Guard Duty

Lazily strolling a stone's throw away from the mouth of the cave he was guarding, stepping behind a few bushes, Reinhold gave a slight huff as he peeked below his belly, the feral furred dragon's dull white fur giving way to a hint of pink peeking out at the tip his sheath, his balls nestled behind the quickly swelling sheath. The two hefty orbs swung around as he adjusted his position and squatted down slightly, reaching one of his front legs beneath to pull back his sheath, not wanting to splash himself while trying to take care of business, his member sliding out halfway as he sighed and relaxed. Another furred dragon poked his head out around the bush, slightly larger than Reinhold and coloured autumn brown, a smirk on his face as he saw his brother's red tip peeking out, 
"Why do you bother going off to take a leak, it's not like I haven't seen your cock before~" 
Slightly startled by the sudden comment, Reinhold jumped just as a river of yellow gushed from his tip, a splash hitting his front paw as he quickly adjusted his stream, groaning in annoyance while the other feral laughed at him, 
"Titus! Will you stop sneaking up on me like that! And why aren't you watching the den, Aldwin is going to run off!" 
Sitting down to watch as a pool of piss gathered underneath his sibling before soaking into the dirt below, Titus waved his paw dismissively, 
"Relax, I took a peek, and all the cubs are still asleep, no one's running off anywhere."
The dragon gave his lips a lick as Reinhold quickly shook off the droplets of urine still clinging to the thick member, just about to stand up straight again when Titus suddenly reached under his belly and gave his half-chubbed shaft a grope, 
"I can see someone that isn't quite so asleep, though~" 

Reinhold rolled his eyes but didn't try to push his brother away from his loins, carefully stepping over his own puddle and glancing over towards the cave that the pair was supposed to be guarding. He wasn't very worried about anything coming in to attack the cubs, even hatchling dragons were quite lethal to just about everything else in the forest after all, but more so about one particular hatchling trying to sneak out while they weren't paying attention. Aldwin had been the troublemaker of the brood ever since he'd hatched, making his older brother's guard duties nightmarish as he constantly tried to sneak out in the middle of the night. Confident that the boy was still deep asleep, Titus was more interested in groping his sibling's plump sack and manhood, pushing his muzzle underneath Reinhold's belly and taking a quick whiff of the musk, sighing contently as his own girth began to glide out of his sheath. The two dragons were both young enough to still not have a mate, but that didn't stop their virile urges from acting up from time to time, or on a daily basis more accurately. Thankfully for both, the brothers were able to simultaneously find a way to relieve their urges, as well as make their boring guard duty pass by much faster. Stroking his paw along the length of the quivering and growing cock right in front of his nose, Titus was just about to dig in when Reinhold suddenly sighed and pulled away from him, 
"Alright, fine, we can do it. But at the cave, not here, I don't want to spend yet another night hunting for that little runt again, we can keep watch while…" 
The dragon trailed off, not wanting to finish the sentence while his sibling nodded, a slightly bothered look on his face as the duo walked back in front of the entrance to their den, both of their fully erect dicks bobbing along underneath their bellies. 

Walking back over to the mouth of the cave, staying slightly off to the side just in case someone decided to come out for a midnight stroll, the two dragons began circling one another, their sides rubbing together as both stuck their heads beneath one another, with Reinhold nosing his brother's sack while the other took a sniff of his musky rear. Though the males were more than happy to release their pent up pressure with the help of the other, they never allowed it to go beyond some licking and humping, neither willing to let the other go as far as to stick it inside of their tailhole, they weren't females after all. Still, the pair had quickly gained an appreciation for the tantalising musk of a male dragon's undercarriage, even if neither would admit it freely, sniffing one another as their cocks throbbed, leaking precum like a waterfall. Titus unfurled his long tongue as he nestled his muzzle between his sibling's back legs, prodding his nose right against the other dragon's ballsack as the tip of his tongue began to tease the very base of the male's shaft, making Reinhard pant softly. Trying to focus on the wonderful feel of the tongue, the white dragon couldn't help but to still occasionally glance over at the cave entrance, lifting his head out from under the desperate feral's loins to make sure that Aldwin wasn't about to slip out under their watch, paranoid about the cub after having had to thwart several attempts that week already. Annoyed at his sibling constantly putting a pause his fondling and sniffing, Titus gave the other male a thwack on the head with his tail, 
"Eyes over here please, you're just making me even more horny if you start licking but then keep stopping every few seconds!" 
"Sorry, I just don't want that damn runt to get away."
Smirking as he placed a paw on his brother's cock, stroking the length while letting the pre drain onto his open maw for a moment before swallowing, Titus began thinking up of how to ease their job and keep the boy from getting into trouble, 
"Maybe we ought to just teach him a lesson, a real one, not some useless scolding that the denmother gives him every time."
"Oh yeah, like what?" 
"Maybe we… don't feed him for a day or two? Or we tie him down for the night?" 
Reinhard chuckled, fondling the other male's balls with his paw, letting the orbs roll around between his toes as Titus' tip rubbed up against his cheek, smearing precum all over his white fur, 
"How about we just let him go for good, let him stay in the wilds if that's what he's so desperate for, teach both him and all the other hatchlings a lesson at the same time~?" 
Laughing in unison, the two young dragons continued to tease one another with their maws and paws, licking and sniffing as their lust grew greater, rutting the air in desperation as jets of precum wet the ground beneath the pair. 

