SLIGHT DISCLAIMER - Foot fetish is prominently a thing in this story. As it was in the previous one, but it's much more a focus point of this one.
I've been working on writing another story with Xaphra, this time taking place in modern times, set in college. A far cry from the futuristic setting of the previous story, which is unrelated in any way to this canon. Just an example of a very different use for Xaphra, though he's still essentially the same character. This story is about male on male bonding, versus the previous male on female story, just to shake things up. Like last time, I'll post Xaphra's description/bio thing afterward just for reference if you don't already know what he looks like, though his outfit isn't the same in this story. It's actually not stated what he specifically wears in the story, partially due to lack of relevance, other than "pants". I the writer responsible for this crap actually don't know what he's wearing, either.
Apologies for some rather...meh dialogue. Saying "bro" a lot is legitimately how one character is supposed to talk, and even I think it's dumb, but that's the point.
It was a late afternoon at the university, and Xaphra and his good friend Wraith were hanging out in the latter's dorm after a party with some of his friends, who by this point had all left. These parties were virtually every night, and was really an excuse for Wraith and his pals to hang around drinking beer and playing party games; sometimes there were girls involved, sometimes not. Wraith was a green and white Charizard with cyan eyes, and wore oversized graphic t-shirts depicting random things, a pair of loose khaki cargo shorts, and a pair of sandals with a single black strap going across the tops of his feet. Wraith was...a simple dragon, to fittingly put it blunt. He was a rather stereotypical football jock who was not too bright in the head (BEFORE his concussions from football), and enjoyed basically anything a college frat enjoyed - girls, partying, beer, weed, and especially sex, which being a jock did get him a fair amount of. It helped that despite being quite chubby, he was six and a half feet tall - not including his horns - and was very muscular and well-built. He was bigger, and far stronger than Xaphra was, despite being a year younger than the raptor. He had a mixed charm, his size and genuinely somewhat handsome looks rather contrasting his constant scent of alcohol, weed, and wearing the same clothes for days, barely ever washing them. By all accounts, a very normal and somewhat privileged college jock others often envied, and girls reluctantly went for if they could put up with the smell, and his somewhat degeneracy (especially his friends). Wraith was temperamental, having notoriously gotten into a few fights, and his constant partying often kept him away from getting into fights with others, being too busy drinking and getting the ladies in bed to waste the night duking it out with someone over a petty argument; sex was the outlet for his testosterone as much as sports and fighting were He was also strictly STRAIGHT, and some of his fights in the past had been over being called gay in a teasing manner; he didn't take those jokes well, nor teasing in general. One would think Wraith wouldn't be a good fit for a friend of Xaphra's - the dragon/velociraptor hybrid being rather infamously bisexual, but Wraith had a sweeter side to him, and when he wasn't in a buzzed, testosterone-fueled rage, he was actually an honestly caring, nurturing guy that looked out for others, and was very protective of those he cared about. Too protective sometimes. He and Xaphra had previously hit it off some time ago, having been study partners (much to Wraith's initial dismay) as the two slowly came to be friends, continuing to hang out after the project was done. Xaphra was no A student, but Wraith, who risked flunking out from a mix of his football career and hard partying before the two met, suddenly and mysteriously started getting much better grades - no doubt, the raptor was the brains of the two. With Wraith's ego, he couldn't typically be seen with raptor, preferring to hang out with him on a one on one basis, though the occasional exception was made, just as long as Xaphra behaved and didn't get weird about it. Wraith's friends would nonetheless shade Xaphra and make snarky comments about his sexuality, some of which Wraith laughed along to, but would angrily shut it down if it went too far, something that rather surprised his friends, as this was not normal with other known LGBT students. Wraith had come to like Xaphra as a close friend, opening up to him from time to time and sharing an honest bond - just not in "that" way; however, if there was ever anyone that tested Wraith's straight sexuality, it was Xaphra, and the two had almost shared a kiss at one point. Almost. And it was because Wraith was drunk off his Charizard ass, as well as high. Normally, he did not like anyone who was gay, but made an exception with Xaphra. Wraith ironically considered him to be his closest friend, as his other friends were even dumber than Wraith himself; they were a fun time, but he never felt the deeper connection with them that he strangely did with Xaphra. The velociraptor was much brighter than the Charizard's other friends, and emotionally connected with him, giving him advice on his various short-lived relationships with girls (failing mostly from a mix of Wraith's ego and obsession with his football career, his obnoxious frat lifestyle, his friends, and not wanting to commit or get overly serious, mostly being interested in sex), and being there for him when he was feeling down, especially about losing a big game. Wraith's other friends were robots - they had no emotions, they were all testosterone and party mode, which Wraith enjoyed for the most part, but it always lacked a deeper and more meaningful bond - something real; Wraith knew his friends only really hung out with him because he was "cool", because he was good at getting them pussy, because he bought most of the beer, and had the connections on pot. 90% of the time, this was perfectly fine for the Charizard, but the other 10% of the time, he wanted something more. If only Xaphra was a girl, or had a sister. Xaphra had a somewhat "opposites attract" friendship with Wraith, as he didn't normally hang around all the jocks, and wasn't much of a hard partier, though he did share an interest in girls with Wraith - and that much was enough for everything else to branch out from in their dubious friendship. Girls were their common ground, and as long as Xaphra liked pussy, hanging out with him wasn't gay, right? Not unless he came onto him...
The two of them sat on the ruined couch of the dorm, which was littered with empty, crushed beer cans and trash, and smelled like a mix of a locker room and weed. It was a jock's dorm, alright. A few empty pizza boxes sat on the table, as well as a couple controllers, and a video game was displayed on the tv, which was paused. Beer, pizza, and gaming had been the main event for the night - and let's just say, half the beer and pizza of course went to the chubby dragon himself who sat contently, relaxing and stretched out with one foot over the other. His feet were bare, as they almost always were in his sticky and trashed dorm, usually only wearing his sandals when code actually required it; he enjoyed the freedom of minimal to no footwear at all when he could get away with it, as his football cleats (special made for a dragon, of course) hurt his feet, and didn't breathe well - not that the dragon smelled great anyway. Xaphra was sat across, and Wraith couldn't help but notice out of the corner of his eye his friend was glancing at his feet. He knew all about the velociraptor's fetish from past parties, where he had witnessed it in action as they bred slutty college girls. He grinned and chuckled, somewhat high on weed and in a good mood at the moment. He splayed and softly wriggled his toes, teasing Xaphra as he crossed his arms over his fat chest.
