"What do you think it means?" Dez asked. He scratched his fuzzy otter chin and considered. "Maybe I should ask him." He said, scooting himself on the picnic blanket to get a better angle.

"You're just horny. Please, let's just ignore it." Wes replied, although he kept on glancing over there. He and his boyfriend were so distracted, but Wes tried to put it out of his mind, even going so far as to turn himself away. Perhaps it would help him avoid drooling over the dragon's show.

The otter couple had stopped in the park for their picnic when the dragon, fully nude except for a small backpack, splayed himself on a nearby park bench. With a toothy grin, he had begun stroking his huge, even for a dragon, bright cyan cock. He came prepared clearly. From his backpack he had fished out a small sign that now hung next to him. "Join the Cum train! Free! Line starts here" it read, with an arrow pointing to the side. He looked so smug with his shiny scales glinting in the sunlight. He soaked in the attention from everyone passing by not just Wes and Dez.

Whatever a cum train was, it gave Wes a pit in his stomach. It might be related to some rumors he had read about. Some underground sex game that had surfaced more since the park had become an open cruising area. Sex and public kink was allowed in this section of the park and it made for an exciting destination. Because of that, the very indecent dragon was mostly ignored. Most furs had just walked by; A few stayed to watch and touch themselves for a bit, but everyone gave a good amount of space to the masturbating dragon. It was just so public, that it made Wes almost feel embarrassed for him. If it was related, he didn't really want to get involved, but that didn't make him less curious.

The dragon beating off was a level of comfort that was alluring but wasn't something he understood at all. Wes wasn't above sex in the park. Maybe this was the perfect opportunity to bring up skinny dipping with Dez. It would be fun and if things got a little handsy, that would be the perfect amount of scandalous for him. Knowing Dez, he might be all for it and he would have to reject Dez's teasing tailhole.

The two of them munched in silence, both glancing over, and enjoying the show. "Hey, you know, there is that pond nearby, I was thinking we might-" Wes said.

Dez perked up excitedly. "Oh something's happening." He said, slapping his paws together, cleaning them of crumbs. Wes nodded and swallowed the rest of his words. They both watched quietly as another dragon, this one with red scales, approached the one on the bench. It was hard to make out, but some of the conversation they were able to hear.

"What's your best?" The red dragon asked. He leaned over the back of the bench and licked his lips and watched the other dragon beat off as intently as the otters were.

"7, like a month ago. I think I can do more, it would be awesome to get to 10 today!" The blue one replied. He smirked and brought himself closer to the red one.

"Damn, that's hot." He said. He adjusted his shorts and looked in aww. "Best I got was 5, but one of them was a dragon, so they should have counted twice. If you get to 9 today, I would love to make 10 a nice challenge." The red one said. He stood up tall and puffed out his chest. "You know, if you think you can handle all this."

The dick flexed and a big glob of clear pre dripped down the blue dragon's cock. He sized up the red dragon for a second. He cupped his balls and rolled them in his hand. "Fuck it, your on!" The blue one said as he brought the hand he had been masturbating with to the red dragon's muzzle. They happily licked the surely musky hand, as they conversed more. It was hard to make out anything else they were talking about and eventually he left along the park's path. The blue dragon chucked and pulled out a notebook from his bag. He wrote something down on it quickly then looked directly at the pair of Otters. Wes was convinced he was caught staring.

Wes looked down, but not before he saw what seemed like the dragon coming onto him. Or maybe it was directed at Dez?

In response, Dez stood up. "I'm gonna go ask. I gotta know." He said with determination as he walked over to the dragon. They were ginning back at him, incising him over to his cock.

"Don't, it's… I have a bad feeling about it. Ok?" Wes pleaded, but the otter was already halfway there. Stunned, Wes was frozen; He was unable to do much more than watch as his partner approached and laid a paw on the dragon's knee.

Sweat poured out of Wes as Dez casually chatted with the dragon. Even if he couldn't hear anything, Dez's gaze never leaving that cock said enough. The conversation didn't seem to diminish his stroking at all; He nodded as he stroked, and gripped his heavy balls, letting them roll over his hand and offered the musky paw to Dez just as he did with the red dragon.

