02-19-2012, 12:07 AM
And now, for a bit of steamy action...
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After a tiring work-out that had pushed him thanks to the months of inactivity, Mar decided to throw his hulking body into the showers.
The second he entered the steamy locker rooms nearly all eyes set on his chiseled, bulky form. He quickly went for his bag at his own locker and stripped his sweat impregnated clothes off. He took note of how much he had sweated, groaning slightly in disgust as he was used to working out like this as mere warmup, yet his muscles were already crying out for some rehydratation as well as adequate stretching. He felt stronger, but all the same the soreness would be felt later. "Gotta be sure to stretch properly before I leave..." he told himself, then winced slightly as he felt his bladder remind him that he hadn't gone to the bathroom since he'd woken up. He looked down at his bulging crotch.
Even though he was naked, neither his balls nor his penis could be clearly seen on his crotch unless one really focused. His protective pouch, a reptilian feature, took care of that. He had to go though, so he made a quick trip to the annex stall rooms and proceeded to relieve himself after pulling his member out. When he was done though, he didn't put it back in. There was no need for that, he could walk with it hanging past his knees since he was in a locker room full of guys.
He grinned, knowing he was probably the biggest at three feet long, the near-one feet diameter most likely making him the thickest for definite. Mar decided to put on a small show at that point. Why not? He had earned some attention after all his hard work earlier. The dragon stood straighter than usual and casually went back to his lockers, claws balled into fists and tail idly swishing above his tight ass as he flaunted his mighty muscular body. However, by this point, all eyes were glued to only one muscle, and it was the one pending from his crotch, its base neatly nestled against two grape-fruit sized orbs that were his ivory white scaled testes. Mar smirked as all their eyes dropped down to his member, and he could feel himself growing harder. It turned him on, they were all worshipping his log of meat as if it was an idol of sorts and he knew it, but above all, he loved it.
When he had reached his locker, he was half-hard, aroused by the attention his manhood had garnered for him. What captivated his crowd the most however was the nonchalance he moved with, as if he didn't care he was flaunting his junk. All the contrary, he knew what he was doing, he knew the more he did it the more their jealousy combined with their lust would make them all taken in with him.
Scales still glossy with sweat, his manly mustk heavy in the air, Mar took his dear time in front of the lockers, preparing the stuff he was going to use in the showers. But he wasn't even messy yet, he thought. He knew he could get even messier. No, he was going to get messy before heading into the showers. He spied his crowd behind him, hoping to see more of his junk, currently delighting themselves with the sight of his powerful back and muscular rump. Some were even attempting to get a better view from different angles to see if they could sneak a peek at his massive dick. Mar chuckled to himself, then thought: "What the heck."
He turned around, flashing all the comparatively smaller guys a big smirk. "Like what you see?" he suddenly asked in a rhetoric manner, briefly and casually giving his cock a small smack, allowing himself a small yet drawn-out moan in order to elicit similar moans of desire from the other males. The massive dragon grinned at this effect, his cock throbbing as it continued erecting until it had reached its full size, the gigantic pole twitching with need, jutting out of his crotch like a baseball bat three times thicker. The tip oozed with pre already, making a small mess on the ground below it.
Mar smirked and got his back against his now closed lockers, threw the large towel he would later use around his neck and then slid down until he was sitting against the wall of lockers. He spread his thick, muscular legs to the side, display equally thick veins running through his unflexed calfs and inner thighs. His balls were so big they jutted out more prominently as they squeezed against the floor, his cock proudly standing its full three feet in front of him. Mar could've easily sucked himself off by that point, but instead he merely rested a paw on the floor as he leaned to the right, rested his other forearm on his knee and then gave his admirers a sexy, inviting grin. "Who wants some?" he simply asked.
And that, simply, was all that was needed in order to get the entire crowd of males kick up a dust cloud as they rushed to the herculean, hyper-endowed dragon. He could hear them begging, some even promising him stuff if he let them have a turn riding his pole, but he didn't care, he wasn't listening. All he cared about was satisfying his current hard-on, fueled by all these lustful stares and moaning, seduced voices. "C'mere..." he beckoned to a small group within the crowd. A couple of wolves and a lizard boy, all with powerful bodies but with nothing on Mar made their way to him, almost as excited as Lola had been either when he'd picked her out from a crowd of similarly sexy girls.
