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Cherathei's Cave

Midnight

Harmond awoke to the sound of labored breathing and wet coughing. It only took a couple of hours for the Viper to take them to the expansive cave he called home. The cavern was open to the sky in its center and had a large pool of clear water in the middle of the floor. Cherathei showed them to a little cave on the side and told them that breakfast would be served in the morning. Judging by the sound of the Asabi's breathing, the reptilian warrior wouldn't make it that long. Harmond took a deep breath, grabbed his pack, and moved over to Bhisk's side.

He had tried to treat him when they first arrived, but the hissing Lizard wanted no part of it. Now that things had gotten worse, maybe Bhisk would change his mind. Harmond leaned down beside the Lizard and snapped his fingers. A small white wisp left his fingers and formed a small orb of blue light above Bhisk. The Asabi's eyes were open and his chest rose and fall with each of his rasping, shallow breaths. Harmond whined under his breath as he looked down at the jagged wound he had given the other male. It was barely bleeding now, but the Lizard was pale and haggard.

"Fuck," The Golden Retriever began, "You need to let me help you. Otherwise, I don't think you're going to make it."

Bhisk hissed weakly. Harmond crossed his arms and looked down at the Lizard sternly. All warriors were the same. They put up a tough game, but couldn't fight a helping paw.

"Oh no you don't!" Harmond replied, "That little outburst isn't gonna work on me this time."

The Asabi grumbled and crossed his arms as well. Harmond shook his head. Was this Lizard really mocking him? The Dog shrugged and pulled his medical supplies from his pack. His supplies had been augmented by Ennrion's gifts. There were jars and vials of all sorts of strange concoctions made from various desert plants. Harmond didn't even know what half of them did.

"Well," Harmond began as he cracked open a stone jar of familiar herbal medicine, "Looks like you aren't in much of a position to protest. You need this. Trust me."

Bhisk snarled but tilted his head to the side. Harmond had the go ahead. The Golden Retriever smeared a liberal amount of the salve onto the Lizard's side. It wouldn't feel pleasant, but it would cause any more pain than the Asabi was already feeling. The Lizard grimaced and hissed with pain. Harmond kept his paw close to Bhisk's side. A hissing Asabi didn't scare him anymore, not after the battle at the oasis.

"I know," Harmond said quietly with a reassuring coo, "This will help a lot. Just stay still."

The Lizard grimaced and held onto the Dog's free arm. He squeezed and let out a low screech. Harmond finished smearing the wound with the salve and pulled back to get some wraps from his pack. He slowly wrapped the linen around the Lizard's body. Bhisk stayed still and gripped the Golden Retriever's arm a little tighter.

"Shhh," He said softly, "You're doing great. Just relax."

Bhisk looked up at the Golden Retriever with a curious gaze. No doubt he was marvelling at how the tables turned. Just three hours ago, the two of them were enemies. Now, they were together, treating each other's wounds and sleeping in the same small space. Harmond chuckled and pulled his paws away once his patch job was finished. It was rough, but it would do. Now he just had to find out how to communicate the need to keep the wound clean and freshly banadaged. He would settle for the bare minimum for now.

"There," He rubbed over the male's chest, "Just let that sit till tomorrow. I'll change it up and you should be back to normal in no time."

The Asabi cocked his head and looked up at the Golden Retriever. Harmond blushed and chuckled; of course he didn't understand. Harmond pantomimed. He pointed at the wound, pretended to sleep, then motioned through taking off and putting on the bandage. Bhisk cocked his head the other direction and slowly nodded.

"Alright," Harmond smiled as he gestured out his next words, "Now I'm going to sleep. Good night."

Bhisk sat up and grabbed the Golden Retriever's paw. He looked at the snake and then back at Harmond. His eyes were wide with desperation. Whatever Bhisk was going on about, Harmond was sure it was important. He patted the Asabi's paw reassuredly. There was no sense in the Asabi stressing himself out.

"What?" Harmond chuckled, "It'll be okay. He said he wasn't going to hurt me. Well unless my friends and your friends decide to fight."

Bhisk squeezed Harmond's paw a little harder and violently pointed to his side. It was clear the Asabi wanted the Golden Retriever close. Harmond couldn't figure out the reason. Maybe he didn't want to go to sleep alone? The Golden Retriever sat down beside him and gave the Asabi's hand a squeeze back.

"Okay," Harmond replied, "I'll stay right here. I promise."

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The Next Morning

Once Bhisk had gone to sleep, Harmond moved back to his bedroll. He awoke at dawn to the sound of Cherathai slithering about in the main chamber. Harmond walked out of he and Bhisk's cave and into the main chamber. Cherathai looked over the Golden Retriever with a smirk and set down the large woven basket of food within his jaws. There was so much food! Harmond craned his neck around the Viper's body to see five more baskets filled to the brim with foodstuffs.

