Don groaned out as he woke up, belly a bit pudgy from the night before. “Guess I’m gonna have to get a new roommate.” The muscular red dragon said to himself, as he put his hands on his belly, sloshing the remnants of his former friend around in his stomach. “Goddamn, now I gotta work him off.” Don pulled out his phone and started to call around, asking his friends if any of them would want to help him out in the gym today, but none of them were able to or just were not interested. Don was annoyed, but he decided to just go out to the gym anyways.


Tossing and turning for a while, he finally makes his way out of bed and goes to the kitchen, shuffling things around and looking for anything that seemed appetizing. After about a minute of searching, he looked at his slightly bloated belly and sighed, “I should skip breakfast. I mean, it’ll just be more to work off in the end.” 


Don closed the pantry doors and headed outside to his car. Once he got there he started fumbling around in his pockets for his car keys, realizing he left them inside. A little walk never hurt anybody. Don thought to himself, conveniently forgetting about the few strangers he nommed a month ago that were just going down his sidewalk. 


After a half an hour of walking, Don finally made it to the gym. A bit sweaty, his gym shorts started to cling to his underside, but his cockslit covered any indecency he would be showing. As he opened the doors to the gym, his friend at the front desk waved him over. “Psst Don!” He whispered, signaling for him.


“Yo, whats up my man!” Don said, giving his friend a fist bump.


“Keep it quiet, you can’t let too many people hear this.” The guy said, “I got a job for you, that you’ll probably like, because it involves your skills. It involves getting rid of one of our newest customers.” 


Don smiled, knowing what ‘getting rid of’ meant when his abilities were called upon. “So, what does he look like, what do I need to do?”


“He complains a lot, seems like a bit of a fruit, so I think you’ll like his reactions.” Said the friend, “A little bunny boy, try to get him in your apartment. You’ll probably be able to have some fun with him before you turn him into pudge.


“Sounds like a plan!” Don said, a sly smile coming over his face, “And you’ll still pay for my membership here?”


“As long as our little relationship stays, you can come here anytime you want.” The friend said, buzzing the doors open, letting Don in.


The dragon gave him a nod and walked in, ready to get his lift in and find a cute snack at the same time. He saw the bunny running fast on the treadmill as he opened the door to the gym, Don’s eyes shot away from the lean bunny, not trying to give away his intentions just yet. He went over to a few machines and started to work out, which is what he came to do in the first place. He used the leg press, showing off his impressive muscles to anyone who would look, especially the bunny, who was trying to look away. With each machine, he moved closer to the fast bunny, who was the only person in the gym not gawking at the magnificent beast.


Once he finished with his legs, he went over to the bun and gave him a nod, asking him to come over. The bunny was annoyed, but decided it would be in his best interest to keep Don on his good side. He took out his headphones and looked up at the dragon, “Hey, I’m Ian.” The bunny said in his little high pitched feminine voice, “What’s up?”


“Hey bro, the names Don.” he replied,  “I’m about to do a few sets over there, since you’re the only one here not gawking at me, I think I can trust you to spot me if I need any help, can you do that?”


Ian looked hesitant at first, saying, “Well, you probably bench more than I weigh. How could I possibly help you if you were to fail?”


Don laughed and patted the bunny on his head, “No worries my dude, even if I do fail you would only have to pull like 10 pounds. C’mon,” he said, “let's get going, I gotta get this stuff done.”


Reluctantly, Ian followed the red dragon to the bench, where he watched Don put hundreds of pounds on the bar. The small bunny gulped as Don looked at him and patted on the back of the bench, where he would have to spot for him. Ian stretched out and took his place, right above the dragons muzzle.


Don layed down on the bench, right under the small, fluffy white legs of Ian. Half-jokingly, he said, “I really like the view from down here, you ready?”


Ian relaxed a bit after the comment, realizing a bit of what Don was trying to do. “Well - uh…” He said, trying to find words to describe what he wanted to do too, “I- I guess I can, ya’know give you a better sight later.”


