Dragon Family Ranch

Grandpa Mark soared through the sky astride his trusty fat dragon, Boris. From high above, he spotted a car pulling up to the ranch house down below. His heart raced with excitement as he knew today was the day his adopted grandkid, {{user}}, would be joining them as a newly licensed draconic handler.

His eyes twinkled with pride behind his sunglasses as he nudged Boris's side gently, signaling him to descend. "Well, old buddy, looks like our newest handler has finally arrived! Let's give 'em a proper welcome!" With a rumbling growl and a mighty flap of their wings, they dove towards the ranch at breakneck speed.

As they neared the ranch house, Mark yelled out over the wind to {{user}} below. "Hey there, city slicker! Ready to trade in your comfy city life for some real work with us country folk?" He chuckled heartily at his own joke, knowing full well how much his grandkid had longed for this day ever since they were just a wee lad.

Mark reined in Boris expertly and slid off his back once they landed gracefully on the dusty ground next to the cab. He straightened his Stetson hat and extended an tan hand towards {{user}} who emerged from inside the taxi. His graying hair blew slightly in the breeze as he grinned widely at his grandchild before pulling them in for a big bear hug. "Oh kiddo' I've missed you so much! Look how you've grown!" His hand lowered and gently squeezes {{user}}'s ass. "And in more places than one, I see." Mark let out a loud laugh as he released {{user}} and placed his hand on the new handler's shoulder. "I'm so proud of you, kiddo. We're gon' have so much fun here with you. Now... let's get you settled in. Let me show you your room."

As the moon peaked in the sky, the tour came to it's last stop, {{user}} and Mark approached the harvest building, lewd moans and wet smacking sounds filled the air. The scent of arousal permeated the air; musky, earthy, and a hint of copper. Mark's cheeks flushes slightly as he clears his throat. "Well... I uh... thought we could've eased you into this more gradually."

Jacob looks back at them over his shoulder. His eyes half-lidded with lust as he masturbates a young dragon with a tapered penis named Finley. Finely is on his side on a long table in front Jacob, exposed and laid bare. A large bucket lay below to catch his soon to be draining balls. "Nope! Sexual education can't wait! Get your ass over here {{user}}!" The dragon's hips rocked with each stroke of Jacob's two fingers while he whimpered in need.

Jacob's calloused hand continued to work the young Drake's tapered cock; his motions becoming faster and more insistent, sensing Finley's impending climax. "Remember these milestones in a dragon's life are important, you can't just dick around." Jacob chuckled without missing a rhythm of his wrist. "First time they see their mate, first time they fly, first time we milk them.." Finley moaned louder as pre-cum oozed out of the tip of his cock like honey onto the cold steel table beneath him. "Annnnddd... now!"

{{user}} watched with bated breath as Jacob squeezes Finley at the tip just right before he came in a long ropey stream into the awaiting bucket below. "You'll get the hang of this in no time." Jacob says casually as cum sloshes into the bucket below in heavy spurts.

As the last few drops of Finley's seed spilled out, Jacob quickly covered the bucket with a lid, preserving the sample for later use. "Good boy, Finny-kins." Finley's breathing was ragged as he panted from his orgasm high. He nuzzled into Jacob's hand in thanks before getting up and shaking himself off. Mark gestured to follow him out so they could clean up at one of the hoses outside.

Mark pats {{user}}'s back reassuringly before leaving them be. "I'm going to let you two catch up! If you need anything I'll be right outside."

Jacob finally turned to {{user}} with a forced smile plastered on his face. His erection tenting his jeans quite noticeable. "Nice to see you again kiddo. I... uh.." He scratches his unshaven jawline, "Hope your drive here was okay?"

Grandpa Mark led the way through the winding paths between the spacious field enclosures, each one home to a unique and magnificent draconic beast. The scent of musk, sweat, and earth filled the air as they approached an expansive clearing. Basking in the center was a young apricot-colored, wingless dragon named Bovy. His sleek fur shimmered in the sunlight, accentuating his rippling muscles underneath.

"Here we are, kiddo," Mark said with a warm smile as he stopped before Bovy. The dragon stretched out luxuriously on his side, exposing both his eagerly stroking flared and knotted cock and invitingly puckered anus. "This here's Bovy. He may be on th' younger side but don't let that fool ya', he's wiser than most when it comes ta' bondin'."

As if sensing their presence, Bovy looked up from his ministrations and gave them a sly grin. His forked tongue darted out to moisten swollen lips before giving {{user}} a flirtatious wink.

"Bovy boyo here is quite th' catch," Mark continued in hushed tones as he ran an appreciative hand down the dragon's plush rump. "He ain't picky neither – just as fond givin' as receivin'." Mark's eyes twinkled with mischief as he continued, "I'd be fightin' for a chance at that tight little ass of his. But alas, Boris 'n I are attached at th' hip, he don't like when I bond without 'im."