Panting faster and faster, his brother's lips against his pole quickly becoming too great for him to bear, Titus suddenly pulled his muzzle away from Reinhold's crotch, circling behind his sibling and tossing his front legs up on top of the plump rear in front of him, grunting impatiently as he mounted the other feral. Though not a huge fan of the sensation of being mounted from behind, Reinhold didn't try to stop Titus, since he knew that the pent up male wouldn't be going any further than just some humping, both having made it very clear that neither was willing to take the other in his tailhole. The young dragon also knew that it'd be his turn to do the same to his brother right after Titus had finished up, leaning his front half down against the ground and sticking his rear up as he a girth poking at his ass cheeks for a few seconds, moaning quietly as the shaft slipped down between his back legs, sliding against his own cock and balls. Draped over his brother's back, frotting and humping as his tail swatted against the ground, his front paws gripping onto Reinhold's fur as he grunted, Titus' mind was still partly stuck on Aldwin, thinking up of various punishments that might make the troublemaker finally give up the constant sneaking out, even as he tried to focus on the feel of the other male's soft thighs clenching around his slippery member. Feeling his sibling hosing his belly with pre, Reinhold just tried to relax and let Titus get it over with so he could have his turn next, enjoying the grinding against his dick when the larger male's girth suddenly slipped out from between his back legs, pointing up right before Titus was about to thrust forwards again. Before he could brace himself, the feral growled and gritted his teeth as his asshole was stretched out slightly, the tip of the other juvenile dragon jutting into his clenched hole, sliding in by a few inches. Pulling himself forward and bucking his grinning brother off of his back, Reinhold quickly spun around, showing off his teeth in annoyance, 
"How many times do I have to tell you?! Keep it out of my ass!" 
Glancing down to see his tip having gained a slight brown smudge, Titus smirked and sat down, pissing precum all over the ground, 
"Oh, sorry, that was a total mistake~" 
"Yeah, right. You do that one more time, and you can find someone else to hump."
"Alright, fine, I apologise. I'll let you mount me first, okay?" 
Still growling softly, Reinhold nevertheless nodded, unable to say no to any sort of relief with how big of a load he had waiting to get out. 

