Author's Note: Before you dive into yet another naughty fic of mine, I just wanted to say thank you to all my readers. I may not be the most well known or consistent writer on here, but knowing that there are people who read and enjoy my writing after all this time still brings me so much joy! Happy Holidays, and here's to more and more stories of monster sex, and all the hilarity and stories that come with it.

Thank you, Yagnogard.


Most monsters know me as a sex loving, masculine hunk, plowing asses and sucking cocks all day and all night long. My sexual expertise was known throughout the worlds; I made Katana World ninjas quiver as my manhood bore into their holes, Wizards and Demons all over Magic World wondered about the magical feeling my cock gave them as I fucked their holes open over and over again, even Darkness Dragon World wasn't spared from my sexual prowess, with my dark scales and dark shaft overpowering even the fiercest of opponents.

My reputation had earned me a near countless line up of men to use as my playthings, whenever and wherever I wanted to have my urges sated. At the moment I was on my knees near the grand temple of the Drum Bunker village, where I stayed with my lover Fang Slade, Drum's father as well as my personal cumdump! But instead of depositing my thick seed in Fang Slade's smooth cheeks, I was giving an especially sweaty Emigurette Dragon a sloppy blowjob in the summer heat, his large body leaning back against a pillar while my tongue danced around his shaft. Usually sporting bulky armor, the crimson scaled dragon was now naked, his meaty boner sticking out, his balls lightly swaying as he humped into my greedy throat. Meanwhile, my hands were grabbing at my pink, hard nipples, flicking them as my mouth worked overtime to bring the grunting dragon over the edge.

"That's it !" Emigurette growled as his cock dug deeper into my throat, making me gargle his precum with his cock lodged down my gullet. His hands grabbed the sides of my head, and his thrusts grew more and more fierce, while my nipples were aching as I tugged and pulled on them. My own cock was spurting pre, and Emigurrete's own sperm threatened to shoot out at any moment, but I knew that I could take whatever brutal face fucking he could dish out. My cocksucking skills were second to none, and the inside of my throat extracted all the cum it could from the warrior, and it wasn't long until he froze in place, his manhood halfway down my mouth as he began to release his thick, hot load.

Once his orgasm started, I made sure to keep his cock in my mouth as the mushroom head shot white, warm shot after shot of semen. I guzzled it down with glee, and my tongue slid all over his meat, scooping up any cum that had stopped short, swallowing while his cock still stayed stuck in my throat, massaging the massive cock for a job well done. Short grunts were all he was capable of communicating in, while his body spoke the rest of his desires, slowing down yet keeping his meaty paws still glued to my head, restricting me until he had finally emptied his balls. My tongue worked its way down to lap at those hairy sacks, licking them, the tip of my tongue tickling the orbs until they slowly retreated, along with the crimson shaft that had assaulted my throat.

"Thanks again, !" Emigurrete responded cheerfully, his smile wide and his meaty fuckstick dripping slightly with my own saliva. He grabbed his flaccid shaft, shaking the spit off onto my face, with flecks landing on my gleeful face. Knowing that I was content with his semen, the tall dragon began to walk off with a small wave, his tail wagging as he began to trek home, his libido sated, and his cum fully deposited in my stomach.

That started my night of sexual exploits, just as my nights usually went, except this time my libido was ever so slightly lowered, even as my body was on fire with the desire to please cocks. Making my way down to the Crimson Battler's dormitory to let the trainees relieve their stress with my ass felt good as usual, but as the young dragons drilled their members in my hole, I began to wonder if something was off with me. Of course the roomful of horny dragons made sure I left with a healthy stream of semen dripping down the back of my legs once they were done, but instead of the usual glee I experienced after being used as the school's cumdump, I felt merely satisfied instead of euphoric.

The sensation continued all through the night, no matter how much I worked my ass and cock on nearly any man I came across. Wandering across the Purgatory Knights as they roasted marshmallows after a night of training, I decided to give them all hot blowjobs along with their smores, leaving my mouth sticky with white semen as their mouths were left sticky from the gooey treats. A Pile Bunker Dragon duo spitroasted me on one of the grass hills, and a War Hammer Dragon passed by once the were finished, throwing me onto my back and spreading my legs to plow me in a hard, sweaty mating press before heading to bed, his load churning in my hole.

