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Muninn stood beside his car late in the night, the cool winter air biting at his bearded face. His normally tan skin was tinged red from the cold, especially at his sharp nose; the one-eyed human was glad for his thick, salt and pepper beard at that moment, helping ward off at least a little of the nip. Bundled in a thick jacket with fur around the collar, he exhaled slowly, leaning back against the passenger car door.
His brother and sister-in-law had died a few weeks ago. Sadly, he hadn't had the funds to make it to the funeral, but... part of Muninn wasn't sure he'd have wanted to go. He... didn't handle himself the best with funerals.
But, when his sister-in-law's mother had called him and admitted that nobody had space for his now-orphaned nephew, well...
``U- Uncle Muninn?''
He jumped at the young masculine voice, blinking his one remaining eye and looking at his blindspot. Sure enough, there the cub stood; it had been nearly six or seven years since he last saw him.
Of course, young Obadiah was a dragon. Scarlet and crimson scales covered his exposed head and snout, still youthful eyes gazing up at the adult human he'd approached. A thick jacket and jeans covered the rest of him, long black-spined tail and bare footpaws exposed despite the chill. The boy was young, but had a slight athletic build, with broader shoulders than Muninn would have expected, and sturdy-looking limbs despite his heavy attire, a backpack slung over one shoulder and a rolling bag behind him. Scruffy gold headfur clustered at the top of his head, hanging down a few inches in a shaggy mess.
The young drake offered a slight, anxious smile. ``U- Uh, h- hi...'' his teeth chattered a bit, and his breath puffed white and hot from his lips.
Muninn paused a second, staring. The young dragon was... unbelievably handsome. Exactly the type of anthro that the middle-aged human often found himself bringing home from the bar or dating apps... And, damn, somehow his youthful edges just made him all the more alluring, scales soft and matte, horns underdeveloped, eyes wide.
His nephew was QUITE the stud...
No, no, he'd be composed. He was all the kid had now, so...
Muninn flashed a smile, turning to face the cub standing beside him. ``Hey, kid,'' he greeted, warmly and softly. He grinned a bit broader and brought a hand up, planting it in that thick headfur, ruffling it and teasing, ``Damn, you got tall!''
``Hehe,'' the dragon let out a youthful giggle, head lowering with the weight of the human adult's hand. ``Well, yeah! It's been like six years...''
``Seven, I think,'' Muninn admitted, wincing. But, he met the cub's anxious smile, and teased, ``And look at you! Quite the handsome little drake you've grown into.'' He almost kicked himself; did that sound too much like flirting? ``Bet you had all the boys and girls at your old school fighting over you, huh?''
The dragon flushed, cheeks warmth deepening as he averted his gaze and chuckled. ``Heh, n- no, not really...'' Obadiah bashfully replied, bringing a paw up to rub at the back of his sturdy, reptilian neck.
Muninn laughed at that, the thick-chested human adoring how cute his little nephew looked blushing. ``Well, maybe nobody back there had as good a TASTE as your uncle,'' he mused, grinning down at the dragon. Fuck, stop trying to flirt with him, he told himself. Instead, he set a hand on the cub's shoulder and stepped to the side, opening the back door of the nearby car. ``Here, stud, you can stick your bags back here and sit up front,'' the middle-aged man told the adolescent dragon.
``Th- Thanks, Uncle Muninn,'' he chimed, voice slightly squeaking. FUCK he was adorable.
But, as young Obadiah stuck his rolling bag and backpack in the back seat, before both males got into the front seats, Muninn scolded himself sharper. This kid had just lost both his parents, and been left to move far away from where he'd grown up; he did NOT need his guardian perving on him like a creep.
So, resolutely, Muninn started the car's engine and smiled at the 12-year-old dragon, glad to find him willing to smile back. He would not, under ANY circumstance, do anything untoward with the cub.
~~~*~~~
``Ooh, fuck, harder!'' Muninn gasped, bent over naked in the running shower.
``Mmf, I- I'm trying, Uncle,'' Obadiah panted back with a slight, pubescent squeak. The small, toned-figured little dragon clasped the older man's broad middle and thrust forward, slamming his tapered reptilian cock deep into Muninn's well-trained ass.
``Oh, g- god,'' the human grunted, hands pressed up against the wall in front of him. Between his legs, his fat uncut cock bobbed and twitched with each thrust of the adolescent cub, that ridged dragon cock grinding through his depths and caressing his prostate magnificently. He gritted his teeth, his gray-black body hair slick against his tan, wetted body as he was rammed into by the panting young boy, who lifted a foot up off the shower floor and onto the ridge of the tub for a better angle. ``Mmf, damn, kid,'' Muninn groaned, belly and pecs bouncing as his nephew fucked him. Even his eyepatch was gone, the remaining pale-red scar blooming like a fiery flower across part of his face.
