Earning His Pay

Tossing his backpack down and stretching as he sighed, Martin’s tail flexed behind his back as the teenage dragon yawned, his soft and green scales rubbing up against his t-shirt while his gently curved horns nearly knocked over a collection of games from a nearby shelf. With another week of school behind him, the boy was supposed to be excited for the upcoming weekend, yet he couldn't help but to just feel utterly apathetic. A bored expression took over the dragon's face as he slouched down onto a seat in front of his computer, reaching down to turn it on while he leaned back with another sigh, staring off into space with his arms crossed. More and more during the last few months, the 17 year old teen had been missing out on parties, meetups, and all other manner of hangouts due to him being one of the last in his group of friends to not yet have a car. Just last week, one of his classmates had gotten a sweet ride from his parents as a birthday present, and Martin had had to stand there listening to the other boy extolling the virtues of the car, biting his tongue and trying not to look too annoyed. The reptile had no hopes of receiving such handouts from his parents, since his father quite passionately believed against giving out anything more than a bit of pocket change for allowance, always telling the boy that he'd have to earn his car rather than just being given it. Martin had certainly thought about getting a job on the weekends or over the summer to earn some money, hopefully enough to at least get an old beater to drive around in, but he didn't see the sense in wasting all of his free time on a job that was supposed to get him a car for his free time. Cracking his neck as his computer finally booted up, the scaled teen quickly opened up his social media, immediately hit in the face with a series of pictures from his friends at a beach, all of them posing in front of their cars, uploaded barely five minutes ago. 

Grumbling, Martin closed the tab and instead opened up an auction site, deciding to waste the hours doing some window shopping, browsing some of the cars available for sale near him. Sighing as he propped his chin on his hand, feeling a twinge in the bottom of his belly every time he saw the price tag of his dream rides, the dragon idly scrolled along, until an ad on the side banner of the site suddenly caught his eye. It was an ad for a job site, with recently posted job offers scrolling by, one in particular getting the teen's interest. Clicking on the ad and navigating to the offer he'd spotted, Martin sat up in his chair as he read out the posting calling for a babysitter, everything suddenly seeming to perfectly line up. A babysitting job was brilliant, with him only needing to work the occasional evening rather than having to spend all of his weekends doing menial labour, and the family in need of a sitter was just down the street. Even the wages offered on the ad were rather lucrative, already getting the reptile to count up how many weeks it'd take until he'd be the proud owner of his very own car as he quickly copied the email listed on the site. Typing out a reply to the job offer, Martin's fingers clicked on his keyboard as his tail excitedly smacked the floor, hurrying to send in his CV before any others would take up the wonderful offer, hitting send as he sat back with a slightly nervous huff, anxiously waiting to hear back from the family. 

Just as Martin had hoped, the teen got a quick reply from the household he was hoping to babysit from, hearing back from the single father he'd be helping out the same evening he sent out his email. The man seemed almost equally as excited about the eager dragon taking up his offer of employment, delighted about just how close the boy was to his place, and how flexible the scaled young man's hours were. After exchanging a few messages back and forth, Martin managed to get himself a small trial run for that weekend, agreeing to come over and babysit for Sunday evening. The single night trial would give both him and the father a little room to make sure he was right for the job before agreeing to anything more serious, something that Martin was more than happy to accept, excitedly waiting for Sunday to come around. Heading out near the afternoon, the dragon made his way to the address he'd been given, arriving at the front door of a fairly modest yet cozy house, ringing the doorbell as he stepped back to wait. The teen didn't have to wait long, hearing rapid footsteps stomping over to the door before it opened up, a young, 9 year old otter boy peeking out from behind it, 
“Oh, hey there. You're Conrad I'm guessing. I'm Martin, the babysitter that your dad hired.”
The young mustelid gave a smile as he pushed the door open the rest of the way, letting the dragon step inside as he shuffled aside, 
“Dad's just in the back with Rex.”