The rest of the night was just as filled with debauchery, but by the time I managed to make my way to bed, my body tired and sticky, my boner was fully deflated. I dragged myself into the grand, luxurious bed, with Fang Slade pulling me towards his warm, rugged body with a kiss to my forehead. I looked up at him, gently grabbing a strand of his silky, gray hair, gazing into his eyes as our mouths met for a wet, and sensuous kiss.

"So, how about some nice, rough pounding before we head to bed, sweetheart." Fang said, his voice gruff with desire as he turned me around, my back facing him as his hands wandered downwards to my asscheeks. He could feel the sticky goo of semen stuck between my mounds of flesh as he spread them apart, a growl of desire rising up in his throat as he pointed his cock at my hole. I felt him grow harder in between my black, tight buns, and I moaned once he began to shove his aged, veiny cock deep in my fuckhole. Grabbing my hips, he forced himself balls deep as his hips began to work their way back and forth, quickly picking up speed as he grunted with desire.

"That's it honey, fuck my poor hole!" I begged as he gave my ass a smack, pounding harder and making me bite into the pillow to handle the sheer force of his fucking. His grunts grew louder, leaning into me more and more, the bed creaking under his powerful thrusts.

"Take it boy, be a good slut for daddy and take this dick!" Fang replied, his voice rough and low.

"Yes daddy, my hole's for you sir!" I chirped back, and felt a pressure on my back. Fang shoved me onto my stomach, laying flat on top of me while he drove his hips, the pressure of his weight on my body helping to restrain me. I would never dream of trying to escape a fuck from Fang Slade's manly, girthy dick, but the DILF made sure of it, his massive manhood churinging all the loads I had taken as he pounded me. He may have been my 30th sloppy second of the night, but it was just as brutal and satisfying as always, and he drove his meatstick into my ass with fervor, imprinting the feeling of his cock into my ass. My moans were high, and Fang's growls were low, nearing the climax that always exploded into my asshole.

"That's it, cum in me sir!" I begged, and Fang bit down on my shoulder, just enough to cause pain as he grunted and slammed into me one last time, his cock blasting his baby batter into my abused fuckhole without mercy. Even with the plush mattress helping to absorb the blows, my asscheeks still stung once he had finished, pushing himself off of me and flopping onto the bed, heaving and sweating.

"Man, I'll never get tired of fucking that wonderful ass of yours, Binding." Fang Slade praised, clapping a meaty, calloused hand down on my ass and jiggling the squishy cheeks before his arm flew to his face, wiping off the sweat.

I cuddled up to my lover, resting my head on his chest, listening to the beat of his heart as he began to fall asleep, and my thoughts began to wander. The feeling of the sting of Fang Slade's thrusts against my ass was still fresh, and he was definitely my harshest, most satisfying fuck of the night. My mind was still unsatisfied however, as I contemplated my issue. I looked up at Fang's face, feeling his arms wrap around me as he fully dozed off, and his presence calmed my mind

That warm,soothing embrace had grown so familiar and comforting to me. His face, the feel of his body, it all seemed so addictive, at once calming and intense. I wanted to tell him how I felt, but it was a word I couldn't bring myself to say, even as he snored lightly in the bed next to me. I knew I loved that ass, and that dick, but saying that I loved Fang? It always felt impossible, no matter how much I wanted to say it.


"Binding, the party's in an hour, we don't have time!"

Fang's gravely voice blasted into my ears as I walked out of the training hall, my plans already set into motion. All around us excited cheers and hearty laughter filled the air as dragons of all shapes and sizes began decorating, all in preparation for the Winter Dragon Festival, an end of year ritual where the residents of Dragon World all celebrated the gift of life, and exchanged presents with each other. Recently, gay dragon sex has also become a key part of the festivities, courtesy of my amazing sex skills and magic of course, and so the men of the village were all naked, some with tool belts wrapped around their hips as the only articles of clothing.

