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It was all terribly authentic, Teryx thought, as he scrutinised the uniform that now clung to his body, a size too small for his build. He gave the mustard coloured top a sniff, wincing when he caught a whiff of lingering grease still stuck somewhere within the clothing's fibres. They were certainly pulling out all the stops to make the whole thing seem realistic. The dragon had almost laughed when he'd heard the mutt's proposal for a film.

It was pizza delivery with a real twist, he'd said - something that'd blow all the rest away. Honestly, Teryx had a hard time thinking just how exactly they were going to make theirs stand out amongst the rest. It was a cliché format. Pizza guy turns up; some innuendoes are thrown about, the lucky guy who's just ordered too much doesn't have enough money to pay the guy. Either that or they go the way of the special tip, in which the dragon would be invited in to receive a nice reward for delivering on time. Regardless, it resulted in the same stale quips and overused punch lines that were rampant in a decaying and lingering industry. With the advent of the internet, amateur porn had shot up in rankings compared to the professionally made crap. Maybe ordinary people had hot sex sussed out whilst executives were still trying to cling to an old fashioned world of what they believed worked. They weren't on a set. That was something Teryx appreciated, at least. Being on location meant they had a more realistic feel, and they'd already taken several shots of him pulling up on the pizza store's moped, walking up the pathway and ringing the doorbell. They'd done that half a dozen times before Martin, the guy in charge of it all, had said they were to move to the big scene finally. It kind of took the dragon by surprise, that they were being so quick and casual about it. But, he was adaptable, and he honestly couldn't wait to get down to it. He'd already seen the profile of who he'd be working with. Part of him was more geeking out than preparing to get into a lustful state to plough the poor guy's brains out.

He heard a shuffle of footsteps beyond the door before it opened - already he could sense a camera lingering over his shoulder, hovering just behind him as it caught the scene on tape,

"Hey, you from Pizza Paws?" a fox asked, leaning his weight against the door as he steadied himself with one paw.

"Yes sir," Teryx replied, voice cool and professional, "One meat lover's pizza with extra sausage and meatballs..." There they were, the puns already coming thick and fast. He half felt the words were false to his lips, wrong as he spoke them. It didn't matter. He was getting paid to say them, all the same. The fox standing before him, however, was a better master at this than he. Noah was renowned, not just for his talent but for the amount he'd achieved in his time in the porn business. Teryx was the avid fan of pornography, following the ins and outs of its seedy underbelly, but he had seen enough films and video clips to know he admired Noah. The fox was elegant yet strong, not quite the absolute twink-type of guy, but he bordered upon it just enough to pass as both buff, toned, and strong, whilst also being the feminine bottom whenever it was required of him. The stuff he did on camera too... Teryx had seen plenty of guys do some perverted shit, like when Roy the bull had fucked a tiger practically into unconsciousness in one brutal scene, but Noah had been on both ends of the cock, from being both the guy who viciously humiliates and dominates one guy whilst also receiving harsh punishment himself. For the guy to be standing there with a casual grin on his face, it was a feat of star skill. But that grin faltered,

"Sure..." Noah drawled, reaching into his back pocket, "How much do I owe you?" He drew out a small leather wallet, something non-descript and ordinary. It all seemed very plain to the dragon. Something wasn't quite right...

"Uh, that'll be fourteen-fifty sir," The fox drew out two notes - a ten dollar and a five dollar note respectively and passed them to Teryx who took them, rather dumbfounded. Where was the hook? When was he going to be invited in to plug Noah's ass full of his cock and then leave it swimming it in his seed? Had he been duped here? Passively, he swapped the money for the 'pizza', giving the fox the box he'd carried under his arm. A tip of fifty cents? Even that was ridiculous for a delivery boy. Maybe that was what he was supposed to focus on. "Only fifty cents for a tip?"

"You were late. You should be lucky you're getting anything at all, let alone a tip."

The utter cheek... What the fuck was going on?

