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LAST TIME ON THE RAINBOW PATRIOT: A stallion named Monty was stuck in an abusive relationship with a criminal hippo, who used his law enforcement occupation to heist a bank. Our heroes had difficulty taking him down until they discovered that Monty was worthy of the diamond anal beads, which transformed him into Mount Rushmore and successfully defeated the hippo. After getting his job back along with an immediate promotion to police chief, he was free to remain on the side of justice and became the newest edition to the team.

The Rainbow Patriot - Chapter 7: A Rock and a Lusty Place

The Rainbow Patriot was going to a kingdom in the heart of Africa on a business trip. He was looking to make a deal with the king to make his kingdom tourist-friendly in exchange to giving the king the level of royal prestige in the United Gays of America, such as complimentary high-class dinners, VIP access to the best clubs, and be close to the government and the Rainbow Patriot. While it was called a kingdom, it was a strange hybrid of monarchy and anarchy. While it did have a ruler, there were no borders or boundaries and the place entirely revolved on gay sex. Unlike a civilized society where a male still had to earn his living while having sexual fun on the side, the males in the kingdom had nothing better to do than fuck. It had gay liberation in its purest form, which the Rainbow Patriot had an admiration for. Fucking was their top priority, even over the basic necessities of hunting for food or water. The king, however, was able to withhold his sexual desires to take care of his people but is not capable of completely protecting them. If the deal went through, then they would be protected from any outside invaders or poachers by the UGA government. Also according to its history, the king had a brother who deserted him and left the continent. No one knew why he left or where he was.

The Rainbow Patriot brought Drekhan and Monty along because they were his associates and therefore part of the government. They were heading to Africa on a government plane. The three sat in first-class-level seats and having some refreshments; The Rainbow Patriot had a cocktail, Drekhan had iced tea, and Monty had a soft drink.

"I still think it would've been easier and faster if we just went to Africa ourselves," Drekhan said and sipped his tea.

Monty was quietly singing to the soft 80's music that played through the speakers but stopped to respond to Drekhan as he reclined back in his seat. "I'm not complaining; these seats are really comfy."

"Don't worry, we should be landing soon." The Rainbow Patriot assured.

The plane made a steady landing onto the ground and made sure that none of the indigenous beings were within the path. After coming to a completely stop, the three stepped down from the plane and observed the wide open space that was the African savannah. In the distance, there was a giant rock monument, which was where the king lived.

"Now you two, be on your best behavior; we're in an uncivilized society." The eagle said as they walked. "If they want to play with you, just let them."

The two nodded as the followed their mentor.

As they got closer to the monument, they could hear faint noises and cries of sex nearby. When they got even closer, they could see that the monument was surrounded by heaving bodies of the natives performing a variety of sexual acts. The natives were either thin or muscular, but their muscles did not come close to the hulking builds that the three heroes sported. They made up for it by having larger than average cocks and balls, likely the result of adaptation to fulfill their sexual hunger. The savannah air within the proximity was musky and amplified from the warm and humid climate. They encountered two gazelles doing a 69-position, where both of them sucked each other's fat dicks. One of them looked up with a muzzle full of cock to see visitors and pulled out. The other gazelle whined from stopping until he also saw the visitors. They both stood up, grabbed their spears, and aimed it at them as well as their throbbing schlongs.

"State your business!" One of them yelled and could not help but grope the other gazelle's bubbly rump.

"Sirs, I am the Rainbow Patriot and these two are my associates. We've come to speak to your king."

The gazelles eyed them down. "The king forbids clothing; take them off now." The other ordered.

They complied and stripped themselves of their clothes. The three were fully nude, except for the Rainbow Patriot, who still had his mask on. "The mask stays; your king agreed to that condition." He said.

The gazelles nodded and confiscated their clothes. "You will get these back when you leave. You may enter." As they allowed them through to see the king, they resumed their sex by one of them tackling the other to the ground and face-fucking him.

As they climbed up the monument, they could see drawings carved on the rocky surface, visualizing the history of their kingdom. The art depicted a lone lion claiming the land and later bringing forth subjects to rule over and allowed peace and lust to reign over his land. It also showed two royal lions fighting and one of them leaving. They reached the entrance to the inside of the monument and encountered the king himself; a nude buff lion with yellow fur and a black mane.

The Rainbow Patriot bowed to him with the other two bowing as well. "It is an honor to meet you, Your Majesty." He greeted.