Fang was one of those dragons, spending the day helping younger dragons with lifting and crafting, even as he was chiding me for my decision as I marched towards the Crimson Battler's workshop to check out a new toy they were developing!

The thought of being able to share my incredible cock throughout the monster worlds was a dream of mine, and thanks to some ingenuity I was finally able to achieve that dream! Dildos, based off of my own penis, given all throughout Dragon World, and other worlds as well to show off how much fun my philosophy of embracing gay monster sex could be! It would not only help in embracing sex, but maybe some of those customers would want to come to my orgy in order to get a taste of the real deal. Hearing that it was nearly complete sent my heart racing, and I had to get a look at the finished product, even if it would make me late!

"But sir, it's almost time for the Winter Festival, and you're the Man of Honor!" Fang said, dismay running clear through every word as we inspected one of the carved statues for the coming days' events. As I ran my hand over the carving's meticulously detailed pecs, feeling the stone nipple in my hand, my cock began to rise, and I ignored it in spite of myself. Out of the corner of my eye I could see one of the sculptors, a brawny and sweaty Crimson Battler, Heavy-Impact Dragon, staring at my rising member. He licked his maw and began to walk over to us as he kept darting glances at my manhood, which I not so subtly began to wag, moving my hips to make the gargantuan fuckstick sway seductively. I was on a sex break, but my instinctual urge to turn on other dragons was something I could never turn off!

"H-How do you like the sculpture so far, ?" he said wearily, trying his best not to show his obvious cock lust. Free from all his armor, his red shafted cock started to rise, with a plump head the same color as his long auburn hair, and I knew that he wanted to feel my hands on it. Instead, I gazed down at one of the statue's testicles, running the back of my hand over the smooth, round marble, and feeling his libido rise as he continued to stare at my cock.

"The craftsmanship here is exquisite." I remarked slowly, as he gulped and nodded along with my observations. "The way you crafted every inch of the body is absolutely marvelous, especially the cock and balls."

"Well, I used a lot of inspiration!" Heavy-Impact remarked happily. "I have many assistants, and I spent hours observing their own members before we got started so I could have a reference for my ideal figure."

"And how would you describe that figure?" I answered back, snapping the button on my shorts, feeling them drop as I moved closer and closer until my hard cock poked his abs. An expression of delighted shock suddenly appeared on his face, a slight blush beginning to cover that chiseled, hardened maw. Gazing down, his left hand slowly grabbed for my cock, feeling the veiny, hot piece of fuckmeat as if it were a new sculpting tool he was inspecting, carefully noting every inch of its form.

"Well, ideally it would be a very large cock, around this size." he said, giving my boner a light squeeze as others gathered to witness my massive cock in action. I slightly began to pump my hips forward, humping into his chapped hand as the head grazed his wrist with a devilish smile. In turn, he moaned slightly, admiring the appendage as it began to leak precum. I was supposed to be checking out my dildo, but the project was already out of my mind as his firm yet pleasant gripped coaxed more pre from me, until my breath began to quicken, looking deep into his eyes.

"What else would you want from your ideal cock?" I asked, and he ran a thumb along one of the veins.

"It would be veiny, with blood and virile energy coursing through every dark inch of it." Heavy-Impact replied smoothly, his soft voice contrasting the rough hands that threatened to force me to shoot all over his ripped body. My breathing grew heavier, our maws growing closer as I leaned in for a kiss that trapped us in place. His eyes were wide with shock, until I hugged him close, thrusting harder into his paw with my cock twitching with sweet anticipation at my quickly approaching climax. Our pecs rubbed together, and the sweat on our bodies slid down our scales, hotter and tingling in our embrace!

Until a certain dragon ruined it of course.

With a harsh, painful pat to my shoulder, breaking my focus, Fang Slade glared at me with fierce eyes, his face furrowed in a manner usually reserved for disobedient students. His anger broke my sexual trance, finally reminding me of my own sex break that was just about to be shattered thanks to Heavy-Impact's skilled hands, just as talented with cocks as they were with stones and tools.

