(First written before 03/11/14)
-Behind the stage on an off night, the chimera and Jacom gathers for a private session, Having no audience to perform for the two relax comfortably. “You want to?” Serv rasps as he grasps jacom's large heavy sole and slides himself under one.
>Jacom happily lets the chimera underfoot, pushing the chimera on his back, the dragon sets his broad, red sole on Serv's face.
-Gently pulling one of your soles onto his stomach and raising the other over his sleek muzzle, the chimera give your hot meaty foot a loving kiss~.
>Jacom's firm, worn sole pushes heavily into the chimera's cool skin, mashing into the soft belly, causing it to bulge a little. Splaying his toes and claws, the dragon presses his other red sole down onto the chimera's lips; Jacom's sole quiet warm compared to Serv's body temperature.
-The smaller slimmer chimera merely whimpers and hisses softly at the sensual pressures on his abdomen, simply delighting in the sensation of the ball and heel of your foot mashing his squishy insides. All a while his forked tongue slithers around your toes as he lets you press him into the ground like the submissive toy he is.
>Jacom's powerful legs start to work, flexing and tensing up as he rocks back and forth gently, pushing his weight from the chimera’s belly, on his muzzle and back again. He looks down at the submissive prey below with a dominant gaze "Did you like it when Kaiser broke you?" He purrs happily, recounting the events when the three were together; making the dragon stiff!
- Almost lost in the sensuality of being trampled softly under your mighty tread, Serv answers with a brief yes before his muzzle is pressed under your weight again. But all a while he could still recall freshly the experience... how intense it was. The sheer pressure inside him and how warm it felt to have his insides filled with the love of two mighty dragons.
> Jacom lets out a deep, rolling rumble from his chest, soles working their magic against the chimera's smaller body. The chimera's intestines get a good squishing, his stomach aching with the pressure inside as Jacom steps down on it. He peers down his leg at the chimera, hissing happily "Honestly? Kaiser was darn lucky he got to break you, I kinda wanted to do that myself, ah well."
- Serv peers his head out from under your pressing sole for a moment and gives you a gentle smile "Well.. masssster. we can always try that on our own.. in a more romantic ssssetting' Noting quite well that he did thoroughly enjoy having his insides filled like a cream pastry before being tenderized and squashed until bursting.
>Jacom nods his head softly, stopping the kneading action to peer down at his slave "I do believe that would be in order. But for now, you serve my soles." He forcefully pushes his firm, meaty sole into Serv's waiting muzzle, grinding him down into the ground below a bit -His head being forced sideways and his stomach pressed into the floor, the chimera's sinewy body felt like jerky being stretched, his muscles soft, his tendons relaxed and your unrelenting tread sinking into him. Making his intestines gurgle and squelch under your wide sole.
> Jacom seemed quiet pleased with how his slave feels underfoot! The strong dragon's sole digs into the chimera's belly, pushing out his guts and organs. The best way to explain how it would look would maybe comparing it to putty; the chimera's skin bulging out around Jacom's sole and between his toes, the coils of intestines pushing around under the dragon's tread. Jacom couldn't help but curl his fingers around his bobbing erection and begin to stroke himself off.
-Gasping slightly at the growing pressure upon his tummy, Serv opens his eyes lazily and begs to you in a soft voice… "massster.. presss me. crussssh me". The small trampled chimera wanting to make his master happy by any means and would risk his own well being in doing so. As your weight upon that single foot in his stomach starts moving his organs around, Serv could only imagine what it would be like to have your entire, masculine weight marching softly on both feet on his midsection.
>Jacom leans his head up and lets out a powerful, pleasured growl, his erection beating painfully just from tramping the chimera. Jacom's powerful soles continue to work the chimera's body tender, pushing his face flat, and then forcing his midsection to bulge. "You'll regret ever saying that, slave." Jacom hisses loudly. With an alarming quickness, Jacom lifts his foot off of Serv's face. Doing this, all of his weight is momentarily on the chimera's stomach, almost crushing it flat. But, because only one sole was pushing down, the chimera's guts only push around in his body. It was very close; Serv could feel his stomach getting ready to pop like a balloon! Setting his sole down next to Serv, Jacom leans some weight off. He wasn't ready to kill his slave yet. He wanted to time it perfectly!
-Standing sideways across Serv's little belly your singular foot was more than able to cut deeply down into Serv's body, muscles and sinew stretching simply to accommodate. And though your tread was almost lethally heavy when you decided to stand your entire weight down upon him, Serv's body merely gave out a lush squelch as his organs were displaced under your sudden shift in weight, but... as you bring your other foot to plant besides your first. it was clear, both soles, hanging over the side of the small chimera, covering his midsection entirely. A precarious situation, for should you start treading and mashing now, the chimera's soft giblets will have nowhere to squirm.
> Jacom lets out a soft growl, the beautiful squelch only aiding to get the dragon more riled up! The dragon wanted it so he could climax just at the point the chimera spilled his guts, which would be truly heavenly! His gaze locked upon the chimera's stomach, licking over his lips with a lust-fueled anticipation. He pushes his sole back down, watching with an unmoving gaze as the chimera's skin strains under the pressure, and ballooning out from every angle around his sole. He couldn't keep it in anymore. Near the point of no return, he quickly begins to stroke himself again, and now pushing all the weight onto one foot he lifts his other up and above the chimera's strained stomach, aiming for a budging part of it just next to his other foot. Deep growls and pants come from the randy dragon, precum already dripping from his shaft as his other sole comes down and touches the chimera's skin. He lets his slave squirm in wonderful pain, pinned under a few hundred pounds of sheer power and muscle before he slowly pushes his sole down. Serv's organs and giblets move around a little, but there's no where else to go. Just as he wanted, the dragon leans his head up and lets out a triumphant roar, a shot of seed spurting out just as he steps down hard enough. The chimera could feel his skin rip, his chunky giblets and coils of intestines shooing out across the floor. Feeling something coming up his throat, he suddenly regurgitates his own innards, coils of them pushing out of his jaws!
-The chimera's body writhed and wriggled under the unrelenting pressure, his bones buckling and his taught stomach stretching out as your punishing weight crushed him. His innards, having almost reduced to liquid by your pitiless tread mashed their way up into his chest cavity. As your other sole trod down upon his bulging lower chest, a wet rip was heard. The resistance under your feet wanes and the chimera begins to gurgle on blood for his side had torn. In a primal lusty struggle, Serv twitches and squirms under your crushing soles as you stroked yourself till release. His body broken and ruptured like a piece of fruit carelessly stepped upon. Those hot red soles~ so firm and so heavy sinking into cool chimera flesh making soft watery guts mash and squash about inside sleek muscle. Tearing, popping and bursting as the ball of your feet press into them, their muffled squelches bubbling under your weight and bleeding out inside the helpless victim. Intestines, like lazy snakes shifting and uncoiling before belching forwards in a sensual splatter the scent of blood and lust thick in the air as well as the dying whimpers of a smaller creature, feinting beneath your crushing soles. Nanite already beginning to do their work reconstructing.
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