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Day 1:

Myrsky found himself in his usual haunt after work, the western dragon sitting in the heavy-framed chair sitting across from his two friends having a drink. With it being Friday they were mostly winding down from the week but could stay out a bit longer due to being off the next two days and it wasn't long until the three of them had settled in. They were at the house of Salish, the rather large horse letting out a belch before he stretched his muscular body and said he had to take a leak. As he walked by Myrsky he also passed by the third of their little friend group, the pink and white furred creature named Drake smirking as they both noticed that the horse's pants were stretched.

"Isn't that like, the third time he's gone off to pleasure himself?" Drake stated with a slight chuckle as leaned back in his chair after looking to watch the horse leave while stroking down his bare chest. With how incredibly fluffy the Shisa was he normally just wore a pair of shorts and the other two joined him as he rubbed a hand over the light pink scales of his belly. For Myrsky it also gave him a chance to show off the gold rings piercing his teal nipples and give his white-feathered wings a chance to stretch.

"I mean, it is rutting season," Myrsky replied with a slight shrug. "You know how that feels right?"

Drake just grinned sheepishly back at that but the dragon could see that his own pants twitched from the thick equine cock stored inside. While most of the other creature was of his Shisa heritage being a mix of dog and feline, which looked quite similar to a character in a video game, he did inherit a few things from his equine heritage. Though they had been friends for a while Myrsky never really questioned them when it came to their mating cycles, even if he helped with them every once in a while. With that in mind the dragon found it strange that Salish would be going off by himself to help relieve being pent-up, and as he came back once more the two did notice that he had softened up once again.

"That breeding cycle of yours is pretty rough, huh?" Myrsky said to the horse, causing the stallion to chuckle and grin in slight embarrassment while Drake just smirked. "Why are you slinking off to the bathroom every hour like you're hiding it?"

There was a moment of pause between the three as Drake and Myrsky waited for the answer from the stallion, who just let out a slight snort of bemusement and leaned back in his chair. "Hey, I'm getting older, and I wanted to make sure that I could keep up with the younger stallions that are out there," Salish admitted. "So... when I heard that there was a pill that was specifically made to help out horses achieve marathon sex sessions I decided I would give it a try."

"Old man can't get it up, huh?" Drake teased.

"Hey, I'm still younger than Myrsky," Salish shot back as he pointed to the dragon. "You're what, mid-forties?"

"Yeah, but that's mid-forties for a dragon," Myrsky clarified while leaning forward. "But you're burying the lead here, did you seriously take some sort of sex pill in order to increase your virility? You know that you have a hard enough time focusing at work when you get into heat like that."

"Like I said, I was just curious," Salish explained. "But let me tell you that these pills are no joke; not only have I been horny nearly twenty-four seven on these things but I'm pretty sure my cock is bigger too. I have to say that my partners have not complained but you're kind of right Myrsky, I don't think I'm going to take the rest. At this rate I'm going to have a permanent erection and I'll need an entire stable of eager men to take care of it."

Though Drake continued to seem genuinely curious Myrsky just snorted and sat back in his chair. "I call bull," Drake scoffed before taking a drink from his can. "There's no way a pill can make you that hyper-sexualized. Remember when we tried that stuff on a lark because they were giving it away and it didn't even do anything?"

"To be fair that company turned out to be a hoax," Drake interjected before Salish could respond. "But considering that he's already starting to twitch again maybe he's telling the truth. Never seen him this pent up before."

"He probably just hasn't gotten laid in a while," Myrsky mused.

There was a moment of pause before Salish got up and left he room. The dragon and Shisa looked at one another and wondered if they had ruffled his mane a little too much, only for him to come back a few minutes later with something in his hands. It was a pill bottle and when Myrsky looked at it he saw a few large orange pills inside of it. The label was handwritten and the pills were called Stallion Racers, which given that these were from the underground drug market made sense to the dragon.

"What's with these?" Myrsky asked as he shook the bottle. "Proof?"

"A wager," Salish replied with a smirk. "I took them for nearly three days and thought that I was going to be in permanent rut, if you take them for a week and can still maintain your composure and arousal levels then you can do anything you want with us for a week."

"Wait, us?" Drake asked as he sat up. "I didn't ask to be-"

"However if you break and go into a breeding frenzy then we get to use you however we wish for the rest of our mating season," Salish finished, which prompted Drake to sit back down while licking his lips slightly. "What do you say, care to try out what it's like to be a horse in rut?"

Myrsky found himself swallowing hard despite himself as he looked back down at the pills, noting that there were seven left in the container and the instructions said to take once per day. "Wait, didn't you say these were specifically for horses?" Myrsky asked. "What if I take them and they don't work on dragons, or if there are side effects?"

"Well if they don't work then consider yourself lucky to have an easy victory," Salish said with a smirk. "And if there are side effects I haven't heard of them yet, plus a hardy dragon like you can pretty much shake off anything that might happen. Or do you think that they really work and don't want to try and keep yourself contained for a week?"

Myrsky could tell when his friend was goading him but as he continued to look at the pill he found himself... rather intrigued. He was the only one in their group without a horse dick and the instincts to match, which meant that he had no idea what they went through when it came to their rutting season. While it was fun when he was included there were also drawbacks to such a thing, and since he was a dragon he wouldn't expect the same accommodations they got for it. However... he had been challenged, and there was no way he would let his friends get the better of him, especially when the muscular body of the large horse and fluffy, toned form of his hybrid companion were on the line.

To the excitement of Salish and shock of Drake the dragon opened up the bottle and took out one of the pills before popping it into his mouth, smirking to them both as he used his drink to wash it down. "You better hope that these things do work," Myrsky taunted as he put the bottle in his pants pocket. "Otherwise I'm going to make sure that the rest of your breeding season is spent walking funny."

Salish just smirked and winked at the dragon while Drake still mused if that was such a good idea, but given that Myrsky didn't even think these would actually work there was really no reason for him to worry. Even if they did somehow throw him into an equine-like heat then he could just ride it out until the start of the next weekend and show that he was perfectly in control. With the bet taken the three speculated on what would happen to Myrsky with Drake wondering if he had just gotten looped into a bad bet. Though Salish seemed more confident than his companion the dragon knew that he wasn't exactly one for thinking too far ahead in things and acting more in the moment, which was highlighted in his taking of these pills in the first place.

After a few more hours together Myrsky got up and stretched, being careful to avoid having his teal horns scrape the ceiling as they called it a night. Though he looked rather normal when he started to walk back, something that drew ire from Drake at Salish, the dragon had turned and walked to the door just in time to avoid being seen adjusting himself. The second that he had started to move he could practically feel the rush of blood down to his groin that caused it to stiffen a bit. It wasn't enough to get him to groan but he knew that if he started to get completely aroused the other two would see it before he could get out.

Fortunately Myrsky was at the front of the pack and merely waved back as he made his way towards his car while Salish waved him off. No doubt Drake would probably spend the night, especially if those pills had made the stallion as pent up as he had said. That was another reason for him to get out as they probably would have started on each other and asked him if he wanted to join. Normally he wouldn't decline such an offer but the dragon's competitive nature was kicking in and the last thing he wanted was to give them an opening to win.

Instead he rode all the way home with an erection that had threatened to pop his zipper. By the time Myrsky was back into his driveway he had managed to take enough deep breaths and focus on the road to make sure that it softened up enough for him to walk. Even though he lived alone the last thing he needed his neighbors to see is his pants tenting out while he made his way to the front door.

When the dragon finally got inside he breathed a sigh of relief and moved to unbutton the offending garments, only to feel a buzz that came from his pants pocket. When he finished out his phone and looked at the screen he saw that Salish had sent him a message asking if he felt anything yet. Though he was practically staring down at his half-hard dragon shaft he messaged that he was fine, only to get a request to prove it. Myrsky frowned and could feel his length twitching just at the request of it and if he stalled for too long they would know that something was up.

Myrsky quickly took a picture that attempted to hide the chub of his dick before sending it off with a message that said he was fine. When he just got a winky face back the dragon assumed his ruse worked, or that he was just content with getting a picture of his junk. Either way it would get him to settle down for a while as he pulled off his pants and tossed them to the side. As he did he heard a rattling noise and noticed that the bottle of pills had fallen out of his pocket and was on the floor.

Stallion pills... he wasn't sure what came over him to take such a non-sensical bet, even if he was pretty sure that his friend was just in his head about the potency. Even with several hours that had passed it appeared that other than being a bit more aroused than usual he didn't really feel any different. It might be too early to tell but he hoped that this would be the extent of the features for this mysterious pharmaceutical. With no work the next day and his erection still feeling a bit sensitive Myrsky found himself laying on his back while completely naked in order to try and avoid rubbing against his shaft.

