Beyond Axle's Garage:
"The Draconic Ferret & Demon Wolf"
Part: 1
By: Axle Furret

Contains: Male/Male, Gay, Ferret, Demon Wolf, Tentacles, Bondage, Domination, Anal Penetration, Descriptive Sex Scenes, Urethral Play, Urethral Penetration, Urethral Sex, Cockfucking, Sweat, Musk, Underwear, Excessive Cum, Bladder Cum Bloating, Size Difference, Rough Play, Multiple Orgasms.
**Comments welcome, even of the "I blew so many loads to this story!" variety!**

    It is a rather cool and sunny autumn day in the mountainous, forested, and somewhat small main street northwestern town of 'Furittus', at least an hour's drive through twisty forest roads to the only nearby city, making it a perfect getaway for furs and scalies of all types. The leaves on the trees in town are beginning to change colors, creating a beautiful mosaic of reds, oranges, and yellows against the backdrop of the quaint shops and cafes lining the town's main street, while the dark green of the evergreen forest surrounding the town adds a touch of contrast to the vibrant fall colors. The crisp air carries the scent of freshly baked pastries and coffee from the local cafes, enticing passersby of all species and sizes to stop and enjoy the fresh air and a warm treat. The crisp air carries the scent of pine wood smoke from chimneys and nearby campsites, adding to the town's cozy atmosphere.

    This wonderful little mountain town is home to a large number of other mustelids and various other species, including a certain bright orange, white, and brown-furred partially-draconic ferret named "Axle Furret." He had moved to this charming town to escape the hustle and bustle of city life and immerse himself in nature's beauty, opening an auto shop on the outskirts of the town in a converted red brick and gray cement firehouse that used to repair and maintain fire trucks for the forest service, now a three-bay auto shop with his own custom-built studio apartment on the second floor. Axle quickly became a sought-after member of the community, known for his expert mechanical skills and friendly, playful demeanor. Well… And for his more kinky and dominant side. Some of the town's residents often sought him out not just for car repairs but also when they wanted special 'machines' made or were really craving some gay, ferrety fun.

    While the ferret wasn't noticeably draconic on the outside, other than being bright orange and six feet tall, it was on the inside where all his fun fire dragon genetics hid, giving him abnormally high body heat that is perfect for cuddles or taking the chill out of a cold night, an over-productive sexual output that could embarrass a horse with its sheer volume, and a nearly two-foot-long prehensile tongue that could find its way into all kinds of interesting places. He also had a dragon's sexual pheromones, which were slightly lust-inducing to males of certain species. Needless to say, he was quite a hit with other guys.

    Though this story isn't about what happens at 'Axle's Garage', it is about what happens beyond his garage.

    Axle had always been fascinated by the ruins of an old town supposedly hidden a few miles away in the massive forest behind his old converted fire station-turned-auto shop and home on the outskirts of Furittus. During his free time at the beginning of the weekend, he decides it would be nice to take a day or two off and explore the dense forest behind his home on his rather beat-up dirt bike. He was so excited to get out and explore that he didn't even realize he missed breakfast until he was already blasting down a dry streambed a mile or two out from home.

    The part-draconic, bright orange, white, and brown-furred ferret is wearing his usual, rather revealing outfit, which consists of various black leather clothing and assorted accessories that a leather and shiny-thing-loving mustelid would choose. Items such as his black leather and silver pyramid-studded neck collar with a small silver Ankh charm hanging from the tag ring and his pyramid-studded leather arm, wrist, and ankle bands to match the collar. On his upper body, he wears a black leather 4-point chest harness with a small, soft black leather backpack attached to the back of the harness. Over his harness and pack, he wears a barely useful black leather vest that is little more than a decorative fashion item, too small and short to close, but that shows off his long, sleek, ferrety torso. Down below, on the pleasure-end of the ferret, he is wearing his signature, supple, form-hugging, black leather pouch-front thong, bulging with the outline of his hefty furry balls and plump furry sheath, while the rear strap barely covers his tight, pink, puckered tail hole.

    It might be a risque way of dressing, but Axle has never been a fan of pants, as they just don't work for a species like him with haunches and short legs... However, since he has an underwear fetish and a tendency towards exhibitionism, it all works out in the end. He loves to show off his long, sleek, ferrety body, and he is not shy about it in the least. "If you got it, you might as well flaunt it!" is a personal motto of his.

    Sure, it isn't the best outfit for riding through the forest on a dirtbike, but it is a blast to feel the wind blowing through his exposed fur, the vibrations from the screaming engine between his legs, and the butterflies in his stomach every time his motorcycle goes airborne over some bump, root, or dirt mound, with his tail flailing about, poofed up in excitement, sticking straight out behind him.

    There are some great trails, paths, and old streambeds to utilize for his exploration, and he is excited to uncover the mysteries of the old town and see what secrets lie within the depths of the forest. If nothing else, he'd enjoy a fun ride and crisp autumn air before returning home.

    As the orange-furred ferret navigates through the thick underbrush and towering trees, he can't shake the feeling of excitement and anticipation building within him—the sound of the motorbike echoing through the forest only adds to his sense of adventure. Axle's curiosity grows with each twist and turn of the trail, as he wonders what secrets and mysteries await discovery in the hidden ruins of the old town.

    According to his research into old documents and newspapers from other cities, a small town once existed in the tall-growth forest a few miles behind his converted firehouse. However, rumors of strange hauntings and events from approximately a century ago led to the town's abandonment, which eventually rotted and became overgrown by the forest. Stories and rumors circulated about modern treasure hunters and urban explorers suffering injuries, memory loss, and strange sexual assaults, to the point that even the police wouldn't go in, prompting the local government to obliterate any reference to the small town in local history and declare it a no-go zone. They even demolished the only original road in and out of the town a few decades before Axle relocated to the mountainous and forested area, with nature now reclaiming any remnants of the old road and homes that once stood there. Despite the town's dark past, Axle was drawn to the area by its secluded location and eerie history, as if pulled there by some other-worldly force.

    He had stumbled upon the old town a few months earlier when riding his dirt bike through the forest up an old dried streambed, but for some reason, he couldn't remember why he decided not to ride into the town when he first found it, only that there was something strangely enticing about returning there again to explore it properly...

    After about ten more minutes of riding, the forest starts to get more dense and ominous, with vines and dark, thorny brambles, forcing him to slow down and ride more carefully. The burble of his dirtbike's engine pops as he has to downshift to avoid thick, twisted old black oak trees. Whether it's a trick of his mind or the natural contours of the valley, he can't help but notice that it's becoming unnaturally dark, despite the fact that it should be high noon. As he continues riding, it keeps getting darker, to the point where he has to turn on his headlights. The sky takes on a reddish hue, casting an eerie glow over the landscape. He can't shake the feeling that he's being watched, causing a shiver to run down his spine… As the ambiance gets more spooky and strangely warm, he starts getting paranoid, with the fur on the back of his neck standing on end and even his ferrety tail starting to poof up. 

     Axle begins thinking about turning back; nothing seems normal to him; the feeling of some "thing" watching him...

    The darkness in the middle of the afternoon...

    There is a strange, thick heat in the air...

    The way the shadows seem to be moving on their own...

    He can't ignore the sense of unease creeping over him, making him question his decision to continue on this lonely journey.  He starts slowing down a bit more as he finally comes out of the forest and finds a clearing that used to be someone's backyard for a house, now burned to the foundation with only a crooked, half-collapsed chimney remaining. Looking up from there, he can see the ominous shadow of an old Gothic-looking church on a hill in the middle of the town. He notices the sky above, an unnatural black and red, like the last vestiges of a blood-red sunset, casting just enough light to drench everything in an eerie reddish hue and make the air around him feel rather warm and thick for some reason.

