Naughty Holiday

Grabbing his laptop and sitting down on the sofa with a sigh, Howard set the computer on his lap and opened it up, giving the keyboard a few taps as he leaned back, stretching his legs and tail. The dragon had a long day behind him, but he'd always been good at unwinding and relaxing after a hard time at work, the top button on his collared shirt opened up to let some of his crimson red scales peek out, his tie loosened up. Howard quickly glanced through his email, browsing past the usual junk mail and work stuff he'd get to the next day, closing up the tab after a few seconds to open up a new one in its stead, a chat room with a handful of conversations. Most were just guys he'd been occasionally hooking up with here and there, but one in particular was a chat he always checked every morning and evening, a sly smile creeping on the reptile’s face as he clicked on the profile picture of a grinning grey wolf just about his age. The conversation between him and the canine man opened up, the conversation going back years and years, with thousands of messages exchanged between Howard and the wolf named Grant. The two men had met in college, quickly becoming great friends before their relationship turned sexual, their fling continuing until the pair eventually grew apart after school, both moving to different cities for their work. They kept in contact through it all however, chatting daily with one another online, exchanging lewd pictures and sharing masturbation sessions, talking about their most perverted desires. While Howard had stayed as a city slicker, getting a good if not slightly boring job at an office, the wolf had gone down a very different path in life, having become the owner of a rather large farm in just the last few years. With Grant having free access to plenty of barnyard animals, their dirty conversations often turned to the bestial side, leaving the dragon quite jealous of how his old friend could plough a lot more than just fields at the farm while he couldn't even keep a dog in his rented apartment. Glancing at a few of the teasing pics the canine had sent during the tail end of their last conversation, feeling his pants getting tighter as his gaze ran over a handful of pictures of a beautiful white mare's backside, Howard finally typed out a new message, 
“Hey, just got back from work, you still up?”
The reptile didn't have to wait long for a reply, 
“Hey Howie. Of course, like the pics I sent you?”
“Absolutely, got me nice and hard already.”
“Is the kid still up?”
Howard smirked, glancing down the hallway at a closed bedroom door, hearing his young son softly snoring within, 
“No, he's out cold, busy day of football at school.”
“Shame, I'm sure he would've loved the pretty pictures of cute horsies as well~”

Howard chuckled, knowing how much Grant liked it whenever he showed the wolf's perverted pictures to his 6 year old son, always getting rock hard from how innocent and naive little Clayton still was, never able to tell that something lewd was happening in the photos. Gently rubbing at the front of his tented pants, the dragon typed with one hand, 
“You got any more of those pics?”
“Sure do.”
A few seconds went by before another set of pictures loaded up, showing another feral equine, this time a mottled grey stallion, likewise shot from behind. The first picture showed the grey wolf holding up the horse's tail to show off the stallion's puffy donut, a big set of balls dangling just beneath the perfectly plump hole. Scrolling down, Howard couldn't help but to let out a small moan at the second picture, zipping down his pants and grabbing his throbbing cock as he eyed up the aftermath of the wolf's session with the stallion. Grant’s knotted shaft was resting against the feral's ass cheeks, still glistening with spit and cum as a few drops of his seed dripped from the tip, the stallion's creampied and winking tailhole oozing with the farmer's fresh load, long strings of the wolf's cum stretching down from the horse's asshole. Panting and pumping, precum dripping down onto his laptop as he typed, Howard had a hard time not just immediately blowing his load at the sight of the creampied stallion ass, 
“Fuck, you're so lucky. What I'd give to shoot a wad into a stallion or mare like that.”
“Why don't you? You've got some holidays coming up, right? You could come over, take your kid as well, spend a couple of days here.”
Staring at his computer screen, cock in hand as he groaned, Howard truly was tempted, 
“You'd let me have some fun with your animals?”
“Of course, what sort of a friend would I be otherwise~”
A second message quickly came through, seconds after the first, 
“But I'd also want a piece of your son's ass in return, fair’s fair you know~”
Howard looked back over at his son's bedroom door, hesitating for a moment as he bit his lip. He'd gotten the occasional quick grope of the boy, sometimes let Clayton strip down and bend over for him while he filmed and jerked off to the sight of the young dragon's ass, but he hadn't gone much further than that. His friend seemed intent on going all the way, and he knew that Grant could get pretty rough when in the mood, squirming in his seat for a while before he typed out his reply, cock still in hand, 
“Deal, I get to fuck the animals, and you get the boy.”

