Uncomfortably Happy [11]
#11 of Uncomfortably Happy
A series about a young fox who finds himself thrown into the midst of a crazy household. How will Danny adapt to this new lifestyle? Find out for yourself!
We're getting close to the end! I hope you're enjoying it! So sorry that this didn't come out sooner!
WARNING: FURRIES, HOMOSEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS, DID I MENTION FURRIES?
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The Party
by pawsroloc
Danny hadn't remembered falling asleep. The fox kept his eyes closed as he smiled, replaying last night's events over in his head. Julius had been so gentle with him. Even now he could feel the large dragon gently stroking his chest fur. His large hand brushed lightly across his fur, as if hesitant to wake Danny with his touch. Julius' body radiated heat better than any blanket could. The fox pushed back into the larger man's body, letting the dragon know he was awake.
"That was nice." Danny murmured, still half asleep.
The dragon let out a deep rumble in agreement. Danny couldn't help but giggle as the vibrations tickled his back. Julius pressed his hand against the fox's chest, pulling him in to a tight hug.
"Haven't slept that good in a while." Julius said, resting his head atop the fox's. They lay like this for a little longer, letting their leg's get tangled up in each other's.
Eventually the two broke their embrace and pulled the covers off. Danny tried not to stare too openly at the dragon's large package as the two stood up. The fox quickly rearranged his underwear to hide his own morning wood as Julius grabbed Danny's remaining clothes from the floor.
"What time is it?" Danny asked while taking his clothes from the dragon.
"A little past noon." Julius said, gesturing at the clock beside his bed.
"We probably should've gone to bed sooner, huh?" Danny huffed, pulling on his pants as he spoke.
The dragon raised a brow, looking down at the fox with a knowing smile. "I didn't mean it like that." The fox blushed, looking down at his feet as he spoke. When the two were getting pretty hot and heavy last night, it had been Danny who had asked to 'just sleep'. It had been hard for both of them to calm down, but it led to some pretty intense spooning. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue, he was just worried that he was taking it too fast with the dragon. Danny had never wondered why he felt that way about Julius until now.
"We should probably start helping the others get ready for the party." Julius said, walking over to his bedside drawer.
Danny nodded, watching the large man bend over to rummage through his clothing. "I'll just... uh... get going then."
Danny walked past the dragon, feeling a little awkward about leaving so soon. However before he could open the door, he felt a familiar hand around his waist.
"Not so fast." Julius said, spinning the smaller man around. The dragon held a bundle of clothing in his free hand. "Can't let you leave without saying goodbye."
The dragon was a good kisser. Danny thought that it might've just been the size of the dragon's tongue in comparison to his own, but the way he took control without brute force really... really...
Julius pulled away, leaving the fox wanting more. It took the fox a moment to reorganize his thoughts.
"We should do this again." Julius said, smiling.
"Y-yeah. I'd really like that." Danny said, mouth still slightly ajar.
It had been hard for Danny not to give himself some sort of proper 'release' in the shower. His small collection of toys were more than a little inviting to the pent up fox, but he withstood his urges. He stepped out of the shower feeling refreshed and excited. He had already been to one of the house parties the previous weekend. And now he knew quite a few familiar faces. He pondered if Terry and Mitch would be there as he dried his fur.
A voice from outside his bathroom made him jump. "Yo, Danny! You in here?"
"Y-yeah! I'm finishing up in the shower. What do you need?" The fox called back.
"I'm headed to the grocery store to pick up some stuff for tonight. You in?" The doberman shouted.
"Yeah, just hold on a second!" Danny said, struggling to get his boxers on.
"You need some help?" The dobie asked playfully.
"No no, I'm good." Danny giggled, searching for his belt. The fox swore he could hear Philly let out a sigh of disappointment.
"I need your help, man." The doberman asked nervously, scratching his cheek as he spoke.
"My help? With what?" Danny asked, walking beside the dobie's grocery cart.
"With uh... the tiger." Philly blushed, stopping to check out a few selections of beer.
"I don't think I'm that good at giving advice." Danny chuckled, watching the doberman inspect a brand of ale.
"That's not what Julius said about you." The dobie pointed out, placing the booze in the cart with the rest of the party supplies.
"Julius said that?" Danny asked, blushing.
"Yeah. Me? I'm not so good with words and... 'specially when it's around Mattie." The doberman seemed to shrink in embarrassment as he spoke. "You shoulda seen me at the party. I kept stumbling over my own words. I almost told him the uh... the 'philly' story."
