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Discord groaned in discomfort within his domain. He was made of many different parts from completely different animals that somehow all worked in perfect harmony. But that wasn't the case for the moment in space and time for Discord. The dragon parts of the draconequus were giving him trouble. He didn't recognize it at first but with time it was clear that those parts of him were bringing him into heat. It had been thousands of years since he had felt the tingling and deep burning in his loins. He forgot how strong it could be and was unprepared for the sensation that enveloped his body, only growing stronger and stronger. As much as he tried to resist, Discord was no match for the raw, sexual urge. Within just a few minutes, the burning heat took over him, warping his mind into pure desperation.

Unable to stand it any longer and letting his instincts take control, Discord warped to the place he was sure contained the cure to his problem. Reaching the Dragon Lands, Discord immediately searched for someone to satiate his burning desires. He kept a low profile until he caught sight of his good friend, Spike. To make matters even better, the purple dragon was accompanied by two others, Garble and Fizzle. The three young adult dragons were having a casual conversation about the perfect lava temperature, unaware of the all-powerful being keeping an eye on them.

Discord warped to his friend, surprising the three dragons. Acting as if he was just passing by, he smiled and rested his arm on the purple dragon's shoulder. "Spike, I didn't expect to see you here...in the Dragon Lands..." Discord chuckled, leaning even closer to his friend. "And who are these two? Spike, you must introduce me into your...friends." He pointed to the other dragons, looking to Spike once again.

"Uh, this is Garble..." Spike said, a bit confused. Nonetheless, he pointed to his red-scaled friend. Garble looked confused as well but he still gave a curt wave to the magical beast. "And this is Fizzle..." The white and pink dragon was a bit more friendly, giving a small smile and a wave as well.

"Lovely to meet you both. And with you here, Spike. Why, it's just...perfect," Discord purred before he snapped his fingers twice. The first snap got their attention while the second was infused with magic that was more than powerful enough to hypnotize all of them at once. The three of them stood tall with dopey smiles on their snouts. Discord smiled as well and eyed the three dragons, hovering to each of them, touching their chests and feeling the smooth scales and muscles underneath. His body alight with excitement, the draconequus snapped his fingers again, this one was infused with a magical command. In an instant, the three dragons perked up and threw themselves at the magical creature.

Discord stood tall and gave a slight moan as he was surrounded by dragons that started to lick at his body. Enjoyed the feeling of three tongues lapping against his chest, thighs, and his neck, purring against the smooth, wetness and drool that dampened his fur. It didn't take much for his twin cocks to peak and expand from his slit. Garble and Fizzle took notice of this and lowered themselves between Discord's legs. Making moans of their own, both dragons focused their attention on a separate cock. Fizzle started with a few gentle kisses to the long, thick rod while Garble wasted no time taking in the thick shaft. The red dragon swirled his tongue around the head, making small purrs against the flavor. Fizzle went a bit further, taking hold of the other cock with both of his scaled hands. He repeated a motion of dragging his tongue from the base all the way to the tip, flicking his tongue before he went back down.

Behind the draconequus, Spike gave another lick to Discord's neck before he started to slip downwards, planting steady kisses against his mane and back until the purple draconian reached the true target of his own desires. He drew his tongue over his muzzle before he flicked against the magical creature's winking hole. Discord's shuddered and moaned against the pleasure that racked his body from both the front and back. He allowed Spike to continue on while he gave his focus to the two dragons servicing each of his cocks two different ways. Fizzle continued to lick at the cock on his hands, slathering the length in his own spit. He was perfectly content with that he was doing while Garble acted as if it was some kind of contest. The red dragon was clearly making a show of his actions, making loud slurps and deep grunts as he plugged his own maw and dragged himself back to the leaking tip.

Meanwhile, Spike was making pleasured noises of his own as he swiped and twirled his tongue against the pink, puckering orifice. His muzzle was already smeared in his own spit as he shoved it against the now sopping ass. Finally he pressed his tongue against the soft, puffy ring until it pushed through, allowing him to lick and slurp deep inside of the one he was currently obsessed with. Closing his eyes and murring deeper, Spike forced his tongue as deep as it would go, pressing his slithering, pink muscles against the smooth walls.

Enjoying himself thoroughly, Discord pressed his hand behind Garble's head, forcing even more of his cock inside and down the crimson reptile's throat. With a heavy sigh he dragged the dragon's head back and forth, forcing the other male to gag and slurp against his shaft over and over. He threw his head back and allowed himself to revel in the sharp pleasure that came from both ends. Fizzle continued to give gentle licks and teases against the throbbing shaft, lapping up the clear fluids that leaked from the tip. Spike's tongue writhed and slurped against his sensitive anal walls, making Discord hiss and wince from all the sensations fighting to be felt the most.

The one who won out was Spike, digging his claws into the draconequus' backside and licking deep and hard. His tongue flicked and swirled against the walls in wild motions. Against the puffy hole was thick drool that dripped down the moaning dragon's chin. Against his own slit was the tip of his pink cock, extending further out until it was at full length. But his hard shaft was ignored. It wasn't what Discord wanted from him, not yet. Doing as he was commanded, Spike just continued to drag his tongue against the walls that were now dripping from his drool.

