Advantages of Flaming Youth

Fizzle drank some of the lava, hoping that the heat would be enough to kill the flavor of Pudge’s crotch. Anything was better than dealing with the flavor of old, wet socks and sweat than having it linger.

Pudge went and grabbed the extra two gems for the oral load, dropping them on the small pile.

“So, Fizzle, I just wanted to tell you that… well…” Pudge fiddled around with his fingers, blushing madly. “You were fun.”

“Fun, huh?”

Pudge smiled and nodded.

“By the way, what was with the pile of gems? You aren’t planning on using all of those now, are you?” Fizzle gulped. The idea of taking Pudge for longer than a few minutes, especially with his girth, seemed hazardous to his health.

“Well, not at once.”

Fizzle stared at Pudge in confusion.

“I’ll explain later, okay!”

Fizzle looked at the hefty load that Pudge brought. What could he possibly have in mind with that amount of gems in place? Whatever it was, he intended on eating well after he was done. Fizzle felt his stomach bubble slightly, looking at the gems tempting him.

“You might as well,” Pudge said. “You’re going to be busy most of the day.”

Fizzle nodded and grabbed the biggest shard he could find in the small pile. It was a sapphire— a fine cut one as well. Without further hesitation, he bit into the sizable gem, humming in pleasure from the taste. Nothing left to do but indulge until the other dragons came back...

Which didn’t take too long for them. Nearly moments later, the dragons came flying back, hands filled with gems. Fizzle’s mouth watered as he watched the glistening gems coming towards him. He could already envision his tummy being full of the stuff. And all he had to do was deal with his tummy being filled with the dragon’s stuff.

The dragons landed close to Fizzle, showing their bounty.

“Well, squirt, you better put out!” Chrome stated. “We’re paying good gems for this, so you better make our balls tingle!”

Fizzle groaned. Keep it up, and you won’t be feeling your balls ever again. “Oh, you have no idea.” Despite how much Fizzle wanted to put Chrome in his place, the bounty was too high for him to squander it out of petty anger. “Let me guess, you’re going to take a whirl at me?”

“Well, I’m thinking about it, since Pudge didn’t seem to have a problem with it. I don’t know if I can speak for these guys behind me, though.”

Several of the dragons looked as eager as Chrome. Some were nervous. A few looked disgusted by the idea. However, they were curious enough to show, and with gems, no less.

“Alright then.” Fizzle rubbed his claws together, pointing towards the rock that hoisted the stone tablet. “To make this go by smoother, I want you to write down what you want and how many gems you brought. That way, we can keep the service going without too many distractions.”

The dragons walked up to the rocks and began to scrape the services they would demand onto the tablet. They had some very diverse specifications, several causing Fizzle’s heart rate to rise. Oral, release on back, anal, double… DOUBLE! Fizzle could only imagine how painful that would be.

As the dragons lined up to write down their demands, Garble slowly flew into the crowd, crossing his arms with a noticeable scowl on his face. He also didn’t have any gems on hand.

“So, look who decided to show up,” Ember teased. “Got lonely all by yourself over at that rock of yours?”

“No!” Garble flared his nostrils and blew out smoke. “I just came to see what this fag could possibly offer. Not that I’m interested or anything.”

“Suuuure.”

“If I was interested, I would have at least brought a gem. But I’m empty, so there.”

“Whatever you say, Garble.” Ember rolled his eyes and turned back to Fizzle, smiling deviously. “You can just sit and watch like a good boy while we have fun.”

There reactions weren’t doing much for Fizzle’s morale. It was made worse by the smug grin on Chrome’s face.

“I call first dibs!” he shouted out. “Though, I don’t want him squirming. You can remain stationary during the activity, right?”

“Yes,” Fizzle answered, wondering what brought such a question about.

“Hmm. Not good enough of an answer.”

What the Tartarus did you want me to say then? Fizzle watched as Chrome walked over to Garble, whispering into his ears.