"That's... probably not a good icebreaker Philly." Danny chuckled, glancing at the sheepish dog.
"Yeah." Philly sighed. "He's just so... you know?
"Well no, I don't really 'know'." Danny said, rolling his eyes. "I think it's best if you just... take it slow. Stop trying to impress him, or woo him, or... whatever it is you're trying to do with him. Maybe try listening to him? Let him lead the conversation so you avoid some of those more... embarrassing stories."
"So what you're saying is that I should try... playing it cool?" Philly asked, stopping to turn down a different aisle.
"Not really. Don't 'play' anything. Just be yourself. The big lug with a bigger heart." Danny said, nudging into the dog's arm as they walked.
Philly grumbled. "I'll take that as a compliment. I think we got everything. Anything else before we head back to the bickering duo?"
"The who?"
"Oh my god Mark, you got it last time!" The husky pointed an accusing finger at the wolf.
Mark shrugged, letting the audio jack hand limp in his hand. "Yeah, and I strictly remember a lot of compliments about my taste last time as well."
Seamus' eyes narrowed as he let out a menacing growl. "Bastard."
Mark grinned playfully back. "Hipster."
"Groceries!" Philly called out, squeezing between the dogs as he carried the hefty bags into the kitchen. Danny quickly trailed behind the doberman, glancing at the angry duo as he passed.
"What's going on?" Danny asked, watching the two practically butt heads as they bickered.
"This happens almost every time." Philly sighed, unpacking his paper bags as he spoke. "The two have been competing for the rights to DJ since the beginning."
"Yeah, except it's my turn Mark, so hand over the cord!" Seamus barked, struggling to grab the cord from the larger dog.
Mark laughed as the two toppled to the floor. "Danny! Help me! He's gone feral!" He playfully shouted before tossing the cord to Danny.
"Finally!" Seamus shouted, shooting back up onto his feet. "Give me the cord, Danny!"
"No, Danny! Pass back to me before he pounces on you too!" Mark shouted, waving his arms in the air.
The dogs slowly began to corner Danny. The fox stepped away from the two until his back was pressed against the screen to the backdoor.
In one clean motion, the backdoor slid open and the aux cord was ripped out of his hands. Danny turned around to see a disgruntled Terry clutching the cord. The fox stepped back towards the fox's as the horse signed rapidly before slamming the screen door shut again.
"I uh... I guess Terry's in charge of music tonight." Seamus said, shrugging.
"Works for me. As long as I don't have to listen to your playlist again." Mark growled, shoving the husky playfully. Danny watched Seamus tackle the wolf to the floor again. The fox couldn't tell if they were fighting or playing. He guessed it was somewhere in between the two.
Danny followed Terry outside. The horse had stuffed the cord in his shorts, and was currently wiping down the patio table. Mitch was also here, watering the garden, which surprised Danny. Julius was by the pool using a net to fish out stray leaves.
"Danny! Good to see you again! How was your mother?" The lion bellowed.
"Good! She only had nice things to say about you guys!" Danny called out, holding a hand over his brow to shield his eyes from the sun.
"And you're doing well yourself, correct?" Mitch asked.
"Yeah. I'm still trying to learn how to... you know... do what you told me to do." Danny said, feeling that the advice was a little too cheesy to say aloud. "But I'm working on it!"
"That's all it takes, Danny! The most powerful thing we've got is right here." The lion brought a fist to his heart, beating his chest a few times before returning to his gardening.
The screen door opened once more behind him. "The party is starting soon so you all need to get prepared!" Seamus shouted before pointing a finger at Danny. "Danny!" He shouted, causing the fox to feel like he had done something wrong.
"Y-yeah?" Danny asked, looking at the husky nervously.
"Is that what you're wearing to the party?" Seamus asked, looking the fox up and down.
"Er... Yes?" Danny asked. He could practically feel the judgement rolling off of the husky.
"That won't do. Come with me." Seamus tutted, walking towards the fox with an excited look.
"B-but I'm not even sure I want to-"
"Nonsense! You are going to look fantastic once I'm done with you!"
Danny bit his lip as the husky tugged his clothing to the floor. It wasn't long until he was completely naked. He instinctively brought a hand over his junk as he watched the husky dig through his closet.
"First things first: swimsuit." Seamus said, whipping around on his heel. He held a skimpy speedo in his paws. Danny blushed, remembering how embarrassed he had been in the last pair Seamus had picked out for him. This one somehow seemed lewder than the last. The stretchy blue lycra had white laces going up the middle of the bulge.