"You're in luck," Cherathai began, "One of the raiding parties brought me a very nice tribute, from the plains to the west. Bread, cheese, eggs. Along with the usual dead chunks of livestock I trust you know what to do with them. Bhisk and I prefer our food raw, so we won't be helping you with any cooking."

Harmond nodded. This was going to be the best he had eaten since the night after he had been healed. Zroc splurged and bought the Golden Retriever a veritable feast from the brothel kitchens. Ennrion was not very pleased with the Kobold, but Zroc said he would do it again if he ever had the coin. Hopefully, after they returned to their current employer, Baron Nohol of Myrka, Harmond could take his share and return the favor.

"I do know what to do," He smiled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Cherathai began, "You know you should really wash your clothes. You don't want to smell like a battlefield the whole time you're here do you?"

Harmond looked down at his blood stained shirt and pants and grimaced. This strange detour had taken his mind off of the battle. Now, all he could hear were the sounds of screaming, of metal tearing through flesh, of Maikan's dying breaths. Cherathai nudged the Golden Retriever and wrapped around him loosely, not touching him.

"Are you okay?" The Snake asked, "You don't really seem like you're all there."

Harmond shook his head.

"Uh, yeah," He said unconvincingly, "I would, but I don't have a spare set of clothes to change into."

Most of his gear was on the back of a camel. Hopefully his travelling companions managed to collect all of the pack animals. If they hadn't the Golden Retriever may be spending more time in the buff as they travelled back to Myrka. Cherathai smirked.

"We don't mind," The Snake replied, "I'm naked. Bhisk is naked. You're the only one wearing any clothes."

The Golden Retriever blushed. Cherathai did have a point. He stepped over the Snake's coils as the viper retreated back to the basket. He stripped naked and draped his clothes on the rock wall surrounding the pool. It was shallow, maybe waist deep at its deepest point, and cool. Harmond was going to soak in it after his meal. It couldn't have been later than 10:00 Am and the Dog was already starting to pant. The main cave was much warmer than his and Bhisk's little sleeping hole.

"Don't worry," Cherathai began, "It'll drain out. We do get rain quite often. The rain from the sea hits the mountains and stops just above us."

Harmond straightened up and turned back to face the Viper. The big snake's eyes followed the movements of the Golden Retriever's hips. Harmond chuckled nervously, what was this about? The Dog was sure Cherathai wasn't going to hurt him. So far, he had totally gone above and beyond to uphold his end of the bargain.

"Come get some breakfast," Cherathai edged the basket closer and encircled it with a coil, "Bhisk and I aren't going to eat most of this. I'd hate for it to go bad when someone here may actually enjoy it."

The Golden Retriever stepped over the Viper's coils and knelt down in front of the basket He pulled a small piece of cheese, goat by the smell and feel, and soft bread and started to eat it. He murred at the taste, the food was fresh. Judging by the taste and mouthfeel, the bread was freshly baked this morning. Cherathai must have had a village of devotees very close by.

"It's good right?" Cherathai's tail rubbed over the back of Harmond's ankles, "They always bring me the best."

He bared his fangs.

"Fear is a powerful ally," He continued, "It's kept me living well for centuries. No one bothers you, questions you. You get whatever you want, whenever you want it."

Harmond swallowed and looked up at the Viper. Cherathai really wasn't all that bad. He was a gracious and friendly host. It was truly a shame they had to meet like this. Under different circumstances, the large Snake would have been a fascinating conversationalist.

"I'm sure they fear you," Harmond replied, "But you can't be all that bad."

Harmond scarfed down another bite of bread and cheese. The Viper rumbled and looked down at the Golden Retriever.

"You've been kind to me," The Dog continued, "And you've given my friends and I very fair treatment, considering everything that happened."

Cherathai chuckled darkly and towered over the Golden Retriever. Harmond looked around and whined. The snake's coils had fully encircled him. He was trapped.

"It's a shame," The VIper began, "It really is."

The large snake started to wrap his coils tighter. They didn't squeeze down on the Golden Retriever's body yet, but ruffled the nude Dog's golden yellow fur. Cherathai's head continued to move around the Harmon's. Drool dripped from his lips as he tensed and flashed his fangs at the Dog..

"What?" Harmond asked with a nervous chuckle, "That we met the way we did?"

Cherathai shook his head.

"That I'm going to have to kill your friends," The Snake replied, "They're gonna fight once they see what I'm about to do to you. That Kobold of yours especially."

The coils tightened in an instant, making the Golden Retriever cry out in fear. Bhisk screeched out from the sleeping caves. Did he know this was going to happen? Harmond squirmed and beat his fists against the Snake's side. Cherathai chuckled and brought his head down right in front of the Golden Retriever's. His forked tongue snaked out and rubbed over Harmond's neck and muzzle.