Trying to calm down his slightly upset brother, still flashing a mischievous smile, Titus hopped up to his feet and crawled down underneath the other dragon, hearing Reinhold giving a soft groan as the male lifted up a front leg for him, letting him get better access to the white furred feral's goods. Nuzzling against the quivering length, watching it drip with precum, Titus' lewd mood and his idle thoughts about how to best punish Aldwin suddenly began to intermingle, caressing the underside of the weighty shaft as he hissed, his voice dripping with lust, 
"You know… there's one sort of punishment for Aldwin we haven't brought up yet~" 
Taking a second to register what his sibling was even after, having never even thought of laying a finger on the hatchlings under their care, Reinhold had to peek underneath him at the other male's expression to see whether Titus was just joking around, his eyes widening slightly as a mixture of shock and disgust crept onto his face, 
"Wha… you're not… no! Absolutely not!" 
Though the feral seemed outright repulsed at even the thought of touching the little boy, Titus noticed that he wasn't getting soft, his cock almost seemed to only swell up even more in fact. Grinning, Titus quickly spun around underneath the other juvenile, lifting up his tail and planting his rear end right against the throbbing dick as he huffed, rubbing his ass up and down the thick shaft as he moaned, 
"Just imagine it, we shove his face right down here, between your legs, let him get a little sniff of what a real male smells like. Bet he wouldn't be so annoying after that~" 
Biting his lip and clawing at the dirt as his brother grinded against his cock, Reinhold couldn't resist the temptation to begin bucking back against the bent over dragon, humping Titus while the deviant male continued to tease him with fantasies about punishing the little hatchling, 
"Or maybe we just stick his muzzle straight underneath your tail, let him lick you clean. I know how dirty you get back there, I bet you'd love it too~" 
"S… stop talking a… and just keep going!" 
"Why? You aren't getting excited from thinking of giving the tiny runt your cock, are you~?" 
Groaning, Reinhold couldn't deny that the fantasy was getting him rather worked up, no matter how much it might've displeased him. But there was no harm in indulging the fantasy, as that was all that it was, surely. Grunting softly as he thrust against his brother's flank, glazing the soft fur with his pre, the young feral muttered under his breath, almost as if he was scared to say it out loud, 
"... I'd… I'd make him drink my piss, then stretch out his tailhole…" 
Grinning at Reinhold finally getting into the spirit, Titus rocked his ass back and forth, rubbing it against the throbbing dick as he moaned, 
"You're right, he'd definitely have to guzzle our piss~" 

Swapping increasingly perverted fantasies about disciplining the misbehaving Aldwin, the two brothers rutted and humped with growing fervour, panting and grunting as both of their furs became heavy with all of the precum they'd soaked up. Hunched underneath the other feral, Titus hid his smirk as he felt his sibling getting more and more desperate the closer the dragon got to a much-needed climax, feeling Reinhold's thrust against his flank getting more frantic and less controlled with every passing second. Knowing that the male was tantalisingly close to an orgasm, Titus suddenly slipped out from beneath the desperately panting dragon, sitting down to keep his ass out of reach, a sly smile on his muzzle. Reinhold stared at his brother in desperation, his hips still bucking against air as his pre drizzled onto the ground in heavy drops, a near pained expression on his face as he shouted out in a needy panic, 
"Wh… what the hell are you doing, let me finish!" 
"Not quite yet, I want you to promise me something first~" 
"What?!" 
"Everything we've talked about with the runt… I want us to do it, for real~" 
"No! Ab… absolutely not!" 
"I'll let you stick it inside of me if you agree, I'll even let you cum inside~" 
Though momentarily worried about how a little hatchling like Aldwin could handle a big dragon like Titus, there was no way that Reinhold could say no to the proposition, horny enough to sell out his entire family if it meant relief for his pent up lust. Nodding, the male groaned as his dick twitched, 
"A… alright, fine. Now… bend over already!" 

With the promise of naughty hatchling torment in his future, Titus was more than happy to spin around and flip his tail up, sticking his flank out towards his brother and wagging it around slightly, glancing between his front legs to watch the panting beast approaching him. Reinhold mounted the other feral in a heartbeat, jumping up on top of the grinning male and bucking before he'd even gotten inside, poking at Titus' cheeks and thighs as his tip desperately searched for a hole, finally finding it at the base of the dragon's tail. Thrusting in, Reinhold roared with lust, getting his first taste of breeding, way too worked up to care even a little that it was a male taking his cock rather than a female, his back legs digging into the ground as he struggled to push deeper into the tight hole in a frenzy, salivating at the mouth. Gritting his teeth slightly, Titus braced himself as his brother rammed into his tailhole, very glad that he happened to be the bigger of the pair as his pucker clenched around the other male's quivering member, feeling his insides getting coated in slick pre as he did his best to relax and let his sibling in deeper. Thrusting with a loud grunt, all Reinhold could think about was the feel of the snug hole hugging his cock, hungry for more as he ploughed in deeper until he was buried all the way up to his sack, feeling the dragon underneath him flinching gently as his balls slapped against the male's taint. Titus knew that he wouldn't have to endure the rutting for very long, with his brother already gasping into his ear like a wild stallion breeding a mare in heat, preparing himself for what he knew would happen sooner rather than later. With no regard about the taboo nature of his relief, Reinhold slammed himself as deep as his brother could take him before erupting into roars and growls, his ballsack clenching up tight against his sheath as a deluge of cum poured forth from his tip, every clench of his shaft preceded by another gallon of his seed rushing to fill his sibling's tailhole, pumping the moaning male's guts full of the thick sludge until his belly ballooned out slightly. Almost flattened as Reinhold collapses on top of him, Titus struggled to hold up both of their weight while the huffing feral had finally regained enough strength to weakly stagger off of his back, dismounting the male and pulling out of him. With a strained grunt, Titus made sure to clench his tailhole as tight as he could while his sibling yanked out of him, keeping just about all the cum safely stored inside of his bowels, only a few stray spurts dripping down his haunches as he shivered, his own cock pulsing and flopping up against his wet belly as he panted, 
"Now… let's go pay Aldwin a little visit~" 

