dragonwoof snolgins 2!!!

[21:38]*Yevgeny Volgin had slept well, curled around his pretty little companion, and in the morning had found it easy to roll his head from side to side until it filled all the space it normally did, and his whole body following with it, and inviting the wolf to ride on his back again-- he even let him hang his bag and gun from Volgin's horns before Volgin returned to plodding along, headed back towards the sound of water and east into the rising sun, and letting his companion rest as much as he wanted or needed to, or jump down and run beside him, or whatever he wished to do.

When he found the clear, bright pond, though, Volgin had the wolf on his back, and he grinned to himself, dipping his head and tilting it so the bags slid slowly off before taking a great, spread-winged leap into the shallow, pebbly basin.

"I found a place where we can wash off," he announces after the great splash he makes , and dunks his head underwater, gulping happily at the clear, fresh taste of it and shivering delightedly at the coolness of it on his scales.
[21:45]*Iroquois-Pliskin is normally very much a morning person, usually waking easily, bright and early, free from grogginess. But not this morning. Their activities the previous night, and the nightmarish sleep that followed, combined with some leftover fatigue from his trip, still leaves him tired once they wake up. His head hurts, he feels grimy, he's tired and groggy, but he pulls on his clothes and grabs his things, gladly taking Volgin's offer of a ride.

He's just starting to feel more awake and alert, when they come to a pond, and David is ready to op off- but first, Volgin dumps his bag and guns from his horns, making David huff. "Hey, don't just drop my stu-" Oops, what was that Dave, I don't think anybody can hear you when you're being splashed in the face with pond water. David is now a very wet werewolf.

"... Wow, gee, I couldn't even tell." He says in a deadpan voice. "You could've let me take my clothes off first... But I guess this is one way to do the laundry."
[21:47]*Yevgeny Volgin lays down in the pond, and admits, readily, "I forgot clothing exists. Maybe you should stop wearing it."
[21:47]*Iroquois-Pliskin rolls his eyes! "I generally prefer wearing it. So no."

At least, not yet.
[21:48]*Iroquois-Pliskin slides off Volgins neck and into the pond, which is probably a lot deeper for David than it is for his big dragon companion.
[21:50]*Yevgeny Volgin expects it will be about head-deep for his friend, but he helpfully stretches his wings out to lay across the water, making happy rumbling noises and giving David something to hold on to. "Well, you could at least take it off now," he says, and bumps his jaw into David's shoulder, lightly.
[21:54]*Iroquois-Pliskin isn't a bad swimmer or anything, and in fact, he shifts to an almost entirely canine form after sliding into the water. "Just give me a minute, I'll need to put them down somewhere."

And off he goes, dog-paddling towards the shore.
[21:57]*Yevgeny Volgin will give him a minute, floating his head on the water so his nostrils and good eye are above water, and he vaguely breathes heat into the pool, warming it up a little. He hasn't seen David so... quadrupedal, before, and he thinks he likes that, too. David is just the cutest little mammal, isn't he?
[22:01]*Iroquois-Pliskin gets up to shore, and mostly shifts back to something more human, save for hands, legs, ears, and tail, which seems to be his most comfortable state as a werewolf. It's a bit of work, but he manages to get the wet clothing off of him, which he lays out flat on a mostly dry-looking rock. Now he's nude, cream fur reaching up to his elbows on his arms, and up his thighs on his legs, where the fur on the outside of his thighs is the same copper color as the topside of his tail, the outsides of his ears, and his hair.
[22:04]*Yevgeny Volgin rumbles louder, that pleased noise that David got to hear so much of the night before, and turns, licking his chops and blatantly checking David out. "You're so pretty," he mentions, voice delighted, and gently perches his claws on either side of David, so he can lean in and snuffle and nose at all that pretty fur. "I like it."
[22:06]*Iroquois-Pliskin snorts, rolling his eyes. "I still don't think 'pretty' is the right word for it." He says, laying paw-hands on Volgin's big dragon snout, his fur all damp and a little clumpy out of the water. "That's usually for women and girls, and things like flowers and gems. Not men."
[22:11]*Yevgeny Volgin snorts a laugh, and laps his tongue daintily from David's belly to his collarbone, rumbling louder. "Very, very nice to look at, then. I could look at you for hours, I think, if I didn't want to touch you so much, too." Touching is apparently winning as his favorite thing to do, massive claws creeping closer to David as Volgin unsubtly licks his crotch, saliva gooey and thick and wet and hot from his mouth.
[22:19]*Iroquois-Pliskin laughs a bit at the first lick, tilting his head. "I can accept 'very nice to look at', I think. Nice to know someone wants to look at me that much." And touch, too, but he doesn't really get a chance to comment on that before Volgin's large tongue is at his groin, against his sheath where his cock is still hidden. "Hey, c'mon... Didn't we come here to get clean, not make more of a mess?"
[22:24]*Yevgeny Volgin mumbles, "I'm grooming you," with a little huff. How dare David assume that Volgin is licking his crotch because he wants to lick his cute little mammal dick and maybe fuck him in the ass with that very same tongue! To demonstrate how innocent and grooming this licking is, he slides his tongue from David's knees and up the inside of his thighs, pressing a little forcefully with his thick, wet tongue to spread David's legs enough to lick between his asscheeks, too.
[22:27]*Iroquois-Pliskin's complaining is mostly a formality, because as soon as Volgin starts licking more insistently between his legs, he obediently lifts one leg up to give him better access. His pawhands still on Volgin's snout, he keeps himself grounded and balanced, so he doesn't tip over from standing one-legged like this. He growls softly, closing his eyes, tail swaying gently behind him and ears turning back a bit. "Mmh... Right. Grooming."
[22:33]*Yevgeny Volgin makes a low, rumbling agreeing noise, and happily continues licking all of David's tender, sexy spots, his tongue almost prehensile in its squirming from tip to his teeth- and the tip is pressing right against David's ass, and his teeth are a little away from David's pretty sheath, so both are getting hot, wet attention. Volgin himself is breathing faster, claws curling in the pebbles and his own cock slipping easily out of its sheathe, rubbing along the bottom of the pool as Volgin rumbles.
[22:37]*Iroquois-Pliskin is finding that he really, really likes those rumbling noises Volgin makes, just as much as he likes the heat of the dragon's scales and breath. Speaking of, as Volgin keeps licking at him, David just gets more and more hot and bothered, breathing starting to get labored, and his cock, crimson and fleshy and tapered, starts to slide right out of his sheath and into the heat of Volgin's breath. Meanwhile, David whimpers as the tip of Volgin's tongue presses against his ass, his head drooping to hang a bit, ears turned to the sides.

"Mmnnnhh..." He groans softly, his leg in the air twitching a bit, and tail wagging harder.
[22:40]*Yevgeny Volgin squirms, and rakes his claws against the bank of the pond, and pulls back just enough to tell his little wolf, "Lay down, pretty wolf, and spread your legs for me," in a voice that's clearly commanding, not asking.
[22:47]*Iroquois-Pliskin doesn't mind being commanded right now, since he has no desire to refuse in the first place. He smirks at the dragon, putting his foot down and pulling away- and raking his claws across the scales of Volgin's snout as he goes. He lays down as he was told, propped up on one elbow with his head tilted at his dragon companion.

