This choice: Conker gets a little drunk, and horny • Go Back...Chapter #5Conker gets a little drunk, and horny by: FT2k4   Conker had stuck around the dragon for a while, having drink after drink and getting to know the dragon better. They had instantly become friends, and now Conker was beginning to have sexual desires. "Damn, there's never a girl around when you need one." Conker said, still able to speak clearly.
FT chuckled and pointed to the female soldier and was about to suggest her, but then Gregg, annoyed with her attitude and like of cats, tapped her on the forehead, harvesting her soul. "Yep, there's no longer any girls here." FT said, looking up and down Conker's body.
Conker didn't notice this and sighed, holding his head with his arms. "Dammit, I wish Berri was still alive."
The dragon nodded and stroked up and down Conker's back. "I know how you feel...but have you ever considered...doing it with another guy?" FT asked, admitting that he had become quite attracted to Conker.
Maybe it was the effects of the beer, losing Berri, or being unable to get rid of his urges, or maybe all of the above, but Conker began to consider doing what FT had just asked him. "I dunno...part of me is curious, but I don't think someone's dick in my ass is gonna feel very good." Conker replied, clenching his butt at the thought of the pain.
FT smiled and pulled Conker over to his lap, secretly pushing his pants down over his legs and pulling his legs out of his pants. "Just relax and it'll feel just fine. I'll make it slow as possible." FT replied, licking Conker's cheek.
Conker whimpered and relaxed himself, pushing his tail aside a bit. "Ok...I'll try it...but if it hurts, I want you to stop right away." Conker said, sipping from his beer.
Just as he was about to, FT thrusted his hips, the dragon's cock slowly sliding into Conker. "Hey, I'm trying to drink here....oooh, that does feel good..." Conker exclaimed, spilling his beer.
FT grinned and held Conker close, purring as his cock slid deeper into the squirrel's tailhole. "I told you it would."
Their act had been spotted by the bartender, who became angry. "Hey! How many times have I told you NO having sex in MY bar!" He shouted, causing a drunken squirrel with a bandage on his arm to look up.
"And don't have your gun on the table like that! I don't want to get shot again!" He shouted, noting that the slightest movement would have knocked the gun right off the table.
FT sighed and hilted, letting Conker get used to the feeling of his cock inside his furry rump. "You wanna stay here or go back to my place?" FT asked, kissing Conker's cheek.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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