"Like what you see there~?"
Xaphra blushed, slightly embarrassed as Wraith had caught him staring. His yellow, glowing eyes were fixed as he gazed at Wraith's white soles and toes for a moment, watching as his somewhat dirty flesh wrinkled and stretched.
"Y-Yeah...Anyway, uh, are we going to play? We still haven't finished the mission..."
Wraith's grin didn't cease, his sharp, white teeth showing slightly as his cyan eyes gleamed. He was feeling curious...after all, he and Xaphra were alone. Perhaps it was that he hadn't gotten any pussy in a few days, but he was in the mood right now, enough to indulge this. He huffed, still smiling. He put his foot against Xaphra's thigh, pressing his sole against the velociraptor's pants. He grabbed an empty beer can, crushed it, and tossed it toward the tv, not caring that it landed among the floor to join other trash already there, chuckling gently as he spoke:
"Come on, Xaph - you know you want to~. Go on...do it, bro. I dare you."
"Bro"...always "bro" with Wraith. Xaphra's spine tingled as Wraith put his foot against him, and he couldn't tell what the Charizard was up to. Was this a test? He DID want to, and a soft bulge was already forming in his pants, which he hoped Wraith wouldn't notice. His body glowed warmly, and he stared right at Wraith, struggling not to quickly glance down at the dragon's feet. He was excited and surprised, but just as confused.
"Wha-...I thought you were straight? You've literally told me that, several times. Everyone here knows you're straight. Don't tell me that's all for show?"
Wraith growled, his smile fading to a serious, if annoyed expression. He gently kicked Xaphra's thigh, huffing again to him.
"I AM straight! But come on, bro...it's just feet? You know I like pussy - I know I like pussy. Even you like pussy...sometimes. We're just a couple straight bros helping one another get our rocks off. You're my friend, man. Just don't tell ANYONE - got that?"
A soft "oww!" escaped Xaphra as he was kicked, rubbing his thigh. He kind of liked that...but damn, that hurt. He nervously nodded after the dragon chided, who had calmed down. His body still tingled with excitement. He had always secretly wanted this, always having been curious about Wraith's feet, even if the dragon didn't have the best hygiene. He constantly saw the Charizard's feet when they were around around one another, as his sandals hardly left much to the imagination, and Wraith's feet were bare entirely half the time - he knew it got something out of Xaphra, for that matter, even if that's not why he was barefoot all the time. Xaphra adjusted himself on the couch, facing Wraith some. He carefully took one of the dragon's feet in his hands, shyly looking to Wraith a moment. Keeping his arms crossed, Wraith's previous annoyance loosened up, and he smirked and grinned some as he looked back, wriggling and curling his toes as he beckoned the raptor to look down at his feet. Xaphra's heart raced as he was getting harder. He couldn't help himself now. Rubbing the top of Wraith's foot with one hand, he softly held it to his muzzle and gently smelled him. Ugh...Wraith needed a shower. His foot was slightly sticky from whatever residue was on the floor, and his flesh was warm and somewhat damp - a mix of sweatiness, and weed. He smelled of musk and pot, and there was a reptilian scent Xaphra should be all too familiar with, being a reptile, himself. There was also a hint of sour apples to Wraith's flesh. The Charizard pressed firmly against Xaphra's muzzle, covering it with his sole as he laughed gently, a very light blush appearing across his face. Xaphra's heart skipped a beat, holding Wraith's foot close against his muzzle while he was pressed firmly against, momentarily struggling to breathe. After a split second of mild disgust, Xaphra sighed, giving Wraith a deep, soft inhale. He reluctantly liked it as he took in Wraith's masculine, frat dragon scent, and his blood felt so fucking hot within; his heart was racing, his pants were badly tenting below as his body gave off bright yellow sparks that traveled along his scales.
"Hahaha! You like that~? Heh, you're gross, bro!"
Wraith scrunched his toes against Xaphra's muzzle as he teased him, playfully liking this, himself. It was...a new feeling for him; it was definitely awkward, but he rather liked the power play, dominating Xaphra like this. Even Wraith couldn't help but feel mildly aroused, getting ever so slightly firm in his shorts. Xaphra responded with a deep, steady lick of the Charizard's sole, which made both of their spines shiver, and Wraith blushed a little deeper. His cyan eyes stared and watched with a naughty, aroused grin on his face. Xaphra moaned gently in bliss. The dragon's sole was thick and tough, yet so sensitive. Wraith's dirty taste was now burned into the velociraptor's senses, as was his smell - for better or worse. It was a mix of disgust and pleasure. Deep down, Xaphra knew he loved this and wanted more, and as he would lick and smell the Charizard's sole more, Wraith chuckled with amusement. It tickled slightly - and it was kind of hot, he had to admit. Now he was really in the mood...and there was something else on his mind. He pulled his foot away from Xaphra, but as he did, he softly booped the raptor's muzzle with the ball of his foot, giving a soft, playful growl to him.
"Alright, bro, alright - I think that's enough for now. I'm impressed...I wonder how long the other guys would last? Could you imagine, I don't think they'd do it at all if I dared 'em! But hey, I've done you a favor, now I want one back..."
He said, his grin as naughty as his blush. Between the weed and his arousal, he might have been slightly impulsive at the moment. He rubbed the crotch of his shorts, which had a bulge that was steadily growing. Xaphra's face was still very warm and flushed from the foot worship, and he could still smell and taste Wraith, which he had just started to come around to before the fun came to an abrupt stop. He watched as the Charizard rubbed himself below, the velociraptor's body glowing brightly with curiosity, sparks steadily traveling along his body. Wraith growled lustfully and said:
"I want you to suck it, gay boy. It's just your mouth...Just remember - don't tell ANYONE, bro..."