    Sure, he isn't a big believer in urban myths and rumors, but this place is legitimately strange and unexplainable. He slows the dirtbike down to barely a crawl above the engine's idle, deciding he really shouldn't be here alone...

    Or at all...

    He couldn't shake the feeling that something is reaching for him—something hostile and hungry, ravenous even. Little tendrils of fear cause his fight-or-flight response to start tensing his muscles instinctually.

    "Okay, fuck this shit! I'm outta here!" he says to himself as he hunches down over the handlebars, twisting the throttle and making himself as small as possible as he heads to the old dirt road in front of the burned-out house, ready to turn around and get the hell out of this unnaturally warm, dark, and strange place. His dirtbike's engine echos off the trees and destroyed buildings, taking on an unnatural tone as if time itself is slowed down, creating an eerie soundtrack to his escape and intensifying his sense of urgency and unease. The shadows seem to dance around him, whispering secrets that he is not meant to hear, urging him to flee before it's too late.

     Axle's heart pounds heavily in his chest as he grips the handlebars tighter, pushing the bike to its limits in an effort to escape the oppressive atmosphere that seems to be closing in around him. The sense of dread only grows stronger as he speeds back towards the dried riverbed, desperate to leave this place behind and never look back. 

     Suddenly, he sees something move out of the corner of his eye! 

     Something big, fast, red, and furry!

     Before he can react, whatever it is tackles him hard enough to send him flying off the dirtbike, which wobbles and falls over to skid across the ground, over-revving and backfiring as the headlight beam spins around with the bike before coming to a stop, pointing off towards the old church on the hill. Landing hard on his side knocks his breath out, causing him to gasp for air as he struggles to regain his bearings. The adrenaline coursing through his veins dulls the pain for a moment, allowing him to push himself up and glance back in the direction of the mysterious creature that attacked him.

    It's nowhere to be seen…

    The only sounds in this unsettling place are an eerie howl in the distance and the sputtering engine of his motorcycle on its side, leaving him with a sense of unease as he tries to make sense of what just happened.

    Axle feels a warm wetness spreading across his groin, making him whimper softly and wonder if he just pissed himself... 

    "Really? Damnit!" Axle groans out as he struggles to sit up. He then looks down between his legs and gasps when he sees some strange, black, slimy tendrils coming from the ground and pulling at the front of his leather thong. His eyes go wide, and he starts to freak out, trying to scramble back away from the shadowy tendrils tugging at his groin. That's when he realizes there's something very wrong with his vision.

    Everything seems... 

    Distorted... 

    Blurry... 

    Dizzying...

    And then he sees it... 

    A giant creature...

    Some sort of muscular, wolf-like figure looms over him!

    The creature is nearly nine feet tall and three or four times the mass of the six-foot-tall ferret. Its eyes glow crimson, and its two long canine fangs and other sharp, white teeth glint menacingly in the dim red light filtering through the trees. The thing's whole body is covered in shining, blood-red fur, and it has the curled black horns of a ram, stands on the two black-hooved feet of a goat or horse, has large, black demonic wings like a bat, and a fluffy red wagging wolf tail…

    The wagging tail seems a bit happy for such a menacing beast, and the creature is most definitely male, with an outfit that only consists of a long-spiked, black leather collar and matching spiked leather arm, wrist, thigh, and ankle cuffs. However, the massive beast is otherwise completely naked, showing off his impressive rippling muscles and dimly glowing red fur.

    And then there are the jaw-droppingly male parts below, all of which are on full display.

    Of course, those parts are what make Axle pause and stare the most. Like eye-candy to the horny gay ferret, he couldn't help but marvel at the obviously male creature's tremendous and unusually heavy, black leathery-skinned nutsack, with testicles the size of grapefruits! Not to forget, what's hanging down above those massive balls, between the wolf creature's muscular legs, is a knee-slapping, over two-foot-long, equine-like, broad, and flat-headed penis that has an obvious canine-like knot at the base of the thick and veiny shaft.

    If the ferret didn't feel like he was about to pass out from vertigo, he'd be drooling all over the big, hunky wolf creature. It's almost comical how much larger the imposing male is compared to Axle, in pretty much every way. He can't help but feel a mix of awe and arousal at the sight of the creature's sheer size and rather impressive masculinity. Despite his initial shock, he is unable to deny the strange allure of the beast before him. The ferret's fascination with the wolf creature grows, much like his swelling cock-sheath in the front of his thong, as he takes in every detail of its impressive physique, unable to tear his eyes away from the magnificent sight, even as his mind spins.

    "Well now," the monstrous creature growls huskily from his black lips down to the dizzy ferret, almost sounding like two people talking at once, one with a deep and masculine tone and the other with a strange whisper that is slightly out of sync.

    "What do we have here?" the wolf says with that dark, dual-tone voice, sending shivers down Axle's spine and leaving the ferret utterly speechless.

    A slight snarling grin forms on the creature's long, wolfish muzzle as he licks his black lips with his rather long tongue, almost purring as he says, "A cute, little, mortal, furball… all alone in my demonic domain? My... My... It looks like I found my plaything for the weekend."

    The monstrous wolf demon leans forward, sniffing the ferret with his black nose and perking his long wolfish ears up at the ferret's unique, semi-draconic scent, crouching down more to smell the smaller male's sexual musk while starting to groan pleasurably. The wolfish demon bends down more, getting closer until his hot, hellhound-like breath tickles Axle's ear, whispering in an almost hissing tone, "You seem particularly virile today, my little dragon ferret... Are you ready to go back to my place for some fun... again?"

    The masculine demon's unsettling yet alluring dual-tone voice sends another wave of chills cascading down the smaller male's spine, making Axle's heart flutter as his orange and brown-tipped tail poofs up behind him. But before the ferret can answer, let alone question the "again" part, the demon wolf reaches out with one of his large, muscled arms, grabbing the entirety of Axle's furry head in his long-clawed and black-padded handpaw. Before Axle could react, the wolfish creature used his demonic powers to instantly overwhelm the ferret's mind, causing Axle to blackout into unconsciousness and go limp in his grip.

    Axle can feel the demon wolf lifting him off the ground as the darkness begins to engulf his mind, leaving him uncertain of his fate in the hands of this sinister yet alluring creature. The last thing he hears before losing consciousness is his captor's low, hungry growl—or is it a pleasured purr?

    The massive demon effortlessly picks up the limp and unconscious ferret by the middle of that long mustelid torso, holding Axle under his muscular arm like a saggy, furry duffel bag, before wrapping a leathery wing around his side and the ferret rather protectively. The hooved wolf starts walking toward the church, waving his free right hand over Axle's running dirtbike, causing it to stall out and shut off as he walks by, the headlights flickering off into darkness moments after the motor dies.

    It takes the wolf-like, hoof-footed demon only a few minutes of walking before he makes it up the hill to the old, stone and cement, Gothic-style, abandoned church. He carries the unconscious ferret through the thick wooden doors leading to the undercroft, kicking them closed behind him. The air in the arched basement-like area feels cool and musty, yet oddly pleasant—a stark difference from the thicker, warmer air outside. There are only a few flickering torches mounted on the walls to light the area. Additionally, there is a rather heavy musk in the air—the smell of male pheromones and semen mixed with clean, damp stone—making the hunky demon moan in delight as he enters his den of debauchery.

    The demon wolf's hooved feet clop on the stone floor as he walks through the twists and turns of the old Gothic church's undercroft under the hill. The muscular wolf demon carries the unconscious ferret to a single, large, wooden, and steel-riveted door at the far end of the hall, looking like something one would find in a dungeon. The wolf-like demon waves his meaty hand at the door, causing it to swing open without touching it. He then steps through and immediately kicks it shut with a hoofed foot behind them. The sound of the heavy door slamming shut echoes through the empty halls, leaving an imposing sense of finality in the air.