The weeks after Howard agreed to the pervy deal with his friend seemed to crawl at a glacial pace, both for him as well as his son, even though the two were excited about the trip for some very different reasons. Unable to wait until they could take off for the countryside, the dragons struggled through their daily lives, barely able to even pay attention to their work and school, until the time finally came for them to leave. With his son's summer break starting, and him taking some well earned vacation time, Howard packed up his bags the very first day of their holiday nice and early, trading his suit and tie for a more relaxed pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Tossing his suitcase into the back of his car, the man watched with a smile as Clayton hurried out of the apartment just a few steps behind him, the 6 year old cub's tail dragging along the ground as the boy waddled along with a suitcase of his own, handing it to Howard before immediately jumping up with excitement,
“Can we leave now!? How long is it gonna take us to get there?!”
Howard chuckled and patted his son on the head, nodding for the kid to hop into the car, 
“It's gonna be a bit of a drive, but we ought to make it there tomorrow, at least if we head out right away.”
With glee, Clay scrambled to get into the car as fast as he could, yanking his seat belt on as he fidgeted and swayed in his seat with joy, already overjoyed at the idea of getting to pet all the cool and cute animals his “uncle” Grant had on the farm. Of course, the boy's father was just as eager to see the animals, though he was looking forward to doing a whole lot more to the barnyard cuties than just petting them. With both dragons on board, Howard started up his car and pulled out of his spot, heading out of the city and towards the countryside, stepping on the gas so as not to waste a single second he could be spending on his friend's farm rather than on the road. 

After nearly an entire day spent on the road, and a night at a motel where both dragons snored through the evening dreaming of what they'd do to the animals, the father and son pair finally arrived at the farm just after midday. The place was fairly secluded, about half an hour drive away from a small town, shrouded on all sides by thick forests, the perfect private spot for a perv who enjoyed animal husbandry in a quite literal manner. Spotting the farm buildings off in the distance, peeking out above the trees, Clayton was glued to the passenger side window through the entire approach, too enthralled to even move as he watched the farm come into view, giving an excited squeak as soon as he noticed a fenced in grazing field with a few horses meandering about, 
“Dad, look!”
Glancing over, Howard immediately spotted the same stallion he'd seen in the pictures that the wolf had sent him the evening they'd agreed to meet up, smirking as his eyes dropped below the big and majestic steed’s belly, eyeing up the thick shaft and giant set of balls swinging about with every step, impressive even when not erect and from a distance. Driving into the main yard, parking in front of the farm house, the dragons had barely gotten out of their cars when the sound of a door opening was followed by a few sharp barks, a trio of dogs thundering towards the visitors. A golden retriever and a rottweiler bolted over to greet the little boy, while a Bernese mountain dog trundled over to the older reptile, the three dogs sniffing and nosing the newcomers all over as Clay giggled and squatted down to pet the furry welcoming committee. 