"You can't be serious; I got here within half an hour." The dragon was improvising, working things up on the spot. He hadn't been shown a script or anything, and he doubted that the fox was the only guy in the loop knowing what he had to say. He gave the uniformed reptile a snort,

"You took thirty-two_minutes, actually. So _you were late." Every word was emphasised with a sneer, cold and condescending, as if the fox, smaller in stature than the dragon, were somehow better than him simply because he was the paying customer and not the guy running errands for a pizza chain. Although the whole situation was just make-believe, a mere pretend run of what an actual scenario might be, it really did make the dragon's blood boil with indignant anger. He was not to be spoken down to,

"Two minutes? Are you kidding me? You'd hardly notice it!" The fox gave a shrug of his shoulders, moving to close the door in Teryx's face. The reptile shot out a paw, quite involuntarily, and slammed his palm against the woodwork, forcing it to remain open, "I think you owe me a little more than that..."

"I think you should leave before I call the police." Noah deadpanned with his voice flat but eyes mischievous. Of course he was leading the dragon on... That was the twist. It wasn't just a simple delivery boy getting invited in for a little on the side, but the delivery boy_taking_ his extra tip.

"Oh no you won't..." he said, gaze leering down at the fox who backed into his 'home', "I think you want this... you want someone to teach you some manners. You don't owe me a tip..." He squared up to the cowering vulpine, muzzle mere inches from his own, beefing up his build to look bigger than he was, "You owe me some respect."

"I think you should leave..."

"I think you should strip naked." He bore down upon the fox, eyes glaring with bestial intensity that dug right into the vulpine's very being. It was challenging him, goading him into trying his luck with the reptile. There was a terse silence between them, neither saying anything as they stared each other down. Only the soft sound of their breaths filled the air, so imperceptible it almost went unnoticed by the boom mic. But for the dragon, he could hear his lungs churning the air, the feeling so chaotic in his chest, seeing the rise and fall of the fox's shoulders. It was all very good for just acting, but he had to believe - if only slightly - that perhaps there was some hint of authenticity to the male's supposed fear.

"Y-yes sir..." Noah's voice wavered so professionally, as his supposed authority was dripping away and being refilled with natural submission. Foxes always were such a compliant species, very much the sort to turn their tails and flee than to stand and fight. Or in this case lose every vestige of clothing whilst some stronger male looms over them.

Teryx watched with greedy eyes as the male slowly shed what little he wore. It wasn't so much as a strip tease, but more a taunt - it was for the audience, who'd undoubtedly be stroking their members already at this point with a pawful of lotion and tissues at the ready. It was to make them wait, to have them take their time rather than to just jack off immediately and blow their nut all over the keyboard or coffee table. As Noah stripped away to just his underwear, the dragon could feel his crotch swell as he thought about all the sordid things he was about to do with all those men watching at home. He stepped in through the door without an invitation, getting followed behind by a guy with a camera who snuck off to get a different vantage point of the scene. The door clicked shut behind him soon after.

"Nice place... So where do you wanna take my tip?"

"Sorry? Don't you mean my tip...?" Noah was hesitant - maybe it was real doubt, maybe it wasn't. The reptile hardly cared. It was just a bad pun.

"No, I _definitely_meant my tip..."

The fox started to stammer, not really announcing a place they could fuck, but Teryx assumed the kitchen would be a safe bet. With this kind of modern house, an open plan living space where the kitchen had a little bar that opened out onto the main dining or lounge area would be a good place to rut. It would match the whole theme of the film too, given that he was a pizza delivery guy here to provide some saucy meat with a special sauce.

Gods... he was even thinking in puns now too.

True to his prediction, as he rounded the corner he strode into a very impeccable, modern looking kitchen. The surfaces were a shining black marble whilst the cupboards were pristine white.

Everything else was silver, from the stove to the refrigerator, including the handles on the draws and cupboard doors. Elegance oozed from everywhere - the studio had really outdone themselves with sourcing the right house to use. Teryx walked in with a swaggered step, feeling much too full of himself. Fortunately the whole scenario was an exaggerated fiasco that Teryx truly believed he could get away with anything in the scene.

He pointed to the floor with one of his claws, his other paw resting against the kitchen counter top,

"Pretty clean floors... I bet you scrub them on your paws and knees." The fox just stammered, not really sure what to respond, but Teryx didn't give him a chance to speak, "I guess you're used to kneeling down then..."

