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A Deeper Game

Chapter 4: Withdrawal

For TeryxC and Wikiwarrior

By Draconicon

With the departure of his roommate, pet, and friend, Sparx honestly wasn't sure what to do with himself. The hyena could hardly believe that his relationship with the rain dragon had gone belly-up in this way, the entire thing just...going up in smoke with the introduction of Wiki into the whole thing. The other dragon had just walked in, started fucking his slut, and now...

The hyena's fingers were almost cracking his cell phone as he squeezed as hard as he could, shaking his head in pure rage at the thought of what had happened. This had to be a nightmare, had to be. He hadn't just lost his best sexual partner in years, or his roommate, or...or anything else.

This is going to blow over in the morning. He doesn't...Teryx wouldn't really want something like this...would he?

The terrifying thing was, he didn't know. He didn't know if the rain dragon was that into this or not, because Wiki had left with Teryx under his control, without any signs of the dragon resisting him once the other dragon had slid into his pet's body. He knew that it was something that Teryx couldn't control once the rain dragon got horny enough, but...

Damn it, that's my body to play with, not yours. He's mine.

It was over an hour after Wiki had disappeared with Teryx and taken Steve along that he finally got the phone call that he was waiting for. The hyena brought the device to his ear, shaking his head as he pressed the button.

"You better have a damn good reason for still being out with him."

"Heh, cool off, man. You know you both love it."

"Get your ass back here, or so help me -"

"You'll what?"

Sparx growled, even though he knew it was a completely ineffectual threat across the phone. The hyena didn't know what else to do, though. He had no power this far off, and he hated the thought of what was happening too much to simply go along with it.

But what was he supposed to do? Call the police and tell them that his boyfriend, his slave, had been taken from him by someone wearing his skin? That wasn't going to go over well, and it was doubtful that they'd believe a word that he said on the matter. He glared at the phone, and eventually, Wiki - with Teryx's voice - kept talking.

"I'm down at the Drowned Dog. You want to come see him again, come down here and meet with me."

"I'll be right there."

He clicked the phone shut, glaring down at the other side of the room. He imagined having Wiki there, in Teryx or not, and satisfied himself for a moment or two, just imagining punching the living daylights out of the dragon until he had his slave and pet back. The last thing that he needed was for the other dragon to see him as someone weak. Someone that...someone that might bend over.

With the way that Teryx's body had changed with Wiki's possession, he didn't want to think about other possibilities right then and there.

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The Drowned Dog was on the far side of the city, and was well within the gay district, too, where the night life and the fun stuff were. The place was half-bar, half-sex club, and he was pretty sure which one Teryx - or rather, Wiki - would be using it for. He stomped in, slamming the door shut as he went, and scanned the bar for any signs of the rain dragon's body.

He was up at the bar, and Sparx stomped over to him, grabbing the blue dragon by the shoulder. Just feeling the muscle through the shirt that 'Teryx' was wearing was enough to tell him that Wiki was still in there.

"What the hell are you doing with my dragon?"

"Having fun. What's it look like?"

"How many?"

'Teryx' gestured at the bar, and he saw the notches that had been carved out of it, and the shotglasses that were upended on it, as well. If each one corresponded to one partner, he was pretty sure that the rain dragon had been fucking ever since he left the apartment. There were ten marks, and ten glasses. That had to be a record, even for the sheer stamina that the body had when he'd been in charge.

He shook his head, trying to pull 'Teryx' back from the bar, but that big blue hand reached back instead. Sparx gasped as the dragon groped him, the hyena hissing through clenched lips as he glared at the casual reptile.

"Heh, you never wanted to have Teryx's body. Didn't want to have his dick as yours. You just wanted to have that fat dragon cock stuffing your ass, didn't you? You just wanted to be his slut."

"That's a fucking lie."

"You think so? Tell me, what are you thinking about then, huh? You thinking about fucking my ass, or are you thinking about this body fucking yours?"

The hyena hissed and growled, and finally managed to throw the dragon's groping fingers away from his crotch. The feeling had been...more accurate than he liked, and he didn't want to give Wiki the satisfaction of seeing him bend. He grabbed for the dragon's collar, but the dragon pushed him back.