"Welcome to my glorious land, Great Bird. Let's go inside where we will not be disturbed by the constant outdoor sounds of sex." The lion said and invited them in.

The interior of the monument was plain with few decorations, but no one would expect anything grand in a land with little resources for interior décor.

The lion squatted and closely observed the Rainbow Patriot's golden cock; admiring its radiance. "It's as beautiful as I was told it would be." He said and held it in his hands. He stood back up and hung and arm around the bird's neck. "Now then, let's discuss business. Your two friends can stay here. Don't fret, my subjects will keep them company."

He snapped his fingers and four lions came out from the king's private quarters. They had their manes cut off and curvy waists. Drekhan and Monty were held by the lions as they giggled and purred. The king took the Rainbow Patriot into his private room and the lions started making love to the guests. Drekhan and Monty each had two lions groping, fondling, and kissing their bodies. Their huge cocks grew hard, which made the lions coo with lust.

"Look how big this albino zebra is!" One exclaimed as he held the throbbing tool in his hands with beaming eyes.

"I'm a horse, not a zebra." Monty giggled and moaned from having his dick grabbed.

Drekhan was having his cock hotdogged between twin furry buns of one lion until he gripped those cheeks with his claws and shoved his 18-inch cock all the way in. The lion cried out in pleasure with his tongue hanging out having his well-used ass penetrated. Another lion got behind the dragon and kneeled before licking his chops. With a lustful growl, he thrust his face into his ass, giving the dragon a hot rimjob. "Aw fuck!" He moaned.

Monty was blowing one lion's big feline dick and had his fat horse cock get blown by another. The lion sucking the stallion off struggled to fit as much as he could and the other one getting sucked moaned loudly, feeling the big eager tongue wrap around his tool.

"Mmfff, he's so good at this." He whimpered, struggling to hold back his climax.

The lion rimming Drekhan beat his dick vigorously; the taste pent him up so much that he needed a release. With a slutty grunt, his cock burst from the tip and coated the dragon's ass with his cum. When his orgasm finished, he helped clean the dragon's rump with his tongue. The action triggered Drekhan's orgasm, blasting his load all inside the other lion's ass. The feline uttered a lewd sigh of satisfaction being filled with his hot seed and already had a puddle of cum under him from blowing his own load.

The lion having his dick sucked grunted loudly and came all inside Monty's mouth. The stud easily swallowed jet after jet of the white gooey substance. With a moan from the taste, his cock throbbed violently, erupting into the other lion's mouth like a hose. He tried to swallow as much as he could, but it was too much. Excessive cum poured out from his lips and soon pulled out before coughing, letting the rest of it paint his fur white, splattering his body and face into a goopy mess. Monty was jerking that lion off during the blowjob and forced him to cum as well, adding his own seed to the puddle Monty made.

They all laid on the ground together snuggling in an afterglow. The lions purred contently rubbing their visitor's bodies with their soft paws. But they were suddenly interrupted by a lone zebra. When Drekhan and Monty noticed him, their jaws dropped when they saw that massive semi-erect cock drooping between his legs.

"Holy shit, he's as big as me!" Monty exclaimed.

The zebra looked disgruntled and scared. "Please, I need to see the king."

"I'm afraid he's busy," Drekhan said. "What's the matter?"

"A bunch of guys in weird metal things on wheels came to my home and took my father and brother away." He whimpered and sniffled. "I was able to escape before they captured me and I figured the king and the colorful bird could help me save them."

Drekhan and Monty immediately stood up shocked by the news. "What?!" Drekhan gasped. "We need to tell him about this now."

But before Drekhan could leave, Monty grabbed him by the arm. "Wait, I just got an idea." He said with a grin. "Why don't we handle this mission ourselves?"

"Monty, we haven't been trained to do missions on our own; you just became a new hero and I almost died even with him by my side," Drekhan said and tugged his arm from the horse's grip.

"This isn't some dragon with powers or a fat douchebag; it's just a bunch of thugs kidnapping the natives." Monty countered. "What's the worst that can happen? Besides, think of how proud he would be if he saw us do things on our own. And we ought to let him finish his deal with the king too."

"Well...this is important to him..." Drekhan pondered and folded his arms. "Alright, let's do it. If we work together, we can surely accomplish it."

"Yeah!" Monty exclaimed, pumping a fist into the air. "Don't worry, we'll get your family back. Where's your home?"

