WARNING: This story will contain intense descriptions of various fetishes including cum, smegma, prolapse, thick cum and the sort. Viewer discretion is advised. 




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Jason woke up to the all too familiar sensation of his morning wood. 


        “Another day.” He grinned to himself as he looked down at the massive tent hiding in his bed sheets. The city rumbles with life outside his apartment. Cars honking, people yelling at each other or passerbys and that familiar cool air of the early morning creeping through the window. The cold didn't do anything to his potent masculine pride under the bed sheets. If anything, the difference caused the stud’s meat to flex in excitement.


He let out a deep stretch, feeling bones pop and muscles waking up from a deep, full night of sleep. A deep bellowing sigh erupted from his throat as pleasure ran through his perfect body. Thick muscles that would make any guy envious, stacked into over seven feet of pure draconic might. Along his body, gray, faded scars decorated his chest, abs and sides. Proof of the many brawls he got into when he was younger to show that his dominance wasn't just all talk but with plenty of bite to back it up. 


Whatever he’d sleep around, Jason loved seeing their jaws drop when he took his shirts off. They’d run their hands over them, feeling the thick imprints of god knows how many fights etched onto him. A few scars really helped get the juices flowing.


His thick wings made flying easy, even with his weight. Or just to show off his dominance and give whoever's looking at him a nice looooong view of his impressive wingspan.Thick purple membrane with the same darkish gray tones that followed his body everywhere except down his underbelly along the wing bones and muscles. 


As if the -stud didn’t have enough to show off, an assortment of piercings decorated the canvas that is his body. A thin gold chain connected his purple nipples, just enough distance between the chain to hide easily when he’s wearing a shirt but when on his back, made a distinct jingle. It wasn’t uncommon for the more daring to grab a hold of his chain during sex, pulling at his pointed nipples and give the already excited dragon a sharp tug. No matter how hard they pulled or how many times they did, it’d take someone stronger than him to break the chains or do any damage. Which made those cowgirl lessons long lasting and extra fun.


In the mass of purple hair, his ears are decorated in a few studs, as gold as the rest of his piercings. A nice difference from the mop of mystic purple and the nice set of horns that sat proudly on his head. The shadow dragon loved every part of his body but the main pride, like any decent male, is in his package.


To say the dragon was hung, was like saying the sky is full of stars; as obvious as the day is long. 


How many women did he break?


How many kids has this stud fathered in his years? 


Boyfriends stolen? Wives taken? Daughters and sisters used and thrown to the wayside?


Who knows and who cares?


Jason pulled his covers off and got a good look at his eardy cock in the early morning light thanks to the window of his room. The same colors as his ash gray scales, it stood out obscenely like a perverted flag raised in attention. The foreskin at the top slid over the plum purple tip peaking out juuust enough to leave a little surprise for any welcomed guest. Well over twenty inches long, it’s an intimidating piece of meat that’s left many whimpering in fear and more screaming when just the pierced tip slid right in. 


Thick, bulging veins that flexed with every beat of his proud heart. Rides on the beer-can thick underside that have left many maes feeling hollow when he is done. Stud piercings all along the side that left the unprepared or overeager damn near catatonic when he gave them the ride of their life. And some, especially some cute mares who needed a good rut more than anything else, found themselves with their guts stuffed full of potent dragon seed that ravaged every egg they could find.


Speaking of, the stud reached down to feel his potent boys sitting happily under their father. His balls are likely the size of ostrich eggs and loaded with more yolk by a mile and a half. Just giving the hearty nuts a tough was enough to make a teasing drop of clear juice to spurt out and hit the ceiling.


        ‘New record.’ He laughed to himself as he continued teasing his balls in bed. 


His hand brushed up to his ball ring, feeling the thick metal hold his sack nice and snug. Not enough to be painful but enough to feel the tightening feeling, the restraint of his potent floods shifting around. His already heavy nuts looked to be the size of coconuts thanks to his fine choice of golden jewelry. 


Jason thought back to one run in as his hand went to his shaft. A cute little birdie who needed a quick pump and dump since daddy was out of town. Tan feathers, snow white beak and a pussy needing some attention. Who was he to turn down some fun? She took him home to her family home, hopped into her hubby bed and spread her legs with almost no push. 


Jason’s cock was exactly what she was looking for. She told him not to worry and he didn’t. He plunged right into her wet little tunel and found himself being roommates with her brood. The bounced, jumped and smothered his cock. The clutch felt somewhat soft and smooth, especially with mama clutching around his fat length and making her stomach look like she is going to have a dinosaur’s egg. The bed shook violently, the pictures on the walls shook as if they could fall at any second. 


