Drunken morning
First time writing most anything so be gentle, but other wise I'll take constructive criticism.
So first off this is a story based off a DnD universe my DM has been running me through so before anyone asks for a sequel (ok that sounded arrogant, sorry) I haven't even played these characters but I plan to ;p
Phillip slowly drifted back to consciousness from his drunken slumber, he'd had a few too many drinks last night remembering very little of it or what had happened in the past few days for that matter. Thinking back to what he could remember he is Phillip Wingward the son of Jerred and Jen Wingward, half bronze dragon and an accomplished rogue. His right arm was pinned under something warm and pressed against his body it was for the most part soft and very pleasant feeling. groggily he opened his iridescent green eyes to see what prize he had appearently taken to bed with him, it had short brown hair, dark tan skin it was obviously human. Smirking to himself in triumph cause it was well built very muscular quiet abit smaller then he was but then most humans are smaller then eight feet, he slid his hand up the human's stomac very well toned to grab a hand full of mammal boob only to find a strong pectoral. Blinking rapidly he sniffed the human it smelled like a.. Male. Quickly shifting to look closer at it and visualy comfirmed that in fact it was male but not just that it was Loof one of his party members, the fighter that claimed to be a monk! Phillip's not so subtle motions had woken Loof who looked up just as sleepily as Phillip had earlier only shoot out of the bed they had shared with a yelp followed by Phillip who leaped to the other side of the bed.
"Oh god! Did we?!" Loof started
"I.. I don't know! I can't remember!" Phillip quickly answered
They both stood there not looking at one another both panicked trying to remember what had happened in the night neither one thinking to the fact that they were still clad in their undergarments.
After a pregnant moment of thinking Phillip spoke again, "I can't remember anything, i don't know if we did anything but I'm pretty sure we did all things considered. I'm not even sure if it was any good, though given my lineage I can pretty much be assured I was awesome." He finished with the utmost confidence as he was never known for being humble, and with his father and mother ascending to godhood for their breeding it gave him some basis for his arrogance.
"What?! Your just going to assume that just because your parents are gods now, that you inheret their bedroom ablities?" Loof now distracted by a preceived slight. "You can't remember but what if you were crap and I was awesome."
"Oh ho, is that a challenge?" Phillip retorted while never actually being with a male before last night he had in fact thought of many times mounting one of his many brothers, if not for the edict of his father that none of them were to mate with their siblings and now this human had all but offered his hole to be opened by his dragonhood. Loof wasn't too bad looking either a stong build tan skin about six feet tall a tatoo of a longsword over his left eye that fit his face so nicely and those beautiful brown eyes. Phillip's sheath was starting to fill with excitement at the thoughts and revalations of the appearnce of the mostly nake human in front of him, he need only though him on the bed and pump him with his fourteen inch cock until he blew inside.
"Your damn right that's a challenge! Rock paper scissors for top position." Loof returned he'd been with incountable women and several men but never with a half dragon least not that he knew of, It helped that Phillip had a nice tight body not ripped like Loof but still strong no hair his scales were a dark bronze almost a red orange the under scales a sharp contrast of light silver his horns a fading white to black decorated the back of his head like a ceremonial headdress. His wings were most striking his bronzed scale contrasting the silver colored membrane between the finger like bones. Holding his hands out in for the quick game for top position Phillip grinned knowing that he could easily beat Loof in such a competition.
Striking there hands once, twice, but both pause on the third then glared at each other.
"You paused!!" Loof accused Phillip
"So did you!" He shot back
"OK fine try again."
Again there fists pump twice but pause on the third, Phillip's blood getting heated as again his trick was used on him. "Stop pausing!"