A few steps behind his pack of four-legged helpers, Grant walked out of his home with a wide, toothy smile on his face, the wolf's arms crossed as his gaze first went to the little dragon boy, eyeing up the cub from his porch before finally turning his head towards his old friend, chuckling as he spread his arms in a greeting, 
“Howie, finally made it here!”
Having to step around the giant hound sniffing and licking at his hand, giving the Bernese a pet as he walked past the male, Howard met his friend halfway, the pair immediately embracing in a hug, squeezing each other with their chins propped on each other's shoulders for a few seconds before pulling back slightly, only to suddenly turn the hug much more lewd. With their arms still wrapped around one another, the two men kissed, pressing their lips together as the wolf's tongue pushed into the moaning Howard's maw, making out right in front of the young Clay, with the cub just staring at the pair with an innocent smile, unaware that there was anything out of the ordinary in the sloppy makeout session. Breaking off the kiss with a smirk, wiping his wet lips on the back of his hand, Grant chuckled and gave his friend's crotch a cup, feeling the other man already growing hard, 
“Feels like you're ready for a fun day, what's first on the agenda then~?”
Not even trying to hide his intentions from his son, knowing that the boy had no idea what they were talking about anyways, Howard grinned, 
“Has to be the horses, I've been thinking about those fuckable holes the whole drive, I wanna fist and fuck every one of those beautiful beasts~”
Clayton’s eyes lit up at the mention of the equines, jumping and clapping as his tail swished through the air in excitement, wanting to get to see the animals even though he didn't understand half of what his dad was saying, 
“I wanna see the horses too!”
Grant laughed, stepping over to the little dragon, squatting down slightly as he patted the cub on the head, licking his lips as he peeked behind Clay to get a look at the hatchling’s ass as well, 
“What a cutie you are, who could say no to you? Let's go look at some horses then, c'mon~”
Clayton happily took the canine's hand, blindly trusting his dad's friend as he squirmed with excitement, walking in between the farmer and his father as the trio headed down the yard, the wolf's dogs trotting along to guard the rest of the property. 

Heading over to the stables, Grant rolled the door open and ushered the dragons inside, smirking as both stepped inside with looks on their faces like they were kids at a candy shop. The stable had rows of smaller stalls running along both sides, a dozen or so horses waiting inside, some curiously eyeing up the visitors while others just continued munching on their feed. Looking all around, moaning softly under his breath as he kneaded the tented front of his pants, Howard couldn't even decide which feral he wanted to play with first, though thankfully his son made the decision for him, 
“Dad, look!”
Clayton pointed to a chestnut brown mare standing in a nearby stall, reaching up to pet the equine's snout as the horse sniffed at the cub, both intrigued by one another. With a smirk, Grant stepped in to open the stall door, grabbing the mare's reins and letting the horse walk out into the open, getting a giddy squeak from Clay as the boy carefully approached. As his son gently stroked the mare's side, the two men stepped behind her instead, the wolf grabbing her long tail by the base and gingerly lifting it up to properly expose the horse's nethers for his friend to admire. Leaning in nice and close, Howard took in the sights, eyeing up the mare's velvet black pussy lips and deliciously puffy donut, almost filling up his underwear the moment the feral lady's slit winked, tickled by the hot breaths of the two men examining her up close. Grant chuckled and ran a finger along the side of the mare's cunt, swabbing up a glob of her aromatic juices, wiping it off right under his friend's nose, 
“What do you think, wanna take a spin with her~?”
Though certainly tempted, Howard knew he had a few days to really enjoy the farm and all of its residents, trying not to rush anything and instead make his first time with a feral special, 
“How about we take a look at a stallion as well~?”