"You promised," Harmond whined, "You promised you'd give them a chance. That you would give me a chance. We trusted you. I trusted you"

Cherathai laughed.

"Trusted me!" The giant snake chuckled, "Don't you know what I am? Only a fool trusts a snake, and only an even bigger fool trusts a god."

The Viper rumbled and ran one of his coils between the Dog's legs. Harmond looked down and whined with fear. Cherathai's vent was engorged and bulging. Slowly, two large hemipenes started to poke out, pre cum dripped from their steadily thickening tapered tips. It was abundantly clear what the Snake wanted. They easily were as long as Harmond's torso and far thicker than any cock Harmond had seen before. Who knows how they would look once Cherathai got close to finishing.

"No," Harmond whined and struggled even harder as one of those cocks rubbed up against his back, "No, no. n-,"

The Snake's tongue pushed into Harmond's mouth. Harmond closed his eyes and hit out against the snake's bulk with as much strength as he could muster. Cherathai chuckled at the feeble attempt and pushed his tongue in deeper with a low moan. Harmond squeezed his fists. He was going to die anyway, so there was no point in fighting with honor. He bit down, hard, and shook his head in a ripping motion. Cherathai shrieked and pulled back, leaving half of his tongue in the Golden Retriever's muzzle. Harmond spat it out with an arc of blood and saliva and glared up at the big snake defiantly. If he was going to die, then he wasn't going out with a fight.

"Puppy likes to bite?" Cherathai growled, "Well guess what? I like to bite too."

The Viper lunged with his mouth open wide. Harmond screamed as Cherathai's open jaws stopped inches from his muzzle. Blood and venom dripped down over his fur and soaked it, making Hamrond scream even louder. The Viper's fangs slid out and hovered just above the Dog's shoulder.

"I'll do it," He continued, his hollow fang tip teasing the fur on Harmond;s shoulder, "I'll stick you with my fangs and fuck you while your body rots and festers from the inside out. I wonder what will kill you first."

Harmond cried out in fear and pain as Cherathai applied a little more pressure. All he could think of was Zroc. All he could think of was how much pain the Kobold would be in without him. How much pain he would be in knowing how horribly the Golden Retriever died. He should have kept his mouth shut and died with his friends. That would have been far better than dying afraid and alone.

"My venom," Cherathai growled as blood and saliva spilled down over the Golden Retriever's torso, "Or my cocks? Shall we find out?"

Harmond closed his eyes and prayed to whatever god would listen. He hoped for a quick death and that his lover and friends would get revenge. If he was lucky, the snake or the Asabi would eat him before they got here. His heart sank at the thought of Zroc and Ennrion coming across his defiled corpse. Another angry screech sounded out from the sleeping cave. Cherathai looked up and replied with a sharp hiss before tightening its grip around Harmond. The two males argued in angry hisses and shrieks. The Golden Retriever kept his eyes closed and trembled with fear. What horrific torture would they come up with? Cherathai started to laugh.

"It's only fair I translate for you," The Snake sneered down at Harmond, "Since these might be the last kind words you ever hear."

Harmond looked over to see the Asabi standing defiantly a short distance away. His scimitar was unsheathed and held threateningly above his head. Was Bhisk really trying to help him?

"Since he was so brave in the battle," Cherathai smirked, "He wanted you for a reward. A trophy-bride for his harem."

The Golden Retriever gulped. Was that true? He looked over the nude reptilian again. Bhisk was definitely preferable to the giant snake.

"I would have gladly acquiesced," Cherathai continued, "But you were such a bad puppy. He deserves a well-behaved, well-trained prize. I'd never give one of my warriors a disobedient whelp like you."

He hissed out a reply to the Lizard. Bhisk snarled and swung his sword menacingly above his head.

"Now," Cherathai turned his attention away from the Lizard, "He can have what's left of you. Maybe, if he's lucky, you won't be fully dead yet."

Harmond screamed out in terror as the Snake reared up to strike. This was really the end. The Golden Retriever closed his eyes tight and prepared. Hopefully he would die quickly before he had to face the indignity of being the snake's fucktoy. The strike never came. Something warm and wet splashed down over his face. Harmond cracked an eye and gasped. Bhisk was standing just on the other side of Cherathai's coils. The Snake breathed hard as blood spurted from a large gash beneath his jaw.

"You ingrate! You vile little worm!" He snarled, "I'll kill you for that!"

He reared up to strike out at the Asabi. His coils loosened, giving Harmond a chance to raise his hand.

Naurcor!

