kinktober 2024

23 | threesome and spitroasting | fenghengren

Blade doesn't know how he got into this mess.

He's full. So full. The Vidyadhara he's trapped between are fucking insatiable. No mere mortal could handle one dragon in heat, let alone two.

Thank Yaoshi he's fucking immortal then, he guesses.

"Distracted, Blade?" Dan Feng smiles breathlessly, fucking into the Stellaron Hunter's mouth with both cocks. Blade looks into his eyes, cheeks bulging obscenely from the stupid dragon dicks hitting the back of his throat.

He moans his response, muffled.

"That's good, Blade. We don't want you to be too stuck in that pretty little head of yours to help us." Balls slap against his chin as a delicate hand pets the shorter strands of Blade's hair.

Dan Heng is fucking into his cunt with long, even strokes, panting and whining into the air. His rut consumed him a while ago, the only thing keeping him grounded being the grip he has on Blade's hip and the Hunter's pussy around his cocks— both of them. His other hand is wrapped in Blade's longer hair, pulling tightly. Blade arches his back the next time Dan Heng tugs roughly on his hair, his wails silenced by the dicks in his mouth. The younger Vidyadhara lets go of his waist to slap his ass, hard. It takes everything in Blade to not choke.

The Stellaron Hunter feels like he's stretched far too wide, all four cocks forcing small holes wide open. Tears bead at the corners of his eyes as he feels the tip of Dan Heng's cock poke against his womb. He stares up at Dan Feng with wide eyes, moans muffled around his cock.

It's too deep, Blade thinks. He can't take it.

"Ah, Blade," Dan Heng moans, biting down on his right shoulder. Blade has to focus all his energy on not biting both of Dan Feng's cocks off at the sudden pain.

This is no big deal, he thinks. He's been through worse.

Not even death after death could prepare him for the pain of a dragon cock breaching his inner entrance. His womb.

"Mmf— mmh!!" Eyes as wide as saucers, Blade begins to thrash against Dan Heng's grip. Dan Feng struggles to get their toy under control, managing to seize his wrists after a minute of fighting. Blade shakes wildly, staring up at him.

"It's okay, Blade," Dan Feng cups his cheek, pressing a chaste kiss to his nose. "You need to breathe through it. He needs this, you need to relax for him, okay?"

Blade breathes shakily with a nod. The bigger one of Dan Heng's cocks nudges against that little opening once more, making Blade almost tense up again.

"Relax, my love, he needs you. Don't you see how much pain he's in?"

Blade can't even answer before the tip is suddenly pushed in. He shouts and sobs as Dan Feng pets his cheek. "Good boy."

That's all Blade gets before he's back on his hands and knees, Dan Feng pushing his cock back into his mouth. Blade does his best to breathe through his nostrils, but Dan Heng's dicks are far too deep inside and having two more down his throat is not helping.

"Just a little longer, Blade," Dan Feng moans, finally getting his own relief. Blade's throat feels like heaven. "You can hold on a little longer, can't you?"

It's not like he has a choice. But he'll do anything for his little dragons in rut.

...Even if it means he can't walk or communicate for a little while.