This choice: Miss, sliding into Arthurs ass • Go Back...Chapter #6Miss, sliding into Arthurs ass by: AlcaPoco As you dig into the leathery flesh with your legs to make the leap, you misjudge the muscle/fat ratio on the inside of the cheek, your feet sinking in farther than you expected and causing you to fall forward a good bit, before the rump flesh rubberbanded you forward into the soft inner side of Arthur’s left cheek.you get a face full followed by a body full of dragon ass, stunning you just long enough for you to quickly slip down the slippery crevice of Arthur’s crack. Darkness envelopes you and the white scales of the Drakes inner cheeks appear dark grey in the near pitch black darkness. Your descent slows as the cheeks come closer together and Arthur clenches slightly at the sudden intrusion you caused. You take handfuls of the flesh around you and try to pull yourself up but find trouble making any progress. A grumble runs throughout your new cushiony prison.
“Human do you require any assistance? I’m assuming you did not intend to go in there in such an ungraceful manner.” Arthur says with a bemused muffled tone before a gentle clench rippled through the walls, grinding you into the now taut walls. Using the now solid flesh as leverage, you wiggled your way up through the darkness until your head emerged into the silvery light of the ebony room. Your shoulders however weren’t so cooperative and stayed wedge as the fleshy mounds encasing you gyrated slightly as Arthur propped himself on one elbow and turned his upper body to gaze at your predicament. A clawed hand rested itself on the right ass cheek as Arthur showed you his very first toothy smile, his butt still not relaxing.
“ I must say Human you look rather at home down there, I wasn’t too fond of the idea of a bug going around my asshole but I can see the benefits now. You’d make a nice butt plug, though I’ve never tried one out before.” Arthur smiled before unclenching and clenching again, making you sink back to your neck. You stammer out a plea for reason.
“ My lord I beg of you, let me at least finish my work and then I’ll happy to experiment with you in anyway you desire, while your scales are always flawless, you must admit the skin I’ve treated is looking like borderline perfection, and I’d hate to see you walk around with a lopsided cleaning.” You finish this hoping your attempted persuasion isn’t taken as an insult. Arthur’s face goes from enjoyment to scrutinizing as he looks at his cheek his hand rested on to his left cheek which you hadn’t treated yet. After a moment he grunted, sliding his right hand down the interior of his cheek and digging into the flesh around you to pinch your shoulders and pull you out, dropping you on the left cheek before rotating and returning to his prone state.
“The nights still young, there will be time later for games. Finish up my ass cheek, get inside my crack, clean my thighs and calves, then treat my cock and balls, human, I can see more potential in our relationship now, and will discuss with my fellow royal guards on all the capabilities of their servants but you’ll be my only one. Be honored human.” Arthur says all this as he was breathing into a pillow, making you strain to catch it all. Good news, you weren’t going to die, not on purpose at least. Bad news, you were completely in charge of the largest drakes hygiene, with no releif coming. Worst news, you were his candidate part time sex toy. You hang your head and concentrate on the cheek that almost popped your head off a moment ago and get back to work, using your hands and knees to scrub off dead skin and flakes of dirt.
After 20 minutes you found yourself sliding down the underside of the cheek and found yourself gripping at the loose skin of Arthur’s taint, his bulbous balls resting on the sheets, like a enormous bean bag ready to catch you if you fall off. As your hands dug into Arthur’s skin, he responded to your approach to his crack by spreading his legs apart slowly, loosening up his cheeks so you can maneuver inside more easily. Before entering however you went ahead and treated and cleaned up and down his taint to avoid having to back track later. After getting so low to the point you were cleaning his balls you decided it was time to go back inside the canyon of his ass. Before ascending however a muffled voice came from what you swore was coming from underneath you inside Arthur’s Sack. You stop for a second but hear nothing else and return to work.
When you reach the top of his taint, you are met with the meeting walls of his ass again, taking a deep breath before plunging back into the fleshy depths... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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