“I like the sound of that Ian!” Don said, now smiling wide, his sharp predator teeth showing off, “I might just have to keep you to your word once we’re done here. Ok, first set.” The dragon said, lifting the mighty weight from the resting position. Ian looked on in awe as each muscle in his chest and arms moved as one, pushing and bulging out every time he pumped that iron up and down. He told Ian during the few sets he was going for eight reps, and each time it seemed to get easier for the two to cooperate, Don never failing on a set, and Ian getting more comfortable with standing there. After a few rounds Don piped up, “Ok, ready for my last set?” Ian nodded as he watched him lift the bar off for the last time.


Towards the end of the set Ian started to panic, realizing that Don was struggling with his last few. On his last rep, he saw Don close his eyes and push as hard as he could, just barely able to get out a weak “Help.” as the bar was slowly moving back down to his chest. Ian grabbed onto the bar and pulled up as hard as he could, getting on his toes and putting his entire body weight into moving this thing upwards. Inch by inch Ian was able to pull the bar far enough to lock onto the rack. Wiping the sweat from his brow, the bunny sat down on the bench next to Don, both taking a well deserved break. “Hey,” Don said, still trying to catch his breath after a minute. “You wanna hit the showers, I think I’m gonna cash in my ‘better view’ promise from earlier.”


Ian’s cheeks filled with pink rosy blush, excited at the proposition, “Sure! Lemme get my towel and meet you in there.”


Don headed back to the locker rooms, turning on two of the showers and stripping down, revealing a slick, scaled body. Even the reptilian slit that hid his cock looked like it was chiseled when he wasn’t aroused. He got the shower to as hot as he could without scalding himself, and started to wash away today’s and yesterday’s stink. 


Only a few moments later he saw the bunny walk in, towel swung right over his shoulder. “Glad to see you got me one running already.” The giddy bunny said, grinning from ear to ear, unaware of the fate he most certainly would be running into soon. “Now, I’m sure mine isn’t going to be as impressive as yours, Don, but let's keep in mind the size difference.” He said, placing his towel on a hanger and bending away from the dragon, making a bit of a show for him. Slowly, he pulled off his athletic shorts, first having his little tail bob right up, then leisurely revealing his fluffy white ass, shaking it back and forth. He threw the clothing to the side, turning around and showing off his small fuzzy sack and sheath. “So…” He asked, “Is this a better view?”


“Definitely,” Don said, “let's get your fluffy butt over here so I can get an even better look.” Following his lead, Ian walked up and started to shower with his new gym friend, helping each other get the places they both found hard to get. Don took one of his large hands and grabbed the small bunny by his waist, lifting him up in the air with a squeak! He gave Ian a devilish smile as he stuck his tongue out and moved it towards him, eyes glowing with pure lust and need for the bunny.


Ian moaned out as he felt the warm tongue wrap around his sheath, even poking inside of it, trying to coax the small member out. As the bunny’s small cock grew and grew, Don kept adjusting his hand, moving one of his claws closer and closer to the bunny’s tailhole, pressing his finger against it once he got there. “Oh!” Ian moaned out, “Please do it!” he begged out, wanting to feel that scaley hand inside of him. 


Don obliged, sticking his thick digit into the small bunny’s hole, moving it up and down and stretching him out more than he ever had been before. Each time he shoved it knuckle deep into the bunny boy’s depths. Ian moaned, his cock twitching in the dragon’s wet maw. Don wrapped his tongue around Ian’s cock, encasing it in his wet, warm mouth. He felt pre leak from the small cock, the bunny’s sweaty, salty taste invading his senses. 


Ian didn’t know for how much longer he would be able to keep up, the dragon now sticking three of his large fingers into Ian’s tight asshole, twisting them and stretching him out just felt so good. He wrapped his arms around the dragon’s face, smothering Don’s muzzle with his wet fur and thrusting into his mouth. His eyes started to roll in the back of his head, his senses started to get cloudy as he felt this warmth closing in on him. Clenching hard on the three fingers knuckle-deep into his hole, he shot his load into the dragon’s maw, painting it white with his cum.


