Conventions. Always chaotic, always busy. So many things to do, so many people to meet, and for Riker, it was no different. The husky was a special guest at this convention, no less, so all of these facts of life for conventions were only supercharged; he was constantly meeting fans and going to panels and events. It felt like he hardly had a moment to himself, even when he was just walking from one place to another! At some point, most of the fan experiences just kind of blended together, Even if Riker didn't necessarily want them to; but there was a specific one that he knew he was never going to forget...


It started off innocently enough. The blue-and-white biker husky walking through a convention hallway on a lazy Thursday night, before things would really start to get crazy and chaotic. Somebody he didn't recognize calling out his name as he looked down at his phone; the husky seeing a yellow dragon waving and approaching him. “Riker! Hi! I'm a big fan...” they continued to say as they made their way over to the husky, though as the dragon got closer, it became quite apparent that there was a bit of nervousness involved with all of this! “Aha! Well, I'm glad to hear that, of course.” Riker responded plainly, reaching his hand out to offer a handshake. It took the dragon a few seconds to take up that offer, but he eventually did, though it was clear that he was shaking a little bit while he did so! “D-do you think...um...I can get a picture with you, maybe? My name's Pilar, by the way...” he continued to say as he disengaged from the handshake, reaching to pull out his phone. “Oh! Certainly~” Riker responded as Pilar turned the camera around in front of him, walking back and reaching an arm around to grasp Riker by the shoulder, though he was still just as shaky as ever! Riker did the same, wrapping his arm around the dragon's midsection, squeezing Pilar inward just a little bit and rubbing along the side of his thigh just a tiny bit as they snapped the photo. Mmm. He felt nice. Perhaps the husky could get a bit more out of this fan encounter...


“Thank you so much, Riker!!” Pilar said as he pulled away from the husky, looking down at the picture he had just captured with a big smile on his face. He was just about ready to wish Riker a good rest of his con and be on his way when the husky continued talking to him. “Wanna walk with me?” he offered calmly and simply, not bothering to add any more context to his question...Pilar was on his way to visit some friends, but being offered to spend more time with his idol? He would be an absolute moron to not take up this opportunity! Especially after he felt that little bit of a squeeze from the husky as well, honestly...it was subtle enough that he didn't really register it all too consciously, but it certainly made his subconscious tingle and feel all nice. Made him all the more willing to follow after Riker wherever they wanted him to go on this lazy Thursday night! Right now, it just seemed like the two of them were heading in the direction Riker was originally walking, but at some point, the husky ducked off into a little corner of the hallway, near the vending machines. “Grabbing a drink?” Pilar asked as he rounded the corner after Riker, having fallen the tiniest bit behind the husky as he took a little bit of time to sightsee. “No, but I suppose you could say that you'll be getting one in a second...”


The dragon was more than a bit confused by what Riker was saying, but his question was answered as he finished making his way into the little vending cubby! Leaning against the sidewall, arms crossed over his chest, with his jeans unbuckled and loosened down to his knees, was Riker...and his bulge was *out*. Cute blue-and-white patterned underwear to match his fur color scheme, as well...at first, Pilar kind of just raised his eyebrows, looking around to see if there was anybody else nearby! “I-uh-you mean-right now??” the dragon started to stammer, before Riker reached out to put a hand on Pilar's shoulder and pull him into the vending cubby. “Yes, and be quiet...” Riker replied, his voice suddenly adopting a much more gruff and commanding tone as he pulled Pilar in and started to nudge and push the dragon down to bulge height! Needless to say, this wasn't exactly where Pilar was expecting this meeting to go, though he wasn't exactly opposed to it, either...just maybe not in a cramped vending cubby, especially with Riker nudging and pushing the two of them into a corner so that they would be out of sight!


“I-I dunno about this, Riker...” Pilar tried to say as he watched that bouncing bulge in front of him, just a few inches away from his snout...mmf. He could already smell it, honestly, and it was making him more and more okay with this situation by the second, even as he voiced his concerns to the husky. “Listen, kid. If you don't want to, you can leave, but you're still here, so I think you want a piece of this...” Riker replied dismissively; there were plenty of other people at this convention who would kill for the opportunity that Pilar was being given right now, after all. If the husky wanted head, he could very easily find someone else if Pilar ended up flaking out on him. And Pilar knew that too, honestly. He knew that he was being given something big here...


