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Tariel tucked his lower set of arms down against his torso. The dragon-fox fidgeted, palms against his waist to ease them into the drooling toothless jaws wrapped nearly to his navel.

The mouth was at the end of a stretched and bulged phallus, protruding from the powder-blue sheath of another hybrid, Ashgar. The bear-lizard had recently added kobold to his hodgepodge and was letting said draconid take the reins for this feeding. He had his head resting on the knuckles of one hand as he watched, reveling in the sensations.

Tizak, formerly a kobold and currently the burning ID of his friend's sexuality, clamped his jaws shut around Tariel's waist, swallowing firmly.

Ash moaned, the lump of the foxdrake's legs visibly swelling out his fluffy scrotum.

Tariel fidgeted, blushing lightly as he held his upper set of arms out away from his body, while the lower pair were well pinned to his sides.

The draconic cock swallowed again, toothless maw clamping shut over the multi-armed hybrid's chest greedily.

"Y-you know..." The fox-dragon shoved the crux of his thumb and forefinger into the corner of the pre-slicked jaws, trying to brace against the powerful swallows. "Tizak's a bit of a terror as a pred..."

Ashgar rolled his hips with a low rumble, the druid smirking as he replied. "I only recently learned just how hungry he can get, myself..."

Tizak twitched, parting his jaws wide and swallowing. He managed to twist just right to catch the hand that had been braced at the corner of his mouth and swallowed again. This dragged the green-furred half-vulpine in to his neck.

With one arm free, Tariel fidgeted, his muzzle tugging into a flustered, tooth-baring grimace.

"Oh, but we'll talk later..." Ash grinned, reaching to stroke the frill between Tariel's ears. "Tizak's as impatient as ever it seems..."

Tizak gaped and snapped again, nearly catching his host's hand in the process. Gummy phallic jaws clamped down around the consumed hybrid's outstretched wrist. The testicles below had become quite swollen from the size of their meal, and a good proportion was still in the 'throat'.

Another swallow sent Ash moaning towards the canopy, head tilted back as the kobold-cock was able to get his jaws properly shut for the first time in minutes. It was novel enough having external testicles, but having them stretch out like this... Totally different feeling to phallic feeding regularly.

And one more swallow sent Tariel all the way down, his bulge sluicing down the channel bulging the underside of the hybrid's hybridized cock. Tizak, although his only remaining facial feature was his mouth, managed to look quite smug and pleased with himself.

Ash stroked over the corona of his draconic glans, trailing the lumps that had been Tizak's horns before the merge. He could feel the hunger inherent to his body passenger starting to contract muscles he had very little reference for. At a glance downward, however, it appeared to be whatever mechanisms drew a scrotum tighter.

He could also see all four of Tariel's hands pressing out against the fuzzy flesh from within, sliding around in concert with the wonderful squirming sensations he was receiving from his meal.

Tizak opened his mouth again in a silent moan, a pint of preseed casually waterfalling over his lower jaw over the course of the action.

Ashgar could feel the muscular contractions increasing in intensity and frequency, gradually pressing up from his reclined position to watch more intently. Each squeeze of the testes around Tariel bundled up the multi-armed hybrid into a tighter space and made it harder for him to press outward with his six paws.

Transitioning to stroking along the length of his friend-enhanced shaft, the bear-lizard shifted his hips, eyes kept focused on what exactly was happening, now that he could see it clearly. Ash started to pant heavily as Tizak's hunger stoked his lust and the reverse fed back to his kobold cock. His toe claws curled in on his soles as he trembled.

Another silent moan from the draconid cockmaw was halted as those jaws sealed shut, with just a slight gap at the very tip allowing the pre to gush in spurts, like a far more mundane member. At the same time, the sac was squeezing tighter and tighter, faster and faster.

Ash trembled with pleasure as the rough edges of the bulges faded rapidly... Soon... yes, there it was. A wet, quite audible glorp like a paint bucket getting upended sounded from the bear-lizard's sac. He could feel Tariel's life force still surging about, but the hybrid was no longer solid in the least... this knowledge sent him over the edge.

A thick swell rolled up the underside of Tizak, before the clamped shut snout unleashed a high pressure rope of white, glistening essence. Ash trembled and slumped back into his reclining position, almost immediately beginning to get painted with his own issue. He quivered, having a hard time thinking in this state of release...

But he was sure he could feel Tizak's greed keeping even a drop of what Tariel had become from taking the trip out...