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Rutherford and Gruziya, lifelong friends, sharing a workout day. Of course, this being Ruther, it couldn't be so typical. Hope someone else out there enjoys this!", "writing": "[center][u][b]Donk Impact[/b][/u]\n\nA @tkongingi commission\n\nAuthored by @Milkie [/center]\n\n\t“Hup! …Mn. Hup! Ngh. Hhhup!”\n\n\t“Annnnd twenty! Yay!”\n\n\tGruziya pushed the bar up one last time, her friend Rutherford taking hold of it to help her set it back on its rest.\n\n\tFor a couple of dragons, staying in shape was key. It was important to have a fit and trained body in order to pull off all that ferocious dragon stuff. Gruziya and Rutherford weren't exactly what you'd call ferocious though… formidable, maybe, but even then that was more Gruziya than Rutherford.\n\nYou see, Gruziya was big, as a dragon ought to be. She stood statuesque rather handedly somewhere just shy of seven feet tall, and her golden-orange, scaled form displayed a tight musculature. Her legs had well-defined calves and thighs, her abs were ripped, her biceps bulgy, and all without sacrificing a curvy, feminine form. Her hips were very well-rounded, her bosom were large and heavy even for her species, and it was all brought together in an hourglass shape. By dragon standards, she was more than passable as a beauty. By regular standards, her short red hair and bright green eyes could have drawn the eye all on their own. She was very pretty, and her strangely Aztec-looking blue wings on her back and off the sides of her head were alluring enough to draw a curious eye so that it might stay for the greater feminine appeal.\n\nRutherford was… well not quite so much, at least when compared to his friend. He was a being of contrast – where Gruziya was bold and glowed like the risen sun, Rutherford had a more pale light to him like the full moon, and his scales were gray for the most part. With no hair on his head, his singular horn was all the more noticeable jutting out from his forehead and curving near the end at a more straight angle. He had triangular and expressive ears and bright red eyes and bright red wings, and a bright red pointed cross mark on the center of his chest. Red bands with black frame cuffed his wrists and lower shins and the base of his tail. He was small, too, somewhere over five feet but not in the deep end of it. Gruziya was an amazon, straight-up, but Rutherford was more… average, if just boyish.\n\nGruziya could lift a lot of weights whereas Rutherford wasn't quite so strong. So, on outings such as this, the smaller boy dragon would spot for the lovely girl dragon and the two of them would have a grand old time of it. It was a routine for them – of course they'd exercise on their own, but once a week they would get together and enjoy some quality time while getting fit. They were, after all, friends for as long as they could remember. Any reason to spend time together was a good reason!\n\nWith the weight lifting over, Gruziya sat up on the bench and Rutherford handed her a towel to wipe the sweat off her glistening scales. The makeshift gym in Gruziya's home was an ideal place to run through the routine because neither dragon needed to worry about making the trip down to Earth just to fuss with the hustle and bustle of a public gym. They kept the equipment clean for their own sake rather than the pressing concerns of the masses they didn't want to concern themselves with. It also meant they didn't have to wait for anything to become available, and the benefit of not having to pay a membership was a definite plus. It had taken the golden dragoness some time to buy all her equipment and bring it back to the floating city in the sky, but the investment had been well worth it.\n\nIt also meant that Rutherford was alone with Gruziya when they got together - something she also had considered in her long term investment.\n\n“So what's next?” Rutherford asked. He looked around Gruziya's home, which looked almost like a small temple with far too much junk in it. It had an expansion built into it to make the structure much bigger than a typical home. With all the space, that junk had been piled neatly an organized so Gruziya could fit her gym inside as well. There were all kinds of things for different routines. They'd already stretched on the mats though, and taken turns on the cables and pulley, and did the dumbbells, and had even done the regular push-ups and sit-ups. Gruziya had done some bench-pressing but Rutherford wasn't as into weight-training as she was, so he passed on that. It was possible that the lat pulldown machine was all that was left, but it was really Gruziya's call.\n\nGruziya had other plans. After toweling off her seat she turned and grinned up at her little friend. “You wanna see a trick, Ruther?” She asked.\n\nRutherford blinked his innocent ruby eyes. “A trick?” he asked, “What trick?”\n\n“Check this out!” Gruziya stood up from the bench and turned to present herself to her friend.