"I'm not really sure I want to wear that." Danny hesitated, looking at the skimpy material.
Instead of listening to Danny's pleas, the fox knelt to help the fox into the swimsuit. Danny complied, trying his hardest not to pop a boner as the husky laced the swimsuit tight around his package. Seamus stepped back, guiding Danny in front of the mirror.
"See? Don't you look good?" The husky cooed, letting the fox admire the tight blue material. The fox hated to admit that Seamus was right. "You don't even have to get in the water if you don't want to." Seamus insisted, returning to the drawer. "Let's see if I have any shorts that'll really hug your waist."
Eventually the fox found a perfect pair of white shorts. As Seamus continued to search through his clothing, Danny inspected himself in the mirror. The shorts hugged his entire body, from his thighs to his waist, leaving little to the imagination. "Is all your clothing this... tight?"
"I have a motto, Danny. If you can't feel the clothing against your skin, you might as well not even be wearing anything at all." Seamus stated, tossing a shirt to Danny as he stood up.
"I'm... not sure I agree." Danny said, holding the long sleeve shirt up to his torso. It looked like a baseball player's shirt, with a light blue torso and white sleeves. The fox struggled to squeeze into the tight fitting shirt. The sleeves themselves seemed far too small, stopping at Danny's elbows. The fox went flush with embarrassment by the sight of his own nipples poking against the fabric of the shirt.
"You look fantastic." Seamus said, resting a hand on Danny's shoulder.
"I look... really gay." Danny stated flatly.
The husky laughed and slapped a hand on the fox's ass. "That's because you are! Now own it Danny!"
"So how do you know these guys?" The doe asked, pushing her glasses up as she talked.
"They're uh... They're my flatmates. Mark's my roommate." Danny said, practically shouting the pop music. He glanced outside to get another loot at Mark. The wolf was currently playing beer pong against Terry and Mitch with a rather large crowd growing. Judging by the crowd's reaction outside it was quite the exciting match.
"And you're what, a sophomore this year?" The doe continued, sipping her beer. Danny couldn't remember her name. Had it been Susan? Sarah?
"Uh... Freshman. Yeah I didn't really end rooming with these guys on purpose." Danny shrugged, listening to another roar of excitement outside.
"They're really going at it out there." Susan... or Sally said, nodding to the door behind Danny.
"Yeah? It seems like a pretty close game to me." Danny nodded, looking down at his untouched beer as he spoke.
"No I mean like... They are really going at it." The doe repeated, pointing outside.
Danny turned around to see Mark and his beer pong partner sharing a passionate kiss of victory.
"Oh. Yeah. He does that. Guess I won't be going back to my room tonight."
The doe laughed at that, slapping Danny's knee. "Well there's always my place."
Danny's heart skipped a beat as he turned back towards Shelly. "I uh... I'm gay."
Sarah laughed again, still touching his knee. "Just making sure. Don't want to miss out on an opportunity when I see one."
"Yeah." Danny said, glancing at the kitchen for a sign to leave the current train wreck of a conversation. "Listen I gotta-"
"What?" She shouted, trying her best to listen to him over the music.
"I gotta go tell Terry to turn down the music! You have fun tonight, you hear?"
"Yeah! See you around!" The doe said, smiling as the two parted ways.
As Danny briskly strode down the second floor hall he could hear a few familiar voices from the second floor. The fox walked into the loft. A lot of the chairs had been arranged to look out into their backyard. It was much quieter up here. Danny walked towards a group of people to find his flatmates lounging about.
"Hey Danny! Where you been?" Seamus asked, gesturing for the fox to come closer.
Danny chose a seat next to the husky, glancing over to see Julius sitting in a large bean bag on his other side.
"I've uh... been talking to people. Mostly other people have been doing the talking." Danny admitted.
"No big deal Danny. Not everyone is the life of the party. We all can't be Mark." Julius said nodding down at the backyard.
Danny scanned the backyard for any sign of Mark. It wasn't long before he found the wolf dancing with his beer pong partner. The dog he had picked up looked completely wasted, but that didn't seem to stop Mark from enjoying himself.
"Never expected this kind of music out of Terry." Seamus muttered, lifting his drink up to his mouth.
"I sure did. It was either this or heavy metal." Julius stated.
"Whatever. It's better than Mark's crap so I'm happy." Seamus grunted, setting his empty drink down. "I'm gonna go get another beer."