A sunbeam blasted from his fingers and cannoned into the Viper's left eye. Cherathai shrieked in pain and fell back, his head slamming into the cave floor with an audible thud. Bhisk lept forward and roughly hacked at the Viper's face and neck. The coils squeezed on Harmond with each slash of the Asabi's sword, making him whine and gasp in pain. Finally, the coils slacked and Harmond managed to slide out. He kicked the snake's dying corpse away from him, whining in disgust and fear as those hemipenes still twitched with residual arousal.

Bhisk hurried to his side and knelt down. His hand went to the Golden Retriever's shoulder. Harmond looked up into the Asabi's eyes and started to cry. He owned this stranger everything, and couldn't even thank him. Harmond buried his head into the naked reptilian's chest and sobbed into it. Bhisk hesitated for a moment, but embraced the canine tightly. Judging by the soft hisses and reassuring coos he whispered in Harmond's ear, Bhisk knew just how grateful the Canine was.

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Four days later

Dusk

In spite of Bhisk's best efforts, Harmond had hardly eaten or slept since his ordeal with the Snake. The mere sight of the bloodstained ground where the Viper's corpse lay made him unbearably anxious and uncomfortable. So he spent most of his days with his back to the entrance of their sleeper cave. He hoped Zroc had managed to maintain the peace between their party and the Asabi. The sooner his Kobold got here the better, maybe then he could finally start to put all this behind him.

Cherathai's Asabi devotees came in soon after Bhisk had killed their god. They immediately started to worship Bhisk in the dead viper's stead. The offerings still came in, each one bigger and better than the last. Judging by the devotee's reactions, their feelings of gratitude toward the Asabi were far stronger than the previous fear they held for Cherathai. Bhisk walked into the sleeping cave and sat down beside the Golden Retriever. The devotees had brought another offering. Bhisk let out a sigh and looked at the canine wearily. Bhisk was clearly a warrior at heart. This newfound social obligation must have been exhausting for him.

Like a true warrior, once he had gotten the Golden Retriever away from the Viper's corpse, the Asabi removed both of Cherathai's fangs and fashioned trophies out of them. Seeing the two vicious weapons dangling harmlessly around Bhisk's neck was one of the only things that made Harmond smile. The other was just how sweet his former enemy had been to him the past couple of days. Each night Harmond curled up beside the taller Lizard. The Golden Retriever didn't sleep much, but when he did, it was because Bhisk's arms were wrapped tightly around him. Harmond's clothes were stacked in a pile in the corner of the cave. They seemed unnecessary now that the two males were the only ones in the cave. More importantly, Harmond liked the feel of cold scales pressed against his warm fur.

Bhisk hissed softly and gently stroked over the Dog's fur just behind his ear. In his other hand was a decent sized piece of cheese and an apple. Bhisk had noticed what Harmond enjoyed and made sure to bring it every time. Harmond smiled and took the food with a blush. Bhisk watched intently. If Harmond didn't eat, Bhisk would cross his arms and scold him until he did. There wouldn't be any need for that tonight.

"Thank you," He looked up into the Lizard's eyes and smiled, "I love this cheese."

Harmond took a bite and wagged his tail. Bhisk returned the gesture and moved his hand away from the Golden Retriever's head. The language barrier was tough, but the pair had figured out the important words. The Golden Retriever wolfed down the snack with a blush. That was the most he had eaten in one sitting since Cherathai had died. Bhisk picked up on this and grabbed both of Harmond's paws with a toothy grin.

"I know," Harmond looked back down with a blush and a chuckle, "I'm sorry I've been so... you know. It's just-"

The Golden Retriever paused to look out towards the snake. Bhisk grumbled gently and pushed Harmond's muzzle back to look at his. Harmond gently nuzzled into the Asabi's paw and smiled at the lizard's surprised blush.

"You're right," Harmond continued, "It's over now. Thanks to you."

He leaned forward and kissed Bhisk on the snout. The Asabi looked down and blushed even harder, his eyes flicking up to look at the Golden Retriever's bashfully. It was clear that Bhisk had caught some feelings for the golden-furred canine. Bhisk leaned in and returned the kiss, planting it softly on the tip of Harmond's black nose.

"I'm glad you're here," Harmond said softly, "I'm glad we're friends."

His paw reached out to hold Bhisk's hand and interlock the Lizard's fingers with his own. Bhisk looked down at the hold and then back into Harmond's hands. His tail twitched intensely behind him. The Golden Retriever found that the motion meant the Asabi was deep in thought. The tail stopped twitching as Bhisk got up and gave Harmond's paw a gentle tug.

"What?" Harmond chuckled, "What is it?"