Dez went a few steps further. He blushed and his tail wagged as he licked the dragon's musky paw, but then put his paws on the dragon's balls, even kneeling down to rub his face on them. Dez asked something, and the dragon shrugged. Whatever it was, it made Dez pause for a moment. He looked over at Wes, before turning back to the dragon and nodding.

That look. He knew it all too well. It screamed "I know you wouldn't approve but I'm going to do it anyway". Dez had given him that look before so many dumb things he did that Wes was all too familiar with it. After the gloyhole incident he hoped that Dez might have learned to stop rushing into things. He was clearly mistaken.

Dez stripped down and caressed the dragon's cock. Wes shook his head trying to find the will to do something. It took until the dragon helped his boyfriend slip his tail hole onto the tip of that huge ribbed cock for Wes to find the nerve to approach.

"Ohhh mmmm." Dez moaned. His arousal was on display as the dragon lowered him, by a firm grip on his tail, onto his cock. Dez's own cock poked out his sheath as the cyan monster slid into his well loved hole. That monolith must have been half of his height, and yet more and more of it slowly entered the experienced bottom's spacious hole. The grunts from both of them showed there was a lot of effort involved to get the otter this far. If he wasn't as bothered as he was right now, he might have appreciated how hot it was.

"Good on you for joining us." The dragon said casually before grunting again. He held Wes' boyfriend by the tail and waist. Using him like a toy, he slowly raised the otter's ass up to where the head of his dick had been swallowed up. The otter's hole gripped the shaft tightly just under the dragon's dick head. Then aided by change in direction by the dragon's strong grip, he was pulled down hard. Deeper than before, Dez let out a big moan, which carried into the squeaks of delight as the dragon started pulling him back up again. The pair grunted together as Dez was pulled up and down along the huge cock. Each time, a bit more cock fit inside him bringing him lower and lower towards a knot at the base of the dragon's shaft. His hole gripping the wide and heavily textured dick as hard as it could. "Didn't catch either of your names." He said calmly; Too calmly for the fucking they were doing. "You're this noodle's boyfriend right?"

"Dez." Wes angrily said. "What's going on why are you-" He added as he grabbed Dez's paw and tried to pull him off. "Fucking him in the park like this?" Dez sloped out of his grip and batted Wes' paw away. Instead, he grabbed his dick, closed his eyes and moaned as his ass collided with the dragon's knot. Wes pouted and tried to make the most of it.

"Oh that's good, sorry. He just wanted to be first, so I'm letting him." the dragon said. Clearly distracted by his own pleasure, he pulled the otter back up, and let the head slip out just a bit, before slamming nearly all of the cock back in. His ass smashed against the knot again soliciting a yelp from the otter and another growl from the dragon.

Dez gazed at Wes. He was lost somewhere and his eyes were unfocused, his whiskers wiggled, and he gave a yelp of surprise as the knot slammed into him again and again. Pound, pound, pound. On the last, a slurpy thud shook him as his fuzzy cheeks collided with the dragon's smooth scales. The knot was lodged in him now.

Wes couldn't help but touch himself as he watched. He might have been worried, but he couldn't deny his love for what he was witnessing. He kind of wished it was him taking that dick. It had looked like so much fun and it was delivering on that if his partner's moans were any indication. He loved watching big guys fuck Dez, so why was he so nervous now? He didn't know, but he didn't let it stop him from sucking Dez off while his paw stroked himself under his shorts. The taste of his partner's pre cum was delicious and immediately gave way to the richer deeper taste of his cum. He hadn't even put his muzzle into high gear and the salty cream flooded into him. Moans filled his ears and he moaned himself.

Those beautiful balls of the dragon tensed and rumbled between the otters. They contracted, almost like they were fully emptied, likely from dumping a huge load deep deep within his partner. He felt it swish and rumble inside Dez. The dragon roared too, still gripping the otter tightly until the dragon's own roar and orgasm subsided.

"Smile" The dragon said, taking a picture of Dez's dazed and happy face with a polaroid camera he looked to have taken from his bag. "Ready?" He asked. "Loverboy, you might want to step back." He added addressing Wes.