The Charizard was a little hesitant and shy, but he trusted Xaphra. He liked the velociraptor a lot as his friend, and he had always been as curious about this as Xaphra had been about his feet. He had always thought about this possibility, and it was a rather embarrassing fantasy of his. He wanted his friend to suck him off. This was a big stretch of his sexuality - a fantasy he didn't even feel towards his other friends, but he knew he wanted with the raptor. He thought about it sometimes on lonely nights, or in the shower. It was a dark thought that kept recurring within him, an insatiable curiosity towards it. As long as it was just oral, and no one knew - who cared, right? That's all Wraith's pot and lust-fueled mind needed to tell itself right now. Xaphra awkwardly got off the couch, pushing some empty cans out of the way and moving the table back slightly. He sat on the sticky, grungy floor on his knees, sitting between Wraith's legs as the dragon adjusted himself accordingly. The Charizard unzipped himself and pulled his shorts down, letting his hard, cyan spring free. It wasn't the first time Xaphra had seen Wraith's dick, having both seen one another nude repeatedly before during sex parties. Wraith himself was of pretty decent size, having quite a thick, long cock; the opposite of the small dick that was stereotypical of some athletes. Wraith placed his hand on Xaphra's head, ruffling his feathers some and grinning naughtily, looking down into his eyes as his member stood tall and engorged.
"That's it, babe...now, put the girls to shame, show me how much you like dick..."
"Babe?" Did Wraith hear himself say that, or just the raptor? Xaphra shyly obliged, obeying the dragon jock as he demanded. Ugh...even his dick smelled a bit as he put his face up close. Take a shower...But, it was a curious sort of musk that Xaphra couldn't help but like in a strange way after a moment to get used to it. He carefully fondled the dragon, and held his cock to his muzzle, licking and smelling him gently. The Charizard's cock got even harder, and his spine tingled deeply, his heart pounding. He growled needily to the velociraptor, caressing his head feathers and slowly rubbing one of his ears. He relaxed against the couch some, grinning deeply and lustfully, resting his arms up on the back of the couch as he huffed, blowing a flick of cyan flames. All the while, he was staring down at his raptor friend, trying not to laugh as his own dick was in the way of, who extended his tongue and gave him a deep, slow lick, dragging up between the dragon's soft scrotum and along the bottom of his shaft, causing the Charizard's mouth to hang ever so slightly agape, a soft, quivering gasp to escape his breath, and his expression to change to that of one of mixed surprise and desire, rurring pleasantly to Xaphra. He wasn't expecting such sensual, such detailed attention - then again, he shouldn't be surprised. He wanted more, and his cock twitched wildly now, getting so excited for this. Xaphra's senses were now a cross between Wraith's feet and dick, and among its musk, he could also faintly smell the last girl he had fucked, since the dragon had not showered in the days since. He had seen that girl in one of his classes earlier, now that he remembered...
"Mmm...God damn, Xaph! My balls, too? Rrrf...! That's a good boy~..."
Wraith teased Xaphra's crotch with his toes, rubbing them and the ball of his foot against the raptor's throbbing, tenting pants as a reward. Xaphra started to go down on Wraith, taking the dragon's dick deeply into his mouth as he used his fingers to stroke the base of his cyan shaft above his huge, swollen knot, using the fingers of his other hand to massage the Charizard's balls, rubbing each testicle and carefully working its insides. He let off a deep, soft moan as he slowly bobbed his head up and down on Wraith's long, thick shaft, suckling him. Wraith himself clutched the raptor's head more firmly and growled happily, rather uncomfortably pressing his foot quite deep against Xaphra's crotch. He huffed happily, and licked his teeth, stroking the velociraptor's feathers. This was exactly what he was hoping for; his gay friend knew exactly how to please a man, and fuck, was he doing a good job. Dare he say it might actually be the best oral he'd ever gotten...Xaphra kept going down on him, stroking firmly with his fingers and keeping up the ball massage below as he sucked his burly, chubby friend off. Wraith's growls and rurrs deepened, getting ever more excited and tender, and he tenderly caressed the raptor's head, not wanting him to stop. He closed his eyes, blushing hard as he let his head lay back for a moment. Oh, he was loving this...
"F-Fuck...good booyy~...W-Watch those teeth!"
Wraith chuckled excitedly, smiling with his head laid back and starting to gently pant beneath his breath. His cock throbbed and pulsed so hard, and every suckle the raptor gave him was...well, not better than pussy, but fuck, it was so good! He softly used his claws to attempt to unzip Xaphra to give him something very nice to reward him. He was doing so good, he deserved something...Feeling the Charizard trying rather futilely to unzip him, Xaphra stopped stroking and massaging just for a moment as he eagerly did it himself, pulling his pants down as his heart pounded with lustful excitement, knowing where this was going. His glowing yellow member sprung upward and stood so firm and deeply erect as it was leaking as much pre onto the already disgusting floor as the dragon was leaking into his maw. Returning his fingers to stroke and massage Wraith's genitals, Wraith himself rurred happily and began to use his sticky, dirty Charizard feet to pleasure Xaphra, playing with him and rubbing the raptor's raging dick, letting his tip slide between his clawed toes and rubbing his shaft between his bare feet, the top of his foot to one side of the raptor's shaft, the sole of his other opposite to it, alternating now and again. Xaphra's breath shook as his entire spine froze and shivered, and his cock throbbed so badly into Wraith's feet. Oohhh~! He was loving this! Electricity shot from his body and sparked the floor, the couch, and Wraith's legs, and Xaphra's cock arched and had such an eager and excited curve to it as it throbbed and twitched hard in the dragon's feet. Amongst his pleasured, soft pants as he was being sucked and massaged so wonderfully below, Wraith rurred and grinned deeply, blushing as badly as his friend was. He was looking back down at them once more, looking him in the eyes as he passionately ran his fingers through the raptor's feathers.
"Nnnnghh...you're...g-good at this...I hope you're liking that down there. You know you love my feet and toes on you~..."