\n\nShe wore little more than a green sports bra and some black, clingy cyclist shorts. Between the scant pieces of stretchy and supportive fabric, there were long stretches of golden scale on display. Her cleavage was plentiful – her breasts were the visible-from-behind shoulder-boulder kind, and at her staggering height they seemed all the larger. To Rutherford, they were dwarfing, though her top was so clingy that there wasn't any visible breast from down below. Rather, it was firmly held so their shape bubbled over the neckline very clearly. Gruziya's shorts did a wonderful job of looking to be painted on, with no detail of her pelvic region left vague. Upon sweeping his eyes down lower, Rutherford did in fact see obvious camel toe between her legs. She stood akimbo, making no effort to hide a single detail. She still looked a little shiny from her work-out.\n\nRutherford felt the heat rush to his cheeks as his body got a little ahead of himself, reacting as any lusty dragon boy would when presented with such a fine dragon woman. He felt a stirring all too familiar deep down inside, a sudden boiling-over of sexual intent. He shifted awkwardly in his little black shorts and tried to cover himself politely with his hands before Gruziya noticed he was getting an erection.\n\nGruziya couldn't even see it, really, past her own heavy breasts… but she knew it was there. She knew Rutherford, and knew he was a horny dragon – and that wasn't even a clever innuendo regarding his horn. The thing was, she far from minded this… in fact, she relished in it. It was one of the biggest draws to having her own personal gym. She could work out while Rutherford got worked up.\n\nHer new trick was specifically learned toward such an end. If just standing there was already rousing her little friend's not-so-little shorts-bulger, then he was going to love what she did next. Curling her arms in toward her abdomen with her fists balled tight, she posed in a front lat spread. Flexing her shoulders, biceps, and chest, her tight green sports bra shred apart. The ripping of the fabric was loud, the shoulder straps snapping easily and the front of the garment practically exploding off as Gruziya's massive breasts proved too much to contain. Her giant, bouncy boobs jut free into the open with a springy jiggle and a gentle smack as they clapped together.\n\nShe smirked at Rutherford's bewildered expression and didn't let up. Turning, she presented a side chest pose, flexing one arm and lifting her leg slightly to flex her thigh. It took a little more effort to bulk up her legs, but the muscles beneath her scales bulged her little shorts until they also tore apart. The fabric ripped across her thighs mostly, splitting the seams on the inside until her shorts were little more than a tattered belt. Alas, a good flexing couldn't completely pull her clothing asunder, but it hardly took a good tug to sneap what was left off. In just a few moments her clothes were laying on the floor in tatters.\n\nThe way Rutherford stared was priceless. Gruziya posed for him, turning and flexing in various positions to show off every bit of her strength and beauty. She wasn't the sort of woman who was modest about that sort of thing – she was attractive and she knew it. If there were every any doubt, Rutherford sported a massive, tenting bulge in his little black spandex shorts that was more than reassuring. For being such a little guy, he sported a sizable red dick that looked all the larger on his small frame. It was just one part that Gruziya liked about him on top of how adorable he was, and it was the part she was most thankful for when it came to the privacy of her gym.\n\n“Well you like what you see,” Gruziya stated as she turned to face her little friend, her hands upon her hips.\n\nRutherford just nodded, his mouth hanging open as his staring eyes took in every dip and curve of her body. It wasn't the first time he'd seen it, but he always reacted as if it was.\n\nGruziya didn't tell Rutherford to do anything. Instead, the larger dragoness simply picked Rutherford up and set his smaller self on the weight bench she had just been using. “Show me that dick, Ruther!” Was her only real instruction, and it was one the moon dragon was more than happy to follow. With boyish enthusiasm, he grabbed his shorts and yanked them down, his big red dick bouncing out and thumping against his own chest. All that was missing was a “boing!” sound. Gruziya couldn't help but grin at his energy, as he looked plenty excited.\n\n“Alright you little squirt,” Gruziya turned and stepped back over the bench. She reached down between her legs, taking hold of Rutherford's erection and guiding it to align with her own nethers. She was starting to feel the building heat in her loins, starting to feel arousal creep in. What started off as playful teasing was, as she had intended, moving into lewd territory. Rutherford was no less excited… in fact he was likely more excited than she was, staring at the massive rear end she waggled about in his face as she prepared him for impact. “You may want to lay back,” She commented.