"So ready." Dez said excitedly. "Love you so mu- ooohhh" he said to Wes as he was pulled up off of the dragon's shaft with unimaginable grace for an act so dirty. He hadn't been off of the dick for more than a second when he spun around and dunked head first down the dick hole of the dick he had just been riding.

A few seconds passed as Wes tried to process what had just happened. He screamed, which sent his mouthful of Cum splattering everywhere. It landed everywhere. It was his partner's cum, the partner that was a wriggling budge, slipping down the dragon's shaft. Although horrified, he couldn't stop stroking himself or stop watching it. He watched, unable to believe it as the dragon stroked downwards. Calmly pushing the otter deeper into his shaft. With a healthy grunt from the dragon, he slid the remaining distance from the dragon's cock and into the ballsack. Dez's cum dribbled down Wes' muzzle as he squeezed and hugged the expanding nuts.

Wes was so conflicted he was so horny and panicked at the same time and didn't know how to feel about feeling his partner's muzzle against his through the smooth screeched musky dragon skin. The otter filled the sack as it dangled between the dragon's legs. He looked even sexier with his nuts the size of an otter.

The dragon adjusted his legs, giving the massive balls room to breath. "One." He said with satisfaction. He wrote 'Dez' down on his photo before slipping it into the pages of his notebook. "I kind of have a line, but he was your boyfriend so, you wanna go next?" The dragon said, bringing a clawed hand around Wes's face. He forced the shaking otter to look up at him. He could also see the line had indeed formed. A naked fox was standing behind the sign and gave a little wave with a few other furs behind in equal states of undress.

"What? Just… get him out of there! Is he going to be…" Wes stammered.

"Cum? Soon. He is still wiggling and ooh that's so nice. If you want him out, it's the same way he came in." He said letting a clawed finger stroke up his shaft. "I think your ass could help, if you're good he might not fully be cum by the time he comes back out." He said somehow, still speaking calmly to the frightened otter.

The dick looked as hot, even more so up close and the huge balls weren't hurting either. The musky smell of it, and the smell of Dez lingered too. The balls gave a happy whimpering sound, which sealed it for him. Standing up, stripped off and without so much as a guiding hand, climbed up onto the dragon's lap and sat himself down the cyan shaft. He sat on it facing the dragon and kept a scowl on his face, doing his best to hide the look (and sounds) of pleasure as he felt his ass take the head and a good amount of the shaft in one go. The whole thing was slick with pre that might be his dissolved partner. Even if they were slowly dissolving, this cock inside him, it felt amazing. His anger felt less and less real as he focused on working himself on the top half of the dragon's cock.

The dragon smiled with delight. "Both of you, damn, quiet the power bottom rudders. I'm Rex, so you know whose balls you're dealing with. Your name was?"

"Wes" he responded automatically. He was so focused on fucking the dragon that he didn't care anymore. The dragon flipped open his notebook without disrupting the otter on him, and quickly added '2. Wes, Otter' in his notebook under the line '1. Dez, Otter'. "What the fuck's going on?" Wes said, losing patience. He didn't let anything he said distract from the through stroking his ass was doing to the top third of Rex's dick. He fueled his anger which made him clench his butt. Hopefully it would make them both cum quickly. At least it made both of them moan from his work.

Rex put his scaly hands around Wes's muzzle. "Shhh, don't worry about it and pump out your otter friend. Oh it feels so good to have him wiggling.. You're gonna love having him inside of you." The dragon moaned and Wes's mind turned slowly. Inside him. If he got knotted, Dez would end up…

"Mmmmmm" He tried to yell out but his muzzle was held firmly shut by Rex. He tried to get off, but the dragon took over, and like Dez, he was . He was dragged up and down relentlessly by the dragon. Suddenly, he was pulled so much deeper than he had ever been on any dick. His paws scampered and slid across the bench and the dragon hoped to gain some foothold as he experienced a stretch like no other and felt the dragon's cock put a huge amount of pressure on his prostate. It was driving him crazy.