The fox got the gist of what he was asking. Confidence building, Noah began to regain his composure, strutting over to the dragon. Quietly he got down to the floor, stooping down first to one knee and then the other, his head lowering to that perfect crotch level. Teryx just grinned, unzipping himself and pulling apart the button to his tight uniform trousers. The two folds of either side flapped apart, his bulge immediately pushing through in his jockstrap, a big swollen white mound pushing out the off-colour brown of his tacky clothing. He whipped the disgusting cap off his head as soon as he could, tossing it aside with a flick of his wrist, towards the camera. It sailed past the feline lumbering around with the gadget lugged on one shoulder, eye pressed almost possessively against the viewing lens. She watched the scene unfold impassively, not reacting to a single lewd thing the reptile or the vulpine did.

Noah brought Teryx's attention back down to his pants when the dragon felt randy paws rubbing over the bulge of his cock. He put his own paws on his hips and let the fox do all the work, the smaller male picking at the waistband and pulling it down, peeling it over his growing cock until his meat sprung free like a jack-in-the-box. It bounced against the fox's nose with a heavy thud, making Noah flinch only momentarily. The dragon just grinned, his paw brushing over the side of the male's face as he could feel tepid breaths glancing across his crotch. He watched as Noah opened his muzzle, light pink tongue darting out to cup his member that throbbed into the boy's face.

"You ordered the extra sausage, right?"

A terrible pun before it had even left his muzzle, but it suited the film nicely as there was a nod of approval somewhere in the back of the onlookers, all there to watch him blow his nut into some fox. Noah just blushed on cue, as was expected, and slurped down the cock with expert precision. In one move he'd nearly deep-throated his whole pecker until it bumped against the back of his throat. Teryx had to hold himself firm as the fox got to work, withdrawing as swiftly as he had gone down on the dragon. The insides of his maw felt like silk against his sensitive flesh, so warm and moist and impossibly smooth; they hugged his cock in every good way imaginable, as if he were fucking some kind of toy from the very people filming him. It was outstanding. He rolled his shoulders, head leant back and eyes closed as he just kept his paw held onto the side of the man's head, letting him bob up and down with an eager pace. His flexible tongue felt exquisite as he clearly knew damn well what he was doing. It swirled and wrapped around his shaft and dangerously brought him teetering to the edge, only to then lay off and let him cool down. Teryx would take great pleasure in breeding the little fox's ass good and hard when he finally got the chance, but for now he leant back against the counter top, feeding the boy his monster.

Soft moans soon began to escape his lips. They were only slight, his euphoria having not yet gotten out of paw to ridiculous levels yet, but Noah was guzzling down his cock with greed and his talent for oral work was showing. The dragon had seen the fox several times in a couple of films, varying in roles, but his blowjob scenes had always been mesmerising to watch. The way those delicate thin lips, black and begging, wrapped around his dark member, drawing in its succulent flesh and purring as if he were a cat at the taste - it was almost indescribable. Teryx could only imagine the kind of sensations the fox was experiencing. The taste of sweet pre coating his cheeks and upon his tongue, the feel of firm, warm meat pushing down his maw, the texture of smooth flesh sliding across every inch on the inside, all these thoughts alone made his cock throb just that little bit harder, flexing in the fox's muzzle. Part of him wanted to have the same sensation himself, but for the sake of the cameras he had to maintain a certain level of authority for the scene. He would have to try his luck later off the set, see if he couldn't persuade the fox into a sixty-nine.

Noah broke off his crotch with a lewd gasp, small specks of spittle dabbed about his enticing lips. He glanced up with those naughty eyes, peering up past the dragon's cock, and deep into Teryx's gaze. The member lay over his face like a slumbering giant, slick in the half light from spit and pulsing softly. Absently the fox's mouth moved to suckle on his heavy balls, kissing and working over his sack as he spoke with a low, needy tone,

"Is it just the blowjob you want, or do I need to tip extra for a fuck?" Teryx's dick surged there and then against the fox's cheek, a glob of pre jetting against his face.