\n\nRutherford carefully eased back onto the bench and laid flat. With Gruziya's poise set, the golden dragoness lowered her hips until the fat ruby tip of Rutherford's penis was pushing up against her pussy. She wiggled her hips side to side, teasing the little moon dragon with gentle grazes of her lower lips on his member, but she didn't keep it up for long. After only a few seconds she pushed her hips down and sucked in an excited gasp when Rutherford's humanoid cock's thick crown was stuffed right into her cunt. It always felt big, even after Gruziya had taken the very same dick more times than she could count in the past. It just fit her perfectly, and she couldn't resist the allure of yet another good filling on work-out day.\n\nThe lady dragoness’s pacing was like that of a steam locomotive. Leaving the station, things began slowly, but the steady chugging of the various parts was strong. Gruziya pushed her hips down to sink every last inch of Rutherford’s manhood into her, and it slid in with a satisfying stretch of her pussy and a lewd, wet sound. Both she and the little moon dragon let out pleasured, draconic coos as their bodies met at their bases, with Gruziya’s large, heavy ass seated on Rutherford’s abdomen and Rutherford’s dick reaching so far into his friend that it “kissed” the entrance to her womb and was greeted there by tense squeezes of her inner muscles.\n\n“A perfect fit!” Gruziya happily declared.\n\n“Every time...!” Rutherford concurred with a happy groan and a wag of his little tail.\n\nBracing herself with a strong grip on the bench between Rutherford’s spread legs, Gruziya lifted her hips in a slow drag. The thick, throbbing girth of Rutherford’s cock pulled from her with a satisfying tugging as her inner walls flexed around the shaft, rubbing the right spots all the way. At the apex she drove her hips back down. Her rear collided with her friend’s abs with a loud “PLAP!” and the two of them moaned aloud as their bodies met in battering bliss. Chugging along like a steam engine, Gruziya used her powerful, long legs to rise again and drop down on Rutherford with gravity crashing their bodies together. When their bodies struck she would rise again, muscles working her vaginal walls around her friend’s swollen, sensitive dick the whole while. Gradually, their pace built and the bouncing became perpetual. Gruziya started to ride her friend in earnest.\n\nThe homemade gym was filled with the sounds of scaled flesh slapping scaled flesh and an orchestra of panting moans. Every drop of Gruziya’s hips resulted in a battering against her deepest parts. Every punch of Rutherford’s cock against her cervix sent a jolt through her, one that made her bite her lip and tense her shoulders. Ripples of erotic pleasure coursed through them both as the big dragoness came down on her friend again and again and again. She arched her back and hauled her hips upward, really giving it a powerful ‘oomph’ when she’d send her ass crashing down to earth as if she were trying to piston Rutherford into mulch. Betraying his modest frame, Rutherford was surprisingly durable. In fact, every crash of that dragoness butt onto his body heightened the pleasure of the coupling. Any pain he should have felt was simply non-existent.\n\nRutherford stared at the ceiling, his eyes unfocused and his vision blurry. He gripped the bench he laid on white-knuckle tight, pushing his hips into the crushing blows that sunk his cock into the warmest, wettest, most perfectly-fit hole his dick ever had the pleasure of sinking into. His loins tingled, practically buzzing in intensity as things went on. Things just went that way with Gruziya; it was the natural instinct at work. Some pheromone in the air, hormones at work, some natural drive in his brain that made his body react… when two dragons got together, things got hot. The lines in the ceiling’s tiles blurred in Rutherford’s eyes as his panting was drowned out by the CLAP SCHLRK SCHLK CLAP of their meeting bodies.\n\nIt felt as if Gruziya’s cunt was going to suck Rutherford’s dick right off his body. It wasn’t simply thrusting into a tunnel, slick with juice, lubricated to a noisy degree. The clenching muscles of her flexing core tugged at Rutherford’s flesh, practically jerking him off in tandem with riding him like a bronco bull. He could feel his climax coming, building a pressure in his loins that made him flex his butt cheeks and lift his hips off the bench. He felt it coming but couldn’t do anything to stop it – he barely felt conscious under Gruziya’s onslaught. The lady dragon also enjoyed the heights of their sex, her body on pins and needs, heat overcoming her whole body, one of her hands mauling one of her tits in a raw, lust-filled reaction.