4/9/2011

	So then, lets see if I can get the stream of thought going. The music of choice at the momment is “Arma-goddamn-motherfuckin-geddon” by, one of my favorite artists, Marilyn Manson. “First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it. If it hasn't learned your name you better kill it before they see it.” Now that I read that line, it could make for a very fucked up porno. “Fuck making hits, i'm taking credit for the death toll,” I do so love his music. While i'm typing, I should probably design Cross' parts. 

First, the brainstorm

I'm thinking at this moment a pointed tip, kind of like a dog's, for easy entry. Perhaps 'screw' pattern ridges along the length of it. Of course, it all ends in a lovely knot. So, for size.. I'm thinking nine inches from tip to sheath. Oh, visible sack instead of the little lumps. PANTS FOR HIM. Anyways thickness of two and a half inches after the tip. The ridges are going to be another half inch raise, and I think i'll just say two or three ridges. Hmmm.. That sounds complicated, I may just do a thick ridge at the center point.  Another half inch there which quickly grows to another extra inch. The knot will start at another inch thicker and grow to a full two and a half inches. Color wise, it'll mainly be black with two intersecting white stripes wrapping around it.

Next, to write it out

	The throbbing nine inches of meat was black as night save the two half inch wide white stripes that spiraled down from the tip, intersecting every two inches. It was a thick length, probably two inches wide along the most of it, with an even thicker flare at the center of it. All the way at the bottom was the thick throbbing knot that would tie him to whoever he decided to impale on this spear. The knot looked to be an inch thicker than the rest of his length at the widest point, but it was sure to get bigger as things went on. 

Now, to use it.

	Cross smirked a bit as he forced the husky's head down against the bed, while holding his back end up with his tail to make sure he had good access. With all the gentleness he expected his master would have shown, he pulled the husky's tail up out of the way with enough force to almost break it. 
	With a rather cheerful whistle he put his throbbing length between the husky's cheeks, rubbing it against the husky's tailhole. The entire length of it was just hot enough to torment and tease the nerves, and the pre-cum that drooled from the tip did the same. Pretty soon the exposed rump was slicked with hot pre, and that signaled it was time for entry.
	With a none to gentle thrust the black dragon buried his meaty spear inside the other male's tail-hole, driving the ridge and knot in all at once. He took a moment to enjoy the tightness, his length simply drooling that hot pre all the while, before he started to slowly pull back out. He took his time pulling out, letting his knot fully stretch the husky's tailhole, only to stop when the thick ridge was tugging from the inside.
	With a little shiver, and a slight purr, Cross started rather brutally hammer the husky's rump with his hips. Each thrust was marked with the loud thump of scales hitting fur, followed by a lighter one as his orbs beat against the husky. With each rough hit he forced part of his knot in, only to pull it back before it went all the way in. 
	After a few minutes of this the dark dragon was shivering and purring happily. He was close to finishing, something which was marked by a noticeable swelling of his knot and that ridge inside the husky. Now, each thrust pushed a little more of his knot into the husky. Ten brutal hits later his knot popped in, tying him to the husky. That was when he finished, spraying a quite massive load of spicy seed deep inside of the other male.