"Like this?" He says, spreading his legs apart, knees bent, paws and heels against the bank.
[22:51]*Yevgeny Volgin lets out a low, hungry moan, and squirms some more, butting his head forward and commanding, "Do that more, David, little wolf, it felt nice."

Then he pulls back, and rests his chin on the ground, and thrusts his tongue right against David's pretty ass, pressing and rubbing with fierce determination. Let his slick tongue inside you, David, let him fuck you open on the thick, heavy, squirming length of it.
[22:57]*Iroquois-Pliskin growls a bit, happy to please, and as Volgin commands, he reaches his free hand out to rake against Volgin's snout some more- at least until the dragon pulls back. And then very suddenly, his tongue is right up against David's ass, making the werewolf give a canine yelp in surprise, his legs suddenly drawing in, knees bent and pawfeet in the air. He groans loudly, which swiftly turns into a whine as he lays flat onto his back, back arching. "Nnnh!"
[17:15]*Yevgeny Volgin would say all kinds of filthy things, if he could, but he can't, so he just does a filthy thing to David, claws finally coming to rest right by his sides, caging him in as Volgin rumbles his pleasure and licks up the back of his thigh, slowly, and then back to his pretty little ass-- it's so small, when he's this big, he'd break David before even the tip of his cock was in, and that makes him moan again, louder, tongue persistent and eager as he laps ans presses and squirms it against the little werewolf. That would be such a fun way to end this, if he ever got bored, to take it too far, to destroy a plaything when it wasn't any fun anymore.

Volgin is the grossest dragon.
[17:25]*Iroquois-Pliskin will just have to hope he never stops being fun- well, he would if he knew what Volgin is thinking. Thankfully, he doesn't, he just thinks this is all in good fun, squirming against the dragon tongue against his thighs and his ass, making him moan and whine, pawfeet twitching in the air.

"Shit, Volgin...!" He groans, back arching. His hands scramble at his sides, trying to find something to hold on to, and ending up finding those huge dragon claws, his own gripping against them needily as he rolls his hips into the feeling of the tongue against him. "Feels nice..."
[17:36]*Yevgeny Volgin barks a laugh, and licks up to David's sheathe, butts his nose between David's legs and licks his cock. "If you keep saying nice things," he promises, and nuzzles David's belly, "I'll keep doing it to you." Which he demonstrates with another lick to his cock!
[17:42]*Iroquois-Pliskin's pawfeet press against the sides of Volgin's muzzle as the dragon licks back up to his sheath and to his cock, making the werewolf whine and tilt his head back, hips jerking up against the head of Volgin's tongue.

"Mnh! Ahh, like- Like what? What kind of nice things...?" He asks, looking Volgin over with half-lidded eyes. He lifts one of his hands from the dragon's claws to instead rake his own claws against Volgin's snout again. "Do you want me to tell you how much I'm enjoying having you 'groom' me? Because it's fantastic, having your tongue against my skin and my- nnh!- and my fur, mnngh... Please, keep going, Volgin."
[18:01]*Yevgeny Volgin rumbles loudly, because that's exactly what he wants, he wants David to like being his little plaything, and to like the filthy things Volgin wants to do with him, and especially to use those strong, incredible claws to give his face scratches-- Volgin had meant to move his attentions lower again, but instead he tongues at the head of David's cock, breathing scorching-warm noises at the returned touch.
[18:14]*Iroquois-Pliskin whines even louder, hips bucking up more insistently against the dragon's tongue. The claws of one hand dig against Volgin's, while the other hand keeps scraping against Volgin's snout, harder and needier. "Nnngh... God, yeah, like that." He rasps, and digs his claws into Volgin's snout in order to give himself more purchase to push his hips up, push his achingly hard cock more against that tongue. "Don't stop- mmnh, more Volgin, please...!"
[22:24]*Yevgeny Volgin has to wonder-- and Volgin doesn't often wonder about this, he's usually very happy being the one doing filthy things, not having filthy things done to him; perhaps the decades of only his own mouth and tongue for company has twisted his tastes even further, made him want things he normally wouldn't consider-- in any case, he wonders, if David is this happy when he's just fucking against Volgin's tongue, how enthusiastic the darling little wolf would be if Volgin wrapped HIS legs around David, let him fill him with that cute little wolfy cock, let him come (and come and come and come, like he had over his own chest the evening before) inside Volgin.

Volgin would have to try it, sometime! It was bound to be quite the experience.

Right now, of course, it's much more important to moan eagerly and curl his tongue around the entirety of Dave's cock, and let him rock and thrust and buck and claw and scratch at Volgin's snout as much as he liked.
[22:34]*Iroquois-Pliskin would probably most definitely take Volgin up on that offer, were it ever voiced, to be perfectly honest. It was quite difficult even finding anyone interested in being close to him back home, let alone someone he could court, someone he could kiss and maybe even have sex with, even before he realized his interests may lie outside of women- that fact just made it even harder. He had no idea how his father managed it enough to spawn David.

But right now, he's just trying to get himself off against that tongue, whining and whimpering in a canine voice, hips bucking, both hands against that snout now as he scratches and scrapes against the scales, fucking up into that curling, heated tongue. He maybe misses the slick feeling of it against his ass, but this is good too, and the memory almost serves enough in its place.

"Fuck!!" He snarls, eyes shut tight and back arching- Volgin can probably feel his knot start to swell under that tongue, the first beads of pre bubbling at the pointed tip of his dick, and he plants his feet back against the bank to let his hips piston against that tongue more wildly. "Mngh, Volgin!"
[22:45]*Yevgeny Volgin clearly needs to clone himself, so he can properly take care of this pretty little werewolf, leave him breathless and wordless with tongues sliding and rubbing all over his body, pressing into his mouth in mock-kisses and into his ass to spread him open, make him slick and ready for a cock...

Of course, right now, Volgin is the speechless one, reduced to moaning and rumbling and squirming his own hips, rubbing his cock against the bottom of the pond, wanting to sink it into David and fuck him silly without having to move away from his claws and swelling knot and gorgeous face.
[22:51]*Iroquois-Pliskin's face gets a bit screwed up as he frowns hard, eyes shut tight, lips curled as he snarls again- his knot finally fully swells, and the first heavy jet of spunk leaves him with a rattle through his body. And then that snarl pitters off into a whine, and then further into a whimper. His body trembles, his hips simply rolling gently into his extended climax against Volgin's tongue, a stark contrast to how needily and eagerly he'd been fucking against it earlier. His orgasm tends to come in waves, a shudder running through him before each time he released a bit more, making him whimper again. "Mmnnnh... Th-That's- ahh..."

Whatever he was gonna say, he forgets it, eyes closed as he pants to catch his breath, laying flat against the bank of the pond.
[22:58]*Yevgeny Volgin stays where he is for a moment, then pulls back, enough to tilt his head and rub his nose up David's thigh, and to look upon him with his good eye, really soak in the image.

"I still think you're pretty," he says, still rumbling in delight, "and I really want to fuck you."
[23:00]*Iroquois-Pliskin snorts, opening his eyes a bit to look at Volgin, smirking at him. "Ohhh, fuck me, huh?" He says, a sarcastic tone coming to his voice. "And here I thought you were just grooming me. Isn't that what you said?"