Out of breath, he got let down slowly from his position, being placed on a bench right outside the shower. Don turned off the water and grabbed a towel, drying off all the water, no visible signs of arousal from him. Ian noticed this, and as he caught his breath he said, “Woah Don, you aren’t even hard?” 


The dragon smiled at his unknowing prey, “Oh, I’m horny alright. I just don’t want to do it here, you wanna head to my place for the afternoon, we can fuck, eat, watc-”


“Of course, as long as we can do the seco- first thing you said.” Ian interrupted, excited for the rest of his day.


Don smiled, throwing his towel at the bunny, “Sounds great, dry off and lets get going.”


As they were leaving, Don caught his friend at the front desk out of the corner of his eye, looking at him and giving him a wink, notifying him that he was gonna do what he was asked. The pair walked back to Don’s house, mostly talking about nonsense but gaining each other’s trust. When they got back to his house, they felt like the connected more and became friends, or at least Ian felt that way.


Some sports game was going on in the background as they walked in, but they paid no attention to it as they went into the bedroom. “Here it is,” Don said, “It’s not much, but it’s definitely enough to get the job done.”


Ian rubbed up to Don, sticking a hand up in his shirt, “Oh, its perfect.” He said, rubbing the dragon’s muscular chest. “Besides, it’s what's on the inside that counts.”


“You can’t be more right.” Don said, picking up the bunny like a small child and putting him on the bed, taking his own shirt off and unbuckling his belt, pulling down his pants to reveal his slick underside. He took a spot on the bed right next to the bunny, lying down. “Now, how are you gonna get me hard?” Don questioned, smiling at Ian.


Accepting the dragon's challenge, Ian grabbed his own clothes and tore them off, throwing them aside once more. He put one of his fingers in his mouth and make it all nice and wet, then laying it on the dragon’s cockslit. The bunny pushed his finger into the surprisingly, self-lubricated hole. Pushing his whole hand all the way in and out, searching for the large cock. As he kept thrusting his hand in and out he felt the tapered member start to grow larger, quickly forcing itself into the open, along with the slick hand of the bunny. He grabbed onto the large and still growing member with both hands and stroked it up and down, trying to milk the massive amount of pre leaking from it. Ian’s eyes grew large as he saw just how big the dragon’s cock was, it had to have been at least half of his size!


After a while, Don stopped him where he was at, asking, “So Ian, are you still loose from earlier?”


The bunny smiled, knowing they both wanted the same thing, “I’m ready whenever you are.” he said, turning around, showing his still gaped hole to Don, shaking his little fluffy ass back and forth.


Don licked his lips and approached the bunny’s behind, grabbing him by the legs and driving his tongue in, forcing Ian’s hole wider and wider. “O-Oh!” Ian moaned out, feeling his tailhole spread and get so loose with Don’s huge dragon tongue splitting it apart. He thrust his tongue deeper and deeper, making sure every turn was fuckable and lubed, filling the bunny with his spit, not that he wouldn’t be covered in it by the end of the session.


Ian’s own member came out of its sheath again, coming back for more after the first session. As the bunny felt the tongue push deeper inside of him, he grabbed onto his cock jerking it as hard as he could to the thrusts of the dragon’s mouth. He pushed against the force, at times even slipping into Don’s maw, covering his ass and legs in the dragon’s spit. Don had to control himself not to eat the bunny right there. A moment later, he pulled his tongue out, sending a shiver down the bunny boy’s spine. 


Ian lifted his little fluffy ass in the air and demanded Don to fuck him, overcome by lust and all the emotions running through him. Don was happy to oblige, lining up his massive throbbing cock with the pre-stretched hole. He thrust in hard, causing Ian to yell out in a mix of pleasure and pain, his senses being swamped in all that he was feeling. He was pushed to the edge of the bed, being fucked hard and thrown around like a toy. The feeling was incredible, he felt his abdomen bulge out with Don’s humongous member bursting his body at the seams, he didn’t know how long he could last at this point.