“What? There’s no way I’m doing that!” Garble said.

“Oh come on! What are you, a silly, little pony?” Chrome teased.

“No! I just have standards, that’s all.”

“So, you wouldn’t do it for ten gems?” Garble’s eyes raised at the proposition. “I’ll even pay for your fee, so you don’t have to.”

Garble mulled over the idea, still extremely hesitant to do so. However, with a heavy sigh, he nodded and walked towards Fizzle.

“Uh, hey Garble,” Fizzle said, receiving no response. “So, you want to pay for this, or are you…”

Garble grabbed Fizzle without warning and forced him to the ground, lifting his buttocks into the air.

“Wait, what are you doing?” Fizzle kicked around, confused.

“Could you stop kicking?” Garble demanded, trying to hold the squirming Fizzle still. “I hate doing this more than you hate having it done to you, but when someone offers you gems to do it, you gotta do what you gotta do.”

“So, doesn’t that make you a hypocrite for calling me a fag for doing this in the first place?” Fizzle scoffed.

“That’s not the point! Look, just know that if you don’t sit still, I’m going to beat the crap out of you later!”

Fizzle rolled his eyes, but thought it would be best to just let it go. Garble grabbed Fizzle’s hefty cheeks and spread them, presenting the hole of satisfaction to the crowd.

“Hey, Chrome, are you gonna start this, or not? I don’t feel like holding this dude in place all day!”

“Oh, I’m ready alright,” Chrome said, rubbing his claws together. “However, I don’t know if our little friend is quite ready yet.”

Fizzle gulped and looked towards Chrome, who was walking slowly yet confidently towards him. Well, there goes my ass.

Once Chrome reached Fizzle, he analyzed the puckered hole he would soon assault. It was restricting, yet... so inviting.

“You know, this doesn’t bother me as much as it might bother the other dragons here. Unlike most of them, I like the assets of a healthy butt, female or otherwise.”

Fizzle wasn’t sure whether to take that as a compliment or be horrified by the assessment. Regardless, Chrome didn’t give him time to think as he sunk his claws into Fizzle’s backside. His grip was firm and rough, causing Fizzle to squeak out in pain. He didn’t even have a chance to brace and adjust himself as he felt something warm and pointy poke against his entrance. Fizzle let out a loud gasp, eliciting chuckles from Chrome.

“Ah, poor little Fizzle isn’t prepared for the dicking he’s about to get?” Chrome mocked. “Well, too bad. I go in dry and rough. Hope you can get adjusted to me really quick!”

“Would you shut the Tartarus up and fuck him already!” Garble shouted. “I do not want to sit here holding his fat ass for you all day!”

Fat ass? Fizzle wasn’t too fond of his description, and if it was any other situation, he would have retaliated. He refrained from speaking out of term to not harm his financial endeavor, and, of course, because there was a penis prodding against his cheeks.

“Ready or not, here we go!”

“Um, isn’t it here I coOOOOOME?!”

“What, already? Man, if you do that fast, then you’re more pent-up than me!”

Chrome continued to taunt him as he pressed forward into Fizzle’s hole. Fizzle clawed at the ground and cringed, not able to move around for comfort. Chrome didn’t attempt to make it comfortable for him, he didn’t lubricate himself. He didn’t even have the courtesy of warning him when he was going to enter. He just shoved it in dry and began assaulting his anus.

How could anyone like this? Fizzle thought as Chrome pumped away at his insides. I’m starting to think that the term getting nailed has a much darker premise than I originally imagined.

What little thought he could salvage was constantly being distracted by Chrome; each detail of Chrome’s penis was rubbing inside him. The ridges at the bottom massaged his hole. Chrome forced his way deep inside of Fizzle, filling him.

“Yeah, you’re a tight one!” Chrome grunted, thrusting even harder inside Fizzle. “Good thing I went first; feel bad for the ones that have to rut you loose!”

