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Dustafyer - https://www.furaffinity.net/user/dustafyer7
Urai - https://www.furaffinity.net/user/cyrillus
In this story, an ademane-affected feline by the name of Dustafyer has to see his doctor outside of clinic hours to get a diagnosis on a problem he's been having. However, the problems are atypical and might need unconventional methods to alleviate the symptoms! Fortunately, all parties are privy to the physical needs of one another and are happy to indulge.
Story features a lot of fantasy medicine mumbo jumbo concerning how magic works, the enchantment effects, and how the gemstones/crystals work. It also takes place adjacent to The Vore House of Klyneth. Same world, just down the road.
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\tRural Remedies
\tDustafyer pulled over to the side of the road and pulled his phone out of its dock. The feline found himself northwest of Central Klyneth, lost in a grid of farms and patches of forest that all looked the same to him aside from the slight differences in the crops grown one plot to the next. He sought his general practitioner for an after-hours checkup and was having a hard time finding the doctor's home.
\tThe GPS said he was there but all around him all he saw was wide open fields covered in the golden yellow of hay, the vibrant green of corn, and the vast, trampled pastures of cattle farms. The only point of note was a patch of forest that broke up the monotony, another perfect square in the grid of rural Klyneth and one without a driveway, at that. Doctor Urai was not a farmer, he didn't own a ranch, and even Dustafyer's keen feline eyes had a hard time seeing any reflective house numbers.
\tFrustrated and unsure what to do next, he booted up his phone and dialed the doctor's cell, certain that he'd get directions from there. The phone rang thrice before being answered.
\t“Hmmmyehello?” Doctor Urai answered with his professional yet casual voice.
\t“Hey doc, it's Dusty. I think I'm here but I can't see your place. The GPS tells me I'm at the right location but I'm not seeing anything that even remotely resembles the picture of the house you sent me via text. Am I missing something? Did I put in the wrong address or something?” Dustafyer asked while trying his best to sound like he was without blame; no males liked failing to find their way.
\tUrai chuckled to himself strongly enough that he had to pull his phone away from his face. When he came back to a somewhat perturbed Dustafyer, he probed a bit. “Let me guess, four corners, three of them are open fields? The other one is a block of nothing but thick woods?”
\t“Yup.” Dustafyer answered, glancing around to double check and make sure he was right.
\t“Wheat, Corn, cattle?” Urai continued.
\t“Yup.”
\t“Perfect, you're here.”
\t“Am I, though? It's pretty hot out here and I really don't want to be stuck in this car.”
\tUrai cleared his throat before explaining. “I live in the woods next to you. It's hard to see, but there actually is a driveway partially hidden at the crest of the hill to the west of the intersection. The blue rural address sign is partially hidden by a bush and the driveway makes an S-shape to go around a large boulder so it's hard to see even when driving past. First hill after the intersection. My place is nestled inside and blocked off from the rest of the rural community. Promise I'm not trolling.”
\tDustafyer glanced around again to see if he could catch a glimpse of what Urai was saying. He was nestled up behind the stop sign at the intersection so he could see in all directions and sure enough once he knew where to focus he could see a faint sliver of vibrant blue poking out from a bush atop the first hill. “Alright, I think I see it.” He confirmed. “Anything else I need to know?”
\t“Just keep an eye out for the swinging log trap. Had some raiders try to poach the wildlife here and I opted to stop them any way I could. Got some snares, spike traps, and the aforementioned log trap to decapitate anyone who dares trespass on my land.”
\tNo words were given in response to that. Dustafyer just gulped and stared forward, unsure of what to say or how to respond to that.
\tA moment of silence passed before Urai burst out laughing. “I'm kidding, it's fine. Just park next to my truck, it's the red pickup. I'll meet you there.” The doctor hung up after that without waiting for Dustafyer to respond or ask any other silly questions.
\tThe feline paused to shake it off and couldn't help but smile. There was a reason he chose Urai as a general practitioner; the drake was good at his job and actually had a sense of humour so the two could hang out or just chat in between examinations. This was perfect for Dusty, since the reason that brought him to Urai's homestead was something he wasn't comfortable talking to a stranger about.
\tHe wasn't suffering erectile dysfunction and his performance wasn't altered or anything, he just didn't feel the need to share certain details with a nurse if he didn't have to. Urai was his doctor for a reason and that was one of them; these after-hour checkups were another. There weren't any others he trusted as much as Doctor Urai and he much preferred the casual environment they shared.
\tDustafyer put his car back in gear and drove to the top of the hill where he saw the winding pathway that led to the doctor's place. It was remarkably well hidden even when he was staring directly at it, so he didn't feel too bad having driven past it without realizing it twice. Thrice. It may have been four times, he wasn't counting.
\tThe path could have been perilous due to the proximity to the trees, logs, and rocks that lined the driveway but gave him a wide enough berth that he could have driven a large truck through it with relative ease. He only had a normal sized car so it was no problem at all.
\tHe quickly realized that the thickly forested treeline served as a border to the rest of Urai's property and that the actual plot of land in the middle was fairly well kept and bereft of all but a few trees and bushes and gardens. Had it not been surrounded on all sides by bush it would have looked right at home in the rich part of West Klyneth among all the other mansions and manors. The house itself was elegant and large without being excessive, three stories tall with the top level looking more like a keep than a traditional third floor. The entire house's exterior was made up to look like a log cabin, with rustic porches and surrounded on all sides by gardens adorned with thick vegetation.
\tAs instructed, he drove his car up next to the red pickup that was parked by the shed near the edge of the well-kept portion of the property, nestled up against the treeline. There was another vehicle in the parking area up against the edge of the house itself, a luxury sedan he used in town and when he was at the clinic or doing side work at the Potions Guild HQ. The doctor had to keep up his image even though it was clear that out in the country he indulged his rural side with relative ease.
\tAfter parking and shutting his car off, Dustafyer stepped out to see Urai standing on his front porch, waving and waiting for him. The black dragon wore only a red flannel shirt, a straw hat, and knee-length jean shorts. Very different from the scrubs he wore while working or the button-up khakis he wore while at social events in town. Dustafyer liked that the drake had two sides to his personality to perfectly fit his rural home and his metropolitan job.
\tDustafyer waved as he padded his way up the gravel driveway. “Hey! Lovely place you've got here! Love the 'cabin in the woods' feel! I don't suppose you're some torture hillbilly zombie death cult leader, are ya? I would make a horrible drone for your conquest; felines are stringy and weak.”
\t“If that's the case I guess we can call off the exam! Got no use for weak cats. Also, I'm a mad scientist, not a zombie death cult leader, okay? If you're gonna call me out on my psychopathy, get it right, would ya?” He winked and waved Dustafyer over with a smile and a hearty chuckle as they shared in their jokes. “Come on up. You wanna come in or just chill on the deck?”
\t“I'm happy staying outside for now. Lovely day out and I'm in love with this landscaping. Love the gardens, the pond, the rolling hills, and the privacy.” He glanced around to focus on the perfectly rectangular treeline that encased the property on all sides. “Really, really love the privacy.”
\tUrai nodded and tipped his hat like a cowboy would. “Alright partner, relax and I'll get us drinks. Be right back.” He motioned for Dustafyer to sit on the bench underneath the window before zipping on back inside to get the mentioned drinks.
\tThe feline happily reclined on the bench, noting that it was surprisingly comfortable and well cushioned despite being an outdoor piece of furniture. Moments later, Urai came back out from inside with a steaming mug in one hand and a tall stein full of some foamy drink; it wasn't ale or beer of any sorts but had a sort of apple and pear scent to it with a hint of root-beer soda. Smelled good to Dusty.
\t“So, what brings you to my humble abode on the weekend?” Urai inquired as he laid the mug on the end table next to Dustafyer and sat down in his own rocking chair made up of what looked like interwoven vines shaped just right. “Is it the aura of my stunning personality? Just can't get enough?”