As the night passed however he found himself tossing and turning in his bed, panting slightly as his dark pink scales rubbed against the sheets. More than once he awoke to find himself lying on his back with the spire of dragon flesh jutting straight up in the air. The glint of his gold prince albert piercing could be seen in the moonlight as he saw the flesh throbbing hard as though in demand to be used. Maybe those pills packed more of a punch then he had thought, Myrsky thought to himself as he resisted the urge to grab himself and start stroking.

While it would have been fine in the context of the bet to pleasure himself, the goal being not to enter into a rutting frenzy like the stallion and stallion adjacent friends of his did, he knew from them that the temporary relief in pleasuring himself would come back with a vengeance. He had planned on not touching himself at all during the week just to rub it in their faces but it looked like that wouldn't be the case as he sighed and laid back on the sheets. Though it would be hard to ignore the dragon wanted to go at least one day without succumbing to his more carnal desires as he turned to his side in order to attempt to go to sleep. When it finally did come to him the last thing that Myrsky thought before he drifted off was that in the darkness his draconic dick looked bigger, almost imposing, as though goading him already into potentially losing his bet...

Day 2:

The next day Myrsky woke up blearily, his eyes focusing on the alarm he had forgotten to turn off the night before. As he reached over to do so he could already tell he had potentially the worst case of morning wood ever as his half-hard cock practically pushed down into the mattress. He was already starting to regret this bet as he found a message on his phone from both Salish and Drake asking how he was feeling. No doubt they were eager to see if the pills had taken hold and at least this time they didn't ask for proof when he said that other than his usual morning wood he felt fine.

That was partially true; even though he didn't feel the need to find a hole to stick his dick into he was just feeling a bit hornier than usual. Also after a few minutes it would go away, but this time it continued to linger even after getting up and doing his normal morning ritual. By the time he had gotten his first cup of coffee his dick was still throbbing away and practically sat on the table as he looked at his phone to distract himself. When it was clear that this wasn't going away and with his desire to actually get out of his house he knew there was only one thing he could do.

He was going to have to take care of the problem and deal with the consequences later.

Not wanting to make a mess of his kitchen Myrsky went into the bathroom and stepped into his shower. Since he had no plans of going to the gym or anything he decided to multitask and get cleaned up while making sure he didn't have to clean up. The second that he was inside he got the water running and reached down to his swollen erection. The sensitive flesh reacted almost immediately to his touch and the second that he began to stroke up and down the shaft he could feel his orgasm starting to build. The dragon began to muse that there were some benefits to this pill as he teased the flesh of his pierced nipple with one hand while watching himself stroke the thick flesh of his cock with the other.

As the water cascaded down his body however the dragon found that the climax he was hoping to get out of the way was not coming as quickly as he had thought. Considering he felt as though he was on a hair trigger Myrsky thought that this would only take a minute or two, but instead as he got to the ten minute mark and his mirror started to fog up he only felt a slow build-up coming from his ministrations. He frowned slightly as he remembered Salish had mentioned something about the pills making sex last longer as well as more frequent, another trait that didn't seem to be lost on him as he began to work his shaft faster.

Soon Myrsky had one hand on the shower wall to brace himself and the stroking his cock in order to reach orgasm, the dragon panting heavily as he finally felt his orgasm approaching. Eventually his back arched and he groaned loudly as he came, spattering his floor with the thick ropes of dragon cum. After seeing stars from how powerful his climax was it took more than a few moments for him to get his senses back. When he did he looked down and saw that the pill had another interesting effect, having produced more than before as he let the cooling water wash it down the drain.

After a few minutes Myrsky had gotten himself cleaned up and to his relief it seemed to work with his maleness calming down. As he kept his clawed fingers against his shaft he found that they didn't quite touch anymore, which was becoming more apparent when he started to soften. He had always been a grower and not a shower but even when he had gotten completely flaccid it looked like he had gained an inch or so in length. It probably wouldn't have been noticeable except for the fact that he had been looking for changes due to the pills he was on.

Salish hadn't mentioned anything about physical changes that were supposed to happen and from what he had seen with the horse it didn't look like there was anything strange about him. The horse had always been well-endowed and also kind of a muscular himbo, so if the pills had done anything to his form like give him a bigger cock he probably wouldn't have noticed. Though it was slightly concerning it was hard to get worked up over something like a thicker shaft as he finally calmed down. His mood was also slaked as he felt a chill and realized that in his time in the shower he had managed to use up all his hot water.

Myrsky quickly turned the water off after making sure he had gotten everything cleaned up, breathing a sigh of relief at finally getting himself calmed down. Once he had dried off his scales he went to put on his pants in order to go out for the day and found that his observations on his maleness were accurate. When he put on his underwear he found that it was a bit snug with his pants even more so, to the point where he could almost see the outline of his piercing. It had also caused a bit of stimulation that he had not expected and hoped that this wouldn't be a thing, especially since he had only taken one pill so far.

As he finally hoisted his pants up Myrsky adjusted the bulge in his pants and was thankful that he had not tried to do this while fully erect as he went out to grab his groceries. With working and doing everything else during the week he used the weekends as his means to catch up on things that he had left while working. The dragon made a few quick stops to drop off a few things before heading to the store, and as he got out of his car and walked his way in he began to feel a bit self-conscious. Even though he wasn't erect his pants continued to seem to highlight his cock despite his best efforts to keep it from doing so.

Fortunately he was able to get a cart and put it in front of him as he went around to get what he needed for the week. As he walked his mind wasn't on the food but rather his maleness hidden away. He started to regret making this bet as he wondered how he would be able to keep from showing his erection if this got worse. While there were safeguards for those species that had a heat cycle like horses he didn't fall into that category, plus having to explain that he was taking an illegal stallion potency drug because his friends had dared him to. But he wasn't going to back down and with his mind on other things he found himself keeping calm, which if he could do the same when he went to his job might make it an unexpected blessing.

"Hey Myrsky!"

The familiar voice of the Shisa caused the dragon to turn and see that Drake was standing there on the other side of the aisle. "Fancy meeting you here," Drake said as he rolled up next to him. "Don't you usually shop on Sundays?"

"Thought I could get out and use some fresh air," Myrsky replied as he continued to maneuver the cart to avoid the hybrid's leering eyes. "What brings you here?"

"I'm actually gathering stuff up for a little impromptu beach party tomorrow," Drake explained as he brought up a pineapple that had been in his cart. "You should come, I know that Salish would be more than happy to see you there. Plus we could check in on that little bet of yours since you'll be at the same time that he was."

The dragon tried to avoid frowning at that, mostly because just looking over the toned body underneath that striped fur was causing his maleness to twitch despite himself. If he was having trouble in the middle of the supermarket just talking to his friend then he didn't know what would happen if he went out on a beach dressed only in a swimsuit even if the two promised not to interfere with their little bet. "I would love to join but I don't think that would be a good idea," Myrsky finally said. "Not with work the next day and all that."

"You still have work on Monday?" Drake asked, the confusion in his voice causing Myrsky to tilt his head slightly in bewilderment himself. "Oh, have you not been looking at the news? Massive power grid failure downtown, they're trying to fix it as fast as possible but for the mean time they're asking anyone in a six block radius to stay home in order to reduce stress on the back-up power while they fix it."

The words that Drake said hit the dragon like a punch in the stomach as he reached into his pants and fished out his phone. With being so distracted by the urges he had been feeling Myrsky hadn't even been looking at the news or his feeds, but as he scrolled through his messages he found his building was one of the affected that had been given the next few weeks of. While normally having essentially a paid vacation would have caused him to jump for joy he found his jaw dropping slightly at the news. It was both a blessing and a curse; while he wouldn't have to worry about accidently getting fully erect in front of his coworkers he would have little to distract him in order to coast through the rest of the week.

Though he tried not to telegraph the look it was clear that Drake had caught onto it as a smirk had formed on his snout. "You look slightly distressed," Drake said as his eyes wandered down towards his groin. "Perhaps you were hoping for something to take your mind off... other things?"

"It's nothing," Myrsky replied as he put his phone away and let out a snort. "You know what, I'll be at this party of yours tomorrow. Just better not be planning anything with Salish to ambush me there."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about us," Drake stated with a wink as he began to push by. "One of the things about a stallion rut is that having sex slakes it for a while, which means the more you get pent up the more likely you'll break... oh, and we also let our little wager slip to our friend group too. There's no way you'll be getting any action from us, at least not until you lose the bet and come begging to us to get off so that we win."

Myrsky found himself rubbing his snout as the Shisa walked off while laughing, giving the dragon a quick grope on his bulging jeans that caused him to yelp slightly. While he knew a bit about the heat that they went into he just thought it made them ready for sex, but the more he thought about it the more what Drake had told him made sense. His two friends and especially Salish always did seem more conversational and calmer after a rutting session during their season and his mind quickly put two and two together. The fact that not only was his friends not going to help him but also made sure he didn't have easy access to anyone else merely increased his frustration as he adjusted his thickening flesh and went to the freezer section to calm himself down.