"You're enjoying this, same as me. Tell ya what, if you don't cum from this, you don't have to go down." He said as the knot tapped his ass for the first time. Rex sped up, "We both know that's not gonna happen right?" The otter for his part really wanted to shout out, to tell him something and stop this madness, but no. He knew it was true. Building up inside him, It was coming so fast.

The knot hit him hard. Even wider, impossibly wide as far as he felt. It didn't stop Rex from trying. Once, twice, and it hurt so bad, but feeling like it was squeezed through a hole far too small to accommodate it, the knot started sliding in. It was happening. The knot moving in. Relief clouded over him and he felt lighter than air, and the elation of a big slam! With a slurp and a thud he was flush with the dragon's scales. Muzzle still held shut, as he looked deeply at the dragon in his own pleasurable headspace. He felt like anything, even the slightest change in breeze was going to make him cum.

A squelch from below rang out as the blue dragon's balls contracted. They had gone from the size of Dez to about half of that in a second. A muffled cry of excitement was cut short from inside them as the best feeling rushed over Wes of the dick throbbing inside him. He wasn't sure he had ever been so aware of his insides now that they were shoved out of the way to make way for both an otter depowering cock and his boyfriend in dragon cum form. Even though he really hadn't eaten much today, he felt stuffed. His belly was full of creamy soup that was sloshing around with a satisfaction that even the best restaurants couldn't deliver on. He felt it all, and it broke down what remained of his resistance, and as the dragon's cock throbbed inside him, so too did it cause sweet relieving cum leak out of his own. But there was so much more inside him with each passing moment. Throb. The dick inside him squirted and Wes shot out a jet of cum that spattered up onto his and the dragon's faces as his belly pushed outward. Throb, he was starting to look pregnant. Throb, now he really did.

Wes rubbed his belly in disbelief. He wanted to be horrified that even for a second he took pleasure in what was his spermified boyfriend. His entire being was complicit in whatever vore nonsense this was. His stomach expanded again as with a grunt from the dragon another huge jet of former otter was pumped into his stomach from below. He could have been mistaken for being 8 months pregnant; it didn't stop him feeling the never ending cum from his crushed(in the best way) prostate. Buckling and spraying more cum himself, he rubbed his bulbous belly and almost wanted more.

"Cute otters together again. Smile." Rex said, quickly taking a picture with his camera. Wes barely was able to think. He didn't notice his muzzle wasn't held anymore. It just dropped as he was completely lost in the moment. He moaned as Rex slid his hands under the otter's butt cheeks, and tugged him up. Despite the knot's girth, he slid right off, and smoothly along the rest of the shaft. His cheeks were held together tightly, so not even a drop spilled out of the otter's hole. "Told ya you would love it, "Rex added.

Wes had one last good look at the beautiful cock from the outside. He must have been upside down as he had to look up at the cock. The cyan cock's head had such a small hole that gazed back at him. How did Dez even fit down there? How did he do it? The dragon pushed on his butt, pushing the rest of the otter in with it. The wriggly otter sunk head first into that cock. Soft spongy and slick flesh slid easily around him. He descended into the musky darkness pressing in around him. The cock squeezed his round belly the hardest.

The urethra held him tightly in its warm embrace, pulling him down deeper both physically, but also into horny madness. He wanted to go deeper. Only the cock mattered, only his life here was real. Did he even have a life outside of Rex's cock?

Grunts echoed around him. Each felt like rippling electrified vibrations. They were caressing him. It was like a personal full body massage. No… It was like a couples massage. After all, they were together. He felt the dragon's hand stroking him down through his cock. It felt so easy to fall. Down to Rex's balls. What an honor. His cock felt amazing sliding against the interior of Rex's. Every moment of his new existence was beautiful.

A river of sticky musky pre splashed his face, and forced itself down his throat, as the rest slid past him like a river. He was in love with the taste, the smell, the feeling. The drink soothed his belly. He could almost hear Dez squeaking as his belly rumbled.