\tDustafyer grabbed the mug and took a sip of the tea, internally noting that the milk and sugar content were both perfect. Urai must have remembered from their last tea and hang-out at the clinic. “Lovely tea, very rich. I like it.” He exclaimed between slurps.
\tUrai rested an ankle on his knee as he drank another sip of his own. He had quickly picked up that his patient wasn't quick to blurt out his concerns so he opted instead to not probe or push for details about it. “I tend to keep a mental inventory of what all my clients like and I remembered you were fond of tea. Was guessing on the sugar and milk, though. How has your day been?” He asked, deliberately diverting the conversation back to a neutral place.
\t“It was good until I got lost outside of your property. The gridlock in rural Klyneth is very real.” He joked as he sipped his tea again. “Why is it that you've got your whole place sealed off? You never came across as an introvert or anything, you've always been quite emboldened and forthright any time I've dealt with you in the past.”
\t“I'm not shy or anything, Dusty, I just like my privacy. Plus, if I can, I prefer to walk around nude and you can't do that in a region that's mostly flat and marred by excessive visibility. I know it's not illegal or anything, but if I wanna air-ball it, I want to be able to do so without gawking.” He huffed and took another sip as a single puff of light gray smoke billowed out of his nostrils. “And this property has been in my family for generations, the territory claimed many decades ago long before the region turned into a rural checkerboard of crops and cattle. We stopped the logging from happening just on our property and I'd be insulting my dragon legacy if I altered it. The privacy is nothing but benefits!”
\tThat made sense to Dustafyer, so he nodded and sipped his tea before deciding it was time to get to business. He liked Urai's company and personality but really needed to get to the root of his problem. “Doc, something's up with my body and I can't quite figure it out.”
\tThe sudden shift in tone and subject made Urai lean forward, eager to hear more so he could make a diagnostic. “In what way, and when did it start?”
\t“It's kind of hard to explain but I'll do my best.” He leaned back and then swung his feet up onto the arm of the bench, treating it like a psychiatrist's therapy couch with the therapist in the chair next to him. “It started about a week ago when I last visited The Vore House. The trip went as well as one would hope, got to meet a lovely snake and become a bulge in his belly – that was nice – and even managed to be brought back up without issue. However, after going home and waking up the following morning, I've been hyper-excited about everything.”
\t“Is that a euphemism?” Urai asked as he tapped his chin, mentally taking notes.
\tDustafyer nodded. “Yeah, for horny. Aroused. Easily turned on. And not by the usual things but by basically everything. I mean, I'm a pretty sexually active cat and I'm quite open to exploration but I found myself getting turned on by basically everything. The subtle feel of my sheets on my sheath? Wet dream. The creak in my upstairs hallway? Fantasized about a monster taking me. Open up my fridge door? Saw a cucumber and imagined having one growing in me.” He paused to think about that. “Actually, that's not that strange, to be honest. Not my thing, but not that strange.”
\t“Is there anything that doesn't turn you on?” Urai probed without judgement. He was just eager to ask questions in order to better understand what made this case so special; he knew that Dustafyer was quite sexually prolific and prone to trying new things so nothing seemed out of place.
\tHe quickly got an answer, one he wasn't prepared for. “Literally nothing. My car, the heat of the road, the bend of the driveway reminding me of the curves of a woman, the smoothness of rocks reminding me of knots. Everything somehow turns me on and while I love the freedom it's affording me to experiment, the constant arousal is exhausting. The weirdest thing was this tea; the moment you handed it to me, my mind immediately went to a place where I imagined what it'd feel like using it as an enema or something. I know that would burn me and hurt like hell, but all I could imagine was how warm and comforting it'd feel. I'm worried if this mental alteration continues I'll do something stupid I can't recover from. Sure, potions help and healers work miracles, but magic can't fix everything.”
\tUrai nodded and tapped his claw on the gnarled wood of his deck as he laid his stein down on the table next to Dustafyer's tea mug. “And you say this happened the morning after a trip to The Vore House? Like, this wasn't an issue during your stay in that snake's belly?” Urai was quite well-versed in the happenings at The Vore House; he, too, was an avid supporter of paraphilias such as vore.
\tWith a shrug of uncertainty, Dustafyer gave the best answer he could. “I don't know, really. I mean, I was pretty excited at the time so I guess I wouldn't have been able to tell the difference. There are few things as comforting and pleasant as a well-toned snake gullet massaging you from all angles. That sort of thing is a lot of fun regardless and getting off was the goal of that visit so I can't say it was out of the ordinary. I suppose it was strange that this visit was a full-tour of the snake and I ended up coming out the other end – something that I don't do often enough but it's not my first time.”
\tThe timing of Dustafyer's tale mixed with Urai's knowledge of potions to tell a story. He had been doing some research in tandem with The Potions Guild and NoThEn Labs so he was well-versed in the risks of excessive potion use and the potential for adverse effects piling up. Knowing this, he slid his rocking chair across the deck so that it was facing the bench that Dustafyer was laying on. “Sit up, face me. Sit like this.” He instructed as he laid both of his wrists on his knees.
\tThe feline did as commanded, turning to get himself in a sitting position with his forearms on his knees, palms up. “Like this? What's the purpose of this? Gonna do a test?”
\t“More like a diagnostic inquiry.” Urai explained as he cradled both of Dusty's wrists in each of his own palms, thumbs pressed down where the bones met on the forearm. He paused and closed his eyes, silently counting to himself as he took in data. After about a minute of silent introspection, he flexed his thumb and revealed his thumb claws while putting pressure on the feline's wrists.
\tThis made Dustafyer uncomfortable but he didn't pull away; he did wince and growl under his breath, though. “Hey, uh, this kinda hurts. Care to tell me why you're stabbing me?”
\tUrai nodded and gave one last squeeze to Dustafyer's wrists, puncturing the flesh and making the feline wince. He then grabbed a syringe from his front pocket as a teal and mauve liquid emerged from the puncture wounds, a fluid he sucked up from both sources before rubbing both holes and stroking the fur to stop the leaking.
\tOnce he let go, Dustafyer pulled his hands away and rubbed his wrists where the teal and mauve spots stained his fur. “So? Are you gonna explain?”
\t“I have a theory based on what you have told me but I have to double check and do some tests to determine it. Based on the colour of your ademane I'm pretty sure I'm right but I would rather be certain.” He held the syringe up to his eye to get a closer look at the swirl between the teal and the mauve fluids that had a pearly glaze to them. “I think you had a reaction to the vore potions they sell ya before engaging in any acts there.”
\t“You sure? I go there every weekend and this has never happened before.” Dusty countered.
\t“Not sure, no; I just said that. I have to do some tests before being certain, but let me explain.” Urai stood up and motioned for Dustafyer to do the same before leading him inside. “Powerful potions and gemstones can have an adverse effect on some if their body chemistry isn't naturally aligned. It's quite rare unless the potion maker is a hack and I know that the mages that work in the Vore House labs are not hacks. You know and understand how potions work, right? So we have a basis before I go on.”
\tDustafyer nodded as the two made their way through the kitchen and down into the cellar where glowing and pulsating lab equipment waited; Urai was apparently only half-joking about being a mad scientist, it seemed. Dusty still trusted him but was a touch apprehensive all of a sudden.
\t“Good, good. Well, as a refresher it's worth noting. Blah, blah, ademane in your body makes magic, your energies utilize it to manipulate energies. Whatever. Potions are made out of ademane and enchanted to instill the effects in the one drinking them by activating their own abilities and amplifying them. However, sometimes with particularly powerful spells and enchantments the residual effects – though diluted – can remain in the body, percolating through the system. I figure that's what's going on here. The potions at The Vore House are stunningly complicated and powerful despite how common they are and there's a good chance your repeated visits had a long-term effect on you.”