Wraith knew all too well Xaphra was more than just loving it. He could feel how bad the raptor was throbbing in his feet and toes, and his flesh and scales were now even stickier from his friend's enormous amount of pre that was leaking all over them. It was the raptor, however, that was winning the battle of pleasuring the other, and Wraith could feel his release now, building within. He was getting close...He clutched his friend's head and kept pushing him down deep on his dick as the velociraptor kept suckling and bobbing up and down, stroking the dragon firmly as they very carefully pulled on Wraith's balls. Xaphra was even closer, not having the stamina his athletic friend did, and with how much his fetish was getting him on. His member twitched and throbbed wildly, and with a needy and pleasured moan into the Charizard's dick, the raptor came, releasing a big, full torrent of his seed against Wraith's feet, getting all over them and the floor as he shot rope after rope into his toes and soles, before it died down to a drip, still slowly leaking very thick, white drops of virile cum laced with so much healthy sperm. The dragon had no time to relish in this satisfaction, as he was on the edge, himself. It was perhaps not his cup of tea having another male's hot, sticky seed anywhere on his body - and were it anywhere else, or had been anywhere else, it would likely be cause for a fight to break out - but it was just his feet, a dirty and unclean place anyway, and it was his friend, after all, and so Wraith forgave him. Or mostly forgave him...it called for revenge, just in a different, more playful way! Right as he was throbbing his hardest and was about to release, Wraith grabbed Xaphra's head and pulled out - releasing his massive, pent-up load all over the raptor's face, cumming shot after shot of his horny dragon seed right onto his scales, almost getting the raptor in the eye. Wraith's entire body shuddered with pleasure as he growled hard, almost being heard in adjacent dorms as he moaned and grunted excitedly. Repeatedly, he spurted very thick, hot ropes onto Xaphra's face, covering him in countless of his microscopic children-to-be before he, too, was done. Both of their faces were deep, dark red after the dirty deed had been done, and Wraith licked his teeth and chuckled, growling with passion, seed slowly dripping from his still very hard dick. He panted, rurring lowly and very contently, and blew a satisfied flick of cyan flames, having gotten just what he had wanted for so long...
"Rrrrrr~!! Oh, Xaph...I'm NOT gay, but for you, I would consider! I'm JOKING...This stays between us...Fuck, bro...that was seriously good. You've had practice, huh? Hehe~!"
The raptor was in a state of bliss and relaxation as much as his friend above, having just received a not half bad footjob from his Charizard friend. He huffed and growled, himself. He wiped and smeared some of the hot, sticky dragon seed from his face, and looking right into Wraith's lustful eyes, he did something that would further challenge the jock's sexuality, or at least playfully mock him for being "straight" - he began to lick the dragon's cum right from his hand, even slurping on his fingers some. Wraith was beyond aroused by this. The dragon's heart skipped a beat, and his grin deepened, ever so naughty, enjoying the very...err...gay display. It got him on so much, this extra little gesture to show he had enjoyed sucking his cock, and wasn't "just" a favor. He rubbed Xaphra's head affectionately, huffing to him in excitement as he tenderly flicked more cyan fire.
"Now THAT'S a good boy~! Clean it aaall up...swallow it, and when you're done, you can clean my dick, too~..."
In hindsight, this would come to be a deep emotional conflict for Wraith, and he would naughtily remember this as perhaps his greatest guilty pleasure - a secret he could tell NO ONE. A secret which he denied even to himself. A moment of simple curiosity when he was pent up and high on weed was one thing he could pass off even if anyone knew...but no one...not even himself...must know that he LIKED it. He absolutely knew he did - not even just a little...but a LOT. Too much so...He knew in another life, he could have been pulled into the Dark Side...but he was NOT gay! Not in this life. Not even after these "experimentations" became a regular guilty indulgence with Xaphra when the two of them would be alone. Even during group sex during future parties, the Charizard would take a slight interest in Xaphra in subtle ways, most often through banging the same girl together - and one of Wraith's favorite group acts would come to be crossing swords with him as they would both breed horny students and cheerleaders at once. God, he loved rubbing on his raptor friend, the two's raging, eager cocks sliding together as they marinated in pussy juices together, their cum mixing together as they would both release - not just from the pleasure of mating a shouting, excited girl! Xaphra was his wingman, so to speak. He was like a brother with benefits. He was...more than that, whether or not Wraith accepted that or even consciously knew it. Had Xaphra been a girl, he would have no doubt been in love with them, one of his countless college romances. But - it's not like Wraith was the marrying type anyway, and so he and Xaphra nonetheless had about as much going between them as any one of Wraith's actual romantic interests, and ironically, his close friendship with them could be argued as having been the deepest relationship he had through college, if longevity counted for anything. But Wraith was still dubiously "NOT gay"...so he would maintain all through the rest of college. Partying, drinking beer, winning and losing football games, getting into drunken fights, fucking all the horny chicks - even a professor or two - and all inbetween, there was his raptor friend, sharing and breeding girls with him in that crusty, musty bed, or having Xaphra suck him off, or giving the raptor more foot play. They would even experiment with Xaphra giving Wraith footjobs now and again; feet were NOT Wraith's thing any more than being gay was(n't), and foot worship was never a thing for Wraith like it was for Xaphra the other way around, but he couldn't help but enjoy something different with him. He liked it; he liked playing with his velociraptor friend in his increasingly gayest "not gay" relationship with him by graduation. But he's NOT gay, and don't you dare say otherwise, less you're looking for a fight with a giant football jock!
It would, however, ruin him if Xaphra ever told him about the glorious time in college that Wraith was particularly drunk during a sex party and ended up fucking HIM, not the girl they were with. Xaphra was on bottom, a girl laid on her back on top of him, and then Wraith on top of her. They were both supposed to mate her pussy at once, but in Wraith's drunken bliss, it ended up being just Xaphra breeding the girl while Wraith missed his target entirely and fucked Xaphra in the ass - to the finish...and damn, did he finish HARD in the raptor. Wraith was just lucky his friend did well enough solo that the girl never told anyone, and thought it was as funny as he did. It was an incredible night the Charizard had zero memory of, other than waking up with a mad hangover, and a heavenly feeling in his dick, but Xaphra would remember it fondly as his one time he was fully with Wraith in bed. He even kissed HIM, not the girl! He really wasn't a great kisser in that moment, and unpleasantly reeked of booze, but just for one night, Wraith completely gave into Xaphra and didn't even know it. If the Charizard ever knew, his ego would be destroyed forever. He only knew of the time long ago that he "almost" kissed and slept with Xaphra, but he had no memory of the time he actually DID go all the way with him. That was Xaphra's little secret, as was Wraith's own questionable sexuality to himself.
