If there’s any truth to the world, it's that there are 2 things that are inevitable, regardless of who or what you are. Those things are…


Taxes.


And dragon breeding.


Jason couldn’t have picked a better time to go to one of his favorite strip joints. Not only did her get a pay raise due to his recent activities with the boss's wife, he also came upon some extra cash due to him filling up a few sperm banks with his extra potent nut sauce. It was in high demand thanks to some dragon ladies just needing it and he can’t be everywhere all at once unfortunately.


But this wasn’t just their time to breed. It was his time to have some much needed fun and he was going to use every penny he’s got to have all the fun he could want.


As he walked down the sidewalk of the late sunset, he could feel the eyes on him. He was more than used to it and even welcomed the attention! He had no need to hide or be embarrassed about anything. Jason’s body was one of the things he was most proud of. 


Jason’s a tall drake, hitting the double digits until he stopped just short of a magnificent thirteen foot even. His black scales are a solid shade of black. Underneath them, rippling muscles that stacked upon themselves to shape a body that more than a fair share of people have seen. His underbelly’s a shade of slate gray, all revealed thanks to his open clothing of choice. A pair of custom slightly ripped jeans made with his size in mind, an open leather jacket that revealed his muscles for all to see. His dark purple hair housed a pair of sharp ears and horns that looked as if they could pierce through anything that he pointed them towards. On his proud back lays a pair of large wings with purple membranes that he kept folded. Otherwise, he’d splay them out loud and proud for all to see.


His body is covered in a series of now faded scars from his earlier years, showing his body isn’t made for show. It’s a weapon that’s more than seen its fair share of battles.


Jason is also very proud to show off his multiple sets of golden piercings all across his body.


His snout.


His nipples, both of them connected with a chain.


His ears.


And especially on his members. The tip has a beautiful prince albert piercing as big as a donut, multiple jacob’s ladders that covered the length all the way down to the final piece: A large ball ring that shined brightly, contrasting with his leathery dark sack.  


Anyfur who walked by were greeted with the sight of this giant, pent up dragon walking down the street, not even trying to hide his growing erection obviously sliding down his pants leg. Feeling daring and eager, Jason stopped to pull his zipper down and show off his cock for the eye hunger bystanders. Seventeen inches at his full size, he relished hearing the shocked murmurs and whispers of everyone who watched him like a hawk. Some turned away embarrassed, others looked appalled while secretly enjoying it and some just couldn’t help themselves as they ate up the sight. He flexed it, making the veins throb and pop out, showing just how badly he needed to breed. If that wasn’t enough of a sight for everyone, he pulled his balls out, letting them breathe in the cool air. The heat was so strong, he could feel the fumes rising up, wafting in the air. The musk alone would have driven most mad if they were closer to him.


Jason looked to see he was getting closer and couldn’t wait to meet with who he wanted to tonight…




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Saint Valentine’s Strip


A bar and strip club known for having a particular variety of clientele for those who have the money ready to spend on their girls. WIth the right price, they do anything and everything they want. No matter how debauched or sick it would be to anyone with common sense. If you got the bills, they got the goods and everything you’d want to do to them. 


It was infamous.


It was famous.


It’s a place where if you have tastes, you could pay to have them satisfied and they NEVER turn anyone down if it means they get paid. 


Jason looked at the brightly lit neon sign. His smile turned into a giant smirk as he thought about what he wanted. Just walking here made it hard to think so he didn’t decide on what he wanted quite yet. He knew plenty of the girls and as he decided on who he wanted to pick, Jason was struck with a bolt of inspiration. His cock flexed and his sharp teeth shined in the neon light rays of the night. 


He knew who he’s gonna pick.


Jason entered the building, having to crouch to get through the door and get inside. Thankfully, Saint Valentine’s has a high ceiling so someone like him wouldn’t have to crouch to move around. The interior was pleasant and well kept. It reminded him of a hotel front desk. Even with all the sleazy activities that go down, it was a nice welcome. 


The receptionist, a young seal girl, looked at him with a knowing smile. 


        “Welcome back sir. Do you w-”
        “I want Misty tonight.” He demand. 


She nodded and wrote down his name before handing him his preferred keys. As he went down the hallway to the last door he felt his balls gurgling, reading the gallons of cum he needed to release for his rutting season. The hallway smell of sex, lotions, drugs and other assorted scents. It made his already plump nuts throb and clench, causing clear drips to spill out from the flaring tip.