"You sit here, and think about it, big guy. I'm not done with my fuck fest just yet."

"You think I'm going to listen to -"

"I think you're going to do what I fucking say, if you don't want me to bust your face in."

The rain dragon chuckled, and Sparx fought the urge to just swing at him. Despite everything that had happened that night, he knew better than to try and fight the dragon's body right now. Wiki himself wasn't that big and strong, but somehow, he had gotten much, much bigger in Teryx's body. The rain dragon was strong enough to be a threat, yes, but this was something else. Gym-built muscle had spread into something bigger and heavier across the blue dragon's frame, and he was pretty sure that the blue reptile could level him in a few seconds if Wiki decided to use that muscle power.

So, instead, he sat down on the edge of the bar, shaking his head and ordering a beer from the bartender. He popped it open, nursing it as he watched the blue dragon grab a horse from the far side of the room and pull him into one of the VIP chambers off to the side. There was no question what the pair of them were going to do, and he just shook his head, looking down at his drink as he tried to come up with some sort of idea. There had to be something that he could do to bring Wiki out of his slut, but what was it?

He's got a tight grip now, and there's no way that Teryx can push him out. Hell, I doubt that I could pull him out, even if I got Teryx's attention, at this point. What the hell, what the hell, what the hell?!

He growled into his beer, shaking his head. It took everything he had to not slam the bottle down and start heading back with a makeshift weapon, considering how pissed he was. The alcohol wasn't helping, either, making the temptation a great deal more tempting. He could probably get away with it, if he was fast, and Teryx was a fast healer, particularly once someone had been pulled out of him.

But would the bottle even do a damn thing against someone that bulked up?

Probably not.

He groaned under his breath, depression and anger fighting for supremacy in his head as he tried to pull himself together. The hyena didn't want to lose his toy, or his friend. They'd been together for years, and known each other for longer than that. College had been the chance to start experimenting, to get more out of their relationship, but this was something that he'd never expected.

I'm not a cuck. Not a cuck.

But...

He remembered, vaguely, how Teryx had been moaning under Wiki, how the two dragons had seemed to have something that he and Teryx had never shared. In the back of his mind, he remembered the way that Teryx was always begging him to be in control all the time, to take the reins and never let go, no matter how much it would drive the other dragon out of control and leave him without an identity of his own. Hell, he'd turned Teryx down because he wanted his pet to still be there, to still be his own person, despite the fact that he used Teryx as a suit from time to time.

But that hadn't been enough. Apparently, it hadn't been anywhere near enough.

He growled, slamming his bottle down and getting to his feet.

Hell, it'll be enough for that dumb dragon. If he thinks that he is getting the better deal now, I need to get him out of there. Now.

He wobbled away from the bar, heading for the door that the rain dragon had pulled the horse through a few minutes ago. It was hard to stay on his feet, but he wasn't entirely drunk. Just...buzzed. Largely buzzed, anyway, with a side of wobble.

He threw the door open, and found a scene that he should have expected laid out before him. The horse was thrown across a wooden piece of furniture - a wooden horse, ironically enough - and Teryx was behind him, grabbing and spanking the equine a few times before laying that fat dragon dick across the horse's ass.

Even in all his anger, Sparx stared at that cock for a moment, taking in its sheer size and the changes in their relationship before he shook his head and stepped forward. Ignoring the musk in the air, he growled and grabbed the dragon by the shoulder and whipped him around. The feeling of resistance under his hand should have been a warning, but he was so pissed and angry that he didn't want to listen to common sense anymore. He wanted to pound some sense into the dragons, and that was what he was going to do.

He raised a fist, swung -

And suddenly, Teryx wasn't there anymore. The rain dragon ducked under his punch, and it went flying into the wall instead. He groaned, cupping his hand, but Teryx was already turning him, pushing him back towards the wall.

Sparx fought back, grabbing Teryx by the collar, and shoved him against the wall. It took everything he had to keep the bigger dragon pinned, but fuck, he wasn't going to give in that easily. He leaned in, glaring into those eyes.

"This body is mine. Get the fuck out of my slut!"

"Heh, your slut? I think you mean, his slut."