Boys will be boys; what happens in college, stays in college...or does it?
I've been working on writing another story with Xaphra, this time taking place in modern times, set in college. A far cry from the futuristic setting of the previous story, which is unrelated in any way to this canon. Just an example of a very different use for Xaphra, though he's still essentially the same character. This story is about male on male bonding, versus the previous male on female story, just to shake things up. Like last time, I'll post Xaphra's description/bio thing afterward just for reference if you don't already know what he looks like, though his outfit isn't the same in this story. It's actually not stated what he specifically wears in the story, partially due to lack of relevance, other than "pants". I the writer responsible for this crap actually don't know what he's wearing, either.
Apologies for some rather...meh dialogue. Saying "bro" a lot is legitimately how one character is supposed to talk, and even I think it's dumb, but that's the point.
It was a late afternoon at the university, and Xaphra and his good friend Wraith were hanging out in the latter's dorm after a party with some of his friends, who by this point had all left. These parties were virtually every night, and was really an excuse for Wraith and his pals to hang around drinking beer and playing party games; sometimes there were girls involved, sometimes not. Wraith was a green and white Charizard with cyan eyes, and wore oversized graphic t-shirts depicting random things, a pair of loose khaki cargo shorts, and a pair of sandals with a single black strap going across the tops of his feet. Wraith was...a simple dragon, to fittingly put it blunt. He was a rather stereotypical football jock who was not too bright in the head (BEFORE his concussions from football), and enjoyed basically anything a college frat enjoyed - girls, partying, beer, weed, and especially sex, which being a jock did get him a fair amount of. It helped that despite being quite chubby, he was six and a half feet tall - not including his horns - and was very muscular and well-built. He was bigger, and far stronger than Xaphra was, despite being a year younger than the raptor. He had a mixed charm, his size and genuinely somewhat handsome looks rather contrasting his constant scent of alcohol, weed, and wearing the same clothes for days, barely ever washing them. By all accounts, a very normal and somewhat privileged college jock others often envied, and girls reluctantly went for if they could put up with the smell, and his somewhat degeneracy (especially his friends). Wraith was temperamental, having notoriously gotten into a few fights, and his constant partying often kept him away from getting into fights with others, being too busy drinking and getting the ladies in bed to waste the night duking it out with someone over a petty argument; sex was the outlet for his testosterone as much as sports and fighting were He was also strictly STRAIGHT, and some of his fights in the past had been over being called gay in a teasing manner; he didn't take those jokes well, nor teasing in general. One would think Wraith wouldn't be a good fit for a friend of Xaphra's - the dragon/velociraptor hybrid being rather infamously bisexual, but Wraith had a sweeter side to him, and when he wasn't in a buzzed, testosterone-fueled rage, he was actually an honestly caring, nurturing guy that looked out for others, and was very protective of those he cared about. Too protective sometimes. He and Xaphra had previously hit it off some time ago, having been study partners (much to Wraith's initial dismay) as the two slowly came to be friends, continuing to hang out after the project was done. Xaphra was no A student, but Wraith, who risked flunking out from a mix of his football career and hard partying before the two met, suddenly and mysteriously started getting much better grades - no doubt, the raptor was the brains of the two. With Wraith's ego, he couldn't typically be seen with raptor, preferring to hang out with him on a one on one basis, though the occasional exception was made, just as long as Xaphra behaved and didn't get weird about it. Wraith's friends would nonetheless shade Xaphra and make snarky comments about his sexuality, some of which Wraith laughed along to, but would angrily shut it down if it went too far, something that rather surprised his friends, as this was not normal with other known LGBT students. Wraith had come to like Xaphra as a close friend, opening up to him from time to time and sharing an honest bond - just not in "that" way; however, if there was ever anyone that tested Wraith's straight sexuality, it was Xaphra, and the two had almost shared a kiss at one point. Almost. And it was because Wraith was drunk off his Charizard ass, as well as high. Normally, he did not like anyone who was gay, but made an exception with Xaphra. Wraith ironically considered him to be his closest friend, as his other friends were even dumber than Wraith himself; they were a fun time, but he never felt the deeper connection with them that he strangely did with Xaphra. The velociraptor was much brighter than the Charizard's other friends, and emotionally connected with him, giving him advice on his various short-lived relationships with girls (failing mostly from a mix of Wraith's ego and obsession with his football career, his obnoxious frat lifestyle, his friends, and not wanting to commit or get overly serious, mostly being interested in sex), and being there for him when he was feeling down, especially about losing a big game. Wraith's other friends were robots - they had no emotions, they were all testosterone and party mode, which Wraith enjoyed for the most part, but it always lacked a deeper and more meaningful bond - something real; Wraith knew his friends only really hung out with him because he was "cool", because he was good at getting them pussy, because he bought most of the beer, and had the connections on pot. 90% of the time, this was perfectly fine for the Charizard, but the other 10% of the time, he wanted something more. If only Xaphra was a girl, or had a sister. Xaphra had a somewhat "opposites attract" friendship with Wraith, as he didn't normally hang around all the jocks, and wasn't much of a hard partier, though he did share an interest in girls with Wraith - and that much was enough for everything else to branch out from in their dubious friendship. Girls were their common ground, and as long as Xaphra liked pussy, hanging out with him wasn't gay, right? Not unless he came onto him...
The two of them sat on the ruined couch of the dorm, which was littered with empty, crushed beer cans and trash, and smelled like a mix of a locker room and weed. It was a jock's dorm, alright. A few empty pizza boxes sat on the table, as well as a couple controllers, and a video game was displayed on the tv, which was paused. Beer, pizza, and gaming had been the main event for the night - and let's just say, half the beer and pizza of course went to the chubby dragon himself who sat contently, relaxing and stretched out with one foot over the other. His feet were bare, as they almost always were in his sticky and trashed dorm, usually only wearing his sandals when code actually required it; he enjoyed the freedom of minimal to no footwear at all when he could get away with it, as his football cleats (special made for a dragon, of course) hurt his feet, and didn't breathe well - not that the dragon smelled great anyway. Xaphra was sat across, and Wraith couldn't help but notice out of the corner of his eye his friend was glancing at his feet. He knew all about the velociraptor's fetish from past parties, where he had witnessed it in action as they bred slutty college girls. He grinned and chuckled, somewhat high on weed and in a good mood at the moment. He splayed and softly wriggled his toes, teasing Xaphra as he crossed his arms over his fat chest.