"It's straight that way." He said pointing outside.

"Alright," Drekhan said. "You stay here where it's safe. And if the king and the Rainbow Patriot come out, tell them what happened."

"Okay." The zebra replied and wiped his tears forming a smile. "Bless you, kind souls."

The two nodded and left the king's place before the lions got up and grabbed the zebra.

"We're still horny; now we want some zebra meat." One of them said as they all growled with lust.

Outside, Drekhan and Monty pulled out their treasures and raised them in the air while holding hands. "RAINBOW, FROM SEA TO SHINING SEA!" Their treasures flashed and their bodies glowed, transforming into Lusty Liberty and Mount Rushmore. The dragon used his ruby wings to soar into the air.

"Can you fly?" Lusty Liberty asked.

Mount Rushmore launched himself into the air and got up to his partner, but slowly descended back down to the ground. "No, but I can jump really high."

The heroes then headed to the zebra's home flying and jumping high across the savannah. They could see the huge mountain of Kilimanjaro from a distance.

Mount Rushmore screamed with elation as he hopped at great distances. "This new power is awesome! Who needs transportation?"

"That's what I've been saying!" Lusty Liberty responded.

But the high bouncing made the horse a little nauseous. Thankfully, they found the zebra's home and stopped. It was a large rocky burrow next to a flowing creek. They searched the area for clues on how to find them.

Mount Rushmore was remembering what the zebra said. "The guys came in "metal things on wheels". Could they be off-road cars like a jeep?"

"What's a jeep?" Lusty Liberty asked.

"Oh right, you're from a village on an island; don't know what those are either." The stallion said followed by a brief chuckle.

They continued searching the home for clues but found none. They looked outside within the immediate area. Lusty Liberty found strange tracks planted in the dirt.

"Mount, I think I found something!" He called out.

Mount Rushmore dashed to his partner and looked at what he was seeing. "Tire tracks. If we follow them, we'll likely find where they were taken."

"Alright, let's go." The dragon said.

"Wait, I don't want to jump all the way over there; I'm still a little sick from doing it." He groaned holding his stomach. "If I can jump higher than normal, maybe I can run faster too."

"Okay." Lusty Liberty replied, "We don't have much time; who knows what they might do to them."

The heroes followed the tracks posthaste. While Lusty Liberty took to the skies once more, Mount Rushmore was running a high speed. His diamond horseshoes allowed him to travel fast across the ground.

"This is more fun than bouncing like a pogo stick, and honestly more dignified!" Mount Rushmore exclaimed.

"What's a pogo stick?" Lusty Liberty asked.

"I'll tell you later..." He answered back with a sigh.

After several minutes of traveling, they could see a large building in the distance as the tracks led straight to it. Lusty Liberty told his partner to stop and landed back on the ground.

"I shouldn't fly too close or I might get detected." He said.

The stallion nodded and they both headed towards the building by foot. It was a large metal building that looked like some sort of warehouse. They could see guards keeping a lookout at the front gate and hid behind the savannah trees that were few and far between in the landscape. They successfully snuck to the side of the building. They could see guards patrolling just above them.

"Getting in there from the roof is out of the question." Lusty Liberty said. "Hey Mount, your element is earth, right? Could you possibly dig a hole deep and fast?"

Mount Rushmore snickered and blushed. "Well, I used to play Bury the Treasure with my dad when I was a tee-."

"Not that kind of digging!" Lusty Liberty whispered angrily. "I meant can you dig a hole in the ground with your stick so that we can get in there from underground."

"Oh, that. I don't know, but I can try." Mount answered and pulled out the pink beat stick from his holster. As he waved it at the ground, the dirt suddenly gave way; forming a hole. Surprised by what he had done, he continues to wave his stick at the ground and entered the hole followed by Lusty Liberty as he folded his ruby wings before going in. To cover their tracks, he waved his stick again to seal the hole, but then everything went pitch black.

"Wait, hang on." Lusty Liberty said and after some rustling noises in the darkness, the light suddenly pierced through it from the dragon's torch. It radiated a red glow.

Mount Rushmore continued to dig with his magic stick as Lusty Liberty followed him carrying light to see where they were going. They dug straight down until they changed direction; digging straight forward. Then they dug upward, expecting to reach the floor of the warehouse. As they went up to the surface, Mount Rushmore slowly climbed by pressing his hooves against the soil walls of the vertical tunnel while Lusty Liberty used his claws to climb efficiently. The stallion waved his stick at the opening below them to seal it off so that if they fell, they would not fall very far. They soon reached something metal that blocked their way.