Bhisk grumbled softly and gave the Golden Retriever's paw another tug. Harmond stood up and gave Bhisk's hand a squeeze. In spite of the fact Harmond had no idea what was going on, he still trusted the Asabi. They walked out of the cave, past the fresh basket of food, to the edge of the pool. The Asabi raised his hand and pointed at the orange edge of the sun.

"Ssenyn," He began before moving his pointer finger down, "Ssenra."

Harmond paused as he thought over the Asabi's pantomime. He smiled widely and repeated the lizard's actions.

"Sun," The Golden Retriever replied, "Sunset."

Bhisk returned the smile and stepped into the water. Harmond followed suit and let out a pleased moan. He sat down on a jutting piece of rock and relaxed. Had he known the water was this cool, he would have spent every day buried up to his neck in it. The Asabi waded out in front of the Dog. He reached out and took both of the Golden Retriever's paws.

"Skelus," Bhisk began with a squeeze, "Skelus."

"Paws," Harmond giggled and squeezed back, "Although your's might be closer to hands."

Bhisk's tail thrashed through the water behind him. The barrage of words must have confused him. Harmond looked over the Asabi with a blush. There was one way he could thank him. He knew that Bhisk wanted more of the Dog, and honestly, after spending so much time terrified in his own head, Harmond wanted more of the Asabi. He stood up and closed the distance between himself and the slightly taller lizard.

"Okay," He ran a finger over the Asabi's lips, "Lips."

He leaned in and planted a tender kiss right on Bhisk's lips. The Lizard's tail shot out straight behind him as he returned the kiss as best as he could. Harmond pulled away with a teasing lick and chuckled.

"Kiss," He blushed and backed away to his seat before sitting down and pantomiming the motion again, "Kiss."

Bhisk froze and looked down at the Golden Retriever with a confused look on his face. After thinking about the events that led up to Cherathai's death, Harmond wondered whether or not Bhisk's ploy was honest. The Asabi had been looking at him with what could only be described as affection in his eyes. The Golden Retriever met his eyes and smiled bashfully. It was the last day they were going to ever see each other, most likely for the rest of their lives. There was no better time than now. Bhisk smirked and walked forward, his tongue snaking out to wet his lips as he leaned in.

"Kiss?" He hissed with a chuckle, "Cfazhs."

The Reptilian stood in between Harmond's legs and bent down to bring his lips to the Golden Retriever's. Harmond moaned and tilted his head before gasping in shock as the Asabi's tongue pushed into his muzzle. It was thick and slobbery, but the Dog was in heaven. He was happy he was sitting down; each press of the Asabi's tongue made his legs tremble. Bhisk's arm wrapped around him and held him close, his large, scaled hand groping over his ass with each earnest pulse of his tongue. Harmond had never been kissed like this before, and he very quickly decided it was the way he always wanted to be kissed from here on out.

Harmond moaned into the Asabi's mouth, his arms wrapping around the Lizard's back and squeezing tightly. Bhisk pulled back from the kiss with a teasing nibble and slurp. Judging by the cocky smirk on his muzzle, he was fully aware just how much Harmond had enjoyed that. One of Bhisk's hands moved up to lightly caress the Golden Retriever's chin while the other continued to grope and explore over the canine's plump golden-furred rump. It was nice that he wasn't a total savage romantically. Harmond just knew that Bhisk was bigger than Zroc and Ennrion, even if he hadn't seen his cock yet.

Bhisk grunted and tilted his head toward the sleeping cave. Harmond blushed hard and shook his head. There was so much they could do out here, and besides, Bhisk looked strong enough for all sorts of debauchery Harmond would never dream of trying with Zroc. He rubbed over the Asabi's strong arms and blushed. Bhisk could probably pick him up and fuck him standing. For now though, Harmond needed the Asabi's tongue buried in his muzzle again. He backed up and sat on the rim of the pool.

"Chfaza,"Harmond blushed and concentrated, "Shfazsh?"

Bhisk smirked and walked up between the Dog's legs again. Harmond face palmed and looked away with a deeper blush. His pronunciation of anything other than the common tongue was abysmal. Zroc and Ennrion still made fun of him during the rare occasions he tried to speak Draconic. There was nothing but lust in Bhisk's eyes as he leaned forward and gently nibbled around the outside of the Golden Retriever's ear. The Asabi growled lustfully as the Golden Retriever spread his legs for him.

"Cf-azhs," He punctuated each syllable with a gentle kiss at the base of Harmond's ear, "Cfazhs."

Harmond smiled and nuzzled against the Asabi's lips. He got it for sure now, but still needed some more guidance.

"Cfash," The Golden Retriever said with a smirk as his paws moved down to rub over the Asabi's crotch and swollen vent, "Or was it Shazhs?"