The cold treatment managed to do the trick and as Myrsky also picked out a few item for dinner to make it less obvious what he was doing he noticed a few other stallions doing something similar. Had he been wrong when it came to the pills being able to put him into a similar heat? Part of him wondered if he was just getting into his own head about it, something that wasn't helped by the prompting of his two friends as he tried not to think about Drake's contact down there. As he readjusted himself for hopefully the last time before he could leave the store however he found it harder to do so despite being completely soft, like his pants had somehow shrunk around his junk.

The dragon just shook his head and tried not to think about it until he got home. It was already dark by the time Myrsky drove into his driveway and as he did he got a reminder from Salish to take his medicine. It was a message that caused him to roll his eyes as he knew he would be taking it anyway as he got out and brought his groceries in first. The entire rest of the day he had been telling himself that he was just psyching himself out and it was mind over matter as he finished putting everything away.

That didn't stop Myrsky from standing in front of his mirror with the orange pill in one hand and a glass of water in the other. He was standing there in his underwear after taking off his pants, which was a wonderful release of pressure but also caused his sensitive flesh to grow aroused. By the time he had calmed himself he was almost half-hard and that was before he had even taken the second dose. Perhaps this was going to be more difficult than he had thought, the dragon thought to himself as he popped the pill in his mouth and swallowed it down along with a few mouthfuls of water.

Once he had finished taking it Myrsky found himself bracing for any immediate effects that it might have, only to find that much like the first pill it didn't seem like anything was happening. While part of him wanted to wait until it was the same time during the night yesterday when he started to feel things he was tired from the lack of sleep the previous night. Plus as he went over to his bed and took off his shirt he hoped that he could get to sleep before anything happened and get through what potentially could be the most dramatic of effects. It was a bit of a longshot but as he settled in he could start to feel a bit of arousal stirring in his mind and figured if he didn't get to sleep soon it would be another sleepless night...

Day 3:

The next morning Myrsky found himself waking up early. The dragon's eyes practically snapped open and he found himself panting as the sensation of sleep was quickly pushed aside by pleasure. What had actually woken him up was the sensation of tightness that was at his groin and with his keen eyesight he could see even in the dark that the fabric of his underwear was straining. He had never felt that hard in his entire life and as he fumbled for the light he could practically feel the shaft throbbing in time with his quickened heart.

This was more than just morning wood and as Myrsky switched on the light finally he found himself letting out a gasp at what he saw. His fabric was pulled so tight that it almost looked like a thong with his piercing practically poking out of it. It was also incredibly sensitive to the point where even trying to get it uncovered was causing him to shudder in pleasure. He had never felt this way before even at his horniest time in his life and it felt like it was only getting worse.

"So much for sleeping it off..." Myrsky mumbled as he debated using his clawed fingertips to cut the underwear off or potentially shoot his load right then and there. It did make him feel like a young buck for sure as he saw a few rips in the waistband and sides that had shown they were giving up the ghost. "Definitely need a new set anyway."

When Myrsky tore away the fabric the glistening flesh that was exposed caused him to blink several times. While he had never really measured his draconic dick it was definitely longer than before, to the point where he could clearly notice it as he found himself running his finger over the head of it. Something was definitely going on with it and he knew that it was because of those pills, but since they were black market supplements it wasn't like he could look up the ingredients online. The main problem however was the fact that he could feel himself already starting to tense up slightly and he probably wouldn't make it to his shower.

Myrsky took a few deep breaths in order to try and calm himself like he had before, and while it was much harder than before he was actually able to get a hold of his emotions. It was a lot of trouble to reign himself in but finally he saw himself starting to soften. Once his immediate concern abated it gave a chance for his curiosity to win out and even as he got back to a somewhat flaccid state he looked far larger than before. He would almost be concerned it was swollen from the medication at this rate but when he squeezed it there was nothing but pleasure that came from it.

With the strange mutation happening to his cock Myrsky got up and went to his mirror in the closet to make sure that nothing else had changed on him either. As he examined his pink scales and muscular physique it didn't look like there was anything out of place. He found himself getting a bit distracted and flexed his muscles, but when he saw his maleness throb slightly he quickly calmed himself. Last thing he needed was to get riled up again when he had just gotten everything under control, he thought to himself as he looked away from the mirror and walked towards the bathroom to start his usual morning ritual.

Myrsky decided to take the day to relax, though he didn't have work for the day he found himself lounging around his house naked in order to keep himself from being riled up. That proved to have the opposite effect however as his gaze continued to drift down towards his larger cock. The more the day went on the more he knew that it was bigger than before, especially when he remembered that he had taken a picture of it the night before. As he brought up the picture and compared it to his junk it was clear that he had gained an inch or so in length and was slightly thicker than his already hefty shaft had been.

Just as he was about to put his phone away Myrsky got a notification on his screen and saw that it was a reminder from Drake. The beach party... there was no way that he would ever hear the end of it if he backed out now, especially since they had told all their friends about this bet. He also couldn't just shut himself in for the rest of the week, even without work being a thing he needed to get out and live his life. That was the entire point of this exercise anyway, to show that he could handle whatever it was those pills did to him and still carry about business as usual.

It would also give him a chance to talk to Salish about the unusual development that he was having as he got up to get ready for an evening on the beach. Physical augmentations were not part of the package that he had been subscribed to and as he put on his shorts he found that they looked almost tight around his groin despite being a loose fit. At least the beach wouldn't be too occupied and would have a loose dress code, Myrsky thought to himself as he put on a tank top as well. As he finished up he heard another buzz come from his phone, except this was the reminder to take a pill.

As he once more found himself staring at that little orange pill he knew that he was about to hit the same amount that had caused his equine friend to stop. Though he could stop the trial at any time he found upon his own reflection that he had grown increasingly intrigued at what would happen next. It was a rare opportunity to be in the horse shoes of his friends and feel what they felt when they went into heat, and considering that despite being slightly surprising that the effects thus far had been mild he found himself popping it into his mouth. In for a penny, in for a pound, the dragon thought to himself as he swallowed it down...

About an hour later Myrsky found himself on the small beach, a crackling fire already set up as the setting sun reflected off the water. While it was a semi-public area it closed at sunset save for those who lived in the area which in this case included Drake. Even with it being a Sunday the dragon found that his group of friends pretty much had the entire area to themselves as day slowly turned to night. Even with the sun disappearing it was still rather warm out and the dragon had taken off his tank top in order to bask in the light for as long as he had it.

For a while Myrsky didn't even think about the pills or his growing libido as he just relaxed, but as a shadow came over him he looked up to see two people that did. "Hey there Myr," Salish said with a big grin on his equine muzzle. "How's it hanging?"

"As you can see I'm rather in control right now," Myrsky replied as he gave them a smirk, though seeing that the two were both wearing speedos that left little to the imagination had him looking away. The outlines of their horsecocks caused his own draconic member to stir and he found himself turning towards the water. "Nice night for a party, thought I might go into the water."

"We were thinking the same," Salish said as Myrsky heard the other man chuckle. "I thought since you had such a cool head when it came to those pills of yours that you might want something more comfortable to swim in. Luckily we had brought something just for you."

Before Myrsky could ask what the gift was he found a speedo hanging from his muzzle, the dragon giving the Shisa that threw it a look before pulling it off of his face. While it wasn't anything like a thong it was similar to the ones that the two were wearing that hugged their forms. He knew what they were trying to do... they wanted to see if they could get him hard and easily show it. Not one to back down from a challenge, however, he took the speedo and could see their eyes practically glint when he got up in order to change into it.

Those hopeful looks were soured slightly when Myrsky walked into the water in order to hide himself while he changed. Though he normally didn't care about changing in front of the two he still hadn't had a chance to talk to Salish about the pills potentially changing his cock and didn't want anyone to realize it. The second he put his feet into the water the cold helped to calm himself down as well, though as he got deeper in he saw that it didn't do much to shrink the bulge in front of his swimsuit. When he got to a sand bar that was a few feet out he pulled down his shorts and his eyes widened as he saw that it wasn't the fact he was erect that had caused the size difference.

He was huge.

At this point he was at least eight inches soft and as he saw it twitch in response to the attention it was getting he could see that there was a bump that was in the middle of his shaft. A medial ring... that was something definitely equine in nature he didn't have before, which meant the pills were definitely changing his maleness somehow. When he looked at the rest of his groin however he didn't see anything different about his groin; he still had the same pink scales as normal while carefully shifting his shaft from side to side. Whatever side-effects the black market pills had seemed to be centered on only one region of his body, which given what they were supposed to do made sense.

When he heard a whistle from the beach Myrsky realized that he was showing off his scaled rump to his friends as well as anyone else at the beach that happened to look out to the water. He could also hear splashing coming up behind him and knew that his friends would likely come out to bother him soon as he pulled down his swimsuit the rest of the way. When he put the speedo on he found himself huffing slightly at the feeling of the tight fabric against the sensitive flesh of his package and almost had to pull it up around a half-hard cock as he dunked down a bit to immerse himself in the cold water. It fortunately had the desired effect and even though it was a bit tight he managed to get the rather skimpy suit up around his hips before feeling a hand press against his shoulder.