Grabbing at Noah's shoulders, the dragon lifted the smaller male up to his footpaws, paws slipping up under the hem of his shirt. He peeled it off as they locked lips, Teryx undressing the man as he plunged his tongue past those inviting lips, sinking against the fox's own mouth until he could taste not only the mild flavours of Noah but also his own. Hungrily he ate it up, snogging the boy like a beast possessed, as his claws trailed fine lines down his back. He searched for the belt holding up the vulpine's trousers, snagging at the leather and cutting through as if it were made of nothing but paper. He couldn't be bothered dealing with buckles or shit, because by now he was too determined to bend the boy over and rut him hard against the kitchen counters. Noah was breathed steadily, hot flushed pants rushing across the dragon's face. He kissed back with just as much intensity, keenly pushing his own tongue into Teryx's, battling for dominance. It was a futile fight, with the outcome predetermined, but it was fun to toy and tease the fox before finally succeeding in batting him down. The dragon just grinned as unfamiliar paws that weren't his own began to grope and rub against his toned torso, pulling and tugging at the itchy costume he wore. Noah removed his tacky shirt, helped push down the ridiculous trousers, and then kicked away his own garments as they dropped to the floor one by one.

Once they were truly naked, bearing all for the cold indifferent cameras to see, Teryx turned feral, pulling the fox's body close to his own so that they writhed together. Soft fox fur slid over his blue scales, a glorious feeling as the conditioned pelt felt immensely delicate and smooth. His mouth now tasted of the overwhelming flavour of his own cum, the undertone of bitterness mixed with the sweetness of the fox's saliva. Their eyes were closed, though it was no issue. Teryx was too busy losing himself to the feeling of having another hot body pressed against his own. Every small minute movement that Noah made all served to have the dragon grind them together harder, smothering each other in the intimate closeness. His paws roamed over the fox's slender body with lustful intent, his touches greedy and wanting; one in particular cupped Noah's buttocks, squeezed at the voluptuous flesh and kneaded the cheeks until Noah was panting once more. The smaller male's own grasps were clutching at his shoulders, at his waist, and at the small of his back, as he clung to the reptile's body whilst Teryx scoped out his new territory. It was very much as if he were surveying the landscape, staking a claim to what would soon be his, and looking for the best way to plunder the treasures deep inside.

Teryx brought his paw back up to their muzzles, breaking away from the heady kiss to push his digits into the fox's mouth,

"If you don't want me going in dry, then you know what to do..."

Obediently, Noah licked and slathered his tongue over the two fingers, blushing a dark crimson as he knew quite well where they were soon going to be going. It was an unspoken fact, an odd truth that neither of them needed to acknowledge but both knew clearly. These very fingers that now filled one hole would soon be pushing and wiggling their way into another one, spreading the fox wide open below, primed for something far larger to replace them shortly. He sucked on the digits until spit began to dribble off them in thin strands, slick with wet saliva and as good as they could possibly get. Teryx just grinned as a camera shot by, taking in the shot of the dripping fingers as they descended back down, slipping between the fox's cheeks. The dragon held open Noah's crack with his free paw whilst the offending fingers delved deep, prodding at the fox's cute little buttonhole of an ass. Wet claws pushed into the pucker, sliding inside as the spit coated the way. Noah just grunted, a small grimace turned at his expression for a moment as he endured the sudden discomfort. Even for a porn star, every initial entry was always a challenge, a hurdle to be overcome. He bore through the pain like a champ and settled back onto those fingers as they wormed deeper inside. Knuckle after knuckle of the digits slipped in past that clenching hole until Teryx was grinding his paw up against the rim, both index and middle fingers buried deep inside and swirling about in the cocoon of moist warmth. His mind filled with all sorts of dirty thoughts as he pondered how those velvety walls will feel against his tool, already feeling quite luscious against his fingers alone.

He drew the fingers out slightly, testing the tugging sensation of the fox's hole. It seemed that years of practising his career had left Noah with a well-used ass, the rim stretching beautifully as the two digits slid back and forth out of that hole without so much as an issue. Teryx felt even bolder when he began to push in a third; once more, Noah let out a strained moan, but made no effort to stop or slow down as the reptile began to finger-fuck that ass with all three digits. Pivoting in and out as he might have done were he breeding the fox with his member, he stroked his fingers all along the inner walls, working him open and looser until he would be happy that he wouldn't break the male. He felt almost slightly conscious that this was Noah's profession - his ass was his greatest asset in money-making - and any damage to him could put him out of work. He tried not to worry about it, hoisting up the fox's rump so that the camera could see that slick hole opening up like a good bitch boy around his fingers, the male's head pressed against his nape as he breathed slowly. He adjusted well, though it probably was second nature to a guy like him, but it still impressed the dragon. It meant he wouldn't have to hold back like he might have done with other men. Noah could take it.