His muzzle pushed against something and he knew he reached his destination. It was so stretchy and more open than the dick had been. It smelled of Dez's cum just as much as the dragon's. His cock was pressed against the sack from inside and he felt a paw touching him gently, making him cum like crazy. Oh the joy he felt. There was nothing better, but that paw outside the balls rubbed his belly too felt great. He wanted to cum harder for the paw. That fox was about to have a great time! His cum was starting to pool at the bottom of the balls. It coated him as he wiggled around. As he twisted and played and came, it soaked through him. He was wet and slimy, and sinking deeper into the pool cumming continuously. But was the pool really different from him? It was part of him. Waves of it splashed over his muzzle, and he gulped it down, licking at every bit of cum he could. It tasted like his cum, and Dez's, with a musky dragon overtone. A delicious combination like a cummy three way kiss. He tasted so good.

Paws, sounds, desire. He felt them resonate in him. The fox got on Rex's (and his) dick. He knew without question exactly what was going on. The number 3 was his focus. His destination. The fox's stomach through his well fucked hole was his destiny. It was inevitable. His whole body shook in the cum filled chamber. Each movement of the fox he felt as if it was happening to his cock. The fox slid down on it, getting pushed down. Harder, he wanted Rex to go even harder on the fox.

From inside his belly, Dez hugged him. They embraced, even if it wasn't physical. He didn't even feel his body anymore, he was only what he was. His relationship to Daz wasn't easy to feel out either. He felt this oneness, where they were the same; He also felt superior. He was on the outside and Dez was inside of him, looking to him for shelter and warmth. Both feelings coexisted as the otters swirled together, playing in a mental pond of musky cum. They held hands, kissed, fucked, and fused all at the same time as they waited. It was taking forever. Waiting for the moment. Closer and closer it came. He was at the knot, so it wouldn't be long. The thud of that cute fox butt sliding and locking down around them was life changing. What a rush, what a crash. Space closed in and Wes came very very hard. He came Dez out. He came himself out.

Shooting up out of the cock into the tight twisting insides of the fox. Every space he could, he filled. Grabbing, sticking, spreading as he shot as far as he could. The stomach was tingly and small. Too small. He pushed out. More of him pushed behind. A group effort between him, Rex and more of him pushed and engorged the fox's stomach, but even more was coming. A lot more. He was the cum in the fox, and in his guts, and balls, and shooting up through the cock too. He loved being the second on this train. And soon, the fox would be third. Could Rex give him 7 more friends after the fox? He didn't know. But that fox was lucky to be 3. He felt so good to be inside of. Let's get to 10!

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Rex's cock slurped up the last of the red dragon's belly. It had taken a while given the huge belly full of cum he had dumped in it before the dragon had started his journey into his cock. He was quite the sight. The air around him smelled of sweat and cum. His balls were at least twice as big as he was, maybe bigger. They overflowed out from his seated position on the park bench and fully blocked the path. People had been either giving him a wide berth or going out of their way to be close to him. There wasn't any middle ground anymore. Even the line of hopeful furs had devolved into a vore fueled orgy of their own.

"Sorry, that's definitely my limit." Rex said to the line. Disappointed, some furs packed up to leave, but a few seemed to keep the party going. It always amazed Rex how many furs loved to get swallowed by his cock. There never was a shortage of dick toys once he got started. Regrettably, running a cum train couldn't satisfy everyone. It was a downside to an otherwise immensely fun way of eating furs with his cock. Having cum 9 vore level loads, his cock felt raw. Given that he had 10 furs in his balls right now, his balls felt unbelievably full.

The dissolving dragon shivered pleasantly inside him as pleased as he was about getting to spermify a dragon. He wrote down 'Kram' on his polaroid before he forgot it. He had taken the picture just as the dragon had started to cum himself. What a cute O face he had. He layered it with the others and ensured that he had the whole order written down. He didn't need to but it was so hot knowing exactly what he had shoved down his cock. Plus apparently some hierarchy existed inside the communal cum pile, at least from what he could tell after groups reformed.

Rex's balls felt restless. He had to prepare or he was going to cum for miles. Disposal condoms hadn't let him down yet. It really was only meant for up to 8 furs at once, but especially with one of them being a dragon, it would be stretcher to its limits. Getting it on was difficult. It had to be tight around his dick as it had to hold. His cyan cock throbbed and glowed as he unrolled the clear latex down it. Every touch was so sensitive, he had to fight to not cum too early.