"Sir, did I do something wrong?" Heavy-Impact asked wearily. I could see the confusion in his gaze, his body still hot with desire, and I made sure to plant one last kiss on his lips as Fang Slade led me away, the starstruck sculptor still looking at me with lust in his eyes as we walked on.

"What in hell were you doing?" Fang Slade growled as he held my hand in his vice grip. The light snow on the ground seemed to melt under the heat of his anger, but that anger also made him puff out that beefy chest of his, the nipples hard from the cold as he stomped around in nothing but a scarf of his upper body, and tight pants that made his bubble butt look even larger than it already was.

"Okay, we're on our way to the workshop, I swear!" I replied, with Fang Slade's cheeks reddened. I could tell that the DILF was getting jealous, not only of my previous handjob, but from the many men who looked at me as we strode around. While Fang was at least wearing warm pants, my body was only covered by red leather shorts just barely covering my ass, threatening to snap from the bulge so large that I couldn't even zip them all the way up again. Giving the men of the village a show ass my huge bubble butt jiggled and my bulge bounced around was one of my favorite parts of the season, especially when my cock grew hard enough to pop out of its prison and join in on the fun, but now Fang seemed to hate my slutty outfit.

"Come on, I can tell that something's wrong, and it's not just the dildo." I said, genuinely worried, but that feeling was interrupted by the feeling of my shorts being yanked down, and a pair of hands beginning to inspect my hardening member. I turned around and saw a smiling Anger Fist Dragon, cuddled up to me, his pecs pressing into my back as he fondled me with vigor.

"Man, , I swear your cock never gets old!" he said, his eyes locked onto my growing shaft as he felt it swell in his hands, stroking it hungrily and frotting my asscheeks with his own member. A blush grew across my face, while Fang crossed his arms and looked on with disapproval, tapping his foot against the hard, near-frozen ground.

"And what the hell do you think you're doing?" Fang growled, snapping Anger Fist out of his cock trance as he finally seemed to notice the hunk's presence.

"I'm getting this stallion here ready for his dildo shoot!" Anger Fist responded, now jerking me off, his own precum dripping onto my back. I moved my hips and felt his erection on my back begin to slide ever lower, the white shaft now trapped between my ass cheeks. The snow white scales of his body, and my own jet black body were usually meeting in the bathhouse lounge for sex, but now here we were, standing in the open while he attacked my member and tugged at the veiny fuckstick with vigor, and his cock threatened to invade my insides.

"Oh, before I forget, I gotta grab my tools!" Anger Fist said, suddenly letting go of my member to reach into his sling bag, pulling out a gray cylinder, marked with magical spell carvings in a dazzling green ink all around the mystical object. I was only able to glance at it for a few seconds however, long enough to see the small opening in its bottom as it quickly approached my member.

Soon I realized what it actually was, a fleshlight, a magically enhanced one at that, instantly wrapping my cock in a warm, soft tightness that wasn't quite like fucking an asshole, but still sent shivers up my spine as the soothing sensation engulfed my manhood. Instinctively I began to thrust into the wonderfully tight sex toy, along with rubbing myself on Anger Fist's boner and jiggling my ass on that hard shaft. I could see that Fang was unsatisfied, his frown seeming to deepen ever lower, but I was too busy having my cock massaged to care. Anger Fist began to kiss my neck, and the satisfying tingle of his rough tongue on my neck along with his small bites were addicting. The sex toy was soft enough that Anger Fist could squeeze it as he ran it along my manhood, sending waves of pleasure up through my body as the ribbed insides of the toy rubbed up against my shaft. Soon the sloshing sounds of my pre slicking up the fleshlight grew louder and louder, Anger Fist's mouth moving closer to mine until we were french kissing, our sloppy tongues slipping into each other's mouths.