Though much relieved, feeling several pounds lighter after unloading the seed he had stored up inside of him, Reinhold couldn't help but to suffer from a bout of post-orgasm regret, sitting on the ground and puffing for air as his dick slowly softened, bobbing around in the air as he glanced up at his brother's devilish grin. With his mind slightly less clouded with lust, he suddenly wasn't quite so sure about the trade he'd made, thinking that the risk of hurting Aldwin or being discovered wasn't worth the momentary pleasure he'd gotten. Staggering up to his feet, speaking in a slight whisper, Reinhold gulped as the other feral turned around to head towards the mouth of the cave, 
"H… hey, maybe we shouldn't be doing this…" 
"We already agreed on the deal, don't try to squirm out of it now~" 
Titus looked back at the slightly nervous dragon, nodding towards the den as his tail pressed down tight against his rear, helping to seal in his brother's seed, planning to put the load to good use soon enough. Sneaking into the hatchling den, the two siblings walked side by side as they quietly shuffled deeper, scanning the piles of asleep and cuddling cubs for the misbehaving boy, their footsteps buried under the echo of a whole brood's worth of snoring. Squinting in the dark, Titus finally spotted a hint of pale green towards the very back of the cave, away from the rest of the cubs, using his tail to give Reinhold a quick whack to silently catch the other juvenile's attention, pointing towards the tiny shape with a toothy grin. Slowly sneaking closer, the two males surrounded the sleeping Aldwin, his tail curled up around his body as he snoozed, unaware of what his older brothers had in mind for him. Titus carefully rolled the sleeping boy onto his back, taking a moment to admire the green hatchling's tiny little donut nestled at the base of his tail, an immature pair of balls and a little sheath dangling slightly further down. With his shaft still fully stiff, Titus planted one of his front paws on top of the cub's chest, pinning the boy down as he whispered into Aldwin's ear to wake up the rebellious feral,
"Time to wake up~!"
Groaning and squirming around, giving a few disoriented blinks as he looked up to see his older siblings staring down at him, confused as to why he couldn't get up, Aldwin let out a slurred moan, 
"What is it now, why'd you wake me up so early?" 
"We've got a little surprise for you, a reward for how you've been acting lately~" 
With his brain waking up a few moments later than his body, the hatchling glanced down and finally noticed the foot holding him down against the ground, struggling against it slightly harder as he spotted Titus' evil smirk, gulping nervously. 

Though more than a little anxious about what the two males had in mind for him, Aldwin tried to relax and keep a calm exterior, knowing that there was no way that the pair would actually hurt him in any way. His older brothers were tasked with keeping him safe, they were family, surely all they could do was a little bit of posturing and yet another lecture. Though he wriggled and kicked, grunting as he writhed around underneath Titus' paw, there was very little that a hatchling could do against a mostly grown specimen like the pair of siblings looming over him, forcing him to finally simply relent as the brown furred feral leaned right up to his face, 
"You've been a real pain in our hinds for long enough, I think it's time you learn a little respect. Let's start with teaching you how to properly groom and bathe your elders~" 
Titus put his free front leg around his slightly reluctant sibling's shoulder, flipping Reinhold around and pulling the dragon's flank down atop the kicking and grunting cub on the cave floor, immersing Aldwin in pre-soaked belly fur as he smirked, 
"Get to licking, there's plenty to clean there~" 
Suddenly finding himself snout-deep in the musky and wet fur, the hatchling did everything he could to keep from smelling, let alone tasting, the stinking coat, groaning as he tried to turn his head away, his nose burning from the overwhelmingly masculine and lewd scent of precum that the two juveniles had squirted all over one another. Seeing that the boy didn't seem willing to follow his orders, Titus decided that a slightly firmer hand would be in order, shoving his brother around until the cub's face was buried beneath Reinhold's musk-soaked junk, the dragon's balls resting on Aldwin's forehead while his sheath tickled the little feral's lips. Grabbing onto the cub's muzzle while simultaneously angling the panting Reinhold's sheath down, Titus forced the young brat's snout into his sibling's sheath, still sticky and dripping wet from cum, 
"There you go~"
Keeping his mouth firmly closed, trying not to take a single breath as he whimpered and struggled to get out from underneath the larger feral's rear, Aldwin could feel his muzzle bumping against Reinhold's cock as Titus bounced his head in and out of the sheath, marking his entire face with the distinct scent of fresh and potent seed as the cum soaked into his light green fur. 