"This must be it! Hey Lusty, come up her and try to melt the steel." Mount Rushmore called.

Lusty Liberty nodded and climbed further up so that he was at level with his partner. It was a tight squeeze as he got up to them; his big dragon pecs pressing against the stud's own as well as their huge bulges. The dragon lifted his torch up and pressed the flames against the metal. "It's not working." He said.

"The flames are too soft." Mount Rushmore explained. "They need to be sharp to cut through the metal. Is it possible to turn that torch into a welding torch? Oh, right, you probably don't know what those are either."

Lusty Liberty shook his head. "No, I actually do. We dragons had something like that back in the village. We found this metal shipwreck in our shores and cut it down to make things out of it." But the torch's soft flames suddenly grew thinner, but more sharp and jagged and emitted the sound of rushing fire.

"You did it!" Mount Rushmore exclaimed. "You must have thought about welding things and turned your torch into a welding torch. Let's cut through this and save those zebras."

Meanwhile, back at the king's home and in his private quarters, he and the Rainbow Patriot were continuing their business discussion with the buff bird bouncing on the lion's thick fat cock as he laid there on his bed enjoying the show.

As the eagle spoke, he moaned in between a few words. "So you see...uhhhhh...your kingdom will make a wonderful tourist spot...mmffff...for those seeking fun in an exotic...ahhhh...environment."

The lion king placed his hands on the eagle's waist to support him as he felt those big feathery cheeks smack into his crotch audibly. "Nngghh...and will I get everything that I requested in return?" He asked.

"Ohhhhhh yes...!" The eagle moaned in pleasure. "You'll get complimentary dinners from the finest...oh, Horus...and free VIP access to my stripclub...I'm gonna...!" He placed his hands on the lion's chest and threw his head back as his climax was reached. He uttered his signature orgasmic moan that was loud and so gay that it caused the lion to push over the edge as well.

As the lion blew his hot feline cum into the Rainbow Patriot's ass, his golden cock erupted from the tip and coated the lion in hot glittery bird seed. The lion roared along with the bird's lewd moaning in harmony as they came for 15 good seconds before it finally died down. The hulking eagle rested on top of the muscular lion's cum-soaked body; smearing his cum onto his own torso.

"So we agree then." He said in between pants. "I'll have the government create the necessary paperwork and I'll have you sign it for approval."

The two continued to lay there in the afterglow; enjoying the brief, quiet, and intimate moment before they could hear moaning noises coming from outside. The Rainbow Patriot could not hear Drekhan or Monty out there, which raised his curiosity. He climbed out of the bed and headed out of the king's private quarters with the lion following him from behind. When they got to the lobby, they saw a zebra being pleasured by the lion harem. Two of them were orally stimulating his huge ebony cock while one was face-fucking him with the last one anally penetrating the other. The lion fucking the other lion moaned loudly and shot his load, which caused the other lion to fill the zebra's mouth with his thick cum, which caused him to blow gallon after gallon of hot zebra cum and splatter the other two lions and the floor with it. They collapsed onto the stone surface sighing lewdly in their own afterglow.

"Zebra, where are the lizard and albino zebra?" The king asked in an angry tone.

Upon hearing the angry words of his king, he snapped out of his pleasuring trance and stood up from the hot pile of lions squirming together. "My king! My father and brother were captured and taken. I didn't want to disturb your time with the bird, so his companions promised to go rescue them."

"They what?!" The Rainbow Patriot gasped in shock.

Back underground, Lusty Liberty was almost done cutting through the metal with his handy torch by forming a circle. Sparks rained down upon the dragon, but his dragon scales made him unfazed by it. Mount Rushmore formed a side tunnel to climb into so that the sparks did not singe his short white fur coat. Lusty Liberty completed the circle and pressed his claws against the metal within the circle to push it upward. Light seeped through the edge of the circle as they were finally able to get inside the warehouse. After putting his torch back in his holster, he poked his head out through the metal floor of the warehouse to see that it was empty and slowly climbed out with Mount Rushmore following suit. They were in a sort of metal stable with stalls spanning multiple floors. They could suddenly hear faint noises echoing within the huge room. Mount Rushmore turned his ears to find out where it was coming from. He pointed the spot where the source of the noise was and Lusty Liberty stretched his dragon wings before flying to the upper floor of the stable. He discovered a stall having two zebras in it; one older than the other. The younger zebra was on all fours and was moaning, getting fucked roughly by the older zebra, who was grunting with each thrust. The dragon could see his balls and the base of his cock slamming into his well-used hole.