I felt myself getting closer to release, and heard Fang's loud, irritated sigh, but all I could focus on was the wonderful sensations of Anger Fist's expert handling of his new toy. He twisted his wrists and wrung every drop of pre he could, slicking up my shaft with my own fluids as it traveled throughout the tight toy. It threatened to make me blow my load, until he suddenly yanked the fleshlight off of my cock with a wet, loud pop!

"Alright, finally got everything I need!" Anger Fist roared joyously, forgetting that I was almost about to flood that heavenly toy with a fresh load of my semen! I looked at him annoyed, my eyes glaring at him in irritation. After a few seconds, the hunky fighter finally noticed, his face blushing in embarrassment.

"What the hell was that unexpected assault even for?!" Fang grunted at the younger dragon, who looked away sheepishly.

"Well, this is actually from Magic World." Anger Fist began to explain, as he gripped the amazing toy tighter in his hand. It's meant for our village celebration, it basically scanned master Binding's cock so we can finally finish the mold of it!"

"And then you'll be finished, correct?" Fang responded cautiously.

"Of course, and we're gonna make enough for the whole village as a test run!"

"The whole village will get one?!" I responded with glee, eager to see everyone finally get a taste of my finished project!

"Well Fang, lets pay the molders a visit, shall we?" I said, already walking towards their workshop, grabbing Anger Fist's bouncy ass and leading the muscular dragon. I heard a sigh of disappointment, but I know that he would be happy to have more time outside, getting to see so many hard working hotties. We were supposed to be overseeing the village preparations after all, and this would be just one more stop to make!


The workshop was humid and teeming with men, all of them working and getting their tools and wares ready for the upcoming celebration. Some of them wore working aprons to protect their bodies, while keeping their wonderful asses exposed in jockstraps to help stave off the heat. Others walked around chatting fully naked in nothing but heavy work boots, pounding the stone floors as their cocks dangled around, keeping my lustful eyes busy tracking the sway of their genitals. I didn't have too much time to stare however, as once we made it to the back of the workshop Anger Fist took his hands from my ass cheeks, sighing from having to let go of the round, bouncy butt he spent the past half hour playing with. I heard a grumble from Fang, wondering what the DILF's problem was as Anger Fist unlocked the door, and we were greeted with the sounds of a hung, and worried dragon yelling out in fear.

"Boss, you've gotta help me, man!" bellowed Heedless Agni, a tall, imposing Armordragon who was the Third Chieftain of the Crimson Battlers. Usually the brute sported nothing but a red jockstrap as he trained with the other battlers, his long, spiky black hair flowing in the wind as he danced around the arena with brutal yet precise strikes. Instead, he panicked, looking down at his massive cock, a metal square somehow surrounding the bottom of his shaft.

"I was tryin' to test some measurement holes for the dildos, and I stuck my cock in one, and then I got horny thinkin' about fuckin' you and I got hard and now I'm stuck!" he yelled in one hard breath, managing to nearly blow my ears out with his baritone voice, but he was also adorable in his own way. I couldn't help but want to help the muscle bound fighter, especially gazing at those pink, hard nipples, and his engorged cock. What a cock it was; featuring a purple head leaking pre, as the large, bulging veins pulsed along the dark scarlet shaft, twitching in need.

Much to Fang's chagrin, I dropped to my knees, giving the urethra a smooch and tasting the salty precum on my lips. I could tell that Fang was irritated at me taking a break to have sex yet again, but this time I was doing it to help a fellow dragon in need of release, both from the tool he trapped his cock in and from the pent up load stored in his shaft.

"Hey Anger Fist, you can put the capture device by the molding machine." Agni moaned, staring down at my tongue as it eagerly licked and prodded the leaking dick head. I knew that getting him nice and soft would let his cock slip right out, and so I took to making him cum as quickly, and as satisfying as possible. My lips kissed their way down his shaft, his musky smell overwhelming my nostrils as the taste of his member made me shiver in delight. From its satisfying warmth and hardness I knew that his load was just waiting to blast its way out, but I also knew that oral felt better the longer it lasted, just enough to build his libido to a bursting point.

