Mav’s tail slipped out of him. Telos fought down his whimper, more so when Mav clambered on top of him, eyes blazing, cock thick and dripping.

Mav grasped Telos’ shoulders and pinned him with his weight. Then he slid his tail between Telos’ thighs, rubbing it against Telos’ balls and between his cheeks. It flicked against his stretched hole, then pushed in ruthlessly.

Telos’ spine arched. In this new position, Mav could use a lot more of his tail—and he did, shoving so much of it into Telos that Telos’ spine arched, his legs trembling with sheer pleasure.

“Take it,” Mav growled, inch after inch of his tail cramming into Telos’ body. It kept pushing in, pushing deeper. Telos thought he might burst from it. “You take me so well, it’s like you were made for me.”

He gave a hard thrust to prove his point. Then his tail undulated, probing and sliding, grinding against Telos’ prostate. Telos tried to breathe. He wanted an advantage over Mav, except he couldn’t think—

Tentacles. Mav liked tentacles.

In seconds, Telos had turned his arms and legs into thick purple tentacles, wrapping them around Mav’s torso. He plastered his suckers across Mav’s chest, over his nipples, tugging roughly so Mav hissed.

Telos wrapped his suckers around Mav’s thighs; he wrapped them around Mav’s cock and balls, too, squeezing and sucking on him. Mav snarled and surged against him, precum shooting all over Telos’ chest.

“Trying to make me come?” Mav growled.

“So what if I am?” Telos panted.

Mav pinned Telos under him, stuffing more of his tail into Telos’ hole.

Telos tried to breathe. Except Mav reached down and shoved his fingers in alongside his tail, forcing Telos to stretch further.

Sounds fell out of Telos’ mouth. When he released the tentacle around Mav’s cock, he found small round marks all over Mav’s length, each a darker red than his cock already was.

It felt like a claim. So Telos grabbed Mav’s cock with his tentacles and squeezed, yanking hard on him.

Mav came with a roar, his teeth bared, neck tendons straining, his cock jetting hot pulses of cum all over Telos’ chest.

“Release me,” Mav demanded.

He forced Telos’ hand by shifting completely.

One moment, there was a man on top of Telos. The next moment, he was a huge dragon with golden scales and flashing red eyes, his pink dragon cock covered with prominent bumps on the top side, and a wicked swell on the bottom side. It was still shooting cum, a lot more of it now that he was a dragon.

Telos only realized then that Mav had pulled his tail out before he’d shifted. Before he could whimper about the emptinessinside him, Mav grasped Telos and flipped him over, hiking his hips up into the air.

“Get your ass ready,” Mav growled, his voice lower now, vibrating through Telos’ bones. “I want you wet inside, loose enough to fit me.”

Telos barely had time to alter his insides. Mav grasped his cheeks and spread them wide open with his scaly paws. Then a hot, pointed tip pushed against his hole, slipping in easily. Cum shot deep into Telos’ body. And Mav pulled Telos onto his cock, forcing him to stretch, the bumps on his cock catching against his rim one at a time, until they were all inside.

Telos’ eyes rolled back. Mav was huge. Mav’s bumps pushed against every single sensitive spot in his ass, and it took only three thrusts before he was coming helplessly, shouting against the sheets as Mav buried his entire length inside. “F-fuck! Fucking hell, Mav! Fuck!”

There was a fucking dragon inside him, filling him up with cum, and it was the best thing ever.

“You can’t take my knot now,” Mav growled, pushing in until a thick roundness bumped against Telos’ rim. “But you can take every last drop of my cum, until it knocks you up again.” He began hammering Telos into the bed, pinning him down and making him take every inch.

Telos clutched at the sheets and wheezed. He came a third time, then a fourth, shouting until his voice turned ragged.

“Yeah? You love my dragon cock,” Mav growled in his ear, slamming into him with long, relentless strokes. “You love it when it opens you up, stretching you and painting your insides until all you know is me. You’re all mine.”

“Fuck!” Telos came so hard that he blacked out. He woke up to Mav still inside him; Mav rode him harder. He came again, knowing only breathless pleasure as Mav held him down and filled him full.

A spark of an idea lit up his mind. Telos wrapped his tentacle limbs around Mav’s knot, squeezing and tugging on it. Mav roared. Then he stopped thrusting, burying his cock deep. All Telos felt was the heavy pulse of Mav’s cock, his abdomen stretching with the sheer volume of Mav’s cum.

At some point, Mav eased up on him, rolling them onto their sides. Mav shifted back into his human shape and slipped out of Telos.

“What thehellwas that?” Telos panted.