Mar immediately put them to work. He had them kneel before him, to grasp his member and lick it, rub their muzzles on it, to caress his large, plump balls. He wanted them to worship his dick, and it responded by spurting more and more pre. Mar was ecstatic, their touch showing their genuine excitement as they groped his massive testicles, gently nibbled the tight scrotum his balls were stretching on. He moaned as they ran their small tongues over the thick log of his veiny shaft, pressure already gathering at the base of his tail. They were doing a heck of a job, but he didn't have nearly enough yet. He spread his muscular arms and flexed powerfully with a loud growl, ordering: "More!" from the other guys that had to this point been busy jacking themselves off to the sight of the other three guys worshipping the dragon as if he was a god.
Mar certainly felt like one, and his cock and balls weren't the only things he wanted worshipped. He stuck his chest out, his pectorals jutting out even more, looking like thick slabs of meat just begging to be caressed, to be touched. And soon enough, two pairs of paws came to do just that. Too drunk on his own pleasure, Mar didn't even pay attention to who they were, he only reveled in the pathetic squeezes attempted on his chest. He grinned, tensing his front up to bounce their paws away playfully, loving to see him struggling to satisfy a titan like him.
Several more sets of hands, even muzzles joined further below, chaos erupting among the worshippers as they fought for who had the right to blow Mar off, for who would get to lick his chiseled abdominal wall and who would get to feel his mighty, powerful arms. Mar closed his eyes, moaning louder and louder as his orgasm progressively built up.
The head of his cock dripped pre, flowing like a faucet left running on high pressure. He eventually felt one muzzle attempting to drink from his extra-thick meaty straw, he briefly opened one eye to see a wolf's mouth struggling to contain the huge head of his throbbing penis. The wolf looked girly and lanky, but apparently had become so desperate to have Mar's sperm inside of him that he had beaten everyone else up just to be able to straddle his shaft while he blew him off. The little wolf's effort was so great, and everyone else's worshipping of his massive body was so intense that his pleasure peaked, and as his cock's head flared, he threw his head back, bashing it against the lockers. The poor lockers were forced to bend unto themselves, Mar hardly felt the impact. He was so absolutely lost in the sea of bliss that nothing else mattered to his self.
The dragon finally let out a loud roar, louder than the one back at home, so loud in fact that there was no one in the gym that didn't hear it. He growled again, louder and louder, his orgasm having hit him so hard that he slammed both claws on the tiled floor and cracked it under the pressure of his sharp clawed fingers, he shook his worshippers off his body, only the small girly wolf remaining on his pole, attempting to drink the torrent of cum his cock was firing out like there was no tomorrow.
Mar growled still, involuntarily thrusting his hips up and down, causing the wolf to bounce along with his bobbing erection. Everyone had absolutely been knocked off him by now, but the wolf, as he ferverously drank without stop. Mar briefly opened his eyes during his long, drawn-out orgasm to inspect the brave little guy whose efforts were being rewarded with a growing paunchy stomach which was struggling to contain the sheer amount of spooge the studly dragon was producing.
Seconds of bliss turned to minutes, and Mar continued cumming for several of those until the wolf finally couldn't keep up any longer, and fell off his cock with a belly twice the size he'd come with today. The little guy had done a fantastic job though, only a minute more was needed for Mar to finally be done with his ridiculous amounts of release. The dragon was left panting, but with a big smile even as his tongue rolled over his fang-filled mouth as he inspected the end product of his sexual climax.
Everybody who had not been knocked unconscious during Mar's flailing pre-orgasm was too exhausted from the intensive worshipping to do. These all were tired guys after a rough day of working out to begin with, it had been a miracle they'd survived to satisfy the beast of a dragon. The unconscious bodies in front of him had been covered in what the little wolf had not been able to chug down. They smelled of him, of his essence, and they would have wake up smelling that, knowing a big lug like him had coated them, turned them white with his spooge. He licked his lips in satisfaction, then slowly got up to his feet. "Well what do you know, I didn't even get messy," he chuckled sarcastically, only the head of his cock wet with a bit of leftover pre, the rest of the guys having taken the brunt of his mess. He grinned, dusted his claws off and then made his way to the shower. With everyone unable to follow him this time, he would shower alone...
Mar did like his privacy too, like anyone else.