Looking up at Agni's blushing face also gave me a quick view of Fang's as he stood behind the stud, his eyes boring daggers into me with his intense gaze. My duties were thrown to the wayside as I began to slide the meaty fuckmeat down my throat, but who could blame a man for wanting to suck off such a prime cock. Even the stamping of Fang's foot didn't deter me as I suckled on the head, gazing up at Agni who was moaning and happy to have his sensative cockhead teased and suckled. I wanted to feel those balls as well, but the tool he was stuck in kept those full, low hanging testicles away from my tongue's reach.

"Master Binding, p-please let me cum sir!" begged Agni, grabbing my head and pushing me all the way down his bulging shaft, nearly crashing into the metal trapping his member. But luckily for me, he started to thrust hard, tightening his body as he fucked my face with vigor. The gurgling sounds of his meat invading my throat were loud and wet, and I knew that he needed to shoot as soon as possible. I wanted to have even more of his tasty member, to kiss the underside of his head and watch the pleasure wrack his body, to feel him smack that bulky cock against my face and dominate in his urge to shoot that baby batter, but the poor stud needed to free himself, so I let him release his load with a loud roar.

Forcing myself as far down his cock as my mouth could go, he shot hot cum right down my throat, and his cock twitched with each powerful burst as he sent his semen straight to my stomach. He was lodged so far down my throat that I couldn't even taste his cream, but I still felt his warm, slimy cum sliding down my throat for a full minute until he had finally released every last drop.

His breath began to slow, and he slid his wet, cum slicked cock from my throat with a satisfied, heavy sigh. Looking at it now, the cock seemed to be a bit softer, and I watched as it began to go flaccid from a blowjob well done, licking my lips to taste that delicious cream as he was finally soft enough to slip his measurement tool right off, finally freeing those hairy balls!

"Well, that was pretty effective, wasn't it!?" I asked, fondling his heavy nuts and jiggling them in my hands. Chuckling back at me, he looked away sheepishly, patting my head in thanks at both the excellent head, and for getting his manhood free from his measuring device. Seeing the faces of the men I fuck and service is always heartwarming and cock hardening to me, but something even harder came into view as a black dildo appeared in front of my face, Anger Fist barely able to hold it in his hand.

"It's your cock, Master Binding!" cheered Anger Fist as he showed off the wonderfully thick toy, finally finished and ready for testing. I grabbed it to feel it for the first time, amazed at the level of detail. It captured the nuances of my cock down to the letter, every vein and detail painstakingly recreated to create a monstrously large dildo, bound to satisfy any hole able to take it. I saw Fang's eyes dart towards it, mystified by the girthy dildo.

"Maybe we should test this bad boy out." I suggested, looking at Fang with a devilish grin. Blushing back at me, his face tightened, clearly interested, and knowing full well what I had planned. To make sure that it was properly made, someone would have to make sure that it was able to feel like my cock in a man's ass, to spread a man's hole and fill it just as well as the real thing. One man could make sure of that, to compare a dildo with the very cock it was based off of; the same cock that beat his hole into submission on a near nightly basis.

"Well, let's get to the testing room, Binding." Fang replied, his tail slightly wagging in anticipation. "I'm probably one of the best test subjects you could get."

"And the one with the best ass!" I replied.


Seeing my wonderful lover on his back, legs raised in the sling, his hole winking in anticipation as his hard cock leaked cum all over his abs, I couldn't help but be amazed that such an old daddy was my cumdump. Night after night I would come to my bedroom, eagerly awaiting his presence, sliding my cock into his warm tightness, feeling the embrace of our bodies before I pummeled him into the matress with my rough fucking.

Now here he was, getting ready to compare my cock against my double, or rather a silicone-like double, just of my cock. Even if it was modeled after me, I refused to lose to some toy, much less a copy of my prized manhood!

"So let's get Binding to fuck ya' first." Anger Fist said, staring directly at my hard cock. "We'll have him pound ya for about 5 minutes, and then have our fuck machine copy his movements and compare."