Speaking of, without Volgin's tongue on him, his knotted cock can only spurt his cum onto his belly, getting him messy again, like last night.
[23:04]*Yevgeny Volgin huffs, playfully, and laps at David's pretty ass for a second. "I was. I made you so pretty and clean that I just want to get filth all over you." He pauses, and rubs the bad side of his face against the fur of David's leg, a vast shiver running down his spine and out along his wings as it rubs over his scars and exposed fleshy bits. "And in you," he adds, a bit dreamily, and does it again, squirming and licking his own snout.
[23:08]*Iroquois-Pliskin groans softly, his back arching as Volgin nuzzles against his leg, another spurt of cum hitting his belly, his body shuddering. "Mmnngh... Well, mostly, I'm just getting filth on myself right now." He says, voice quiet, and he lifts one of his legs slightly to kick playfully at the side of Volgin's snout with his pawfoot. "Maybe you should do a better job of keeping me clean first."

Ooohhh, sounds like the werewolf is learning to tease!
[23:14]*Yevgeny Volgin grins, tongue rolling out of his mouth, and leans forward like he's going to clean Dave up, claws tip-toeing up on either side of him; then he gently caught one clawed forepaw around David's shoulders, and the other around his torso, and pulls him back into the shallow edge of the pond, just enough to dunk him in up to his nipples.

"There we go!" he says, laughing. "Clean of all filth, my pretty wolf! Aside from what I put on you, of course," and it's so nice that his nostrils are on the top of his snout, because he can still breathe with his head half-submerged and his tongue applying more filth to David's ass.
[23:18]*Iroquois-Pliskin's smirk starts to turn into a grin as it seems that Volgin's about to come and lick him all over again- but then the dragon's claws are on him, and before he can react, he's yanked bodily into the water almost up to his shoulders, making him give a loud, startled, canine yelp!

"Hey! C'mon!" He huffs, smacking a little at that underwater snout- hey, David, you tease and you get teased back!... But now he can feel the dragon's tongue against his ass again, and he groans, his tail swishing slowly in the water. "Mngh... Okay. That's nice."
[23:23]*Yevgeny Volgin's rumbling sounds funny, with his neck mostly underwater, deeper but muted; he doesn't really care, because David still likes this, and Volgin loves it, and the only way it could be better is if David's ass would just open up for him, let him slide inside it, fill David with heat and saliva and longing for something harder and thicker to fill him deeper.

He may not get all of that, but by gosh, he's going to try on at least the first point of improvement, tongue insistent and squirming against David's hole.
[23:26]*Iroquois-Pliskin still really likes the sound of that rumbling, even if it's altered by the water, and he also definitely likes the way that tongue pushes and squirms against his ass, making his back arch and knees bend, the werewolf squirming too. But then, something about this seems inconvenient, and a thought occurs to him.

"Hang- Hang on..." He breathes, and kicks(slowly, underwater) at Volgin's tongue. "I've got an i- nnh!- idea."
[23:27]*Yevgeny Volgin pulls back, and lifts his head, tilting it with an inquiring hmm?
[23:32]*Iroquois-Pliskin takes the opportunity without the tongue on him to breathe for a few seconds, to catch his breath. And then, he starts to shift around in the shallows of the pond, changing his position. Now, his furred forearms come to rest against the bank, water lapping around them, and his knees are planted firmly against the sloped floor of the shallows, ass up enough that part of his tail, fur sopping wet as it arches happily up to droop back down over his back, breaks the surface of the pond. And said ass is very decidedly pointed at Volgin.

"How about this?" He asks, voice low, and he eyes the dragon from over his shoulder.
[23:39]*Yevgeny Volgin shivers, again, and says "Nnnngh," and inches closer to snuffle and nuzzle and just rub his face against that ass-- it's so pretty, and it's all his to play with, and all his to fuck open, David is all his and he's starting to really get to like that-- and says, "I have an idea, too,"

It's to shrink down small enough that he can run his paws and claws over that ass, lick his way inside David, then slide his cock in, and fuck him like it's been thirty years since last he banged someone. And then maybe fuck him some more.
[23:40]*Yevgeny Volgin only gets started on the first bit, though, crawling closer as his dimensions change.
[23:46]*Iroquois-Pliskin groans softly as Volgin nuzzles against his rear, tail wagging slowly, and another shudder runs through him as more of his own cum spurts into the water because that's still definitely a thing. He's watching the dragon still from over his shoulder, but it's less because he can see Volgin and more because he can feel the heat radiating from him as the dragon shrinks down and comes closer to him, which just makes the werewolf's tail wag even faster- as much as it can wag faster with the resistance of the water.
[23:57]*Yevgeny Volgin gets pretty small-- still taller than David, but not by as absurd amount as before-- and he comes closer still, licking his snout before nuzzling the base of David's tail, then up his spine, claws prickling along David's ribs, until he reaches the back of David's neck. "I want to keep you," he growls, close and intimate, spine arched so his cock can brush past David's submerged thighs, "keep you spread out on my cock and coming all over yourself, for hours, days-- I want to do nothing but fuck you, until you feel empty without me inside you, until you don't want anything more than to feel every inch of me pushed deep inside you--" and he licks, then, behind David's jaw, through his hair and to his ear, hips rolling and the head of his cock rubbing against the knot of David's.
[22:24]*Iroquois-Pliskin's body twitches just a bit when he feels the dragon's snout at the base of his tail, and as it moves up his spine, he shudders, and the claws along his ribs make his back arch as he whines lowly. He shudders again at the dragon's breath at his neck, ears twitching- and fuck, yeah, when he feels Volgin's cock push past his thighs, he pushes his hips back a bit, towards Volgin's.

The things Volgin says to him, growled against his neck, breath tickling his ears and warming his skin, he knows logically wouldn't be possible, he's pretty dang sure. But reality has no effect on imagination, and the thought of it, of Volgin doing that to him, of Volgin merely wanting to do that to him makes David growl and whimper with need, despite his still ongoing orgasm- and speaking of, feeling Volgin's cock rub against his knot prompts his hips to jerk with a rather large spurt of cum into the water. He tilts his head as Volgin licks at him, sliming his hair and ear, but he loves it, groans softly, hips rolling against Volgin's, against his cock.

"Fuck... That- That sounds good." He breathes, eyes going shut. "I want... Want that. Want to feel your cock buried inside me as deep as it can go, fucking me open, w-want to feel you release into me, every ounce, ahhh, I-I've never done this before...!"
[22:34]*Yevgeny Volgin rumbles, louder than ever, and scrapes his teeth across the back of David's neck, not quite a bite but absolutely possessive and eager, and grinds his cock alongside David's before pulling back and wrapping his claws around David's thighs instead. He drags his ass up higher, out of the water, by that clawed, rough grasp, so Volgin can bend to trying to force his tongue inside again, to slick him open and fill him with Volgin's slimy saliva and squirming, eager tongue, get him ready to slide down on Volgin's cock.

It should be much easier now, even if Volgin's tongue remains bleppy and thick.
[22:41]*Iroquois-Pliskin gives a long, low whine at the scrape of teeth at his neck, which segues into a soft growl as he shudders with pleasure at the grinding, his cock twitching against' Volgin's with further release. And then, suddenly, the dragon's claws are at his this, yanking his rear up out of the water, and he yelps in surprise. His body's dripping wet, and further, his cock dribbles and occasionally spurts his own cum onto his belly, and onto the water.