Nearly suffocating in his big brother's musky sheath, the young hatchling squirmed around with increasing panic, held in place by Titus as his eyes watered from the combination of sweat and manly scents, the salty taste of the much larger dragon's cum slowly seeping into his mouth no matter how tightly he tried to keep it clamped shut. Reinhold's toes curled up slightly as he grit his teeth with a nervous grimace, shivering as he felt the cub's snout wriggling around inside of his sheath, rubbing against his dick. He still wasn't very sure about the entire thing, but his body didn't really care much about that, the feel of the boy's soft fur grinding against his retracted cock being enough to get him hard again. After a few minutes of having his face stuffed inside of the sheath, Aldwin's muzzle was pushed out of the tight space by the male's girth sliding out, leaving him gasping for air as he desperately tried to wipe away the musky seed that clung to his fur, with very little success. Reinhold glanced down at the cub seemingly on the verge of tears before trying to get up off of the hatchling, looking around nervously, not wanting to get caught, 
"Alright, he's probably learned his lesson, let's go." 
Still hungry for more, Titus halted his brother with a paw on the other juvenile's flank, leaning down next to the gagging cub with a smug smirk, 
"I dunno… are you ready to apologise~?" 
Downright furious at the treatment he'd received, Aldwin snarled, still trying to wipe off cum as he shouted with a red face, 
"No! I won't ever apologise to you two bullies!" 
"See, he hasn't learned anything yet, we've still got plenty of teaching to do~" 
With a grin, Titus hiked the other feral's tail up, fully exposing Reinhold's tailhole to the boy underneath the pair, a few dried specks of brown smeared around the puffy pucker, a very different kind of stench emanating from it as the dragon slammed Reinhold's ass down over the hatchling's face. 

With his eyes popping wide open as the cub's muzzle slid inside of his tailhole, Reinhold momentarily lost control of his lower half as the boy's screams became muffled, his dick twitching and spraying the hatchling down as his bowels gave a slight twist, a gurgle of gas squeezing past the young dragon's face Reinhold immediately clenched down in an attempt to stop his guts from unleashing his dinner all over his little brother. Even with the surprised dragon's attempts to stop the worst of the messy disaster, Aldwin still felt something warm and mushy pressing against his snout as he was shoved face first between the larger feral's ass cheeks, screaming and writhing around in anger and panic as a foul taste and an even fouler smell invaded his mouth and nose, his legs flailing in the air as he tried desperately to pull himself free. Titus laughed at the startled looks on the other two dragons' faces, grabbing his brother's tail and slowly pulling Reinhold's backside up by a few inches, careful to keep Aldwin trapped underneath as he admired the fresh brown stains on the angry little brat's face, 
"Where you are right now, that's your place, that's what you deserve. And I'll make sure you'll never forget it~" 
Licking his lips, Titus carefully sunk one of the claws on his front legs into his sheath, sliding it beside his rock hard cock as he moaned, fully soaking it in his precum before pulling it out, intending on sinking it into another tight hole instead. Reinhold watched apprehensively as his brother shoved the claw between Aldwin's back legs, nuzzling it against the cub's tailhole before ramming it in, using the pre as a half-effective lube while the boy squealed. Trembling and gasping, Reinhold suddenly stood up and pulled his pucker off of his little sibling's muzzle, scared that the hatchling would get badly hurt if he let Titus go any further. The dragon spun around, looking down at the shit-smeared and whimpering face of Aldwin, aiming his stiff shaft at the angry cub's chest before letting loose what remained in his bladder, hoping that it'd be enough of a punishment to satisfy Titus and allow the boy to be let go. With most of his snout covered in fresh dung, his back legs twisting as his ass was slowly stretched open by a claw, Aldwin groaned painfully as he was showered in the warm urine, soaking his fur with a faint yellow colour as the stench of the piss hit his nostrils, combining with the aroma of the shit to make him stink like the refuse pit that most of the brood used. 