\tThis diatribe took Dustafyer a bit by surprise. He had been following Urai through the house and down the stairs into the basement until they reached a machine that looked like a centrifuge. He had to halt Urai before he went any farther with his explanation. “Wait, how are the potions all that strong and why haven't I had a reaction before? The entry fee is reasonably priced and there are hundreds or even thousands of people coming and going every day. I'm there every weekend and this has never happened before. Also, the potion doesn't make you aroused, it just makes vore safe.”
\tUrai nodded and poured the ademane vial into the centrifuge and tossed a single pebble into it that dissolved within seconds. “Hold up there, kitty. Got a lot to work through.” He then plugged a cork into the cylinder and turned the machine on; as it silently spun, he stood up straight to address Dusty. “Okay, first up, the potions are remarkably complicated, mixing in spells and enchantments from all the higher classes of magic. There's chemical magic, transformative magic, telepathic magic, and bio magic all in one. I studied one of the vials once and I have to say it's probably the most complex, high-level enchanting I've ever seen. And I work in a lab.”
\t“Wait, really? I just thought it was a simple chemical fix for the body chemistry that turns the digestive fluids into something breathable. A perflourocarbon or whatever it's called.” Dustafuer explained while realizing midway through his sentence just how silly that sounded.
\t“Oh, there's that, but your body's physiology has to change to accommodate – especially as a predator – your mind's panic instincts need to be tampered and weakened so you don't have an anxiety attack while inhaling the fluid, your body has to heal and revive itself after your insides are altered, and of course the fluids need to be chemically altered as well. The only thing keeping it from being even more complicated and potent is that the effects are only meant to be temporary. If the change was permanent, well, it'd be multitudes stronger than it already is.” The centrifuge continued to do its job.
\tAll of this made Dustafyer pause to think even harder about the implications of what was being said. Potions were a massive industry – bigger even than pharmaceutical – so hearing this made him realize just how impressive it was that the folks running The Vore House could continue to do what they were doing without any troubles with the law. Dustafyer worked a private security firm and had his paws on the pulse of anything that might inspire criminal behaviour such as theft or heists and he'd never once heard of anyone targeting potions from that location. This was peculiar, but not impossible.
\tUrai continued once he saw Dusty had contemplated what was said so far. “So, with higher potency potions the chance of having something not fully take and instead slowly disperse itself throughout you to be put in effect slowly increases. It takes some really strong magic to do it and biological or transformative magic tends to be the most common perpetrators of a residual enchantment floating around inside you, but it's possible. Seems that, after all your visits, one finally hit you and stuck around, if that's what happened. Looks like that might be the case.” The dragon grabbed the phial of ademane from the centrifuge and held it up to his face; the liquid was an azure blue. “Yep, it did.”
\t“That still doesn't explain why I'm just horny all the time and for everything, though.”
\t“It kind of does, actually. Like I said, there's some psychological magic working its wonders inside you and the fetish-based inclinations you feel when being put in an endosomatic situation mixed with the potion's tendency to dilute your fear and assuage your panic may have manifested itself and cross-contaminated effects to do precisely that. What starts as mentally preparing yourself for what could and should be terrifying but turns into arousal could, if the wires get crossed, result in you turning that adaptation to literally everything else in your life. Now, I can't confirm this because I have no skill in psychological magic – hell, I barely use elemental magic – but I do know psychology and I know how the chemistry works in you. That's my professional opinion.” Urai offered the phial to Dust.
\tThe feline took it and held it up to his face to see that, when examined with his keen eyes, the teal of the ademane and the red of his blood was swirling tightly on itself with a tinge of azure blue that painted all the fluid thanks to whatever gem or pebble it was Urai put into it. He had more questions. “So am I in trouble? Will this ever go away? What do I do now?”
\tUrai motioned for Dustafyer to follow him and the two of them returned to the main level together, ending up in the kitchen with either of them on the opposite side of the kitchen island, a hanging cupboard above the pair of them. “You're not in trouble unless you're worried your constant arousal and impressionable mind will make you do something stupid at work or something. Otherwise it'll slowly dissipate over the next few weeks and eventually go away entirely. I'd recommend not going back to the Vore House in the mean time or the potions they give you could very well amplify the residual effects and extend the issue longer than you'd like.”
\t“Uh, what if I want to go back there? I had a scheduled meeting for tomorrow with the groundskeeper. He and I hit it off recently while watching the Gladiator's Pride thing a few weeks back and I really wanted to, well, you know.” He blushed a bit and avoided eye contact. While Dustafyer wasn't the shy type and Urai was a doctor, the feline still felt self-conscious when discussing such kinky and intimate encounters.
\tFortunately for them both, Urai didn't miss a beat. “I expected you'd say that, which is why I recommend a very special seasoning.” He reached into the cupboard above him and grabbed a small jar filled with what looked like flaked salt aside from the fact that it was very faintly tinted teal-coloured. “I recommend gemstone flakes. Tastes mostly like salt but a little bit like death. Not exactly pleasant but if you injest it – like, on a steak or something – they'll melt and absorb any residual enchantments swirling throughout your ademane system before being expelled just like normal. Will take about the same amount of time to flush your system as it would be to digest a meal or filter your kidneys.”
\tDustafyer took the jar and held it up to his face, examining the flakes inside. “That's it? Just eat some gemstone flakes and call it a day? Here I thought I was going to have to have someone conjure a counter-spell or something. That's easy!” He went to unscrew the lid of the jar only to have Urai grab it from his hands and position it on the counter between them.”
\t“It is that easy but I highly recommend not just pinching a few flakes onto your tongue because I'm not kidding when I say it tastes like death. It's got an acrid, pungent flavour in addition to the saltiness that will stay in your mouth for day if you take it raw and pure. I personally recommend sprinkling it over a steak, the protein and the juiciness of the steak will melt the flakes easier and disperse the flavor throughout the meat. Plus you get steak out of it and nobody omnivorous or carnivorous hates steak.” He gave a wink and grinned. “And would you look at that! I've got a pair of steaks ready for us I was going to cook on the barbecue! Care to join me for dinner?”
\tThe feline cocked his head as he gently purred, mewling to himself contentedly. “I think you know the answer to that! Were you just looking for an excuse to cook us steaks?”
\t“Naw, but I tend to treat guests to a meal regardless and assumed that you, as a carnivore, would absolutely love some juicy meat in ya.” He gave a faux-seductive wink and nod, knowing fully well that Dustafyer was in a suggestive mood.
\tDustafyer couldn't help but nod back in approval, smirking to give his encouragement. They were casual friends, after all, so the subtle flirtation was by no means a breach of patient-doctor trust.
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\tUrai proved himself to be quite the gracious host by making Dustafyer a thick, juicy steak so big that the feline couldn't have covered it with both his paws. The seasoning blend sprinkled atop it was comprised of the gemstone flakes in lieu of salt, some fresh-ground pepper, a hint of dried garlic, some cayenne, and a few other choice seasonings for flavour.
\tCooked to medium rare, of course. Nobody likes their steak cooked well done; that would have been a travesty. Then again, Urai was dragon-kin and thus could have eaten it raw but he still preferred the flavour that came with a char-broil on the grill. The flames infused the seasonings and gave it a crispy outer crust. A perfect combination and one that made for great bonding between friends.
\tAs expected, the gemstone flakes were not the most pleasant to eat as far as Dustafyer was concerned but the meat it was infused with did a great job masking the flavours; in the end, the only unpleasantness came in the form of a lingering aftertaste that came in between each bite.
\tOnce their business had concluded, with Dustafyer explaining his concerns about his insatiable and malleable lust followed by Urai's diagnosis and treatment, the two enjoyed much of the rest of the afternoon on the front porch, drinks in hand and feet up as they overlooked Urai's property, the scent of steak lingering in the canopy of the balcony's overhang to inundate their senses.
\t“You know, this condition I've gotten is so strong that even just that meaty smell arouses me. I don't even know how I'd mount the smell of a seared steak and yet here I am with a hard-on and just doing my best to not let it show.” Dustafyer opined as he shifted in his spot, careful to angle his cock so that it was nestled up in the waist band of his pants. “When should the effects be dissipating?”