He stepped inside his room and looked around. Clean and perfect, just like he liked it. Almost no one used it because he had it on reserve. As a paying returning customer and one that had what the bigger ladies wanted, he was more than welcome to have a room of his own. 


Jason stipped off his clothing, flexing and stretching his muscles as he relaxed in the well kept room.


It didn’t take long before she arrived.


She opened the door and the dragon couldn’t stop himself from growing in anticipation. 


She’s a mute shark girl, only nine feet tall and very chubby in all the right places. Her body’s marked with mating scars, something he was used to seeing on her. Her tits are squeezed into the pink tube top to the point the fabric was threatening to rip if she breathed too hard. The same could be said for her black mini skirt. As if reading his mind, she took a deep breath and just like that, everything snapped. Her clothing fell to the floor, showing off her lack of underwear and giving her favorite man a juicy eye full of her gifts. Most of the other girls were afraid to take him, but she wasn’t. He’s one of the only men in her whole life that’s been able to make her toes curl. 


        “Good to see my favorite girl again. Hope you’re ready, I ain’t going easy.” Jason said, standing up to her. 


He loomed over her, an easy yet impressive feet considering her massive height and size. Misty’s sharp teeth curled into a smile as she felt his hard cock press and push onto her chubby belly, too eager to slide into her womb and knock her up again.


        ‘God he’s so handsome…’ She thought to herself. She always has a special place for him, solely due to what almost few others can do. She like playing with the smaller guys but him? He’s one of the few that can absolutely destroy her.


She pushed him towards the bed, starting things off by getting on her knees to worship him once again. It wasn’t the first nor will it be the last time she’d teased his cock with her sharp teeth. Again and again, she’d act as if she’d cut him but never did. Not like his draconic skin would be able to be harmed by her. He loved the sensations, the look of her sharp maw on him, licking and rubbing him down. Feed on the clear cum that ran down his shaft and into her gullet. 


Jason wasn’t going to let her off so easily. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down to the root of his cock. She gagged and gargled but managed to keep it together as he dug into the back of her throat. The dragon abused her throat, hitting it from the back over and over again as he growled, loving her fat, wet tongue gliding across his shaft, reaching his balls. Misty had to fight her gag reflex, since he was the only one who could give her a run for her money.


The pent up dragon didn’t want to spend all his time with the foreplay. He needed to breed and she’s gonna take it all.


        “Oooooohhhh FUCK!!”


Misty’s black, marbled eyes clenched tight as she felt her stomach being stuffed full of the pungent load being stuffed down her esophagus. She didn’t fight back. She let herself be used by her big daddy dragon. What cum that was lucky enough to feed her, instead ended up spewing out of her gills in a shameful fashion. She tried to cover them with her hands but all it did was make the scene messier than it already was. Whatever came out, landed on the floor, the bed and on Jason’s lap as his balls squeezed through the ball ring, cracking it and allowing the flow to keep going uninterrupted. 


He pulled her off, giving the shark woman a chance to cough up his spent and wasted kids. 


Her reprieve would be a short one when she felt herself being picked up and thrown onto the bed. Jason’s spent cock didn’t look like it had gone down whatsoever, still as hard as the moment she had walked in. She smiled as she turned around, raising her ass at him. Wiggling the massive load of fat his way like a meal that needed to be eaten.


        “You’re not walking out of here until you’re full of eggs and sharks.” He threatened.


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True to his word, Jason wasn’t giving the shark woman any rest. He grabbed her hips and fit right into her already wet slit. Given his size, even her massive frame struggled to take him. She let out grunts of pain, squeezing the bed sheets as the dragon’s heavy cock dug deeper inside her, brushing past her cervix with little to no issue. He didn’t stop until every last inch stuffed her guts and his fat nuts slapped her ass.


Her mouth agape, she could only let out a silent scream of pain and pleasure as the monstrous cock throbbed inside her invaded womb. She could feel his heartbeat inside, her thighs trembling from the deep penetration. 


Then he started to move.


Jason move forward, laying on top of the juicy shark girl. With his arms at her side on the bed, Jason used his leverage to move his hips as hard as he could. The dragon liked it rough and that’s exactly how he was going to give it to her. Jason raised his ass high and brought it all down hard, pulling nearly all the way out, only to stuff ten plus inches into  her hungry cunt. 