Glad to see that the boy he was supposed to be taking care of seemed pleasant enough, having been a little nervous that he'd have to wrangle some hyperactive pup jumping from wall to wall all night long, Martin gave the cub a nod as he walked past Conrad, peeking past the corner to see an older otter and a feral husky in the backyard. Spotting the babysitter having arrived, the man whistled for the dog to run over, both him and the panting canine heading inside. Martin chuckled at the friendly husky sniffing and poking at his belly as he went to shake the father's hand, giving the hound a pet as well while the man looked him over, 
“I hope you don't mind having to watch over Rex as well. He's pretty low maintenance, I already took him for a walk a bit ago, you just give him a bit of chow near the evening and let him out into the backyard here and there, and he won't bother you none.”
Martin kept a big smile on his face as he nodded, not wanting to make the man second guess the decision to hire him, 
“Oh, no worries, I love dogs. Almost as much as I love kids! I… uhh… as much as I love looking after kids, obviously…”
Thankful that the man didn't seem to notice him stumbling over his words, the dragon tried to calm his nerves down as the older otter walked past him, grabbing a briefcase and a set of keys from a countertop, giving Conrad a pat on the back, 
“Well, I'll be off then. I should be back a little before midnight or so, you've got my number if anything happens.”
Keeping his cool, the teen nodded as the father said goodbye to the little otter, watching the man walk out the front door, his tense stature immediately relaxing as he gave a soft sigh, 
“Alright… the hard part is over with…”

With the father of the little otter convinced that Martin could at least handle the trial evening, the dragon was free to relax slightly, settling into his new job as he turned to the cub, 
“So, you got any favourite shows?”
Conrad nodded with a bright smile, 
“Yeah, there's this one really interesting and fun show, they basically try all these myths and stuff, and there's always loads of explosions, and…”
Smirking to himself as the boy continued, Martin took a seat on the sofa, settling down with a relieved sigh as the otter turned on the TV, hopping onto the opposite end of the couch while Rex laid down between the pair. The next few hours went by in a blur for the dragon, barely having to do anything besides sitting back and relaxing while the cub kept himself entertained, just occasionally letting the dog out for a leak in the backyard whenever he was getting up for a bathroom break himself. Martin could hardly believe how wonderfully his night was going, thanking his lucky stars for giving him the opportunity to snatch the babysitting job. He'd heard from some of his classmates just how nightmarish some of the younger kids could be, but the 9 year old mustelid was just at the perfect age where Martin barely even had to pay any attention to the boy. In fact, the job was almost starting to get a little too easy for the scaled young man, with the teen finding himself yawning and fiddling with his phone, occasionally glancing over at the clock every few minutes as he waited in boredom. Without any of his stuff there, Martin couldn't exactly pass the time by playing any video games or chatting with his friends, leaving him idly nodding off on the sofa, desperately trying to think of something to do. As the dragon thought back to all the ways he'd waste his time back home, one method in particular made him smirk, the same method of making the time pass that just about every single teen boy was all too familiar with. Feeling his cock starting to stiffen in his pants the more he thought about cranking one out, remembering that he hadn't let off any steam in a few days, Martin quickly realised that the boy he was babysitting was still sitting within an arm’s distance of him. As clueless as the cub surely was about everything and anything to do with sex, the reptile still didn't want to take the risk of letting Conrad see him jerking off and posing some very awkward questions to him, or god forbid the father. As the bulge in his jeans continued to grow, the dragon tried to think of a good place where he could pump out a load, trying to hide the erection in his pants as best as he could. 

Martin weighed out his options for a spot to unload, pondering it for a few moments as he quietly kneaded the front of his pants, his mouth agape by a sliver as his chest rose and fell with his gentle panting. The dragon quickly shut out the boy's own room, since the cub would probably get curious if he were to sneak in for a few minutes, as well as the dad's bedroom since he feared that Conrad might tell the man about him snooping around in there. He likewise didn't really want to lock himself up in the bathroom, since it meant he couldn't keep an eye or an ear out for the little otter, afraid that Conrad might get up to some trouble if it didn't at least seem like he was still around and paying attention. Just as the reptile was in the midst of his brainstorming session, he was snapped out of his stupor by Rex gently pawing at the backdoor, giving him a glance and a hurried wag of the tail, asking to be let out. Suddenly hit by the answer to his problem, Martin grinned as he jumped up to his feet, slipping past the young otter, trying to act nonchalant, 
“I'll just let Rex out for a pee and stretch my legs out in the yard for a few minutes, you just enjoy the TV~”
With a nod from the cub, Martin opened up the door, letting the husky trot out and following right behind the feral, leaving the door ajar by just a sliver so that it wouldn't lock behind him. As Rex headed off to sniff at the bushes and mark the backyard territory, the teen likewise quickly glanced behind his shoulder before dashing just out of sight of the living room windows, ducking behind a couple of trees and the fence surrounding the yard. In cover from both the boy he was babysitting as well as from any nosy neighbours who might've been outside on their backyards, the dragon panted under his breath as he slowly reached down towards his crotch, unzipping his jeans as he gave a mischievous grin. 