Fizzle stifled his groans. He always imagined his first time being something slightly romantic— an enjoyable experience with a lover who could treat him tenderly and not as a piece of meat. Then again, he didn’t really have a guy in mind for that, nor anyone in mind. However, if it was to be a guy, he would at least think they’d have the decency to handle him fragily.

Chrome proved not to be one of those dragons. He was much more interested in filling Fizzle with his long meat, clawing into Fizzle’s butt as he did so. The pain from both the claw and the penis was almost unbearable for Fizzle.

Garble looked disgusted by the entire ordeal, watching as the horny dragon had his way with Fizzle, sweat building up from the action. Chrome continued to pump into Fizzle until he felt himself about to blow.

With a soft pop, Chrome pulled out of Fizzle. It was a sensational relief for Fizzle. A small tingle rippled through his body, and the relief of being empty once again made Fizzle feel like heaven. It was the only thing about the sexual encounter that Fizzle genuinely enjoyed.

That was until he felt something hot and sticky land on his buttocks and anus. He groaned, knowing exactly what was going on.

“Hey, watch where you aim that thing!” Garble shouted. “Get of that on me, and I’m shoving it along with my fist down your throat!”

“Hot as lava, isn’t it?” Chrome asked. Fizzle didn’t respond. He just looked back at Chrome, blushing madly. “Hmm, not too talkative, huh?”

Fizzle still didn’t respond. Chrome lost all patience and amusement with him.

“Hey, Chrome, I think he got bored halfway through!” Ember cackled wildly at Chrome.

“Oh, shut the fuck up! I’d like to see you do better!”

“Oh trust me, I can,” Ember boasted. “Thought I think it would be best for the others to have a go at him. What do you say, Flint?”

Flint’s eyes widened. He stared at Fizzle’s newly pasted posterior, grinning widely. “Sounds good.”

“Come on, Ember! You aren’t a coward, are you?” Chrome taunted.

“A coward?” Ember blew a few puffs of smoke out his nostrils, not taking too kindly to the insult. “I took a punch for you guys just to see if a dragon would put out! How am I a coward?”

“Oh ho, so aren’t we a big dragon? Well, why not prove it?”

Flint tried to calm down Ember, putting his claws on his shoulders to let him know it would be okay to sit one out. However, Ember was too far gone in his rage to let Chrome get away with bad-mouthing him.

“Fine then, Chrome! You think I can’t do it? I’ll show you how to give a dragon a good time!”

And once again, Flint was shoved to the sideline, denied his pleasure to do what he wanted with Fizzle. As upset as he was, he just grinned and bore it, watching as Ember walked towards Fizzle to dump his load into him.

Fizzle, still being held by Garble, noticed something brush against his leg. He had his suspicions, but he kept it to himself. There were bigger things to worry about, quite literally. Ember darted close to Fizzle, pausing when he saw the load leaking down his backside.

“Why in blazes did you do that?” Ember complained. “I don’t want to touch your spunk!”

“You have no right to complain,” Garble said. “I have to hold his ass down for you all day!”

Ember looked over to at Garble, smiling widely. “Well, it seems like you’re enjoying doing it.”

“What do you…” Before Garble could finish his sentence, Ember pointed towards the very stiff penis rubbing against Fizzle’s leg. Garble blushed in embarrassment. “Hey, shut up! You’d be hard too if you had to hold someone in place while they’re having sex! Matter of fact…”

Ember’s raging boner throbbed between Fizzle’s hole. If there was anything the semen did, it was lube his invader’s girth up, something Chrome didn’t have the decency to do.

“Well… I am kinda eager, to be honest,” Ember said, scratching his head. “But, I don’t know about this. I mean…”

“Dude, his rear is tighter than a female’s! Just go for it!” Chrome yelled.