    Compared to the ominous weather outside or the cold and damp atmosphere of the undercroft, the demon's den is strangely and comfortably warm… Lit by countless flickering red candles placed around the room or even magically hovering about. Red velvet curtains hang all along the walls, and various silk and velvet pillows are scattered about on the floor of the rather intimate space. The dungeonous room also has a massive bed, covered with red silk sheets and countless blankets, centered against the far wall opposite the only door in or out of the room. However, the centerpiece of the room, in the middle of the gray stone floor, is a nearly ten-foot-wide, perfectly round pool filled with some sort of slightly glowing, red, jiggling slime. Occasionally, numerous red-colored, smooth, blunt, tapered, or ribbed tentacles of various sizes would poke a few inches out of the surface and wiggle around a bit before diving back into the glowing red slime pit. Otherwise, the room itself is rather inviting, smelling of male musk, semen, and spiced clove incense...

    Not exactly what one would expect from a hell beast, but more than expected from a lusty incubus or pleasure demon.

    The demon wolf holds the unconscious ferret over the pool of slimy goo, causing multiple red tendrils to slide up from the surface and toward Axle's offered and exposed body parts. 

     "Ahhh," the demon growls in his deep dual-tone voice... The dominant masculine rumble and that soft whisper that seems to follow slightly out of sync with the first. 

     "So good to have you back… Such a handsome little thing you are," he says with a low chuckle. He then snaps his fingers, causing another dozen or so tendrils to instantly shoot up from the slime pool, wrapping themselves around Axle's limbs and torso, holding the smaller male in place, suspended over the pool, facing belly down with the restraining tentacles holding him tightly, with one even wrapping around his tail.

    The demon grins wickedly down at the helpless, ferrety, fur-noodle in front of him. With a flick of his hand, the tentacles start stripping Axle's vest and little backpack off, setting the two items to the side of the tentacle pool and leaving Axle in just his four-point harness, cuffs, collar, and bulging thong.

    The demon glares at the warded silver Ankh pendant hanging from Axle's collar and sighs, "Pesky little thing."

    "Now, let's see how much fun I can have with you this time, my sexy little draconic ferret," the wolf whispers, making it clear that this is not the first time he and the ferret have met...

    And it wasn't...

    Axle just can't remember the others, as the demon would lock those memories away as sexual dreams for the ferret when he sleeps outside of the demon's domain… Leaving just enough curiosity about this cursed place to make the slinky little mustelid keep returning nearly every other weekend, almost like clockwork.

    The demon smiles, waving his black-padded index finger about in a little circle before tapping Axle's forehead to allow the ferret's consciousness to slowly return. He then runs his long clawed finger slowly down Axle's chest, gently tracing a line between the mustelid's fur-covered nipples, past Axle's metal harness ring, and proceeding downward until it reaches the ferret's bulging crotch behind that form-hugging leather thong, and giving a playful flick to the waistband of Axle's skimpy lower covering. He promptly steps behind the ferret and reaches between Axle's legs to tenderly fondle the ferret's hefty nuts through the soft, clingy leather garment, purring with delight at how full the ferret's package feels. The actions of the wolf demon cause the slowly waking ferret to squirm and murr slightly.

    The wolf demon had been collecting Axle's seed for over half a year now, and he always loved unlocking the memory of Axle agreeing to this little deal after the ferret inevitably wakes up and starts freaking out every time...

    There was just something delicious about Axle's reaction to realizing that everything the powerful sex demon does with the ferret is consensual and contractual. He knows every one of the ferret's kinky little fetishes.

    Like the ferret's underwear fetish, for instance…

    He moves the pouch of Axle's thong aside and lets the ferret's white furry balls and plump sheath out of their leathery confines, but leaves the thong on otherwise, knowing exactly how much the horny little fur-noodle likes to keep his skimpy undies on.

    In exchange for the ferret's abundant and wonderful seed, he gives Axle a night or two of whatever kinky, hot sexual fulfillment the ferret desires, though only his deepest desires—the kind of things even the horny ferret would be hesitant to admit to anyone else. Such as how he knows Axle is dominant sexually, but deep down he also knows the ferret has a secret desire to be dominated himself, seductively and sensually... 

     But right now... 

     Axle is thinking of tentacles... 

     And the demon is happy to oblige! With a mischievous glint in his glowing red eyes.

     "Wakey, wakey, my little fire dragon of a ferret," the demon growls in his dual-tone voice, giving Axle's precious testicles a firm squeeze and adding, "It's time to play again." 

     With that, the demon waves his hand, causing several more tendrils to instantly shoot out from the surface of the slime pool toward Axle's exposed sheath and ballsack. They quickly wrap around Axle's sheath and hefty nutsack, holding them tightly in place as more slide up Axle's body until they reach his shoulders. One of the tendrils even wraps around Axle's neck, securing his head in place so he can't move it much. 

    "Now, let me see those beautiful brown eyes open up," the demon whispers hungrily, leaning forward and running his absurdly long and rough tongue over Axle's cheek and rounded, white-furred ferret ear.

    As if responding to the demon's request, Axle's eyelids flutter open slowly, and he immediately starts to struggle and pull on his bonds. Axle lets out a soft whimper as he becomes aware of his limited mobility and the tentacles tugging and squeezing his exposed balls and sheath.

    "What the fuck!?!? Where am I!?!? What's going on?!?!?" Axle squeaks out, eyes wide in terror, trying to figure out where he is, only remembering riding his dirt bike, getting hit by something, and then waking up in the demon's sex nest. He can't see the demon behind him as he struggles to move his head and look around, seeing the candle-lit, red velvet-draped room, feeling like it is something he recognizes from a kinky dream... 

     The warmth... 

     The smell of male sexual musk and semen mixed with a warm, spiced clove incense… 

     Although Axle is in a state of panic, the smells and feelings he is experiencing are starting to turn him on. The bell-shaped head of his pink ferret cock starts sliding out of his plump, furry sheath, only to make him squeak in surprise as one of the thinner, strangely warm, and slimy tentacles wraps around his emerging manhood and starts rhythmically stroking and squeezing him to full mast in no time. He couldn't help but moan softly at the wonderfully pleasant stimulation to his now throbbing-hard, eight-inch ferret cock.

     The demon smiles as he watches Axle get so quickly aroused, knowing that the sudden pleasure was a surefire way to soothe the scared ferret. He takes a few clopping steps on his hooved feet to enter the ferret's field of vision; the wolf demon's massive, horse-like, knotted member begins to swell and twitch between his knees. The imposing creature is practically giddy with excitement, knowing that Axle's usual response is one of fear, which quickly turns into a nearly palpable sexual desire.

     The wolf demon speaks in that unnerving but somehow seductive dual-tone voice of his, flashing a fangy smile at the ferret as he does so. "Ah, my favorite little plaything... how lovely to see you again, my sexy, seed-filled pet," the demon says as he lets Axle get a good look at him in all his masculine, muscled, and furry demonic glory. The only thing that has changed since tackling Axle from his motorcycle is that the demon is now wearing a standard white jockstrap with the pouch pushed aside. This allows his enormous horse-like penis to hang down to his knees while also doing a good job of showing off the knot at the base of that huge veiny shaft in front of his grapefruit-sized, black, leathery balls, which dangle down like pendulums.

    The bright orange ferret's heart nearly stops beating for a moment as the fantastical demonic creature steps into his vision, speaking to him as if they have met before. He tries his best to look at the demon's rather handsome and chiseled wolfish face, but his growing arousal and underwear fetish won't allow him to look away from the demon's impressive manliness, framed by the pulled-aside jockstrap. He was simultaneously terrified and sexually excited by the strange encounter.