"Aw, thought you might be enjoying yourself out here with the pause you took," Salish said with a big grin on his face as Drake came up on his other side. Before the dragon could say anything about it their eyes immediately darted down to his package and he could see their eyes light up. "Whoa... I know it's been a while but that looks bigger than before."

"I agree," Drake said as he reached down and cupped the still-twitching bulge, which when he did Myrsky found himself nearly splashing forward with the pleasure that came from the contact as the Shiva pulled back. "Sensitive too! Is this because of the pills?"

Myrsky already knew that he would probably have to show his nosey friends at some point and just nodded before pulling his speedo down enough to let the fat shaft flop out. "It's a horse cock!" Salish blurted out, prompting the other two to shush him as they glanced back at the beach to make sure no one heard before their attention refocused once more. "The guy I got them from didn't say anything about this when he gave them to me, I'm a bit jealous."

"Jealous?" Drake repeated. "Why? You already have one."

"Yeah, but Myr's got like three or four more inches packed on that thing and I didn't get any growth at all," Salish said as Myrsky rolled his eyes and pulled his speedo backup. "So is that all that happened? Or are you also getting the other effects of the pills too? You know as part of the bet you have to tell us if you're starting to feel the rut."

"Yeah... though it's definitely not as potent as you horny bastards when you get into it," Myrsky replied as the two just continued to smirk while crossing their hands over their muscular chests. Once more the dragon found himself dipping into the water to try and cool himself off but seeing the two men standing there, especially with their own suits outlining their thick equine packages, he was feeling the flow of blood heading down towards his groin and his lusts quickly rising. "Only thing that changes is that you'll be getting rammed by a horse dick instead of a dragon one when I win this bet."

The two chuckled at that and true to their word earlier left him to his own devices. Aside from Drake's grope they had remained true to their word that they wouldn't be getting him off, and as he stroked his own cock despite himself he knew why. Even as he gave himself a few gropes the pleasure that came from it was lessened; it was a common occurrence during a stallion rut, the whole point was to bury your cock inside someone else, which meant that masturbation simply wasn't going to cut it. Before this point he thought that perhaps his two friends were just pulling his leg but given how little he was getting off to his hand he found it was yet another thing he underestimated.

Fortunately the cold water and the presence of his other friends had kept Myrsky contained, but even when he got out and chilled in front of the fire he found himself huffing more than once. It didn't help that his friends were mostly well-muscled and shirtless at the very least. He could also see his friends smirking at him and giving him the side eye while snickering to one another. The newest pill was also starting to clearly take effect as he could feel his maleness twitching despite himself.

Myrsky eventually cut his losses and told everyone that he was rather tired and needed to go to bed. Once more Drake brought up that he didn't have to go to work tomorrow and the dragon just gave him a look before saying that he was still tired. From the looks that he got from his friends it just reminded him that they knew about the bet, which was probably a good thing considering his wet speedo clung to his member and practically showed it off. He took his swim trunks and put them up over the skimpy garment while telling Salish he's taking the speedo home.

The dragon didn't even wait to hear what his equine friend had to say in reply, mostly because he could start to see the bulge of the wet fabric pushing past his belly. By the time he had gotten home he was almost fully erect as the pill took its full effect. Once Myrsky had gotten inside he peeled off the speedo and looked down to see his maleness throbbing hard. While he appreciated being bigger he could see that the head had already started to flatten down and was starting to get fleshier around the head.

It was starting to really look like a horse cock, Myrsky thought to himself, and as he tried to get to bed the only thing he could wonder is how much worse this was going to get...

Day 4:

When Myrsky woke up again he found himself practically gasping in shock from how horny he felt. He had slept on his back and when he woke up he found himself staring at the spire of flesh that rose up from his groin. It was bigger than what he saw at the beach and at this point there was no mistaking the shape. As his fingers played around the medial ring that had formed around the middle of the shaft he could feel his entire body quaking with pure pleasure from the sensation of it. The shock of seeing the changed shape was second only to the sensation of pure lust that came from his cock as he put his hand around it.

Myrsky found himself frowning at his maleness as he continued to stroke up and down only to find the pleasure that came from it quite lessened. It was something that Salish and Drake had mentioned before when it came to the rut, that it dulled the benefits of self-pleasure to spur them to engage with others. It had always confused him a bit when they said they couldn't just masturbate to relieve themselves but as he continued to pump his shaft the sensations seemed to lessen by the second. While his pleasure was starting to build it would take ages to get his new mostly equine shaft to finally get to where he could satisfy himself.

Even though he would have probably just spending the day stroking himself off Myrsky could already sense the rutting instinct that had been playing around the corners of his mind already. He was at the point where Salish had been when he decided to call it quits with the medication and he was starting to see why as his new maleness bobbed up and down from his movement. It was starting to get to the point of being out of hand and with no work while they fixed the power grid downtown there was little he could do to distract himself. That was the name of the game, the dragon reminded himself as he got up and continued to ignore his erection, he needed to distract himself from the need to rut so he didn't go crazy like his friends wanted.

There was one trick that Salish had mentioned that Myrsky decided to take to heart as he got his duffel bag. One of the busiest places in the entire city when it came to ruts was the gym as those that weren't lucky enough to find someone to slake their lusts would go to burn some of that energy. While the dragon was an avid gym goer himself this time he was going to join them as he got dressed. It took two cold showers but he managed to get his maleness stuffed into a pair of lycra shorts before putting a set of regular gym ones on top of them to help conceal his thick horse cock.

After a quick lunch Myrsky quickly lost himself in the exertion of his usual workout routine, breathing heavily as he pumped iron to distract himself. Though his plan was working there was one downfall to his idea; much like his encounters on the beach there was a lot of hot guys who were also using the machinery. Everyone was at least clad in a pair of gym shorts many decided to go shirtless in order to expose the bodies they had worked so hard on. With the dragon on a hair trigger already to get erect it took all of his willpower in order to keep from staring at them.

Despite having quite the reserve of mental fortitude as the day progressed it was becoming increasingly hard for the dragon to look away as others worked out. With the power outage downtown affecting more than just him the normally empty gym had way more people in it then usual. More than once he found himself licking his lips as a particularly well-muscled specimen did squats or worked some other part of their body. When he realized that he was staring he quickly looked away, but more than once he caught the gaze of those he was leering who mostly just gave him a smirk back.

As he finished up with one of his sets Myrsky could feel himself getting exhausted, but that had not stopped his libido from growing even more while he was there. He had been there for hours at that point and it was late enough he had gotten to the point where he had to take his pill. There had also been a few calls from Salish and Drake asking what he was doing, but those were mostly for just checking in on him to see if he had entered into a rutting frenzy yet. While he was happy to disappoint them they knew he was at the gym and could hear them both snicker when they realized that he was trying to contain himself through exercise.

When he finished up with Salish he hung up the phone and put it away before getting ready to do another set of reps on his machine, only to feel the tap of someone's fingers on his shoulder. "Hey, don't want to bother you while you're working out," the stallion that had come up to him said. "But I wanted to tell you that you're starting to peek a bit."

The dragon looked at him in confusion for a bit before he looked down and realized in shock that the position he was in had caused his gym shorts to fall back slightly and expose the lycra underneath. In his efforts to try and distract himself he hadn't realized that his maleness had started to push out down his thigh. His workout clothing had been bought to handle his draconic dick, not the thick horsecock that it had become. As the horse had pointed out the flared head had popped out and was completely exposed him, causing him to get off of the machine and used his actual shorts to cover it.

"Sorry about that," Myrsky apologized after he had gotten settled.

"No worries," the stallion replied, the muscular man giving him an easy smile as the dragon realized that he was also shirtless and he could see a pair of compression shorts that was down to his knees. Even with it on he could see the thick tube of flesh that was even bigger than his own and was practically down towards the edge. "My name is Dan, I'm guessing that you still have a stallion heat despite being mostly dragon?"

As Myrsky thought about it he realized that Dan thought he was like Drake, having some sort of equine in him that would naturally give him such an appendage and the lust to use it. "Uh... yeah, you know how the rut is," Myrsky said, not wanting to get into the fact that he was taking illegal medication that was transforming his cock into something more equine in nature. "Been trying to blow off some steam to help."

Dan let out a chuckle and patted Myrsky on the shoulder. "You must be new to the gym, we have a small place in the back for creatures that are in heat that I think would be better for you." Dan explained as he gestured towards a door near the back of the gym. "I was just about to head their myself when I noticed you showing so I'd be happy to escort you there."