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Yay smut! :3
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After a tiring work-out that had pushed him thanks to the months of inactivity, Mar decided to throw his hulking body into the showers.
The second he entered the steamy locker rooms nearly all eyes set on his chiseled, bulky form. He quickly went for his bag at his own locker and stripped his sweat impregnated clothes off. He took note of how much he had sweated, groaning slightly in disgust as he was used to working out like this as mere warmup, yet his muscles were already crying out for some rehydratation as well as adequate stretching. He felt stronger, but all the same the soreness would be felt later. "Gotta be sure to stretch properly before I leave..." he told himself, then winced slightly as he felt his bladder remind him that he hadn't gone to the bathroom since he'd woken up. He looked down at his bulging crotch.
Even though he was naked, neither his balls nor his penis could be clearly seen on his crotch unless one really focused. His protective pouch, a reptilian feature, took care of that. He had to go though, so he made a quick trip to the annex stall rooms and proceeded to relieve himself after pulling his member out. When he was done though, he didn't put it back in. There was no need for that, he could walk with it hanging past his knees since he was in a locker room full of guys.
He grinned, knowing he was probably the biggest at three feet long, the near-one feet diameter most likely making him the thickest for definite. Mar decided to put on a small show at that point. Why not? He had earned some attention after all his hard work earlier. The dragon stood straighter than usual and casually went back to his lockers, claws balled into fists and tail idly swishing above his tight ass as he flaunted his mighty muscular body. However, by this point, all eyes were glued to only one muscle, and it was the one pending from his crotch, its base neatly nestled against two grape-fruit sized orbs that were his ivory white scaled testes. Mar smirked as all their eyes dropped down to his member, and he could feel himself growing harder. It turned him on, they were all worshipping his log of meat as if it was an idol of sorts and he knew it, but above all, he loved it.
When he had reached his locker, he was half-hard, aroused by the attention his manhood had garnered for him. What captivated his crowd the most however was the nonchalance he moved with, as if he didn't care he was flaunting his junk. All the contrary, he knew what he was doing, he knew the more he did it the more their jealousy combined with their lust would make them all taken in with him.
Scales still glossy with sweat, his manly mustk heavy in the air, Mar took his dear time in front of the lockers, preparing the stuff he was going to use in the showers. But he wasn't even messy yet, he thought. He knew he could get even messier. No, he was going to get messy before heading into the showers. He spied his crowd behind him, hoping to see more of his junk, currently delighting themselves with the sight of his powerful back and muscular rump. Some were even attempting to get a better view from different angles to see if they could sneak a peek at his massive dick. Mar chuckled to himself, then thought: "What the heck."
He turned around, flashing all the comparatively smaller guys a big smirk. "Like what you see?" he suddenly asked in a rhetoric manner, briefly and casually giving his cock a small smack, allowing himself a small yet drawn-out moan in order to elicit similar moans of desire from the other males. The massive dragon grinned at this effect, his cock throbbing as it continued erecting until it had reached its full size, the gigantic pole twitching with need, jutting out of his crotch like a baseball bat three times thicker. The tip oozed with pre already, making a small mess on the ground below it.
Mar smirked and got his back against his now closed lockers, threw the large towel he would later use around his neck and then slid down until he was sitting against the wall of lockers. He spread his thick, muscular legs to the side, display equally thick veins running through his unflexed calfs and inner thighs. His balls were so big they jutted out more prominently as they squeezed against the floor, his cock proudly standing its full three feet in front of him. Mar could've easily sucked himself off by that point, but instead he merely rested a paw on the floor as he leaned to the right, rested his other forearm on his knee and then gave his admirers a sexy, inviting grin. "Who wants some?" he simply asked.
And that, simply, was all that was needed in order to get the entire crowd of males kick up a dust cloud as they rushed to the herculean, hyper-endowed dragon. He could hear them begging, some even promising him stuff if he let them have a turn riding his pole, but he didn't care, he wasn't listening. All he cared about was satisfying his current hard-on, fueled by all these lustful stares and moaning, seduced voices. "C'mere..." he beckoned to a small group within the crowd. A couple of wolves and a lizard boy, all with powerful bodies but with nothing on Mar made their way to him, almost as excited as Lola had been either when he'd picked her out from a crowd of similarly sexy girls.