"Grab me one too, will ya?" Julius asked.
The two sat in silence, watching the outdoor activities as if it was a movie. The backyard was lit up by a string of lights, making it easy to see the activity below.
"Hey there's Philly." Julius said, pointing down at the pool.
"And he's with Matt!" Danny exclaimed, watching the two sit on the edge of the pool, their feet dangling in the water.
"Really?" Seamus shouted, rushing back over with two fresh beers in his hand. "He's not fucking this up, right?"
Danny watched as the two talked. Matthew laughed at something Philly said as the doberman playfully pushed against the tiger.
"Doesn't look like he's fucking things up." Danny said, staring at the two. They seemed so enraptured in their conversation that they were even mimicking each other's body language.
"But it does look like he'll be fucking SOME things later." Seamus snickered, cracking open a bottle before handing it to Julius. It seems the joke was becoming quite common in this house.
Danny glanced back at the two canines practically rutting on the dance floor. "Is that normal?" Danny asked, pointing at Mark and his newfound friend.
"Hm? Mark? Yeah, he can get pretty riled up. You should know." Seamus said.
Danny blushed, remembering how embarrassing that had been for him. "Yeah. I should know."
"But everything worked out in the end, right?" Seamus said, pulling out his phone to check the time.
Danny looked down at the two on the dance floor. The dog looked completely wasted, and it had barely turned dark yet. "Right."
The three had stayed up there for the entire night. Only a few stragglers remained outside. Danny was far from bored however, as he had enjoyed Julius and Seamus' company tremendously. The lights outside were the only source of illumination besides the pool light.
"There you guys are!" A booming voice echoed from down the hall. Danny jumped, turning in his seat to see Mitch and Terry walking towards them. Terry waved as Mitch carried a large armchair over to join the three of them.
Mitch sat down with a heavy plop. Terry quickly hopped onto the arm of the chair, letting Mitch wrap an arm the horse's waist. "So what have you three been up to?"
"People watching." Seamus said, still watching the small amount of people that remained outside. Philly and Matthew were still out there. They were now wading in the pool, occasionally laughing about something one of them said.
"Did you guys see where Mark went? Last we saw he was on the dance floor with that guy." Mitch said, joining their observation of the outside party.
"He might be in our room... Although I think that dog had a little too much to drink." Danny said, watching the doe from earlier stroke the arm of a stocky bull.
"I'm not. And he was." A voice said from down the hall. They turned around to see a disgruntled wolf trudging towards them.
"The kid couldn't handle his liquor." Mark growled, sitting down next to Julius. "Put him to sleep in my bed. He's got one hell of a snore."
"Sorry that didn't work out for you." Seamus said.
"You should be more careful about who you pick." Julius grunted.
"Hey, I picked Danny, right? He's a good kid." Mark said, pointing at the fox.
A few of them shrugged and nodded in agreement, but Julius remained stern. "You got lucky with Danny. Just be a little more careful with who you lay with, wolf."
Mark sighed, shaking his head. "Speaking of who I'm gonna lay with that dog is still snoring in my bed. Shay, can I sleep with you tonight?"
Seamus was too busy watching Philly and Matt in the pool to turn to speak to Mark. "I uh... I'd love to but I don't think we're using that room tonight."
"What? Why?" Mark asked. The group joined Seamus by the window in time to see Philly make his move. The large doberman had the tiger pressed against the side of the pool, their lips locked.
"Good for Philly. I know he's had his eye on that tiger for quite a while." Mark said, placing a hand on Seamus' shoulder. "Good job setting them up."
"What can I say, I'm a matchmak- woah!" Seamus yelped as he was lifted out of his seat. The wolf had slung the husky over his shoulder in one clean motion. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"You mind if we use your bed for a second Danny? We'll clean the sheets tomorrow." Mark called out, placing a hand over the husky's mouth.
"I'm not really sure-" Danny began.
"Great! We owe you big time." Mark winked before retreating into their room.
Danny frowned, not entirely sure if he was comfortable with the thought of them sharing his bed... at least not without him.
"Well I think that's... our cue as well." The lion said. Mitch and Terry were practically joined at the hips while they walked down the hall, Terry's hands rapidly signing.
"And then there were two." Julius said, looking over at Danny. A lone seat stood between them.
"Not entirely. Philly is still down there with Matt." Danny said, turning to look back outside. The doberman was nowhere to be seen. "Or... wait..."