"Thanks for the help," Myrsky said as he followed the muscular man towards the back. As the two made their way to the specialized area of the gym he got to know the other man better and talked about the rut especially. The stallion had been a bit surprised that the dragon hadn't known about such a thing before Myrsky just chalked it up to being new at the gym and was thankful that Dan hadn't seen him around before since this wasn't his usual workout time.

Once they got inside the other room Myrsky's eyes widened slightly at what he had seen. It was a smaller room with a few pieces of workout equipment and most of them were being used by other equines. What had caused him some shock was that it wasn't just shirts that weren't on as he could see their thick shafts throb with each rep on the machines. While some did have jockstraps on others were completely naked and as he stood there he noticed that Dan was pulling down his shorts as well. When the stallion saw the look of shock on his face he just grinned and said that there were no windows and he was free to get as comfortable as he wanted as well.

While the workouts had been helpful in getting his mind off of things this place was having the opposite effect, the dragon practically growling to himself as he could feel his maleness starting to grow again. While no one was doing anything sexual to one another the fact they were just letting it all hang out was enough to cause him to pant. At this point Myrsky found himself at a crossroads as he saw Dan strip down to his jock; while he would be more comfortable here and wouldn't risk another accidental exposure he would be surrounded by temptation. He had to remind himself that this wasn't just a normal heat cycle either, the pills were also ramping up his libido to the point where if he did have sex it might send him into a frenzy.

Myrsky hadn't even realized how long he had just been standing there in his thoughts until he felt Dan put a hand on his shoulder to snap him out of it. "You alright there?" Dan asked, prompting Myrsky to just nod in response before he turned and saw that he had gotten naked as well. "Well go ahead and get naked if you want to join in, nothing worse then trying to work out with an erection you got to keep strapped to you."

As Myrsky nodded he found himself pulling down his pants and then his compression shorts; even though he wasn't sure it was a good idea he didn't want to just leave the gym and have them wondering what was going on. But while the other stallions seemed to be content with lifting weights with those thick shafts bouncing around had the added struggle of the pills affecting his libido. He would love nothing more than to sit on one of those shafts and get a ride or to have them bent over the lifting bench as he did the same. Instead of fantasizing about it though he decided to do what he came there to do and work out, and one thing the dragon did find was that Dan was right about working out without worrying about his erection to be nice.

He spent another hour or so until his arms and legs felt like jello, and even though he had found the temptation more than once when he saw a particularly hefty shaft or set of nuts hanging near him Dan's encouragement helped push him through. By the time he had finished up with the last set he told the other stallion that he needed to get home, but as he got up the other man said he might need a cold shower to help calm himself down. As he looked down at his erection he knew that he needed to do something about it, though as he walked into the private locker room for males in heat he found himself slightly disturbed at what he was looking at.

It was definitely a horse cock. As he rubbed his scaly fingers against the flared head it caused him to shudder and quickly pull them away. Not only was his maleness sizable to most of the men he was around but it had molted skin coloration and a thick medial ring right in the center, which seemed to grow even more equine in nature as he stared at it. The only thing he was missing was an external sack but it seemed the pills weren't going to give him that thankfully. He still couldn't get over how huge it was either and even when he managed to get it only half-hard while in the shower with the others he knew he would have a solid inch or two plus that had poking out of his shorts.

Just as he was about to finish up though Myrsky heard a banging sound that got everyone's attention, looking up to see that a hippogriff man was up against the lockers with another guy's muzzle practically choaking on their cock. "Ah, you hate to see it," Dan said as he continued to shower next to the shocked dragon. "But sometimes all the working out in the world can't stop it from happening."

"Stopping what from happening?" Myrsky asked, though he already knew the answer.

"The rut, of course," Dan said. "Young stud like that probably thought he could just wait it out, but surrounded by all this sexuality has its draw backs as well as benefits. When the frenzy takes hold all you can do is seek out the closest cock or pussy to try and slake it, though in this case he seems to be trying to take care of it orally. I'm sure his tailhole and maleness won't be left alone for long though, frenzies like this tend to have cascading effects if more people haven't gotten any in a while."

Just as Dan finished up he could already see another muscular horse man come up behind the one straddling the bench, stroking his cock furiously before starting to push into the exposed tailhole of the one between him and the hippogryph. Others were starting to snort as well and while most didn't appear to be wild enough to participate the dragon didn't want to be one of them. He thanked Dan and went out to the ancillary weight room and grabbed his shorts while still wet.

Myrsky rushed out of the gym after jamming his cock into his compression shorts as best he could and as soon as he got home he took another cold shower, trying to rattle loose the scene he had just seen. Even with the water at freezing his erection still wouldn't go down and he knew that stroking it would just make it worse without giving him relief. Eventually he managed to get it down but as he did he heard the alarm on his phone ring telling him to take the pill. Two more days... but as he looked at the orange capsule in his hand he wondered if he could take it as he saw his horse cock throbbing in the mirror as he swallowed it down.

Day 5:

The next day Myrsky's eyes opened groggily at hearing his phone starting to ring. He hadn't slept a wink; not only was his libido starting to get to the point of being unignorable but he also had to deal with his new endowment slapping against his thighs and his stomach every time he moved. He wasn't sure when he had finally gotten some semblance of sleep but the fact that he had turned off his alarm for work meant whomever was on the other end of the line was going to die. As he reached over to check it he groaned at the picture staring back at him before selecting answer and asking Salish what the hell he wanted.

"Oh, someone sounds like they woke up on the wrong side of the bed!" the horse replied with a chuckle that caused the sleepy dragon to grumble. "Hey, we're thinking since you're almost at the end of your little experiment that we'd all go out to the club tomorrow to celebrate your eventual victory or defeat. What do you say, unless perhaps you are feeling a little too pent up in order to go out?"

Myrsky found himself gritting his teeth as his so-called friend put him in a catch twenty-two; at this point he knew that he could hardly contain himself, both physically and mentally, and with a shaft like what he sported he would probably catch a lot of eyes, but if he didn't go out then he'd be proving Drake and Salish that he couldn't handle the pills and they'd ramp up their game to make him break. "Of course," Myrsky grumbled. "I couldn't think of anything better than to go to the club tomorrow."

"Awesome, we'll pick you up at seven," Salish said. "I'd say you could drive yourself to the club but I wouldn't want you accidentally hitting the accelerator with that thing. By the way, Dan says hi and didn't know that we were friends."

It took all of Myrsky's willpower not to crush the phone in his hands as he told Salish he'll be waiting for him and hung up. This wasn't good... while he wasn't someone that normally wore anything tight for going out anything that he had now would probably be considered such, even his pants would be too tight and he wouldn't go out in sweats to a club. He would wear them to a club though and decided that perhaps an outfit or two for the duration of this bet would be prudent, though he wondered if this would be a permanent thing as he rolled onto his back and felt something flop onto his stomach.

Myrsky's eyes shot open as he saw the head of his horsecock staring right at him, the tip poised over his belly as the dragon let out a snort. How... how had it somehow managed to get bigger?! He had thought with its transformation into something more equine in nature that would be the end of it, but having just seen it at the gym he guessed it was at least another three inches in length and as he looked at it he thought it pushed even closer to him. It was also definitely thicker too as he used both hands to push it off of his muscle gut and let it press against his inner thighs where it almost reached his knees.

When he managed to get up he went over to his junk drawer and pulled out a measuring tape and put his maleness on the table. It took a bit of finagling but finally he managed to find that it was almost fourteen inches in length. Fourteen inches, and that was while he was almost completely soft. All his manipulation of it was starting to cause it to grow bigger though and could almost see the head of it flaring out even more. He couldn't even see his prince albert anymore and soon wouldn't be able to walk with it, much less go clubbing.

There had to be some way to secure this thing, other stallions walked around like this all the time and managed not to bust through their pants. While he could have called Salish there was no way he was giving him any more ammo to use when there was only a day left before this stupid bet was over. Instead he went to the internet and typed up how to handle something like this, and after using safe search to block all the porn sites that popped up he found there was a specialty store that seemed to handle such things. After finding his answer there was still the problem of having to go out when he had the potential of tearing even through his sweats, and as he looked in his closet for something he found something that may work for the moment.

About an hour later Myrsky walked into the boutique, hearing the ringing of a bell as he entered into the store. He was practically panting and it wasn't because he had ran there as he tried to adjust himself as best he could. "Ah, welcome to the Wrangler," the tiger man said as he came up to him. "What can I help you with?"

"Your site said that you had, um, holsters," Myrsky stated, glancing back and forth to see that other than the tiger, whose nametag said Jean on it, there were two other men of an equine nature browsing the wares.

"No need to be embarrassed sir," Jean said with a chuckle. "Part of the reason our owner opened this store was to help those men that enter into a rutting phase live normal lives even during that time. Perhaps you would be more comfortable with a consultation in the back?"