Opening up his fly and pulling his cock out, Martin stifled a moan as he wrapped his fingers around his girth, drawing a few beads of precum from the tip of it as he gave it a few pumps. Ready to lighten up his load, the dragon pulled his phone out, quickly dimming the screen as he opened up the browser, hoping to find something nice to stroke to. Gripping his shaft by the base, gently squirming on the spot as his manhood throbbed in his hand, the teen stared at the empty white screen, muttering to himself as he waited for the page to load up, his new hiding spot seemingly nestled right in an internet deadzone,
“C'mon… hurry up…”
With Martin busy trying to will the page to load up faster, the young man didn't notice Rex trotting closer, the husky having already made his rounds at the border of the yard, now coming to check up on the guest staying over at his house. Walking up to the boy from behind, the feral saw Martin's cock hanging out, his sensitive nose quickly picking up the horny scent of the dragon's musk as precum continued to drizzle from the tip, piquing the husky’s interest. Too focused on his phone to hear or see anything, the reptile gasped as he suddenly felt a tongue on his cock, jumping and nearly tossing his phone to the floor in surprise, glancing down to see the dog standing there, sniffing and licking at his manhood. Martin's initial instinct was to quickly push the hound away, but another lap from the husky’s tongue quickly made the shuddering and moaning dragon rethink his stance, his shoulders slumping down in bliss as the canine's tongue cupped around the underside of his shaft. Realising that he might've stumbled onto something a whole lot better than just some porn, Martin peeked around the tree he was hidden behind, making sure Conrad was still busy with the TV before he squatted down, petting the husky and slowly inching his hand below the feral's belly, 
“Good doggy~”
Stifling moans as Rex kept licking at the squirts of pre spraying from his tip, the dragon grabbed the dog's sheath with one hand, giving it a few rubs as he slipped his other hand below the hound’s tail, biting his lip as he felt his fingertips caressing the canine's plump and tight pucker. 

After feeling up and fondling the dog for a few minutes, trying to gather up his nerves and decide if he was actually horny enough to go through with it, Martin finally made up his mind and threw caution to the wind. Grabbing the husky’s rump and spinning Rex around to have the hound’s flank facing him, the dragon got down on his knees on the grass, one hand lifting up the feral's tail as he jacked off with the other. With a desperate grunt under his breath, the teen eyed up the male's tailhole, an adorable little pink pucker peeking out from the fluffy white fur surrounding it, twitching gently as the dog squirmed and shuffled about, unsure of what exactly was going on. Unable to resist the temptation, Martin stuck his middle finger into his mouth, swirling it around and licking it with his tongue, making sure it was completely soaked in his slobber before pulling it out and pressing it against the canine's asshole instead. Rex immediately perked up at the sensation of the wet digit as his ass, glancing back at the man as he felt the pressure growing, giving a slight yelp as soon as the finger overpowered him clenching his pucker, sliding inside of him as he lowered his head. Keeping the husky still with a hand on the base of the male's tail, yanking Rex back every time the whimpering dog tried to step away from him, the panting dragon fingered and stretched out the tight hole, getting it nice and lubed up with his saliva. Martin's cock throbbed in excitement, hoping the tailhole would feel just as good clenching around his member as it did squeezing down on his middle finger, panting as he pulled his digit out of the prepped asshole, quickly lining his girth up with it instead before the hole could shrink back down. Rex gave a small bark as the reptile thrust inside of the virginal tailhole, though the husky’s slight whining was covered up by the guttural and low grunts the dragon gave, the babysitter’s arms wrapped around the feral to keep him in place as the boy hammered deeper into his asshole. 

