Jason was far from done.


The hefty dragon knew his desires couldn’t be satisfied after just one night stand with his favorite shark stripper turned whore.


He needed more. 


He paid for the night but there just wasn’t enough for him to have his fun. Walking out on the street, the cold night felt brisk and inviting to him. He stretched open his wings and laughed to himself as he looked up to the moon. His toothy grin expanded as the mating rush still went to his head. 


He had bred Misty well over several times in the course of the night and she was broken for a little while. Her already fat belly grew several times over, her holes clogged with cum and her gills soaked in cum. She was fine but he wanted to taste someone different now. He needed to breed a new bitch.


Several days later Jason is still pissing cum out of his two foot monster. He didn’t bother showering, letting his body’s stink cover him constantly. He could have found another hole to destroy but the stud didn’t want to just have fun. Oh no. He wanted to make sure his next partner comes out of it used, fucked, throughly bred and above all else… Broken.


He wanted to make the next bitch on the end of his cock to be a mess.


That’s why the monstrous dragon anthro refused to wash or shower. He let the stink compile on his body, becoming something so strong that anyone unfortunate enough to walk by him would grab their noses, hold their breath to steer clear of him or better yet, breathe it in and find themselves falling for his alpha musk. 


Tonight was the night the dragon finally went out on a hunt. 




________________




Jason sat in the mostly cleared out diner he’d stopped by. The waitress looked at him with a mask over her face, trying to bring him his coffee while keeping it together. He gave her his money and she quickly walked back to the other side, probably out the back. 


The purple dragon had walked in and the place immediately filled with his pungent musk. The few that were still there coughed and tried to deal with it but that final stance was broken once the dragon unzipped his pants and allowed his monster to fly free.


Not only was the obscene act disrespectful but the view of it was what made the other patrons run out, gagging from the sight and smell alone. 


Jason’s refusal to wash caused a great build up of extra potent smegma to have built up around the end of his cock. The vile, yellow filth looked closer to some sort of ripe cheese with a smell that would leave most lurching. He breathed a sigh of relief as he flexed his stiff meat, waving it around to spread the smell and some of the smeg onto the surrounding area. The heat from it was so intense, some of the patrons that left swore they could see a thick line of steam coming off of him.  Jason looked at his cock and just marveled at how bad it’s gotten.


He flexed his meat as hard as he could, veins popped up and a few seconds later, the veins gained a series of thick quarter sized nubs that covered it from foreskin to tip. His piercings sitting comfortably along with the wretched thing. Grabbing it from the base, his balls tingled as he went from the base to tip, gathering a nice handful of his mess and bringing down all across the shaft in a sick display of pleasure. The steam from his ugly cock grew more intense as the collection covered him from base to tip now. Flicking his hand off to the side, he threw anything that was on his hands onto the ground, permanently staining the floor.


After relaxing and downing his coffee, the drake had left the scene of his crime, laughing as he walked down the midnight roads. The cold air did not even affect his erection as he went hunting. Thanks to the city he lives in, there wasn’t a shortage of prostitutes around that he could pick from. The few he made eye contact with saw his bulge or smelled him coming a mile away and went running.


        ‘That’s right. Run.’ He laughed to himself. 


The fear in their eyes.


How fast they ran away.


It tickled and excited him at the rows of whores running in fear over being his target.


Then he saw one who couldn’t have been more perfect. 


Jason peaked out of a seedy alleyway and saw her standing plainly at the end of his sidewalk. A raptor woman with gaudy pink makeup on her green scales. All she has on are a tube top too big for her, short shorts and a bright pink thong. Then Jason saw something that made his already painful bitch breaker ache to the point he decided on her.


She’s heavenly pregnant. 


The draco couldn’t help himself. Conquering a pregnant scaled bitch couldn’t have been any more wonderful. He walked up to her with a smile on his face, pulling out a thick wad of cash to show her. She turned to him, a crude smile grew on her face as she smelled his potent musk. She turned to him, her present belly jiggling.


        “Hey there, handsome. Looking to bust a nut for rutting season?” She looks up at him, smug and happy as he stuffs his massive hands into his jeans. “Looks like you need some love. Hope you don’t mind the extra company.” She looked down at her gut with an angry look, poking at the heavy mound before turning back to her john for the night.


Before she could say any more, the raptor woman heard his zipper being pulled down. She was ready to get on her knees when she came face to face with the awful cock. Her face twisted from excitement over money to disgust as she tried not to gag from the heavy, warm blast of stink coming off his meat. She looked back into his intimidating eyes before clicking her tongue in anger and getting to work.