One picture that caught the stud's eye at the time was of her and her hubby. Same species as her but with much brighter plumes. Both of them smiling happily at some beach wearing swimwear.


        “Mmh! Fuck! Looks like hubby couldn’t keep his brood company, huh? Let’s see if I can do a better job for the kids here! Smile and say hello to mine!!” Jason roared as he sunk in down, balls deep.


Jason’s hands moved faster, his breath growing raspier.
“Nnhgh! That’s it! Pump that cheating little slut!”


The picture played so perfectly in his mind. On her back, looking him right in the eyes with her engorged belly shifting and growing in size as he defiled the couples eggs with his pungent draconian spunk. The look on her face and in her eyes is something Jason could forget. She looked like she’d just realized what she’d done but was so far gone. The whites of her eyes grew bigger as did her belly. 


Jason just laughed as he pulled back, letting a small stream of his odorous seed cake her womb and eggs. The seed clung to them almost like glue, barely moving an inch after getting nice and personal with the shadow dragons spent on the kids. When he pulled back, her cum sopped fuck hole didn’t want to let him go, coming out around the fat end of his cock before being forced to let go. Prolapse, twitching and soaked to the last nerve in clumpy seed.


It was a coin flip.


How would she react?


A toss in the air…


        “Ohh god… It's so slimy… My eggs feel like they’re sticking together in me now!  And the smell! I-I-I can’t even smell either my husbands or my scents on them, just yours! Oh god my eggs are ruined by you now…!” The cute birdie whimpered as she slid her hand down to her crotch, feeling the mess her crotch had become had seeped out. Her stomach looked more pregnant than she already was, as if another new egg was in the middle of being made at that moment.


And he won, once again.


The cute birdie was a mess in the bed she shared with her husband. She twitched, twisted and mumbled to herself as she cuddled her inflated belly. Every breath made it seem like she could go into labor any second. With how big Jason had left her cunt, it wouldn’t surprise him if she did right then and there.


Jason grunted, his hands a blur as he focused on every little detail of that moment. The smell. Her depraved smile. The tightness of his own balls leading up to it. How hot and muggy the room became as the two of them had their fun. 


With a small roar, the almpa drake let his potent seed loose onto his bed. The hot swill came out of him like a wild fire hose. The cloudy load splattered his clawed hands, shooting off onto his body and making a thick puddle in his own bed as he kept on stroking without a care in the world His breath grew more ragged as his fat nuts closed up to his body, barely stopped thanks to the ball ring keeping them in their place. The extra pressure only added to the pleasure, tightening him up and forcing out more seed to be wasted on the bed, walls and even his ceiling. 


When he finally came to an end for the moment, he looked at what he’d done. The room smelled like a boys locker room after a circle jerk. To put it simply, it reeked. Jason laughed as he took in the filthy, yet familiar sight of his potent cream coating everything around him. All that was missing was a nice hole to stuff it all in or a cute face to mess up with his sticky contents.


        “Well, there’s only one way to fix that issue.” He laughed to himself. 


A glance to his drenched right clawed hand moved the eager breeder to give it a lick. Bitter and salty with a pungent aftertaste that only his cum left whenever he was in the mood to swap spit with someone after a blowjob gone right. 


After cleaning himself and his room up, years of practice paying off, Jason took a nice hot shower to get himself ready. Thanks to his job, he had the day off and could do pretty much whatever he needed, especially since he just got a promotion. The only thing he had to do was make sure to come on time, do the work and be a good employee, which wasn’t hard for him. 


Especially when acting as the “bull” for his bosses dirty little secret sessions with the wife.


All the alcohol Andy drank gave him the confidence to confess.


Andy, part owner of “Andy Bros inc” is a small gator man. At best, maybe four foot te, on a good day. Small when compared to a beefy male like Jason. At first they were friendly and the dragon liked working for him. But one day, when relaxing after a big deal was cut, he let his fantasies slip. He’d go into detail about Jessaica, his wife. How he thought about seeing her body being taken by a mele three to four times his size, and an attitude for it. And here’s a big, easily excited shadow dragon practically landing on his lap and ready to do what he wants.


While in the shower, Jason couldn’t help himself as he focused on that particular memory. Instead of touching himself, he slowly rocked his hips, letting the force of his meat do all the work for him this time around. His balls slapped his own wet shaft as it stiffened, growing harder and reaching its maximum length in just a few swings.