With a light sigh, Ember slowly pressed himself into Fizzle’s butt. It went in smoother than Chrome, but it still hurt, especially since Fizzle didn’t have time to adjust to it. Fizzle cringed as Ember slowly pushed in and out of his orifice. The pressure and tightness of Fizzle’s anus squeezed Ember’s penis, trying to milk it for what it was worth, regardless if Fizzle wanted it or not. Ember grunted and groaned, the pleasure overtaking him and his primal urges.

Fortunately for Fizzle, Ember took the slow approach, being as gentle as possible as not to break him completely. And, over time, the tense pain began to form into something else: a strange, tingly sensation. He felt full, his anal ridges being massaged by Ember’s penis. The act started feeling slightly pleasurable. Still not as romantic as he wanted, but enough to make Fizzle moan.

“Well, well, well!” Ember began, pumping away. “Looks like someone is getting as excited as me about this!”

And it was gone. His attempt at a dirty talk failed to arouse Fizzle at all, killing his temporary buzz.

“Though, I think the moaning is a little distracting. What do you think, Garble?”

Distracting? I was barely audible! That, and you practically killed the mood!

“Why should I care?” Garble exclaimed, trying to ignore his penis, which was leaking with a little pre. “If you want to do something about it, have someone stuff his mouth or something!”

Fizzle’s eyes widened. Why did Garble have to mention that? If it was anything like his experience with Pudge, then he was going to have a terrible taste in his mouth for a long time.

“Good idea.” Ember groaned. “Anyone want to give his mouth a whirl?”

The dragons were all now raging with excitement, roaring loudly to have their cocks pleasured and sucked. Flint stayed orderly, but was constantly pushed back by bigger and more eager dragons, causing him much frustration.

“Alright, how about the Snuff!”

The gray dragon flew towards Fizzle, landing in front of his face. He presented himself, showing his erect, leaking penis to him. It was lengthy, though not as thick as Pudge. Fizzle didn’t know whether that would be for better or worse, but he was sure to find soon.

“Open up,” Snuff demanded, tapping his cock against Fizzle’s muzzle. “Have a taste.”

Fizzle opened up hesitantly and began to slowly lap his forked tongue around Snuff’s penis. The taste…

Oh sweet, merciful gemstones! This is just as bad as Pudge! In fact, I think this might be worse!

It tasted like Snuff hadn’t bathed in weeks. Though knowing the hygienic track records of most dragons, that honestly wouldn’t shock Fizzle in the slightest. Still, there was no way out of the situation.

He was being mounted from behind. Even though the pain was still there, he was starting to enjoy the act a little more. He was being held in place by Garble, who looked like he didn’t want to be there, but the warmth rubbing against Fizzle indicated otherwise, and then his face was being stuffed by a musky, sweaty penis. There was nowhere to run or anyway to stop. He was going to have to take it, whether he wanted it or not.

And with gems on the line, he was willing to take the risk.

Ember groaned, letting out a growl that could be heard from the mountaintops. After several long and hard thrusts, Fizzle felt something warm fill his insides. His moan was muffled while Snuff grabbed his head and humped the inside of his mouth, slapping his balls against his chin. This forced Fizzle to take in every flavor of his unclean cock, though that was the last thing on his mind; the warm, gooey cum expelled from Ember dominated his thoughts.

Ember pulled out, connected by a loose string of sticky semen that eventually broke and dripped from Fizzle’s anus to the warm, rocky ground. He expelled fire from his mouth in satisfaction, sweating and panting.

“Damn, that felt good,” Ember said. “Man, if I was gay, I’d fuck you all the time!”

Thanks for the compliment, you horny asshole, is what Fizzle would have said if his mouth wasn’t already full. Instead, Snuff didn’t allow him any breathing room, and forced his junk down his airway. Though, you at least have the decency to be gentle. I swear, this guy is trying to hang me off the end of his cock!

“Alright, I loosened him up for you guys!” Ember said. “As long as you don’t mind getting a little sticky, you’re all set!”