The dragon ducked out one more time to make sure nobody was coming before he slipped back into the little cubby, packing into the corner as deep as possible to evade any wandering eyes. “Oh my God, yes please...” the dragon said quietly, almost whispering it as he started to reach for the band of Riker’s underwear; slowly pulling the elastic down to reveal a thick, blue shaft that eagerly sprung out to greet the dragon as it was freed from its tight confines! It was even bigger than Pilar had imagined it would be, honestly; and the powerful smell that wafted out as soon as it was brought out into the open air...well, it was quite clear that Riker had been quite bent up while he was walking around the hallways of this convention, to say the very least of it! Just one big whiff made Pilar start to tent out in his own pants, the sensation giving him to squirm around just a tiny bit as he eagerly opened his mouth up and started to lean in to get a big mouthful of husky cock. Right down to the thick knot, if he could...though that did seem like a bit of a challenge~


Riker groaned a little bit and his hips instinctively bucked forward as he felt the warm maw of the dragon wrap around his shaft, though he still had the ability to keep his voice at least a little low...for the time being. This wasn't the first time he had done something like this in what was basically a public space, but as time went on, it would certainly get harder and harder (and that wouldn't be the only thing). The tiny, almost concealed moan reminded Pilar that he needed to be a bit quiet himself; he was already starting to get a bit slobbery and squelchy as he enjoyed the flavor and texture of Riker’s cock in his mouth, slowly bobbing back and forth on the rod as it throbbed and twitched against his tongue...! Already there was just a tiny bit of salty pre starting to leak out and trickle down the back of Pilar’s throat; a sign of a job well done from the dragon, to be sure. Now he just needed to work his way further down towards that tantalizing, appetizing knot that was starting to throb right against his muzzle...


Unfortunately for Pilar, he would never get the opportunity to cram that thing into his mouth. Riker’s expression suddenly soured from one of tempered pleasure to one of shock as his head cocked to the right in the middle of his blowjob, the husky’s ears perking up as he immediately pulled out of Pilar’s maw. “Shit. Someone’s coming.” he said under his breath as he did so, Pilar making a loud GLUCKing noise as the husky’s cock dislodged itself in the blink of an eye! “Whuh? I don't hear anyone-” Pilar started to complain, before Riker placed a finger to his snout to hush him. “Get in.”


The dragon was left confused once more. Get in? Where? But before he could ask another question, Riker suddenly shoved his hips forward in a powerful thrust, one that immersed Pilar in a wet, tight darkness all at once - his whole head had slid right into the cock that he had just been sucking! Of course, Pilar immediately started to squirm and struggle, but Riker just groaned and bit his tongue as he grabbed a firm hold of the dragon’s shoulders and gave Pilar a meaty shove, one that sent his neck right inside with a thick *shGULK* to boot! All this had happened so quick that Pilar had barely any time to process what had even happened; he was just plunged somewhere incredibly hot, tight, pulsating...something with a firm, hungry grasp on his head and upper body. Despite the impossibility, there was really only one place he could be right now; wedged deep in his idol's shaft!


...there were worse places to be, right?...


Riker was quickly finding it difficult to keep quiet as his cock worked over more of Pilar's body. Firstly, the act of swallowing somebody with your member required so much lubrication that there was just naturally a lot of squelching and squishing. Secondly, of course, it felt so damn good to have the dragon in there wiggling and pushing out that it took every ounce of strength for the husky to not cry out in pleasure at the slightest twitch or clench from his loins! Perhaps this wasn't the best option for cleaning up a public act of indecency so quickly, but the husky had already committed so far; more than a third of Pilar now engulfed by his hungry shaft...so he might as well finish the job. Gentle, rocking thrusts helping to ease the mouth of his cock around Pilar’s jagged shoulders and wings, the dragon quickly losing strength as his body was squeezed and worked over, thick and meaty husky musk being the only thing he could breathe...dizzying him in the process! It was already hard enough to stay clear-minded in the tight, squelching environment of Riker’s deeper shaft, but the sensation of the world around him spinning certainly didn't make things any easier. Blegh. Arms trapped at his sides, Riker continued to stuff the dragon in as quickly as possible while still avoiding making too much of a racket; he could still hear those footsteps coming down the hallway, after all, and he didn't want to risk attracting their attention. Otherwise, he might end up having to make room for another cock snack in there...and he hadn't tested his capacity like that in quite a while! Day one of a convention didn't exactly sound like the best place to try that out, despite how hot it sounded. Maybe he'd fill up anyone that came by with what Pilar ended up as in exchange for them staying quiet instead.