It wasn’t the first time he’d played the role for a couple, far from it. He’d had plenty of experience. But it is another thing when the person is your boss and is willing to pay you for it. Unlike the birdie, this scaly beauty was made for breeding.


She was a large Earth dragon, just one or two inches shorter than the pent up drake. Sandy brown scales. Thick arms and legs, leading up to a massive ass. She had muscles but fat took to her body well and she wore it well, especially around her stomach. 


        “God she was so good…!” Still under the hot shower, Jason’s fucked the steamy air, feeling his balls swining in tandom with his thrusts, even slapping his own ass as they began to hang lower due to the heat. 


Thirty-two, no kids but wanting some. Her name was Candy Marbles. At least before she took her husband's last name.


The shadow dragon showed her no mercy. He pinned her down, legs in the air and plunged his monstrous cock into her eager, meaty pussy. The sounds she made were more akin to something you’d hear walking past a whore house. 


Groans. 


The familar sounds and feeling of a wet needy slit clamping down, begging him not to go away as he hammered deeper inside. Over and over. The sound echoed in their room. She acted all embarrassed and bashful but Jason brought the beast out of her, no problem. Her womb was just as much of a slut as her. When the fat end pushed past her squishy cervix, he couldn’t pull himself free. Or rather, he didn’t want to.


She wailed with delight, calling him all sorts of names sugar coated in praise. Everything she called her husband. Speaking of, the devoted husband watched it all happen in his own front row seat. Pants down and beating on his own, somewhat impressive cock. In the heat of the moment, Jason met eyes with him and saw that the floor was a sticky mess of his own juices. 


The shadow dragon was a fan of being noticed or seen by others during sex. It made him feel even more powerful. More… Dominant. As he rutted the poor scalie wife, he could practically see her laying his eggs right then and there. Sweat matted his purple mop of hair, his breath grew ragged as Candy was reduced to a melting pot of babbling delight. 


One final yell and soon enough, she’d have a first hand experience of what it was like having a clutch of eggs growing inside. She gripped the bars of the bed so hard, she ripped them right off, throwing them to the side as her formally empty baby room was stuffed to the brim with hot magma cum. Thick like pudding but smelling of what could only be a dragonic male… Her womb became a flood of the potent jizz and the ever producing balls that never seemed to stop. 


Her belly grew several times its normal size, stopping only when Jason felt the need to pull out and douse her new pudgy belly in the potent cream. He made sure to step away to the side, allowing an excited Andy to see the damage. Jason left her so wide, he was damn sure Andy could see his wifey’s eggs getting gangbanged by grade A dragon jizz. The croc could barely say anything as he humped his well fucked wife’s hole, sliding in and making her moan as he shot off the load of his life. 


        “Y-you’re ge-holy shi-a raise for this.”


They had several kids together. Not a single one took after Andy, no matter how much he came inside his wife. Barely a wave in the ocean of thick, baby batter the shadow dragon sent into her. Every egg that came out of her was heavy, black with the slightest twinge of purple onit. Not that any of them minded. 


Back in his shower, Jason watched his own newly wasted seed seep down the shower drain. Thankfully, through past experiences, he knew to stomp around on it so it didn’t clog up anything in the hot water. It was one of the many things about his potency he’s proud of. His nut juice came out as a very light shade of caramel. The slightest twinge of the thick custard pudding like cum would be distressing to someone who didn’t know Jason.


        “Ahh yeah, look at it go…” He whispered to himself.


Watching his churned up cum reminded him of the countless girls he’d stuffed it into. How by the end, they were nothing more than walking cumdumps proudly holding his bastards. Eggs, live births, etc. It didn’t matter. No matter the species, no ovaries were safe from his potent balls breeding desires. 


The extra money had the benefits for one of the shadow drakes' other side activities. 


Once he’d finished cleaning himself up, Jason put on his favorite outfit: Ripped jeans that have seen more than their fair share of battle. No underwear needed since they’d just get in the way or snap if he got a little excited. No shoes could hold up against his mighty clawed feet and the only piece of upperwear he chose was a simple leather jacket. Just big enough to fit around his muscular arms and allow his wings to slip through. Why would a well paid stud wear something like this?


The same reason he liked going around town cruising for a nice hot hole: he liked it.