Bhisk tensed up and murred against the Golden Retriever's lips. His cocktip peaked from his vent and twitched underneath Harmond's paw. It was already thicker than Ennrion's cock, and pulsed with a pleasant heat. The Asabi moaned and captured the Golden Retriever's muzzle in a messy kiss again, this time pushing his thick reptilian tongue in deep enough to tease the back of the Golden Retriever's soft throat. Harmond closed his eyes and moaned into the Asabi's mouth with unrestrained need and pleasure. His cock already throbbed painfully between his legs, his shaft bobbing with each rapidfire beat of his heart.

Harmond wrapped his paw around the Asabi's cock and jerked it off nice and slow, moving his paw-pads over the pre-slicked and dripping reptiles cock. It was similar to Cherathai's cock, but smaller, singular, and ridged down both sides of his pink shaft. There was a curve midway down that made the Golden Retriever shudder with anticipation. He could only imagine how wonderful that curve and those ridges would feel rubbing up against his prostate. Bhisk broke the kiss again and looked at Harmond with a chuckle. He looked towards the sleeping cave and crossed his arms. The Golden Retriever blushed, he needed to think fast if he wanted to execute his plan. He laid back, showing off his rump to the Asabi.

"Cfazhs," He blushed and moved his tail to the side and pointed at his now exposed pucker, "Cfazhs um, tailhole?"

Bhisk chuckled and grinned lustfully. He walked towards the Golden Retriever and stepped out of the pool. His legs straddled either side of Harmond's chest. The Golden Retriever gulped as he looked up at the Asabi's thick and dripping cock, a blush forming on his cheeks as a couple drops of pre spattered on his lips. The taller reptilian turned around and lay on top of the prostrate Golden Retriever. He hadn't done this before, but he didn't need any help figuring out what he needed to do. He took Bhisk's cock with a firm paw and lined it up with his muzzle. Bhisk tilted his head between the Golden Retriever's legs and gave his tail hole a long lick before plunging the fleshy appendage into Harmond's tight tailstar.

"Mmmnnnh!" Harmond cried out, "O-oh fuck..."

He fell back, his tongue lolling out in pleasure. He groaned as Bhisk pulled back out. He curled his toes in anticipation, body tensed at the thought of being penetrated once again by something so slick and thick. The tongue didn't come. Harmond tilted his head out from under the Asabi's legs and opened his mouth to protest. Bhisk chuckled and looked back at the Golden Retriever with a naughty smirk. If Harmond wanted more, then he was going to have to play along. Harmond opened his muzzle and tilted his head up to capture the first couple inches of Bhisk's cock. The Asabi growled with approval and brought his head back down to slurp the golden-furred Canine's taint and thrust his tongue into the Dog's hole.

Harmond moaned and wagged his tail as he started to noisily slurp and bob on the Asabi's cock. The taste was pleasant, almost spicy, and had just the right amount of masculine musk . A lewd smirk formed on the Golden Retriever's face as he wondered what the Asabi's essence would taste like. Bhisk's hands moved to possessively grope and rub over the Golden Retriever's rump, his fingers spreading the Dog's cheeks to give his tongue better access to the canine's tight rump. Each twisting motion of that tongue inside him made the Dog huff and whine. He'd never felt anything like Bhisk's tongue before. Nothing that could twist and turn inside him like that. He made a mental note to ask Zroc to give this a try. His cock throbbed and dribbled pre on his belly as it slowly slid out from his sheath.

The Asabi on top of him started to hump, driving his cock deep into the Golden Retriever's throat. Harmond's eyes closed as he focused on taking every bit Bhisk had to give. Zroc had made sure to train him up during their stay in the brothel. The canine's gag reflex was mostly numbed; now only the most enthusiastic of thrusts triggered it. Bhisk restrained himself, making sure to push in nice and slow. He pulled his hips back from the dog's mouth, letting a dollop of pre fall onto the Canine's nose. Bhisk pulled his tongue away from the Dog's rump and stood up. The Golden Retriever watched the Asabi walk around him, his heavy cock bouncing with each step, with a needy whine.

Bhisk stood between Harmond's legs and looked down at the Golden Retriever with a predatory smirk. The Golden Retriever had the feeling that Bhisk was giving him one last opportunity to back out, to keep things from going to the next level. At this point, Harmond wanted more. He met the Asabi's almost predatory gaze and nodded. No going back now.

"Cfazhs?" He looked up at the Asabi and spread his legs with a little smile, "I'm all yours."

The Lizard nodded and knelt back down between the Golden Retriever's legs. His hand reached out to lightly rub over the Golden Retriever's stomach. The other hand came down beside the Dog's side as Bhisk leaned forward and lined his hips up. Harmond looked up and licked his lips as the Asabi bent down, captured his lips in a kiss and slid his hips forward. The Golden Retriever arched his back and let out a shaky moan. That thick cock took his breath away and made his body shudder around it. Bhisk grit his teeth and broke the kiss with a low moan.