"Sounds like a fine idea." Fang responded, his frown slowly lifting as I lined up my lubed member with his hole. The hole I've fucked dozens if not hundreds of times. I slowly pushed my way in, looking at his handsome rugged face loosen as I sunk deeper and deeper, his ass molding itself to handle me as it always did. He always fit me like a glove, tight enough to provide just the right amount of lovely resistance as I slid my way in effortlessly. He moaned lightly, his hands grabbing at the chains holding up the sling, his grip tightening as I sank deeper into his insides.

Once I had finally hilted myself balls deep, his eyes were slightly lidded, his breathing heavy and his own manhood twitching pre all over his abs. Anger Fist and Agni looked on, amazed at how my giant cock fit inside the old dragon's ass, and gasping as I slowly retreated. Fang's expression grew blissful, closing his eyes, his toes slightly curling as he felt myself rub against his walls. The dangling of the chains grew louder as I fucked faster, grabbing his hips and pounding harder and hareder into the soft, warm asshole.

"How's it feeling so far, ?" Agni asked, his own member rising in front of Fang, dripping precum onto the old dragon's gleeful face.

"It feels incredible, as usual!" Fang replied, gritting his teeth and enjoying the pleause of being fucked by my enormous member. I sped up my thrusts, in the name of research and to show off my skills to the two scientists, who were amazed as they observed my energetic thrusts. I pounded harder, leaning forward over the tall stud as I looked directly into Fang's lovely eyes with a renewed intensity. Huffing and sweating, our bodies growing hotter as my cock prodded and rubbed his prostate, Fang's moans louder and rougher, his head moving back and forth as he struggled to keep up with my frenzied fucking!

"I can tell you're gonna cum Daddy!" I said to Fang, kissing each of his full pecs. The salty sweat and the musk of his body were intoxicating, driving me to wreck his hole further. I nearly grabbed his cock, eager to feel him as he shot his load, only for Agni to grab my wrist at the last second, not wanting me to affect the results. It didn't matter in the end, as I still managed to pound my way to a mutual orgasm regardless, slamming harder until I felt his wonderful asshole clench around my cock as Fang's cock spewed semen, coating his abs and pecs with stroke after stroke of hot cream. My own member blasted a load inside of his ass, making him sloppy as the semen sloshed around my raging cock, until I had finally deposited every last drop of my hot baby batter deep inside his bowels.

Struggling to catch my breath, I slowly pulled away in spite of my inner lust demanding for a second round, staring at the opened, gaping asshole that I plowed open. I knew that my desire for more was strong, but in the name of science I had to stand back, watching as Agni rolled the fuck machine over to the lab. The contraption contained one of my copy dildos attached to a metal tube. One side of the machine contained a screen complete with all sorts of buttons, including one to control the camera just above the dildo. The other side was decked out similarly, allowing for viewers on both sides to observe its results. I marveled at the dildo as it approached Fang's ass, and it was a bit surreal to see something modeled after my own dick, as if I was having an out of cock experience. Silently, I gave a small salute to all the throats and asses that had to take my girth over the years.

"So Fang, we're gonna observe you as the machine fucks you, and we programmed it to mimic Binding's fucking style." Anger Fist said, getting to one side of the machine as Agni fiddled with the other, until it started to slightly whirr as the cock slowly began to enter Fang's ass. Just like with my own cock, Fang's expression loosened in time with his ass loosening, and a similar sense of bliss seemed to come over his body as it dug deeper into his body. I could see him tense up slightly as he prepared to be fully penetrated, but it seemed just slightly off, even as it finally filled him completely, Fang's cock rising yet again from the girthy toy.

"We're detecting similar patterns to when Binding was fucking you!" Anger Fist said, smiling as he observed the data. I watched as Fang was pounded by the mechanical cock that seemed to thrust as hard as possible, making me realize that my fucking truly was as vicious as all my lovers said it was. Maybe taking a ride on my own cock would be a worthwhile experience, but for the moment I was jerking off, both of my hands working to milk my member as Fang moaned and begged for more of the giant cock.

