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“Dante…” A soft voice spoke out, fiercely contrasting the contorted form of the speaker.
It was Hong Lu’s voice, yes, but the appearance of said Sinner varied considerably from his original form. A thick antler sprouted from the side of his head, the jade-side of his face mangled into scales rather than human skin. His mouth had begun to split open as he strode toward his Manager with flawless grace. Arms that reached out to Dante shifted from wings to claws in a manner of seconds, the sound of glass shattering ringing in Dante’s would-be eardrums as Hong Lu… shifted. Corroded. Yet, Hong Lu seemed to be in little to no distress- as per usual for him. This sudden corrosion was rather puzzling, given that the two were just entering a new room through the Backdoor. Does this new room have strange, psychological effects? Dante thinks to themself.
<Hong… Lu.> Dante didn’t even realize how tense they had become as they backed up against a cold wall. Hong Lu’s body had contorted into something less-than-human, oblong and beastly, yet still… so beautiful. Wide eyes adorning a snouted face stared deeply into Dante’s clock as the dragon approached. Claws gently clicked against the floor with each step, muscles tensing as they stretched oddly until Hong Lu truly had become a dragon.
“Dante.” The beast that once resembled Hong Lu repeated with the same gentleness as ever. As he came eye-to-clock with Dante, Hong Lu sat onto the cold floor with a thump of his tail, inching his face even closer to his dear Manager’s. “I don’t know what happened to me just now, but… I mean no harm, Manager.”
Dante’s muscles loosened as they calmed down, the slow nodding of their head becoming quick reassuring nods as they tried to convince themself this was… safe. Hong Lu was safe. They were safe. Together. At this moment. The dragon rubbing its face against their chest affectionately was not just “a dragon”. It was Hong Lu. The same, kind, caring Hong Lu they had known from the start.
<O-Okay. Hong Lu.> Dante repeated his name reassuringly as well before reaching out a shaky hand to rest it upon Hong Lu’s feathered head. He leaned into the gentle touch, encouraging Dante to lightly pet right above the bridge of his nose. A purr emitted from deep within the dragon’s throat, thumping his tail happily like a dog. Cute… yes. Cute. Dante does the clock-equivalent of a sigh as they slide their back down the cold, concrete wall until they’re sat onto the floor. Hong Lu’s head follows as he lowers his long neck, shifting the rest of his body into a lying position. Dante continues to stroke the feathers on Hong Lu’s head, exploring the area until they reach the base of his pierced antler. Gently, they rubbed it.
“Mmh. Dante…” Hong Lu mumbles softly, “That’s… ah.” With his usual beating around the bush, he lowered his head further until his nose buried right into Dante’s crotch, trailing off his sentence. Dante jolted at the sudden friction, alongside the hot air emitting from draconic nostrils, but continued to stroke his horn.
<Eh…?> Dante ticked. The feeling of Hong Lu’s snout against their crotch had them feeling a bit hot where they sat, tugging at their shirt collar with their free hand.
“ Purr… Keep going.” Hong Lu nudged his head against Dante’s hand, who obliged with a stroke up the base of the dragon’s horns. He did a full body shiver this time, nuzzling his snout closer into Dante’s crotch. “Mm. Manager…?”
<Uh… Y-Yes?> Dante instinctively bucked their hips into the touch of Hong Lu’s nose, <You can drop the formalities while you’re… Y’know!!>
“Mana- Ehm. Dante… You smell… Good. Can I taste you?” Hong Lu’s eyes shifted upward to meet the metal face where Dante’s eyes would be. They shuddered at the implication, and obliged with a nod without ceasing the stroking of Hong Lu’s horns. In the corner of Dante’s “eye”, they noticed the way Hong Lu’s body had been shifting uncomfortably, but put that aside for now. Maybe it was just the cold floor against his belly?
Large hands made their way across Dante’s thighs, the smooth padding on the palms bringing a smooth sensation even through the Manager’s pants. Hong Lu attempted to unbuckle the belt that wrapped snug around Dante’s waist, but talons made that task more difficult than usual. He just looked up at Dante again like a soggy animal.
<Oh! Right… Yeah… Talons… Haha.> They awkwardly remarked as they removed their hand from the horn and met the other at their belt buckle, loosening and removing it completely. They also did the favor of unzipping and slipping off their pants down to their ankles for Hong Lu, though their bare thighs against the cold floor made them shiver.
“Is it cold, Dante? I can warm you up, don’t worry~” Hong Lu smiled, lifting Dante’s legs upward with his paws and keeping them there. Now, only their still-clothed ass was making contact with the floor.
<Woah-!> Dante yelped as Hong Lu tugged their underwear down with his teeth before allowing his head to slither under their legs until their feet hung up behind his horns. The clothes tying their ankles together kept Hong Lu’s head positioned between their thighs.