"Like what you see there~?"
Xaphra blushed, slightly embarrassed as Wraith had caught him staring. His yellow, glowing eyes were fixed as he gazed at Wraith's white soles and toes for a moment, watching as his somewhat dirty flesh wrinkled and stretched.
"Y-Yeah...Anyway, uh, are we going to play? We still haven't finished the mission..."
Wraith's grin didn't cease, his sharp, white teeth showing slightly as his cyan eyes gleamed. He was feeling curious...after all, he and Xaphra were alone. Perhaps it was that he hadn't gotten any pussy in a few days, but he was in the mood right now, enough to indulge this. He huffed, still smiling. He put his foot against Xaphra's thigh, pressing his sole against the velociraptor's pants. He grabbed an empty beer can, crushed it, and tossed it toward the tv, not caring that it landed among the floor to join other trash already there, chuckling gently as he spoke:
"Come on, Xaph - you know you want to~. Go on...do it, bro. I dare you."
"Bro"...always "bro" with Wraith. Xaphra's spine tingled as Wraith put his foot against him, and he couldn't tell what the Charizard was up to. Was this a test? He DID want to, and a soft bulge was already forming in his pants, which he hoped Wraith wouldn't notice. His body glowed warmly, and he stared right at Wraith, struggling not to quickly glance down at the dragon's feet. He was excited and surprised, but just as confused.
"Wha-...I thought you were straight? You've literally told me that, several times. Everyone here knows you're straight. Don't tell me that's all for show?"
Wraith growled, his smile fading to a serious, if annoyed expression. He gently kicked Xaphra's thigh, huffing again to him.
"I AM straight! But come on, bro...it's just feet? You know I like pussy - I know I like pussy. Even you like pussy...sometimes. We're just a couple straight bros helping one another get our rocks off. You're my friend, man. Just don't tell ANYONE - got that?"
A soft "oww!" escaped Xaphra as he was kicked, rubbing his thigh. He kind of liked that...but damn, that hurt. He nervously nodded after the dragon chided, who had calmed down. His body still tingled with excitement. He had always secretly wanted this, always having been curious about Wraith's feet, even if the dragon didn't have the best hygiene. He constantly saw the Charizard's feet when they were around around one another, as his sandals hardly left much to the imagination, and Wraith's feet were bare entirely half the time - he knew it got something out of Xaphra, for that matter, even if that's not why he was barefoot all the time. Xaphra adjusted himself on the couch, facing Wraith some. He carefully took one of the dragon's feet in his hands, shyly looking to Wraith a moment. Keeping his arms crossed, Wraith's previous annoyance loosened up, and he smirked and grinned some as he looked back, wriggling and curling his toes as he beckoned the raptor to look down at his feet. Xaphra's heart raced as he was getting harder. He couldn't help himself now. Rubbing the top of Wraith's foot with one hand, he softly held it to his muzzle and gently smelled him. Ugh...Wraith needed a shower. His foot was slightly sticky from whatever residue was on the floor, and his flesh was warm and somewhat damp - a mix of sweatiness, and weed. He smelled of musk and pot, and there was a reptilian scent Xaphra should be all too familiar with, being a reptile, himself. There was also a hint of sour apples to Wraith's flesh. The Charizard pressed firmly against Xaphra's muzzle, covering it with his sole as he laughed gently, a very light blush appearing across his face. Xaphra's heart skipped a beat, holding Wraith's foot close against his muzzle while he was pressed firmly against, momentarily struggling to breathe. After a split second of mild disgust, Xaphra sighed, giving Wraith a deep, soft inhale. He reluctantly liked it as he took in Wraith's masculine, frat dragon scent, and his blood felt so fucking hot within; his heart was racing, his pants were badly tenting below as his body gave off bright yellow sparks that traveled along his scales.
"Hahaha! You like that~? Heh, you're gross, bro!"
Wraith scrunched his toes against Xaphra's muzzle as he teased him, playfully liking this, himself. It was...a new feeling for him; it was definitely awkward, but he rather liked the power play, dominating Xaphra like this. Even Wraith couldn't help but feel mildly aroused, getting ever so slightly firm in his shorts. Xaphra responded with a deep, steady lick of the Charizard's sole, which made both of their spines shiver, and Wraith blushed a little deeper. His cyan eyes stared and watched with a naughty, aroused grin on his face. Xaphra moaned gently in bliss. The dragon's sole was thick and tough, yet so sensitive. Wraith's dirty taste was now burned into the velociraptor's senses, as was his smell - for better or worse. It was a mix of disgust and pleasure. Deep down, Xaphra knew he loved this and wanted more, and as he would lick and smell the Charizard's sole more, Wraith chuckled with amusement. It tickled slightly - and it was kind of hot, he had to admit. Now he was really in the mood...and there was something else on his mind. He pulled his foot away from Xaphra, but as he did, he softly booped the raptor's muzzle with the ball of his foot, giving a soft, playful growl to him.
"Alright, bro, alright - I think that's enough for now. I'm impressed...I wonder how long the other guys would last? Could you imagine, I don't think they'd do it at all if I dared 'em! But hey, I've done you a favor, now I want one back..."
He said, his grin as naughty as his blush. Between the weed and his arousal, he might have been slightly impulsive at the moment. He rubbed the crotch of his shorts, which had a bulge that was steadily growing. Xaphra's face was still very warm and flushed from the foot worship, and he could still smell and taste Wraith, which he had just started to come around to before the fun came to an abrupt stop. He watched as the Charizard rubbed himself below, the velociraptor's body glowing brightly with curiosity, sparks steadily traveling along his body. Wraith growled lustfully and said:
"I want you to suck it, gay boy. It's just your mouth...Just remember - don't tell ANYONE, bro..."