\tUrai took a drink and glanced over to see the subtle bulge in the feline's crotch. “Well, based on how much of the crystal flakes I gave you it should be gone by tomorrow morning. However, I can speed it up if you'd like.”
\tDustafyer's eyes perked up. “Oh? How are you going to do that? You're not much of a mage.”
\t“Yeah I know, not good with making magic myself but I do a lot of research so I know how to best utilize the materials I have. I'm confident in saying that the best way to cycle the remaining desires out of your system in order to best control your urges would just be to achieve climax a few times. You'll expend your sexual energy and speed the process along.”
\t“What if I don't want to have it exit my system any time soon? What if I like the feeling?”
\tUrai shrugged. “Not sure what good that would do, to be honest. It'll be gone by morning either way and there's a small chance of priaprism and fever during the final stages of expulsion. I'd highly recommend orgasmic delight; you know, from a medical perspective.”
\tDustafyer couldn't help but grin as he took another sip. “Sounds to me like you're flirting with me, doesn't it? Trying to convince me that pleasure will soothe my pain.”
\t“Am I?” Urai countered. “And if I am, is that a problem? I'm a doctor, not a desperate pleb. I would definitely trust my medical expertise, and if you want to interpret it in a way that also means we end up indulging one another then I suppose it might be under my oath to provide you with relief.”
\tThe invitation was there, clear and well-laid out as could be for Dustafyer and yet the feline didn't immediately take him up on his offer. Instead, he awkwardly took another sip of his drink as a moment of silence passed over the both of them. Despite the next step being clear to either of them, neither knew who was going to take it, so neither of them made a move.
\tAfter the moment of awkward silence passed, Urai carried on with his conversation, assuming he had misread Dustafyer's willingness to indulge him. “So, uh, when am I going to be making a house call to your place? We've met up in public before and this is the first time you've come here but I've never seen where you live.”
\tA wash of bashfulness overtook Dustafyer as he realized that he may have missed his chance to have a go at his dragon doctor, resulting in him remaining silent as he looked down at the bulge in his crotch and the cock-shaped ridge in his waist band.
\tFortunately for both of them, Urai was perceptive and considerably less reserved than Dustafyer and had no problems picking up on the tension between the two. He confidently put his drink down next to him and leaned over so that he was hovering just above Dustafyer's thighs, intense red eyes staring the feline in the face. “You know, for someone who's so chatty and confident most of the time, it's kind of cute that you get all blushy and bashful when the subject of sex comes up.” As he spoke, and without breaking eye contact, he reached out and peeled the bottom of Dustafyer's shirt up to show the feline's pink cock tip jutting out from his waistband.
\tThis just made Dustafyer blush more while folding up his paws on his chest.
\t“Oh don't you go bashful on me. I know you just wanna ravage me right now. Come on, don't go meek on me when you need to be aggressive.” Urai joked. The dragon then leaned back and started to unbutton his shirt to slowly reveal the dark scales on his chest. “So what do you wanna do to me?”
\tIt was almost like Dustafyer started feeding off Urai's sexually positive energy, because he began to unbutton his own shirt around the same time while tensing his loins to make his semi-exposed cock throb and twitch in his pants, his tip leaking some juicy precum.
\tUrai got to his feet and stepped in between Dustafyer's legs, parting the feline's posture at the knees while also peeling off his own shorts and kicking them to the side. While there, he knelt and started caressing Dustafyer's inner thighs with each of his hands, leaning in and nibbling to really accentuate the sharp sensations to go along with the tickle of his claws.
\tAlmost against his will, Dustafyer began to purr. The deep rumbling within him reverberated from his torso to his toe claws, sensually tickling Urai with every vibration. At first he felt a little self-conscious about it but quickly came to realize that his reaction was exactly the sort of thing that Urai needed and wanted in order to get off. With that in mind, he took in a deep breath and used it to purr even harder, resulting in his entire chest rumbling with the sort of enthusiasm reserved for a feral.
\t“And here I thought you were supposed to be the shy one.” Urai joked with a deep rumble of his own. While kneeling between the feline's legs, he deftly unbuckled and peeled off Dusty's pants, slowly pulling them down until he was able to toss them to the side with his own pile of clothes, thus leaving the pair of them almost completely naked and exposed, Urai's shirt being the only garment worn between them. Both of them were their own breed of visibly aroused, with Urai's cock poking out of his slit and Dustafyer's tip exposed from within his foreskin and drooling in anticipation.
\tThis made it clear that there wasn't going to be much more in terms of hesitation or resistance. Both dragon and feline were excited and in the mood and the moment the clothes came off there was little more to worry about in terms of bashfulness; even Dustafyer couldn't help but use his hind paws to claw at Urai's chest, digging into and between his scales in a kneading motion.
\tThe dragon loved the roughness and so he wrapped his hand around Dustafyer's paw to press it tight against him, relishing the sensation of claws prodding at and tickling his thick gray chest scales through the red flannel shirt. He craned his neck and nibbled on one of Dusty's toes before getting back to his knees and using his snout to nuzzle, lick, and nibble the feline's inner thighs.
\tTo accompany his purring, Dustafyer let out a whimper while flexing his toes to dig his claws into his dragon doctor. The new position they shared allowed his legs to drape over Urai's shoulder, so one of his calves came to rest between the dragon's wings while the other gripped his neck and collar bone. He wasn't trying to be aggressive but every time he curled his toes and extended his claws, it made Urai nibble a bit harder, so he kept doing it.
\tOf course, this just escalated the situation between them. The more Dustafyer dug his claws into Urai, the harder Urai bit, and the harder Urai chomped down on Dustafyer's inner thighs the less control the feline had over his extremities and thus the tighter he curled his toes. This back-and-forth continued until Urai leaned in and wrapped his jaws around the feline's leg where it met his hip, deliberately aiming between the cat's sack and thigh.
\tImmediately, Dustafyer arched his spine and curled his tail around Urai's wrist as he started to writhe and moan, twisting his hips so that his cock was pressing against the dragon's cheek; he wanted to feel his member sunken into the depths of that hot-blooded beast's maw.
\tUrai came to decipher this intention from Dusty so he indulged his feline companion. He pushed in so that his chest was rubbing against both of Dustafyer's thighs and used both hands to knead and caress his belly, eventually sliding them down to angle the feline's cock towards his maw. With it there, he used his tongue to trace in a circle between foreskin and head before peeling the skin back and giving it a peck on the tip, suckling gently and eventually sliding its length down his gullet.
\tHe worked the shaft by wrapping his tongue around it, deliberately maneuvering it so that none of the flesh got snagged by his teeth. He pressed the tip against the roof of his maw and played around with it by nestling it between the base of his tongue and the soft flesh lining the bottom of his jaw. While he was eager and hungry for what Dusty had to give, the feline's member wasn't quite long enough to find itself smothered on all sides by Urai's gullet.
\tNot without a shift in position, that was.
\tThe dragon was a bit of a problem solver and knew exactly how to work around this distracting inconvenience. He also had a pair of jaws that could open very, very wide, so he used that to his advantage by spreading his upper and lower jaw so far apart that his chin touched Dustafyer's tail and his rows of upper teeth came to rest on the feline's belly. This meant that everything from Dusty's tail hole to his cock was getting soaked in dragon saliva, including his balls.
\tBut that wasn't enough on its own. Sure, it was quite pleasant to have the dragon's maw wrapped around his loins in such a way that almost his entire length was shoved down Urai's gullet and smothered in throat flesh, but Urai was more creative than that.
\tNot only did he bite down ever so gently – imitating the sort of gentle Vore that brought them together – he also used his tongue to slide up and down Dustafyer's taint and probe his tail hole!
