One shots

Ao3: Dragon shifter ( Boyxgirl)

"Are you Okay?" She asked moving closer, the man was short in build, shorter than most dragon shifters so she was carefully approaching him. "Perfect" he said voice shaky, he looked pale and sweat covered his body. "Are you sick?" He shifted from one foot to another "something like that" he muttered. She took a few steps forward only to have him hiss and his wings appearing to yank him backwards only to disappear a moment later. "Get away from me you can't heal this" she smiled already having a guess at what was wrong " Will you at least let me try?" A demon answered for the poor thing " He's not sick he's a dragon... he's in heat. And he reeks of -" the demon chuckled " he reeks I doubt you want to solve his problem." She smirked taking three long strides to the young man and taking his wrist. " I'll help you, your no threat to me" he was shocked when she picked him up and even more so when his legs automatically wrapped around her waist. Her hand was in his pants touching his already swollen cock and just as he started to cum whilst bucking into her hand she removed it. He tried to pick up where she left off but she only removed his hand.

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Whistles filled the air as his fact burned, he'd tried to stay silent with people listening, he'd tried to hold his cum, only to crash and burn in his goal. When she angled her cock downward she hit his spot head on. He screamed-aloud- " MOMMY PLEASE" she smirked as hoots and hollers filled the dungeon.

"That's a nice piece of ass"

" bet he's so tight"

"Little slutty boy that's for sure"

" I bet he can go again"

" Shit I'd let him squeeze my cock, bet he's so high for her"

Damn right. She held his throat tightly and glided her cock all the day in and all the way out. After a couple minutes and slick soaking her thighs he sobbed loudly. He was so sensitive, his body hurt and he was exhausted but his body kept goin. Pathetic whimpers filled the dungeon as everyone watched, watched him cum and cry, beg for more cock.

" he's a sweet whore"

"Cute baby"

" he looks so spent but eager to please"

Jules heard none of it he was so out of it. He barely felt her hands around his throat. Only noticed when it was gone. His eye lids wavered and his cock was pathetic and still dripping slick.
He felt pathetic, only bottoms made slick he- he wasn't a bottom... " 'not a bottom miss I - not bottom" tears made his eyes water but when two fingers slid into his heat again he screamed. His sobs came heavier and he screamed again when she added another one. He clenched his fist sobbing, it felt so good. He was high, he felt he needed more, like he wouldn't cum without again without more. Slick ran down his thighs and puddled at her feet, somehow through his dumbed down mind he had the sense to be embarrassed about the fluid coming from his very used ass.

She pulled him off the wall and walked through dungeon picking a cell to press him against and choosing then to drop him onto her dick again. One second he was empty she next filled so full he felt her in his tummy. He never would've expected for her to pull out fully and with a smoothness he'd never fucking felt, got taken by a cock he wished was fake. He screeched and sobbed so blown out of his mind he barely could move back before he was getting fucked so hard when cum filled his ass he muttered " thank you for the cum.." and slumped against her chest as they left, passing inmates who coo'd at the fucked out dragon.