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Havok the 'Helper' for DrakeHavok by Draconicon

The sound of the flute pulled Havok from one side of the stage to the other, almost drunkenly chasing after the badger playing it. The white dragon groaned as he strained to reach for the instrument, even as his feet danced to the melody coming from Thimas' instrument.

"G-give it...to me..."

As usual for the last five minutes, the badger only grinned as he kept dancing around. Havok panted, falling further and further behind the dance steps, his breath coming harder as he slowed down. The badger was too sprightly to keep up with, and he swore that the old male was just getting more energetic as time went on.

He glanced over his shoulder, where Draconicon was being carried off by a couple of orcs. The big green guys were looking quite eager to play with the hypnotized black dragon, and Havok knew his fate would be similar if he didn't get the flute away from the badger. Already, Thimas' music was wearing down his mind, leaving his thoughts coming slower and slower than they had before.

It was even more embarrassing as he was running back and forth across the stage naked, a load from Draconicon squelching underfoot with each step. He knew that the audience was watching, and he shuddered as he blushed, his cock rising up in its own stubborn arousal despite all common sense.

"T-Thimas...please..."

The badger played another little burst of notes on the flute, and Havok lost his footing, slipping on the damp stage. He landed on all fours harmlessly, but his body was already arching, thrusting forward against nothing as his cock started to take control of him.

He heard the badger walking closer, the music getting louder and his thoughts getting quieter. The tune was matching what was in his head all too well, setting the pace to his thrusts, making him gasp as his cock started to drip. He felt like he was getting closer and closer to an orgasm from the music alone, and he blushed as he tried to get to his feet. He slipped immediately, not even able to get one of his arms off of the ground.

The badger stopped right in front of him, the white dragon staring down at a pair of very furry feet. The toes were damp and slightly musky, while the arch was the same. Havok blushed as he realized how hard the scent was making him, how he was humping the air like a dog that had caught a bitch.

A sudden high note pushed him over the edge, making him squirt his load all over the badger's feet. As he came, he felt his mind slip away, clump after clump of inhibitions shooting out of his cock with his cum. The dragon leaned forward, his tongue hanging out as his balls emptied themselves over stage and sole as the badger turned his feet from one side to another, letting them get coated.

Finally, the music stopped. Havok stared ahead, his mind...surprisingly calm. He looked up at the badger, a little bit of heat in his cheeks, but he felt...good. Like he was just doing what he should be doing. Thimas looked down at him with a smile, pocketing the flute.

"There we go, Havok. Isn't that better?"

"I..I don't know what you did, but I feel good."

"Don't worry. You don't need to know what I did. Come with me."

The badger stood beside him, and the dragon crawled along the floor at his side. It felt kinda good, a little sexy even to be walking along the side of someone else like a dog. He'd wondered why some people liked it, and now he was getting a chance to try it.

Thimas led him around the stage a few times, taking him to the edges where people grinned and groped at him. Havok's blush came back a bit more there, but he felt...not quite happy, but willing to open his legs. It was like he was in a dream, feeling like he was safe, like he could explore and try new things and there'd be no judgment.

Of course, that didn't mean that he felt numb. He moaned loudly as the big males around grabbed at his balls, pulling on them and stretching them when they weren't teasing his still dripping cock. He crawled around like a dog and held his leg up like one, but it certainly didn't feel like they were jerking off an animal as they teased his cock and pulled on his balls. Everything served to make him harder and harder, and by the time that Thimas pulled him away from the stage, he was dripping pre again.

The badger called for a chair, and one was thrown up to him. Thimas took off his cloak, and Havok blinked as he heard it 'thunk' against the stage surprisingly loudly. There must have been quite a number of things in the badger's pockets, he thought.

"Do you know what it is I do?"

Havok blinked, looking up at the musician. He slowly shook his head.

"Well, besides the obvious music playing and traveling, I like to see people be happy. Do you know how many people aren't?"

Havok shook his head again.

"More people aren't than are. And the biggest reason is that they're afraid. Afraid of trying new things, afraid of being judged, afraid of being themselves because they'd be mocked or derided or ashamed.

"What I do is get rid of shame, fear, and anxiety, so that people can try what they've always wanted to try. And that is what's happening to you tonight."

The badger sat down, smiling as his cummy feet were held in front of the dragon's face. Havok couldn't take his eyes off of them, particularly as his cum started to slowly stretch away from the toes, dangling like a dewdrop off of a spider's web. The badger swayed his feet back and forth, and Havok watched as Thimas explained.