Back to his front, Garble wiggled his tongue against the cock's underside, still making small gags against the blunt tip that jabbed down throat. A few quick licks were given to the tip as it slipped all the way to his lips.. Suckling and grunting, Garble closed his eyes and teased the leaking knob. Fizzle on the other hand stopped licking at the other length. Discord was ready to move on to something else with the pink and white dragon. Fizzle purred and rolled on his back. He gave a small stretch on the hard rock beneath before he traded licking against the length of his scaly feet. Another shudder overtook the draconequus' body as the smooth scaled soles rubbed up and down his already wet cock at a steady pace. His clawed toes curled against the shaft, adding more texture against the leaking rod. Next to him, Garble's mouth was shoved back onto the cock, pushing deeper than it ever breached previously. Discord huffed and clenched his jaws, the sensation of the tight throat swallowing against his inches nearly took his breath away.

Spike's licking ceased as he was given new command by Discord. After a sloppy pop, Spike pulled his muzzle free. His muzzle dripped with his own spit and the sweat from the creature's ass. A deep rumble formed in his chest as he gave it a few firm strokes. But that wasn't what Discord wanted from him. A toothy grin formed on his face as he lifted and snaked his tail towards the damp pucker. He could hear Discord wail in pleasure the moment he sunk his blunt arrow-shaped tail inside of the sopping rim. It slipped in easily, making its own squish and hiss upon entry. The thick tip and the girthy tail worked quickly to push and stretch Discord's insides wide.

The draconequus bit his lip and raised his head. The deep plugging of his ass worked to push one of his cocks over the edge. Garble's eyes went wide as his head was slammed down on the length. His throat swelled against the strong pulses of Discord's shaft. What followed next was a deep grunt from the draconequus, followed by an ever intensifying heat in his belly. The pulsing cock shot it's gooey, white strings directly into the crimson reptile's gullet, flooding his stomach with hot cum that only kept flowing. Beside him, Fizzle acted as if nothing was happening around him. The hypnotized snow-white draconian hummed a little tune to himself as he worked both his feet up and down, working the shaft and coaxing more precum that soaked his soles and slipped between his toes. Each of Discord's cocks worked independently of each other, while one was shooting its load, the other was simply leaking, only about halfway to its own climax.

A long sigh came from the creature in control as Garble slipped his sore muzzle off of the long length. His gut felt warm and heavy, making a small slosh against his slight motions. For a moment his trance faded but Discord quickly corrected that with another snap of his fingers. A sultry smile returned to the gruff dragon's muzzle. Obeying his master's unsaid command, Garble stood tall and turned himself, baring his own ass for Discord to see and admire. After a quick peep, the red dragon took hold of the cum slathered cock he just got done blowing and aimed it as he lowered himself to the ground. A hiss came from him as the blunt tip pressed against his unprepared hole. But the slick cum and Discord's influence got the tip to sink into his flesh. Shuddering and taking heavy breaths in and out, Garble sat on the cock, slowly taking in inch after inch. When he made it to the hilt there was a small bump that protruded from his already extended stomach.

Joining Discord's huffs and Fizzle's soft, gentle tune were the growls and hisses of Garble, made to bounce up and down on the hard length. At first it was a bit of a struggle for him. His ass was still unadjusted to the thick girth plugging him deep and gliding out of him. He stopped when the tip was the only thing still inside of him. Balling his first, Garble slammed himself down, making moans that had a tone that neither Fizzle or Spike ever heard before. It went largely unnoticed thanks to their minds only being focused on pleasuring the magical creature. As much as he enjoyed the dragon's ass, Discord shifted his attention to Fizzle. His other cock had increased the volume of precum it leaked, smearing against the smooth soles that slipped up and down. His second cock was close to it's limit. On unspoken command, Fizzle purred and increased his pace, jerking both of his feet at a faster pace. His motions increased to the speed that loud, sloppy smacks rang out and thin strings of precum flew from all the wild motions. Discord shifted and balled his mismatched hands before his second cock pulsed and sprayed ribbons of cum against the content dragon's body. A small moan replaced his soft song as thick, hot seed decorated his scales and spread heat to his body. He continued to pump and squeeze with his toes, milking as much out of his master as he could manage. The results of his work soon came from the tip and splattered on his smooth body. With a sigh of satisfaction, the pulsing in Discord's cock ceased and Fizzle finally removed his soaked and coated feet.

A wide smile spread on Discord's muzzle. In the clarity of his second orgasm, the draconequus got a brilliant idea. As soon as it came to mind, the three dragons acted and positioned themselves accordingly. Garble reared up and slipped the girth from his insides. On the other side, Spike reeled in his tail until only the blunt arrowhead shape remained. A few tugs made Discord shudder until it popped out. With that taken care of, he was free to move his own body. The position he took up was getting on all fours. In front of him, Garble climbed on top of Fizzle, who rolled over. Looking as if the two of them were about to mate, their asses were stacked on top of each other's. Discord mounted Garble and with a bit of finesse he slipped each cock inside of the two dragon's asses. Two moans rang out in the open Dragon Lands. One was loud and pitched while the other was gruff and deep. While Discord was getting a feel for them both, pumping his hips back and forth, Spike readied himself to carry out what Discord wanted from him. Running his hand over his leaking cock, Spike took hold of the tip and pressed it against the stretched hold. All it took was a simple press to slip inside and glide in halfway. Grabbing the creature's hips, Spike rammed the rest of himself deep inside of the clenching tunnel.