    Axle soon realizes he is bound and immobile, hanging in the air over the glowing slime pit by countless tentacles. He squeaks in terror.

    "What the fuck?!? Oh gods, this has to be a dream! What the fuck is happening?!?!?" Axle demands, almost screaming, before suddenly letting out a moan as the warm, slimy tendrils around his aching penis start stroking faster and harder, making him frantically rock back and forth helplessly against the tentacles holding him. "Unnnnnngh," he moans out. His hips thrust forward, inadvertently offering easier access to his tight pink tailhole to the tentacles below.

    The demon growls, "Oh yes..." seizing the moment as another one of those tapered, slimy, sinuous, crimson tentacles slither up behind Axle and slowly presses against the ferret's puckered rosebud, squirting some of its warm, slippery slime on the ferret's ass from a small hole in the tip before pushing forward, stretching the puckered ring open wider until the tip of the tentacle slides into Axle's anus, making the ferret shiver and squeak in distressed pleasure. Another tentacle slides up beside it, rubbing against the sensitive skin and fur of Axle's perineum, right between his dangling balls and asshole, causing the ferret to squirm and whimper in need.

    Axle starts to feel a bit overwhelmed by the conflicting feelings of confusion and pleasure as the tentacles continue their invasive exploration of his body, creating a strange mix of sensations that he can't quite comprehend. Unable to form words outside of moans and grunts, the ferret's mind races as he tries to process the intensity of the experience, unsure of whether to resist or surrender to the overwhelming pleasure.

    "You belong to me again, Axle," the demon whispers, running his rough tongue over the ferret's ear and neck, "and I'm going to take every drop you have." With that, the demon waves his hand, sending yet another tentacle shooting toward the ferret's exposed manhood, wrapping around the plump, furry sheath at the base of Axle's throbbing-hard cock. The tentacle tightens, acting like a cockring at the base of his shaft and causing the ferret's pink dick to swell in size, making Axle groan and roll his hips.

    The demon slowly paces in front of the helpless ferret, that knee-knocker of a cock flopping about with each clopping step of his black-hooved feet on the stone floor. His hands are clasped behind his back under his folded, bat-like demon wings as he speaks in that almost hypnotizing dual-tone voice. "Now, let me remind you why you are here, my little cum machine… so we can avoid all the 'Who the fucks' and 'what the fucks' you normally spout," he says sternly with a dismissive wave of his hand to the ferret.

    The demon stops, then turns towards the suspended and nervously aroused mustelid before bending over and reaching out to give a quick tap to the ferret's forehead with his index finger.

    A single tap on the forehead is all it takes for Axle to fully remember the deal he made with the hunky wolf demon nearly half a year ago, as well as the very real memories of some of the most kinky and intense sexual satisfaction he'd ever experienced in his life.

    The demon gets a wicked grin as he sees the pupils of Axle's deep-brown eyes go to near pin-points at the flood of memories, loving what usually happens next...

    All fear and terror of Axle's current situation is immediately replaced by a flood of insanely pleasurable memories of the twenty-plus times he's spent the weekend with this lusty, gay, sex demon.

    Axle even remembers the wolf demon's name…

    "BalDron..." the ferret moans out breathlessly as he realizes the overly intense sexual dreams he has been having for a half-year, which often have him waking up horny or already covered in his own cum, were all REAL! Axle's heart races with excitement as he anticipates what is to come next, knowing that his wildest fantasies are about to become reality. The thought of being with BalDron again fills him with a sense of unbridled sexual desire that he can't ignore.

    "OH GODS!" Axle blurts out just as a huge premature blast of semen erupts from his swollen cock from the flood of memories, wetly splattering and immediately getting absorbed into the glowing red tentacle pool beneath him, making the tentacles squirm and pulse with delight at his first offering.

    The wolf demon wags his tail excitedly from side to side, as every part of that premature load into the tentacle pool seems to energize him by proxy. He stretches out his huge, bat-like wings for a moment before tucking them back in behind himself. His massive cock twitches more and more, starting to swell and very slowly beginning to harden up. Seemingly tied directly to the ferret's pleasure or output. The wolf demon lets out a low growl of anticipation, his eyes gleaming with hunger as he watches the tentacles writhe with increasing vigor. It's clear that this ritualistic feeding is only the beginning of a much more intimate and kinky encounter.

    "Ah! There we go!" BalDron says with a wicked smile, watching the hot semen leak from Axle's cock before adding, "And... no gods here... just you and I," he says in that lusty, dual-tone voice while admiring the ferret's sleek body. He takes a deep whiff of the ferret's scent, practically drinking in the smaller male's musk and arousal, eliciting a soft purr from the demon's throat.

    "My dear Axle, it has been two weeks since I last drained you of your delicious seed. Usually, you are here every weekend," BalDron says with a forlorn tinge, drooping his wolfish ears and looking almost sad.

    "But, I can assure you, I'm going to have it all again... so we have some catching up to do," the red-furred demon growls lustfully, ears perking back up, his voice deepening and taking on a more dominant tone as Axle starts to remember the wolf creature's words from their previous encounters.

    The ferret shudders in pleasure at the memory of BalDron's skilled hands gripping him tightly while fucking him senseless, making Axle moan out loudly at the memory before even one load has been taken from his swollen balls.

    BalDron growls in delight at the ferret's moans, his massive cock twitching and starting to stiffen more as he gets closer to Axle, his snout only an inch or two away from the ferret's nose as he practically purrs when smelling the scent of the male ferret, finding it downright intoxicating. A sweet, almost burnt brown sugar smell, mixed with coconut oil fur shampoo, and the telltale cinnamon hint of lust-inducing, fire dragon pheromones.

    The little hybrid ferret is such a treat to the demon's senses, in so many different ways.

    "Mmmph... This is what you want, isn't it? To be helpless while you are drained of your seed by slick and slimy tentacles?" the demon exclaims with a laugh.

    "You kinky little dragon ferret! This is why I like you! You get turned on by things that would make others piss themselves in fright... Like this!" BalDron says enthusiastically with a grin on his muzzle while flicking his black-padded index finger upward.

    That finger flick from the demon wolf causes a thin, ribbed, slimy tentacle that had been poised in front of Axle's swollen erection to start slowly pushing into the urethral slit of Axle's cock, making the ferret's eyes go wide with surprise at the sudden slimy intrusion into his precum-leaking penis.

    "AH! Oh fuck!" Axle blurts out at first before groaning at the slick warmth sliding into such an intimate place, so effortlessly, like it is made for him...  The ribbed tendril is so slippery and slimy that it glides in and out of his cock hole with ease—just the right size to slightly stretch and drag on his urethral cock-lips but not so big as to cause the ferret any pain—each time pulling back a little before pushing in further. All while the other tendrils wrapped around his shaft jerk and pump his pink prick in time with the one probing his urethra, making certain to wriggle and tickle the frenulum nerves just under the bell-shaped head of his cock in the process.

    The ferret wanted to protest and scream about his predicament, but the sudden unlocking of his memories revealed that every time he's been with this rather sexy demon, it's been nothing but pleasurable, kinky, and immensely satisfying, leaving him with nothing to do but moan in delight as the demon so pleasurably violates him once more. His facial muscles relaxing as the wonderful feelings wash over him, even gently biting his bottom lip as he moans.

    Axle meeps out as he feels a massive pulse of hot, thick slime suddenly shooting up into his cock, filling his urethra with warmth and a bit of pressure, making him groan softly before some of the slime spurts out in long ribbons around the tentacle so thoroughly stuffing his cockhole. The slime lubes his deepest depths to ensure that the ribbed tentacle can slide deeper into his penis and body, giving him a feeling of fullness unlike any other.

