Donamer Dreaming Big
by tannim
May 1, 2015

	Donamer squirmed under his double blankets. The cool mid spring night wasn't as cold as it could be and under the covers he was getting hot.  His dreams reflected that temperature as his mind tried to get him to remove one of the heavy blankets.

	Tannim towered over Donamer in his dream.  The green dragon's glasses alone were nearly the same size as Don.  Tannim's feet were even bigger, and they stood on either side, squeezing together around the blue skinned dragon.

	"You always wanted to play with these, Don.  Well, Now there's enough to enjoy."

	Donamer pushed against the soft moist soles, almost six inches deep when his hands sank in past his wrist.  They felt so hot and sweaty.  He could barely breath with them squishing into him, but he didn't mind.  They were lovely things, each with a large arch that he found space to press his head when he managed to lie down.

	The sky above was green for a moment, then it was black with night time darkness.  He felt so light with the air pushing down on him.  A moment later he landed on Tannim's left foot.

	Donamer didn't remember being flung by the right, but it felt absolutely right when his enormous friend flicked him back up with a lazy kick. He enjoyed the rushing breeze roaring in his ears before his back hit the right foot again with a soft slap.  Despite knowing he was laying on top of the foot, he could clearly see himself sunken in as though making a snow angel in Tannim's sole.

	The other dragon's head towered over him, looking down.  Tannim had a hungry look on his face.  Donamer had only a smile on his and had nothing else at all covering himself.

	Don could feel every wrinkle his squirming made in the soft dragon foot.  He could smooth it out with ease and make another just by rolling one way or another.  Even by pressing his erection into the soft skin covering his friend's arch.  Donamer hadn't even realized he was horny until he felt his cock covered with the moist welcoming flesh, but he didn't question it.

	It was easy to thrust into the other dragon's arch.  Tannim's feet were big enough for him to lie comfortably on with his head on the ball and his own feet sinking slowly into the heel so there was ample room to move.  The damp heat of the sole under him grew with his efforts.  Tannim didn't seem to mind, either.  For a while, his friend's gigantic head simply stared down at him while the foot shifted subtly under him.

	It stayed in place for him to enjoy for what seemed like several minutes before he realized he was on his back again.  Above him another foot just like the one he lay on dropped quickly down.  Donamer couldn't move his arms or legs, though he didn't want to anyway.  The handsome toes were splayed in such a sexy way.  The arch was turned so it would fall into the other on top of him rather than leaving a space.  When it hit, the weight took his breath away, leaving only the soft feet all around him.

	Unable to breath for several seconds, Donamer pushed against the soft soles until Tannim's feet twisted around him to leave a gap between the arches he could fit into.  They were sexy things despite the suffocation.  Donamer again found himself knowing he was between them, yet watching from outside as they played with him.  He only just noticed that while he felt like he was laying flat on one of them, they were really supporting him vertically in the air.

	Tannim sat on Don's own home, rubbing his feet sole to sole up and down with his toes pointing to the sky.  Donamer could see himself between and even feel their soft skin grinding over his cock, chest, and face.  For his legs and arms, however, he couldn't feel anything.  He couldn't even move them.

	One foot lifted away from his face and Donamer watched it sink back to the ground.  He didn't have to look at his limbs to see the ropes holding him immobile.  They were there and as the road came up to meet him he felt the other dragon's full weight on him, squishing him once more into that wonderfully large foot.

	Tannim's toes landed with a heavy slap on the ground just over his head on that first step and they landed heavier with each of the next.  Donamer found his muzzle sticking out just past his nostrils between two of them at first, with his chin, belly, and erection driven into the firm dirt.  His tail flopped cutely out near the heel along the arch as his friend kept walking.

	The walk turned into a run after just a dozen steps and Don felt the deep soft foot skin pressing against his belly and cock instead.  He hadn't seen himself bound the other way, but he wasn't about to question it.  It felt too good to have that sweaty smooth skin sliding over him with each impact.

	Each time Tannim's foot lifted up, there was enough light for him to admire the big dragon's toes, each of which was almost twice the size of his head.  Each step up made his cock slip free of the soft skin it had sunk into, too.  Down and up, he loved them as much as the squishing and dragging in between when he was pressed hard to the ground.  His handsome dragon's feet tickled him just right in his groin.

	It went on for a while, too.  Step after step as Tannim endlessly walked or ran.  The scenery never changed, his position never changed, and Donamer was glad.  His mind locked onto the scene hard while pleasure built.

	There was so much heat around him and so much sweat that he slipped constantly under Tannim's giant foot, with his hips thrusting awkwardly in time to the up and down motion.  He scrubbed his arms and legs against it, not even realizing he could move them or that he wasn't bound into each step.  Gravity had no effect on him, either, but he only had eyes for his friend's sole.

	The pleasure stopped growing soon after.  The scene fragmented into partial details.  Donamer's eyes clenched hard as he tried to reconstruct the dream.  It was too pleasant to give up.  Tannim was no longer stepping on him, but he did have him between both feet again with Don's head sticking out between the toes of his left foot with his hands pressed up tight against his chin by the toe cleavage.

	The giant dragon was suffocating him by squeezing his chest with the ball of his foot.  Tannim's other foot pressed hard against his butt with the heel, driving Donamer's erection into the pliable yet oddly fabric-textured skin of the sole.  He was close to orgasm.  He wanted to cum.  His eyes opened instead.

	The room was still dark, but there was enough light to see from the moon shining through the window.  His blankets were tangled very tightly around him from where he'd been thrashing.  His cock was pressed almost painfully hard into the tight sweat soaked blanket he'd dreamed was Tannim's oversized foot.

	A movement of the door opening made him squirm free in time to see the real Tannim sneaking into the room.  His friend shut the door quietly behind him before turning to find Donamer staring at him.  The two stared at each other for several seconds before Tannim had to say something.

	"So... uh... I was going to give you something special to wake up to, but I see you're already up."

	Donamer wiped sweat from his eyes and sat up. "You already did, silly glasses dragon."

	"Oh really?" Tannim sat on the bed with him. "You certainly look like you've had a good workout."

	Don tugged the blankets off and flopped back down, panting. "Yep, but I'm ready to finish it off if you are."

	Tannim snorted and eyed his friend's stiff dick, then swung his legs up and his already bare feet around Donamer's cock.  Donamer closed his eyes again and let the dream resume, with him awake and feeling everything.  His eyes didn't stay closed long though.  He couldn't resist watching those lovely feet working him over.

	"Ung...You were doing this before I woke up, handsome.  It's even better awake."

	Tannim crossed his arms, but didn't stop. "How dare you let me give you your present without my being here! Well, I don't mind since I didn't finish you off yet.  Happy birthday, Donamer!" Hes feet trapped the blue skinned dragon dick in the arches to grind away at his tip. "Now blow it out your candle and ice your cake."

	"Erg! No puns at the edge, dragon!"

	"Just trying to make it last longer."