But within moments, David's happily distracted by the feeling of that tongue against his ass again, even if much smaller now (since he certainly doesn't mind having a full-sized dragon tongue against his body). And it is definitely much easier this time, his hole giving in pretty quickly to the pressure of the tip of that thick dragon tongue, finally letting it slide wetly into him, making the werewolf give a short, pleasured half-howl into the air.
[22:48]*Yevgeny Volgin can't help but try and make David howl like that again, and slides his tongue deeper, pressing and squirming and spreading open David's ass, saliva dripping down the organ to slick its way inside the pretty little werewolf. Can he hear that pretty noise again, darling David?
[22:53]*Iroquois-Pliskin would probably normally find being stretched so quickly like this a little painful if it were anything but something so slick and pliable and ugh, fuck, it's so good. He can feel excess saliva gathering around the rim of his hole, so warm, but not nearly as hot as the thick tongue inside of him, pushing and spreading him open. Yes, Volgin, you can hear that pretty noise again- David gives another short howl, though a bit longer this time, enough for it to warble slightly, before cutting off to a more human groan of pleasure as he nuzzles his face against his forearms, claws digging against the bank.
[23:06]*Yevgeny Volgin moans back, muffled, and presses closer, snout against David's tail and tongue pressing deeper, and deeper, until he can't press any more in, and hell he could do this for hours, too, just lick and listen and-- and claw David's thighs, eagerly, thrusting his tongue inside David like he's going to thrust his cock, any minute now, when he can bear to pull away from the gorgeous, gorgeous ass he's currently absolutely devouring.
[23:14]*Iroquois-Pliskin's tail wags in the air and against Volgin's snout, drooping over his back, and one of his pawfeet jerks and kicks at nothing from how much he's enjoying this. His hips start to roll and move along with the way the dragon thrusts his tongue into him, more cum pushing out of his cock every time Volgin presses his tongue into him. The clawing at his thighs makes him snarl and growl and groan, David's own claws raking against the sand, pebbles, and dirt of the bank of the pond. "Shit- Ahh!! V-Volgin, please, mnnngh!"
[23:16]*Yevgeny Volgin moans again, louder, and pulls back, and asks, husky and harsh and eagerly growling, "You want my cock now?"
[23:20]*Iroquois-Pliskin gives a loud, canine whine as that wonderful tongue slides wetly out of him, and his entire body shivers for a few moments. "Mnh- Y-Yeah, please..." He breathes, and he's fairly certain he's ready for it this time- he feels hot and slick inside, and already slightly empty without at least something in him. He licks his lips, tail wagging even faster, flicking droplets of water side to side. "I want it, Volgin- want you, please, want your cock."
[23:24]*Yevgeny Volgin can't say no to a request like that, can he? No, definitely not, he definitely has to sit further back on his haunches, cock rising heavily into the air and bobbing there as he hauls David up against him, back to torso, and growls into his ear, "Take my cock in your hands, and guide it to your hole, and maybe I'll slide it inside of you."
[23:25]*Yevgeny Volgin is definitely going to put his cock inside David, but it's better to frame it as a reward, he thinks.
[23:34]*Iroquois-Pliskin still finds it so odd, being so easily moved around like something nearly weightless, to be so easily manhandled, even if he logically knows the dragon is so much stronger than he is, even if David himself is unnaturally strong compared to a human. Still, he yelps slightly as he's pulled up from the bank, against Volgin, practically framed by him, his scales so heated against his back.

And David is just so obedient when his orders align with his own desires, and without a word (instead licking his lips hungrily), he reaches below himself to grasp at the dragon's cock, rough pawpads and the sharp tips of his claws running over the bumps and grooves of it, marveling slightly at the strange, yet still very desirable, shape, the heft and girth of it, and David is certainly still intimidated by it, but that does nothing to combat what he wants right now. And then he does exactly as he's told, feeling slightly grateful for the tapered shape of the head as he guides it against his saliva-slicked ass. "Like this?"
[23:51]*Yevgeny Volgin says, "Oh, flame and stars," which ought to sound silly, but he says it just before licking and nuzzling David's neck, and scraping his teeth across him again, and tilting his hips up and pulling David down, so the tip slides through all the thick, gooey saliva. The copious and slick lubricant leaking down its length mixes with it, and the tip slides into Dave's ass, easy and gooey until the crown flares out into a thick, rounded diamond, already thicker than any part of Volgin's tongue.

Volgin replies, belatedly and very heatedly, "Very much like that," and rocks his hips gently, nudging the fat crown against David's ass in almost tender care for several seconds, then with a hissing noise of delight, thrusting hard, popping it inside him, so David is balanced with just the head of Volgin's cock inside him and a fat length of shaft ready to fill him up.
[0:04]*Iroquois-Pliskin normally would chuckle and think that's definitely a silly thing to say, but he is currently a bit distracted by teeth and heated breath and a tongue against his neck, making him shiver, making him want to bite back, but he can't at this angle. But that's okay, because David is further distracted by something else slick and hot and thick pushing into him. And like Volgin's tongue, oh, it feels so good, pushing into him, spreading him open. And he thinks he can handle it easily, at least until the head starts to flare out around him, so much wider than that tongue and so much more solid, resting just against his hole, rocking and nudging against him and fuck- fuck-

"Gnnnrrgh!!" He bares his many sharp teeth and snarls loudly, a feral, animalistic noise, as Volgin gives a single, solid thrust up into him, popping the widest point of the head past the ring of muscle and into David's ass. His paw hands press behind him, against Volgin's sides, scraping and raking his claws against the dragon's scales as he struggles to find purchase there, David's head tilting back as he growls more, only for the noise to soon peter off into a long, loud whimper. Fuck, it hurts this time, even with the slickness of saliva and pre- he can't imagine what this might've been like without that. But even if it hurts... He's felt worse, he's enjoyed worse in a fight, and in sex... God, the pain is making him tremble, his toes curling, and he really, really likes it. David shudders, groaning in pleasure, spunk oozing continuously from his own cock, knot still achingly hard, his orgasm encouraged from the pressure in his ass. "Mmmnnrrngh..."
[09:00 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin is hissing and growling and rumbling like a thunderstorm, just as wordless as David, squirming just slightly so the wide crown nudges and shifts inside David-- give him more of those claws scrabbling at his scales, give him more of that beautiful neck to lick and rest his teeth against, love, and maybe he'll thrust, or stretch David around the crown of his cock again, force him to take it over and over until he's sobbing from the stretch and pain-- gods, he's missed sex, missed being able to destroy someone and have them thank him for it.
[09:10 PM]   Iroquois-Pliskin feels like maybe he's gone blind, vision spotting with every slight movement inside of him, every time Volgin nudges it into him, every time David himself jostles them by breathing, every time he shudders with another spurt of cum from his cock, which won't stop drooling spunk between waves. He tilts his head back, wet hair against Volgin's scales, ears pulled back, and he scrapes and scratches more desperately at the dragon's sides for something to hold onto.