Burying his face into the husky’s soft fur, biting down on the scruff of the dog's neck while he kept bucking hard, Martin's moans and Rex’s tiny whimpers mixed in with the rest of the sounds of the darkening night. As faint sounds of traffic and heavy wind rang in his ears, all the teen could think about was the sensation of Rex’s snug hole flexing around his cock. Reaching under the dog, Martin grabbed hold of the hound’s sheath, pushing himself balls deep as he coaxed the husky’s red rocket out, jerking the male off while he fucked the feral's asshole. Feeling the canine dick throbbing in the same rhythm as the pucker clenched around his shaft, the dragon was a hair away from blowing his load inside of the pet when he suddenly heard the backdoor creaking open, his eyes snapping open in a panic. Still hilted in the dog, Martin raised his head, peeking out from behind the bush only to see Conrad walking out, his eyes meeting the young boy's as the pair stared at one another, frozen for a moment until the otter's mouth finally opened, 
“I heard something weird out here, what's going on?”
“N… nothing, just… go back inside!”
The cub didn't obey, taking another step towards the babysitter as Martin's mind went blank in a frantic panic, quickly trying to pull out of the dog while Rex kept squirming. Just as Conrad had walked out far enough to see what was going on behind the bush, the tip of the dragon's manhood slipped out of his pet's gaped asshole, the husky’s own knotted length swinging around underneath the feral as both Rex and the teen panted heavily. Still holding the dog's tail in one hand and his cock in the other, Martin tried to come up with any sort of explanation for what was happening, staring at the boy's shocked expression as his brain went completely blank,
“Wh… what are you doing to Rex!?”
“I'm just… playing with him…”
Conrad’s eyes darted between the dragon's girth and the red rocket dangling between his pet's back legs, a shy look on the otter's face as he went silent. Realising that he actually recognised the look on the boy's face, the look of someone who wanted nothing more than to take part but was far too nervous to actually ask for it, Martin decided to make use of his good fortune, taking the easy way out he'd been given, 
“Want to join us~?”
“J… join you?”
Nodding, the dragon motioned for the cub to come closer, noticing the slight bump appearing on the front of the little mustelid’s pants, 
“I promise, it'll be real fun~”

Stepping over to the cub, still panting from his near-climax, Martin slipped an arm around the anxious boy's shoulders, nudging the otter closer to the husky. Staring down at Rex, Conrad let out a soft, nervous whimper as his babysitter reached down to his shorts, opening them up and tugging both the pair as well as his undies down to his thighs, exposing his dick. Martin pinched the boy's manhood between his fingers, taking a second to admire his own girth next to the smaller shaft as he gave the otter a few quick pumps, getting a little gasp from the kid as the mustelid’s cock stiffened in his hand. Pushing the cub even closer still, Martin wiggled the otter's erection in front of Rex’s face, giving Conrad a few more strokes to coax out a bead of precum as he gave a whistle, 
“C’mere boy, got a treat for you~”
Still lightly squirming around, and stopping himself from sitting down due to the gentle stinging in his stretched out tailhole, Rex took a few sniffs of his owner's cock, before happily opening up his maw to take a lick. As soon as the dog's slobbery tongue wrapped around Conrad’s shaft, the otter let out a sharp squeak, flinching as the man grabbed hold of him tighter, not letting him move away from the eager feral maw lapping at his crotch. Martin watched the husky tonguing the boy's dick and balls, grinning as the kid he was supposed to be babysitting was writhing around in his arms, moaning and gasping as the four-legged male's saliva coated Conrad’s nethers. As the otter whimpered and wriggled about in his grasp, the dragon made sure to keep slowly jerking the cub off at the same time, using the dog's saliva to coat the entire shaft. 

After a few further licks, Martin was sure he'd gotten the boy worked up and horny enough to go along with his perverted plans, keeping his arms locked around the cub as he spun the mustelid around. Going from utter heaven to suddenly having his shaft yanked out of the husky’s maw, Conrad opened his eyes with a confused moan, bleating as he was shoved onto the grass on all fours without any warning. Gathering up a glob of his own precum as he lifted up the young otter's tail out of the way, Martin smeared the musky substance between the kid's ass cheeks as he beckoned the dog to come closer, 
“Here boy, you like licking this stuff, don't you~?”
Unsure of what was happening, Conrad peeked under his belly to see his pet stepping right behind him, watching Rex sniffing the air right around his flank, 
“Uhh… wh… what's going on now?”
Before Conrad could get his answer, the canine's muzzle was already in his ass crack, Rex’s tongue slapping against his pucker as his head shot straight, his eyes wide as the lick sent a shiver up his spine. Rex’s tail wagged as he lapped up the precum the teen had smeared across the boy's pucker, ignoring his owner's frantic, almost panicked moans as he nuzzled his snout deeper between the otter's two buns, getting more and more into the licking until his tongue slipped into the cub's hole instead of just caressing the rim. Listening to Conrad’s moaning, Martin grinned and reached underneath the hound, grabbing onto the red rocket dangling between Rex’s back legs, delighted to see it still at full mast. Locking his fingers underneath the knot, giving it a few good pumps as a couple squirts of clear and runny canine cum sprayed onto the grass, the dragon licked his lips and patted the husky on the back, 
“Oh yeah, you're looking to get more than a tongue into that little hole, aren't you boy~?”