"You first!" Loof was never know for being patient was already fustrated that he wasn't winning the game, they began one more time and again they paused on the third drop. Phillip's blood was boiling with anger and hot anticipation lunged across the bed to get his meat, thinking that he was a dragon why should he play anymore games to get his rocks off. His attempt to grab the fighter wound up with the human grabbing the dragons hand and flipping him back first onto the bed, as the wrestling match began. At first Phillip thought this would easily be turned back to his favor he was bigger, stronger hell he was a dragon the rightful rulers of the world, but after several failed attempts to over power the fighter and put him under his body for proper fucking. He began to panic as it was becoming clearer by the moment that he wasn't going to win this fight, he had already figuritively screwed himself and if he couldn't get away soon he'd be literaly. After a good two minutes of hard wrestling his efforts had been in vain as his right was now tied to the bed post his left tied to his tail and to the bed frame his right foot had just finished getting tied down another part of the bed frame. Leaving his left leg the only appendage left free, Loof having just finished with the right leg climbed up on to Phillip's heaving chest. "It's amazing what one can do with bed sheets." He snickered as the dragon face said it all with fear and loathing knowing that he a fucking dragon decendent had just been dominated by a lowly, common human.
"Can we talk about this?" Phillip pleaded "Maybe another game? Like, like chess?"
Loof just gave him a half smirk now knowing the dragon defeated slid down his body examining the silk boxxers the dragon wore they were purple with many smily faces and the word across the front saying "Home of the Whopper". The human got up off the bed and walked to the dragons gear lumped in a corner, pulling out a dagger smiling widely.
"Checkers!? Poker, craps!?" Phillip grimaced at the last two knowing that they were about to play poker in HIS craps. "Oh come on..." He banged his head against the pillow so graciously placed behind his head at his poor choise of words.
"Don't quirm I'd hate to nick one of your pretty scales." Loof cooed slightly mockingly but more warningly, Phillip stopped moving out of fear and humiliation but could help but watch as the human cut the right leg of his shorts oh so carefully."Now that wasn't so bad now was it?"
"That's not the part I'm worried about.." Phillip answered surprising candidly all of his confidence was gone and he began to shake nervously. Pulling off the remains of the boxxers he paused and looked up confused to the bound, shaking, nervous, and humiliated dragon. "Property of Nygel McQueen?" Phillip closed his eyes and tried to bury his face in the pillow how could he ever look himself in the mirror again, he'd all but forgotten the letters scratched permanatly into his sack of the King claiming his testicals. He felt the human crawl up his body so warm and pleasant it was a pity he was going to claim his anal virginity, a hand caressed his burning cheek petting it softly.
"You poor dear the king caught you, maybe I can make you feel a little better." The human spoke in a kind, caring tone Phillip dare to hope that the fighter would find the kindness to let him go and forget the whole thing.
His eyes nearly shot out of his head when he felt something hot and wet on his deflated sheath, looking down his body he saw the human's tongue lapping apon the slowly inflating cock holster. All he could do was stare and curl his toes as the human teased and coaxed his member to come out of it's hiding hole, when the tip began to escape the fighter gave it a quick peck which caused the rouge to gasp as his eyes roll back into his head. With all the attention paid to it the dragon member rapidly extented to it fullest potential and leaking like a tear in a water skin. Phillip was so distracted that he didn't notice Loof remove his own briefs releasing his nine inch dowsing rod and it was ready to dive into the dragon's well of delights. The dragon laying in almost unbearable state of bliss and euphoria felt the human's hand rubbing at the tip of the bronze toned cock, Loof had begun to coat the member with it's own precum that was a great abundance and was taking big hand fulls of the pre that had puddled on the dragon's silver belly. He would apply the slick yet sticky substance to his tanned penis getting it good and lubed for his soon to be plundered Bronze companion. Loof moved into position while keeping one hand on the massive dragon shaft he guided his to the puckered hole, he took the bronze tip in his mouth sucking hard cause Phillip to cry out. When he cried out Loof sank his tip into the unexpecting dragon hole causing the fighter to release the tip and groan feeling the tight hot hole envelope his head.