"Fff-Fu... Fuck..!!" He rasps, mouth barely obeying him, and he swiftly gives up on words for the moment in order to give a terribly canine whimper. When he finally figures out how to talk again, he wounds up just helpfully gasping out the obvious. "It... Sh-Shit, its- nnh!- it's big..."
[09:16 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin bursts into laughter that shakes his frame, gasping, and growls unsteadily, "There's more, so much more, I can-- rrrrrrr-- fill you-- rrrrrrrgh, gods, it's good," and he does thrust, because he wants David to feel how much of him there is, wants to slide as much of his oversized thickness inside David's slick, warm hole, and because if he teases David with just the head of his dick he'll go crazy.
[09:23 PM]   Iroquois-Pliskin gives a loud, high canine yelp when Volgin thrusts into him and oh, God, he knew Volgin was big, he knew there was so much of him, he knew he had every reason to be intimidated, but feeling it pushing into him is another story entirely, it's just so- so much! And David is so very, very tight, having never done anything like this before. He whimpers more, more loudly, his back arching and it hurts, it does, but it feels so fucking good, the more it pushes into him and spreads him open, and he wants to feel all of it, the whole thing.

"More, please!" He gasps, sounding breathless, his face red from tension as he struggles to keep his pelvis relaxed. "Nnnhhh- Need more, Volgin, please..."
[09:44 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin can give him more and more and more, rumbling and growling and digging the tips of his claws into the meat of David's succulent thighs and thrusting and rolling his hips, forcing his way deeper and deeper and deeper into David-- he'll keep going until David begs him to stop, and he might not stop then, either, he might just keep going, fuck him until there's room for every last inch of his cock. Gods, what a good wolf he's found, what a good and handsome and wonderful wolf to bury his dick in...
[09:51 PM]   Iroquois-Pliskin doesn't beg him to stop, doesn't even consider having him stop once, just wanting more and more and more. And it becomes easier to take more into him, in a way, as Volgin pushes further into him. The slickness that had coated the dragon's cock slathers him inside, making further entry smoother, even as every bump and ridge pops into him, making him shudder and jerk and whimper and it's so good, too good... David shuts his eyes tight, vision failing him, and with the way his claws catch and scrape at Volgin's sides it's like he's trying to pull himself that much further onto Volgin's cock, his hole becoming more and more used to the massive stretch, and instead needing more of that sweet, dragging friction.

And as the length probes deeper into him, it starts to leave him with an incredibly strange sense of fullness, a pressure, a kind he wants more of, more, please, "P-Please, all of it, please...!"

David's gone from virgin to size queen in two seconds flat, who would've thought.
[10:02 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin is pretty surprised, but hardly upset, and growls in pleasure. All of it? He can give his wolf all of it, he can scrape his claws up from thighs to chest and curl one scaled forepaw around David's neck and shoulders, pinning him against Volgin's belly as he roars, eagerly, and thrusts more wildly, pressing more and more and more of himself into David's ass, hips starting to twitch on their own from the sheer pleasure of sliding his dick into warmth and wet and tightness, feeling David take every ridge and bump of him-- he cries out with all that's hot and holy, and forces himself in nearly to the hilt, claws spasming and scraping and clutching with only the slightest amount of care for David's soft, fuzzy body.
[10:23 PM]   Iroquois-Pliskin is going to be so very sore after this, in more ways than one, red lines crossing his body here and there, blood bubbling up wherever skin was broken, and in some places staining cream fur or mingling with copper. Each burning sting from Volgin's claws keeps him awake, aware, grounded, stuck in this moment of pain and pleasure and able to appreciate every second of the dragon forcing himself hard into David, as much as he can, and really, they should both be surprised when the whole damn thing actually manages to fit entirely inside the werewolf.

Though, that seems to need the qualifier of 'barely'. There's a noticeable bulge in his belly from how filled out he is, though, with his eyes closed, David hasn't yet noticed the visible evidence of just how much of the dragon's cock he's taken. His head is lolled back against Volgin, his body trembling, everything hurts and everything feels good, his legs are shaking and one of them keeps twitching, and honestly, he wouldn't mind staying like this for hours and hours if he could.
[10:41 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin will have to be the first to notice, then, head bent down over David's shoulder and panting hard, his eyes slitted but only one of them mostly-blind--

"Nnngh," he says, incomprehensibly, as he catches sight of the bulge in David's belly. Is that him? Is that his cock?

With a slow, hungry lick of his muzzle, he rolls his hips, and-- that bulge is his cock, he can feel it move and see it move inside Dave at the same time, holy fire is that hot. If he presses his forepaw against David's belly, will he be able to feel it on the head of his cock? Holy fucking shit.

"Amazing," he rasps, and licks the side of David's face. "Wolf, look at that, look at how much you took, you're amazing..."
[10:49 PM]   Iroquois-Pliskin whimpers and whines as Volgin moves, vaguely aware of an odd but not unpleasant feeling in his belly, and even more as he presses his forepaw against David, at the pressure and fullness inside of him, and a shudder rattles through his body. When told to look, however, he blearily opens his eyes, blinking away the spots in his vision and the mind-numbed blur. And then he looks down, and at first, he's not sure what he's seeing. But then it hits him all at once, that pressured feeling behind his navel, the vague bulge under the dragon's claws, the way it shifts under his flesh whenever either of them moves, and he suddenly lets out a loud moan of pleasure and rolls his hips, forcing it to move inside of him and oh fuck, fuck, that is needlessly arousing.

All of that, all of that is inside of him, inside of /him/, oh, God... David turns his head to nuzzle against Volgin's dragony face, one of his hands lifting to lay his pads and claws against the dragon's snout and scales. "Mnngh.. Is it good?" He breathes, eyes half-lidded and hazy. "'Cause it's amazing for me, nnngh, V-Volgin..."
[10:56 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin hisses, and licks David some more, and rasps "Yes, yes, so good, you're a good wolf," and he just wants to fuck David, hard and deep, everything all slick from his dripping precum, see that bulge appear and vanish when he seats himself inside the little werewolf-- and, shit, this is the smallest he gets-- "Could fill you up more, next time, stay bigger, gods--" David even tighter around him, god, he has to pull back and push in and roll his hips, again and again, at the very thought, hot precum spilling faster and faster and slowly dripping out of David as Volgin fucks him.
[11:03 PM]   Iroquois-Pliskin grips at Volgin's snout with his claws as the dragon starts to really, actually fuck him, making his legs jerk and twitch, his own hips rolling with each movement, surprisingly smooth thanks to the steady oozing of pre inside of him, hot and slippery and fuck... Fuck, what's it going to feel like when Volgin climaxes? Will there even be room inside of him for it? And Volgin's already talking about being bigger than this the next time, shit, is that even possible? He whines at the thought, and it shouldn't be so fucking pleasurable to think about, to imagine.

David dares to look down, and his face goes completely red at the sight of the rolling, shifting bulge inside of him, oh, God, that shouldn't be so erotic. His knot's starting to deflate by now, but cum still dribbles slowly out with every thrust into him that massive cock makes.
[11:19 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin filled David to the hilt with barely any prep but sloppy rimming and tongue-fucking, and David doesn't know if he could take more? Someone needs to be proven wrong!