“No,” Snuff hissed. “Not until I’m done.”

Ember scratched his head, looking at the dragon curiously. “Dude, I was offering his ass, not his mouth. Surely you can…”

“Not… until… I’m… done.”

Snuff’s feral retaliation made Ember shrug and back away, not wanting to deal with the prude dragon assaulting Fizzle’s mouth. The dragon grunted while forcing Fizzle to suck him dry, lolling his tongue to the side as the pleasure eroded his thoughts. With each thrust, he felt he was coming closer. After sliding his meat into Fizzle’s tongue for a few more laps, he pulled out and began jerking his penis in Fizzle’s face.

“Alright, boy! Open wide for your treat!”

This is so demeaning, Fizzle thought, rolling his eyes. However, if he wanted to keep his profits, he was going to have to take it. He opened his mouth wide and waited for the inevitable. Snuff made no attempt to have it land in his mouth. In fact, it seemed like a deliberate attempt to unload himself onto Fizzle’s face.

The bleachy substance fell on Fizzle’s face by the dollop. It streaked along his muzzle and partially his above his eyes. What was worse was the fact that Fizzle had to smell it now; it was as if he was getting marked by Snuff. It was humiliating, demeaning…

And no, Fizzle didn’t find it hot or sexy. It pissed him off to no end.

And the rest of the time would not make his situation better. One by one, the dragons lined up to take on the services of the flaming Fizzle. Some were rough, while some were gentle. Some unloaded on him and some unloaded inside of him. It was a neverending cycle of repetition and monotony that he only wish would speed up. But a majority of them decided to take their time with him.

Some bit or clawed at him; some even thought it would be fun to tease him by jerking him off until he was at his limit before stopping. During the heated lust and non-pashion the dragons were bringing, Fizzle caught a few quick glances at Garble. He was biting down on his lips, looking shifty eyed at Fizzle every opportunity he had. It was almost like… he was starting to become aroused by it. It would take the brute a good twenty dragons later to give in, especially with Fizzle being encrusted with their semen, some leaking out of his two orifices.

And even then, that wasn’t the peak of what Fizzle had to deal with.

“Hey, Rex and Punt want to go in at the same time! You mind that, Fizzle?” Chrome asked, probably with no intention of letting him have his way.

Fizzle just groaned and let out a small, “No,” causing Chrome to smile.

“Alright you two! You’re up!”

Rex and Punt were the silent ones, but their expressions all but indicated what they wanted. Quickly making their way towards Fizzle, Rex positioned himself under Fizzle while Punt began to get into the mounting position.

There were too many gems piled up for Fizzle to let these guys scare him away. He was going to take anything for his gems, regardless if he liked what was going to happen or not.

And dislike it he did.

“YOOUCH!” Fizzle screamed as the two pushed their way into his anus. The creamy filling inside didn’t make it much easier to take than Fizzle would have hoped. The two stretched him out as far as he had been before. And worse of all, they were thick, much like Pudge. Fizzle couldn’t fight back small tears trickling down his cum-crusted cheeks. The two dragons forced their way into him, stretching his hole and filling him with their thick dicks. It was definitely a ride that Fizzle wanted to be over, and soon.

Each thrust felt like rusted needles going through him. Fizzle clawed at the ground. He would have jerked around if Garble would have let him move. The wrecking of Fizzle’s anus continued for a while, until a large stream of semen shot into Fizzle. The two dragons came simultaneously, leaving themselves in until they expelled their seeds. What came out as they pulled out were trails of warm cum, flowing down Fizzle’s anus and onto his feet. Barely any part of Fizzle was left unpainted.

Fizzle let his tongue flop onto the semen-soaked rocks, panting in exhaustion. He laid on the ground with his rear hanging up, eliciting giggles from the other dragons.

“Well, I think that he’s had enough for one day. What do you dragons say?”

The rest of the dragons agreed with Chrome’s assessment. Flint, on the other hand, objected and held up a finger.