"You ready for that meat supreme now?" Teryx asked with a threatening growl to his throat. A smirk was plastered across his face, forgetting for a moment that the puns were near enough mood-killing if the tension between them not as palpable. He flashed the fox a row of gleaming fangs, bearing them for the purpose of letting him know who was in charge, not that they were unsure of that in any case. It made for a good shot though.

"Yes sir..." Noah's voice had the right quiver to it, that hesitation but filthy need to be filled and fucked full of dragon cock. It was a sexy skill to have, to be able to pull off that reluctant slut persona so well without faulting for a moment. It made Teryx's urges treble, his need to throw the fox over the counter growing by the second and his member demanding it of him.

He let the fox go, each of them standing up on their own footpaws as they switched positions. Noah needed a little direction - Teryx was, of course, in charge for the film and so the fox had to maintain the cover of his character - so the dragon placed him against the kitchen's edge, bending him over so that his body lay across the cold marble. A small chill ran through the fox's torso, a shiver almost undetectable to those standing away, but Teryx noticed it. He would have to help the male warm up quickly as he lay against the cool top. Stalking up behind the fox's presented rear, the reptile lifted up the fluffy tail to reveal the winking hole. Every small clench of the muscles and pulse of Noah's heartbeat seemed to translate into the opening, making it seem quite alive as it stared back at Teryx. He gave a wet, sloppy stroke of his cock, smearing as much spit and pre over his shaft as he could before he took a hold of his thick base, shuffling up to the male's rear with the head bobbing closer and closer to the hot hole. Teryx licked his lips as he rubbed the blunt cock head against the rim, feeling soft flesh push against his sensitive tip before he put pressure down upon it. He bore down with force, not stopping until his member was sucked inside, the hole clamping onto his head as it slipped inside. A shudder coursed through his body was warmth wrapped around his cock, that tight hole drawing him in deeper, its depths encompassing his whole shaft. Inch after inch sunk inside like a piston, sliding down and down until Teryx was amazed. Noah had a roomy ass, that whilst might have been cavernous for the right man, still felt immaculately tight around his member. There seemed to be no end to how far he could go, those walls slipping all along his length until his crotch was pressing up against the fox's soft behind, balls tapping against Noah's own. Teryx groaned once he hilted the bitch, his head rolling back as the guttural noise rumbled out of his chest in pure pleasure. The fox was relatively quiet, but not silent. Instead he gave out demurred pants and gentle moans, his ass filled with fat dragon meat that sat deep within his guts. His sleek frame almost made it possible to see the slithering monster plugged in his abdomen, a small lump nearly forming above the fox's balls and stiff dick. The camera would undoubtedly capture such a spectacle. It was rare for the male to be that well-endowed that he could make the bottom have their guts wrenched deep and hard.

Teryx let his cock sit in the fox's rump for a moment, relishing in the sensation of a tight hole pulse around his member, but also to allow Noah a chance to get to grips with his tool. His paws were braced against the counter top as he panted in shallow breaths, his ass wiggling in just the slightest of ways whilst he got comfortable. It was a glorious sensation, the sloppy warmth of saliva lining his way through hugging innards, and with another male's body beneath his own. It was almost liberating, like Teryx could go to town on the boy and not feel the least bit guilty. Noah could handle himself, and so could his ass.

"You ready, boy?" Noah didn't really answer, instead giving a staggered affirmative noise, a meagre grunt, but it was enough for the dragon. He grabbed a hold of the fox's hips with either paw, preparing himself with a wide stance before he was ready.

He began slowly but firmly, certain that he best start off confidently and strongly so as to set the tone for how this was to proceed. A cameraman hovered nearby as it watched them start off, the lens pointed directly at Noah who whined and whimpered ever so softly against the kitchen counters whilst Teryx began to shove his cock in and out of those warm guts. The rim slid along his shaft and kept tugging him back in whenever he got to just the tip. Every inch was used - Teryx didn't want to simply treat Noah like an amateur - and every inch was fed back into those depths just as they were pulled back out again. It was brisk or rushed, nor was it leisurely and slow, but instead it was some ideal in between. The reptile was going to savour every moment of course, but he also wanted to blow a load finally after the fox's teasing. He'd get a second round at some point, either on or off camera. In any case, he wouldn't miss out by breeding the warm ass now and then saving sloppy seconds for later.