The sprawling mass that was his balls rumbled as the dragon inside them slowly dissolved. His cock was humping his sac from the inside and was making a clear impression. Although he was mostly cum from the huge load inside him already, he didn't feel too bad about speeding the process along a bit.

Rex took a deep breath and focused on pulling in his balls. They slid across the park path in front of him as they clenched and churned. When he was released, some of the size came back but not all of it. Slightly smaller, slightly more dense, but not enough. Again he strained his ball clenching muscles. His hand slid up and down the outside of the condom willing himself to cum soon. He felt something coming, but only a small amount of pre slid out and he collapsed back, exhausted.

Sweat pouring off of him, deep breaths, the dragon clenched again and found the right place to throw him over the edge. Deep within him, the rumbles of 10 different horny needs and wants exploded from inside his balls.  He gripped the base of the condom as thick jets of silky white cum shot out. The first bit short out 3 feet in the air, stopped only by the condom it had pulled along with it, before it pooled at the bottom and started a cum balloon at the end of the condom.  His heart raced, he felt his whole body shake, and another jet pushed its way to join the first.

Instinctively, he clenched his balls.  With a squish, they shrank slightly, causing another powerful full body jerk as cum raced out of his cock. Each jet caused the condom to deform as the shots were able to overpower the weight of the mass already in it.  It was the size of a bean bag chair already and his balls still had so much more to give.

Rex breathed quickly.  He was still in the middle of it, but it would hit again any second.  He enjoyed the buildup and a few seconds of calm before the next wave would hit.  He held his cheat, sweat poured down it across his scales and rubbed a nipple with his hand not holding onto the condom.  The feeling rose inside him again.  He felt the hazy pressure inside his balls filled him until he was hit with the gush of another huge release. This one had hit him like a truck.  It was stronger, more intense, and bigger than any cum blast today.  Rex roared and his balls dumped more out through his cock.  They were shrinking as he did, but they were still huge.  The milky liquid joined the rest and swirled like a turbulent current inside the condom, it was kind of beautiful.  He didn't think it would be possible for him to wrap his arms fully around the massive balloon already.

The clear latex screeched wider and wider as he dumped and more cum inside.  His balls shrank back to the normal size they had been before Dez had been fed into them.  The condom was holding.   That final shot nearly did it in.  The creaking as the final shot dripped out of him sounded like it was at its limit. 

Rex had to sit and recover for a bit before he could even think again. Slowly, he slid the condom off of his cock.  He unrolled it just a bit, to let his cock, soft for the first time since he sat down, slip free.  Delicately to avoid any spills, he tied off the end and admired his work. It just needed the finishing touch and he was going to take it home with him.

So many furs, all cum now.  It was hard to remember without his notebook.  Pictures of each part of the load, in the order they were swallowed up, were stuck to the side.  The adorable otter Dez had been first, sucked down his cock and injected into his less then his less willing boyfriend, Wes.  Wes went down his balls and into that fox.  The fox with his bloated stomach went down his cock next and into the deer.  That pattern had continued until 9 furs had been shot up into the dragon Kram.  It really had been quite the struggle getting them all down.  Definitely worth it for that final shot.  Best use of a condom.  All the pictures arranged at once, made his balls ache.  They already wanted to eat more.  

He stretched, and considered how he could even move the huge bag.  He settled for carrying it on his back, using his arms and tail.  "Best get snug in there.  Last record I have kept at my place for months.  Would love to keep it, but don't have room.  On the plus side, I think we might have to use you as a bed for the reforming party." He said to the condom.  He knew they could hear him, and felt the rush of cum currents pleased inside.  "I don't remember who is in that record, but I bet they will be up for it.  Plus, you get to see the best part.  Last to be eaten, first to reform.  And the next reforms in their stomach.  Well, if my cock doesn't eat them up again."  

A collective moan quietly gurgled through the cum.  So faint he almost didn't notice it, there was the faint squeaking of two playful otters excited to be part of Rex's record.