This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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Gene caught his breath, the anthro dragon splayed out over the rock, his backside thrust up, though he had already willingly lifted his tail for the much larger Nergigante. An elder dragon, Nergigante was much larger than him, as big as a small cottage, but thickly muscled, his scales a similar striking combination of burned orange, brown and black as what Gene bore, though the difference between the anthro and the feral dragons set them apart too. They may have had the same blocky horns too, large and chunky on either side of their heads, but the jaw strength of Nergigante by far surpassed Gene's, even though their bone-crushing teeth easily locked together.
"Little dragon..."
Nergigante rumbled above him, Gene naked in his anthro glory, moaning, his cock out and hard. He didn't want to give over his position, though Nergigante, who he'd met while out practising archery, had assured him that he was neither a top nor a bottom. Even though Gene did not know how that would match up between them, they still had the blood of dragons flowing through them, all in such a way that their bodies could do far more than what mere everyday anthros may have been able to.
Still, the massive drake moved over him, his cock huge and ridged, layered as if with plate scales, though it would all add to deeper sensation, all in good time. The dragon lowered his head, parting his jaws enough to take Gene's crotch and buttocks into his mouth, tongue lashing out, slurping over his crotch, stimulating the smooth length of his hard cock. Gene moaned, Nergigante rumbling his appreciation, lust shared between them in the heat of a moment so passionate that Gene feared he may burn up.
But that would not happen, not to dragons, not as saliva coated his anal ring, preparing him for a much larger cock than what he would usually take. It was needed, even as his cock throbbed, wanting to cum right there and then and to hold back, both at the same time. His head pounded with lust, scales tingling and aching with sensation, the push of his tail up and over his back a strain that he had to maintain. He didn't want it to get in Nergigante's way, no, not at all.
"Mm... I'll always remember your taste," Nergigante growled, lapping Gene's buttocks, teasing the tip of his tongue into the drake's clean hole, as tight as it was. "Are you ready?"
Of course, the only answer that Gene could give was "yes," moaning it out loud, tongue flickering out between his teeth.
"Oh, fuck, yes..."
Lust was the order of the day and the name of the game, for there could be nothing else there, the day quiet, in the shelter of a cliff, though the hour was late in the afternoon. They would not be seen there as Nergigante drew back only enough to present the thickly rounded, drooling tip of his cock to Gene's tail hole, pushing in slowly but surely. There was no need, once again, to ask for permission that had already been given.
"Ohhhhh..."
His moan could not be contained, his cock so hard, aching so very much, dripping and drooling, his anal ring stretched wider and wider. It was a huge length, monstrous, even if the drake was not oversized in that regard, but perfectly so to penetrate a willing partner. And yet Gene's body took every inch that the huge dragon had to give, his body swallowing it all up eagerly as his backside clenched around it. Any twitches and pulses of muscle found there, however, were purely involuntary and simply his body adjusting to such a thick girth.
"Mm, so tight..." Nergigante growled, eyes half-lidded, heat warming his throat as he thrust. "It's... Mmm... Been a while..."
Even elder dragons, after all, had to have some fun and time to themselves to expend their lustful energy, though Gene would do nicely for that. Who would have thought that he'd find someone like him, so close to him in his body that worked just right? There was no love between them, but there was a kinky need to explore, the bigger dragon thrusting, grinding, grunting and moaning while he took what both of them thought was, quite fairly, their dues to one another.
Gene groaned, yet didn't have the breath for words as lust overpowered him, sensations crashing in on one another that could not be controlled. He heaved and panted, tongue hanging out over his chunky teeth, eyes closed, though everything stood out to him in sharp definition. He had been quite cool under the cliff before but the heat of Nergigante had him panting and gasping, burning up, snarling and wanting more, even though he could not scrabble with his feet and claws to heft his backside up any further.
No... He was there to take the long, deep strokes of the dragon's cock as intended, bearing through it, each stroke seeming to reach to the depths of his anal passage. They didn't need to worry about how his cock fit in there, only that there was no pain, only a delicious strain and stretch that had even Nergigante shuddering through.
"Unff... Yes..."
The drake was not immune to lust, after all, grunting and hunching over, his wings mantled, though he could use them to support his weight on the rocky ground too, tail thrashing. It cracked into the base of the cliff, scattering stones and loose earth, though their passion was not to be curtailed too soon.