“Goodness, Manager…” Hong Lu flushed, “You’re very wet down here~. Didn’t know you had a thing for dragons~.” He teased as he opened his mouth wide, engulfing much of Dante’s lower half in his mouth. Though, he did not snap his powerful jaws down like a truly Corroded individual would have, instead he shot his tongue forward to meet Dante’s pussy head-on. It was long, ribbonlike, and bright red with similar patterns to the spike piercing his torso. The forked end of it lapped at their clit with haste, each split stimulating each side of it while the connected base stimulated the tip. Dante’s thighs quivered intensely at the feeling, grabbing their hands now onto both of Hong Lu’s horns- gripping them like handlebars to keep themself grounded.
<Oh… Fuck- Hong Lu…!> Dante’s alarm blared as Hong Lu sunk his tongue inside of Dante’s pussy, tongue-kissing their cervix and stuffing their hole full. It was wet, sloppy, and oh, so good. The way his jaws held Dante still absolutely drenched their abdomen, jagged teeth only barely poking at their belly’s skin. Hong Lu’s clearly experienced efficiency mixed with the sheer length of his tongue allowing for both internal and external pleasure for Dante’s pussy was overwhelming. The minute hand on their clock began to tick ferociously- they were getting close. So, so close. The heat in their belly grew with each kiss of Hong Lu’s forked tongue tip against their cervix, every lap and swirl driving them closer and closer to the edge. <Hong Lu… I’m– I’m so close!! Please–!!> Their hips thrusted forward with need, furiously humping back against Hong Lu’s tongue until they squirted deep into the beast’s maw with an arched back. Their juices coated his tongue and the back of his throat, painting them a clear color that merged with his saliva- thickening the fluid for a lewd display.
After their intense orgasm, Hong Lu removed his tongue and pulled his head back to allow Dante leverage back onto the cold floor. He examined Dante’s state; Covered in cum and dripping with his own saliva. They were completely marked by him already…
“Mmh. More .” Hong Lu grumbled, mostly to himself, before tearing Dante’s pants clean off and suddenly lunging at them. They curled up in fear, only to be met with soft feathers circling their body.
<WH- WAH!>
“Shh. It’s okay.” Their positions had entirely switched, Dante now sitting on Hong Lu’s belly with his neck curled around their body. His wings encompassed them both partially, as if he were shielding them from onlookers. The thought of having onlookers made Dante freak out a little, but they were quickly taken out of it as they felt the pulsing against their back.
It took them a moment to realize they were feeling the organ-like structures that came out of Hong Lu’s belly, right below the giant stake that pierced through him. They throbbed and pulsed in tandem with…
Two. Huge. Cocks.
Looking down between their legs (somehow not realizing earlier), they came face-to-tip with Hong Lu’s erection…s. Erections.
<Oh shit.>
They emerged from a slit between Hong Lu’s legs, throbbing with need and leaking precum onto himself. The shafts were an angry red, ribbed and topped off with flared tips. They reached up to Dante’s belly button with ease. The two seemed to be connected at the base with a thick, round shape.
A knot.
Oh Wings… What have I gotten myself into…?
Hong Lu’s purring resumed, “Manager… Do not force yourself. I would hate to see you hurt by my hands. Or, well… I guess my-”
<HAHAHA, YEAH,> Dante cuts Hong Lu off with a shake of their hands, <N-No it’s fine I… I can take it. I can take them.> They seemed to be ensuring themself way more than they were assuring Hong Lu. Anxiously, they stood up from their seat upon the dragon’s belly and repositioned themself atop one of his cocks instead. Slowly, but surely, the tip pushed in with the help of the viscous precum it had been pushing out and the thick dragon saliva still coating their insides. <Ah…-> Each ribbed edge of Hong Lu’s cock slid into them with an almost pop-like sensation, rubbing against their walls and bringing forth a good amount of stimulation. Dante shivered with each grind against Hong Lu’s dick until they reached the base where the two cocks were connected. The other, neglected penis was nestled between Dante’s thighs, rubbing against their clit each time they ground down onto Hong Lu.
“Aahh~ Dante~ It’s so hot inside you…” The dragon moaned, drool flowing out of the gaps between his jaws, “I feel… ngh- crazy… Manager…” His hips bucked upward, pushing the tip of his used cock impossibly deeper into Dante- hitting their cervix head on while the other cock squirted precum onto the base of his tail.
The display was… lewd. Utterly lewd and purely lust-filled. Dante didn’t even remember the task at hand anymore… Why did they even come here? It was impossible to think about anything but the huge cock that was stuffing them full. After building up the courage, they finally allowed themself to bounce their ass up and down on the dragon’s cock, allowing each rib to stimulate their insides as the tip kissed their cervix just as Hong Lu’s tongue had. Each slap of Hong Lu’s knot against their wet pussy was loud, wet. It only turned Dante on further- the same Dante that was already past becoming a hot mess.