The way that 'Teryx' was able to pull his hand down and away was just embarrassing. It should have been harder. Hell, he strained to make it as hard as possible, trying to make it so that the dragon had to struggle even a little bit, but the transformation seemed to have empowered him far beyond the lot of mortals. The rain dragon pulled him along, pushing him back against the wall, dragging him through the little mini-dungeon until Sparx felt his back pressed against some sort of wooden cross. His arms were pushed up and back, ground against the wooden limbs until they were over his head.

'Teryx' slammed his wrists back, and he felt a click click as his arms were bound into place by automated rods that kept him from pulling his arms back down. He could hardly believe the situation, shaking his head again and again, and it meant that he was helpless as his legs were pinned down to the cross as well. He groaned, blushing heavily.

"What...what do you think you're doing?!"

"Teaching you where you belong, you little ass."

"Where I belong?! You belong out of my toy!"

"He's my toy, now."

The rain dragon chuckled, and Sparx heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down. The hyena glared, trying to pull his crotch back, but as tied up as he was, there was no escape from the other dragon's fingers or his reach. He shook his head again and again, trying to deny the reality of the situation, but it was all too real. There was no escape.

His cock flopped out, as he hadn't bothered to wear any underwear before coming down here. He'd just slipped on a pair of pants after their impromptu foursome, and then made his way here. His cock was half-hard, but as 'Teryx' grabbed it, stroking it, the hyena was shocked to feel himself slowly getting harder, getting bigger and bigger as the seconds ticked by.

"Hehehe, look at that. And I thought you considered yourself a fucking top."

"I am a fucking top!"

"Then why are you getting hard?"

"It's Teryx. I...I fucking care about him, unlike you!"

"You think so?"

He winced as the dragon leaned in. Hearing Teryx's voice saying these words made it all the worse, particularly as he knew that they were coming from someone that wanted to break him down. He kept telling himself that they meant nothing, but -

"You never took control the way he needed. Even the way he wanted. You let him make decisions. Do you think that he liked making decisions? No, no, he was so weak, so empty, and needed you to do that for him. He was made to be a suit. Nothing more, nothing less, a piece of scales to be worn by someone stronger, better than him."

"He...he..."

"Hehehe, laughing hyena, are we? How funny is this?"

The dragon leaned forward, their cocks pressed together as Sparx finally reached full erection. He gasped at the feeling of the hot dragon cock grinding against his shaft, feeling it getting slippery and harder from the continued contact. He growled as much as he could, trying to keep his anger hotter than his arousal, but it wasn't working. Little moans were dragged out of him despite his best efforts.

He shivered, grunting under his breath, feeling like he was smaller than he actually was every time that he felt the sheer girth of the dragon's cock grinding against his. It was impossibly wide and long, and the hyena knew that it was bigger than any time that he had possessed Teryx. He felt it dripping, sliming up his shaft, and he whimpered under his breath at the feeling of it getting slid along his shaft.

"You don't deserve this cock. You never did."

"Mmmph...it's not...not yours, either."

"Really? Whose is it, then?"

"T-Teryx's..."

"Ha!"

That fat cock slapped against his, knocking it back and forth a few times. The sheer hardness of his own shaft was humiliating enough, but feeling it wobble to and fro like a metronome didn't help in the slightest.

"This thing belongs to me, now. And that's because I'm wearing it properly. Do you think that it would ever get this big for you again? I bet you anything that Teryx wouldn't even let you into his body after this, considering how much he loves it. I can feel how hard and horny he is in here...he likes to be worn, used, abused like this. He likes to be made to do things like this."

"He doesn't..."

"Heh, liar."

"Maybe...maybe he does, but it's not good for him. He needs to be made to be his own person from time to time. He can't just live as a suit!"

"You think so?"

That cock throbbed against his again, and he knew that Teryx was likely having the time of his life in there, enjoying himself as nothing but a suit, a second skin around someone else that wanted to use him properly. The idea of it was probably making the rain dragon moan in his wearer's head, impossibly turned on.

There's no help there...

He looked down at that thick shaft again, knowing it was twice as wide as his cock and almost half again as long. The idea of that shaft getting put to use on anyone was insane, but he knew that there were plenty out there that would submit to a mighty shaft because of their own needs. Size queens were everywhere.