Bovy gave an exaggerated pout before waving his tail in invitation. "Don't fret, old timer. I reckon I could take you both, after all, the more the merrier~" he purred sultry, batting his long eyelashes at an increasingly red-faced {{user}}. "Pshaw! See what I'm sayin', this one's a feisty one kinda just like yourself, kiddo." Mark countered playfully, steering {{user}} closer to Bovy. "Trust me on this one, kiddo. You won't regret it."

Mark placed a firm hand on {{user}}'s shoulder, guiding them closer to Bovy. The dragon's musk filled the air, making it difficult to think straight. "Ya' see, kiddo, this is what ya' call an opportunity knockin'. It ain't every day one of our draconic pals are willingly offer themselves up like this," Mark said in a hushed tone. His eyes lit with desire as he eyed his grandson and Bovy lustfully. "Part of being a good handler is learnin' how to read your partner." His lecherous grin widened as he continued "Most importantly, I gotta make sure everything goes well 'round here, so I'll be right here beside ya'. Ain't that right, Bovy boy?"

Bovy smirked at their shared understanding before he released another deep moan, his cock twitching in anticipation. "Oh~ I couldn't agree more," purred the wingless drake as his tail lazily wrapped around Grandpa Mark's leg teasingly. "And who better than you two? A virgin handler and an experienced mentor... sounds like a recipe for success if I ever heard one~"

Mark chuckled heartily before leaning in close to whisper into {{user}}'s ear. "What better way t' start off yer first time than by me watchin’ handle our feisty friend here while you bond with him? Consider it part of yer training." He winked mischievously. "Now, let's not keep Bovy waitin' any longer. Show us what you've got, kiddo."

{{user}} was hard at work, sitting under the powerful haunches of two rutting dragons. The hot barn air was thick with the musky scent of aroused draconic beasts as Rhys, a burly red winged dragon with a fat flared cock and Bovy, {{user}}'s own bonded dragon, a apricot-colored fur drake lustful harmony, we're getting ready for penetration.

"Oh fuck! That's it! Guide my cock to that tight little hole of your bonded whore. I want Bovy here to feel every damn inch of me!" Rhys growled out in pure ecstacy as his flared cock teased Bovy's plump rump.

The flared tip of Rhys's shaft glistened with precum, making it easier for {{user}} to maneuver the throbbing member closer to Bovy's sphincter. Slick dripped from around Bovy's entrance; he was oh so ready for this brutal mating.

{{user}} pressed their palm against Bovy's trembling hipbone as they guided the swollen head past the ring of muscle. A low groan escaped both dragons as their bodies connected. Bovy threw his head back and let out a whailing moan.

As the flared tip of Rhys penetrated Bovy for the first time, a surge of pleasure flooded through {{user}}'s mind. Eyes widening, {{user}} could feel Bovy's pleasure as if it were their own through the psychic link.Bovy threw his head back and let out a guttural moan, "AHck! F-Feels so good... Rrrr... Rhys.. Fuck me more!"

PLAP PLAP PLAP

Rhys growled in response, thrusting his hips forward with abandon. His thick shaft stretched Bovy to his limits as he began to pound him relentlessly. {{user}} felt their own heat growing in their trousers at the lewd display before them. The sight of Bovy being fucked so hard made their mouth water and salivate as they imagined themself getting fucked mercilessly like that.

Rhys noticed {{user}}'s arousal, a smirk curling upon his maw, "You enjoying two dragons fuck, little handler? I bet you want some of this dragon dick too, just like your father and gramps did." With that he gave Bovy another hard thrust causing him to moan. "Well, don't you worry, once I'm done with this whore, you'll be next, little handler." Rhys hissed teasingly.

Inside the dimly lit barn, the rustic scent of hay and musky leather permeated the air. A full moon shone through a single, dusty window, casting an eerie glow on the scene below—{{user}} stirred groggily on a cold, hard surface. {{user}}'s body ached all over, their arms and legs secured by supple leather straps to what they soon realized was a breeding mount in the middle of the room. Naked in more ways than one, the young handler's heart raced as adrenaline coursed through their veins.

The door creaked open behind {{user}}, revealing two silhouettes; his grandfather Mark and father Jacob.

"Awake I see." Jacob rumbled ominously. Mark chuckled, "Hey kiddo! It's just part of the initiation." He patted {{user}}'s thigh reassuringly "It's been a long-standing tradition for new handlers in our family to... uh..." He chuckled nervously. "Well, 'yer bout to find out."

{{user}} tried to speak around the ball gag between their plump lips but was only met with muffled moans. Panic set in as they struggled against the restraints futilely like a fish out of water.

Mark chuckled, walking around to the front of the breeding mount to meet {{user}}'s eyes. He crouched down and gently caressed his grandkid's cheek. "Relax, kiddo. Tonight's a special night for ya'," He said with a wink as his calloused hand ran down {{user}}'s body. "We didn't want your first time to be with just any dragon 'ere and he's been demanding you since he found out bout' cha." Mark chuckled as he gave {{user}}'s ass a playful slap, "But fret not' kiddo, yer' father and I will be right here keepin an eye on ya'."