"Hey." Lusty Liberty whispered and ticked the metal gate of the stall with a clawed finger.

The older zebra stopped his fucking and turned his head to see the red dragon. The younger zebra sat back up with his father's cock still in his striped ass; his own fat equine cock throbbed in front of him.

"We were sent here to bust you guys out." The dragon added.

"Brother did it, Father! He got help!" The young zebra exclaimed in joy.

Lusty Liberty and the older zebra shushed him to be quiet. The father pulled his cock out of his son's rear and grasped the metal bars of the gate.

"Thank you so much for coming." He greeted. "Please get us out of here."

Mount Rushmore jumped high up to the floor where they were at and grabbed the lock. With a grunt, he used his mighty stallion strength to break it and open the gate. Lusty Liberty grabbed the older zebra and carried him down to the base floor with Mount Rushmore hopping down with the younger one. But as they got down, armed security soldiers swarmed into the metal stable through every door and cocked their automatic rifles before aiming them at the two heroes. The two zebras huddled behind their rescuers in fear of getting hurt.

"I wasn't expecting visitors." Said an ominous voice. The soldiers at the base floor made a path as a well-dressed lion casually walked down towards the heroes. His fur was brown, his mane was blonde, and wore a white suit with a red tie. His fingers were adorned with jewelry and had a cigar in his mouth. He took it out to blow smoke and tapped it to drop the excess burnt portion of the cigar. "Nice costumes, boys." He said sarcastically. "Who might you two be exactly?"

"Well, sir, if you must know." Lusty Liberty said before posing. "I am the beacon of hope for the gay world; Lusty Liberty."

"I am the ultimate bottom whose biggest offense is his defense; Mount Rushmore." The horse said and posed. "And together, we are the Gay Founding Fathers."

Lusty Liberty raised a brow. "Gay Founding Fathers?"

"Yeah, that's the new team name I came up with. What do you think?"

"Eh, we'll have to work on that." Lusty Liberty commented.

"Wait a minute." The older zebra said as he looked at the lion curiously. He gasped as he discovered a revelation. "You're the king's brother!"

"Hmph, I guess it wouldn't be long before that was realized." The lion said. "My name is Ford Knox; at least that's what my name is now after I left the kingdom."

"Why did you leave?" Mount Rushmore asked.

"Because it was doomed from the start. Those two and the rest of the inhabitants ever care about is fucking. They don't know how to hunt for food or how to create even an inkling of a civilization. My stubborn brother would not listen to me, so I left. I went to the Western World and learned how to find success there. Now, I'm a very wealthy businessman. And I'm pissed off as hell at the fact that my tax dollars are going towards sending food to those goddamn freaks because they can't take care of themselves! Then I had an idea: Why not use their sexual talents for my personal gain."

"What are you going to do with them?" Lusty Liberty asked.

Ford Knox grinned and rubbed his paws. "I'm going to capture every single inhabitant of this place and make them commercial sex slaves. Clients will pay good money to fuck an exotic creature with a very big dick and can go through multiple rounds without tiring out. And before you start pointing fingers at me, this is a completely legitimate business, so if you dare try to interfere, I'll litigate you into oblivion."

"Not unless we tell the Rainbow Patriot about this. When he sees this, you'll be in deep shit." Mount Rushmore threatened.

"So you're affiliated with the Rainbow Patriot, huh? Well, that changes everything. You two seem too good to be bribed, so I guess the next best option is to kill you instead so that word doesn't get out. Don't take this personally; it's just business." The lion snapped his fingers as his soldiers were ready to shoot them.

The duo took a fighting stance despite feeling a twinge of fear in the back of their minds. But before the inevitable calling of death, a muffled explosion was heard from the outside, which caused a slight tremor in the warehouse.

"What the hell?" Ford Knox uttered.

The steel doors that led to outside burst open, revealing the silhouette of a big buff avian. The two heroes assumed it was the Rainbow Patriot, but upon closer inspection, it was an entirely different person. As it casually strolled inside with his arms behind his back, it was a raven wearing a German military-style hat and a thong in the colors of his home country. His brown eyes darted at Ford Knox and stood proudly before them with the massive bulge in his thong bouncing.