Grinning, Grant patted the mare on the flank, getting a happy neigh from her as he led her back into her stall, lifting Clayton up to let the cub give her one last hug before he moved to the next stall over. Inside waited a giant draft horse, a stallion with pitch black fur and a majestic mane, snorting as he stomped his hooves in excitement. Clay gasped in awe of the stallion, giddy with glee as the wolf pet the horse and smirked at the cub, 
“Wanna hop onto his back?”
“Cool! Yeah!”
After lifting the little reptile up onto the stallion, the farmer moved around the back with his friend to admire something other than the equine's mane, grinning at the look on Howard's face as he lifted the feral's tail out of the way, showing off the male's pucker and heavy set of balls. Grant gave the stallion's sack a cup, getting the dragon to fondle the draft horse as well as he squatted down, 
“Those knockers aren't the only big things he's got down here~”
Peeking under the stallion's belly as well, Howard was immediately smitten by the thick, mottled horse cock dangling down, the musky scent getting him worked up as the farmer took his hand and brought it over to the half-chubbed shaft, getting him to stroke the girth. Giving a small neigh, the stallion's cock throbbed as more of it pushed out of his sheath, his tip flaring up slightly as the length slapped up against his belly, a few drops of precum drizzling to the floor as both men gave impressed looks. Curious as to what his dad was up to, giggling as he swayed from side to side while sitting on top of the horse, Clayton glanced over his shoulder to peek down at the two friends, 
“What are you doing?”
Howard just smirked at the innocent cub's question, gently stroking the feral shaft, 
“We're just petting him~”

The two men toured around the barn for a while longer, taking peeks under the tails of their potential four-legged partners like particularly choosy clients, their erections growing with every steed they inspected until both eventually had to loosen up their belts and zip down their flies, pulling their cocks out right in view of the little dragon. After making the rounds, Howard finally settled on one particular equine that had caught his eye, the chestnut brown mare he'd been introduced to first, hopefully also the first horse that he'd get to pound like he'd been dreaming of for years now. Wanting a memento of the event, the dragon pulled out his phone and set it to record a video, handing it to his son as he smirked, loving the idea of involving the boy in his perversions by having Clayton unknowingly film his porno for him, 
“Here, get a video of daddy with the mare~”
Stepping into the stall with the mare, the man immediately headed behind the feral, his son following right alongside him, curious about what he was up to as the older reptile panted in anticipation. Gripping his cock, trying not to blow his load too early as precum drizzled through his fingers, Howard brushed aside the friendly mare's tail and licked his lips, grabbing her haunches with his free hand and leaning down to bury his snout right into the feral's flank. Clayton watched curiously, cocking his head slightly as his father's muzzle pressed right against the mare's slit, getting a pleasured whinny from the beast as the man's tongue dug deep into her cunt. Moaning into the horse as he lapped at her folds, his cock throbbing in his hands as he drank down her sweet and sticky nectar, letting her earthy scent rub into his scales as her juices dripped down his chin, Howard ate out the mare, rubbing and petting her rear as she backed up against his maw, practically shoving his snout even deeper between her pussy lips as the wolf watched and laughed. Confused as to what his father was doing to the horse, Clay tugged at his dad's shirt, making sure to still keep the camera pointed at the pair, 
“Dad, what's that?”
Pulling his maw out from the mare's cunt for just long enough for him to catch his breath and answer his son, gasping as he licked the sticky sap from his lips, Howard grinned as he pressed a finger against the equine's clit, massaging it as her pussy lips winked around his fingers, 
“Daddy's just giving the cute mare a kiss~”
“Why are you kissing her down there?”
Spraying a thread of precum all over the horse's thighs, the man leaned in to give the mare's tailhole a kiss for the camera, making sure the boy caught it all as he pressed his lips against the puffy donut, moaning into it as he slipped his tongue into the pucker, swirling it around as he sloppily made out with the feral lady's asshole, stroking his cock as he pulled back with a huff, 
“Because they really like it when you kiss them back here~”