"We're noticing that the results are slightly off." Agni noticed, still excited. "Basically, it's almost as good as Binding's own cock, but just low enough not to be an exact match."

"Seems to still be a success though!" I replied, getting closer and seeing Fang's ass grip the fast moving dildo pounding away at his hole, stretching and spreading it as it moved. I saw Fang's smile, wide and adorable as he enjoyed the sensations of it, but I could see what he truly needed.

"G-guys, I'm gonna cum again!" Fang shouted, and in no time at all he was shooting yet again, and I dove down to catch his hot, tasty load in my mouth, sucking on his cock and gulping hot cum as fast as I could! His man cream tasted amazing as always, just slaty and thick enough to sate me while it pulsed on and on, until the dildo, still pumping, had finally fucked every drop of sperm out of the old, hairy balls that I loved so much. It wasn't as much as I managed to pump out of him with my own cock, but seeing his orgasm was always a delight, no matter where it came from!

"So, , how about it?" Agni said proudly, retracting the dildo from Fang's asshole with a loud, wet pop. I wanted to reply, but instead I lined myself up with Fang's ass, sliding my way right back where my cock belonged.

"How about you give my ass a taste of what I've been missing, and then we'll see!" I said, and Agni and Anger Fist knew what to do. I spread my cheeks, and felt my hole slowly open up as it began to enter me, and I was taken aback at the thickness of the dildo! Feeling what my cock felt like for the first time was an eye and hole opening experience, incredible and intense as I swallowed every inch of my very own fuckstick! My demon powers made me always ready for cock, but even this was threatening to actually conquer me! Slowly, I threw my hips back, slowly retreating from Fang at the same time as he stayed restrained on the sling.

However, the sneaky scientists decided to throw my hole a fast curveball, suddenly increasing the speed! I laid down on Fang's sweaty body, and heard him chuckle as I closed my eyes and felt my hole twitching as I was fucked by my own monster dick! I clenched my teeth as the dildo forced my hole open, quickly adjusting to the incredible feeling, the way it filled every inch of my ass to bursting.

"How's it feel to get fucked by that monster meat?" Fang said with a kiss to my forehead.

"If this is what my cock feels like, then I should go fuck myself more often!" I replied, everyone chuckling while my ass sucked in my own meatstick, gripping harder as it sped up further and further. I laid my head on those meaty pecs of Fang's listening to his heartbeat, taking his hands in mine and looking deep in his eyes as our bodies stayed connected, my cock in him, and my cock also in me as well! Maybe it was the feeling of having my own cock in me for the first time, or maybe the joy on Fang's face, but something in me made everything finally click. I knew I had to say it, in that moment, before I chickened out and missed my chance!

"By the way, F-Fang…" I said softly, with the muscular dragon looking puzzled. I knew what he wanted to hear, and I was finally ready to tell him those magic words.

"I love you, Fang."

The older man's face reddened further, and I kissed him soft on his lips, our emotions mangled, but rising as our libidos rose along with them.

"I don't need any special sex toys, or anything like that." I said. "I have you, and that's more than enough!"

A blush overcame his face, and for a moment he looked away, his gaze focused away from me. But I knew that he wanted to look at me, and he turned to see my mischevious grin, soon turning into a deep kiss as we continued to fuck. My thrusting slowed to gentle, yet fierce strokes, embracing the feel of his well fucked ass on my cock. He was the perfect fdragon hunk for me, even with a whole harem of dragons to fuck. His son may have a bigger cock, and the other dragons had other qualities, but none of them were Fang. Beautiful, aged, prime daddy meat Fang.

I didn't want or need to orgasm, as our bodies seemed to melt together. The only sensations were in my ass and on my manhood, fully embracing Fang as our bodies pressed together. I knew we were late for the party, but I didn't care. With him in my arms, an arm thick cock spearing my hole, I was content right there, and it was beautiful, sensual, and hot as hell.

The weather was cold, but my body was warm, and my heart felt like it was on fire with something I never thought I'd feel; love.