Mar immediately put them to work. He had them kneel before him, to grasp his member and lick it, rub their muzzles on it, to caress his large, plump balls. He wanted them to worship his dick, and it responded by spurting more and more pre. Mar was ecstatic, their touch showing their genuine excitement as they groped his massive testicles, gently nibbled the tight scrotum his balls were stretching on. He moaned as they ran their small tongues over the thick log of his veiny shaft, pressure already gathering at the base of his tail. They were doing a heck of a job, but he didn't have nearly enough yet. He spread his muscular arms and flexed powerfully with a loud growl, ordering: "More!" from the other guys that had to this point been busy jacking themselves off to the sight of the other three guys worshipping the dragon as if he was a god.
Mar certainly felt like one, and his cock and balls weren't the only things he wanted worshipped. He stuck his chest out, his pectorals jutting out even more, looking like thick slabs of meat just begging to be caressed, to be touched. And soon enough, two pairs of paws came to do just that. Too drunk on his own pleasure, Mar didn't even pay attention to who they were, he only reveled in the pathetic squeezes attempted on his chest. He grinned, tensing his front up to bounce their paws away playfully, loving to see him struggling to satisfy a titan like him.
Several more sets of hands, even muzzles joined further below, chaos erupting among the worshippers as they fought for who had the right to blow Mar off, for who would get to lick his chiseled abdominal wall and who would get to feel his mighty, powerful arms. Mar closed his eyes, moaning louder and louder as his orgasm progressively built up.
The head of his cock dripped pre, flowing like a faucet left running on high pressure. He eventually felt one muzzle attempting to drink from his extra-thick meaty straw, he briefly opened one eye to see a wolf's mouth struggling to contain the huge head of his throbbing penis. The wolf looked girly and lanky, but apparently had become so desperate to have Mar's sperm inside of him that he had beaten everyone else up just to be able to straddle his shaft while he blew him off. The little wolf's effort was so great, and everyone else's worshipping of his massive body was so intense that his pleasure peaked, and as his cock's head flared, he threw his head back, bashing it against the lockers. The poor lockers were forced to bend unto themselves, Mar hardly felt the impact. He was so absolutely lost in the sea of bliss that nothing else mattered to his self.
The dragon finally let out a loud roar, louder than the one back at home, so loud in fact that there was no one in the gym that didn't hear it. He growled again, louder and louder, his orgasm having hit him so hard that he slammed both claws on the tiled floor and cracked it under the pressure of his sharp clawed fingers, he shook his worshippers off his body, only the small girly wolf remaining on his pole, attempting to drink the torrent of cum his cock was firing out like there was no tomorrow.
Mar growled still, involuntarily thrusting his hips up and down, causing the wolf to bounce along with his bobbing erection. Everyone had absolutely been knocked off him by now, but the wolf, as he ferverously drank without stop. Mar briefly opened his eyes during his long, drawn-out orgasm to inspect the brave little guy whose efforts were being rewarded with a growing paunchy stomach which was struggling to contain the sheer amount of spooge the studly dragon was producing.
Seconds of bliss turned to minutes, and Mar continued cumming for several of those until the wolf finally couldn't keep up any longer, and fell off his cock with a belly twice the size he'd come with today. The little guy had done a fantastic job though, only a minute more was needed for Mar to finally be done with his ridiculous amounts of release. The dragon was left panting, but with a big smile even as his tongue rolled over his fang-filled mouth as he inspected the end product of his sexual climax.
Everybody who had not been knocked unconscious during Mar's flailing pre-orgasm was too exhausted from the intensive worshipping to do. These all were tired guys after a rough day of working out to begin with, it had been a miracle they'd survived to satisfy the beast of a dragon. The unconscious bodies in front of him had been covered in what the little wolf had not been able to chug down. They smelled of him, of his essence, and they would have wake up smelling that, knowing a big lug like him had coated them, turned them white with his spooge. He licked his lips in satisfaction, then slowly got up to his feet. "Well what do you know, I didn't even get messy," he chuckled sarcastically, only the head of his cock wet with a bit of leftover pre, the rest of the guys having taken the brunt of his mess. He grinned, dusted his claws off and then made his way to the shower. With everyone unable to follow him this time, he would shower alone...
Mar did like his privacy too, like anyone else.
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Yay smut! :3
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