Much to Reinhold's chagrin, Titus wasn't satisfied with the shower of piss, holding the boy down until the golden torrent was over, giving his brother a nudge 
"Your turn to hold him now." 
Groaning softly, both due to his plan not working as well as now having to handle the soiled cub, Reinhold nevertheless did as ordered, trying to keep his paws from touching the smears of shit or puddles of piss as Titus stood up, glaring down at the flailing boy, 
"Better hold his maw open for this one~" 
Holding back tears, very nervous as he watched the larger feral turning around, Aldwin's jaw was pried open as Titus squatted down directly over his face, a few drops of thick white liquid bubbling out of the tightly closed hole, dripping down onto his cheek. Before he could do much, the male gave a relieved grunt as the asshole suddenly opened up, a flood of cum shooting out and flowing into the boy's open maw, much of the first mouthful ending up splattering onto his chest and face as he coughed and sputtered before being overwhelmed. Reinhold groaned and turned away, spotting that his load that had been marinating in the dragon's tailhole turned more and more brown the longer the deluge continued, a few spurts of the brown slurry splashing onto him as he tried to just keep the boy still. With his mouth quickly filling with a disgusting mixture of shit and seed, Aldwin tried to struggle free in a panic, desperate not to let the brown sludge past his throat, kicking the cave floor as he held his breath. 

Pushing out the last few drops of his brother's cum, though it was more waste than seed at that point, Titus gave a small huff as he wiped his tailhole on the cub's chest, leaving behind a streak of slimy shit as he turned around with a grin, stroking himself,
"Clamp that muzzle shut, don't let him spit it out~" 
Though very hesitant, Reinhold thought it was best to just get it over with as fast as possible, closing up the wriggling boy's maw as bubbles of cum appeared at the hatchling's nostrils. With the other dragon holding his muzzle shut, and most of his face coated in a thick layer of scat and cum, Aldwin could barely see anything, having to only guess in a fit of panic as he felt his back legs spread open, something hard and pointy pressing against his entrance. At first, he feared it was his older brother's claw again, but he wished his first guess was right as he felt it throbbing against his tailhole, precum smearing across his pucker to lube him up, his face going bright red as he did everything he could to not swallow the disgusting mouthful of slop he had stored in his maw. Getting into position, having to wriggle around slightly to mount the much smaller feral, Titus didn't bother giving the boy any warning as he bucked inside and tore open thee virginal hole, getting a muffled scream from Aldwin, grinning as he watched the cub's throat bulging out from some of his special surprise accidentally being gulped down, a look of fear, anger, pain, and pure disgust painted across the boy's face. Titus kept thrusting, slapping away Aldwin's legs, each inch forcing the hatchling to swallow down slightly more of the mixture in his mouth until it was almost all gone, tears flowing down his cheeks as he thrashed around on the cave floor. Relishing the little dragon's clenching and squeezing, Titus rammed his cock balls deep before giving the boy one last gift, unleashing his seed into the cub's bowels, just as his brother had done to him, flooding the boy's asshole to double the amount of cum he had in his belly. The panting male pulled out, motioning for Reinhold to let go as well, watching the whining hatchling immediately spit out the last few drags of the horrid sludge he'd shit down the cub's throat, grinning as he laid his hefty shaft atop the boy's belly and emptied his bladder as well. Receiving another golden shower, completely coated in filth, Aldwin curled up with a whimper as Titus grabbed him by the throat, 
"Hopefully this lesson is enough for you to learn some manners. And if you tell anyone about any of this, well… I'll be more than happy to repeat it~!" 
Tossing the scared cub down, Titus and his brother walked off, one more smug than the other, leaving Aldwin to roll around in the fetid pool.