on top of him was one of the more pleasant surprises he'd had in his life. He still had his arms around her and he slowly let one paw slide down her back, sliding digits through her warm silky fur. His stroking continued down to her tail, which he began to repeatedly stroke. He knew her tail was sensitive and she proved it again. She slowly stretched out on top of him, yawning cutely.
"Hello," she muttered, craning her neck up to press her muzzle to his. "Nice nap?"
"'Course it was. Had the best cover in the world," he replied, after flicking his tongue out to tease over her lips. She giggled and pushed herself up his red and black-scaled front until she could comfortably kiss him, which she then proceeded to do. It was a long kiss, more of a tongue-wrestling match towards the end as they both sought to trap the other's tongue with their own. But Kodo could hold his breath longer than she could, and eventually she had to stop to take a deep breath.
"Cheater." Her voice had a teasing tone to it, and she reached up to playfully bat the side of his own muzzle with one paw. "No winning through disqualification."
"After a kiss like that, no matter what the outcome is I'll be the winner," Kodo mumbled back, nuzzling her neck and letting his taloned paws edge down to grasp her rump. Taking a cheek in each paw he pulled her further up his body, until he could bury his face between her softly furred breasts.
Ellen cooed, cradling her dragon's head to her chest and holding him there. "Mmm... Kodo, I have a surprise for you too. Want it now, or later?"
"Like surprises," the dragon replied, his voice muffled because of his current position. "What is it, kitty?"
Ellen smiled and reached down, fishing in the bag she'd dropped there when she had stripped. Kodo didn't see what she'd grabbed, too interested in keeping his head pillowed exactly where it was. But he definitely knew something was going on when he felt a sudden tightness around his throat. Not enough to choke or hurt, but it surprised him enough that he twitched away from Ellen's generous breasts and reached up. It was a narrow strip of leather. A collar? He reached for the buckle and Ellen put her paw over it, stopping him from undoing it. "Ah-ah, Kodo. You're not allowed to take it off unless I say so."
Kodo houghed. "I just wanted to see it." But he lowered his paw away from it, as she'd told him to. Kodo liked it when she took charge. The thought of a smaller weaker creature having control over him turned him on fast. But this was the first time she'd ever gone so far as to do something like this.
Ellen reached back into the bag and pulled out a small mirror, raising it up so he could see. Kodo blinked when he saw the collar. It was black leather, with intricate silver work laid through it. He reached up and traced a talon over the curving flowing designs.
"You're my dragon, now. To keep things simple, let's just say that if I didn't tell you to do it, don't do it," Ellen said, her voice low and sultry with purrs mixed into the words. She lazily traced her claws over his front scales, over his chest and belly and back up again. "You're my draggie for the next seven days. Don't disappoint me or..." She stretched upwards, pressing her bust against his face and giggling at the moan he probably didn't even know he'd let slip. "...Or these won't be coming out of my shirt for a very, very long time."
Kodo shivered; He believed her threat and he did regard it as a threat. It was true enough he liked Ellen for being Ellen, but he also liked Ellen's chest... A lot.
"Now, be a good little draggie and lay back, hmm?" Ellen pushed at Kodo's chest, pushing him back into a prone position rather than straining for her tits, and stood up in front of the couch, one paw creeping down her belly while the other began to tease at her nipples, making herself moan out loud. The moan escalated as her other paw found the thicker thatch of fur between her thighs, a single digit massaging her clit and bringing moisture out underneath her paw as she aroused herself.
Her little show was having the male equivalent of the same effect on Kodo, who could only watch as she hadn't told him to offer any help. She hadn't said not to become aroused and he quickly was, the genital slit between his own legs that protected an otherwise very vulnerable organ slowly allowing his own shaft into the warm air. Ellen's moans and exclamations as she pleasured herself only hurried the inevitable reaction, and soon Kodo's cock was at full mast; a tapering organ that reminded most of those who saw a dragon's shaft of a dolphin or whale. In truth the evolutionary principles behind the similarity were nearly the same; Before dragons had lost the ability to fly, mating had generally occurred in the air. A large, bulky shaft hanging down would have caused problems at high speeds or in harsh winds.
Ellen licked her lips as she watched Kodo harden, playing with herself until she couldn't stand it anymore. Then she gave Kodo his next surprise. She straddled his chest, leaning down and nuzzling affectionately at the 10 inches of surprisingly hard cock that she now had open access too. The calico spread her legs even further, giving Kodo a clear view of her soaking wet pussy.
"Eat me, draggie." She giggled at her own joke, giving Kodo's tip a small lick. "I know your neck can reach that far." She resumed licking him, her rough feline tongue and soft moist lips dancing over his swollen shaft in a counterpoint that made him moan out loud again.
Kodo looked down his chest. Ellen's tail was raised invitingly, and her lips were still wet and eager from her busy efforts a moment ago to arouse him, perfectly framed in this position between the soft cheeks of her ass. The brown and black splotches continued down here, too, and the pinkish slit was right on the border between two of them, neatly separating them. He craned his head down, playing the tip of his muzzle over her wet slit and smiling as she twitched and gasped. Kodo settled in behind her, using his long, thin tongue to tease her cunny and the quickly-soaked fur around it, occasionally driving it against the nub of her clit or slipping it just inside of her to tease her. Occasionally an especially skilled combination of her tongue, lips, and paws would make Kodo moan or cry out quietly, his excitement flushing sticky precum from the tip of his member to be gathered up by Ellen's tongue.