"Please...you can't just take him."

"I already did. And he's going to be mine forever."

'Teryx' reached down and cupped his cock.

"This is mine now. This mighty dick doesn't belong to you anymore. And it never did, from the way that he's shivering and moaning in me, the little slut."

He shook his head, trying to deny it, but the sheer size of that shaft put the lie to his words. Teryx's cock didn't exactly grow and shrink with arousal the way that one might expect, but it did seem to get bigger or smaller depending on how much he liked the person that was inside of him. Sparx had seen it grow to a size...nearly as large as that, but that was the very first time that he and Teryx had merged together. Since then, it had always been smaller, almost like there was a regret that it had ever stopped.

No, no, he's not...I can't just...

"Hehehe, you think that you can just stop it? You can't. I have so many plans...we have so many plans."

"We?"

"We."

Another voice, and one that he had never expected. Sparx whipped his head towards the door, and stared. It was Wiki, the red-orange dragon standing in the doorway with his arms folded, and much less naked than the hyena had expected.

He turned from 'Teryx' to the other dragon, and then back again.

"How...if you're..."

"Hehehe, don't worry. Hey, 'Teryx,' all our stuff is packed. And so is yours. Come here."

The other dragon waved his hand, and 'Teryx' followed, walking over to a set of bondage poles in the middle of the room. Wiki tied up the rain dragon, pulling his arms and legs spread-eagle, and then reached into the center of the blue dragon. He tugged, his hands pulling someone else out, and to Sparx's shock, the cheetah Steve was pulled free. The submissive little slut that Wiki kept as a boyfriend had been the one inside of the rain dragon all this time, ever since leaving the apartment?

How...that's...that's not possible. No way that Teryx would be that big and bad and horny just from having that little slut inside of him. That's...that's impossible!

He squirmed in his own restraints, shaking his head as his dick wobbled back and forth. The idea that he was still horny and aroused from seeing it was not something that he needed to think about, but it was right there, bouncing and twitching as he watched the two lovers embrace, hugging each other and giving each other a kiss on the lips.

"What the fuck are you doing with my dragon?!"

They turned to him, even as Teryx squirmed and whimpered in his restraints. Wiki chuckled, and walked over. The damn dragon even grabbed him by the dick, giving him a squeeze.

"What are we gonna do? We're going to take him."

"You aren't!"

"And you're going to let us."

"Like hell!"

"You think you can really stop us? Just imagine. Going to the police station, claiming a runaway dragon. Can you really say that he was kidnapped? What are they going to do, assume that Steve, of all people, took him away?"

Sparx glanced out of the corner of his eye at the almost-femmy cheetah, and had to admit that it was a stupid argument to try and make. The little guy was so small and weak looking that nobody would guess that he could hurt a fly, let alone a big dragon like Teryx. Wiki chuckled.

"And even if you could persuade them of that, what do you think they'll say when I start talking about abuse?"

"What abuse?!"

"Anything that I can think of. I mean, I'm sure that there's lots of possibilities and inspirations in the back of Teryx's mind. And if there isn't, I can always make something up."

Sparx growled, but he knew that he'd been backed into a trap. There was no getting out of this one, not without making a great deal of fuss over something that was no longer in his control. If he pursued them, then they would be able to spin the whole thing around, make it look like he was an abuser, a beater, a horrible person that the police would keep an eye on for the rest of his life.

And if he did that, then there was no way that he'd ever have a decent life again. All he could do...

Was surrender.

The hyena lowered his head in shame, and Wiki chuckled.

"Good, good. Glad that we understand each other."

"Mmm, think that Teryx will be happy about this?"

"I know he'll be happy, Steve. He was never happier than when I was inside of him."

"N-no-not true..."

The rain dragon whimpered, and Sparx looked up at his slut, his pet. He wondered, for a moment, if there was a ray of hope to be had.

Wiki shook his head, the other dragon approaching the bound one. Teryx was positioned in such a way that the rain dragon faced the hyena, the pair of them bound to face the other. Wiki grabbed the blue dragon's cock, squeezing it, and even in its diminished state, it rose and filled the dragon's hand as Teryx moaned at the top of his lungs.