"O-ohh Bhisk," Harmond huffed and panted, "Mmmn you feel so good."

The Asabi muttered something under his breath as he better situated himself between the Golden Retriever's legs. Harmond didn't need a translation to find out what the Asabi was thinking. The Golden Retriever couldn't help but wonder about his partner's sexual history, was the Dog his first? If not that, was the Dog the best he'd ever had? Bhisk's forehead bent down to rest against Harmond's as he slowly started to thrust, his hands moving down to lift up the Dog's legs. Those thrusts quickly took Harmond's mind off of those questions as everything fell away except the Lizard between his legs. The two moaned and panted against each other, groaning and gasping as Harmond lifted up his back to wrap his legs around Bhisk's hips. The Dog closed his eyes and moaned. He had never felt like this before, felt so utterly connected and intertwined with another body. Judging by the quiet huffs Bhisk was making, he felt the same way.

Harmond slowly rolled his hips back against the stationary Lizard, making him pant and groan with pleasure. He took the hint and started to thrust slowly into the moaning and whining Dog beneath him. Bhisk used every inch of his cock, pulling back until just the tip remained within Harmond's tight tailhole and driving in with a soft slap against the Dog's rump. Harmond's hands moved up to rub over the back of the Asabi's head to kiss him again. Their lips smooched and smacked against each other, tongues sliding into one another's muzzles and fencing for dominance within their lips' embrace.

Bhisk was gentle and clearly trying to hold back from fully breeding the golden-furred canine. His snarled into the kiss and his fingers dug deeper and deeper into Harmond's side, pricking him slightly as he kept up his slow pace. The Dog huffed and panted, desperate for more. He needed Bhisk to give him everything the handsome Lizard had to give. A naughty smirk formed on the Dog's muzzle as he altered his position, lifting his legs up further and pushing his hips up and back. The squirming made it hard for Bhisk to keep thrusting, who showed his frustration with an angry hiss, until he realized what the Dog was doing. With a smirk, he pulled out, put the Dog's legs on his shoulders, and thrust back in, hard.

The pair groaned and panted in unison, but this time, Bhisk wasted no time in driving his thick cock into the Golden Retriever. His hips moved faster and harder, smacking down against Harmond's with each shallow thrust. Harmond opened his muzzle to moan, his tongue lolling out of the side of it as his body jostled with each thrust. Bhisk looked down at the Dog with a smirk before he bent down and started to jackhammer into the Golden Retriever's tight rump. It looked like Bhisk needed more as well, and now, the Asabi got it. His breaths got more and more ragged as he sprinted to the finish line of his orgasm, his tail slowly standing up more and more behind him.

Harmond's fingers curled into the dirt as the cock pistoning in and out of him drove him closer and closer to his peak. His cock throbbed between his legs, the drooling pre collecting at his tip flicking forward onto his golden chest hair with each savage thrust. His moans built in volume and pitch, nearly turning to whines as his cock finally erupted. He clenched down with each spurt of canine cream, making Bhisk grunt and gasp with each thrust.

"Come on baby," Harmond whined and huffed, "Do it Bhisk... Fill me!"

Bhisk growled and really started to pound the dog, his hands moving down to squeeze the Dog's sides and yank him back into each thrust. There was no knot at the base of Bhisk's cock, which meant that he was able to pound him deeper and longer than Harmond had ever been pounded before. Bhisk's hips moved in a blur, driving hard and fast into the Dog's tight little hole with lewd slaps and slurps. He straightened up, grit his teeth, and hissed as his floodgates finally burst and wave after wave of reptilian cum filled his lover.

It spurted out around the Asabi's cock, making Harmond gasp and blush as both the inside and outside of his rump was coated with Bhisk's essence. He would need to take a bath before Zroc and the rest of the company got here. The Asabi pulled out of the Dog and slumped forward, his tongue lolling out against the Dog's chest as he came down from his orgasm. Bhisk rolled onto his back beside the Golden Retriever with a satisfied smirk. The Dog panted and rolled onto his side to look at his latest lover. One time was not going to be enough. He kissed the side of the Asabi's muzzle and slowly sauntered over towards the sleeping caves. Making a tired male want more was a talent Harmond was just starting to realize he had.

He stopped at the entrance of the cave and rested his arm against it. Their lovemaking session had already left him weak in the knees. Now all he wanted was to have a day of rest once his friends got here. Seeing how close he and Bhisk were would hopefully alleviate any tensions the two opposing parties had. Harmond smirked. He also was very keen on having a night alone with the Kobold. There were a lot of things he wanted to try, but for now, the Golden Retriever lifted his tail, stuck his rump out towards the prostrate Asabi, and looked back with a smirk.