She pulled her top down and touched the ugly, filth coated meat, rubbing the almost too hot sludge into it, feeling the powerful veins, nubs and every inch of cock cheese lining it. She had to use both hands just to grip him fully. She did her best to look him in the eyes as she stroked him off but the dragon wasn’t having any of it. He grabbed her he’d, laughing as she coughed and tears welled up in her eyes. She didn’t have much choice as the two foot long cock slid into her mouth.


The taste is vile.


It’s bitter and salty like rotten cottage cheese with too much sea salt. If it wasn’t the taste, it was the flavor that was overpowering. Before she could escape it however, the whore found herself being used as a professional cock washer. Jason stuffed all twenty-four inches into her maw, hitting the back of her stomach without fail. Her already pregnant gut gurgled and wiggled from the invasion as the bastard in her womb kicked her from being woken up. She tried to pull herself off but the drake was simply too strong.


She could feel the thick aged thick slop sticking to every part of her insides. Her mouth, tongue, throat, esophagus, stomach; all of it drenched in the yellow speckled splatter sauce. The dragon's heavy balls smashed her tits, making them sloppy and wet from her constant drooling and the air of stink surrounding them. 


The whole time this goes on, bystanders who watched the fierce face rutting either ran away or turned a blind eye to the scene. What could they do? 


Nothing.


It wasn’t long before the pent up and excited dragon trembled in place as his balls tightened up in anticipation. Not even a few strokes later and the thick, ball sauce finally hit her belly. The whole couldn’t believe how much was coming out! It was like several protein shakes all at once and then some. She gagged, burped and tried to push off him as he kept feeding her directly. Her filthy womb’s occupant was making a ruckus, kicking her insides from the rough stomach deep face fuck.


Several minutes later, Jason groaned a sigh of relief as she pulled out of her mouth.


She let out a cascade of thick, white and yellow-ish cum, unable to taste or smell anything else but the splatter of dragon spunk.


COUGH


COUGH!!


        “Fuck you came too much!!” She snarled, hating having to blow something so nasty. She spat out some of the remains, trying and failing to clear some of the flavor out of her mouth.


        “What? I’m just feeding the baby.” The crude comment left her sick before sticking her hand out, eager to take her money and leave.
“Oh I’m not done with you yet, bitch.” Jason declared, seeing the woman’s face twitch at the idea of doing more with a freak like him.


Jason grabbed her hand and pulled her along to one of his favorite motels that was fairly close by. It was as seedy as seedy could get. Bad sixties decor, a sketchy clerk and barely managed area. It’s perfect. 


Jason threw the pregnant bitch onto the bed, his cock still eager. She opened her mouth, expecting round two but instead, found herself making eye contact with his thick, muscular ass cheeks. Unlike his cock, his ass just smells ripe and strong from all the sweat and lack of hygiene. A thousand times better than the ungodly protein meal she had not even twenty minutes ago.


        “Go on, get me all warmed up!” The dominating dragon demanded.


She’d already taken the money and it wasn’t some lame pick pocket junk. It was a couple thousand.


The raptor girl opened her mouth and hurriedly stuck her tongue down his hole. She earned a great big grunt of surprise before the taste hit her. Bitter but compared to the filth shake, it was miles better. Her long pink tongue swirled all around, hitting every ripple and bump hidden between the thick ring. He tightened up around her experienced tongue. She clenched her tight, trying to deal with the bitter flavor and musk. It was so strong that her numb tongue could barely keep working from the assault on her senses. It wasn’t just bitter, it was knowing she’s tongue punching this disgusting guy's sweaty fartbox while he’s probably beating off his half clean cock. 


She could feel it flex, wink and try to hold her tongue in place while he murr’ed in appreciation over her intense cleaning. Her sharp teeth did little else than just tickle his thick, scaled hide.


        ‘Fuck this sucks!’ She grumbled to herself as she moved her free hand to cup his balls, hoping to help him get off so she can get as far as possible from him. The scalie’s musky ass sweat was making her already melting brain hurt from the scent alone.


        “YEAH! GET THAT TONGUE IN THERE!”


If that wasn’t all, the musk from his balls was even more potent than his ass. He pushed it nose right up into everything, not caring about her discomfort. Not to mention she’s still dealing with the sloshing mess of wasted nut juice in her belly. It was too much, and made her sick. Her stomach was already starting to hurt just from how rich it was compared to an average guy's load. 


Jason pushed back, bumping his heavy ass into her face, loving how detailed she is in her work. He couldn’t help himself as he kept beating his gross cock off. The nubs, the veins just admiring his own monstrosity was enough to push him into letting loose with his next load of the night. 


Furiously, he kept going, grabbing her head from behind as he let loose a volley of his nasty nut cream onto the hotel’s walls. Flexing his ass, keeping the raptor girl's tongue deep in his crevice, he couldn’t help himself, using his free hand to furiously stroking his fat nasty meat from base to tip. Whatever smegma was still on there along with the woman's spit acted as his lube. After several minutes, and nearly causing the raptor girl to pass out from lack of fresh air, he released her, the first thing she sees being his winking, purple donut puckering up for another kiss from it’s one true love. 