A-after. After this, this fantastic, slick, clinging hole that's he already filling, after he's fucked it and fucked David and fucked himself exhausted, gods-- he should bend David over something, next time, so Volgin can just thrust and thrust with his whole body, not just whatever he can do with hips and claws to help him, even if with claws he can drag David back up his entire length, until he's stretched around the head again, then drag him back down every inch of Volgin's slick cock, panting and growling wildly. He's so close, so close, and watching that bulge reappear in the wolf's belly-- the proof that he's being fucked, fucked by someone too big for him, that Volgin's cock ought to be too much to handle and instead he's clinging to Volgin with claws and calling it amazing and-- nnngh--

The first spurt of Volgin's cum spills inside David while Volgin's as deep as he can press inside him, his cock pulsing and twitching, and if they were the same size it would barely be noticeable but with it stuffed inside David like this, so thick and oversized, the man ought to be able to feel it all through his belly, and the hot cascade of it behind his navel-- it's probably not all that much, no more than David might produce over the length of his orgasm, but it's only the first wave, and it's so hot, hotter even than Volgin's cock.
[11:30 PM]   Iroquois-Pliskin would be happy to be proven but, yes, after this, after Volgin's finished fucking David so raw he won't see straight for days, after they've both recovered from the mind numbing pleasure of it, after David can fucking walk again. Maybe. He's lucky the dragon seems to enjoy letting David ride him around.

David scrapes the claws of his other hand from Volgin's side, in order to press his pawhand against his own belly, rough pawpads against warm skin- god, so warm, warmer than the rest of him, he can actually feel the heat of the dragon's cock through his own flesh, warming him. He pushes slightly with that hand, able to feel the vague shape of the head of Volgin's cock every time the dragon bottoms out inside of him, and fuck, that's too good, that's too amazing.

And just as David's dripping cock is sliding back into his sheath, the dragon's orgasm finally hits, and David yelps at the sudden heat blooming inside of him. It's almost too hot, almost scalding, but only an almost that's just right to make David whine and whimper and he starts to writhe slightly against Volgin's cock as the slick heat fills him out, into whatever spaces Volgin himself couldn't quite totally fill up. But is... is that it? It can't be, David remembers when the dragon came all over him the previous night, how easily he slathered him, and fuck, he already feels full, how much more can he even take?

"Mmmfff... V-Volgin, it's- d-don't take it out, n-not yet..." He pleads, just in case Volgin was considering it... He maybe wants to see how much he can take, how much he can hold.
[11:53 PM]   Yevgeny Volgin isn't going to take it out, he's going to-- to do the opposite of take it out, he's going to snarl and roll his hips like he wants deeper inside Snake-- deeper and deeper-- and he can't, there's no cock left for David to slide onto, his sweet tail and ass pressed against Volgin's genital slit, but that's not going to stop Volgin from trying as his cock twitches sharply and rocks and rubs inside David, and more come spills out of him, easily two or three times as much and with greater force, caught inside David ahead of the thick spade of the head of Volgin's cock and only slowly leaking past it.
[12:11 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin would take Volgin deeper if he could, if there was more to take, though the round, thick, bumpy base of of Volgin's cock stretching him open around it is also pretty damn fucking good. As is the feeling of heated scales against his ass. But the most of his concentration goes to the way Volgin continues to fuck him at least slightly through his climax, the way the nearly-scalding liquid heat fills him up, fills him, fills him, and he's starting to feel a bit bloated- but in a way he wants more of, his hips rolling against Volgin's, grinding his ass against the dragon's genital slit.

And oh, God, it's good, so good, even more stretching, even more filling, than Volgin's cock already was by itself, fuck...!! "Fuck- Fuck...!!" He starts to cry, gravelly voice straining, "V-Volginn-nnhh-nnnngghhh!!"
[12:21 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin knows what he wants, little wolf, David want a full dragon's load of cum inside him, and damn if Volgin's not going to give it to him, though his balance is giving out, sparks dancing from his nostrils as he pants and shudders, and his wings mantle over them for a second before he topples to the side into the shallows of the pond, bringing David with him and cupping his tattered wings around the werewolf's body, keeping him dry and close as Volgin thrusts and squirms and curls tightly around David, making harsh and grating noises as his orgasm peaks, and if David felt bloated before here's more, and more, and more, all that Volgin has to give, in burning spurt after burning spurt of thick, hot come, with Volgin curled around him like he'll never let David go (and he won't, he won't, this is perfect and nothing has ever been as good and-- fuck, he wants to do it over, and over, and over, and maybe he will, he must have three decades of boners stocked up to fill the werewolf with).
[12:28 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin starts slightly at the sparks the dragon makes, but it's not enough to distract him from how amazing this all is, how good this feels, and oh, God, he could stay like this for hours and days if he could, if it were possible. It's so hot, too hot, in the best way, and he can feel it, he can really, really feel it, through his pawpads against his stomach, feel how heated the dragon's spunk is inside of him, making his skin hot and flush. He barely even notices they've fallen over, his mind so totally absorbed in Volgin's cock and cum inside of him, filling every damn nook and cranny inside of him until he finally, finally can't fit anymore, and even with the dragon's bulbous cock stuffing him, it still can't keep what refuses to fit from slipping out. Hot and slick and delightful, running down his thighs, into his fur, and all David can do is shudder and shiver and tremble, legs twitching, and go limp in his dragon lover's arms and wings.

David's eyes slip shut again, his ears pulled back, fur raised as best it can despite still being damp, and all he can do is whimper in pleasure. He wants to do it over, too. Over and over and over, if they can, if he can, if he can handle it. If they can. But he's afraid just this once might've pushed him to his limits. "Mnnnnggh..."
[12:36 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin can feel it, too, dripping over his scales and cock, and he rumbles, low and hungry. He wants to groom David again, lick him clean, suck his own cum from David's thighs... he's still leaking cum inside David, though, and every part of him wants to just growl in happiness and lazily rub his cock through the slimy wet mess he's filled David with, even more than that first urge. So that's what he does, with his head curved close to nudge and nuzzle against David's face as he rocks inside him, slick and easy, cock just starting to soften but still more than enough to spread David wider than any human ever could.
[12:41 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin shudders first, as Volgin rock into him, through the slick, slippery mess he'd deposited into the werewolf, and David takes a halting breath, before letting it all out in a long, tired sigh. He relaxes, the cock sliding in and out of him so much more easily than earlier, even without it starting to soften, thanks to just how much cum his hole had been slathered with.