    With another flick of the demon's finger, the slim, tapered tentacle in Axle's ass suddenly slides out just as another, much larger, tapered tentacle poises itself at the entrance of his tailhole, just a little bit smaller than the demon's knee-slapper of a cock at the thickest point...

    Obviously, BalDron wants to get Axle ready for the main course of his massive demon dick, using the tentacles to stretch and prepare the smaller male for what's to come.

    Axle's eyes widen in surprise as he feels the rather large, slimy tentacle's warm, tapered tip touching his tail hole, squirting that slick, warm goop against and into his entrance with an audibly wet *splurrt* sound as it presses against his puckered, pink, anal ring momentarily before slipping inside Axle's ferrety ass. "Oooooh! Unnngh," he moans out softly as it slides in slowly but surely, stretching the ferret's ass wider and wider as it plunges deeper... Only stopping whenever it gets too painful for the ferret so it can allow time to adjust to its increasing size the deeper it gets.

    Axle couldn't argue with the massive muscular creature, demon or not; this was one of Axle's biggest kinks, and he was enjoying every moment of it, despite the initial discomfort. The feeling of being filled up so completely was overwhelming, but in the best way possible for Axle and everything he currently desires.

    Even BalDron wearing the white jockstrap underwear and leather straps is exactly what Axle desires, and it's all such a turn-on for the horny, orange-furred ferret…

    Which is exactly what the demon wants!

    Axle groans and trills as he feels the ribbed tentacle pushing deeper into his urethral slit, stretching out the delicate tissue of Axle's penis and making it throb with a need for more stimulation. The ferret is so turned on by this that he starts to wiggle and moan, already feeling the pressure building inside of him, beyond just the feeling of the goop-shooting tentacle buried in his urethra or the tentacles stroking his shaft.

    "Mmmmph, I'm already getting close!" The ferret moans out, bucking his hips as the slick tendrils coiled around his swollen pink penis jerk the outside of his cock in time with the urethral tentacle thrusting into his slime and precum-leaking cockhole. The wet, slippery, squishing noises from the tentacles working him over add to the lewd symphony of moans, grunts, and adorable trilling noises coming from the pleasured ferret.

    The massive wolf demon smiles down at Axle as the ferret's body shudders and tenses up the closer Axle gets to orgasm. His eyes practically sparkle with delight as he feels the ferret's pleasure by proxy.

    "Mmmm... Yesss! Yesss! Your first release is always one of my favorites! Don't fight it! Give in to the pleasure, you sexy little fur noodle," the demon demands in a low growl as his massive cock gets more erect, now half-hard, sticking out from his groin and curving downward from its own immense weight near the middle. It seems that the more pleasured Axle is, the more erect the demon becomes. He sniffs the air again and growls lustfully as he walks around the ferret suspended before him. The scent of sweat and arousal coming from the ferret is exquisitely delicious to the demon wolf. His hooves clop on the ground as he walks to the ferret's side, slightly bending down to watch as the ferret's cock is stroked and penetrated by the tentacles, enjoying the view of the one in Axle's urethra bulging out the underside of the ferret's cock slightly every time it thrusts in and out of that pink penis, making for a wonderfully lewd display. Not to forget the one pumping in and out of Axle's ass, which visibly bulges out the ferret's sleek, furry abdomen with every deep thrust. The slick squishing and wet splurting noises getting all the more intense, adding to the erotic atmosphere of the room, making everything just that much more delicious to the big, hunky demon.

    BalDron was so pleased he found this kinky little hybrid dragon ferret. Sure, he wanted to take Axle's soul originally and essentially turn the mustelid into a mindless cum-producer, but he couldn't because of some strange, ancient dragon magic and the magically warded Ankh pendant the ferret always wore on a collar or necklace... Well, that and Axle just outright said 'no' to a life of mindless, cock-milking pleasure.

    Sure, the demon wolf is a demon, but even they have certain rules they have to follow. He'd hate to get demoted to being a wrinkly old politician's personal demon because those guys are the worst, and just plain evil, even to him! It is so much more satisfying to be a sex demon, even if it means his own pleasure is directly tied to the pleasure of his contractual signatory.

    Though, in the last few months, the muscular wolf demon has come to realize it is so much more satisfying to drink in the pleasure of someone who isn't a soulless husk, even enjoy some kinky banter, so he gladly looks forward to the unique, hybrid mustelid's copious amounts of cum and pleasure instead... And by the looks of Axle's hefty balls tightening up against the ferret's body, the demon knows the night is about to officially get started.

    BalDron's cock twitches and thickens the closer Axle gets to orgasm; the demon's very arousal, again, tied directly to his prey's sexual satisfaction... It was a delicious punishment from the 'Dark Master of All Things Kinky', that the wolf demon couldn't just take what he wanted to satisfy his own desires; no, his quarry had to be satisfied too, usually multiple times more so than himself. The muscular demon couldn't even get a full erection unless his 'victim' was already in the throes of sexual pleasure, and with the quantity and time that Axle could orgasm for, the little orange ferret had quickly become the wolfish demon's absolute favorite cum-toy to play with—so much so that Axle has been his only quarry for the last half a year! BalDron even enjoys his time with the smaller male, loving the banter and closeness with the kinky little ferret. He wouldn't admit it, but he could swear he was starting to have feelings for the orange, furry fur-noodle

    The pounding in Axle's ass, the stroking of his cock, and the ribbed tentacle thrusting deeply into his urethra are finally becoming all too much for Axle to bear any longer.

    The ferret starts to drool out of the corner of his mouth as hot puffs of draconic steam billow out of his flared nostrils with every ragged, short breath, just as his body temperature rises with his impending release. His white furry balls drawing up tightly against his groin, his toes curl, and his handpaws ball into tight fists just before his eyes slowly roll back into his head. It isn't long before the most intense feelings of pleasure start to overwhelm his senses.

    Axle couldn't hold it back any longer!

    The ferret's body tenses and quivers, his cock twitching and throbbing in the grasp of the tentacles as it pumps out the first massive, hot, pearly-white blast of his climax!

    The force of his seed erupting forth is so strong that it bulges out the underside of his cock momentarily before blasting the ribbed tentacle from his urethra, making a wet splurt noise as his steaming hot draconic ferret cum rockets out and into the red glowing pool of cum-hungry tentacles beneath him, spraying out of his dick like a high-pressure hose. The tentacles start to go into a feeding frenzy as they absorb Axle's hot male seed into their slimy mass, writhing and pulsating with excitement as they greedily consume his essence, fueling their insatiable hunger for more. The tentacle pumping in and out of Axle's ass immediately angles itself down to rub the ferret's pulsating prostate with each deep thrust, milking out every drop of Axle's draconic orgasm for all it is worth!

    The wolf demon growls lustfully as that first massive blast of pearly-white cum into his tentacle pool causes his cock to harden up considerably more. His eyes glow with desire as he watches Axle's body writhe in pleasure, the tentacles tightening their grip on the twitching ferret in response to his orgasmic release.

    "Yes! My precious little pet, give me your seed! Fuel my arousal with your hot male essence; give in to the pleasure," BalDron commands in that dual-tone voice as he walks behind the orgasming ferret, marveling at the long, pearly-white ropes of cum shooting from the mustelid's pulsating, pink, penis into the tentacle pit below... Once he reaches that fine, ferrety rear end, he reaches between the smaller male's legs with one of his massive and meaty handpaws to firmly squeeze Axle's twitching testicles, causing the ferret to squeak in surprise and ejaculate even harder!

    The ferret's thick, steamy ropes of jizz splatter wetly into the tentacle pool below, over and over again! Axle could feel his hot seed churning in his balls, then mixing with seminal fluid at his hyperactive prostate just before traveling up his urethra to then pump out of his slightly gaping cockhole and into the frenzy of tentacles below him. Between the demonic hand gripping his balls and the tentacle abusing his prostate, it felt like he could orgasm forever!