\n\nGruziya redoubled her efforts. Whatever holding back she had been doing to spare Rutherford the brunt of her weight, she stopped doing, and simply allowed her entire being to come down on him and drive his turgid dick inside her that much harder. “Unnnngh!” She let out a loud groan toward the ceiling, her back arching as pleasure seized her muscles and pulled them tight. She drooled, but didn’t mind it, her eyes barely staying open as the creeping feeling of satisfaction poured into her mind to numb her senses beyond anything more than the cock inside her. “Fuckin’ so big, god!” She cried out, “Come on Ruther!”\n\nPlanting her hand hard on the bench and bending forward, she forced her hips down even harder against him, starting to redden his scales as she battered and abused them with her thick rear and needy, wet pussy. “Little more!” She grunted, “Work me out!”\n\nEvery lift of Rutherford’s hips just sent him crashing back down onto the bench with a loud thud of impact, shaking it on its legs and jerking it across the floor. At that point, the male was just along for the ride. His dick felt hot as the friction burned him in that perfect way. He felt heavy, laden with the load building inside of him. He could feel himself surging, pumping pre-seed into her in a cascade that her body ate up. It all came to a point where, finally, Rutherford clenched his eyes shut and let out a roar. His climax came crashing down on him, sending his hips into a jerky fit as bubbling, hot white rose up his shaft and erupted into his friend.\n\nThe first blast of hot cum struck Gruziya inside, and detonated her own climax, allowing her to enjoy it together with her friend. Her pumping hips seized up, shoving down on him with eager, relentless force to take every part of his dick and let his spraying seed soak her tunnel’s end. Rutherford grabbed onto her rear with both hands and squeezed so hard he ought to have drawn blood, but Gruziya’s resilient scales were tough enough that his needy grip only sent a thrill through her that made her clench her cheeks hard. Gruziya’s inner muscles fluttered and clenched, squeezing and wringing out Rutherford’s shaft for every drop. His cum filled her up, flooding her insides with a warmth she’d wanted so badly since the day had even began. “Satisfaction” didn’t even begin to describe the bliss she felt getting pasted on the inside.\n\nThe two of them remained relatively still, their bodies twitching, shuddering, or bucking at random intervals as Rutherford nutted, and Gruziya drenched Rutherford’s thighs in sticky dragon honey.\n\n“Ooohhh man…” Rutherford sighed happily, finally feeling his lungs ease up as the explosive pleasure ebbed off into a warm glow, “Mmmf!”\n\n“Ngh! W-Whew…” Gruziya eased her hips down until she was sure Ruther had his ass flat against the bench again. She let out a breath and opened her eyes, staring down at the goopy mess between Rutherford’s thighs. His silver nuts were soaked in combined fluids that glistened in the light. Above that, Gruziya’s belly had developed a round, sloshing bump.\n\n“Mmmngh, this is my favourite part of work-out day!” Gruziya beamed.\n\nRutherford nodded his head. “Mine too!” He squeezed his friend’s rear a few times insistently, “Does that mean we’re done? Can we do it again?”\n\nGruziya looked over her shoulder at him, shooting the smaller, silver dragon a wink. “Hold on there, champ…” She breathed. Slowly she rose, shuddering as she pulled each inch of Rutherford’s cock out of her in an agonizingly slow pace. It escaped with a sloppy “SCHLRP,” and Rutherford’s still-stiff cock fell to slap his chest, leaving a splatter of spunk.\n\nGruziya almost stumbled as she took to standing again. Taking the sweaty towel she had used to clean up from her last exercise off her neck, she tossed it onto Rutherford’s face. Rutherford flailed a little and tore the towel away quickly to find that his friend had already made her way toward the exit of the room. He sat up quickly and stared at her in quiet confusion.\n\nShe stopped at the doorway and rested a hand on the frame as she smiled back at her friend. “Clean up,” She said, cum and juice oozing down her thighs, “Then let’s hit the showers.”\n\nRutherford blinked at the mess they’d left on the bench, and splattered the soggy towel into the puddle of nut-gunk and nectar. His confused expression, adorable as ever, projected his uncertainty toward the effectiveness of wiping the bench down with the cloth. Gruziya laughed at his trying despite his reservations, watching him just smear mess around.\n\n“Don’t take too long!” She called to him, “You’re hitting this ass next.”\n\nGruziya smacked her fat, golden ass making one cheek jiggle heartily. Rutherford stared at the display and watched with an approving throb from his dick as Gruziya swayed out of sight. Quickly, he wiped at the bench as if to sand it down before simply picking up the cum-soaked towel and tossing it aside. 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\t“Hup! …Mn. Hup! Ngh. Hhhup!”