“Oh, right. You didn’t get a shot today, did you?” Chrome asked.

“I did not,” Flint briefly stated. Chrome then wrapped his arms around Flint and smiled.

“But don’t you think it would be a little more fun if he was more, invested in what he was doing?”

I was never invested in the first place, but at least you’re thinking about me.

“I mean, look at the poor guy! He’s all filthy, pasty, and used-up! A dragon of your taste doesn’t want to bone such a used-up piece of flesh right now, do you?”

Flint rolled his eyes. While he knew that this was just Chrome screwing with him as usual, he didn’t really want to have his way with someone who had been used so many times in the past hour. Flint just sighed and nodded his head, accepting defeat.

“You can have first go at him tomorrow. Dragon’s honor!” Chrome looked over at Garble, who was still holding Fizzle. “Um, Garble, didn’t you hear us? We’re done for the day! You can let go of his ass now!”

“Wha-” Garble snapped himself out of his lustful trance and swiftly let go of Fizzle, letting him flop to the side. “Oh right! ‘Bout time, you assholes… Heh…”

Ember saw the sweat on Garble’s brow, taking advantage of the moment. “Garble, you were enjoying it, weren’t you?”

“What? No! I was um… just bored... of holding him for so long! I mean… why would I be interested in holding the ass of a fag while you fags screw the fag… right?”

Ember folded his arms and smugly looked at Garble, causing him to flush.

“You know what, screw what you think! I’m gonna… I’m gonna go and relax for a bit! Been here all day babysitting you morons.”

“Probably gonna go home and jerk himself off to the thought of doing Fizzle,” Chrome whispered, causing Ember to chuckle.

“I heard that! And to get it straight, I’m just gonna go to sleep. So bye, douchebags.”

With that, Garble flew off clumsily, retreating from the orgy. The majority of the dragons soon dispersed as well, leaving only one question on their minds.

“You will be here tomorrow, right?” Ember asked.

“Yeah, sure,” was all the exhausted Fizzle could say. Ember quickly walked to Fizzle and patted his scaly head.

“Nice. Looking forward to it.” He spread his wings and ascended into the air, saying only one other thing to Fizzle before departing. “Enjoy those gems you’ve collected. You’ve earned them.”

You’re damned right I did. I’m probably going to be sore for weeks because of you jerks!

Everyone was gone, leaving only the tuckered and used Fizzle. He let his arm fall into the pool of lava, sighing in relief that his day was finally over. The only thing he could taste was the mixed collection of semen that sloshed in his mouth. The only thing he could feel was the leaking, warm cum flowing out of his anus. It was a long day indeed, but in the end, it was worth it. At least he could satisfy his cravings for a while.

“Oh, hey Fizzle.”

That voice. Fizzle looked up, seeing Pudge smile softly down on him.

“Oh, what do you want?” Fizzle didn’t mean to sound so agitated, but he was done with dragons for the time being. “If you want another go at me, you’ll have to wait. I’m absolutely tired and filthy!”

“Well, that’s… kind of why I wanted to tell you this…”

Fizzle’s eyebrows rose, looking at Pudge intently.

“Well… the rest of these gems… I wanted to use them with you tonight… at my place.”

Fizzle’s eyes widened. Was he really suggesting what he thought he was?

“So, essentially a private session?” Fizzle watched as Pudge fiddled his chubby fingers, blushing slightly. Yep, exactly what he thought.

“You know… if you still want them, just… just come by over my place,” he insisted. “Just.. you know, if you’re up to it.”

Fizzle didn’t care if that was a challenge or not. He was mostly concerned by the gems Pudge was taking back until their encounter, pretty much making Fizzle work for his load.

Speaking of load…

Fizzle rolled into the lava pit and allowed himself to float lazily in the pool, sighing heavily.

“I really hope the rumored ‘dragon semen melts away in lava’ method is true.”