Before heading out, Jason observed himself in the mirror. Every scar on his body. The memories of fights past was like adding fuel to his fire. It was enough to send him into a rut that didn’t want to end. Quickly unzipping his jeans, he let it all hang out. It didn’t take long before the studs beef stick stood proud once again, twitching in anticipation. Every piercing glistened and the tip of his cock was still nice and snug under his foreskin, waiting for his favorite girl to have fun with.


He couldn’t have left fast enough.


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Rome’s Hangout


A high class bar where people of high status, wealth and… Various tastes like to come around. It was painted as a dive bar to the general public but with it, the clientele was very selective. Guards on the inside, special keys, secret entrances. It was something out of a spy movie with the layers of secrets the owner went through.


After parking, the shadow dragon made eye contact with a homeless tortoise. He was there to deter anyone who wasn’t “a good fit”. Some nights, Jason caught him inside, laughing as he downed some vodka and ate expensive food. 


The two nodded before he strolled inside. Eyes forward, chin up and a knowing smile as he saw a lot of familiar employee faces, who greeted him with various smiles. Some of the ladies wore big smiles on their faces as they saw him, strutting around with his exposed cock swinging around from his jeans. Every step, every flattering gaze was more encouragement to the prideful beast. 


        “I see you’re as eager as always.” A dark brown, well dressed fox woman snickered at the front desk, seeing the familiar sight.


        “Oh you know I always am!” Jason boasted, jutting his hips forward enough to where the tip was right in her face. “Wanna have a taste?”


        “Maybe next time. Right now, Dani is waiting for you. Charge it to the usual card?”


        “If you don’t mind. This time though, I’ll be booking Dani for three or four days. ‘Ve been in a big rutting mood lately.”


The fox nodded, pressing a button that opened a hidden elevator to the wall. Ducking inside, Jason watched the automatic doors close in on him, sealing him in and taking him three floors down. 


His bills paid, his boss was warned ahead of time. And the phone was turned off. The rules were few but strict. No cellphones allowed and any recordings can be requested upon exiting the building.


 The elevator stopped and Jason walked down a familiar hall. Dark red paint. Mirrors. Dark maple wood and simple lights all the way down. Each room has a separate name plate and the bulky dragon stopped at “Dani”. 


He knocked three times.


The door responded with three back, a pause and 2 more.


He responded with 5 knocks in a row.


The door unlocked and he was quickly pulled in, kissed by a pink dragon girl almost as tall as he is. VERY bottom heavy and with a flushed expression on her brightly colored face. A dark blush across her face. The shadow dragon could smell the heat coming off her. And he’s got just what she needs.


        “Oh Jason!” She muttered, barely able to think straight. “I d–din’t think you’d b-be here so soon!”


        “And miss the chance to pump you full of eggs? Not on your life.” He growled, coming closer to her.


Dani looked down to see his fat cock poking at her side. Her pupils dilated like a feline about to pounce as she dropped to her knees. Her tongue instantly went up to the foreskin. Of all the spots, Jason was the most sensitive underneath his tight foreskin. But her wonderful sharp tongue did its magic and worked under, slowly but surely freeing him.


Her hard work was rewarded with a thick layer of pungent smegma that would have knocked out anyone lesser. Dani? She breathed it in like it was a molton bouquet of flowers. The steam rising off was so intense, Jason and her could see it. He grabbed her head, signaling to her what was about to happen.


Dani braced herself, opening her mouth as wide as possible and got a taste of the built up natural slime from the alpha dragon. Bitter and buttery with a texture not unlike yogurt. It was something that would make anyone who wasn’t prepared faint instantly.  A dragoness in heat was no problem. Jason watched her mouth bulge as inch after inch slowly went into her maw. She marveled at how well she did it, especially with her sharp teeth and his piercings. 


        “Good baby girl. Keep it u-ohhh shit that’s the stuff!”


Jason couldn’t hold himself back.


With his other hand, he grabbed Dani’s head and sank every bulging inch into her throat and nearly her stomach. A deep shutter erupted from him as the tight throat and esophagus clung to him, washing him of his hidden filth. Dani moaned and whimpered as she touched herself from the rough treatment. Her tiny pink wings flapped while the stud humped her face. 


Dani felt his heavy sack slap her face, thrusting in and out over and over. Even in her excited state, she was careful to not hurt him with her teeth. Her tongue lathered his shaft, leaving the stud trembling as she ate what she could of his own homemade cock cheese. Meanwhile, her hand below her waist was a sticky mess of cum. 