\t“Annnnd twenty! Yay!”

\tGruziya pushed the bar up one last time, her friend Rutherford taking hold of it to help her set it back on its rest.

\tFor a couple of dragons, staying in shape was key. It was important to have a fit and trained body in order to pull off all that ferocious dragon stuff. Gruziya and Rutherford weren't exactly what you'd call ferocious though… formidable, maybe, but even then that was more Gruziya than Rutherford.

You see, Gruziya was big, as a dragon ought to be. She stood statuesque rather handedly somewhere just shy of seven feet tall, and her golden-orange, scaled form displayed a tight musculature. Her legs had well-defined calves and thighs, her abs were ripped, her biceps bulgy, and all without sacrificing a curvy, feminine form. Her hips were very well-rounded, her bosom were large and heavy even for her species, and it was all brought together in an hourglass shape. By dragon standards, she was more than passable as a beauty. By regular standards, her short red hair and bright green eyes could have drawn the eye all on their own. She was very pretty, and her strangely Aztec-looking blue wings on her back and off the sides of her head were alluring enough to draw a curious eye so that it might stay for the greater feminine appeal.

Rutherford was… well not quite so much, at least when compared to his friend. He was a being of contrast – where Gruziya was bold and glowed like the risen sun, Rutherford had a more pale light to him like the full moon, and his scales were gray for the most part. With no hair on his head, his singular horn was all the more noticeable jutting out from his forehead and curving near the end at a more straight angle. He had triangular and expressive ears and bright red eyes and bright red wings, and a bright red pointed cross mark on the center of his chest. Red bands with black frame cuffed his wrists and lower shins and the base of his tail. He was small, too, somewhere over five feet but not in the deep end of it. Gruziya was an amazon, straight-up, but Rutherford was more… average, if just boyish.

Gruziya could lift a lot of weights whereas Rutherford wasn't quite so strong. So, on outings such as this, the smaller boy dragon would spot for the lovely girl dragon and the two of them would have a grand old time of it. It was a routine for them – of course they'd exercise on their own, but once a week they would get together and enjoy some quality time while getting fit. They were, after all, friends for as long as they could remember. Any reason to spend time together was a good reason!

With the weight lifting over, Gruziya sat up on the bench and Rutherford handed her a towel to wipe the sweat off her glistening scales. The makeshift gym in Gruziya's home was an ideal place to run through the routine because neither dragon needed to worry about making the trip down to Earth just to fuss with the hustle and bustle of a public gym. They kept the equipment clean for their own sake rather than the pressing concerns of the masses they didn't want to concern themselves with. It also meant they didn't have to wait for anything to become available, and the benefit of not having to pay a membership was a definite plus. It had taken the golden dragoness some time to buy all her equipment and bring it back to the floating city in the sky, but the investment had been well worth it.

It also meant that Rutherford was alone with Gruziya when they got together - something she also had considered in her long term investment.

“So what's next?” Rutherford asked. He looked around Gruziya's home, which looked almost like a small temple with far too much junk in it. It had an expansion built into it to make the structure much bigger than a typical home. With all the space, that junk had been piled neatly an organized so Gruziya could fit her gym inside as well. There were all kinds of things for different routines. They'd already stretched on the mats though, and taken turns on the cables and pulley, and did the dumbbells, and had even done the regular push-ups and sit-ups. Gruziya had done some bench-pressing but Rutherford wasn't as into weight-training as she was, so he passed on that. It was possible that the lat pulldown machine was all that was left, but it was really Gruziya's call.

Gruziya had other plans. After toweling off her seat she turned and grinned up at her little friend. “You wanna see a trick, Ruther?” She asked.

Rutherford blinked his innocent ruby eyes. “A trick?” he asked, “What trick?”

“Check this out!” Gruziya stood up from the bench and turned to present herself to her friend.