Watching as his friend ate out his mare, Grant stood right by Clayton’s side, one hand on the filming boy's shoulder as he used the other to rub and knead at his own knot, squirting pre onto the straw covered floor as the sounds of the older dragon's slurping and lapping made his tail wag. Switching between sticking his snout against the mare's tailhole and cunt every few licks, getting a good taste of both as his face grew increasingly slathered in the feral's juices and his own slobber, Howard fully surrendered himself to the pleasures of bestiality, losing all self control. Spreading the mare's pussy lips open with his thumbs as he dug deep into her slit, swirling his tongue around in the very happy equine's depths as his cock rubbed up against her soft fur, the reptile quickly grew desperate to feel something much more than just his tongue inside of the horse. Pulling his face out from under the feral's tail, smacking his lips and panting as her juices oozed down his chest, Howard pressed a few fingers against her opening, the mare's pussy lips winking open to easily and happily swallow up his digits. As the dragon pressed his fingers into the horse's warm and wet depths, shivering and moaning as he felt her walls clenching down around him, the man just kept sliding deeper and deeper, until all of his fingers were inside the mare, and his entire hand soon after. Squeezing his hand into a fist, leaning against the horse's rump as his cock throbbed, Howard grit his teeth in pure bliss as his wrist pressed past the ravenous mare's winking pussy lips, sliding deeper into the whinnying and squirming feral until he was almost up to his elbow inside of her. Clayton watched in awe as his dad fisted the stomping and snorting girl, confused about what was happening but utterly intrigued by it, accidentally aiming the camera off towards the floor for a few moments before he remembered he was supposed to also record and not just ogle at the spectacle, quickly raising the phone back towards the horse's rear. As the mare's nectar dripped down his shirt, utterly soaking his arm as he rammed it back and forth inside of the big beast, Howard couldn't resist the temptation to simultaneously slip a few fingers into her tailhole as well, getting almost his entire fist inside of the significantly tighter hole. Feeling that the mare was getting just as worked up as he was, her pussy lips winking around his arm faster as the drizzle of her juices turned into a downright flood, the dragon could sense he was close to getting his feral partner off, increasing the speed and intensity of his thrusting. Just as he sensed that the horse was within a hair of cumming, Howard slammed his arm as deep inside of her as he could get it, simultaneously opening up his fist to simulate a stallion flaring up in her cunt, grinning as the mare bowed her head down with a frantic neigh, her stance getting lower as her entire body shuddered, a squirt of her juices splashing the reptile’s crotch, soaking his cock with her aromatic fragrance. 

Stepping back slightly as the mare's orgasm soaked his father, hopping away from the splash zone before his shorts were as thoroughly drenched as his dad's pants, Clayton watched as the older dragon finished off the needy horse, fisting her to completion as she brayed and stomped her hooves. The scent of the climaxing female made the boy's mouth water, even if he wasn't entirely sure if he liked the rather strong and gamey scent at first sniff, staring at the puddle of the mare's juices forming on the floor as his dad pulled out of her winking cunt. Seeing just how intrigued the cub was, Grant just knew he had to try something out, stepping out of the stall for a brief moment as Howard panted, the dragon stroking his own cock with the hand slick with the feral's juices as he leaned down to eat her freshly fisted pussy out some more. The wolf returned a few seconds later, a lead in hand as he whistled to catch the little reptile’s attention, Clay turning around to see the farmer walking a small pony with him, 
“I thought that maybe you'd like to play with the horsies like your dad is, giving them kisses like that, but I think that mare is a little bit big for you. This girl here is a little more your size~”
Howard grinned as Clayton approached the pony with a big, excited smile, giving her a few pets as the canine took the phone from his hands, taking over the filming duties. Feeling a little nervous and unsure, Clay stepped behind the small mare as Grant walked her over next to the equine the boy's father had been molesting, standing behind her flank as the wolf grabbed onto her tail, lifting it up and leaving the kid staring right at the feral's mottled pussy lips, 
“Just lean in and give her a smooch, like your daddy did. Trust me, she'll love it~”

