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King's Lair full release I'm really sorry there's no audio but I'm broke as hell and can't afford to commission any VA or SFX artist yet 😔 Anyways, I hope y'all enjoy. I'm not making anything this long again for a while💀 Follow my Twitter😀 https://x.com/Danamasco Mega link for "decent" quality: https://mega.nz/folder/yZgUHbyb#lszIhSGoFUZoz5MXY_1tmg Story: Leeris saw this coming from miles away, a small force gathered together against the dragon's army. They were desperate, they weren't organized and they weren't soldiers - he was a farmer for gods' sake. It wasn't really a surprise that they got crushed by them, what was surprising that they weren't killed. Maybe the rumors about the madness of the dragon king Rheon was false. Maybe they were captured to be tortured first for the king's sadistic pleasure. Leeris hoped it was not so. Still, here he was. Bound and subdued. Sent to the throne room. His hope was dimming with every step but he still moved on, staying still wouldn't do anything other than a guard to come and fetch him more aggressively. He swallowed thickly as the giant gate opened for him to pass, biting his lip as he scampered inside. Every little sound made him flinch and the brightness made him squint after passing through the dimly lit halls. He approached the throne and after his eyes got used to the light... He really hoped the rumors were false, he didn't want the handsome dragon on the throne to be a sadistic nutjob who would laugh and watch him suffer. He tried to stop the wagging of his tail as his eyes trailed over the details of him. Covered in red and white scales, thick arms that can lift him like nothing, broad chest rising and falling with every breath, a long face resting on his knuckles and intelligent blue eyes sizing him up. He tried not to stare, really. It was as successful as stopping his tail wagging slowly behind him. The dragon grinned at him after a moment and nodded at one of the guards. He rubbed his wrists momentarily after his bindings were taken away and the dragon was by his side in his moment of distraction. He swallowed thickly once again for different reasons as the dragon offered him his scaly hand. He didn't know what Rheon saw in him, a wolf that is basically fur and bones nor did he question. His tail wagged faster as he took the offer, the scaly one covering his hand. The dragon guided him through the castle, he was dizzy with how many turns they took but they arrived eventually. It was Rheon's bedroom but he didn't figure it out because there was a bed or luxuries, but because it smelled like him. Powerful, smoky and with a bit some spice he didn't recognize. He watched the king sit on his bed and look at him expectantly, knees parted invitingly. He eyed the dragon's slit for a moment before slowly getting closer and down to his knees. His scent got stronger this close and he gave the slit an experimental lick, satisfied that his nose didn't lie to him about what taste he should expect. He made a quiet noise when something pushed his tongue and closed his lips around the head of the emerging cock. He exhaled from his nose and coaxed it to come out with short bobs and sucks. It was... big. Like the rest of Rheon. He flinched when the spiny head touched the back of his throat and he fought the urge to gag. He pulled away until only the head was in his mouth and worked on that instead, using his hands for the rest. He was glad the dragon king didn't force him back down, letting him go on his own pace as he readied himself for going further. He looked up at Rheon and saw the pleasure on the dragon's face. He took it as his cue as he went down further until the head reached his throat once again. After a few tries, he managed to go down even further. His lungs burned, eyes lost focus and jaw got sore but he didn't stop until the dragon held the back of his throat and pushed him further. He didn't fight, only flinching as the dragon started cumming in his throat He drank as fast as he could but it was too much and started to come out around his lips and even his nose. His eyes momentarily widened when the slit gave in and his face sunk in it but they widened longer when the cock went even deeper after that what was unmistakably a knot filled his cheeks. His sight was darkening but thankfully Rheon let him go shortly after. He pulled back and took in gulps of fresh air relieving the burning in his lungs. He watched the blush on the dragon's cheeks and showed him what kind of a mess he made on his face, feeling the still throbbing cock touching and spurting on his chest. He made a bold move after letting the dragon enjoy it for a while and climbed on the bed, shaking his hips enticingly under the curious gaze. He felt the hardened cock on his calf but yelped in surprise when the dragon opened up his ass and dived in tongue first. The surprise left him with a moan as the tongue wiggled in him and opened him up. He let out a louder moan when it pressed on his button and felt it leave his body. He had a flash of disappointment which left as fast as it came when he felt the spiked head pressing on his hole. Rheon slipped it inside but stayed still after that. He pressed back and hissed in pleasure when the dragon was fully sheathed. His tongue rolled out in pleasure as he fucked himself on Rheon's cock. He wished the dragon would maybe grab his hips or be more active before his wish came true. The dragon positioned him on his side then thrusted, popping his knot in and out. He looked up at the dragon with half lidded eyes, trying and failing to focus on the dragon bringing him so much pleasure. He groaned and rolled on his back when he got on the verge of cumming, almost yelling when the dragon paused. He rocked as much as he could in the awkward position and just one stroke was enough for him to start cumming all over himself with a strangled moan. He stopped after the wracking pleasure left him and took a few moments to breathe. Clarity returned and he noticed the dragon had yet to cum and waiting patiently. He raised his legs on the dragon's shoulders and watched him glance at them before leaning over him with a grin, getting close and personal. He blushed as Rheon grinned at him and lazily rubbed his chest with a thumb. He really wanted nothing more than the dragon to kiss him but let out a breathy moan when the dragon started rocking once again, grinding his knot on his button with every thrust. Their breath mingled between their faces as the dragon thrusts got erratic until with one last thrust, he stayed locked in. Leeris sighed out a moan as he felt Rheon fill him to the brim, feeling his belly bulge with every throb as he came again, trying to remember how to breathe properly with a satisfied smile. His fluttering eyes refocused in surprise when he felt a big hand raise his head a little and scaly lips pressed on his own, a tongue slipping past. He groaned tiredly as the dragon fell behind him, feeling utterly spent, satisfied and warm all through. As an arm pulled him into the broad chest and tail snaked between his legs, he thought Rheon was not mad, he was perfect.