He would have to get there first, though, and Pilar was still only halfway inside of his shaft currently; a spade-tipped tail flailing around as the dragon continued to be put in this...awkward situation, to say the least of it. So crushingly tight in here, yet so wonderful-smelling, and hot in both senses of the word! He couldn't actually let this happen though, right? What would even happen once he was all inside, anyway? Would he just be trapped, or would he be pushed somewhere deeper? No way of knowing, but the dragon's curiosity did not have to be left unquenched for too much longer. Another couple powerful clenches swallowed up the dragon's hips and started to get to work on gulping down his legs, those same contractions plunging Pilar's head into a new, somewhat more open chamber deeper inside of Riker’s body. The dragon was very unsure of where he was at first, with how dark and slimy everything was; thick, slimy fluids that were bubbling up all around him, at the stretchy, pliant nature of the walls as he was dumped out into them, the thick stench of musk that burned his nostrils...he had to somehow be inside of Riker’s sac! It didn't make sense, but really nothing about this situation made sense, and any time and brain power the dragon spent on thinking about how it worked logically could be spent instead on trying to work out exactly how he felt about this!


Riker was pretty certain about how he felt, though. Specifically, that he was trying so hard to not cry out in pleasure every time he felt even the slightest wiggle or twitch from Pilar as the dragon made his way deeper into the husky’s balls. To the point where he was literally biting his tongue to make sure he wasn't making any profile attempting to shovel and stuff the last of the dragon down his cock! It was to the point where enough of Pilar was inside of him that the husky could just grab and lift up the rest of the dragon, thankfully, which certainly accelerated the process, though accelerating it just made it more and more potent and pleasurable for the husky as well...eventually, Riker’s knees just gave out from how much they were wobbling, the husky crashing to the floor with a long, pleased sigh as his impact was thankfully cushioned by the bean bags between his legs. Pilar wasn't so lucky inside, however; he got knocked around a little bit, submerged into the thick, musky cream for a few moments before resurfacing as he felt a finger prodding against the tips of his toes, Riker giving him one final sendoff before - *shlorp* - his cock completely engulfed the dragon~


Riker ran a hand down his cock as he felt the dragon-shaped bulges slowly receding deeper into his loins, watching his balls continue to swell as more of Pilar was pushed into his sac - and as it continued to fill up with rich, creamy cum, of course! “Mmh...haaahhh...okay. Need to get out of here, fast...” the husky said low and under his breath as he attempted to get back up, before realizing that his knees were still far too wobbly. Plus, he would now be carrying the extra weight of another person between his legs...which would still be quite the burden, even as the dragon started to melt and soften up inside while the husky’s balls started to do their work! At the very least, Riker could start to fit his pants up over his fat, squirming balls, grabbing the waist of his jeans and very slowly starting to wiggle and pull them back up his legs - these things were potentially juuust roomy enough to fit Pilar inside, as long as he abandoned the hope of getting his belt to fit! It took quite a bit of elbow grease, and some squeezing inward from his thighs that Pilar didn't exactly appreciate from inside his tight, musky prison, but eventually the dog was able to fit his pants back over, and at least turn himself into a somewhat-presentable person that could make his way back to his room. Though, if anyone looked at him for more than a couple seconds, they would pretty easily be able to notice both how strangely he was walking, and that he had quite the immense lump between his legs...! That was the kind of person you didn't ask questions to at a con, though...


At least the elevators weren’t too packed at this point in the weekend. It would have been pretty awkward to try and cram two people's worth of weight and space while keeping up the guise that he was just one person...! Riker was able to high roll an elevator with both only one other person in it, and somebody who didn't recognize him, so he didn't have to engage in any small talk while he made his way up to his room with the churning, squirming Pilar in tow...the dragon making noise and kicking about as he heard the presence of another person in the elevator, but it simply wasn't enough to penetrate the layers of fat and fabric between the dragon and any ears that could hear his cries. No, Riker was able to saunter back up to his room pretty much completely undetected; anybody that saw what he was packing smartly knew not to interfere, lest they replace or be added to the squirming lump in his balls!


The husky flopped onto his bed just a few moments after getting into his room, immediately taking those pants off once more and letting his fat, churning nuts splay out all over the mattress once again. “Mmh...hope you got what you wanted out of this little encounter. I certainly know I did~” Riker teased his trapped cock snack as he clenched his sack between his legs a couple more times, already starting to feel how things were softening up inside of there. He was definitely going to be bed bound for the rest of the night, but that was fine. There wasn't much else to do at day zero of a con, anyway...