She wore little more than a green sports bra and some black, clingy cyclist shorts. Between the scant pieces of stretchy and supportive fabric, there were long stretches of golden scale on display. Her cleavage was plentiful – her breasts were the visible-from-behind shoulder-boulder kind, and at her staggering height they seemed all the larger. To Rutherford, they were dwarfing, though her top was so clingy that there wasn't any visible breast from down below. Rather, it was firmly held so their shape bubbled over the neckline very clearly. Gruziya's shorts did a wonderful job of looking to be painted on, with no detail of her pelvic region left vague. Upon sweeping his eyes down lower, Rutherford did in fact see obvious camel toe between her legs. She stood akimbo, making no effort to hide a single detail. She still looked a little shiny from her work-out.

Rutherford felt the heat rush to his cheeks as his body got a little ahead of himself, reacting as any lusty dragon boy would when presented with such a fine dragon woman. He felt a stirring all too familiar deep down inside, a sudden boiling-over of sexual intent. He shifted awkwardly in his little black shorts and tried to cover himself politely with his hands before Gruziya noticed he was getting an erection.

Gruziya couldn't even see it, really, past her own heavy breasts… but she knew it was there. She knew Rutherford, and knew he was a horny dragon – and that wasn't even a clever innuendo regarding his horn. The thing was, she far from minded this… in fact, she relished in it. It was one of the biggest draws to having her own personal gym. She could work out while Rutherford got worked up.

Her new trick was specifically learned toward such an end. If just standing there was already rousing her little friend's not-so-little shorts-bulger, then he was going to love what she did next. Curling her arms in toward her abdomen with her fists balled tight, she posed in a front lat spread. Flexing her shoulders, biceps, and chest, her tight green sports bra shred apart. The ripping of the fabric was loud, the shoulder straps snapping easily and the front of the garment practically exploding off as Gruziya's massive breasts proved too much to contain. Her giant, bouncy boobs jut free into the open with a springy jiggle and a gentle smack as they clapped together.

She smirked at Rutherford's bewildered expression and didn't let up. Turning, she presented a side chest pose, flexing one arm and lifting her leg slightly to flex her thigh. It took a little more effort to bulk up her legs, but the muscles beneath her scales bulged her little shorts until they also tore apart. The fabric ripped across her thighs mostly, splitting the seams on the inside until her shorts were little more than a tattered belt. Alas, a good flexing couldn't completely pull her clothing asunder, but it hardly took a good tug to sneap what was left off. In just a few moments her clothes were laying on the floor in tatters.

The way Rutherford stared was priceless. Gruziya posed for him, turning and flexing in various positions to show off every bit of her strength and beauty. She wasn't the sort of woman who was modest about that sort of thing – she was attractive and she knew it. If there were every any doubt, Rutherford sported a massive, tenting bulge in his little black spandex shorts that was more than reassuring. For being such a little guy, he sported a sizable red dick that looked all the larger on his small frame. It was just one part that Gruziya liked about him on top of how adorable he was, and it was the part she was most thankful for when it came to the privacy of her gym.

“Well you like what you see,” Gruziya stated as she turned to face her little friend, her hands upon her hips.

Rutherford just nodded, his mouth hanging open as his staring eyes took in every dip and curve of her body. It wasn't the first time he'd seen it, but he always reacted as if it was.

Gruziya didn't tell Rutherford to do anything. Instead, the larger dragoness simply picked Rutherford up and set his smaller self on the weight bench she had just been using. “Show me that dick, Ruther!” Was her only real instruction, and it was one the moon dragon was more than happy to follow. With boyish enthusiasm, he grabbed his shorts and yanked them down, his big red dick bouncing out and thumping against his own chest. All that was missing was a “boing!” sound. Gruziya couldn't help but grin at his energy, as he looked plenty excited.

“Alright you little squirt,” Gruziya turned and stepped back over the bench. She reached down between her legs, taking hold of Rutherford's erection and guiding it to align with her own nethers. She was starting to feel the building heat in her loins, starting to feel arousal creep in. What started off as playful teasing was, as she had intended, moving into lewd territory. Rutherford was no less excited… in fact he was likely more excited than she was, staring at the massive rear end she waggled about in his face as she prepared him for impact. “You may want to lay back,” She commented.