Before he could finish, Jason pulled out, freeing the electric purple bell end of his freed cock. Dani wasted no time, turning around and jumping onto the bed, wiggling her ass in his face.


Discolored freckles on her scaly ass, a mole just an inch away from her slit. Jason gave her ass a nice hard slap with his pole, making her squeak. Thanks to his size, weight and girth, he left a nice little imprint on her cheek.


        “When I’m done with you, you’ll be giving birth all year round.”


Dani couldn’t take it anymore. She threw her ass back, humping the air in desperation as fluids dripped down her thighs. Reduced to a simple bitch in heat, the dark dragon was going to make good work out of her. 


The moment he slid in, a rare sensation of intense heat wrapped him up. Every inch felt crushed under her velvety wals, clinging to him as he sank all the way down to the tip of his cock kissing her cervix. Not one to be denied, Jason grabbed her head and pushed her down into the bed sheets, making her tighter. In and out, he poked and kissed her spot over and over until his horse sized battering ram forced its way past her squishy cervix and plundered into her eager womb. 


A shuttering moan erupted between the two of them asd Jason forced the last inches inside, huffing and puffing as he felt the thick chunking smegma that lingered on his pulled back foreskin gathered inside her. The thick sludge acted like another layer of squishy cushion. 


Now fully settled, the shadow dragon gave his current mate no mercy.


The bed creaked under their combined weight as he slammed into her pussy over and over. The door, walls and ceiling were completely soundproof so no one could hear the guttural romp. Dani felt his fat nuts slapping her occupied pussy, stimulating the poor drake too more than she could already handle. The flared glans of his stud meat, free of its thin prison, pulled her womb down towards her opening as it clung for dear life. 


        “Ghgh Ghgh!!” The pink plump dragon’s mind was a mess of desires as her woman hood was defiled by her favorite and really only client. No one else could satisfy her, especially when she was fertile. Speaking of, the pair could practically feel her releasing her eggs, begging to be raped by the alphas potent cum. 


By now, the two of them transitioned from doggystyle to a now prone position. With Jason on top, he has all the power. His burly weight crushed Dani underneath, and the new angle scratched her favorite spots, especially with the help of his many piercings. Her stomach bulged, her womb ached and her voice was drowned out by her bed.


        “Take it! Take it all!!”


Jason’s pupils turned to sharpen slits as he grunted harder and faster, throwing his full weight down onto her. The bed threatened to break down as he hammered down into the horny bitch. When released to get air, Dani gulped down air like a fish out of water. No customer could turn her into such a needy whore. Her stomach was filled with a healthy lunch of home grown dragon cheese and she’s about to get so much more. Her muscles clenched down as much as they could, trying to squeeze out her final prize.


It didn’t take long for her to get what they both wanted.


        “RAHHHHHHHH!!!!”


The alpha dragon slammed into her one last time, holding her down with all his weight and power as he felt that familiar rush from his balls tightening up. They grew tighter and tighter against the ring until the otherwise strong metal gave way and broke under the power of his monster coconut sized jewels. Veins popped to the surface as sweat dripped down his face. 


A hot rush of sludgy cum ran up his shaft, burning hot as it deposited into Dani’s depths. She let loose a deep, bellowing scream as the scaling hot cream made contact, washing her womb and capturing the single egg caught in the thick stream. Her stomach grew more taught and bloated, trying in vain as her womb tried to hold on for dear life as his monster balls emptied all their contents into her. 


Dani tried to stay conscious but being taken by her favorite dragon in her most needy time of the year was impossible. 


Several minutes later,, after softening, Jason pulled his cock free from her gaping pussy. She released him with a wet ‘pop’ and after a few more seconds of rest, the shadow dragon stood up from the bed on shaky feet. The sight in front of him was gorgeous.


Dani’s thick, pink body. Her ass is on full display. Bulging with cum, sweat and her normally sweet scent lathered and soaked in his much more potent musk. But the true sight was her slutty little cunt. Dripping with cum and so in love with his cock, her uterus had prolapsed, exposing the sweet pink tunnel and the long trail of potent nut juice that dripped ever so slightly out of it. 


He checked the time and saw it had only been a little under an hour since they started. He got on to his knees and slid his tongue in, tasting the familiar biter flavor. A dark growl of excitement sent a twinge of delight inside her passed out partner, already stirring the soft cock back to life.


Dani was already guaranteed to be his broodmare at this point.


Now, this was just a very active vacation for him and his latest mate.






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