<Ahh.. ahh- ahFuck…- Hong~~Luuu… ngh!>
“Dante…!!” Hong Lu’s voice had broken into cries, thrusting his hips mindlessly into Dante’s heat, “Dante… the other one. Please. Pleasepleaseplease -”
<Mmf- ngh? Eh?> Dante turned their head to face Hong Lu, whose long tongue was lolling out of his mouth with his claws clutching his chest- holding back. Hong Lu was holding back. <Ah… I-I see… ngh- fuuck…~> With a graceful raise of their hips, the tip of Hong Lu’s cock popped out of their pussy with a roar from the latter. His cock, still hot from Dante’s bodily fluids, throbbed ferociously as it spat out precum.
“Manager- DanteDante- Dante… Both. Please. I… I need to breed you-” Hong Lu’s words were sloppy and impractical, laced with pure lust and animalistic urges. Dante’s hand, while barely wrapping around both cocks at once, gripped both as they pushed them into themself simultaneously. “Yes. Yesyesyes… yes~ Fuhu…”
<Mmf. Holy… Hah- Holy shit…!> Dante exclaimed as both tips popped into them at once. Precum squirted from both each time they sunk deeper, squeezing them ever so tightly together. Hong Lu felt the throb of his own cock against the other as they stuffed his Manager full until they showed through their belly with a bump. <It’s so deep… Hong Luuu…-” The Manager whined as they rubbed at the bulge poking at their abdomen, eliciting a moan from the dragon beneath him. This spurred them on, giving them some confidence as they began to ride both cocks desperately. Each thrust slapped Hong Lu’s knot right up against their entrance, hesitantly trying to fill them even more.
That was when Hong Lu’s claws returned to their thighs, gripping them gently before forcing them harder down onto his cocks in tandem with his own hips thrusting.
<!!!!!> A train horn erupted from Dante’s clock.
“Mmh. Mh. Manager…” Hong Lu’s movements were similarly uncalculated like his words, animalistic thrusting up into Dante’s pussy with loud slap, slap, slap sounds as the mix of the two’s juices flowed down and painted his knot with a clear sheen. “S… Something’s coming out- Dante…!”
<Ngh- H-huff… huh? Mmhf~!>
One final, rough thrust that contrasted the rest was the end of it. Or so Dante thought. Hong Lu’s hips shook violently as they pushed his cocks impossibly deeper until-
Pop!
<!!!!>
“Mmnggh- Dante! ”
Hong Lu’s knot popped into Dante’s pussy, spreading their hole open wide and allowing the tips of his cocks to pop into and penetrate their cervix, staying there as an onrush of huge ropes of cum filled Dante up. It. Just. Kept . Going . Hong Lu’s cocks throbbed and pulsed with every spurt of cum, their belly distending with every few pumps. Every throb stimulated Dante again, who had just squirted for the second time.
<Ohh… nnghh… Hong Lu…-” Dante began, “W-W-Wait what’s- MNNGH-??”
It felt like the knot had been slithering upward… until Dante felt something solid come out of one of the tips. Hong Lu had not released or even loosened his grip yet, still tense with his teeth gritted as his cocks continued to spurt out… Eggs. He was laying eggs in Dante’s womb.
<Agh.. Ahh- Hong Lu– fuuckucuk- Nnhgh- Pleaseeuhh… mmhh!!> Dante cried as the next egg slid into them.
“Aaahhh… Dante… There’s more- There’s still more…-” Hong Lu’s grip on Dante tightened as the next egg popped out.
And another.
And another…
It felt neverending. Each egg got ever so slightly bigger inside of their belly as they were bred full . After minutes of that process passed, Hong Lu’s grip released and he shifted their position to a lying one- with Hong Lu curled up around Dante with his cocks still buried inside. Dante could feel the eggs and fluids slosh uncomfortably inside them, but the fullness was still… sexy. They remained there for what seemed like hours just waiting for Hong Lu’s huge knot to deflate. It was… comfortable against him. His feathers and strange organs were shockingly very soft and Dante almost felt like they were on a mattress. Hong Lu’s long neck circled under them like a pillow while he laid his head beside Dante like they were a dragon’s treasure.
Well. Perchance they were...
–
Dante had nearly fallen asleep when they suddenly came to realize a burning question.
<Umm. Hong Lu…?>
“Yes, my treasure?” Okay. That’s a bit romantic.
<Those… eggs, right? They’re not fertilized, are they?>
“Umm…” Hong Lu’s playfulness returned to his voice, “I mean, probably not, but with how much I came inside you, they might as well be~”
<Oh dear.>