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My Sister's Slut for DrakeHavok by Draconicon

It had been about a week, and things weren't getting much better for the former dragon. Despite throwing himself across the city in search of different people to pleasure, Draconicon had only managed to entice about a dozen people to various bathrooms, bedrooms and offices to fuck him. Normally, that would have been a fine number, but in a kitsune's body, and one afflicted with the Thousand Man's Lust, it really, really wasn't.

It took every bit of willpower he had while walking down the street to not shove his body up against the walls of nearby buildings and beg people to fuck him. Not just for the practical reason that he needed to get fucked and filled by a thousand men to get his body back, no, that was just the start. His body burned with the need to be used, his submissive side brought to the fore and his libido jacked up beyond belief. Simple walking, the feeling of his ass cheeks rubbing against each other, brought to mind the feeling of a cock between them, and the kitsune groaned again.

"I swear...when this is over...I'm finding a curse ten times this and leaving Havok in a desert with it on him. Her. Whatever I decide to turn them into."

The kitsune's nine tails continued to thrash about behind him, particularly as he passed a couple of bigger males. A stallion in particular caught his eye, and Draconicon's mind immediately went to what it might be like to be taken behind some of those construction works. Plenty of cover, really, and if someone were to walk up on the two of them while he was being rammed full...well, it wouldn't hurt to have another -

"Fucking fuck-obsessed brain."

He shook his head, looking up to the nearest street sign. He still had a good twenty blocks to go until he was back home, and considering the way that things were, he didn't want to try teleporting. His subconscious might try and take a hand in it, and who knew where he'd end up in that case?

Instead, he walked over to the street light and hit the crossing button.

"Wait."

"One of these days, I'll find the guy that recorded that voice and punch him in the face."

Settling in to wait, he leaned against the nearest pole. At least there was plenty of shade, he supposed. It was a hot day, and -

Wait. There wasn't any building close enough for that. The only shade he could get would be if someone was...right...on top...

The kitsune turned his head back, and groaned at the sight of the purple dragoness floating in a circle above him. It was like looking up at a vulture, though a very well endowed one from the way both her tits and her cock hung down. Draconicon felt more embarrassed than usual as he drooled from looking at her cock, and turned his head away as fast as he could, trying to stare at the ground instead.

After all, he shouldn't be looking at his sister that way.

The shadow got bigger and bigger as it got closer and closer to the ground, and soon he felt the thump of her landing right behind him. Considering his diminished height, he wasn't surprised when she was able to lean over his shoulder and drag her tongue over his ear. Her hands slipped between his tails and grabbed his ass, too, squeezing him through his jeans as she chuckled.

"Look at you, brother."

"I don't know what you're talking about. Let -"

She spanked him hard enough to make him jump.

"Don't try lying to me. Havok already told me what you look like now. And there's only one person that has that kind of magical glow."

"What did you do to him?"

"Oh, nothing much. Drained him with a few long, deep, pounding rounds of anal. He'll wake up in a puddle in a few hours."

That's better than some people got from the obscene dragoness. A lot of people were so drained of fluids by the time she was done that an ambulance had to be called, and sometimes magical assistance was needed. Draconicon shook his vulpine head, blushing as his sister pulled him back even further, just enough for her cock to get under his tails.

"What are you doing?!"

"I'm taking what I want, brother..."

"Leave me alone, I don't -"

He shuddered as she reached around, grabbing his crotch. He still wasn't used to his new cock, which was far more sensitive - if smaller - than the old one. He groaned as she rubbed and squeezed him right there on the street corner, pushing his ass back against her cock as she leaned forward against him. It didn't help as she pushed her breasts against his back, particularly as she laughed at him.

Glancing about for any help, he immediately saw that everyone else was moving along, not wanting to be part of the scene that was developing. He couldn't blame them, really; it was a dangerous thing to get between a dragon and what they wanted, particularly when that dragon was Drakina and the thing she wanted was someone else.