\tRimming may not have been either of the two's hottest of buttons but that didn't mean it didn't feel absolutely wonderful to both. While Urai used his long, tapered tongue to part the feline's rump and taste his flesh, Dustafyer did all he could to counter it and squeeze in delight, his balls tugging up and his cock throbbing in the dragon's gullet as his pucker nearly forced the tongue out of him.
\tAnd while this was pleasant for all involved, Urai found himself eager to move on quite quickly. He slowly pulled away, clenching his throat tight around Dustafyer's cock one last time before peeling his jaws away from the feline's loins, leaving him smothered in dragon saliva. He licked his lips and got back to his feet to stand over top of him, one hand on his own cock to expose its ridged length and the beginnings of his knot lobes.
\tThe image of this confident and hungry dragon brought Dustafyer to a position with his paws folded over his chest once again, that purr once again about as intense as it had ever been. He kept his feet propped up on the edge of the bench, sure to widen his stance to ensure Urai had access to any part of him he wanted from his cock to his ass.
\tUrai did not disappoint. The dragon held himself with one hand and put his other hand on his hip in a pose that spoke of dominance and confidence before stepping in, wrapping his free hand under Urai's one knee to reposition the feline, then squatted so that his hips were at Dusty's level. He paused for only a moment to rub his cock against his partner's, tips touching and flesh caressing one another to share their combined fluids before using his rod to slide past Dustafyer's ball sack and eventually to the pert little pink-fleshed hole between taint and tail.
\tDustafyer was already soaked from the dragon's saliva but the added fluid of their combined pre-cum ensured that his hole gave little to no resistance as Urai leaned into him. He gasped and threw his head back as he continued to purr in between the whimpers and the shudders of delight.
\t“I have to say, this residual arousal may not be ideal but it seems to not matter what happens you're delighted. Perhaps it's not such a bad thing to have coursing through your body.” Urai joked before leaning in and pressing his hips to Dustafyer's. His cock slid into the feline with ease but he still wrapped both his hands around his partner's thighs and pulled so that the two slapped together.
\tSince Urai's cock knot had yet to swell, the bulbous lobes slipped into Dustafyer with relative ease, lurching inward the instant the thickest part made it past the feline's pink flesh.
\tJust like before, Dustafyer arched his back and pushed into his dragon friend the instant he felt the girth of the knot slip into him, his loins clenching and cock drooling precum onto his belly while he braced himself for more. This not only gave Urai the pleasure he sought but also locked the two in a lovely tie as his opening sealed around the base of the dragon's knot.
\tUrai, on the other wing, had slightly different intentions. While it may have been clear that Dustafyer just wanted to feel that knot of his swell inside him, Urai wanted to be a bit more aggressive and offer a bit more in terms of action. With this in mind, he tugged until his half-swollen knot burst out amidst a splash of fluids before slamming it back in, the feline's hole making a guttural pop at the apex of both motions.
\tThe meaty slaps of flesh against flesh was a symphony to both of them, an ode to pleasure that amplified their delight as the pair grew increasingly aggressive with one another. Urai bucked hard and Dustafyer, mostly in the role as the bottom, purred as hard and clenched as hard as he could. To ensure he offered the best and most pleasure he could possibly give.
\tOf course, Urai was a rather strong dragon and saw such clenches as little more than added pleasure rather than the resistance it may have been misconstrued as. The tighter Dustafyer clenched the harder he thrust and the fuller he bucked, each and every slap of his knot against the feline's pucker being just a bit tighter and a bit harder to resist; that was, until he could no longer tug out!
\tHis knot had swollen just enough and his heart beat at just the right time that, as he slammed his hips up against Dusty's booty, his lobes expanded enough to once again tie them together. Unlike the first time, Urai didn't resist and yank himself out this time, instead opting to bask in the heat that came from having a tight kitty booty wrapped around and tugging on his cock.
\tUrai possessed all the power and will in the world to continue with his sexually aggressive, dragon-strength bucking but figure it was about as good a time as any to calm down and finish up. He pressed his hips to Dustafyer's and started grinding before leaning over and locking gaze with his partner, loins throbbing and cock pumping stream after stream of hot dragon cum into the feline's rump.
\tDusty's hyper-sensitive body took this pressure and capitalized on it, the vibrations of his chest reverberating through the pair of them in a manner that treated Urai's cock like a vibrator and intensely pleasured the pair of them.
\tJust as Urai was about to stand back up – a position that'd tug on Dusty's rump – The feline grabbed the dragon by the shirt and pulled him down so that they were pressed chest to chest, cock squished between them and his booty clenched tight around dragon knot.
\tThe pair of them spun in position on the bench so that Urai was no longer squatting on the deck but laying atop the bench and Dustafyer both. This only lasted a moment, though, because soon after they got comfortable Dustafyer grabbed Urai and slammed him down so that the dragon was on his back and the feline was squatting over top of him, riding that cock with his knot plugging his booty.
\t“This is more comfortable, I imagine.” Dustafyer purred as he pressed his paws down against Urai's chest. “Easier, more fun, and-”
\tHe was interrupted as Urai wrapped his hand fully around the feline's cock, grinding his hips up into his tail hole while stroking gently. Urai had come to the plateau of pleasure that came accompanied by a tie and wanted to give his partner that same delight.
\tFortunately for the both of them, Dustafyer's condition brought him to climax with relative ease. As Urai stroked his cock and used his thumb to knead the tip underneath the foreskin, both of them came to climax within seconds of one another. Dusty threw his head back and bucked his hips, tugging on Urai's knot and blasting a shot of feline cum on the dragon's red shirt thanks in equal parts to the flesh yanking his and the fist wrapped around his length.
\tThe resulting tightness brought on by the rhythmic pulsation and clenching of Dustafyer ensured that Urai couldn't hold back much longer, either. While his pleasure had reached that point that brought him to a steady, semi-climax that pumped repeated spurts of precum into Dusty, the extra clench and tug milked him of a jet of hot seed deep into the feline's tail hole, a shot so voluminous that some of it spurted out past the plug of his knot.
\tVisibly spent, Dustafyer fell onto his belly and came to rest on Urai's chest. The two shared a moment where their breaths synced up with their paired ejaculations, before a word was spoken.
\t“I have to confess, I wasn't expecting our visit to go this way.” Urai joked as yet another spurt of his seed shot into and then seeped out of Dustafyer, soaking his crotch and bathing the two of them in his delightfully musky stench.
\t“Me neither, but I'm not complaining.” Dustafyer responded as he got into an upright position. Before he leaned back, Urai raised his knees so he had something to rest on while the dragon's knot continued to pump seed into his depths. “You usually this intimate with your patients?”
\tUrai couldn't help but laugh, a hearty bellow that shook his body and tugged at where the two were tied together. “Skies above, no. You were my friend before you were my patient. As long as I do my duties as a doctor first and foremost before worrying about this sort of thing, there isn't much in terms of conflict of interest. Besides, I don't see you complaining.” He reached out to rub at the base of Dustafyer's now-soft cock, cradling the underside to collect a string of white mess that he promptly licked up and gulped down with a grin.
\tFrom this point, the pair of them remained on the bench with Dustafyer nude and pressing down with all his weight on Urai's cock, booty clenched tight around it to prolong the pleasure as long as could be reasonably expected. While tied together, they carried on their conversation about the effects of the gem flakes and how Dustafyer could avoid being accosted by such a condition again.
\t“You know, I almost want to go right back to The Vore House and keep trying until I trigger whatever this is again.” Dustafyer joked, still filled by hot-fleshed dragon cock.
\tThis revelation made Urai raise his ear. “Really? Didn't I tell you how bad it could get if not treated properly? Pretty sure I did, and I made it clear that priaprism was possible.”
\tDustafyer nodded. “You mentioned that, but you also said it could pass after a month of gradual and steady self-satisfaction. I figure it could almost be a lovely way to enhance sensations, right?”