Whilst his stamina was somewhat depleted thanks to the astonishingly good oral work of the fox, Teryx had it in him to hold out on the bitch for a while. He moved his hips from the fox's hips and placed them on his shoulders instead so that he could pull the male's whole body towards him to bury himself deeper. He picked up the speed and force, his crotch slapping against the boy's rump with loud smacks, scales banging against fur. He gritted his teeth as he heard Noah's moans louden, turning into shriller, cuter grunts as his ass was rutted. It was delectable to hear the male as he gave in, surrendering to the monster that bred his hole as it slid in and out. He slammed from head to balls with vigour, keeping up the power of thrusting the whole shaft into his ass, reminding him just of what he was dealing with. Teryx would grind upon the up-thrust, plucking for the fox's sweet spot on the inside and hitting his target with every other inward fuck. Noah moaned with a tiny whimper each time he scored, his cock bouncing and throbbing against the cupboards they stood against, pre splattering down the varnished wood whilst he was milked from the inside out. Teryx wondered who would break out first, whether it be himself or the fox. Orgasm by fucking was rare, but then again Noah was a professional, who knows how well he could achieve it. Surely he would for the camera, just to provide them with good footage. Teryx loved the thought of people believing he fucked the cute little fox so hard that he came without even touching himself.

He knew he wouldn't be able to keep going forever. Either the fox would have to shoot soon, or else he'd just cream the bitch's ass anyway and they could patch it in in post. The tight depths, the soft walls, the slick warmth, it was all just too much as it built up to an intense sensation. He could feel his balls screaming for a much needed released, a burning need burrowed somewhere in his abdomen that was flourishing to the surface. He leant down over the fox, hammering home the final few inches of his cock, letting the thickest and meatiest part of his member grind open his hole until it was loose and primed for a good load. Teryx nuzzled at Noah's neck, nibbling against the fur there, his teeth scraping against the skin whilst his paws groped at his prone body, working him over as much as he could whilst he rammed as hard and as fast as he physically could. The dragon was grunting and growling, having given no thought no to the cameras as all he could picture was painting the insides of the delicious ass a gooey white, wanting to feel his monster swim in guts filled with his seed. Noah was moaning uncontrollably now, his voice strained and straggled by each fuck into him, the force shaking his body. Teryx kept his arms pinned, holding him against the counter top to remind him of his position in all of this, feeling that searing agony of a desperate release just waiting and waiting until he could hold it back no more.

Tery roared aloud, right against the fox's ear, back arched as he slammed home as deep as he possibly could,

"Oh fuck!" His orgasm ripped through him like a tidal wave, gushing forth with impressive speed and force. His whole body shook from the exertion, the heavenly sensation of emptying his balls rushing in after that as thick jets shot from his cock and deep into the fox's well used rear. Teryx panted hard as he let loose, making small thrusts as he rode out the climax, feeling the small male's body shudder against his own, most likely thanks to the hot slick seed that now gurgled into his depths. Noah gave an effeminate moan, sweaty forehead pressed against the marble, as his hips bucked against Teryx's. His hole clenched hard, making the dragon gasp in shock. He must have triggered the fox's own release, the feeling of being filled with creamy dragon jizz could have very well pushed him over the edge - it was either that, or Noah was just extremely good at his job. Whichever it was, Teryx couldn't complain as he felt thoroughly satisfied, breathing heavily whilst he came down from the soaring high. He felt amazing, mind addled by euphoric bliss, as he let himself soak in the final moments of their breeding.

"The special sauce is free, by the way..." he added, in a final, breathless snicker, just as someone off to the side shouted out cut. Cameraman promptly began to file away, some sporting tented pants, others just eager to rush off and maybe let off their own steam. Teryx just grinned, lifting himself up and off the fox, but not removing himself from the well-bred ass. He examined his work, seeing white cream dribbling out around his rod and down the fox's balls until it dripped to the formerly pristine floor. Noah let out a deep sigh, whistling softly,

"Damn dude, you know how to fuck." He winked cheekily, "But after the break, I'm taking you cowboy again to show you what a real pro can do."

As long as he didn't have to wear the infernal costume again, Teryx was more than looking forward to it.