``MMf!'' the cub grunted back, pressing forward so his smooth, red-scaled belly was flush against his uncle's hairy back, arms curling around his middle. One little paw slipped high, cupping the older man's soft chest, fingers pinching at the middle-aged man's nipple. ``F- Fuck, you feel so good...'' Obie whined, long snout slotted up against Muninn's shoulder.
The young dragon's hips didn't stop thrusting, pumping hard and rough and clumsy against those ample, hairy ass cheeks. His uncle's tanned skin had a few long, red claw-marks here and there, mostly around his hips, thighs, and belly, the inexperienced little drake leaving another long set of streaks across the man's gut as he fucked into him as eagerly as he could manage, tail thrashing and swaying behind his toned young rump.
Muninn bit his lower lip, a shudder running up the human's spine as his nephew's surprisingly thick reptile cock bored into his guts. FUCK, he knew he shouldn't have kept hitting on the kid, but damn was it worth it...
``Ah, ah, just like that, kid...'' the man groaned, cock flexing between his legs, water trailing down both of their bodies from the running shower head above them. The heat of his draconic nephew and the heat of the hot shower blended together, but nothing could mistake the hot, drilling girth of adolescent dick plowing into his guts. ``Mmm, you are so fuckin' good at this, baby...''
Obie huffed at that, sharp and happy and pleased with himself, almost trilling with excitement as he squirmed against his uncle's broad, sturdy back. The dark, slightly faded tattoos layering the human's broad shoulders and lower back almost mesmerized the boy, his hips a blur.
``Gah, I- I'm...'' he huffed, long muzzle parting in a whining, tongue-lolling groan. His hips slammed forward into his uncle's wide ass, grinding at him shakily, as he whimpered, ``I- I'm close, Uncle...''
Muninn's heart hammered in his chest, fluttering at the boy's whimpered warning. He licked his lips, shifting to twist his head and chest and peer back lovingly at the young dragon breeding his ass. Slipping a hand back, he cupped the cub's cheek, watching little Obie lean into it, panting and whining still as his thrusts became erratic, unfocused, without rhythm but delightfully strong and deep. ``Cum in your uncle, kid,'' the human huffed, husky and eager. ``Mm, gimme all that thick fuckin' dragon stud cum, that's a good boy...''
The cub's tail flicked sharply, and he gave a nod, still leaning into his uncle's calloused palm. His fingers curled against the man's soft hips, and he planted his little feet, bucking his hips upward and almost shifting onto his tip-toes to close the height gap between the two of them as he fucked the adult human.
``Mmf! Mmf... Mmf...'' the boy panted, eyes half-lidded and twinkling lovingly as he gazed at his uncle's handsome, smiling, encouraging face, cock engulfed in those slick, well-trained depths.
Muninn grunted, and huffed, and- ``Oooh, yeah...'' he groaned out, eye closing in pleasure and precum gushing from his pink, glistening glans. Obadiah whined, claws digging into that soft human flesh and hips pressing up against that hairy uncle ass as, whimperingly, the boy came.
Hot, thick pumps of thin, sloppy teen seed pumped deep into Muninn's guts. He trembled slightly, his own dick aching but ignored as surges of it filled him, pushing into his depths, much hotter than he would have expected... Was this what it felt like for a dragon to cum in you? So deeply warm and voluminous, like he was pumping himself full of almost painfully hot water. His toes curled against the wet shower floor, clenching slightly on the boy's dick buried in his hole. He could feel it already softening inside him, a shiver going through him as the lack of `plug' in his loosened ass allowed that white-hot dragon boy cum to spill down his legs.
``Ooh, fuck, fuck...'' the older male huffed, bending forward slightly and allowing himself to push a bit; he felt the surge of hot dragon jizz spilling down his inner thighs intensify, mixing with the water but still far hotter than it was. ``Mmf, damn, kid...''
``Ah... Ah, Uncle...'' Obadiah whimpered. He was still grasping his uncle's hips, but his softening reptile dick had slipped out, and was quickly receding messy and dripping back into his plump little slit. He sagged, trembling.
Muninn chuckled, shifting to stand up. He could still feel the boy's hot load in his belly as he turned around, gently slipping his arms around the cub and pressing him forward into his chest, that little snout slotting neatly between his ample, hairy pecs. ``That's a good boy...'' he soothed, stroking the cub's wet, golden hair.