\t“I suppose that's possible, but the chances of it happening again are pretty low and the potential risk are genuinely not worth it. That, and the more you abuse it the quicker it goes away.” He laid both of his hands on both of Dustafyer's hips. “Tell me, kitty, are you feeling the same now as you were when you arrived or have the ademane flakes done their job?”
\t“Honestly, it's hard to tell. It's a bit of both.” Dustafyer admitted, slowly shifting his weight to feel the knot twist and grind against him from within. “I'm definitely not as easily triggered by every little thing now as I was when I arrived but I can't even look at the bone on my plate without wanting to do something at least a little lewd. Plus, the constant sensation of your knot is doing wonders for me.”
\tWith a gentle slap and a squeeze, Urai shifted underneath the feline's body, propping himself up on his elbow. “In what way is it helping? You're kind of a kinky fellow and that could go either way.”
\t“You are entirely correct!” He confirmed, but then said nothing more.
\t“Well? Is it making you hornier or alleviating the arousal? You're a lovely partner and all but as a doctor I kind of need to know this stuff. I'm sure we can fool around more, but-”
\tHe got interrupted as Dustafyer leaned forward and dipped the small of his back, tail up and legs spread to tug against the knot. The angle and the leverage he got from that position slowly distended his tail hole amidst a series of cummy spurts before the thick, red lobes burst out and his bowels emptied the combined fluids all over the bench the two had been resting upon. “It's helping.” He said with a grin before spinning and raising his leg, cock still in him in that last moment only to be tugged out as he got to his feet. “Helping me not have to mount you every step of the way.”
\tSuch an answer seemed to be exactly what Urai needed to hear so he spun around and got to his feet next to Dustafyer. Within seconds of the feline's flesh releasing his knot, his member began to shrink and deflate, pulling itself back into its sheath until only the tip remained exposed, drooling a combination of fluids. Despite being a colossal mess, neither of them had any real desire to clean up or put their clothes back on as the feline's seed soaked into Urai's flannel shirt.
\tIt was at this time that Urai felt the need to go for a bit of a walk; he grabbed his hat, plopped it on his head, and motioned for Dustafyer to follow as he stepped past the barbecue and onto the path that led through the garden that surrounded his house. “So, was asking about your condition the only reason you wanted to make plans for this afternoon?”
\t“It was a significant factor, but it wasn't the only reason.” Dustafyer explained as he followed. The two of them emerged into the sunlight and made their way past the driveway. “We've known each other for a bit now and while most of our meetings are in public places I figured it'd be nice to see what you've got going on out here. No horses, which surprises me.”
\t“There's plenty of rural community around here, I don't need to get any horses here. Plus, I keep the land as it is so it retains its wild origins. The idea, as it was explained by my predecessors, is that it needs to be as natural as possible and that means no pets, no livestock. Although I do admit I'd love to one day raise my own beef or ulokar. Nothing quite like fresh slaughtered meat.” He paused to rub his chin. “Though, as a doctor I lack the time to do that and I honestly don't know if I could handle the less pleasant aspects of that sort of thing. Blood I can handle, but my job is making people better, not ending their lives. At least, that's what I understand about it.”
\tSuch a pragmatic way of life was somewhat inspiring to Dustafyer, even though the first thing his mind conjured up at the thought of food was that of him being stuffed, face first, into a mare's cootch. Internally, he was acutely aware that the effects of the residual potion arousal were still inside him, lingering through his body. Naturally, this meant he was still able to go for another round but didn't want to demand anything of Urai, not after having drained his seed already.
\tIn fact, he could still feel the mass of gooey slime sloshing about inside him with only a few bits of it leaking out with every step the pair of them made. He loved that feeling and felt almost inclined to cup his hand between his cheeks and take a taste but he was enjoying the casual stroll throughout the property too much.
\tTogether, they explored each and every area of Urai's property, treating their visit almost like a tour. It wasn't that Urai was full of himself and he was certainly no narcissist, but that was just sort of how things naturally ended up. Rather than get too technical in reciting random chitchat about work or the Gladiator's Pride event – which Dustafyer was tangentially interested in but Urai was not, or so Dusty thought; in reality the two loved it but kept it to themselves – the two talked about their homes, their lives, and The Vore House while meandering around the property.
\tThis resulted in Dustafyer getting an almost intimate introduction to everything Urai had to his name and on his plot of land hidden from the rural community around him.
\tThe house itself was lined on all sides by a thick garden that held not flowers or produce but all manner of tropical and subtropical ferns and vines. Half of the one side of the cabin's log-walls were completely covered in those clinging vines with a few of them extending across the window. Another side of the house had a rather large deck with a pathway lined by well-kept hedges, while the other sides had a mudroom and an outdoor hot tub. Urai hired a young gryphon gentleman to maintain all of these gardens, trimming them periodically and making them look pretty or otherwise weather-protect them. As it turned out, Klyneth's climate was close enough to tropical that things could grow but in its coldest months some of the less hardy ferns would wither and die.
\tScattered around the property between the house and the treeline were a series of smaller rock and fern gardens, specifically designed to allow the vines to grow while also acting as homes for the local wildlife. The theme of Urai almost designing a sanctuary for animals was quite prevalent.
\tThen, in the two opposite corners from the entrance and the hidden, winding driveway were two smaller buildings. One was the shed, which held all the lawn care equipment and vehicles. The other was an actually lovely building much like the main house with the log walls and ornate designs; this second building was surrounded by an exotic-looking multi-level pond with even more ferns and vines all around it. Urai explained that this was the guest house, a spare home for his groundskeeper if he needed it but it turned out the gryphon lad had no interest and thus the building went unused.
\tDustafyer made an offhanded joke about moving in himself in exchange for help around the grounds and Urai enthusiastically agreed despite it being a facetious statement. The feline did explain that to Urai, who seemed disappointed; this gave Dusty something to think about.
\tEventually, after an hour or so of jokes, drinks, and nude tours, Dustafyer and Urai came to the agreement that it was just about time for the two of them to part ways. The meal was delicious, the diagnosis was helpful, and the remedy was working; they had things to do and couldn't just hang out all day without having a good reason for it; they were adults with jobs, not kids with nothing but free time.
\tBut of course, the caveat was that the remedy was working; it hadn't fully eradicated the effects that were lingering throughout Dustafyer's body. So when the two gathered the feline's clothes and were escorting him to his vehicle, their focus once again returned to his diagnosis.
\tOnce at his car, he tossed his clothes inside and leaned on the hood. “So what do I do if this not-so-unpleasant condition comes back. I don't suppose you'll always be around to help me with my urges, will you?” He turned so that he exposed his rump with his tail up, soft pucker still glistening with the remnants of Urai's first load. He had been deliberately clenching to keep it in all this time.
\tUrai, still as perceptive as ever, just laughed. “No, I suppose not, eh? Luckily you have plenty of lube and a pair of hands to take care of that. If not that, go to the Near and Dear. I'm sure someone there will take care of you; I hear Therris is always eager to please.”
\t“And what if I still got a bit lingering in me now?” Dustafyer countered, deliberately being vague to ensure that Urai could interpret what he said as being in reference to the magical residuals or the physical fluid still left inside him. Regardless of how the dragon interpreted that, it couldn't have been much clearer what the feline wanted.
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\t“Are you flirting with me?” Urai quipped. “Because I have to confess I may be still a little spent from before. You milked a lot out of me and I may struggle to have another injection for ya.” He almost burst out laughing at his medical wordplay, only to pause as he got another look at Dusty's fine booty. Despite making it clear he wasn't in the mood to go another round, the feline's shapely behind did a great job behooving him to give it the old college try.
\tUrai wasn't the type to just dive on with both hands tight around the waist, though. Instead, he leaned into Dustafyer so that his hips were threatening to press against the feline's; he then took one of his hands and drew a line down Dusty's spine with a claw, the touch making him twitch and flick his tail, using the tip to tickle the dragon's snout.
\t“Aw, come on, don't leave me hanging.” Dustafyer purred as he pushed back, forcing their groins to match up and Urai's member to slide in between his rump cheeks, the exposed tip prodding at the underside of his tail base. “One for the road?”