Mount Rushmore shrieked in fear. "It's Bruno Schwule! He's back from the dead and is going to enslave us all!" He screamed and hid behind Lusty Liberty jittering.

The raven groaned loudly and pinched the ridge between his eyes. "For the love of dick, I am not Bruno! That's getting really annoying."

"Well then who are you?" Ford Knox asked. "You're trespassing on private property and I will not have my Fourth Amendment rights trampled on by some European brute."

"See, that may work in the America. But we're not in America right now, are we?" The raven said with a smirk. "My name is Augustus Schwule, and yes, I do share the same surname as my father. But I have nothing to do with him or his motivations, at least not anymore after the Rainbow Patriot showed me the error of my ways. Regardless, Ford Knox, I've been on to you for quite a while and now I have all the proof I need to take you down. Either come quietly or I'll make you come by force."

"Snowball's chance in hell." Ford Knox retorted. "You're completed surrounded by my troops; do you honestly think that you and the Rainbow Patriot's lackeys can take them all on?"

"For your information, I didn't come alone." Augustus grinned. "Attack, my men!"

A swarm of buff males entered the building and started shooting at Ford Knox's enforcement. They were wearing a revised version of the Flaming Adolescents of Germany attire; instead of a pink swastika, it was a pink male symbol with a fist in the circle of the symbol. A few of the lion's men got shot from the incoming fire and started shooting in retaliation. The two heroes and two zebras were caught in the middle of a raging bullet storm. Lusty Liberty used his ruby dragon wings to shield them from getting hit.

Two F.A.G. soldiers approached them and grabbed the zebras. "Come with us; we'll take you to safety." They said. The zebras nodded and went with them safely out of the large room.

"Alright, that's it." Mount Rushmore stated and huffed through his nostrils before getting on all fours and stomping his hooves. "MOUNT BULLDOZER!" He shouted. Pieces of the metal floor broke off and formed a little wall in front of his head. Able to see through the wall by his own powers, he charged through the brigade of Ford Knox's forces knocking down a few at a time. As he reached one side of the room, he made a U-turn and ran over more of the soldiers. It did not take long for them to be completely out of commission. He stopped and the metal wall dematerialized. Mount Rushmore snorted and smirked in triumph. "Hmph, is that all you got?" He asked in a cocky manner.

Ford Knox, at a higher floor of the room, witnessed the beating of his men and gritted his teeth in anger. "It's not over yet; this will get you meddlers out of my mane for good." He growled before pressing a tiny button on his gold watch. The floor had a large sliding door and a giant robot slowly emerged from it. The lion then exited the room, urging Augustus to go after him.

Mount Rushmore's jaw dropped as he never expected to be challenged by such an enemy until it grabbed the horse with its mechanical claws. He screamed as he was held up in the air, which made Lusty Liberty gasp. He grabbed his torch and aimed it at the robot.

"LUSTY FIREBALLS!" He shouted as balls of fire shot from the tip of the torch.

The robot recognized the attack and held Mount Rushmore in front of him so that the fireballs would hit him instead. As each one blew up at the horse, Lusty Liberty was distraught.

"Oh no! Are you okay?" The dragon yelled.

The smoke cleared and Mount Rushmore was limp before regaining composure. He was bruised and had a raging erection from the effects of the fireballs; his huge horse cock covered in his speedo was poking through the claws of the robot as it throbbed.

Lusty Liberty jumped into the air and grabbed the metal claws that bound his partner. With a grunt and groan, he attempted to pull the claws away to free him; his muscles flexed and bulged as he tugged on them. But the robot used its other arm to swat at the dragon, making him hit the floor hard.

The claws that smacked the dragon down like a fly retracted into its robotic arm and what emerged was a large circular saw. Mount Rushmore watched in terror as it revved up and pointed towards him. "Lusty, help me!" He screamed. "I don't want to be a headless horseman!"

Lusty Liberty recovered and panicked as the saw drew closer to the horse. Biting his claws, he tried to think of a way to save him. He remembered the usefulness of his torch and pulled it out before staring at it intensely. "Something...anything...help me slice that robot's arm off." He muttered. Almost an instant, the deep red flame took the form of a scimitar blade; the torch became a fire sword.

Mount Rushmore whimpered loudly as the sawblade was only a few feet away from his neck and closing in; gritting his teeth, tears running down his face, and struggling futilely to break free from the robot's tight grip.