"You think that you can lie, rain dragon? You think you can pretend that you didn't love being filled and used, huh?"

"I...I don't want to...I don't want to leave..."

"You do, don't you, though?"

Wiki smirked.

"You want someone to wear you all the time. You never want to lose that feeling of someone in charge. I felt that in you, that need to submit, to be taken care of, to have no more choices. You wanted to be held down and rutted, or, if you can't have that, to be the one rutting others. But you can't be strong enough for that. Not on your own. You need someone like me. You need to be taken...and I'm going to take you. Right now."

"You...please..."

Teryx's whimpers went ignored as the other dragon walked behind him. The size difference was such that Sparx couldn't see Wiki, but he could see Teryx's cock jump and bounce as the other dragon started doing something. The gasp that marked penetration, the sudden dripping that announced that Wiki had found the dragon's prostate, the soft moans that came with the first few thrusts and the rocking body that came after: it was all familiar to him, all things that he had done in the past.

The rain dragon's face started out unwilling, but it changed so fast, faster than Sparx thought was possible as Wiki worked himself in deeper and deeper. The thrusting must have been bliss for Teryx, because the rain dragon was soon moaning, his tongue hanging out of his mouth, his mane hanging limp along the side of his neck. Steve grinned, clapping his hands together eagerly, while Sparx...

Sparx tried to hold onto his anger, tried to keep his fury high, but all he felt was defeat. The sight of his dragon in someone else's grip, the sight of Teryx enjoying it as much as he did, was as humiliating as it got. It was beyond cuckolding, beyond adultery. This was...this was conquest, and he was conquered as surely as his dragon was. He lowered his head, whimpering under his breath as he shook in his bonds.

This isn't fair. This isn't...this isn't fucking fair!

He slammed his fists back against the cross that held him back, feeling the vibration through the frame. It didn't do a goddamn thing to get him out of it, but it was some slight relief to vent his anger on something. He lifted his eyes, staring at the slitted orbs of his friend. Teryx was panting, whimpering, gasping for breath as he was fucked, and the rain dragon's cock was oozing all over the floor.

"Please, Teryx, please, just try...try and fight it. For me. Try and fight it for me. I'll be a better dom. I'll make things even more fun for you in the future. Just fight it now, keep him out."

"Hehehe, don't think that's going to happen," Steve said.

And he was pretty sure that the cheetah was right, but that didn't stop him from trying. He kept calling out for Teryx to hold strong, begging the dragon to try and hold out. Yet, every minute passing by showed him how futile it was. The other dragon was already taking hold, and now...

He saw the bubbling sight of someone sliding into Teryx, and groaned as he realized that the rain dragon had given up the fight. The first little bulge of a limb sliding through the blue dragon's body told him that Wiki was pushing in, taking control. Seeing it from in front, as someone else slid in from behind, was unnerving, almost like seeing someone being deformed in a science fiction movie.

Yet, at the same time, there was no denying that there was something sexual about it. The hyena watched as the arms started to grow, muscles forming around the bulges that were sliding in from the shoulder and heading down. It was like staring at someone filling out a suit, but it was different than that at the same time. It wasn't just like seeing something flat getting inflated, but more like something already big getting bigger, heavier, heftier. He could see the muscles expanding, growing to something bigger than any gym rat could have claimed, and he blushed as he realized that he was still hard.

I'm not turned on at this. I'm not turned on at this. I'm not turned on at this.

He kept it as a mantra, but the hyena knew that it was at least a partial lie. He was getting turned on, no matter how much he protested, and he was getting turned on at the fact that his dragon was getting bigger and bigger with Wiki's form. The sight of the chest muscles expanding as the other dragon slid in was bad enough, but he knew the worst was yet to come.

Teryx was moaning, no longer crying, no longer whimpering. The rain dragon was obviously in bliss, having the time of his life, while Sparx was whimpering in humiliation and feeling his cock drip continuously at the show before him. He shook his head, pulling at his bindings, but it was nothing more than a show of resistance anymore. He didn't have the power or the stamina to keep fighting as hard as he wanted to, or as hard...as hard as he needed to.