``Hah... Hah...'' Obie trembled, slipping his lithe arms around the man's big belly. He nuzzled into him, eyes closed tiredly. He then bit his lip, twitching as he felt his uncle's hard cock prodding at his belly, tail giving a curious flick.
His uncle, of course, knew that he was still hard, grinding unintentionally but not unwelcomely on the adolescent dragon. His balls ached with need, but he wanted to make sure the cub wasn't going to collapse before he-
``H- Hey Uncle? Do um...'' the dragon stammered, tilting his head to gaze up at Muninn's eye. ``Do you wanna fuck me, too?''
Muninn's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled slightly. But, as much as that sounded like a marvelous way to end this little shower, well... ``Sorry, kid,'' he said, leaning down to kiss at the cub's forehead, eliciting an embarrassed whine at the paternal smooch. ``But I AM kinda thick... And I'm guessing you've never had something in your ass or slit this big, right?''
Obadiah lowered his gaze to his uncle's cock. He slipped a paw down, grasping its girth, and blushed, biting his lower lip as he gave its mass a stroke.
``N- No...'' he admitted, reluctantly. It wasn't quite beer-can thick, but it still looked a lot bigger than one of the little dragon's fingers, which was the only other thing he'd ever put in either of his entrances. ``B- But, maybe I can take it anyways? I- I'm...''
Muninn huffed, stroking his nephew's spiky little back. ``I know you wanna feel Uncle Muninn's cock drilling your little cub asshole, kid,'' he teased, loving how adorable the studly little drake looked when he blushed. ``We'll work on stretching your cute dragon pussy and tail so we can make that happen... but for now... maybe just a handjob, `kay?''
Obadiah nodded. Then, that cute, slightly high voice: ``Can... I jerk you into my mouth?''
``Absolutely, kid,'' the human nodded, kissing his nephew on the head again.
Watching lovingly, Muninn remained standing, setting a hand against the wall beside them for balance as the preteen dragon promptly shifted down onto his knees. The cub seemed so small doing that, his vaguely athletic little limbs tucking under him as he sank down to the shower floor, rump settling against his ankles.
``Wow...'' The boy gasped softly, reaching both hands up to curl around the human's fat cock. He couldn't quite get his fingers all the way around its girthy shaft, squeezing slightly and milking a strand of pre that oozed down onto his thighs.
``Mm... You like it, kid?'' Muninn asked lightly, setting his other hand on the little dragon's head. The boy had just finished breeding him like a stud, and had switched easily to kneeling for his cock... damn, this guardianship was going to be wonderful, wasn't it?
A nod. The cub answered shakily, his other hand teasing at the thick, pink glans under the man's foreskin, ``I- I've only ever seen mine... It's really different.''
Then, Obie leaned forward, eyes closing as he slipped his long, tapered tongue out and slurped against the tip, Muninn huffing as a fresh spurt of pre jetted onto the boy's lips. Between his slender thighs, the cub's slit was still plump and engorged with arousal, but with just the barest tip of his reptilian cock sticking out, it looked more like a clit then anything else. Especially as the lithe little dragon hummed highly, licking his lips of his uncle's salty precum.
``Mmm... tasty...'' the cub sighed, before going in for another taste, pawing at that thick human cock.
Muninn groaned happily, guiding the boy along but mostly letting him explore as he pleased. This kid was gonna be the death of him... But damn, he was pretty sure death by dragon cub sex was one hell of a way to go!
With his freshly-bred ass and how utterly alluring the draconic stud was, it didn't' take long for Muninn to cum. Ropes of hot human jizz spurting all over that long, red dragon snout, painting his little tongue as the boy held his maw open to taste every bit of it he could get. Closing his lips before the orgasm was finished, a few trailing spurts messing over his muzzle and headfur as he loudly and enthusiastically gulped those thick, pearly globs of seed down.
``Ah...'' the boy sighed, tongue lolling happily at the taste of his uncle's cum.
``Fuck me...'' Muninn groaned, balls tensing with each surge of seed he spurted onto the little dragon. Those deft little hands continued to stroke and squeeze his shaft, even as it softened, thick and plump, against his soft palms. ``Ah... Good boy... I think I'm gonna like having you stay here, Obie...''
The cub blinked, and then smiled warmly up at his uncle, still kneeling and pawing at his soft prick, face slathered with the man's cum. ``I think I'm gonna like it too!'' the adolescent drake chimed back, tail swaying happily.
His little tongue lapped over his cheek, gulping down some of the adult's seed with a soft hum of pleasure.
``Heh... Alright, now get up here and let's clean your little face off. You can sleep in my bed tonight...''