    Axle's entire body quivers and shakes involuntarily with every eruption, his fur standing on end from the sheer force of his climax as he moans out in pleasure, his eyes rolled back in his head, and his freakishly long tongue hanging limply out of his muzzle as he continues to blast and spurt his steaming hot loads of draconic ferret seed into the slime pool below.

    The demon growls out in lustful satisfaction as he watches Axle's body writhe and twitch on the ends of his demonic tentacles, milking every beautiful pearly-white rope of male essence he can from that throbbing ferret cock. The pleasure from Axle's minute-long orgasm causes BalDron's 2-foot-long member to finally become rock-hard, causing the demon to growl with delight as he begins to affectionately stroke his horse-like knotted cock, as if reuniting with an old friend.

    BalDron growls out, "Oh, Axle! My precious, little, ferrety cum-bull!" he says in that dual-tone voice, almost giddy, as he watches the ferret twitching, moaning, and squeaking with every blast and burst of the remainder of his steaming seed into the demon's glowing slime pool, causing the tentacles to writhe and slap around at the surface, seeming to fight each other for the chance to absorb Axle's cum.

    After what felt like an hour to the ferret, even if it really was only slightly over a minute; his long, explosive orgasm finally dies down, leaving him panting and exhausted even as the tentacles continue to work him over, jerking his cock and pounding every drop from his suddenly hypersensitive body and prostate. He starts to squeak, tense, and twitch as the overwhelming stimulation nearly makes him pass out from sensory overload, as only a slight trickle of leftover cum drips from his veiny, straining penis.

    The demon decides not to push it too far... yet. He waves his hand in the air and causes the tentacles in and around Axle's penis and tailhole to swiftly draw back and slide into the pool below, leaving the ferret suspended there by the arms, legs, and torso, gasping for breath, his mind spinning from the intense experience he just endured. The demon smirks, pleased with the effect of his tentacles on Axle's body, and begins to contemplate what other pleasures he can inflict upon the handsome, draconic mustelid.

    Just as the last dribbles of cum leave Axle's quickly softening penis, BalDron reaches between the ferret's legs and simply touches the cum-dribbling tip of Axle's softening cock, causing the ferret's pink penis to slowly become erect once more with the use of a little demonic energy. This unexpected, tingling surge of magically renewed arousal causes Axle to gasp and shiver in delight.

    "Mmm, I can't have you going soft on me, little one! Not when you still have so much to give me!" The demon growls out playfully as he strokes Axle's re-stiffening penis, making the ferret whimper and moan.

    Axle's heart starts to race, and his tail poofs up in excitement like a bottle brush when he feels the demon's massive, hot-padded handpaw gripping him, stroking his hardening penis. The ferret groans softly as he feels his arousal building again, unable to even have a refractory period.

    BalDron chuckles softly at Axle's reaction to his touch on the ferret's sensitive, forced erection. The demon leans in closer, his hot breath teasing Axle's ear as he whispers, "You're mine now, little one. Our weekend together is just starting."

    Axle shivers in anticipation, his body betraying him as he arches into the demon's touch, craving more of the kinky demonic pleasure that only BalDron can provide.

    "Oh, you like that, don't you? Do you want more, my insatiable little cum-producer?" he asks with that teasing dual-tone in his voice while squeezing Axle's balls lightly.

    Axle whimpers out in pleasure, nodding his head slightly. "Milk me dry, BalDron! I know how much you want my cum," he groans out softly with a little bit of dominance as he arches his back, trying to get closer to the demon's strong yet soft-padded handpaw.

    The demon smirks wickedly as he observes Axle's intense yearning for his touch, and that little dominant prod reveals Axle knows how much the demon craves and needs his draconic ferret seed.

    BalDron leans in closer, his hot breath teasing Axle's ear once more as he whispers, "You know me well, my little ferret. Your seed is my ultimate desire, but how I get it is your desire," the demon says before reaching down and stroking the ribbed tendril that had been in Axle's urethra previously, now lying near the edge of the slime pool below them. With a flick of his fingers, the tendril grows longer and a bit thicker, becoming more than enough for what he has planned next as it shoots toward Axle's groin. BalDron then aligns the tapered tip of the slick tendril with Axle's urethral opening and gradually inserts the long red appendage into Axle's cockhole.

    The ferret groans out in a mix of both discomfort and pleasure as the tentacle stretches his urethra wide open, bulging out the underside of his dick as it slides in deep, making him writhe and moan as his legs start to involuntarily twitch the deeper it goes. It wasn't enough to truly hurt or damage his precious dick, but enough to fill and slightly stretch the tight and sensitive tunnel, rubbing and stimulating nerves that are usually only triggered when urinating or ejaculating.

    The demon rumbles with satisfaction at Axle's every twitch and moan. "You know... I'm glad you still have your soul; it makes you so much more fun to play with!" the demon says in a rather cheery-sounding tone, his massive horse-like cock bouncing up and down in anticipation of what he is going to do to the ferret next.

    Axle stares at the knotted horsecock and whimpers as kinky thoughts start running through his mind about doing to the demon's cock what the urethral tentacle is doing to Axle's penis currently. The ferret glances at the demon, with his own little wicked grin forming, thinking only of fucking the muscular creature's cock hole, desiring it with all his kinky, ferrety lust. He imagines the bell-shaped head of his pink penis penetrating its way into the demon's urethral opening, knowing from his previous experiences that the sexy wolf demon would sense his desires.

    As the demon watches Axle's face, he sees that little spark of dominance and desire in those deep brown eyes, and he decides to play along with it. He already knows what the ferret desires most, though this time it is something new...

    "Y-You want to fuck... m-my cock?" the demon says with a stutter, actually managing to look a bit surprised, perking his wolfish ears up and even fluttering his leathery wings behind him slightly before adding, "My, oh my! That's kinky... even for me!" he says with a lusty rumble in his throat.

    BalDron walks over to the ferret's side, looking at the tentacle currently fucking and stretching Axle's cockhole, enjoying the sight for a moment before grabbing it and giving it a sharp tug, pulling it out from the ferret's tight urethra with a wet *schlick*, and letting it retreat back into the goo pool.

    The sudden loss of urethral penetration makes Axle whine softly and shiver, just as a glob of semen gushes out of his slightly gaping cockhole from the loss of the tentacle.

    With a wave of his hand, BalDron makes the tentacles restraining the ferret shift and move, tilting Axle upright and gently placing the orange-furred male on the stone floor in front of the demon before quickly uncoiling from Axle's limbs and body to slip back into the tentacle pool.

    Axle stands there, stretching out his long mustelid back and rubbing his wrists a bit while staring at the massively thick, knotted horse cock the wolf demon has. He practically salivates at the sight of such an impressive penis and the thick, accommodating urethral crown opening in the front of the broad, flared head of the demon's member. The ferret grins and then struts over to the red-furred demon, his ferrety tail swaying a bit as he gets closer.

    "Get on your knees, big guy," Axle says in a rather demanding but sexually playful tone, licking his lips as he closes the distance between himself and the massive male demon.

    BalDron smiles and obliges the ferret's demand, finding it even more arousing that such a small critter would command the nine-foot-tall demon to do anything. He laughs in that disturbing, demonic, dual-tone voice.

    "Ballsy tonight, are we? Telling a demon that can rip your soul out and snap you in half, to get to his knees?" he says with a snarling growl that manages to make Axle tense up a bit before the massive creature smiles and says, "Fine! But only because I like you…"

    The massive wolf demon purrs as he gets down to his knees in a slightly spread-legged position, bringing his huge, throbbing, precum-leaking cock in line with the ferret's waist level so the short-legged mustelid would be able to do what he desires. The demon's giant, black, leathery balls resting on the strangely warm stone floor between his muscular legs.