Filming every second of it, Grant held his breath and gripped his cock as the unsure hatchling did as suggested, shuffling closer to the pony's rump, gently grabbing onto her soft rear with both hands. Leaning down and pressing his face right up close to the feral's nethers, Clay caught a whiff very similar to the scent that the other mare's cum had, though a lot less powerful, just about to give the pony's slit a kiss when she winked from his heavy breathing, immediately giving him a stronger waft of her scent. Feeling like he was enjoying the smell more and more with every inhale, sensing an odd tingling all over his body as he breathed in the lewd musk, the boy gathered his nerves and went in for the kiss, puckering his lips as he gave the horse’s mound a peck. Chuckling, Grant patted the little dragon on the shoulder, gently nudging the boy towards the feral female's flank to keep him from pulling away, 
“There you go~! Now try giving her a little tongue, like you're licking ice cream~”
“I… I'm supposed to put my tongue… in her… thing?”
“Yeah, she'll go crazy for that~”
Clayton glanced over at her dad and the farmer, getting encouraging nods from both as he gulped, trusting the pair as he went in for a better taste of the pony's cunt. The small feral gave a soft, approving snort as the young dragon's tongue slipped between her puffy pussy lips, dragging across her light pink folds and gathering up a good glob of her juices before Clayton pulled his tongue out again, smacking his lips as he swished the taste of the little mare around in his mouth, finding it to actually be rather pleasant. Moaning with a smirk as he massaged his knot, having to hold back from spraying both the kid and the pony with ropes of cum at the sight of the innocent little boy being duped into eating out an animal, Grant laughed as he rubbed Clay’s back, 
“See, that was fun, wasn't it~?”
“Y… yeah, it kinda was…”

With both Howard and his farmer friend on the verge of exploding from the pent up lust brewing inside of them, only growing as they watched the little boy giving tender kisses to the pony's rear, the men knew they needed to unleash their loads, preferably deep inside of a feral partner rather than just on their own hands. Handing Clayton the camera back again, letting the kid film their explosive finish, Grant turned to the other dragon as his knotted shaft pulsed, spraying pre onto the straw bed below like he was one of the stallions living in the barn, 
“So, who's gonna be taking your load~?”
Having already given the mare his tongue and fist, Howard was tempted to finish off his barn visit with the help of a stallion, nodding towards the stall that housed the draft horse he'd admired earlier on, 
“How about I finish in the big boy~”
Grant grinned, 
“Good choice~”
Taking the lead of the mare the dragon had been fisting, the wolf first led her out of the stall and into the open, before heading to grab the pitch-black stallion as well, walking the draft horse out next to the mare, tying both of their leads onto poles to keep them there. Both men took their places behind the ferals, with Grant lining his cock up with the mare's slit while Howard spit a glob of saliva onto the stallion's plump tailhole, rubbing it in with the tip of his cock, all the while Clayton stood by the pair and filmed the entire thing, captivated by what was going on. 

The first to thrust inside, Howard ploughed his girth into the stallion's asshole, watching the pucker stretching out to easily swallow up his entire length, surprisingly snug as it clenched around the base of his cock, causing him to grunt and double over the back of the male, hugging the big beast with both arms as his eyes rolled back. Smirking at his friend's blissful sounds, Grant didn't lag far behind, gently spreading the mare's pussy lips before sliding his shaft inside, popping his knot into the very well lubed cunt as well as he grit his teeth with a pleasured grimace, his tail wagging as he began to breed the mare as if he was giving her a litter. Clayton blushed lightly at the grunts and moans echoing around the barn as he filmed the two men fucking the horses, watching as their manhoods pushed into the tight holes as pre spilled down the ferals’ haunches, smearing into their furs. Already on the edge for the last hour or so, Howard tried to keep from cumming for as long as he could, but the feel of the big stallion's puffy donut clenching around his shaft was just too much for the dragon to take, pushed over the edge by the fifth minute. Roaring as his tail raised high, the man blew his load deep inside of the feral male, shooting most of his seed into the tailhole before pulling out right before his climax was over, slapping his cock against the stallion's ass cheeks and letting the few final ropes of cum paint the horse's black coat, cum bubbling up and spilling out from the gaped asshole as it slowly stretched back down again. Hearing Grant giving a similarly frantic groan to him, Howard glanced to his side to see the canine finishing inside of the mare as well, her pussy lips winking around his knot as big globs of the farmer's seed dripped from her cunt, loudly splatting onto the floor as she snorted, both seemingly very satisfied with the lewd ride. 