Rutherford carefully eased back onto the bench and laid flat. With Gruziya's poise set, the golden dragoness lowered her hips until the fat ruby tip of Rutherford's penis was pushing up against her pussy. She wiggled her hips side to side, teasing the little moon dragon with gentle grazes of her lower lips on his member, but she didn't keep it up for long. After only a few seconds she pushed her hips down and sucked in an excited gasp when Rutherford's humanoid cock's thick crown was stuffed right into her cunt. It always felt big, even after Gruziya had taken the very same dick more times than she could count in the past. It just fit her perfectly, and she couldn't resist the allure of yet another good filling on work-out day.

The lady dragoness’s pacing was like that of a steam locomotive. Leaving the station, things began slowly, but the steady chugging of the various parts was strong. Gruziya pushed her hips down to sink every last inch of Rutherford’s manhood into her, and it slid in with a satisfying stretch of her pussy and a lewd, wet sound. Both she and the little moon dragon let out pleasured, draconic coos as their bodies met at their bases, with Gruziya’s large, heavy ass seated on Rutherford’s abdomen and Rutherford’s dick reaching so far into his friend that it “kissed” the entrance to her womb and was greeted there by tense squeezes of her inner muscles.

“A perfect fit!” Gruziya happily declared.

“Every time...!” Rutherford concurred with a happy groan and a wag of his little tail.

Bracing herself with a strong grip on the bench between Rutherford’s spread legs, Gruziya lifted her hips in a slow drag. The thick, throbbing girth of Rutherford’s cock pulled from her with a satisfying tugging as her inner walls flexed around the shaft, rubbing the right spots all the way. At the apex she drove her hips back down. Her rear collided with her friend’s abs with a loud “PLAP!” and the two of them moaned aloud as their bodies met in battering bliss. Chugging along like a steam engine, Gruziya used her powerful, long legs to rise again and drop down on Rutherford with gravity crashing their bodies together. When their bodies struck she would rise again, muscles working her vaginal walls around her friend’s swollen, sensitive dick the whole while. Gradually, their pace built and the bouncing became perpetual. Gruziya started to ride her friend in earnest.

The homemade gym was filled with the sounds of scaled flesh slapping scaled flesh and an orchestra of panting moans. Every drop of Gruziya’s hips resulted in a battering against her deepest parts. Every punch of Rutherford’s cock against her cervix sent a jolt through her, one that made her bite her lip and tense her shoulders. Ripples of erotic pleasure coursed through them both as the big dragoness came down on her friend again and again and again. She arched her back and hauled her hips upward, really giving it a powerful ‘oomph’ when she’d send her ass crashing down to earth as if she were trying to piston Rutherford into mulch. Betraying his modest frame, Rutherford was surprisingly durable. In fact, every crash of that dragoness butt onto his body heightened the pleasure of the coupling. Any pain he should have felt was simply non-existent.

Rutherford stared at the ceiling, his eyes unfocused and his vision blurry. He gripped the bench he laid on white-knuckle tight, pushing his hips into the crushing blows that sunk his cock into the warmest, wettest, most perfectly-fit hole his dick ever had the pleasure of sinking into. His loins tingled, practically buzzing in intensity as things went on. Things just went that way with Gruziya; it was the natural instinct at work. Some pheromone in the air, hormones at work, some natural drive in his brain that made his body react… when two dragons got together, things got hot. The lines in the ceiling’s tiles blurred in Rutherford’s eyes as his panting was drowned out by the CLAP SCHLRK SCHLK CLAP of their meeting bodies.

It felt as if Gruziya’s cunt was going to suck Rutherford’s dick right off his body. It wasn’t simply thrusting into a tunnel, slick with juice, lubricated to a noisy degree. The clenching muscles of her flexing core tugged at Rutherford’s flesh, practically jerking him off in tandem with riding him like a bronco bull. He could feel his climax coming, building a pressure in his loins that made him flex his butt cheeks and lift his hips off the bench. He felt it coming but couldn’t do anything to stop it – he barely felt conscious under Gruziya’s onslaught. The lady dragon also enjoyed the heights of their sex, her body on pins and needs, heat overcoming her whole body, one of her hands mauling one of her tits in a raw, lust-filled reaction.