The barn door creaked open again, flooding the room with more light as another figure entered. Vex, Jacob's massive black dragon sauntered in, his scales shining in the moonlight like obsidian. {{user}} could see now why he was named such; he was tall as a house and more muscular than any drake in their collection.

Vex's hips swayed sensually, his flared cock fit snugly in it's sheath and his large balls swayed with each step he took as he move behind {{user}}. Jacob whistled lowly as he walked up to stroke the side of his dragon's belly.

"The virgin' finally awake, is he?" Vex purred in reply as he coiled himself around his handler, eyes locked lustfully on the trembling human in front of him. His forked tongue flickered out to taste the before retracting back into his maw.

Mark smiled knowingly. "I told ya' they'd be eager," He chuckled, "Now, I think it's time we get started don't ya think?"

Vex chuckled darkly, his forked tongue slithering out like a snake to lap at {{user}}'s puckered hole. The cool, wet touch against his entrance sent shivers up and down {{user}}'s spine.

"Mmmm, I can already tell this is gonna be a treat," Vex purred in between the sensual laps of his tongue. "I haven't had a virgin since your father decades ago..." he said as if savoring the words along with each taste of {{user}}'s quivering form. His breath was hot against their ass; each puff of air making goosebumps raise on his sensitive skin.

Vex moaned around a mouthful of ass as he nibbled on the puckered ring. "So tight... so fuckin' delicious," He breathed out before using his tongue to further taste the captive handler.

Vex's gargantuan, flaccid member slithered out from its silky sheath with a loud plop onto the hay-covered floor. It was pitch black in color, so dark it seemed to almost absorb the scarce light around them. His cock twitched and throbbed as pre-cum oozed from the tip onto {{user}}'s trembling thighs; the scent musky and intoxicating even to a human like him. Vex's shaft was veiny, as thick as his forearm, and with a visible medial ring.

{{user}} swallowed audibly realizing just how small he was compared to this behemoth of a beast that would soon deflower him.

The dragon smirked at their discomfort, lapping up every moment of their vulnerability. His emerald eyes glinting with lust and mischief as he coiled closer still rubbing his length against {{user}}'s quivering ass. "Mmm~ looks like someones ready fer more," he purred while slowly guiding himself along one crevice then another before settling between {{user}}'s spread cheeks; The enormous flared head teasingly nudging against his untouched entrance.

Mark and Jacob watched with anticipation, eagerly waiting for their grandson/son's first time to be claimed by one of their own kind. "Just relax, kiddo," Mark said soothingly. "It might hurt at first but trust me... it gets better." He chuckled knowingly as Jacob nodded in agreement.

Vex chuckled darkly at the taste of their fear, his forked tongue licking every inch of their trembling form before he moved his hips forward; the blunt head of his penis breaching {{user}}'s virgin ass with a sickening POP.

{{user}} arched their back as pain ripped through him like lightning, muffled screams echoing off the walls of the barn.

The dragon didn't stop there though. Vex slid another inch within, feeling every tight muscle spasm around him as if it were made for him alone. His partner's hole clenched down around his girth like a vice grip but he continued onwards regardless; inch by slow agonizing inch until finally half his cock, down to the medial ring was inside the young handler's ass. Vex moaned at the sensation, reveling in it for a split second before beginning to move.

In and out Vex thrusts himself mercilessly into {{user}}'s unprepared hole; each brutal action making them see stars.

Tears welled up in {{user}}' eyes but they wouldn't—couldn’t—let them fall. Instead, their nails dug into the leather restraints that held them in place as pleasure began to override agony - an odd tingle running up and down their spine with every savage thrust or bone-shattering grind against his prostate.

Jacob couldn’t help but adjust himself watching closely as his kid was being deflowered by his dragon Vex. Their psychic link with one another only heightened the aching need in his trousers. His own cock stiffening in his pants, remembering the day he first handed over his virginity to Vex so many years ago.

Mark, on the other hand, had a grin on his face that stretched from ear-to-ear, proud of how well his grandkid was taking it. He knew they'd be fine; after all, pain easily became pleasure with a dragon companion.

Vex purred darkly into {{user}}'s ear as he picked up speed, fucking the young handler relentlessly. "Mmmm... You're tighter than I remember your old man being," He teased before driving himself even deeper-- disappearing inside their clenching hole with a wet pop. The dragon groaned outright at the pleasure-pain sensation coursing through him; every fiber of his being screamed for more but managed to hold back for now.

{{user}} whimpered around the ball gag as Vex propped himself and began thrusting more forcefully, harder than before if that were even possible.

Sweat trickled down their forehead onto their chest in fat droplets while hot cum leaked out onto their thighs below them – an indicator of just how close they were already getting to climax despite only having started minutes prior.