The dragon suddenly realized what happened and wimpered quietly feeling the maleness now only just piercing his inexperrienced tailhole. Loof scooped up more of the dragon pre with one hand while with his thumb rubbed under the helm of the large cock kept Phillip pumping out the lube he was applying again for his next thrust. The dragon hadn't thought he could be more humilated when he was tied down but now knowing that he was being mounted by a human but to make it worse he was using Phillip's own precum as the lube. He couldn't dwell to long on the thought as Loof gave the dragon a long stroke and pushed another inch inside, The rogue kept quiet biting his lip like some many of the females he had fucked before had done. The irony of the technque wasn't lost on Phillip as he fully realized he was the woman now he was the bitch, Loof pulled back slightly just to push another inch inside the dragon's cock flex and forced Phil to choke back a moan.
The fighter had started scraping the puddles of pre down past the dragon's large tagged testicals pouring it down on the partialy buried member. The next two inches he was able to choke back his moans but when Loof sank the sixth inch he could restrain himself letting out a long groan as he was started to enjoy what Loof was doing to him. Hearing the lovely noise the dragon made in responce to his thrust he desided to up the pace, drawing back to the head which caused the poor confused dragon to whimper patheticly. Using even more pre to grease up the exposed shaft adjusting his hips for maximum thrust while grabbing the massive rod at the base using it for leverage, then in one motion he pulled on the dragon member and rammed his own all the way to the base.
Phillip cried out in pain as his huge manhood was yanked and hilted, whimpered as the pulling of his great tower felt like he was going to rip it off the anal far more bearable. Loof pull out half of his lenth while his hands glided up to the top of the dragon's great spear, thrusting violently foreward pulling his hands down the massive shaft Phillip cried out again in pain with a slight twinge of please mixxed. He hated to admit it but the shaft in his rear was where the pleasure was eminating from, feeling the human draw back and the hands slide up he dreaded and longed for what was about to happen. The fighter started slowly but quickly pick up the pace loving the grunts, groans, and whimpers of the larger man, and those sounds with cock flexing was all Phillip could do in a mix of tortured ecstasy. With every thrust the dragon's penis felt like it would be ripped off and his rear would explode in delight, the dragon's left foot slipped off the side of the bed reminding him that his one leg was still free.
Suddenly remembering his one leg was free he wrapped it around the human's waist in hopes that him pulling him in with it might ease the use of his poor abused member. Feeling the scaled leg wrap about him Loof smile triumphily knowing that now the dragon wanted him to fuck him to cum in his tailhole, letting Phillip guide his rapid thrust's he stroking the large meat protruding from the dragon's hips. They continued to hump in unision Phillip maintained the previous speed with his leg out of fear of abuse to return to his cock, and loving the friction in his bowls scraping along his prostrate. Loof felt the familar twinge in his balls before he could say anything he errupted pouring his seed deep into the poor broken dragon's tailhole, who felt the sudden splash of hot fluids in his rectum it felt wonderful to be filled up now seeing why women love to go bareback. But dispite the magnifient feeling he was recieving he sat just at the apex unable to reach orgasm, desperate for his own release he tried thrusting his rear against the spewing prick pulling the fighter tight and whining loudly. "Oh, GAWDS!! LET ME CUM!!!"
Panting but not one to deny a good fuck a mutual release Loof bent foreward inmpossibly far taking the dragon's desprite spike into his mouth licking the slit on the tip. The sensation was more then enough grant the poor over stimulated dragon his release, the first blast physical blew the fighter off the hose was drinking from. In amazed shock he watched the person cannon shot each shot he could see each load move up the dragon wand and shot after shot landed on the gooey dragon's chest and neck. After firing the last drop from the large orbs between the dragon's legs they sat in place enjoying the after glow of great sex, Loof licking his lips tasting sea salt he took a deep breath. "Now I will have say you were awesome, you are a great fuck."
"I.. Hate... You... so much." He mumbled his thinking that he could get used to that but would never admit it.