The dragon quickly found himself nodding as he tried not to be hunched over while he walked, the tiger quickly leading him back towards a curtain that had the words consultation written over it. When they got past it he actually found another door that Jean entered a code into before it opened and then stepped aside to allow the dragon in. As soon as they were inside and the door closed behind him Jean asked Myrsky to pull down his pants and underwear. When the dragon was slightly taken aback by this the feline assured him that they take their customer privacy very serious and for something as personal as this he needed to see what they were working with.

It was better then what he had on, Myrsky thought to himself, though he felt a bit embarrassed showing it as he slowly pulled down his sweatpants to reveal what was underneath. "Ah, a rather classic solution to the problem," Jean said with a smile as he slowly undid the belts that Myrsky had put around his cock to make sure it didn't stretch out his pants to the point of being a problem. "But I'm guessing not very comfortable, right?"

"You can say that again," Myrsky replied, letting out a sigh of relief as he finally had the beast get released from its confines. As soon as it flopped out it was starting to get hard again and the tiger had to take a step back in order to stop it from bumping into him. "Sorry about that."

"No need to apologize," Jean quickly reiterated as he stood back up. "As I have said before the entire reason for this back room is so that I can help stallions like yourself make sure that this doesn't interfere with life. I do have to say though that you are not the usual young stud that comes in here, not to be rude, but did you have an alternate solution to this before you came here?"

"I... uh..." Myrsky fumbled, trying to remember the excuse he came up with even as he could feel the thick shaft starting to rise up. "It's just been a particularly bad rut for me, I've never had problems like this before. Constant erections, leaking, and I'm supposed to go out to a club tomorrow with this thing."

Jean nodded once more and as he gave it a few strokes Myrsky almost thrusted his hips forward from the sudden stimulation as he became fully erect. "There is nothing more obnoxious then something that refuses to cooperate," Jean stated as he put a tape measurer up to the sensitive flesh and began taking down numbers. "Normally I'd say that trying to get a harness for a big boy like this would be impossible to get done in a day, but fortunately for you I had a rather large bull man decide to go a different direction with his harness so I have plenty of material on hand.

Myrsky breathed a sigh of relief at that, watching as the feline did his work with rather clinical precision. After being naked in a room full of stallions this wasn't bad at all, though just thinking about them had caused his cock to throb. More than once Jean wrapped his arm around it to keep it steady as he got things like the circumference and length all the way from tip to root. He had made quite a few marks in his book and once he was done he stood up.

"So, now that we have the measurements when erect we will just need them while flaccid," Jean announced.

"Uh... I'm not sure if I can do that right here," Myrsky admitted. "It was hard enough to just tame the beast to get him here and I was about to bust those belts about halfway through."

"Oh my, that is quite the rut you are having indeed," Jean stated before he clapped his hands together. "Fortunately I have the solution, at least for the problem at hand. Come with me."

Myrsky felt a little odd walking half-naked in the shop he had just visited but Jean just nodded and found himself walking behind him while trying not to bump into the small of his back. On the other side of the fitting room was another curtain and this time when the tiger pulled it back he saw it led into a small room with a rather unique piece of equipment in it. "I would like you to meet the Wrangler," Jean said with a smirk as Myrsky looked over the milking device. "It'll get you off without aggravating your rut too much, and then once you're done we immediately apply a topical cream that will keep you soft for a few hours."

The dragon found himself standing there in slight shock as he looked at this thing, feeling slightly embarrassed as he saw the synthetic butt hole attachment. When Jean asked if he would prefer a pussy instead he waved his hand and said this was fine, which prompted the tiger to leave and shut the curtain behind him. At least he wouldn't be there watching while he did this, Myrsky thought to himself as he went up to the milker and pressed his tip against it. He had been so concerned with buying something for his shaft that he hadn't realized how much his libido had been rising in the background, at least not until he found himself with the opportunity to find relief.

But what if this caused him to frenzy? If his friends found out then not only would he have lost the bet but would never let him live it down. But it was either this or go to the club with the hopes that the pants he bought could hold back this huge cock as he slowly pushed the tip into the end of it. The second he did he found himself bracing for the rush of pleasure, but while there was a surge that had him panting slightly it was not the same rutting energy that he had seen with his friends before or in that gym with the frenzied stallion.

After Myrsky managed to get himself fully inserted into the machine he could feel the sides of it suction against the sensitive flesh, which caused a shiver to go down his spine from the pleasant pressure. It was especially effective at stimulating the medial ring and flared head, neither of which he really got to experience before. While he had been so worried about winning the bet and being out in public he hadn't really had the chance to enjoy what he had gotten. This thing might have been a beast, but as he began to pump into the machine with low, smooth strokes the lights in the room suddenly dimmed and he heard soft music playing in the background.

This Jean is one classy guy, Myrsky thought to himself as he let out a snort with each thrust. Even with the measured stimulation he could start to feel himself growing more impatient, the apparatus shaking slightly as he his long, smooth strokes became shorter and more fervent. Any chance that this was going to be a dignified milking quickly went out the window as his head bucked back and forth, snorting just like a stallion in heat as he practically banged his groin up against the fake butthole. Finally the dragon let out a roar that no doubt the people in the show room heard as he came, feeling the thick blasts of cum coat the inside of the machine as nearly a week's worth of enhanced production was pumped into the tank below.

Almost as soon as he came Jean came in with a towel and a small tube of cream, instructing Myrsky to pull out as he knelt down. A few rivulets of cum dripped out of as he pulled his huge slab of horse meat out of it. The tiger quickly wipes the shaft down and applied the cream to it, which caused a chilling sensation to go through the sensitive flesh while keeping it from going instantly stiff again. He felt more relaxed than the last few days combined and when he asked Jean if he could take a tube of that cream to go the tiger shook his head and said continued use could lead to impotency and other problems.

That was enough to deter the dragon from asking further and watched as Jean got the other half of the measurements. After one final round of checks the tiger smiled and said he would get something to him tomorrow afternoon, which while cutting it close Myrsky knew he couldn't ask for any better. He thanked the man and for the first time donned his sweats and walked out into the streets without worrying that he would get fully hard. Even with it completely flaccid feeling it smack against his thighs was something that he wasn't getting used to, and as his watched beeped he rubbed his face as he knew he had two more pills to go...

Day 6:

The next morning Myrsky woke up, yawning and stretching after having the best sleep. Not wanting to waste the effects of the cream he had taken the pill and then almost immediately went to bed where he wouldn't be bothered by his needy erection. Without that the exhausted dragon found sleep quickly and deeply, his snoring rattling the walls no doubt as he slowly pulled the sheets off of him. Perhaps the Wrangler reset his libido, Myrsky thought hopefully, or maybe the cream helped, either way he was just glad that he could get a good night's sleep...

Any vestiges of tiredness that Myrsky had experienced vanished in an instant as he pulled off his covers and saw the massive trunk of horse flesh that rose up from his body. Immediately upon seeing what he assumed to be an at least eighteen inch member towering over him the powerful rush of the rutting libido flooded into his system. The relaxation from a moment was gone, replaced with panic as he wondered just how badly the growth of over four inches would do to the harness he was getting. Almost immediately he called Jean at the Wrangler and told him what had happened, which caused the surprised tiger to urge him to come into the store at his earliest convenience.

When Myrsky got ready to go out he put the belts he had taken home with him and used them to strap himself down, though they were having a hard time even though they were used to wrap around his thick waist. The other problem was with his horniness having rushed back with a vengeance he knew there would be no way to get this down enough to strap it in. That meant risking getting a lot of eyes on him when he put on those sweat-pants, or as he brought up his legs against it he could go another way instead of his side. It was going to suck but as he took a few deep breathes he bent the huge piece of horse meat down until it brushed against his inner thigh.

About an hour later Myrsky waddled his way into the Wrangler store, the hoodie pulled tight over his head as he walked in like he had a limp. If anyone had looked at him they might have thought that he was actually smaller as he essentially tucked the shaft directly between his legs. Even before he got to the bus though the belts were already starting to strain and every misstep caused him to nearly go cross-eyed from the simultaneous pressure and stimulation. Fortunately the tiger was waiting for him as soon as he got into the showroom and brought him towards the same back room as before.

As soon as they were on the other side of the privacy door Myrsky practically ripped down his pants and showed the massive dong between his scaled legs. "Oh my, you weren't kidding when you said you had a growth spurt," Jean said as he carefully took off the belts and held onto the shaft so it wouldn't spring up at him. "I've heard of this before actually."

"You have?" Myrsky replied, swallowing hard as he had forgotten to think of a reason why he suddenly grew nearly half a foot.

"Oh yes, I'm told that in rare instances the numbing cream can cause abnormal swelling," Jean explained, the dragon breathing out a silent sigh of relief as he nodded in agreement. "Well fortunately it only changes one of the measurements, but I would be weary about wearing something like this out in the club like you want."

"Why is that?" Myrsky asked.

"The pressure," Jean stated as he made a new set of measurements. "I'm not a miracle worker, the harness is designed to restrict growth and manage blood flow so that you don't actually bump into someone with it or get hard accidently. If you're being intentionally tease... well, it might not hold up to that kind of strain, no matter how reinforced I make it."