"Nnnhhh..." He groans, softly, though on their sides like this, one of his knees bends, kicked up slightly, pawfoot sticking out into the air and twitching slightly as he rolls his hips slowly against Volgin's, letting this last as long as it can.
[12:58 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin is starting to calm down a little, breathing with the lazy thrusts of his cock, and starts to lap at David's ears and hair and cheek, gentle and affectionate, all happy rumbles and languid motions. "That was good," he murmurs, voice rough from all the growling and roaring but warm. "That was great. You're the best fuck I've had in ages, little wolf. Can I do it again?" In maybe ten minutes or so?
[01:04 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin is the ONLY fuck you've had in ages, Volgin, GOD. Still, he growls pleasantly at the tongue lapping at his ears, hair, cheek, tilting his head into it, until he turns his head to give a short lap of his own, followed by a smooch, to the tip of Volgin's snout. He sighs softly, and then chuckles a bit at the question. "I'm a little exhausted." He mumbles, mostly limp in the dragon's embrace. "I don't think I have the same stamina as you."
[01:10 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin claims, "It's not stamina, it's you. You feel so good around my cock, little wolf, I don't want to not be inside you..." Dragons, apparently, don't really go flaccid, their cocks just stop being hard as rock; there's still plenty of rigidness and thickness for the sudden hungry thrust of Volgin's cock to just barely round out David's belly, and Volgin groans, doing it again. "Could stay inside you for days," he adds, lowly, and curls even tighter around David, wings shrouding them as he thrusts without purpose  or rhythm, just to feel the slickness of his lover around him.
[01:13 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin gasps at the sudden, surprise thrust and the way it pushes from behind his navel, his flesh bulging slightly around it, and again, and again, and he starts to groan and growl softly, that foot in the air kicking against and God, it's so good. "I wish you could," He mumbles, breathing quickly through his nose. "Wish I didn't have to eat or drink or anything, could just stay like this, could just f-feel-nnnh!- feel so... so good, and full, and- nnnggghh, Volgin..."
[01:29 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin growls and growls and huddles around David, and says, breathless, "I could-- I could go another round, fill you up again, fill you up more, it'd be so easy--" His cock is definitely getting harder again, already, and it would be easy, David, let him--
[01:31 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin groans, long and low and decides, maybe, maybe even if they can't stay like this for days or even for more than a few hours, maybe they could still try as long as they can. He rolls his hips again, making a strained noise in his throat as he feels how hard Volgin is getting inside of him again, thick and stiff and so good, so, so good, nnnh... "Mmmnh- P-Please..." He murmurs, his tail, stuck between them, twitching happily. "Please, Volgin, I... again, please, nngh!"
[01:50 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin breathes in his scent, deeply, and then he slowly pulls out of him, nuzzling his hair and face, watching the filthy mix of cum and precum drip out of David for a moment. "I want you on something," he growls, "laying flat, so I can mount you properly, give you a real fucking." He raises his head, and looks around, and spots a long, low boulder, a bit tall for him right now-- but he wasn't planning on staying this small, either, and he lets loose a bit of the size he squeezed away, growing bigger around David and carefully picking him up in his forepaws, to totter carefully over to the boulder and set him on the edge. It's perfectly sized, now, and he licks his muzzle, then between David's legs, over his sheath. "Make yourself comfortable," he orders, and plants his forepaws to either side of David, claws digging into the rock and cock even longer and thicker with Volgin's change in size.
[01:57 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin's entire body shivers when Volgin pulls out of him, when thick cum oozes from him, makes a mess of his ass and his thighs and ugh, it's disgusting in a way that makes his face flush with embarrassment and also makes him want more... He looks a bit shameful of that for a moment, at least until he notices the dragon growing larger, until he's plucked up in strong claws, carried over to a large, smooth boulder and set on it. David's face is still red, and so is his belly, flesh still heated by the dragon's spunk.

He groans softly at the dragon's muzzle against his legs and his sheath- how long will it be before his cock can come out and knot again? David frowns at the order, brow furrowed as he looks over the even larger cock- his legs instinctively bend, ankles together. "Er- Are... Are you sure?" He asks, voice low and rough, and he looks up at Volgin with worried eyes. "I mean, before, it was already kind of a stretch..."
[02:06 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin is kinda sure, with how wet and dripping he left the werewolf's hole, and so he says, confident and warm, "Absolutely. And you liked how much it stretched, didn't you?" God, did he, Volgin's never seen someone take so much cold without it hurting them, how much will David be able to take with cum filling him up to his belly and already fucked open? He quivers in excitement, from snout to tailstump, and noses at David's knees. "Come on, love, my pretty little werewolf, I want to fill you up, want to give you so much cock..."
[02:11 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin was still somewhat unsure, even as Volgin insists he can, even as the dragon noses at his knees, but as soon as he started to plead, at the things he called David... The werewolf melts and relents, making a strained noise in his throat, before bending down, tail wagging as much as it can, in order to lay a kiss against that handsome, scarred muzzle.

And then he's pulling away, pulling back, laying face-up, his knees bent so he can angle his ass up better for the dragon, his ass still slowly leaking thick, slimy spunk, still so terribly warm against his skin and fur even as it leaves him. "C'mon, then..." He growls, tilting his head, tail wagging below him as dragon cum starts to ooze into the fur of it. "Let's see how much more I can take."
[02:14 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin growls in pleasure, and leans in, so his cock bumps and rubs against David's rump and he can lick the werewolf in return, from collarbone to cheekbone, tongue hot and wet. "Help me get lined up, sweet," he murmurs, rocking his hips just a little and cock never quite hitting the dripping target.
[02:35 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin has long since decided he loves it, LOVES it, when the dragon licks him, loves that hot tongue sliding against his skin and hair and fur, just wants Volgin to lick him for hours and hours. Not even sexually, he just really loves it. At the request, David groans softly and just... waits a minute first, just soaking in the teasing of Volgin's cock slipping against his ass, sliding through the cum drooling from his hole. But eventually, David reaches between his legs to grasp at the dragon's cock- God, fuck, it's huge, he can barely keep a hold on it with only one hand, and it nearly slips through his fingers just before he manages to get the tip pressed against his still slightly stretched ass.

"There you go," He growls, eyes glowing bright despite being half-lidded. "C'mon, big guy..."
[02:47 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin moans, and rocks just the tip in again, like he did before, letting it lead the way and tease David open, spreading him as it widens but always pulling back before the crown pops inside him, growling at the feeling on his cock as precum starts to leak from it again, dripping even more slickness inside David-- like he needs any more.
[02:53 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin whines low as Volgin rocks into him, just barely presses into him, teasing and hinting at just how big he is now, but not quite letting David feel just how much. But he gets a hint, every time the crown presses against his hole, nearly stretches him farther than ever, and he whimpers and groans each time, his legs shaking. "C-C'mon...!" He growls, tilting his head, face pink, "Stop teasing me already... If you think I can handle it, then just do it!"
[03:00 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin growls and groans and shifts, to cage David's shoulders down with his claws, and then he thrusts like he means it, shoving the crown of his cock in (oh, Gods, oh Gods, it's so tight and wet and messy), his entire body shifting above David as the first handspan of his thick cock shoves into him, the head of him spearing the way and parting him open mercilessly, and Volgin trembles above him, a heavy flood of precum spilling out of his cock at the pleasure of that one thrust. If David can feel anything but incredible fullness, he might be able to feel Volgin's cock twitching with every draconic heartbeat, and he'll definitely be able to hear the thundering rasps of Volgin's breath, the dragon's head hanging low and claws trembling on the rock.
[03:07 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin's heart beats faster as he's caged against the boulder, lifting his hands to hold onto the dragon's arms, claws digging against the scales. And then, finally, almost all at once, so much of Volgin is shoved mercilessly inside of him, so hot and so big and stretching him so open all he can manage to do is cry out, rough and hoarse, and the sharp, pained sensation of it. And yet, at the same time, it's somehow easier than the first time, his innards so slicked with hot, heavy spunk, his hole already mostly stretched for the invading cock.