The more the teen played with and stroked Rex’s red rocket, the more the feral male got antsy to mount something, or someone, humping the air as more squirts of his seed splashed the grass like a sprinkler. Seeing that the husky was more than ready to move onto something a little steamier than just a little rimming, Martin grabbed the dog's collar to pull Rex’s muzzle out from Conrad’s ass, patting the panting little otter on the back, 
“You know what to do, big boy~”
Looking over his shoulder, Conrad grit his teeth with a nervous little gulp as his pet suddenly mounted him, grunting under the weight of the husky as Rex jumped on top of him, the hound’s front legs draped over his shoulders. Martin saw the otter anxiously watching as he grabbed the dog's girth, guiding it over to the mustelid’s ass cheeks as he spread them apart with his other hand, rubbing Rex’s tip against hole already glistening and slick with feral slobber. The dragon barely even needed to do anything besides just letting Rex shove himself into the boy, the husky’s tongue hanging out of his muzzle as he buried his bone deep into the otter, getting Conrad to squeal out as his red rocket stretched the tight, virgin hole apart. Desperate to join in on the action and finally reach the climax he'd been so close to right before the cub had walked in on him, Martin knelt down behind the otter and the rapidly humping husky, grabbing the feral's tail and lifting it up. For a moment, the young man just admired how Rex’s sack swung and slapped the moaning Conrad’s ass as the dog bucked into the boy's tailhole at a breakneck speed, shoving a little more of the throbbing canine cock inside with every thrust. Slowly, the dragon's eyes wandered up from Rex’s package to his own asshole, still puffy and gaped from the pounding he'd received earlier, just begging to be filled with a load. Intending to do exactly that, Martin quickly slammed his girth into the husky’s pucker while Rex was a good few inches deep inside of the grunting otter, sandwiching the feral male between himself and the kid on all fours. Though he gave another sharp yelp as soon as the dragon's cock plunged balls deep into his raw tailhole, Rex didn't slow down his humping, panting hard with his knotted length pulsing in his owner's ass while the babysitter took him from behind as well, all three of the males piled on top of one another in the backyard, their moans and whimpers combining into a mess of lewd sounds, only a faint attempt made at stifling or covering them up. 

Trying to keep the noise down by whimpering and gasping against his hand, Conrad’s face was shoved against the ground by the combined force of his dog and his babysitter both thrusting against him, keeping him pinned with his ass in the air as his tailhole stretched over the canine girth ramming inside of him, his eyes watering as he felt the knot threatening to tie him. With Rex’s hot breaths tickling his neck and heavy panting filling his ears, the little otter bleated as the husky’s knot punched into his asshole, plugging him up as feral seed began to fill him up, trembling under the softly whimpering hound as the reptile’s humping still kept the knot tugging at his clenched hole. Feeling Rex rhythmically squeezing down on him hard, Martin knew the dog had tied the little boy, glancing underneath him to see Conrad spraying little ropes of cum onto the grass, the sight of the overwhelmed otter blowing a load being enough to send him over the edge as well. Burying his shaft balls deep in the shivering husky, the dragon growled and unleashed his load, shooting a few shots deep into Rex’s ass before pulling out, jerking off as he let the rest of the ropes spray all over the feral's rump and back. Gasping for air, Martin took a moment to recover from his climax before he realised what he'd just done, looking down at the mess he'd caused. Conrad was still lying face first in the grass, groaning and half clothed with a dog tied to his asshole, the husky’s own tailhole stretched wide open with globs and ropes of cum soaking into the hound’s fur, more drooling from the male's gaped pucker. Unsure of when exactly the boy's father was supposed to come back home, though pretty certain it'd happen quite soon, the teen scratched his head while looking over at the husky and the otter locked together, trying to think of how he could separate the pair fast enough to get the both cleaned up in time, 
“Hey, uhh… you wouldn't happen to know if your dad keeps any lube here?”
Barely even hearing what his babysitter was saying, Conrad just laid still underneath his dog, basking in the bliss of the tie and his orgasm, moaning and groaning as he drooled on the grass.