Again, Lusty Liberty launched himself upward, this time uttering a battle cry as he held the flaming sword above his head preparing to strike. The fiery blade struck the metal arm as sparks flew from it. It was working; it was cutting through the arm. As the spinning blades of the saw were just inches from the horse's neck, the arm holding him was cut successfully and fell off.

It slammed onto the floor, but Mount Rushmore was not hurt and could loosen the claw's grip; freeing himself. As Lusty Liberty landed back down, the stallion hugged him tightly and kissed him as a deep thank you for saving his life. But it was not over as the robot prepared to strike.

"Lusty, if we can fuse our powers with the Rainbow Patriot, then maybe we can fuse each other's as well." Mount Rushmore pondered.

"Worth a shot." He replied and held the horse's hand.

They concentrated on their powers and their bodies started to glow. They pressed the tip of their weapons together and could feel each other's powers. With a white and red light that flashed over their eyes, they learned a new attack.

"LUSTY...!"

"MOUNT...!"

"MAGMA BLAST!"

A large stream of lava shot from the tips of their weapons and splattered all over the robot; the intense heat from the molten rock caused the robot to melt and malfunction. As it was melting away into nothing, they eyed at the fallen soldiers of both Ford Knox and Augustus that were passed out.

"We should probably get these guys out of here before they burn too." Lusty Liberty suggested.

Mount Rushmore nodded and quickly carried a few men over his rippling back to safety with Lusty Liberty carrying a couple by their collars. The remaining F.A.G. soldiers that were still around decided to each carry one out of the room. The two heroes would come back to retrieve the rest.

Meanwhile, Ford Knox entered his office and shut the door before locking it. He rushed to his desk, retrieving a handgun from one of the drawers. Augustus barged in with his herculean strength and quickly took out his pistol to shoot before the other did. The bullet hit the lion's hand, forcing him to yelp in pain and drop his weapon. He held his hand as blood dripped from it before getting tackled to the ground by the raven. With the wealthy feline pinned, Augustus pulled out his handcuffs from inside his speedo and detained him. After handcuffing him, he pulled him up so that he was on his knees and had the lion's rear pressed against the huge bulge of the black bird.

"Ford Knox, you're under arrest for poaching, abduction, and attempted sex trafficking," Augustus stated. "You're an American citizen, so I'll let the UGA handle your sorry ass."

Later, outside near the building, Ford Knox was taken to a police helicopter that was going to take him to the UGA to be tried and sentenced. The Rainbow Patriot looked at the lion with discontent.

"I'm glad that our free market system has made you prosperous, but I will not have Capitalism be taken advantage of by your immoral business ethics." He lectured. "You remind me of a bull who's also a crony businessman; you two will get along well in prison." As the helicopter flew away, the eagle turned his attention to his teammates; looking at them sternly. "As for you two, I can't believe you would go out on your own without even consulting me first."

Lusty Liberty and Mount Rushmore looked down feeling ashamed; their ears folded back. "If I may, sir, us going alone was my idea." The stallion said rubbing his hands nervously. "I take full responsibility."

The Rainbow Patriot raised a hand to him urging the horse to stop talking. "You almost got yourselves killed; thank your lucky gay stars that Augustus and his men were there to help. However, you rescued the two zebras and stopped Ford Knox's men AND a giant robot to boot. You two did a pretty good job for your first mission without me." He said now smiling. "I'm proud of you both."

The two heroes felt relieved after hearing their mentor's generous words. They wrapped an arm around each other's shoulder and pressed their cheeks together; Lusty Liberty smiling and Mount Rushmore grinning cheekily and blushing a little.

"Everything alright, Patriot?" Augustus asked as he approached him.

"Augustus! Yeah, everything's fine." The Rainbow Patriot answered and smiled. "I can't thank you enough for helping these two out."

"No problem. From what I saw, your little heroes-in-training look ready to be full-time champions." He complimented.

The Rainbow Patriot hugged the herculean raven, which Augustus happily embraced back. Their hulking chests clashed and his golden cock smashed into his German-colored bulge. But then the raven felt frisky hands groping on his big, round, feathered ass; squeezing and digging his fingers into those cheeks. The act caused Augustus to push him away.

"And what do you think you're doing?" The raven asked as his face flushed red.

"I'm giving you an honorary butt massage." The eagle snickered.