The sounds of moans, growls, and the wet noises of penetration filled the air. Discord picked up his pace, jamming both his cocks into the separate holes. Fizzle's walls were soft and silky, above him Garble's ass clenched hard on the grinding girth prodding deeper and deeper. Each of the dragons gave him a different sensation. It was all made better by Spike. Just as Discord wanted, the purple dragon rammed himself deep and quick, delivering his master a blend of sharp pain and tingling pleasure. It was the perfect contrast of the soft walls and tight clenching that engulfed his lengths. Picking up his own pace, Discord slammed his hips forward, burying his cocks deep and reeling them back. He repeated the motions, breaking the dragons in. Their contrasting moans were music to his ears, especially when he shoved to the limit. The hard fucking coaxed thick precum that dripped from Garble's cock. It leaked down and collected on Fizzle's back. The pink and white dragon's own fluid simply leaked on the cracked stone beneath them. Of all the dragons, Fizzle was enjoying himself the most. Loud purrs that formed in his chest came to the surface and his claw dug in and dragged through the rock.

Spike gave a growl of his own, flexing the muscles in his legs so he could go even faster and harder. He thumped his pelvis so hard it made sharp claps and sloppy squelches from the deep penetration. Discord cried out as his prostate was bashed against the grinding thickness. Not letting up for a moment, the purple dragon rocked himself back and forth, slapping his balls against his master's, determined to fulfill his wishes. It was working better than Discord expected. While the pleasure he got from Garble and Fizzle, it was Spike who got the most attention out of his body. Sharp bolts of bliss were forced up his spine. He had only started pounding into the two dragons, but the one pounding into him was too much for him to take. Gritting his teeth and increasing his grip on Garble, Discord's third orgasm overtook his being. Both his cocks pulsed and gushed pressurized seed deep inside of the reptiles. Garble winced and squirmed against the second load that started to collect inside of him, making his belly inflate even further. That was enough to force an orgasm out of him. Against his expanded stomach, the red dragon's shaft spasmed and sprayed thick, watery ropes on Fizzle's back. The pink and white draconian's eyes went wide as he felt the substance painting and dripping down his scales. His own purrs increased as he reached underneath himself to tease his wet tip with his thumb until his breath caught in his throat and he started to squirt his cum against his own hand. The final one to reach his peak was none other than Spike. He pressed himself in deep as hard as he could before pulling out and giving his own cock a few tight strokes, forcing and orgasm out of himself. Swiping his tongue over his teeth and bucking against his own hand, Spike shot his thick, heavy ribbons of dragon seed against the draconequus' back. Green smoke rose and curled from his muzzle as he rode out the bliss of his orgasm. Discord was pleased to feel his friend's seed painting his body.

With a loud squelch and a sloppy hiss, Discord pulled both his spent rods from the stacked dragon's asses. As soon as the blunt tip left his hole, Garble groaned and braced himself. His gaped pucker flexed and out came a torrent of thick cum that splattered out onto the stone ground like a fountain. Another comforted sigh came from the crimson reptile as the swelling in his gut slowly eased and deflated. With a grunt, a final spurt came forth, leaving Garble to collapse and press his full body weight on his fellow dragon. Fizzle groaned but he didn't move, consumed by his own afterglow and the pleasant feeling that was swirling through his body. Spike also had to sit down and revel in his own pleasures. His cock had softened and returned to his slit but the purple dragon still sat there, panting and growling from the lingering bliss.

Feeling rather satisfied himself, Discord stood tall and stretched. A devious smirk lingered on his face as he snapped his fingers and disappeared without a trace. Left behind were Spike, Garble, and Fizzle. Spike was the first one to recover from his trance. He groaned and held his head before he looked up and spotted his two friends stacked on top of each other. A big puddle of what was clearly cum lied behind them. Still very much confused, Spike stood up and approached his friends. Just a foot away from them, Garble stirred and looked around. He had no idea what was going on but he felt sore, satisfied, and sticky all the same time. It wasn't helped by whatever he was laying on. The red dragon looked below him and nearly screamed. In a burst of speed he jumped off of Fizzle but he lost his balance and fell into the puddle of what he didn't know was his own cum. He groaned in disgust and growled in frustration. Not a moment later did Fizzle snap back to reality. The pink and white dragon acted the most casual of all of them. Even though he was covered in cum on his back and front sides and his ass started to leak, Fizzle acted as if he had woken up from a pleasant dream. But upon seeing his friends the third dragon quickly realized it wasn't a dream. The three of them had no idea what happened to them but Spike was smart enough to suspect that discord had something to do with it. All the friends could do was agree to not speak of what may or may not have happened and to keep an eye out for the draconequus in case he came back for them...