Leaning against the mare's flank for a little while as he caught his breath, panting and patting the horse's rump to thank the feral girl for the good time, Grant eventually popped his knot free from the equine's slit, stepping back to avoid the deluge of cum mixed with her honey that immediately began to flow from the creampied cunt. Wiping his cock on the horse's ass, smearing cum all over her fur as her winking left wet squelching echoing all around the barn, the wolf turned back to the two dragons, smirking as he noticed the end result of the other man's fun, 
“Hope the first time was as great as you were dreaming for it to be~”
Still panting, feeling like he'd been drained of a year's worth of cum, having never been quite so wiped out after a round with any other guy or girl, Howard just nodded as he watched cum leaking from the rear ends of both equines, 
“Yeah… it was everything I was hoping for… and more~”
With a glad smile, Grant took the phone from the boy's hands, making sure the camera got a good close up look at both of the creampied holes left behind before he stopped the recording, handing the phone back to his friend as he nodded over his shoulder towards the rows of other stalls, 
“Got more left in you still? The rest tend to get a little rowdy if they see others getting all the fun, but are left out~”
Howard chuckled, standing up straight, his dick still stiff and pointing up, dripping with slobber, cum, and the mare's juices, 
“I've been saving myself up for weeks now, I've got plenty left~”
For the next few hours, the trio toured around the barn, fondling and playing with just about every horse there, leaving none of the ferals starved for attention. As Howard stretched out a stallion's tailhole around his fist, the man simultaneously guided his son on how to jerk off the same feral male, watching with glee as the little dragon knelt underneath the horse, both arms clutched around a thick and throbbing equine cock, stroking and milking it while he pushed deeper into the stallion's pucker. Moments later, both dragons stood by to watch as Grant used a mare's asshole and cunt, punching his knot in and out of one hole while simultaneously fingering the other, switching up every few thrusts. The wolf even showed off some of his equines’ oral skills, making his friend shiver as a horse's tongue wrapped around Howard's manhood, licking and suckling on the man as his arms wrapped around the feral's snout, trying to endure the lapping as long as possible. 

As the afternoon turned towards the evening, the group finally staggered out of the barn, leaving the horses to rest, each of them stinking of feral sex. With his clothes soaked and splattered with a mixture of mare and stallion cum, Howard let out a satisfied sigh as he glanced down at his crotch, his pants still undone and his dick hanging out, a string of his seed stretching out from his tip as he smirked. Closing the barn door behind them, Grant dusted off his hands before catching up to the two dragons, hooking an arm around the shoulders of both as he came up between the pair, grinning as he nodded towards a slightly smaller building on the other side of the yard, 
“Since we had so much fun with the horses, wanna go say hello to the chickens as well~?”
The two reptiles immediately perked up in excitement, nodding in unison as Grant ushered the two towards the chicken coop, peeking over his friend's shoulder to see the other man getting as hard as diamonds. Stepping through a fence and into a yard filled with clucking chickens and roosters, Clayton immediately ran over to pet the cute avians, squatting down in front of a handful of the birds to gingerly stroke their soft feathers. Watching the young dragon petting the hens, Grant turned to his friend, grinning as he saw Howard jerking off while eyeing up the plump birds, 
“Wanna stuff some chickens~?”
“You know it~”
The wolf stepped over to the cub, nodding for the other dragon to come over as well as he laid a hand on the boy's back, 
“Why don't you give your daddy a hand, hold one of the birds down while your father… helps me give them a little exam~”
Always happy to help, especially if it meant getting to handle the animals more, Clayton nodded and listened closely as the farmer explained how to properly hold down a chixken, gently grabbing the nearest bird and grasping her by her sides with both hands, keeping her pinned in place as she squirmed lightly, her claws scratching at the grass as she clucked. Feeling his cock throbbing hard, Howard knelt down in front of his son, behind the feral avian the cub was holding down for him, stroking at his cock as he looked down at the hen, her tail feathers lifted up and her cloaca staring him in the face as he huffed. 