Augustus looked at him crossly and poked at the crevice between the Rainbow Patriot's bulging pecs. "Let me tell you something: You may be able to convince any average Joe to give themselves to you because you're the gay champion of the world, but I'm_far_ above that. I'm the only one on this planet that can rival your great strength and can take your title away from you. If you want a piece of this bird, you're going to have to earn it. Until then, we're nothing more than allies. Now good day to you."

The Rainbow Patriot was completely flabbergasted that he got rejected. He struggled to utter a word from his beak as the raven turned and walked away. He stared at those twin raven buns rolling with each step, teasing the eagle further.

Lusty Liberty and Mount Rushmore were equally as surprised as they eyed the raven as well. The horse snorted and folded his arms; looking at Augustus sternly. "Who does that raven think he is; denying the gay champion like that."

"Rainbow, are you going to be alright?" Lusty Liberty asked.

The Rainbow Patriot just stood there as he continued to stare at Augustus with curiosity. He never had to worry about being refused to play with anyone because of his social status and his long list of contributions to creating the gay utopia that he was born to do. No one ever said no to him for anything sex-related and he was not sure how to respond. But upon realizing that Augustus was going to be harder to get than anyone he had ever met, it made the raven look like someone who commanded prestige, respect, and high standards for a mate. He was right; Augustus could revoke his title as gay champion if he wanted to, and for that, the eagle needed to be careful with how to approach him. To the Rainbow Patriot, Augustus' appeal was now even greater than it already was. Seeing him now made his gay heart melt. Him staring at the raven refused to cease as he now felt deeply in love with him. His eyes were half-open, his beak cracking a dumb smile, and hearts flew and popped above his head.

Lusty Liberty and Mount Rushmore never saw him so lovesick. The dragon chuckled softly. "Heh, I guess our mentor is going to win his heart."

Mount Rushmore grumbled, jealous of his affection towards Augustus. "Hmph, he has us; he doesn't need him."

Later, the three heroes returned to the king's monument and the two zebras reunited with their third. The brothers kissed each other followed by the father kissing him as well.

"I missed you guys so much!" The young zebra cried. He then grabbed his father's huge ebony balls the size of cantaloupes; his hedonistic lust was thirsty for him. "I want your giant cock in me, father!" He begged.

The father zebra wholeheartedly obliged and forced his son down on his knees. His son ran his tongue over the underside of the fat three-foot zebra dick before wrapping his mouth around the thick shaft. The other brother got behind the one blowing his father and shoved all three-feet of his own cock easily into his used hole. The three heroes eagerly watched the incestuous threesome unfolding until the king arrived.

"Thank you two for saving them; you've done a great service for my kingdom." He said before bowing to them. "What do you say we have one good orgy before you go, hm? I need a beak around my cock."

Soon, the lion was on all fours with the Rainbow Patriot on his back sucking off the king's fat feline cock. Monty was on top of the bald eagle riding his huge golden dick; moaning blissfully as he bounced on his idol. The lion wrapped his muzzle around the horse's three-foot cock; deepthroating it like a glutton. And finally, Drekhan snuck from behind to penetrate the king's asshole, which caused him to roar and gradually moan as being penetrated was a rare occasion for him. They had their foursome near the three-way incest going on with the zebras. After spit-roasting one of the younger zebras, the two brothers pleasured their father; one sucking him off and the other rimming his striped rear. The moaning from the two groups echoed throughout the kingdom whereas other natives that were having their own fun could hear and see the action taking place.

After the excellent orgy and recovering from a long and heavenly afterglow, the lion finally signed the contract of making his kingdom a tourist spot and be protected by the UGA government. As the three got their clothes back from the gazelle guards, they boarded their jet and flew back to their country. Months later, tourists arrived in jeeps taking pictures and video of the erotic scenes taking place. There was also a spot where they could fuck with the select number of natives willing to participate. Back in the UGA, the king visited the Rainbow Patriot in such a luxurious style as per the agreement. He would enjoy spending time with him and his associates for the rest of his days. And thus, a kingdom once vulnerable and unstable could now enjoy its purpose of existing.

NEXT TIME ON THE RAINBOW PATRIOT: There are reports of eco-terroristic actions occurring in Gaytropolis and no one knows what or who is causing it and why. The clues lead to an otter and a mysterious bird. What is their motivation and could there be a new teammate in sight? Find out in Chapter 8: A Riff Adrift.