As Kodo's cries became more and more frequent, Ellen smiled and looked back over her shoulder, watching and feeling - Oh, was she ever feeling! - his wonderful tongue on and in her. "Now, be sure to tell me when you're going to come, draggie." Kodo nodded before he returned to licking her cunt, the taste and smell making him shiver as she returned to her ministrations on his prick.
Kodo lost track of how long they had pleasured each other, but they'd been at it so long that his neck was growing sore from stretching down to work his tongue across Ellen's cleft. She'd already hit several noisy orgasms, yowling out as her juices bathed his muzzle and chest. She'd brought him to the edge several times as well, but had always went to merely teasing him when he'd warned her, not letting him have his own orgasm. But he wasn't stupid, and knew that the longer she prolonged it, the better it would feel, and he didn't complain.
One particularly skillful twist of her tongue over his nearly painfully-sensitive cock pulled him to the edge again. He briefly pondered not telling her this time, but knew she'd make true of her threat if he irked her, so he dutifully opened his mouth to gasp out, "Gonna come!" before he resumed his frenzied tonguing of her hot snatch.
This time though, Ellen didn't resort to teasing him. Instead she quickly pulled herself off her draggie's chest, swiveling around until she knelt off the side of the couch, and quickly trapped his twitching member in the silky softness between her massive tits, pulling the tip of his cock into her mouth and sucking it like a straw.
Kodo gave a quiet roar as his orgasm took him, the pleasure so intense after Ellen's long period of teasing that it bordered on being painful. He could feel the seed moving from his balls through his shaft, and he bit off his roar midway through as the sensation of his thick white spunk spurting into Ellen's mouth made every muscle in his body lock up, and for many long seconds it didn't even feel link his heart was beating - Every muscle in his body seemed to contract to push the come out of him and into his kitty's waiting mouth.
Ellen was surprised at how productive Kodo was. He gave several thick pulses of hot seed that filled her mouth to the point of causing her cheeks to bulge out. She swallowed as much as she could, but it just kept coming, more than it seemed any body should be able to hold. She had to let his tip slide from between her lips. Not that she minded much as Kodo continued to strain, depositing even more seed on the silky fur of her face, quickly soaking through to her skin. The feeling made her moan, and she quickly wrapped a paw around Kodo's cock and began to stroke, rapidly jerking him off in an attempt to coax even more out of him.
Kodo complied with a few more thick spurts that she directed over the tops of her breasts before releasing him. The red and black dragon collapsed when she let go of his member, panting for breath and going totally limp after spending so long tensed. Ellen just continued to kneel there, panting along with him and, wonderingly, grabbed the mirror she'd used to show Kodo his collar. Her face was covered in a mask of dragon cum, only her fur stopping it from dripping off and even then on some parts of her face it was beginning to. She licked the salty, bittersweet seed off her muzzle and then looked down, watching the drops from her face land on the upper halves of her tits.
She was more turned on then than she'd ever been in her life. She knew Kodo needed recharge time before he could even think about another erection, but that didn't stop her from doing... Other things.
Quickly she stood and moved near Kodo's head, then frowned. She leaned down and forcibly grabbed Kodo's head, pulling it into her cum-slicked cleavage. "Wake up, Kodo, I didn't tell you to sleep!" She squirmed as she felt Kodo stir and felt his tongue begin to instinctively lick. "Good boy..." Her next action would have been tricky for any creature less suited to balance than a cat. She pushed Kodo's head back down and put a foot up on the couch cushion beside his head, stepping up and over like she was mounting a saddled horse. Still grasping Kodo's head, she pushed her soaking wet cunt down against his muzzle.
She'd always liked Kodo's face; Especially the thin, graceful lines of his muzzle, more elongated and thinner than her own. She ground her wet slit down against it, and felt herself grudgingly accept the end of it. She felt Kodo stir then - With his muzzle closed tightly enough to fit inside of her and his nose on the end of his muzzle, he was probably having trouble breathing.
"You can breathe... When I get off!" she gasped, moving one paw from his head to her erect bud of a clit, furiously stroking soft pads over it as she began to ride her dragon's muzzle. Kodo was more thankful than ever that he could hold his breath so long. And, as wet as she was, glad he could close his nose off.
"Aah!- Fuck, Kodo!" Ellen gasped, throwing her head back and giving a feline yowl as she felt Kodo's jaws open slightly inside of her, his tongue sliding out into her cunny, the warm slick muscle licking at her inner walls. The brown-and-black spotted calico cat thought again of how she'd looked in the mirror covered in Kodo's seed and finally reached a final orgasm that dwarfed all the others she'd had. Kodo felt her clamp down on his muzzle like a velvety vice and heard her crying out repeatedly before she slumped down, finally sliding off his muzzle. As she did a flood of her juices from her orgasm dripped down Kodo's muzzle, and he took great deep breaths.
"Ooooh... Draggie..." Ellen sounded as tired as he felt and she stretched out on top of him again. Kodo's cum was starting to cool and dry, but she was too tired to go clean off. And so was Kodo, who only managed to stay awake long enough to hear his kitty murmur, "I didn't know you could come like that..."
And then they both passed out. The room smelled of sex, the couch reeked of it, and both of them were covered with each other's sexual juices, and they knew they'd probably hurt in ways they never had before when they woke up, but for the moment, all they could do was sleep the last few hours off.
A/N: More badly written sex! When I started writing this I really didn't expect Ellen to be so forceful or dominant, but eh. I just started writing and it turned out that way. ^_^; Besides, I like the idea of an admittedly small cat dominating a larger dragon so it all worked out anyway. I wish I could draw, though. ;_; I have very clear mental images of these two, but I couldn't draw a straight line if I had a ruler. Ah well. Yay for breast-obsessed dragons?