    Although BalDron has an image to maintain as the large, menacing sex demon that he is, as long as it resulted in pleasure and collecting Axle's hot seed, the demon would do just about anything for the ferret, even let himself be humiliated.

    Axle reaches out, grabs that massive demonic dick, and aims for that inviting, raised, urethral opening at the tip of the demon's horse-like penis. Axle groans softly as he has to use one handpaw to steady the demon's throbbing, precum-leaking cock, and the other to help guide the head of his own twitching member to that overly tight opening.

    "Wow! I forgot how big you are," Axle says, churring softly as he feels the weight of that huge male member in his handpaw.

    Axle pants softly for breath as he rubs his precum-leaking cock against the demon's broad, flared dickhead, pressing against the tight, slightly raised ring of flesh guarding the demon's urethral opening. He starts groaning as he nearly bends his own cock from having to push so hard against the tight passageway just before slowly stretching the somewhat pliable opening to the point that the bell-shaped head of his engorged ferret cock suddenly sinks into the demon's urethra with a wet, squishy *Schlick*!

    The sensation of Axle's thick ferret cock invading BalDron's urethra causes him to shudder and moan with pleasure. The slimy tentacles in the pit suddenly stop moving as the demon's attention is now on that ferret dick, inside of his own dick! All but one of the slimy appendages retreat back into the pool, leaving only the one that was pounding Axle's ass a short while ago behind, wriggling around randomly in the air as if searching for something. The wolf demon snorts and shakes his head slightly, needing to split his attention and regain control over his tentacles. The remaining tentacle eventually finds its way to the ferret's rear end and starts to stroke Axle's ass once more, playfully teasing and tickling Axle's rather stretched tailhole from behind while the ferret sinks more of his length into the demon wolf's urethra.

    BalDron growls lowly, whispering, "Oh, fuuuuck, ferret… to be taken by another man in such a way... you are practically turning me into a gay succubus like this! Heh, good thing I can't get pregnant!"

    The red wolf demon leans forward, slowly snaking his nearly four-foot-long red tongue out from his lengthy muzzle to rather affectionately, if not outright lewdly, lick at Axle's neck and shoulders with the slimy, dripping appendage, turned-on like never before. Centuries of hot, gay, kinky sex, and there was nothing to compare to getting his huge dick penetrated by another male!

    The ferret feels the long, hot, and slimy demonic wolf tongue on his furry skin, sending tingles down his spine and making him whimper lightly as his cockhead swells in the demon's urethra, trying his best not to fantasize about that demonic tongue up his ass. "Mmmph... Fuck, that's hot," he groans as he can feel the demon's hot breath against his furry flesh while he pushes deeper into BalDron's throbbing member, feeling that tight ring of flesh relax for him as it accepts more of his girth. With a grunt, Axle slides inch after inch of his slick, veiny member into the demon's cockhole, letting his hips roll back and forth slowly as he starts lightly thrusting in and out, right up until his plump, furry cock sheath is kissing the tip of the demon's dick.

    The demon wolf moans out in pure delight as he feels every bump and vein of the draconic ferret's pulsing cock inside his own throbbing member. "Mmmm... I know you got just a little bit more to give me!" BalDron growls out as he makes the large tentacle teasing Axle's ass forcefully thrust into the ferret's slightly gaping, pink, tailhole, causing the ferret to involuntarily buck forward, squeaking out in protest as his sheath is pushed down another inch to the absolute base of his dick, stuffing the demon's urethra with the entire nine inches of his cock flesh, now fully buried inside the demon's dick hole.

    Axle squeaks and moans for a moment as a large squirt of precum blasts into the wolf demon's urethral canal following the sudden penetration of his ass by the tentacle. 

    "Uuuungh! Oh, fuck!" Axle blurts out before continuing to ask, "Why do you make me forget this every time? This is the hottest damned thing ever!" He groans as he begins thrusting his hips, pulling out a bit, then pushing his cock deeper into the demon's urethra, feeling the stretch and resistance as his length slips back and forth inside the demon's penis.

    "Because then I might not be able to collect your delicious seed if you didn't return," BalDron whispers huskily between clenched teeth as he grinds his hips upwards, trying to push himself onto Axle's thrusting cock. "And I need it. So bad," he groans wantonly, arching his back and thrusting his hips harder. His powerful hands grasp at Axle's shoulders; claws dig into the furry skin, leaving red marks behind, but not enough to detract from the ferret's pleasure.

    Axle's penis makes slick, wet, squelching noises as it plunders the depths of the demon's hot, silken urethra. With each thrust, the demon's bulbous-headed cock smacks into the ferret's groin, only to be met with a slap from the ferret's hefty, furry nutsack in return. 

    "Mmph... For this, I'd be here every other day! Unngh... Oh! Hell yeah!" Axle exclaims between moans of pleasure, leaning forward and wrapping his arms around the demon's thick, black shaft, pulling it closer, and thrusting his hips harder. His heavy ballsack smacks against the demon's cock head with each thrust, the weight of his precum and sweat-damp furry nuts filling the air with a loud, wet slap each time.

    Plap! Plap! Plap!

    Over and over!

    After a minute or two more of thoroughly fucking the demon's cock hole to the point it is wet, sloppy, and gaping, Axle could feel the building pressure in his own balls—the familiar tingle of an impending orgasm. He moans out as he straightens up again and grips the massive demonic cock just under the broad, flared head of that beautiful member and starts pounding into it hard and rough! His enthusiastic cockfucking and handpaws inadvertently stroking the demon's cock in the process, causing BalDron to purr loudly in hot, deep, rumbling pleasure.

    "Yes! Oh, yeah! Nnngh… Mmmph," Axle moans as he begins to pump his hips up and down, slamming his entire length into the demon's cockhole over and over again, feeling every vein on his dick rub and drag against the silky, rippled inner walls of BalDron's accommodating urethra. 

    "You like this? You want more?" the ferret taunts, pulling his hips backward and then grinding forward in a rough thrust that leaves him gasping when his balls slap the broad head of the demon's girthy cock.

    The demon growls out in response, arching his back and lifting his ass off the floor slightly to meet Axle's powerful thrusts with each one of his own. Even pushing his black, leathery wings out behind him for support. His red eyes glint in the dim light of the room as they lock onto Axle's own deep brown ones, filled with lust and desire for the ferret's hot seed. 

    The air around the two males crackles with sexual energy as their bodies connect; the force of Axle's thrusts causes the tentacles in the pit behind him to writhe and squirm as the one still pounding his ass goes even harder, bulging out Axle's abdomen every time it thrusts deep into his colon.

    "Nnnngh, yeah!" Axle moans, his eyes starting to roll back in pleasure as he thrusts his hips harder, pumping the thick head of his cock deep into BalDron's urethra with every thrust. 

    "You love this, don't you? You slutty, cum-hungry, demon whore!" the orange ferret taunts with a slack grin on his face and a bit of drool starting to drip from the corner of his mouth.

    With a playful head tilt and a look of surprise, BalDron smiles wickedly. "Oh? Dirty talk to a demon? You sexy little beast! Though, I can't be a slut and a whore at the same time, mmmph... so let's stick with whore, since you are paying me in cum after all," BalDron growls out in a deep, husky rumble of lust and desire, his eyes practically glowing with need, while Axle continues to mercilessly pound his urethra. The demon's massive cock twitches and throbs, leaking even more thick, slimy precum all over Axle's pistoning penis and onto the warm stone floor beneath it, splattering loudly each time it does so.