Smearing his fingers with plenty of precum, as well as the mare juices still clinging to his manhood, Howard lubed up his hand before bringing it over to the hen, gently lifting up her tail before feeling around in her soft feathers, quickly finding the opening of light pink. Gingerly, the man pressed a finger into the bird's cloaca, getting a chirp from her as he felt the passage tightening slightly, the smooth and slippery walls very nearly pushing his finger out as he let out a soft moan, just imagining what it must've felt like around his girth. Clayton watched with intrigue as his dad fingered the feral avian, peeking over the chicken he was holding down as his father added another digit into her cloaca, sliding them back and forth as the chicken wriggled about in his hands, stretching out her wings and giving bright clucks, seemingly enjoying the new sensation. Unable to resist the temptation, Howard pulled his fingers out of the bird, watching her pink tunnel slowly shrinking back down after he'd stretched her out slightly, shuffling closer to her rear as he grabbed onto her tail feathers with one hand, his other hand clamped around the base of his cock as he brought the tip to her lubed up slit. With a heavy grunt, the dragon pushed inside of the chicken, feeling her flexing and tensing up as his manhood slowly tunnelled deeper into her cloaca, her wings flapping as her head ducked down, a few stray feathers flitting in the air. The bird was tight yet flexible, the walls as smooth as silk, slippery yet clinging to the man's girth like she was trying to milk him. Gritting his teeth as he bucked deeper into the hen, Howard looked up to see his son staring at him and the clucking bird with curiosity, only bringing the man closer to finishing, knowing he was tricking the innocent boy into getting him off with a barnyard animal. Slamming his final few inches into the chicken, groaning as her cloaca clenched hard around him, the dragon came with a roar loud enough to spook off all of the other nearby birds, his tail slapping the grass as he pumped the flailing hen wrapped around his cock with a full load. Cum gushed out of the feral bird's cloaca even before Howard had pulled out, her claws scrambling against the dirt as a pool of the man's seed appeared beneath her, only growing as the reptile finally unsheathed his cock from the hen as she let out a squawk. 

Gasping and panting, Howard looked down at the mess he'd made, smirking at the gaping and creampied cloaca left throbbing and winking after he'd pulled out, a few stray ropes of cum draped across the hen’s rump and back. The dragon couldn't help but to wonder what state the plump bird's hole would be left in if it had been a stallion rutting her from behind rather than him, grinning as he took a deep breath before finally tucking his cock away, giving his son a pat on the head, 
“Thanks, you can let her go now.”
Nodding, Clayton released the avian, watching as she staggered around for a moment before puffing up her feathers and shaking off her coat, flinging droplets of cum all over before she walked off to join the rest of her flock, pecking at the grass like nothing had happened, leaving a trail of the man's load on the ground behind her as it slowly oozed from her gaped cloaca. Taking a moment to catch his breath before he stood up, his legs still feeling slightly shaky after being drained so hard and so many times in the last few hours, Howard glanced down at the splatters of cum marking his shirt and pants, not even bothering to try wiping the mess off after all the stains his clothes had already accrued, writing his outfit off as in desperate need of a deep wash after all the fun at the farm was over. Grant gave a sly smile as he crossed his arms, watching as Clayton pet the chickens, his eyes glued to the boy's rump as he massaged his knot, looking forward to enjoying his side of the deal that the two friends had made. Before the wolf could claim Howard's son however, the older dragon spotted one final farm building that the trio hadn't yet visited, a big red barn sitting in the outskirts of the yard,
“Would that be where the cows are?”
Grinning, Grant nodded, 
“Oh yeah, the dirtiest of the bunch. Wanna take a look~?”
“Of course~”