Conker opened his eyes and looked at everyone staring at him. Thankfully they were drunk and would probably forget this had happened. "Let's go back to your place...I don't want to get kicked out of here."
FT nodded and pulled Conker off his cock, putting his pants on, and carried the drunk squirrel in his arms. "Alright then." FT replied.
Conker found himself on all fours on the dragon's bed, moaning as the naked dragon thrusted in and out of his rear, gripping his hips and moaning himself, nuzzling the back of the squirrel's head. "You liking this?" FT asked, groaning as he pushed his member deeper into Conker.
The squirrel nodded quickly, clenching his tight, virgin tailhole around FT's cock. "Yeah...I can't believe it does...does this make me gay?" Conker asked, looking back at the dragon.
FT smirked and nodded. "Yeah, but if you still like girls, then you'd be bisexual, like me." FT explained, purring as arching his back as his pleasure built up inside him.
"I kinda do...but I'm liking this better..." Conker admitted, blushing deeply.
The dragon giggled and then moaned deeply as he thrusted forward hard, his cock twitching before releasing its seed deep into the squirrel's anus, Conker squealing in pleasure as he felt the dragon's spooge burst into his tight little rump. Conker felt the pleasure surge through his body, but before long, he blacked out, collapsing under the dragon still thrusting into his rump.
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