Gruziya redoubled her efforts. Whatever holding back she had been doing to spare Rutherford the brunt of her weight, she stopped doing, and simply allowed her entire being to come down on him and drive his turgid dick inside her that much harder. “Unnnngh!” She let out a loud groan toward the ceiling, her back arching as pleasure seized her muscles and pulled them tight. She drooled, but didn’t mind it, her eyes barely staying open as the creeping feeling of satisfaction poured into her mind to numb her senses beyond anything more than the cock inside her. “Fuckin’ so big, god!” She cried out, “Come on Ruther!”

Planting her hand hard on the bench and bending forward, she forced her hips down even harder against him, starting to redden his scales as she battered and abused them with her thick rear and needy, wet pussy. “Little more!” She grunted, “Work me out!”

Every lift of Rutherford’s hips just sent him crashing back down onto the bench with a loud thud of impact, shaking it on its legs and jerking it across the floor. At that point, the male was just along for the ride. His dick felt hot as the friction burned him in that perfect way. He felt heavy, laden with the load building inside of him. He could feel himself surging, pumping pre-seed into her in a cascade that her body ate up. It all came to a point where, finally, Rutherford clenched his eyes shut and let out a roar. His climax came crashing down on him, sending his hips into a jerky fit as bubbling, hot white rose up his shaft and erupted into his friend.

The first blast of hot cum struck Gruziya inside, and detonated her own climax, allowing her to enjoy it together with her friend. Her pumping hips seized up, shoving down on him with eager, relentless force to take every part of his dick and let his spraying seed soak her tunnel’s end. Rutherford grabbed onto her rear with both hands and squeezed so hard he ought to have drawn blood, but Gruziya’s resilient scales were tough enough that his needy grip only sent a thrill through her that made her clench her cheeks hard. Gruziya’s inner muscles fluttered and clenched, squeezing and wringing out Rutherford’s shaft for every drop. His cum filled her up, flooding her insides with a warmth she’d wanted so badly since the day had even began. “Satisfaction” didn’t even begin to describe the bliss she felt getting pasted on the inside.

The two of them remained relatively still, their bodies twitching, shuddering, or bucking at random intervals as Rutherford nutted, and Gruziya drenched Rutherford’s thighs in sticky dragon honey.

“Ooohhh man…” Rutherford sighed happily, finally feeling his lungs ease up as the explosive pleasure ebbed off into a warm glow, “Mmmf!”

“Ngh! W-Whew…” Gruziya eased her hips down until she was sure Ruther had his ass flat against the bench again. She let out a breath and opened her eyes, staring down at the goopy mess between Rutherford’s thighs. His silver nuts were soaked in combined fluids that glistened in the light. Above that, Gruziya’s belly had developed a round, sloshing bump.

“Mmmngh, this is my favourite part of work-out day!” Gruziya beamed.

Rutherford nodded his head. “Mine too!” He squeezed his friend’s rear a few times insistently, “Does that mean we’re done? Can we do it again?”

Gruziya looked over her shoulder at him, shooting the smaller, silver dragon a wink. “Hold on there, champ…” She breathed. Slowly she rose, shuddering as she pulled each inch of Rutherford’s cock out of her in an agonizingly slow pace. It escaped with a sloppy “SCHLRP,” and Rutherford’s still-stiff cock fell to slap his chest, leaving a splatter of spunk.

Gruziya almost stumbled as she took to standing again. Taking the sweaty towel she had used to clean up from her last exercise off her neck, she tossed it onto Rutherford’s face. Rutherford flailed a little and tore the towel away quickly to find that his friend had already made her way toward the exit of the room. He sat up quickly and stared at her in quiet confusion.

She stopped at the doorway and rested a hand on the frame as she smiled back at her friend. “Clean up,” She said, cum and juice oozing down her thighs, “Then let’s hit the showers.”

Rutherford blinked at the mess they’d left on the bench, and splattered the soggy towel into the puddle of nut-gunk and nectar. His confused expression, adorable as ever, projected his uncertainty toward the effectiveness of wiping the bench down with the cloth. Gruziya laughed at his trying despite his reservations, watching him just smear mess around.

“Don’t take too long!” She called to him, “You’re hitting this ass next.”

Gruziya smacked her fat, golden ass making one cheek jiggle heartily. Rutherford stared at the display and watched with an approving throb from his dick as Gruziya swayed out of sight. Quickly, he wiped at the bench as if to sand it down before simply picking up the cum-soaked towel and tossing it aside. He then hopped off the bench and skipped his way to the door to follow the dragoness to the bathroom for round two.
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