The words struck the dragon like an arrow and he found himself rubbing the pink scales of this arms while he waited for the tiger to finish up. There was no doubt in his mind that after the encounter in the beach they were going to want to see it again, which he had hoped that as he took them to a private spot in the club he could undo the harness. It sounded like this thing would be holding onto dear life if he even thought about getting hard though and that meant they might see it whether he likes it or not. But if he canceled at that moment they might think he was hard up or in a frenzy and try to declare themselves the winners of the bet, which with two pills left there was no way he was going to let that happen.

Once Jean had gotten the new measurements he told Myrsky to wait as he got the harness, the dragon nodding in response while he waited for the tiger to get back. Standing there half naked with an erection once more wasn't exactly his grand idea of what he would do in the morning, but it was necessary in order to go out clubbing and win this bet. As he looked down at the monster horse cock he gave it a few experimental strokes and found that as he had thought there was little that he could do in order to get it back down. He thought for a second about possibly asking for some more cream but remembered the warning of impotence and definitely didn't want to lose his ability to gain an erection just from dumb bet.

About twenty minutes later the other door opened once more and Jean came back with what looked like a leather sleeve with a few collar-like straps around the outside of it. After showing Myrsky how it looked on the inside he showed him how it worked, mostly like what he had done with the belts except instead of anchoring itself to his legs it actually pushed it up more like a jockstrap. Once they had slid the sleeve onto his shaft it actually was pulled back, pressing it up against his stomach while the straps were tied around him. As the soft leather pressed against his turgid flesh he actually felt it calming down a bit and breathed a sigh of relief even as he found the tip pushing up past his gut... which seemed to be a little flatter than before.

"There we go," Jean said once he got the last strap in place. "I wouldn't wear any tight shirts but with a few adjustments it shouldn't be too noticeable. Again, if you start sporting a serious erection I would find somewhere to release a few of the straps just to release the pressure."

Myrsky nodded and thanked Jean so much for the sleeve, the dragon putting the shirt over his head and smoothing it out. As he left the store he found that it was a little noticeable if someone was looking for it, but no one but the most keen observer would realize he was smuggling a massive piece of horse meat in his shirt. He just hoped that it would hold for at least the club night as he made his way back home...

The day went by rather uneventfully and as Myrsky watched the clock nervously he made sure to take the pill before he left, sighing as he looked at the last pill that was in the container. One more day... it was so close, but even as he adjusted the cock holster that he had pushing the throbbing shaft up against his stomach he wondered if there would be any more surprises before the next night was out. He already had a guess for what the had in store and that the club would just be just the appetizer, but he had geared himself up as best he could. It wasn't long after taking the pill that he heard the horn beeped, Myrsky taking a deep breath to steel his resolve before heading out where his two smirking friends were waiting for him.

A few hours later Salish and Drake were both dancing like crazy on the dance floor while Myrsky just watched from a nearby stool. It wasn't abnormal to sit there and watch the other two dancing like idiots while he sat on the sidelines, though if he had enough himself he might get out there and join them. For the moment though he was just concentrating on getting through the night while enjoying a drink. The two had already sprung it on him that he would be taking the last pill in their presence and then counting down until the night was over to see if he won or lost, which was what he had figured.

It also meant that Myrsky could tease them by rebuking their demands to see what he looked like, especially as Drake had pressed against his chest and had felt the sling that he currently had on. He told them that they would have plenty of time to see it later and if they didn't want to help him win then they could just leave it be. Though it was clear both men were curious on what it looked like he wouldn't give them the satisfaction of sneak peek, mostly because he didn't want to have to readjust the harness he had on. With it currently strapped up it was actually behaving somewhat, though while he watched he found his eyes wandering to several that would normally interest him.

"Hey there," a voice said that caused Myrsky to look up and see a deer twink wearing a fishnet tank top and short shorts standing behind him. "Mind if I have a seat? Just got done on the dance floor and could use a rest."

"Oh, uh..." Myrsky said as he glanced to the side and saw that Salish and Drake were still dancing, wondering if they had put this admittedly sexy creature up to this before nodding. "Yeah, go right ahead."

To the dragon's surprise the deer sat right on his lap, causing him to let out a loud huff and nearly bump into the table from the sudden stimulation. "Oh, I like this seat," the deer said as he leaned up against the chest of the dragon while Myrsky instinctively put an arm around him in order to not have him fall off. "Ohhh... you have piercings, can I have a feel?"

As Myrsky huffed he found himself nodding briefly before his thoughts caught up to him and he realized how bad an idea that was, but before he could retract it the deer had already slid up inside his shirt and felt the metal in his nipple. As the deer licked his lips in approval the dragon could feel his horse cock thickening, starting to strain against the harness that he had just bought. Whether or not this guy was brought over by his friends he needed to get him off and adjusted his lap in order to get him down. The deer had just started to fawn over his scaled belly when that happened though and as he slid he caught his fingers on the shirt and accidently pulled it under the harness he wore.

"Whoa..." the deer said as he saw the thick slab of horse shaft that was practically throbbing as the dragon panted. "Hey, I know that might split me in half, but I've always been a huge fan of horses. You want to get out of here?"

"I... gotta... gotta go..." Myrsky fumbled as he got up, trying to tuck in the harness once more as his erection strained against it. As the deer attempted to give him his number he could feel the straps starting to give and by the time he had managed to get it the top two came undone and caused it to practically slap against the table and knock it over. Fortunately the music was loud enough that not many heard it, but those who did stared in awe as the partially covered horse cock was seen in all its glory.

Myrsky could see that while most of those that were in attendance were impressed there was a look of irritation on the bartender's face. He could understand why as there was a no sex policy in the club, which meant that anyone whipping it out would be thrown out at a minimum. While the deer was still fawning over him he found himself holding onto his meat against his stomach while he made a hasty exit towards the back. When he got to a door and opened it to find a small hallway he took a few seconds to stuff the semi-broken harness in his pants before heading to the exit door before they could figure out who he actually was.

Damn those two, Myrsky thought to himself as he waddled his way back to his car with all eighteen inches fully erect despite the situation. He had to practically carry it with both hands as he made his way back to the parking lot. When he got there he thankfully had taken Salish's keys since he would be the designated driver, not wanting to get drunk considering what he had to deal with, and used it to get inside. As he sat there breathing heavily he found his eye twitching as he looked down at the huge tube of flesh between his thighs, which along everything else looked a bit more toned like his belly.

All Myrsky could think about was how he would chew those two out for sending that deer over to him, or if not for bringing him into the club in the first place. There was no way he would be going back inside even if he could calm himself down due to the harness and sent a text to Salish to tell them to get their butts out there. It didn't matter if they thought that he was losing it, in truth he really was... finding himself grunting as he had thought about tearing those tight shorts off that deer and splitting him in half. He was practically trembling as he was ready to go crazy with this thing, hoping that when it happened it would be with them being his sex toys for the foreseeable future...

Day 7 (win):

The final day Myrsky didn't sleep at all, mostly because he was sleeping on his couch in order to keep himself from accidently rolling over on himself. Once the two had come back into the car he had driven them home without a word even as they gawked at his massive member. There was no desire to explain it and just told them that he would be over for the final results before dropping them off. He would have to take back Salish's car anyway and have them there for when the clock ticked midnight, which was when they had decided that the bet would end.

With his harness partially broken he didn't want to have to fumble all the way back to the boutique store in order to fix it, especially since he had done exactly what Jean told him not to do. He found himself holding onto that as he tried to do push-ups next to his bed, focusing on the anger of his cock flopping out like that while he felt it rubbing against the floor. The stimulation wasn't enough to break him of his concentration and he continued to do things around the house to keep up his energy while he waited for the final hours.

Once it got close enough Myrsky grabbed the bottle and went over to Salish's house, the big stud of a horse waiting for him with the garage door open. Since the time in the club he had grown another two inches and was almost two feet long with a thickness that rivaled most baseball bats as he walked inside. "Here comes the champ," Drake said with a grin until he saw the look of grim determination on his face. "Oh... so you haven't broken yet it seems."

"Nope," Myrsky said with a huff as he took out the bottle and opened it up, asking Salish for a beer while he stood there completely without pants as he held the last pill in the air. "And unless something changes in the next eight hours you are in a lot of trouble." He dropped the pill into his muzzle and took a drink before giving them both a smirk, keeping the current emotion of beating them in the forefront of his mind while patting on the thick cock. "Good thing you two have been holding back, because I'm going to break you both on this thing when we get to midnight."

Myrsky could see the two swallow hard and even with his libido raging and his maleness practically at his knees he continued to goad the two, using that as his means to keep focused. When it got closer to the midnight hour they attempted to keep enticing him, even taking off their clothing to reveal their own erections and made out with one another. Though the dragon grunted heavily he still didn't crack, not when he had plans for those two once he was done. The two grew more anxious by the minute and as the time drew closer to midnight they were even trying to grope him to get him to go into frenzy, only to have them be pushed away.