    "Fuck my cock! Mate with that tight hole! I can feel the pleasure building up inside you! Let it all out for me, my little cum ferret!" BalDron commands, his voice now laced with a seductive and pleading tone. The demon craves the ferret's hot male essence like a drug, already fantasizing about the smaller male's inevitable and likely torrential release, not even thinking about where it is all going to end up.

    Axle groans deeply as he feels the familiar tingling sensation starting at his balls and spreading like wildfire through his cock and into his stomach. The whole act of getting to fuck another guy's cockhole is such a fantastical fetish for him that he can't help but lose himself in the moment, surrendering completely to the pleasure of it all.  

    "Oh fuck, I-I'm so close, I'm gonna... UNNNGH!" Axle moans, his hips moving faster and harder, pounding his cock deeper into BalDron's cum-tunnel as his draconic ferret seed begins prematurely flowing in a hot, continuous stream for a few moments before he finally reaches his true climax, the intensity of his orgasm causing him to shudder and gasp for breath as his full release hits like a freight train!

    BalDron growls out in delight as he feels the draconic ferret's hot cum flowing into his urethra, filling his cock up in a way he wouldn't usually expect. The sensation is overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body as his cock thickens, clenching around Axle's throbbing member, the intense connection between them heightening the rush of the moment.

    "Yes! Cum for me! More! Give me more! Give me all of it!!" the demon wolf demands as he leans forward, grabs Axle's hips, and pulls the ferret toward him, forcing Axle's entire pulsating length into the demon's urethra with one powerful yank as the ferret's testicles twitch against the demon's broad, flat cock head.

    The ferret screams out in pleasure and ecstasy as his hyperactive balls and draconic prostate work together to unload his hot, thick, creamy white seed straight down the demon's cockhole! Axle's penis spasms and twitches violently inside of BalDron's dick, blasting out long, pressurized ropes of his potent manly essence into BalDron's cum-tube, making the demon's dick bulge slightly as his seed pumps in, forcing its way down that massive cock into the only place possible: BalDron's bladder! 

    BalDron groans in delight as he feels the ferret's essence filling him up rather quickly, a sensation he had never experienced before, finding it insanely kinky, even by his standards. The demon's eyes roll back in his head as he revels in the distinctive pleasure of being filled with another male's seed in such a unique way. Such a delicious feeling as the ferret's steamy cum pumps out of the ferret's cock, into his own cock, up his urethra, through his groin, and into his bladder.

    The massive wolf creature groans deeply as he feels Axle's hot, thick, slimy cum flooding into him, over and over again, causing his bladder to stretch and swell like a balloon. 

    "Fuck! You horny little fucker!" BalDron growls out in delight as he leans back onto his wings once more while he holds onto Axle's waist, arching his spine as the twitching mustelid continues to fill him up with generous amounts of that wonderful, draconic ferret seed. "I can feel your essence pumping into me... Oh, Dark Mastur! So hot!" he moans out, lust dripping from every word.

    Axle looks down at the demon with his mouth agape, looking completely lust-drunk, eyes glassed over with pleasure, feeling a bit cocky knowing how much pleasure the horned beast is getting from this as every involuntary twitch of his hips and pump of cum from his mind-wracking orgasm bloats out the massive demon's bladder more and more, causing a considerable bulge in BalDron's groin just above the larger male's knotted shaft's base. Meanwhile, that tentacle stuffed in Axle's ass and colon fucks the ferret relentlessly, only spurring on his continued orgasm.

    BalDron makes a noise somewhere between a growl and a whimper as his bladder is filled and bloated with so much of Axle's draconicly-hot ferret cum, creating quite an unusual sensation for the bigger male. The demon's giant cock is now throbbing, twitching, and dripping with the ferret's potent seed as he looks up at Axle from his kneeling position on the floor of the basement room. "You little firehose of a ferret! Unnngh! So much cum!" He moans out in pleasure, with a slight wince of pain.

    Axle groans, "Urrgh! I-I can't stop! Nnnnngh..." 

    The ferret's eyes roll back in ecstasy as he feels himself pulsing and spurting more hot cum into BalDron's urethra. "Oh, s-so m-much! Mmmph..." He gasps as his tongue limply rolls out the side of his slack open mouth like a floppy, pink, ribbon, dripping drool to the floor. The demon's cock swells and bulges as there is nowhere left for Axle's cum to go, only having one option as it begins squirting out around the base of his pulsing, pink, prick and utterly soaking his groin and balls with his own spooge before dripping to the stone floor and joining the puddle of cum forming between his short, ferrety legs. 

    The demonic tentacles begin to stir beneath the red slime in the pit, sensing the abundance of Axle's seed filling their master as the one deep in Axle's ass pulls out with a wet, squishy *schlorp* and then slaps against the ground, rolling around in Axle's wasted seed, absorbing as much of it as quickly as it can, like a junkie trying to get their fix. The tentacles writhe eagerly as more join in, their hunger growing as they feed on Axle's draconic male essence, their movements becoming more frantic and desperate as they consume every drop of his spilled cum.

    The demon groans as his bladder is stretched to the point where it is becoming worryingly painful for him, and at the same time, his cock bulges with the overflow of Axle's seed. He instinctively lets go of the ferret and howls out in protest, reaching down to cup his massive handpaws over the bladder bulge pushing against his red-furred skin just as Axle's minute-long climax finally starts to subside. 

    "Unholy fuck... Mmmph!" BalDron grunts out, pulling his hips back so that the ferret's cum blasting dick pops free of his urethra, almost immediately getting blasted in the face and all over his broad, muscular, furry chest with the last few spurts of Axle's epic eruption.

    Axle falls to his ass right in front of the demon's cum-stuffed cock just in time to also get blasted in his face by an over-pressured glob of his own cum squirting from the demon's gaping cockhole, making him cough as he ends up inadvertently snorting some of his own white ferret jizz into his nose in the process.

    "FUUUUCK!" Axle groans out loudly, feeling the demon's cock pulsing forth globs of his own ferret cum right into his gasping muzzle, making him swallow some of his own draconic seed with a slight tinge of demon cock-musk enhancing the flavor!

    BalDron groans as the pressure in his bladder starts to equalize all over Axle's face, forcing him to lean back, using his leathery, black, bat-like wings at his sides to support himself while panting for breath. The powerful, hooved wolf demon flexes and tenses his groin muscles, causing his huge cock to twitch and swell, using his considerable strength to gradually lessen the flow of the ferret's draconic cum leaking from his bladder. BalDron relishes the sensation of the ferret's draconic cum stretching his bladder to its limits, still feeling a slight discomfort as he struggles to control the leaking and resists the urge to just piss out Axle's cum. With a growl of satisfaction, he finally manages to stem the flow, savoring the feeling of satisfying fullness as he basks in the heat of the ferret's draconic seed, warming his pelvic region from the inside out.

    A wicked smile creeps across the red-furred demon's long, wolfish muzzle. After Axle's two powerful orgasms, the intense pleasure of the ferret has unlocked BalDron's ability to experience an orgasm himself, and he can't wait to empty his massive balls into or on the smaller male, maybe both! Which is one of his favorite aspects of their little weekend sessions together. 

    Nonetheless, BalDron decides to give Axle a few minutes to recover as all manner of lewd thoughts flood his mind, his demonic heart and cock pounding with excitement at the prospect of what they could do next. Now that the demon has reached full arousal, he is ready to indulge in more of the ferret's darkest desires and fantasies; only this time, it won't just be Axle getting to unload all of his pent-up lust and passion. The big, red-furred, wolf demon is quite eager to explore the continuing depths of pleasure with his partially draconic and ferrety partner... wanting to take their twisted, kinky relationship even further. 

    With a whisper of that seductive dual-tone voice in Axle's ear, BalDron promises a weekend of debauchery and ecstasy, unlike anything they've experienced before, leaving Axle trembling with anticipation and desire for what's to come…

TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2...