\tWith a pat on the haunches, Urai pushed away from Urai and smirked. A bridge of precum trailed from the tip of his exposed cock to the pink of the feline's rump. “I think you've got plenty to keep you going for now, my friend. No need to get too excited or you might trigger another event.”
\tThis halted Dustafyer's purring and made him whip his head around. “Wait, what? Really? I thought you said that if I got it out of my system I'd alleviate the symptoms quicker!”
\t“I did, yeah! I'm just joking about-” Urai stopped to tip his hat politely. “Just trying to politely decline. Takes us dragons a bit more than an hour or so to replenish our supplies and while you have a divine booty, I wouldn't rightly be able to take you and you may be better off finding your own fun.”
\tDustafyer rubbed his chin. “Get it out of me, you say. How about I get it out of me and put it into you? Will that help?” Before Urai could respond, the feline used his silky swiftness to position himself behind the dragon with both hands cradling the base of his tail, holding it up and exposing his black-scaled rump. “Yeah, I could definitely make a deposit.”
\tAt first, Urai considered pulling away and pumping his tail down to tell Dustafyer not to do that to him – the speed in which the cat moved to get behind him was more like an ambush than a seductive motion – but the second he felt those soft feline paws cradling his tail he reconsidered. “You know, I suppose it wouldn't be all that bad in the end. I don't have it in me to do another repeat of the last round but perhaps if you-” He halted himself to chuckle as a rumble echoed through his chest. “I guess as a medical professional it would behoove me to insist you find your climax in order to best move on.”
\tFrom behind, Dustafyer leaned in as his purring kicked back up to full rev. “Glad to hear it.” He pressed his chest to Urai's back and wings, one hand sensually sliding a pair of fingers between the dragon's rump cheeks and teasing his hole. “Is it just me, or are you wet?” Dusty inquired, noting that Urai's rump was soaked and slick in fluids akin to that which a dragoness would have secreted.
\t“Not quite, but I doubt I'd give much resistance if you desired my flesh.” He wasn't being sultry or meek like most bottoms; on the contrary, his inflection and expression both screamed unbridled confidence. He may have been on the receiving end and be playing the bottom, but he was no sub.
\tIt wasn't clear if it was the residual effects from the potion or if it was Urai's aggressive demand for kitty cock, but Dustafyer just about lost it all at once. He leaned in, bit down on the base of Urai's right wing, used both hands to hoist the dragon's tail up, and a pair of fingers from either hand to guide his fully hard cock to its target, the cross-shaped pucker of pure bright glistening red.
\tUrai braced himself against the side of his truck with both hands on the roof while he arched his back and pushed into Dusty's cock, cheeks flexing and loins constricting to slowly squeeze his own member from its confines and leak onto the dirt and dust of his driveway. He was shocked at how full he felt soon after having the feline's cock slide into him; cats weren't known to be too thick or long and yet Dustafyer was clearly above average and soft as could be. Of course, the foreskin helped.
\tPassions tempered a bit soon after Dustafyer first slammed his hips into Urai's haunches. He released his clamped jaws to reveal a few small spots of blood and saliva trickling down the dragon's spine, an indicaition he may have gone a bit too far with his passionate chomp. Hardly worth noting, since Urai's dragons cales were quite hardy and durable beyond what any feline could do to harm him so Dusty focused instead on leaning back to get a better view while maneuvering Urai's tail up so that it was draped over his shoulder and he could clearly see the pink of his cock lined by the red of Urai.
\tAs he watched, the dragon clenched and clamped down, flesh wrapping tight and pushing out to stimulate thrusting even though neither were moving; Urai's insides were shifting and constricting and relaxing in such a way that his flesh actually started milking Dustafyer!
\tNot yet prepared for this subtle caress, Dustafyer couldn't help but heave forward, wrenching his member out of the dragon's rump and tugging all his foreskin forward in the process. This left a gooey, foamy bead of precum to trickle out the tip and onto Urai's ankle. Once he regained himself and conjured up his self-control once more, he grabbed his member, peeled back the skin to reveal his head – all sensitive and moist – to ease it back into Urai's rump all the way to the base with the aid of both hands on the dragon's hips.
\tUrai growled and grunted as he pushed back, legs slowly spreading and claws dispersing dirt as they widened his stance. His tail curled around Dustafyer's neck to hold the feline in place as he was pushed harder and harder against the side of his truck, eventually ended up squished with his chest against the window. In between the feline's thrusts, he manage to grunt out a compliment. “I'm quite pleasanly surprised that you … you can be so rough! I thought you were … a sub! A bottom!”
\t“You don't have to be one or the other, you know.” Dusty purred in Urai's ear as he licked the back of his neck. “I'm a switch, depending on mood. Just so happens to be that so many cocks are so much fun to play with and yours has a knot; hard to resist.” He chomped down on his own teeth to make a noise before giving one more lick and returning his attention to Urai's rump, grinding and thrusting to show he could be on top as well as he could be on bottom.
\tThe passion felt between them was thicker and hotter than the air around them, literally resulting in a thin steam that billowd up around them. While Dusty's motions were subtle and gentle at first, the resulting constrictions from Urai's rump coaxed him to gradually get more and more aggressive until the truck as literally rocking from side to side.
\tThough it wasn't clear at first, Urai was a little concerned the aggressive bucking they gave one another would risk breaking the window of his truck, so he scuttled to the side until he was being bent over the bed of his pickup, one claw up on the tire for grip and a nice angle while Dustafyer kept at him, the feline's shockingly thick member slamming his flesh repeatedly, tenderizing him.
\t“Wow! You're pretty tight, all things considered.” Dustafyer growled into Urai's ear as he cradled each of the dragon's rump cheeks and kept his rhythmic pace. “I thought dragons were easily turned sloppy but I think, uh, are you getting even tighter the longer we go?”
\tUrai, proud of this compliment, clenched his rump even tighter, so tight it nearly forced Dustafyer out of him amidst a silken strand of natural slimy lubricant. “It's called muscle control, my feline friend. We're not all sloppy fucks, I assure you. Some of us are, but bottoms gotta keep their butt in shape for days like today.”
\t“I suppose that makes sense.” Dustafyer joked in between thrusts. Then, after a moment of introspection, realized it wasn't all that hot to be chatting too much when he should be focusing on Urai' and his fine hind end, so he instead leaned back in and picked up the pace, grindign and gyrating with enough force to keep the vehicle rocking.
\tThe dragon did the same, claws digging into the lip of the truck's box and using that leverage to push back. The pair of them alternated their aggression, resulting in such a well-synced resonance that the truck's rocking and bouncing got so intense that the tailgate released itself and flopped down with a loud bang that startled both of them!
\tUrai clenched up so tight it forced Dustafyer out of him, nearly bending the latter's cock in the process if not for the fact that Dusty's superior feline reflexes made him also retreat and pull away.
\t“What the-” They both grunted in unison before realizing what happened.
\tWithout missing a beat, Dustafyer smirked and resumed the purring he'd halted in surprise. “You know, it's almost inviting us into its backside.” He joked, loosely referencing a vore situation they'd shared many weeks prior at The Vore House.
\tUrai played along and hopped up onto the side of his truck, perching on the lip of the bed with his tail up and rump exposed right at Dustafyer's face height. He struck a pose, but was shocked to feel the feline's muzzle presed up against his pucker and tongue probing his depths. So shocked, in fact, that he lost his balance and had to adjust by leaning forward and hopping into the bed of the pickup.
\tDustafyer followed suit and hopped up, joining him and pinning him to the roof of the cabin, chest to chest and paws dancing over his black and gray scales. He was being oddly dominant given his history with preferring the role of being dominated, but it wasn't something he didn't enjoy. The feline stared Urai in the eyes for only a split second before getting down to one knee and nuzzling Urai's slit, purring to vibrate his muzzle all the while.