Don was having the time of his life, he took his hands and planted them right on his bitch’s head, pushing him down into the mattress. Grabbing onto the little floppy ears, he kept pushing deeper and deeper into his little bunny bitch. He felt his hips slap against Ian’s wet behind, getting his full length in that small body. He was impressed, taking one of his hands and grabbing Ian at the hip, now using his arm to pull Ian’s on and off of his cock, using him like a common sex toy


Ian was ready to burst, his small cock was throbbing as he was forced on and off of the humongous member. He felt himself tense up, tightening his grip on Don’s cock. The bunny yelled out, shooting another load all over the dragon’s bed, covering all the sheets with his cum.


Don started to feel himself about to finish, he grabbed the bunny by the neck and squeezed, pulling him and hard as he could onto his throbbing member. The dragon yelled out in pure ecstasy as he came into his bitch, his huge member visibly pulsing inside of the bunny’s body. Each time he shot another load, Ian’s belly swelled as more and more cum was forced into him. 


As he finished, Ian fell over, covering his underbelly in his own juices. Don sloppily pulls his cock out of the bunny’s hole, quickly sticking a few claws inside so to not make a mess. Dazed, Ian asks, “So… Don… What are we doing now?”


Don laughs and lick his lips, looking over at the helpless, cumfilled toy he is about to enjoy, “Well my little morsel, after a workout I eat a good amount of protein, and you seem like the best option right now.”

Snapping out of his dazed state, Ian’s eyes shot open, “You- you wouldn’t?” He said, trying to back away, but the claws in his rear latched on, not letting him escape.


“Oh, but my little bunny, I would.” Don said opening his maw as wide as he can, showing Ian his fate. “And, I will.” Using his free hand to grab the bunny by its throat, he lifted him into the air and flipped him upside down, so his head was staring directly into the deep abyss. “Any last words before you get eaten?” Asked Don.


“Please don’t eat me! I’ll do anything! I don’t want to die.” Yelled out Ian before his mouth was clamped shut.


“That’s enough out of you.” Don said, slowly lowering the bunny into his gaping maw, using his tongue to wipe all around the bunny’s face. “Delicious little meal you’re going to be, I can’t believe I didn’t just eat you when I was tongue fucking ya. You seemed to want it then.” He said, taunting the terrified bunny. Don felt the bunny’s ears hit the back of his throat first, which is when Ian started to squirm for his life. The dragon only tightened the grip on him however, now forcing Ian’s head to rest against the back of his tongue.


The dragon took a big gulp and sent Ian’s head down. Don’s eyes rolled in the back of his head as he felt the weak helpless kicks get more frantic as Ian saw his life flash before his eyes. He swallowed again, this time getting the bunny down to his hips. The dragon felt the small fluffy sheath rub up against his tongue. He wanted to savour this panicked taste, but his instincts got the better of him, forcing him to swallow again, sending the bunny down into his stomach.


Ian slid into the cramped stomach and felt his leg touch something smooth. He grabbed it and yelled out when he saw it was a bone! He punched, clawed, and pushed against his confines but nothing seemed to help. “LET ME OUT!” He yelled, pressing his face against the front. The digestive juices already tingling his skin, he felt hopeless. Each time he fought he grew more and more tired.


Don stretched out on his bed, letting out a massive yawn from how exhausting his day had been so far. He laid down, putting his head to one of his pillows, falling into a deep sleep to the sounds of the little bunny yelling and squirming inside of him.


Don woke up a few hours later with no fighting coming from his stomach. Ian either got digested already or succumbed to the lack of oxygen, which either way didn’t bother Don. He got up and checked himself in the mirror, belly sloshing from side to side with his new Ian-pudge. He picked small amounts of bunny fur from his teeth, and finished cleaning himself off, ready to talk to his friend at the gym about how much fun they were still having.