It's been a week since Jin Ling accepted the Qishan dragon deal, it's time to get his end of the bargain.
Day 2 - ( And combination of many ) Overstimulation, oversize, belly bulge, oviposition.
Yuan did not fail in his word.
Although the dragon lived in seclusion, it had everything necessary in that cave, He even had his own vegetable crop and if he needed any product from the town there was a doctor who visited him every other day, apparently bringing him provisions was the payment of his wish. During that week Jin Ling had enjoyed delicious meals, the dragon was a good cook and every day he asked the cultivator what he would like to eat for him to prepare. Jin Ling spent that week getting to know about Yuan and letting him ask him whatever he wanted, the jet always seemed eager to know more details about his life.
Even in the cave the chestnut tree followed its routine of meditation and training, this listening to the dragon play its guqin ( which obviously did it in its human form ).
But he hadn't just gotten the part of promising to live comfortably. For at least an hour a day Jin Ling had been lying in bed, with his hip raised and his hands squeezing the sheets while the fingers of the blackhead made their way inside, ripping moans full of pleasure each that caressed his prostate and masturbated him. Their entry soon got used to meddling, causing them to have to use less and less lubricant.
Finally the day that would appear had arrived.
Both were already in bed in their robes resting on the floor of the cave, showing themselves completely naked for the first time. Unlike his previous encounters, Yuan was now lying on his back, with a very nervous Jin Ling sitting on his pelvis.
The two boys had red faces out of shame, A funny thing considering that Yuan had touched the cultivator improperly all week but seeing himself that way was taking a step further.
— Easy, I'll help you. — The jet's voice trembled slightly, but he cleared his hand as he passed his hand to the cultivator's cheek.
Jin Ling laughed mentally, thinking of telling him that between the two, Yuan seemed the most nervous but fell when that hand guided him to bow down. The chestnut man looked for the older man's lips, feeling relieved when his mouths met, beginning with those kisses that thrilled both of them greatly. He narrowed his eyes trembling at the touch of his bare skin.
Yuan's touch was hot, perhaps it was due to his nature as a dragon or simply Jin Ling had become too sensitive to it, to the point that every area he stroked felt like it burned.
The ojigris lowered his hands to the cultivator's waist, stopping to stretch his right hand to one side, taking that new lubricant and filling his fingers with the oily substance. This time he did not take the time to put them in slowly, both fingers made their way through the cultivator's buttocks in one motion. The chestnut tree separated from the kiss, panting at the pleasant sensation and resting his chest on that of the eldest while he diligently prepared him. Two fingers soon became three, without stopping their expansions but to the frustration of the chestnut tree, Yuan only gave soft friction against that area that made him fall surrendered to pleasure.
— Yuan ... please. — implored, but in response the dragon only came to kiss his forehead.
Jin Ling released a gasp of frustration when all three fingers came out of her interior. His entry was completely ready to receive him, so now it was Jin Ling's turn.
