The Spike Drafts
Teasing C-D (part 1)
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This one is more of a fantasy draft, mostly ideas. You might like it, idk.
Teasing C-D (part 1)
Spike turns around, presenting his big rump, lifting his tail just for you. He begs you, “master please…” You take the initiative and shove your cock into his warm butt. Spike wanting to become your assistant. You’d be busy drawing and a baby dragon would be under your desk, blowing you off, eating up all your cum. You wouldn't even need to look at him.
You’d be playing Team Fortress 2 and he’d be fondling your balls, lapping at them with his reptilian tongue. He’d take one of them in his mouth, and suck on it for awhile before moving to the other one. His hot breath enveloping against your loins, brushing against the hairs on your skin. At night, Spike would be your cocksock, keeping your penis warm in his butt. You’d just fall asleep to him stroking you and he would then slip you inside before snoozing. During the night he’d clench your cock in his rectal muscles, embracing your endowment lovingly.
When you awake, he’d already be riding your cock, waiting for you to blow your load inside of him. And he’d touch your chest as you filled him with your cream, softly brushing your skin, as he moaned how grateful he was to have you as his master. You’d give him a kiss on the head and he’d move his head upward to look at you. You’d glide your hand through his scales, mentioning how well he is growing up. And then you’d both move in for a big sloppy kiss. As you penetrate his mouth with your own tongue, you explore your assistant lovingly.
Spike’s own prick grows erect, sputtering a few globs of pre onto your stomach. You grab hold of his penis with your left hand and rub the tampered flesh erotically. He moans in your mouth, and you can only grin at the sight of him being so lost to pleasure. Hot breath mixing sensually as you continue your oral connection, exploring each other’s mouths. You get close. Your penis starts to throb. You notice Spike can feel it too, as he clamps down hard on your pulsating erection.
He breaks away from the kiss, muttering “please, do it inside.” Chills blitz down your spine as the words dissolve in the heated air around you. The excitement is too much and you blow your load inside the tiny dragon’s rump.
Spike howls in delight, enjoying the rush of your seed filling his ass. In your orgasm, you start to feel a trickle of warm fluids on your belly, looking down to see spike has climaxed as well, shooting off spurts of his own cum. Yet, unlike yours, his is much more liquidy. The baby dragon’s semen warms your body as your skin absorbs it, savoring the nutrients of his cum. You moan in unison, embracing the dragon in a hug, both of you rocking slowly before you lay down. The baby dragon lets out a tiny yawn before fading away to a slow nap. You hazily bask in the afterglow before you feel your own consciousness evaporate…
Your cock stays lovingly in place in the dragon’s rump, like it was meant to be there and you hum sweet lullabies while rubbing at Spike’s scalp, smiling in sexually fueled delight before you yourself drift off to sleep.
Spike wailed as his ass was fully penetrated by your pulsating erection buried deep in his butt. He groaned as he felt the head bulge, the pressure building up inside the little dragon.
Grasping at your sides with his tiny arms, Spike moaned, "unnnnfmh," feeling your orgasm edging near release.
"Are you sure you can handle this? We can stop if it’s too much," you reply, concerned for your partner’s safety.
"I’m a big dragon, I can take it! Just look at these muscles!" Spike muttered as he flexed his rectal muscles, energetically clenching your cock harder.
You moan and instinctively thrust back, burrowing further inside the young reptile’s anus, fighting your oncoming orgasm. Sweat trickles from your forehead, the droplets landing on your partner’s adorable scalp. His heated breath dissipates against your crotch, tickling your skin with playful warmth.
Spike groans, straining to withhold your penis from escaping his well lubricated ass. His walls are coated in your loving precum, which make a loud squishing as his internals work their way along your elongated shaft.
You look down at the baby dragon, as he looks up at you, struggling to keep himself from bursting from your deep thrusting. “Please, master, I can’t hold it much longer~,” Spike begs, catching a few droplets of sweat in his mouth before licking the rest of the salty liquid from your forehead. The baby dragon shivers, the shock you can feel reverberate through your penis.
"Master, I need your cum. Fill your assistant with your cream!"
You groan, as you fall onto your back, Spike moaning as he feels your seed escape your hefty ballsack, the dragon preparing for the imminent rush of a delightful sensation. You grasp onto your assistant’s butt cheeks, groping them as you unload heavy strands of thick cum into the baby dragon’s ass.
Spike lets out a throaty groan, as he moves his tiny hands around his stomach, rubbing gently along his scales, basking in the cum building up inside him, sloshing around his intestines. In the same instance, the young dragon continues to bounce up and down on your erection, causing white ropes of seed to leak out of his abused rump.
You continue to massage his rump, toned from the numerous past ruttings you graced your assistant with. Without warning, Spike discharges his load onto your tummy, and unable to comprehend the immense afterglow from his release, collapses onto your stomach, drooling happily.
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