She yanked him upright hard enough to make him gasp for breath, gagging softly as she positioned him over her cock. It was so hard already - though it was rarely soft - and she ground it against his jeans. Every successive grind left behind more pre, and he could feel it wearing away his pants. Each time she ground against him, he felt her cock that much more easily, breaking down the fabric and getting her closer to his ass.

"You know what you need, brother. You know what you've needed ever since Havok gave you that curse. You need to be fucked."

"Not...not by you!"

"Heh, but who else will have the stamina?"

Riiiiip!

He panted as her cock slipped into the back of his pants, the thickness of her shaft spreading his ass apart in short order, the head of her cock against his hole. He blushed worse as she laughed.

"Heh, my slut of a brother. You got fucked already, didn't you?"

"Shut up..."

"You know it's not going to be enough. Who else can fuck you every night, every day? Who else can go and go and go, and never be tired? Who else will feed that need of yours in every perverse way that your heart desires?"

The damn thing was, she wasn't wrong. Draconicon knew her, and knew how much energy she had. Like a succubus, it was like she could feed off of the sexual energy of her partners. The more she fucked, the stronger and more energetic she got. And considering that he was in need again no more than five minutes after a fuck, she'd give him what he wanted. But she was just one person, and he needed nearly a thousand to break the curse.

He opened his mouth, but only gasped as she popped her cock into him. He was lifted right off the ground by her thrust, and more than a few people around stared and blushed as he was obviously filled from behind.

"That's it, Drac...just surrender...tell your sister she can take you away...tell her that you will be her toy."

And with that, the curse was running at full speed through his body. The kitsune gasped, arching his back as he was given what he'd been craving ever since leaving that loan office, and he pushed back hard. Her cock continued to slide into his cummy hole, spreading him open right there on the street corner, and she laughed as he debased himself for her.

"That's it...Say it. Say it, and I'll fuck you. Say it, and you get what you need."

"Take me away! I'll be your toy!"

"Heheh, that's all I wanted to hear.

She snapped her fingers, and the street corner faded away, replaced by darkness...and then deeper darkness, as a hood came over his head.

He blinked as it was finally removed, eyes wide as he looked around to find himself floating in mid-air. His body was pulled tight, arms and legs spread out and secured with magical rings around his ankles and wrists. He was completely naked, his cock kept hard by a ring, and -

A pair of purple feet came down on his face before he could notice anything else, and he groaned as he was forced to smell the soft musk coming off of them, moaning softly from the start. They rubbed up and down along his face, and he panted, his cock already aching for a touch for something, someone as his cheeks and lips were rubbed by those smooth, sweaty, purple soles.

"Hehehe, still just as much a foot slut as ever, hmm, Draconicon?"

The kitsune blushed as he heard his sister's voice, knowing it was her feet on his face. It didn't stop him from moaning in need, his body burning up. He thrust his hips in the air, trying to grind his cock against anything, and when that failed, he pushed back, trying to find something to rub his hole against. Nothing there, either.

After he licked each foot a few times, the dragoness pulled them away, and he got a clear view. She was 'sitting' on empty air above him, both her balls and her pussy on clear display to him. Her cock was throbbing as well, and a smooth, steady trickle of her pre ran down it onto his stomach. She chuckled, dragging one of her feet to his cock, and he moaned as she stroked her toes around his tip.

"Yep, still just as bad as ever."

"Please...please...I can't...I need -"

"Yes, you need to get fucked. And you will. But I have someone else to attend to, first. Can you guess who?"

"Fuck me!"

"I will, brother, I will. But look to your left, please."

He looked to his right.

"The other side; I know you're horny, but other side."

He begrudgingly looked, then stared as he saw that Havok was in a very similar situation to him. The white dragon was floating in mid-air and bound and naked, but unlike him, was forced to wear a chastity ring over his cock, and his ass was filled with a horse-sized vibrator that looked like it was going on full power.

"Won't this be grand, brother? I have one dragon to tease my pussy, and a former dragon to tease my cock. This will be a wonderful year."

The End