"What do you say?" He wagged that tail, showing off his used hole to the Reptilian, "Round 2?"

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Morning

Harmond huffed and panted as Asabi rolled off of his back with a loud hiss of pleasure. The two had made love all night, sampling each other's bodies wholly. Each go, Harmond promised himself that the next time would be the last one. Now, he had no choice. The sun had come up just as Bhisk mounted him, and had been rising for at least an hour. He rolled onto his side and gave the Lizard a kiss on the chest. Bhisk had been amazing and was easily the most generous lover Harmond had ever known.

"Hey," He rested his chin on the Asabi's chest and gazed up at the Lizard's handsome chin, "You wanna?"

He gestured towards the pond in the center of the cave. Bhisk looked down at the Canine with a lazy smile before turning to look over the pond. His eyes widened and a low hiss of alarm erupted from his muzzle. Did Bhisk really lose track of the time? The Lizard got out of bed and lifted the Golden Retriever up, bridal style. Harmond gasped and wrapped his arms around the Asabi, his forehead pressed up against Bhisk's. The pair shared a kiss as they stepped over the threshold into the main body of the cave.

As they broke apart, Harmond opened his eyes and froze. Standing at the mouth of the cave were both parties. The reaction was the same for both. Ja'al stood at the front of the pack, earnestly chatting with the leaders of the Asabi. Bhisk set the Golden Retriever down, took one last look-over of him, and walked over to his tribe. Harmond paused, not sure whether to feel shame, guilt, or worry. All that washed away as Zroc ran towards him and jumped into his arms. Harmond squeezed his lover tightly and buried his head into his neck.

"I've been so worried!" Zroc gave the Dog a kiss on the head, "They didn't try to hurt you did they?"

Harmond sighed.

"The snake, Cherathai did," Harmond began, "But Bhisk saved me. He took care of me after, made me feel somewhat better."

Zroc smirked and pulled away.

"Judging by the smell in more ways than one," The Kobold looked over the Golden Retriever from head to toe, "How'd that come about?"

Harmond blushed hard.

"I think we both felt a connection," The Golden Retriever asked, "We just clicked."

Zroc chuckled.

"How'd you click if you don't speak the language?" The Kobold asked, "After ten minutes in a forest, Ja'al can have an hour long conversation with a mushroom about the quality of the soil, and it still took him 3 days to figure out Asabi."

The Golden Retriever gasped and looked toward the crowd. He knew he needed to say thank you to Bhisk. The pair had gone from enemies to brothers in arms, from strangers to lovers, over the course of a few days. He had to make sure Bhisk knew how much Harmond appreciated everything.

"Hey," Harmond asked, "Do you mind if I set you down?"

Zroc scoffed.

"Yes I mind!" The Kobold replied, "Finding out you can actually carry me is the best news ever! Well that and finding out you liked Kobold dick..."

Harmond rolled his eyes and walked over to the Camel. Zroc smirked and held on tightly, his tail flicking amusedly behind him. Ja'al, Bhisk, and the four Asabi he was talking to were laughing uproariously about something. Ja'al looked back at the Golden Retriever and smiled.

"Ah Harmond," the Camel smiled, "We were just talking about you. I didn't know you snored so loud."

Harmond blushed and chuckled nervously.

"Can you say something?" Harmond asked, "Just to, uh Bhisk?"

The Asabi straightened up at the mention of his name and walked over to the Golden Retriever. He held both of Harmond's paws and squeezed them tightly. Zroc rolled his eyes.

"Oh by the gods," Zroc chuckled, "You just like him because he's taller than me and Ennrion!"

The Golden Retriever growled in warning. Making the Kobold laugh uproariously. He did shut up though. Ja'al chuckled and nodded.

"I'm a little rusty," The Camel replied, "My humor is better than my serious stuff. But I can get the main points across."

Harmond nodded and took a deep breath.

"Tell him," Harmond began, "Thank you. For everything."

He squeezed Bhisk's hands tightly.

"Thank you for saving me," He continued, "For taking care of me, for... for loving me like that. Tell him that if destiny ever brings us together again, I'd be honored to share his bed again."

Zroc gave the Dog a little kick while Ja'al translated.

"Hey!" He smirked, "I'm right here you know!"

Harmond smirked and gave the Kobold a kiss on the cheek.

"You won't be complaining once you hear all the new stuff I want to try with you," Harmond's tail wagged, "I've picked up a couple new tricks."

Zroc immediately stopped complaining. Ja'al finished his translation and stood to the side. Bhisk closed the distance between him and Harmond and embraced the Dog tightly. Their lips met again. Harmond's tail wagged harder. He didn't need a translation for this. He knew what this meant.

You're so very welcome.