His thrusts were savage. 


Hard. 


Deep.


        ‘S-so BIG!!’ She thought. 


What sounds her throat could make were wet gasps as her pussy was being destroyed by his monster cock. Every stroke, he grunted, moaned and sighed as his balls tapped her gaping hole over and over with every full stroke. Misty had to fight not to lose her mind as her brain was buzzing with pleasure. Jason meant it when he said he wasn’t going to show her any mercy. Just like the times before. He’s been the only guy to come in and ask for her, nearly breaking her again and again with his cock. 


She bit into the pillow, ripping it apart in a frenzy as their rut grew more intense. The bed quaked, the walls shook and he huffed and puffed as he worked up a sweat. His strong male musk filled the room. Prior times like this, the owner of the strip joint knew to soundproof his room in particular so other guests wouldn’t be disturbed. 


And that some of the ladies wouldn’t be jealous.


Misty could feel her womb and belly being pushed and bullied over and over, the tip beginning to flare nice and wide. A sensation she always loved feeling from this big dragon boy. She squeezed her legts together as tight as she could, her pussy doing it’s best to keep a nice tight seal on him. The reaction was better than she could have imagined. 


        “FUCK YEAH!!”


Jason moved his hands to grip the headboard and she could hear the wood being crushed underneath his powerful grip. The power. The strength and overwhelming desire to breed her made her squirt, a rare sequence for her to feel. She couldn’t help herself as she kept going as his fat nuts pressed right up against her now tender hole.


His balls tightened up, destroying what remained of his ring with little to no effort, falling on the bed as the dragon's nuts gurgled with the potent seed. Jason stuffed himself into the tight fitting hole and unleashed a white hot salvo of cum right into the shark's waiting womb. Misty’s non-existent voice scrambled as the boiling hot load made contact. She twisted, almost fighting back against the pleasure but couldn’t do anything while pinned underneath the far bigger male. She drooled, she snarled and pushed back against him as her toes curled. Orgasm after orgasm hit her with every shot fired off inside. 


As if that wasn’t enough, she felt him moving again. His still firing cock making her walls sticky with his future pups and churning out and ungodly load into her. Thanks to being pinned, her inflated belly spat out the pungent cum back onto the desecrated bed, furthering the mess the two of them made. 


Jason let out a loud sigh of relief as he calmed down. His head felt lighter than it had been all day after dumping 2 loads back to back.


Misty could only barely catch her breath as the combination of his cock and his weight on top of her behind made it difficult to take a full breath. Being squished up against his rock hard muscles made her feel so small compared to him. A rare feeling.
He slowly got off of her, pulling his spent cock free from her now gaping cunt. He admired his work, seeing it glazed with thick, opaque white cum, not dissimilar to the glaze on a cinnamon roll. 


        ‘Gods… Its over already…?’


As if reading her mind, the big shark felt herself being twisted around to face him. His dark green eyes and piercing glimmering in the light. He licked his snout, cock right between her tits. Jason didn’t even need to order her to do anything before she squeezed herself and let him hump her fat chest. She felt embarrassed over having such a monster use her. Not because she was ashamed but because he’s the only one to make her feel this way.


She adored it.


Fucking her tits.


Breaking her pussy.


The mighty black and purple dragon claimed her. She could feel herself getting pregnant as he slid between her tits. Even as he came again, hitting her gils, tongue and nose with his still heavy load, he looked far from finished.


The next several hours, Misty would be broken by this stud.


Her ass, her pussy, her mouth, even her gills: He stuffed all of them full of his virile baby batter, trying to knock her up any way possible in his frenzied rut. If it wasn’t for prior experience, she’d likely have needed to go to the hospital from the rough fucking.


By the time it is all over, she’d gained quite a few new scars from him. Jason looked at her with a prideful look, remarking on just how sexy he found her. He licked the blood off of her various new scars, showing his appreciation for the good night. She felt exhausted and reek of dragon jizz. But she loved it. Being fucked and bred like a whore was what brought her here and what she loved about working. 


Especially since it brought him to her.


She knew she was gonna be pregnant. A lot of clients like having a girl like her with a gut. It was only a matter of time. 


She hoped to see him soon before she gives birth so he can break her water like before.


Another tale, for another day.


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