Teryx's body expanded further and further, his wrists almost bursting the ropes around them, and his ankles about ready to snap their bindings as well. Sparx shook his head, his eyes going down for where the main show would be in just a few moments.

He stared at the blue dragon's dick, and watched as it started to swell once more. Wiki's cock was pushing in from behind, he knew, something that he was familiar with doing, and something that he knew felt as good to the person doing it as to the person that was receiving it. Even as Teryx moaned, the blue dragon's head rolling back - and likely taking Wiki's head into his own - the blue dragon's dick was the focus of everyone, from Steve to Sparx to the horse tied up in the corner.

They stared as that thick cock started growing, pushed out from the inside, getting heavier and wider and longer. It was so big, already, and it was turning into something that dwarfed even the horse cock that hung beneath the wooden bench on the far side of the room. Sparx stared at it...and envied it, in his own way.

No, no, I'm not horny for it. I'm just...envious. That's all. I am envious.

The transformation didn't take long to complete after that. Wiki pushed all the way in, and with a groan, Teryx suddenly arched his back. The rain dragon let out a massive roar of pleasure, and his cock shot up, blasting rope after rope of cum along the floor and almost all the way to the wall. His back sealed up, covering the last bit of the other dragon's color, and when the rain dragon opened his eyes again, Sparx could tell that it was Wiki staring out through them.

The cheetah undid the restraints, and the rain dragon with Wiki in charge stepped free. There was a moment or two of the dragon getting used to the body again, but no more than that before 'Teryx' was marching over to the wooden cross once more. Sparx narrowed his eyes, but couldn't bring himself to say anything else in front of the great and powerful dragon that Teryx had become.

The restraints were undone, and he fell to his knees, panting and shaking. His entire body felt...helpless. Like all the strength that he'd built up, all his dominance, all of his life had come crashing down around him now that Teryx had been taken by someone that would use the rain dragon the way that he'd always wanted. He shook his head slowly, one final bit of denial, but the rain dragon chuckled.

He looked up, only to have that dick right in his face. That big, powerful, dragon dick that oozed constantly.

"One last little gift from your dragon."

Rage lent him one last bit of strength. The hyena lunged forward, giving a weak tackle to the rain dragon's legs, but it only looked like he was hugging the bigger male. He swung his fist, getting a light blow in on the side of Teryx's knee, but it did nothing. Teryx grabbed him, pushed him back, held him pinned against the wall.

He struggled, trying to get free, but there was nothing left to him. The hyena didn't resist as his former pet dragged his cock back and forth, leaving a cummy mess all over his face. It was slimy, wet, musky, and he knew that it would stick in his fur for a long time afterwards. There was nothing he could do to stop it, and he just submitted to it, even as his cheeks burned with shame.

'Teryx' stepped back, taking his clothes from Steve as the cheetah provided them. He chuckled, shaking his head.

"This is the last time that you'll see me, or this body. I'm going home, and then from there...heh, who knows?" The dragon smirked. "Teryx Commodore. I like the sound of that."

One final humiliation was left. Sparx watched as 'Teryx' pulled his collar off, and then shoved it onto Steve's neck, demanding that the cat wear it. They kissed, and then made their way over to the horse, taking up positions on either side of the little slut that 'Teryx' had grabbed for himself earlier in the night.

Sparx couldn't even think of anything to say, or any sneering comments that he might have put out there to make it uncomfortable. The fact was...he'd lost.

He'd lost his pet.

He'd lost his dominance.

He'd lost his respect.

And all that he had in return was the knowledge that Teryx might be happier with someone else, a face-full of pre-cum, and a hard-on that wouldn't go away. All three hurt, particularly the first and the last. Teryx was a hard blow to lose, someone that he had been attached to for a long time. He wanted the dragon to be happy, but he couldn't believe that this was better for him.

The last...

He stared down at his hard-on, knowing that it was something his body wanted, but hating it. Everything that he'd believed about himself was shattered, all because Wiki had decided that Teryx belonged between him and Steve, now. There...

There was nothing he could do.

The hyena shook his head, closing his eyes, and curled up in a ball at the side of the cross. Every now and then, he'd kick the cross, or punch it, but mostly, he just cried.

The End