She pulled back, breathing in as much non-toxic air as possible while he kept coming. She watched the sludge pudding pile up on the wall, almost like a layer of fresh wax ready to put on the walls.


        “There! I ate your fucking ass, now give me my money!” 


When he turned around to her, she realized she was done with him.


But he wasn’t done with her. 


His half clean cock flexed, eager to bust another nut, dripping a solid handful of his fermented butter dripping off and hitting her belly.


She shook her head no, trying to back up but only hitting the headboard of the bed. 


        “Let’s see about making some extra room in that womb now.” He huffed, unable to hide his desires anymore.


The night wasn’t over yet. 


The dragon hadn’t even bred yet… 




________________




The room was a mess.


It smelled ripe, like a fraternity house after an all night orgy.


Jason is on the bed, furiously fucking the poor raptor girl, ignoring her pleas and begs to stop as he satisfied his urges. He didn’t stop thrusting in and out of her spoiled pussy, feeling every inch of her cunt squeezing him tighter than his first pocket pussy.


The raptor girl’s baby room now had two guests to deal with. The bastard from whatever john she slept with and the 2 foot long fuck stuck rearranging her guts. She felt sick as the little whelp kept kicking her insides, joining the rampaging dragon bouncing it around her womb.


        “Fuck! I can feel him kicking my cock! Fuck yeah!!” Jason grunted. 


She watched her belly moving around, her little bastard being too angry at the intruder and throwing its own fit. She tried to yell but Jason dug his claws into her mouth, holding her open as he looked down at her with a sick smile. She wished she’d never come out to work tonight.


If that wasn’t enough, she felt her water break.


        “YEAH! That’s it! SHIT THAT BASTARD OUT AND MAKE SOME ROOM FOR A REAL ONE!”


The contractions were too strong. Her womb and cervix didn’t even have time nor energy to let things play out naturally. The invasive monster cock did all the real work. His fat cheesy cock is being washed off by her approaching child. He laughed and pulled back, keeping her womb plugged up with his rapidly throbbing flared cock. Her eyes snapped wide as she felt herself unable to push, only feeling the tight ring of her cervix closed off by his gross cock.


        “P-PLEASE!”


        “Almost… Almost…!!!”


She didn’t know or care what he meant. She tried pushing the head but all it did was press the little bastard up close and pearls to his cock head, planting a kiss on its head. Water kept splashing and staining the bed as his dirty cock stayed inside, blocking her and making the whole event worse. She grabbed whatever she could, which turned out to be his thick muscular forearm and squeezed it as hard as he could. He pushed whatever progress she made back right inside her, driving the girl to madness.


She felt him throbbing.


Now she understood what he meant.


She screamed and begged him to let her push it out but it was too late. 


        “Here’s a protein for the baby…!”


The deranged display played out. She felt the same hot sludge from before stuffing her womb past any normal point. Her belly grew bigger and bigger, already stuffed from the previous throat fucking. Tears welled up as she felt the heavy sludge sticking to her walls, covering her guts and her bastard in his nasty mess. He grunted, flexing his balls and heaving a deep sigh as his cum went to work.


Even with the baby in her belly, his alpha cum bullied her uterus to push out another egg, allowing his stronger seed to fight, brutalize and fertilize her defiled bastard. She could feel it wiggling around, kicking her cum stuck walls as the dragon satisfied his carnal cravings. She could feel his cock flexing, pushing her already wrecked walls to the limit as he dumped the last bits of his load. Soaking her guts and the unwanted thing in her guts.


        “The kid better be ready to have some siblings soon, haha.” the satisfied dragon teased. His smelly sweat dripped down on top of her like rain until he pulled up. Jason’s fat monster cock didn’t want to leave her hot little hole but he pulled it back with a loud pop. Not even a second later, he watched his pungent, thick baby batter spill out, hitting and soaking his balls along with whatever was still on his meat. 


The raptor girl laid on the bed, tired, sick with herself and unable or unwilling to do anything else after all that. She felt movement in her belly once the cum flow had lightened and the bastard came sliding out without any problems. Compared to the thick meat that beat her womb senselessly, it was nothing. It’s a female raptor but with dark pink scales, all curled up and soaking in the couples combined juices. 


        “Man, you were really fuckin good!” Jason roared, stretching his muscles as he looked down at the sight of mother and child together, stuffed, fuck and soaking in his nut juice. “I think I’ll keep you and drop the brat off at a hospital or something.”


Her eyes widened as Jason picked the two of them, taking them out to the dead of night. She tried to fight back and move but it was useless. She could only imagine that her new life was something she could bare.


Not that she had a choice.