The Charizard was a little hesitant and shy, but he trusted Xaphra. He liked the velociraptor a lot as his friend, and he had always been as curious about this as Xaphra had been about his feet. He had always thought about this possibility, and it was a rather embarrassing fantasy of his. He wanted his friend to suck him off. This was a big stretch of his sexuality - a fantasy he didn't even feel towards his other friends, but he knew he wanted with the raptor. He thought about it sometimes on lonely nights, or in the shower. It was a dark thought that kept recurring within him, an insatiable curiosity towards it. As long as it was just oral, and no one knew - who cared, right? That's all Wraith's pot and lust-fueled mind needed to tell itself right now. Xaphra awkwardly got off the couch, pushing some empty cans out of the way and moving the table back slightly. He sat on the sticky, grungy floor on his knees, sitting between Wraith's legs as the dragon adjusted himself accordingly. The Charizard unzipped himself and pulled his shorts down, letting his hard, cyan spring free. It wasn't the first time Xaphra had seen Wraith's dick, having both seen one another nude repeatedly before during sex parties. Wraith himself was of pretty decent size, having quite a thick, long cock; the opposite of the small dick that was stereotypical of some athletes. Wraith placed his hand on Xaphra's head, ruffling his feathers some and grinning naughtily, looking down into his eyes as his member stood tall and engorged.
"That's it, babe...now, put the girls to shame, show me how much you like dick..."
"Babe?" Did Wraith hear himself say that, or just the raptor? Xaphra shyly obliged, obeying the dragon jock as he demanded. Ugh...even his dick smelled a bit as he put his face up close. Take a shower...But, it was a curious sort of musk that Xaphra couldn't help but like in a strange way after a moment to get used to it. He carefully fondled the dragon, and held his cock to his muzzle, licking and smelling him gently. The Charizard's cock got even harder, and his spine tingled deeply, his heart pounding. He growled needily to the velociraptor, caressing his head feathers and slowly rubbing one of his ears. He relaxed against the couch some, grinning deeply and lustfully, resting his arms up on the back of the couch as he huffed, blowing a flick of cyan flames. All the while, he was staring down at his raptor friend, trying not to laugh as his own dick was in the way of, who extended his tongue and gave him a deep, slow lick, dragging up between the dragon's soft scrotum and along the bottom of his shaft, causing the Charizard's mouth to hang ever so slightly agape, a soft, quivering gasp to escape his breath, and his expression to change to that of one of mixed surprise and desire, rurring pleasantly to Xaphra. He wasn't expecting such sensual, such detailed attention - then again, he shouldn't be surprised. He wanted more, and his cock twitched wildly now, getting so excited for this. Xaphra's senses were now a cross between Wraith's feet and dick, and among its musk, he could also faintly smell the last girl he had fucked, since the dragon had not showered in the days since. He had seen that girl in one of his classes earlier, now that he remembered...
"Mmm...God damn, Xaph! My balls, too? Rrrf...! That's a good boy~..."
Wraith teased Xaphra's crotch with his toes, rubbing them and the ball of his foot against the raptor's throbbing, tenting pants as a reward. Xaphra started to go down on Wraith, taking the dragon's dick deeply into his mouth as he used his fingers to stroke the base of his cyan shaft above his huge, swollen knot, using the fingers of his other hand to massage the Charizard's balls, rubbing each testicle and carefully working its insides. He let off a deep, soft moan as he slowly bobbed his head up and down on Wraith's long, thick shaft, suckling him. Wraith himself clutched the raptor's head more firmly and growled happily, rather uncomfortably pressing his foot quite deep against Xaphra's crotch. He huffed happily, and licked his teeth, stroking the velociraptor's feathers. This was exactly what he was hoping for; his gay friend knew exactly how to please a man, and fuck, was he doing a good job. Dare he say it might actually be the best oral he'd ever gotten...Xaphra kept going down on him, stroking firmly with his fingers and keeping up the ball massage below as he sucked his burly, chubby friend off. Wraith's growls and rurrs deepened, getting ever more excited and tender, and he tenderly caressed the raptor's head, not wanting him to stop. He closed his eyes, blushing hard as he let his head lay back for a moment. Oh, he was loving this...
"F-Fuck...good booyy~...W-Watch those teeth!"
Wraith chuckled excitedly, smiling with his head laid back and starting to gently pant beneath his breath. His cock throbbed and pulsed so hard, and every suckle the raptor gave him was...well, not better than pussy, but fuck, it was so good! He softly used his claws to attempt to unzip Xaphra to give him something very nice to reward him. He was doing so good, he deserved something...Feeling the Charizard trying rather futilely to unzip him, Xaphra stopped stroking and massaging just for a moment as he eagerly did it himself, pulling his pants down as his heart pounded with lustful excitement, knowing where this was going. His glowing yellow member sprung upward and stood so firm and deeply erect as it was leaking as much pre onto the already disgusting floor as the dragon was leaking into his maw. Returning his fingers to stroke and massage Wraith's genitals, Wraith himself rurred happily and began to use his sticky, dirty Charizard feet to pleasure Xaphra, playing with him and rubbing the raptor's raging dick, letting his tip slide between his clawed toes and rubbing his shaft between his bare feet, the top of his foot to one side of the raptor's shaft, the sole of his other opposite to it, alternating now and again. Xaphra's breath shook as his entire spine froze and shivered, and his cock throbbed so badly into Wraith's feet. Oohhh~! He was loving this! Electricity shot from his body and sparked the floor, the couch, and Wraith's legs, and Xaphra's cock arched and had such an eager and excited curve to it as it throbbed and twitched hard in the dragon's feet. Amongst his pleasured, soft pants as he was being sucked and massaged so wonderfully below, Wraith rurred and grinned deeply, blushing as badly as his friend was. He was looking back down at them once more, looking him in the eyes as he passionately ran his fingers through the raptor's feathers.
"Nnnnghh...you're...g-good at this...I hope you're liking that down there. You know you love my feet and toes on you~..."