Soon enough, the pain actually ebbs away, replaced by that Godly pressure and fullness, and again, David takes one of his hands from the dragon's scales in order to press down against his gut, feel for that mass inside of him. He can feel his own heartbeat all throughout him, in his ears, in his fingertips, in his stretched ass around that massive cock, fast and heated. But he can also feel Volgin's, powerful, thumping against him, and he gives a low, hoarse whine, his tail wagging below them, the fur of the underside sticky with dragon cum.
[03:15 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin will give David what he wants, and what Volgin wants-- what they both really want, honestly, to fill the werewolf up with dick and keep it there, admire the bulge in his belly, feel the tightness and the heat and the glorious wetness of it, and Volgin thrusts again, harder, head twisted to keep his eye out for when David's belly starts to bulge with it-- oh, god, it's bigger now, pressing him out harder, and Volgin whine-snarls, rocking there, watching it move inside David, and there's still more he can push into David, if he wants to, if the werewolf wants more.
[03:24 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin wants it, he does, oh God, and to think he was a damn virgin just shortly before this. It's up in the air as to whether he's even explored his ass at all before Volgin. And now here he is, pinned on his back with a huge hunk of Dragon stuffed deep inside of him, his belly bulging out with the vague shape of it, a mass moving behind his navel and fucking him to his core.

David bares his teeth, half-snarling as he presses his hand down against the bulge moving under his flesh, under his pawpads, and he can tell this isn't all of it, can tell there's still the bulging base of Volgin's cock to take, and as wonderful as this is, he won't be satisfied, won't be satisfied with himself, until his ass is pressed against the scales, the dragon's genital slit pushed against him. He rolls and jerks his hips as best he can against that cock, wanting more, his hole slick and wet and warm and needy, greedy for more despite how full he already is.
[03:31 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin rasps, "Not enough for you?" and uncages David's shoulders, claws walking back to rest by his hips and Volgin curling his heavy body down and down, until he can nuzzle the bulge of his own cock through David's flesh, lick him from sheathe to nipples, then back down, until he can slide his huge tongue down to lick around David's hole and his own cock, body bent all but double. "You want more? I could size up again, and again, until you coudn't take the stretch anymore, until you can't move for how full of me you are..."
[03:37 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin is... actually starting to get an erection again, somehow. Well, starting... The pointed red tip of his cock is poking out of his sheath, at least, likely coaxed by all that wonderful tongue. "Nnngh... Fuck, Volgin," He gasps, one of his legs kicking slightly in the air. "At least let me take the rest of /this/ size before you get all ahead of yourself..."
[03:42 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin laughs, low and rumbling, and lathes his tongue over that little bit of red, and gives David the rest of this size, rocking it into him torturously slow and feeling the firmness of his own cock rub past his snout, filling David to new limits and resting there. "Good," he murmurs, and licks some more, "good, little wolf, you're so good at taking my cock." He feels so good, too, but Volgin wants this to last, wants to keep him stretched open, maybe roll and press and tease the man until he's barely able to speak from arousal, then fuck him silly and fill him with twice as much cum as before...
[03:46 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin draws in a long, sharp breath between his teeth as Volgin rocks and pushes in, in, in, as deep as he can go, and David doesn't even know how so much can fit inside of him, how so much can just reach past his fucking navel like this, stretch him so open and deep and it's good, so good. He whimpers and whines and squirms slightly against Volgin, his crimson cock inching slowly out of its sheath, almost like the pressure inside of him is pushing it out. "Fffffuck, Volgin..."
[03:57 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin laughs again, even rougher and more unevenly. "There, you've taken it," he voices, amused but intense, and rubs his cock inside David, intent on how it moves.. "I told you could, little wolf, look at you, stretched open and gasping for it, wanton as a beast in heat."  He licks over the bulge of his cock again, and wraps his tongue around the bit of David's cock he can see, breath hot and dry across David's belly. He still wants more, doesn't he? Wants to thrusts and buck into Volgin's tongue, knot under his sweet and messy tenderness...
[03:59 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin whines loudly and yes, Volgin's absolutely right, he does want more- enough that, despite the fullness inside of him, despite being so plugged by the dragon's cock, he still jerks his hips up against Volgin's tongue, cock hard and red with need. But the sudden movement with something so large inside of him makes him tense and let out a short howl, one of his feet kicking at the air. "Ahh, fuck!!" He cries, tilting his head back and arching his spine up. "Oh, God, Volgin...!"
[04:05 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin gasps and squirms at the movement, and then he can't help it, he has to pull half-out and thrust back in, and then do it again, until he's grinding the base of his cock against David's ass and making harsh noises of pleasure against the werewolf's belly. "Gods, I know," he babbles, and rocks his hips and snaps them back against David, a heavy trickle of come leaking out of his cock. "Come on, sweet wolf, sweet little one, fuck yourself on my cock, fuck your cock against my tongue--" and he laps at David's cock, to make it an even more appealing idea.
[04:09 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin makes a high, harsh noise in throat as Volgin starts to fuck him with just the thick base of his dick, making the werewolf's body jerk with each thrust, toes curling. But that suggestion certainly sounds appealing- mmnnhh, yeah, that's exactly what he decides he's going to do. David starts rolling and jerking his hips against Volgin's movements, into the heat of that tongue, his own cock stiff and insistent, despite having already climaxed so recently. His breathing quickens, a fine sheen of sweat over his furless skin as he works with his dragon lover, fuck, so good...
[04:18 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin lets his tongue press, soft and wet and fuckable, against David's belly, and works with his lover in return, claws scraping in to hook around his waist and amplifying all their movements. God, it's good, he loves it, he's so glad he's gotten through his first orgasm because now he can draw it out-- and out, and out, and out-- even with little tastes and bursts of blinding pleasure stuttering his rhythm, all of them leaving hot cum inside his pretty little lover but none of them the real and final one for this session, not until he really tries at it. He could fuck David for days, except he might get a bit tired and hungry...
[04:24 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin's breathing comes fast and labored through clenched teeth, and oh, God, he's not sure he'll be lasting long like this, with so much filling him out, with that slick, hot tongue against him, his own cock bucking needily into it. He's absolutely certain it's due to the massive pressure inside of him, but pre is already oozing from David's cock, drooling onto his belly, which is flush all over again from the thick spunk the dragon fills him with- and fills him and fills him, oh God, it's so much, rounding out his belly.

"Ssshhhhit, V-Volgin!" He gasps, muscles tensing as he braces himself against the rock in order to push his hips harder and more desperately up into that wet heat, into what he wants, God, Please, get him off. "I-I'm close...!!"
[04:37 AM]   Yevgeny Volgin's tempted to pull away, just for a moment, to tease and torment his little werewolf-- but god, he wants to guzzle David's cum nearly as much as David wants to be filled with the stuff, and what better way than to have it pumped into his mouth as he pumps into David?
[04:47 AM]   Iroquois-Pliskin's voice is hoarse as he growls and whines and grunts, pistoning his hips as best he can with that mass moving in and out of him, but all that does is egg him on even more. God, this is so good, so good, and he manages to hook a leg against Volgin's hip, which he uses as further leverage to pump his hips, rolling and jerking, and with his movements against Volgin's own, the dragon's cock stretching him out, it manages to get him right where it feels best, and he suddenly lets out a yelping cry!

David's knot abruptly starts to swell, fat and round and achingly red. As soon as it's fully inflated, stiff and purpling with blood, cum starts to spurt forcefully from his cock as he pumps his hips forward still, tilting his head back to let out a feral howl... though it's a little goofy, with how it warbles, the distinct yowling of a husky.