"From what our dear friend Draconicon had told me, I suspected you had an inner slut. It's nothing to be ashamed of, you know. More than a few of us have one. Sometimes it's an occasional thing, sometimes it's something that is our real selves. But regardless, when the world takes such a negative view on people that beg to be fucked, to be used, it's so easy to feel ashamed of it and bury it away, to act normal and want to be chased. You don't want it to be your fault, after all.

"But it hurts, doesn't it? Holding it in, pretending you're someone else, working to satisfy needs that aren't your own; it all adds up, over time."

The badger's feet continued to sway, and the cum droplets continued to slowly stretch away. Havok was so close to them, and he couldn't help himself. He stuck out his tongue, and swept it across the badger's toes, gathering up a line of his own seed. A small part of him was shocked at what he'd just done, but the rest...the rest was happy, even as there was a laugh from behind him.

"Heh, you see? You are free. And you feel so good to be yourself, don't you? To let this part loose, rather than hold it down. It's what you've always wanted to be, and now, here, with us, you don't have to hide it."

Havok smiled. Despite the weird, almost dream-like feeling to his thinking, he understood what the badger meant. It was like...like he felt confident. Like the way other people thought didn't matter. All that mattered...was whether he felt good. And right there, right then, he did.

Thimas pulled him in closer, and the dragon smiled as his tail was raised up. He could feel the eyes of the crowd on him, but he didn't care. Or rather, he did, but not to be embarrassed. He pushed his ass back, letting them get a good look at it as Thimas' hand slid over his scaly rump, pulling the cheeks apart.

A finger stroked along his hole, and he moaned, letting it out without even a blush. His hole puckered softly at the touch, and he curled his toes as the badger spat onto his rim. It was just enough to allow a finger in, and then another as the badger started fingering him. The dragon arched his back, rolling his hips to meet the thrusts from the badger, and he started panting almost immediately as his cock twitched, slapping up against his belly.

Thimas' other hand, though, surprised him as it pulled a dildo and a set of anal beads from the cloak. The badger pressed the dildo to Havok's lips.

"Suck on this for me?"

"Sure."

He smiled as he took the dildo into his mouth, and then down his throat in front of the audience. There was still this small part down in the back of his mind that hardly believed he was doing this in front of a crowd, but it was silenced by the fact that he was enjoying it so much. He bobbed his head on the dildo as Thimas kept it anchored with one finger, and then groaned as he felt something soft and smooth press against his hole.

"Just a few beads, Havok, no worries."

The dragon wasn't worried, just a bit surprised. He nodded, then arched his back as the first bead - about half an inch wide - slipped into him. He wriggled his ass back and forth, and almost chewed on the dildo as the second bead, twice the size of the first, slid in as well. The badger spat on his ass, adding more lubrication, as the third one slipped forward. The one and a half inch bead ground against his hole a few times, but it slowly slid in after Thimas put more pressure on it.

The fourth bead, however, didn't seem to want to obey. Thimas slid it back and forth, back and forth, but Havok couldn't take the two incher with spit alone.

So the badger started sliding the beads out, and then threading them back in. Each time one popped out, the dragon hissed in pleasure, and each time it slid back in, he moaned deeply around the dildo. In, and out. Pop, pop, pop they went, stretching his hole wider and wider around them.

And then the fourth bead popped in. And then the fifth, and finally the sixth, the three inches of width stretching his hole wider than he had expected. His eyes were wide when it finally popped in, almost like a knot, his mouth still being fucked by the dildo, still keeping itself very slick.

"Stand up, Havok."

The white dragon did as he was told, and smiled as he was turned towards the audience. His cock stood up like a dripping spire, oozing like crazy. He felt Thimas reach under his tail, grabbing hold of the end of the anal beads.

"Now go and join your adoring public."

Havok knew just what was going to happen before he even took a step, but it was like the command - and the results - were irresistable. He took one step forward, feeling the chain of beads in his ass tighten, the biggest of the beads pressing against his hole and struggling to slide out. He panted, squeezing down -

POP!

"Oooh!"

Another step, and the rest followed like clockwork, popping out audibly for the entire crowd to hear. Havok felt his cock throb, lift, twitch...and finally cum. He came hard, spurting his load all over the stage, the furthest shots hitting a few people in the audience. The dragon almost fell over, but caught himself at the last second.

He felt Thimas stand behind him, squeezing his arms and handing him the slicked dildo. The badger smiled, and gave him a spank.

"Go indulge yourself. Be the slut you always wanted to be."

With a wide grin, Havok charged towards the end of the stage, still dripping cock wagging back and forth before he leaped into the air and into the crowd, feeling hands all over him fondling him and feeling him up. The grin on his face told it all; he wouldn't have this any other way.

The End