Wraith knew all too well Xaphra was more than just loving it. He could feel how bad the raptor was throbbing in his feet and toes, and his flesh and scales were now even stickier from his friend's enormous amount of pre that was leaking all over them. It was the raptor, however, that was winning the battle of pleasuring the other, and Wraith could feel his release now, building within. He was getting close...He clutched his friend's head and kept pushing him down deep on his dick as the velociraptor kept suckling and bobbing up and down, stroking the dragon firmly as they very carefully pulled on Wraith's balls. Xaphra was even closer, not having the stamina his athletic friend did, and with how much his fetish was getting him on. His member twitched and throbbed wildly, and with a needy and pleasured moan into the Charizard's dick, the raptor came, releasing a big, full torrent of his seed against Wraith's feet, getting all over them and the floor as he shot rope after rope into his toes and soles, before it died down to a drip, still slowly leaking very thick, white drops of virile cum laced with so much healthy sperm. The dragon had no time to relish in this satisfaction, as he was on the edge, himself. It was perhaps not his cup of tea having another male's hot, sticky seed anywhere on his body - and were it anywhere else, or had been anywhere else, it would likely be cause for a fight to break out - but it was just his feet, a dirty and unclean place anyway, and it was his friend, after all, and so Wraith forgave him. Or mostly forgave him...it called for revenge, just in a different, more playful way! Right as he was throbbing his hardest and was about to release, Wraith grabbed Xaphra's head and pulled out - releasing his massive, pent-up load all over the raptor's face, cumming shot after shot of his horny dragon seed right onto his scales, almost getting the raptor in the eye. Wraith's entire body shuddered with pleasure as he growled hard, almost being heard in adjacent dorms as he moaned and grunted excitedly. Repeatedly, he spurted very thick, hot ropes onto Xaphra's face, covering him in countless of his microscopic children-to-be before he, too, was done. Both of their faces were deep, dark red after the dirty deed had been done, and Wraith licked his teeth and chuckled, growling with passion, seed slowly dripping from his still very hard dick. He panted, rurring lowly and very contently, and blew a satisfied flick of cyan flames, having gotten just what he had wanted for so long...
"Rrrrrr~!! Oh, Xaph...I'm NOT gay, but for you, I would consider! I'm JOKING...This stays between us...Fuck, bro...that was seriously good. You've had practice, huh? Hehe~!"
The raptor was in a state of bliss and relaxation as much as his friend above, having just received a not half bad footjob from his Charizard friend. He huffed and growled, himself. He wiped and smeared some of the hot, sticky dragon seed from his face, and looking right into Wraith's lustful eyes, he did something that would further challenge the jock's sexuality, or at least playfully mock him for being "straight" - he began to lick the dragon's cum right from his hand, even slurping on his fingers some. Wraith was beyond aroused by this. The dragon's heart skipped a beat, and his grin deepened, ever so naughty, enjoying the very...err...gay display. It got him on so much, this extra little gesture to show he had enjoyed sucking his cock, and wasn't "just" a favor. He rubbed Xaphra's head affectionately, huffing to him in excitement as he tenderly flicked more cyan fire.
"Now THAT'S a good boy~! Clean it aaall up...swallow it, and when you're done, you can clean my dick, too~..."
In hindsight, this would come to be a deep emotional conflict for Wraith, and he would naughtily remember this as perhaps his greatest guilty pleasure - a secret he could tell NO ONE. A secret which he denied even to himself. A moment of simple curiosity when he was pent up and high on weed was one thing he could pass off even if anyone knew...but no one...not even himself...must know that he LIKED it. He absolutely knew he did - not even just a little...but a LOT. Too much so...He knew in another life, he could have been pulled into the Dark Side...but he was NOT gay! Not in this life. Not even after these "experimentations" became a regular guilty indulgence with Xaphra when the two of them would be alone. Even during group sex during future parties, the Charizard would take a slight interest in Xaphra in subtle ways, most often through banging the same girl together - and one of Wraith's favorite group acts would come to be crossing swords with him as they would both breed horny students and cheerleaders at once. God, he loved rubbing on his raptor friend, the two's raging, eager cocks sliding together as they marinated in pussy juices together, their cum mixing together as they would both release - not just from the pleasure of mating a shouting, excited girl! Xaphra was his wingman, so to speak. He was like a brother with benefits. He was...more than that, whether or not Wraith accepted that or even consciously knew it. Had Xaphra been a girl, he would have no doubt been in love with them, one of his countless college romances. But - it's not like Wraith was the marrying type anyway, and so he and Xaphra nonetheless had about as much going between them as any one of Wraith's actual romantic interests, and ironically, his close friendship with them could be argued as having been the deepest relationship he had through college, if longevity counted for anything. But Wraith was still dubiously "NOT gay"...so he would maintain all through the rest of college. Partying, drinking beer, winning and losing football games, getting into drunken fights, fucking all the horny chicks - even a professor or two - and all inbetween, there was his raptor friend, sharing and breeding girls with him in that crusty, musty bed, or having Xaphra suck him off, or giving the raptor more foot play. They would even experiment with Xaphra giving Wraith footjobs now and again; feet were NOT Wraith's thing any more than being gay was(n't), and foot worship was never a thing for Wraith like it was for Xaphra the other way around, but he couldn't help but enjoy something different with him. He liked it; he liked playing with his velociraptor friend in his increasingly gayest "not gay" relationship with him by graduation. But he's NOT gay, and don't you dare say otherwise, less you're looking for a fight with a giant football jock!
It would, however, ruin him if Xaphra ever told him about the glorious time in college that Wraith was particularly drunk during a sex party and ended up fucking HIM, not the girl they were with. Xaphra was on bottom, a girl laid on her back on top of him, and then Wraith on top of her. They were both supposed to mate her pussy at once, but in Wraith's drunken bliss, it ended up being just Xaphra breeding the girl while Wraith missed his target entirely and fucked Xaphra in the ass - to the finish...and damn, did he finish HARD in the raptor. Wraith was just lucky his friend did well enough solo that the girl never told anyone, and thought it was as funny as he did. It was an incredible night the Charizard had zero memory of, other than waking up with a mad hangover, and a heavenly feeling in his dick, but Xaphra would remember it fondly as his one time he was fully with Wraith in bed. He even kissed HIM, not the girl! He really wasn't a great kisser in that moment, and unpleasantly reeked of booze, but just for one night, Wraith completely gave into Xaphra and didn't even know it. If the Charizard ever knew, his ego would be destroyed forever. He only knew of the time long ago that he "almost" kissed and slept with Xaphra, but he had no memory of the time he actually DID go all the way with him. That was Xaphra's little secret, as was Wraith's own questionable sexuality to himself.
Boys will be boys; what happens in college, stays in college...or does it?