"Looks like they've retired as well. The parties pretty much dead, Danny." Julius said, grunting as he stood back up. The large dragon walked over to Danny, extending a hand to help him out of his chair.
The fox took the larger hand and hoisted himself up. He looked up into Julius' eyes. "So what now?"
"Now..." Julius smiled before turning around to pick up a few bottles littered on the floor. "We close up shop."
"How do college students drink so much?" Danny asked, heaving a large plastic bag outside. Julius quickly followed, carrying a similar trash bag.
"Students drink for the sake of drinking. I never much understood why most try to get wasted." Julius said, picking up a piece of trash off the floor.
"Like that dog Mark picked up?" Danny said, moving over the where the doe had sat for most of the party. The fox didn't recall if she had ended up leaving with the bull or not.
Julius let out a deep growl of disapproval.
Danny looked back at Julius. The dragon's brow was furrowed as he scanned the outside for trash.
"What's wrong?" Danny asked.
The dragon turned to look at Danny, surprised that the fox had noticed his sour mood. "It's just... when me and Mark first started... you know. Having sex. I was really happy. But then one night I come back to the dorm and there he is... rolling around with some labrador... and I... It wasn't like we were dating at the time or anything it just felt like the wolf had betrayed me."
Danny set his trash bag on the ground and walked towards the big dragon. "Julius that's just how Mark is."
The dragon scowled. "I know that now Danny. But we were younger and I truly thought it was more than just sex that we were sharing."
"Did you... love him?" Danny asked, wondering how the dragon standing in front of him could have ever had such feelings for Mark.
Julius shook his head. "No. But I wanted to love him. Does that make sense?"
Danny nodded. "Yeah. Kinda. You wanted a relationship and he wanted..."
Julius sighed. "Sex."
The two stood there in silence. A crickets chirp hung in the air. Danny looked up at the large dragon once more.
"Maybe..." Danny began. The dragon looked up to meet his eyes.
"Maybe?" Julius repeated, confused at where the fox was taking this conversation.
Danny stepped back, still staring into Julius' eyes as he spoke. "Maybe we could take this conversation somewhere else."
"Ohhhhhhh... that hits the spot." Julius groaned.
Danny sat on the opposite side of the hot tub, watching as the naked dragon sunk deeper into the warm water.
"Feels good, right?" Danny asked. The dragon's head bobbed eagerly in agreement.
"Haven't gotten in this thing for the longest time." Julius kicked his legs up on either side of Danny.
"So... so where were we?" The fox said, quickly looking back up from the dragon's sheathe.
"My realization that Mark didn't want what I wanted." Julius sighed, leaning back. "It's all in the past. We're too different for it to have ever worked. I was young."
The dragon looked down at Danny and smiled. "What about you? How are you getting used to all of this."
"Well I... It's all so new but it's also really exciting. I never thought I'd be living with such... interesting people." Danny smiled, looking down at his own body. "I've been trying to do this thing that Mitch said... Learning to love myself so that I may love others..."
"And?" Julius asked, watching the fox blush.
"And... about how sex is just sex. And I think I'd better just... I'd really like... I-I... I want to have sex. With you." Danny stammered.
Julius let out a deep laugh.
"What? Am I really that bad at this?" The fox asked sheepishly.
"No. No it's not that it's just..." Julius said, still chuckling.
"It's just what?" Danny asked, ears folding forward in shame.
"It's just that you're really cute." The dragon said, bringing his feet to the floor of the hot tub. In one clean motion, the dragon slid through the water until he was right in front of the fox.
"I'm cute?" Danny scoffed. The fox could feel one of the dragon's hands press against his back. The other was trying to worm its way down his thigh.
"More than you know, fox." Julius whispered, leaning in as he spoke.
Danny had almost forgotten just how good of a kisser Julius was. His thick tongue filled Danny's mouth as they fondled each other. The hand travelling across the fox's thigh now cupped his growing bulge. Danny moaned into the kiss as he felt the large hand press against the package.
Julius broke the kiss, his long tongue retreating from the fox's mouth. A string of drool hung between their mouths. Suddenly the pressure around his cock was lifted and Danny's swimsuit floated to the surface of the water. Julius grinned, leaning back in for one more kiss.
"You're so sweet, fox." Julius murmured, nuzzling into the fox's neck. The dragon's hands pressed against the fox's ass, as if trying to worm their way underneath his rear. Danny laughed, playfully trying to push the dragon away. The dragon obliged, giving the fox some space. The dragon's cock jutted halfway out of its sheathe, bobbing eagerly in the water.