\tOf course, the intensity of such stimulation coaxed the entirety of the dragon's length from its depths within seconds, the glistening red flesh emerging to weigh heavily on the brow of Dustafyer's muzzle. Its knot lobes – yet to be inflated to full girth – came to rest on either side of the feline's snout and hold it in place as the shaft prodded forth between Dusty's eyes, all the while smearing his fluid all over his fur while he kept purring and nuzling and licking the base.
\tThis didn't last long, though. While Dustafyer had been the one taking initiative – something Urai found immensely appealing – it was the dragon's turn to take control and rightly motivate their collective actions by giving his partner what he wanted. Even if he didn't know he wanted it.
\tUrai raised up one leg to wrap his claws around Dustafyer's shoulder, forcefully pinning him down in the bed of the pickup and hovering over him in a squatting position. The weight of his body ensured that the feline could barely move, yet the two of them shuffled around so that their heads were both aimed at the cabin of the truck. “Why do you struggle? I think you know what's coming next.”
\t“Do I?” Dustafyer countered, faking a wiggle underneath Urai's pinning claw. “I think you should go ahead and show me because I'm not feelin' all too creative at the moment.”
\t“If you say so, partner.” Urai joked in a deep voice and a rural drawl, tipping his hat before standing tall over Dustafyer. He paused to let his joke sink in but his feline companion didn't laugh so he squattted down over top of him, rump cheeks spread and tail hole pecking cute little kisses to his partner's cock tip before shifting his weight so that he was on his knees with his thighs pressed down. His flesh swallowed up Dustafyer's right to the base, peeling the feline's skin back and exposing the gloriously sensitive glans to the heat of the dragon's depths.
\tRight then and there, the two shared a gaze of mutual pleasure while getting comfortable and shifting in place. Dustafyer ended up with his head resting against the back of the cab and Urai remained with his rump comfortably resting on the feline's crotch, cock buried to the hilt in him,
\tOnly then did he start bouncing and grinding on his partner. And it wasn't just your typical porn-style motions meant only to look good but be kind of repetitive, but an interesting mix of every erratic and engaging motion a dragon could make while enveloping a cock!
\tHe bounced, he paused to clench, he gyrated his hips to get different angles, he leaned forward and back, he mixed things up and even twerked a few times with his hands on Dustafyer's chest and tail up with the small of his back dipped! He happily and aggressively mixed things up, grinding in one direction first then changing and going the opposite way; such actions literally stirred his rump up from the inside as the feline's cock swirled about against his bowel walls. Then, in order to best get the most out of his partner, he clenched and squeezed, rump constricting expertly.
\tDustafyer didn't have much to say or do in response to this, given that Urai was doing such a thorough job taking over. He had been trying his best to take control, to be the top, and yet somehow his more dominant dragon friend had still managed to wrest control back from him, pinning him to the ground and using his body to bestow pleasure upon him regardless of his own actions.
\tIn truth, he liked that. Sure, he was more than happy and eager to be on the receiving end of a cock in most any situation – especially if a stallion was involved – but he was being reminded how nice it can be to be inside another, and how much more intense that can be if control was taken from him. He was happy to be a top, to be a pitcher in this game of physicality, but it turned out he was still naturally submissive and preferred when others took point.
\tNot like he had much of a choice in the matter. Sure, both he and Urai were about the same size and shape as one another so it wasn't like one was immensely stronger than the other, but Urai's dragon body was far heavier and more durable than Dusty's, and as a result he was able to pin the feline down.
\tAs Urai bounced and gyrated and squeezed, a lovely symphony of squelches and guttural whorls emanated from between them as his rump practically sucked in and spat out Dusty's cock, each and every motion making full use of his scales and the tender flesh inside him. In addition to all that, his tail hole was stroking Dustafyer's length, peeling the skin back and tugging it forward with every bounce and every gyration, perfectly pleasuring him along the way.
\tThe truck never quite stopped rocking back and forth or bouncing up and down as the two had their fun in its bed. This added motion only served to entice them more, encouraging Urai to give it a bit more effort and for Dustafyer to push back with equal aplomb.
\tBefore long, their impassioned partnership quickly reached its climax thanks mostly to the fact that Dustfyer's first climax – the one he felt with dragon knot grinding against him from inside – was not the same sort of full-bodied explosive orgasm he needed to really flush out his system. The residual arousal that swirled within him thanks to the potions put his loins in a constant state of preparedness and thus he was always near the precipice of blue-balling himself if he didn't release.
\tWhich was precisely why Urai's constant assault of his loins made it remarkably difficult for him to hold back or extend their session together. It was clear that, after a few hours that involved a meal and one lovely porch-front rut, it was time for the two to finish up and part ways.
\tUnable to hold back another second, Dustafyer grabbed Urai by the thighs, dug his sharp claws in with all his might, and bucked his hips as hard as he could. The motion thrust his cock as deep as it could go, peeling the skin back and exposing his tip to the tender flesh inside in the process. The tingle of pelasure sparked an explosion of ejaculate deep into the dragon's rump as Dustafyer let out a growl so intense it shook the birds from the nearby trees, his loins bursting with delight to add to the mess of sounds and smells between them.
\t Jet after jet of feline cum burst into Urai's rump, splashing against his walls and coursing through his bowels. He felt every penile contraction and every cock head pulsation deep inside him, a lovely sensation that tricked him into squeezing, clenching, and pushing back with every action. This felt wonderful to both of them – his rump got tighter and it peeled Dusty's skin back so his head got more exposure – but it also resulted in a combined mix of the two of them pushing out the various bits of seed and natural lubricant to spatter onto Dusty's groin, soaking into his fur and Urai's cheeks in equal measure.
\tEach successive buck and ejection grew weaker and weaker until the two of them were resting and relaxing in position, Urai squatting over top of Dustafyer in the bed of his red pickup truck, cock fully erect and glistening in the mid-afternoon sun. Their eyes met and they both smiled, content.
\t“How are ya feelin'?” Urai asked, his voice authorative in a way that made it clear he was asking as a doctor more than a friend. He cared, but now that Dustafyer had flushed out his system – and apparently Urai's as well – he wanted to know if it made a different.
\tA few idle blinks later, Dustafyer nodded. “I think it worked.” He clenched his loins, cock throbbing to push some cum deep into Urai only to have the dragon's tight walls push his softening cock out, followed by a creamy mess that smothered his length. “I'm not in desperate need, anymore.”
\tUrai gave one final clench to seal his rump, trapping as much of Dustafyer's essence as he could before standing tall and revealing just how much of a mess the feline had made. Both were shocked to see that he had produced nearly as much as a stallion, must have been a quarter cup of the stuff! Urai was impressed but tried to not show it too much before hopping off the truck bed. “Glad to hear it. That said, I actually have to do some testing in about ten minutes or so. If you'd like, you can stick around to watch but if not that's fine, too.” He actually hoped Dustafyer would stay, but the feline didn't realize it.
\tDustafyer bowed and rolled his way off the end of the truck's bed, booty-bumping the tailgate to close it. “Naw, I should really be off. No need sticking around and mucking things up any more than I have. Thanks for the help, and if I need to relieve some tension I'll be happy to give you a call.”
\t“Sounds like a plan.” Urai patted the feline on the shoulder and tipped his hat to him as Dusty got into his car and put on his shirt. He deliberately avoided cleaning the mess in his lap, Urai noticed.
\tHe loved to bask in his own essence.
\t“See you around!” Dustafyer called out through his open window. Once he closed it up, thus sealing in the scent, he turned the vehicle on and went on his way, carefully navigating the twisting driveway of Urai's unique homestead to emerge beyond the treeline.
\tHe'd never expected to find an actual solution to his problem, he expected the rural remedy that consisted of just a lot of sex, over and over. He'd have been okay with that, but having an actual remedy really did wonders or his state of mind.
\tThat said, he still had no problems imagining himself returning for a checkup; just for fun!