"God, I want to fuck you so bad." The dragon admitted, biting his lip. A stray finger found its target, and pressed against Danny's asshole. Danny let out a yelp of surprise. "But you are far from ready for that."
Danny's own cock had reached full mast. The younger man rolled his hips into the invading finger, letting the large digit sink into his ass. "I... I really want it though." Danny panted, pressing a hand against the dragon's pec to steady himself.
Julius shook his head regretfully, watching as the fox struggled to take the second digit. "Not tonight." The dragon rumbled, removing his fingers.
Danny gasped as he was forcefully flipped around, his knees banging against the hot tub as he was rearranged. The fox's lower half was lifted into the air, forcing Danny to lean on the edge of the hot tub for support. He felt two powerful hands spread his cheeks, the cold air chilling his wet fur. Danny gasped as a warm tongue pressed against his pucker. The dragon's tongue lapped against the fox's entrance a few times before the thick muscle plunged into his depths. Danny moaned in pleasure as he felt himself open up to the warm appendage. The large tongue felt as thick as his toys as it eagerly invaded his asshole. Danny couldn't help but gasp in pleasure as he felt the warm tongue brush against his prostate.
"Y-yes! R-right there!" Danny begged, tongue lolling out of his mouth.
The dragon began rocking his mouth into the fox's ass, tongue writhing back and forth across his prostate. The fox was rocked with pleasure over and over again, moaning loudly into the night air.
"I-I'm gonna-" Danny warned. The sensations had proved too much for his sensitive tailhole.
The warning was received and the dragon quickly retreated from Danny's ass. "Sorry fox... I got a little too into it." He helped lower the fox back into the water as he spoke.
"That was... incredible." Danny huffed, turning around to face the dragon.
Julius smiled, closing the gap between the two of them, their cocks jutting up against one another. "Were you really that close? I wasn't even touching your cock."
Danny nodded, licking the dragon's cheek. "Yeah. It feels... really good down there."
"Well you know what they say about foxes..." Julius grinned, his hand slowly travelling down the fox's taint.
"They're all bottoms." Julius growled, pressing three digits against the fox's asshole. The well massaged passage tried its best to keep the large fingers out, but the force of Julius' thrust proved too much. The scaled digits sunk all the way down to the knuckle, releasing a moan of pain and pleasure from Danny. The dragon licked the fox's neck as he worked the fingers up and down, feeling every tremble of Danny's body beneath him.
"That feel good?" Julius whispered.
Danny nodded, too busy moaning to respond with words. Julius knew the pent up fox wouldn't last much longer and began to pull out. The fox's hand suddenly shot out to grab the dragon's shoulder. Danny looked up into Julius' eyes.
"A-add a... another finger. I can take it." Danny begged, squeezing the dragon's shoulder.
Julius nodded, pressing his fourth finger against Danny's stretched asshole. A few seconds of brute force later the digit began to slide in to the abused hole. Danny cried out as he felt the finger hilt at the knuckle. A stream of cum shot out of Danny's cock, slowly dispersing into the water. Danny bucked back into the hilted fingers repeatedly as he rode through his orgasm. Julius watched in awe, impressed by the young fox's display.
Eventually the fox's orgasm subsided. Danny looked up at Julius as the dragon slowly pulled his fingers out. "F-fuck me now." Danny begged, grabbing at Julius' cock.
The dragon smirked, leaning down and kissing the fox on the top of the head. "Not tonight."
Danny hadn't noticed that the dragon had been stroking his own cock this entire time. Julius grimaced, standing up in the pool. He pumped his shaft harder, pointing the tip of the cock down at Danny. The fox knew what was coming and opened his mouth. Julius placed the tip of his shaft on Danny's tongue as he squeezed the base of his cock. The dragon grunted in pleasure as a thick stream of cum painted the roof of Danny's maw.
The fox eagerly swallowed Julius' mess, even going as far as to lick the shaft clean. The dragon brought a hand up to Danny's cheek as Danny ministered his cock.
"You're amazing." Julius said.
Danny pulled away from Julius' shaft and looked up at the dragon, his emerald eyes sparkling in the porch light. "You are too."
One More To Go...
Uncomfortably Happy is coming to a close everyone. I hope you all have enjoyed this series. As always, leave a comment below! I love hearing what you guys have to say. Criticism is always welcome.
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