At a few minutes until midnight the three had been watching television, Salish intentionally putting on something explicit for the first few minutes, before Drake suddenly let out a groan and clutched his head. "I can't believe you got me into this!" Drake moaned, causing Salish to get up. "You should be the one about to get fucked, not me!"

"Hey, I'm in this with you!" Salish retorted as he pointed a finger at the Shisa. "You weren't worried when you thought he was going to break and we would have him as a sex toy for the next few weeks!" As the two began to wrestle with one another the dragon just smiled and drank down the rest of his beer before tossing it to the side. He slowly got up and as the two brought each other to the floor he just watched as the time ticked down. Five... four... three... two... one...

And midnight.

Salish and Drake quickly found themselves being brought up to their knees, the two finding themselves staring at the massive shaft they had a hand in creating. "Well boys, looks like a deal is a deal," Myrsky said as he patted them on the head. "Now I know neither of your mouths are going to fit on this thing so go ahead and just give it a few licks, and whoever does the best job after I decide I'm satisfied won't get bottomed out by this thing."

As both men looked at it while swallowing hard he had pushed them both closer to it, rubbing the side of it on their canine and equine snouts while prompting them to get to it. A bet was a bet after all and he was going to make sure that they will honor it until these pills reversed themselves. And if they didn't... well, that was something he would solve when he got up to it, but for the moment he just wanted to savor in his victory. After several times of nearly breaking and having several mishaps he was finally going to reap the rewards and do it with a huge, sexy horse cock just like they sported.

Myrsky reminded the two of what was at stake and they quickly got to work, both of them starting to lick up and down his shaft while he let out a groan of approval. The muscular horse quickly went to the flared head and began to suck on the side of it, licking and nibbling on the rubbery flesh that caused him to go weak in the knees. Salish definitely knew how to work a horse cock, but what he had in knowledge Drake made up in enthusiasm. After practically licking the entirety of the underside of his member he got up and pressed his own against it, wrapping his hands as best he could around both and bucking against it while massaging against the medial ring that was thicker than some cock rings he had worn before.

After a few mintues of this Myrsky told them both to stop, prompting them to kneel on the floor while he slowly swung his member between the two. In truth he was getting close to blow but he sheer desire to make sure that he had this in someone when they did was enough to keep his climax at bay. "Let's see... which one of you did the best of getting me ready..." Myrsky teased, the dragon watching them as he waved it back and forth. "I think that the one about to get drilled with this thing is... Salish."

Salish groaned as Drake pumped his hands in the air. "Don't get too excited, my other sex pet," Myrsky said with a smirk as he raised his thick reptilian tail in the air. "Once I'm completely in I expect you to put that tongue to work, gotta keep your new master happy until the rut is over." Though Drake groaned he knew that he got the better end of the deal, especially when he told them that he had something extra special waiting out in the car in case he won. The dragon left for a few minutes and when he came back both Myrsky and Drake snickered at the collar, gag, and cuffs that he had brought in.

As Salish was told to put his hands behind his back Myrsky reminded him that he could have gotten a specialized horse cage too if he wanted to be really cruel, something that caused the big muscular horse to snort and shake his head at. The dragon knew that even though he was the one with a drug-induced rut going on that the others were getting into season as well, which was part of the reason they wanted him to fail so bad. He found himself smirking as he had a few ideas for how to make sure they enjoyed their time just as much as he did... after he took his victory lap. That involved binding Salish's hands behind his back and then putting on the dildo gag, sliding the silicone horse cock into his muzzle before securing it into place.

The final piece was the collar, which was merely to show ownership over him as he took a second one he had and put it on Drake. They were his pets for the next few weeks, his sex slaves, and he was ready to unleash the entire lust that these pills have given him. Even with the gag he could hear the horse whimper as he was brought down onto his chest with his butt in the air, his bound hands preventing him from moving much as Myrsky got up behind him. After a generous amount of lube he pressed the head of his two foot shaft against the small of the horse's back and caused him to shiver.

Though Myrsky was enjoying this immensely he knew that it wouldn't be long before he found himself potentially frenzying, not that it mattered much to him. These two knew there place and they would continue to mount his shaft, suck on his cock, and otherwise pleasure him until he was out of it. There would be time for them, of course, but not in this moment as the flared head began to push up against the pucker of muscle. There was an audible gasp from Drake as he got to watch as the metal piercing disappeared into the horse, followed by the entirety of the flared head being stuffed into the equine hole.

The dragon let out a loud moan of pure satisfaction, not only from finally feeling the tight walls of another man against this huge beast but having it be the one that gave it to him in the first place. "Hope you really enjoyed the teasing over the last week," Myrsky teased as he slowly fed another inch into the stretched hole of the man. "Because I'm going to savor sinking every inch of this into you."

"Do you really think he can take all that?" Drake asked in slight concern. "I mean, I know that normally we don't have a problem with one another, but you are... quite big."

"This stallion can handle it, right?" Myrsky said as he looked over at Salish, who just let out a muffled grunt as he nodded his head. "That's right, he's just as stalwart as me when it comes down to it. Plus if you run into problems you know the drill, three taps of the hoof on the floor."

As Salish let out a snort it was followed by a long, heavily muted groan as Myrsky pushed more into him, watching his butt wiggle with the insertion as his muscles were stretched open. Even with the rut driving him the dragon knew not to go fast, especially not if he wanted to be able to continue to play with his new toy for the rest of their bet. While he gave Salish time to get used to him he had Drake get underneath and put his expert mouth to work, watching him slide underneath and take the much smaller horse cock in his maw. Though Salish was a big boy himself the Shisa managed to get several inches inside, though he had to pause every time more of the dragon's member was pushed into him.

It quickly turned into a rhythm as Myrsky's patience paid off, watching as the medial ring eventually slipped into the horse that caused him to jump followed by even more of his thick shaft. When he almost got to the point of hilting Drake popped back up and said that he could actually feel the bump of the head pushing out the stallion's washboard abs. That was something he definitely wanted to see and with Drake's help managed to turn Salish around while still impaled on nearly a foot and a half of horsecock. True to what he said Myrsky could see the bump in his stomach and even the tinier one that represented his piercing... and he still had a few more inches to go.

With this new position Myrsky leaned forward and grabbed onto the shoulders of the horse, whispering for him to relax as they finish him off. While Salish tried to oblige he once more let out a strained groan as the dragon began to slowly but surely slide the last of his lube-covered member into the horse's hole. It was one long push and by the time scales met the horse's rear Salish was panting so hard that his nostrils were flaring. It had shocked all three of them but he had managed to get the entire thing inside, Drake rubbing against the thick tubular protrusion that started to disappear when Myrsky slid it back. The entire boy of the horse practically convulsed in pure pleasure from feeling his inner walls squeezing around the fat shaft while it pulled out, only to be spread open once more.

While he started shallow at first eventually Myrsky managed to get all the way out to the medial ring before pushing back in, practically lifting up the horse's legs with every thrust while he whimpered and moaned from the insertion. As he did Drake was relegated to his task, the dragon gripping onto the target as he felt the canine's nose press up against his hole before the tongue slipped inside. He really was good with that thing, Myrsky thought to himself, and it wasn't long before he began to feel himself building to the first of what would be many climaxes.

Just as he was about to blow he looked back to Drake and told him to take off the gag. He had remembered just how much he produced at the boutique and as Salish got the dildo pulled out of maw the first thing he did was call Myrsky a jerk before crying out in pleasure. The dragon just smirked and finally got his finish, the stallion holding onto the carpet as he was pounded into until finally Myrsky let out a loud snarl as he came. Drake's eyes widened as with every spasm of the orgasming dragon's body he saw the already stretched out stomach become more bloated, growing bigger until eventually they heard Salish cough before spitting up what was clearly some of the dragon's cum as a bit leaked out of his nose.

"Holy crap..." Drake said in awe as the head of the blissed out horse flopped to the side to allow the residual cum to drain out. "I heard that can happen but never actually saw it."

"Well I hope you liked what you saw," Myrsky said as he slowly pulled out of the horse's gaping hole with a smirk on his face. "Because you're next..."

Day 7 (lose):

When Myrsky opened his eyes and looked at the time he found that he hadn't slept a wink, mostly because he was on the couch due to not wanting to accidently squish his permanently erect member. Had grown to nearly two feet long and it was practically up to the point where he could lean down and suck on it, which was something he was tempted to do. His mind continued to replay the scene in his mind of that deer and how hot he was and it was driving him insane. He could only imagine having that twink riding him up and down, seeing if he really could take the entire thing...

Myrsky shook his head and tried to think of other things, but it was becoming hard to even focus. He had to even let Drake drive him and Salish home because he could concentrate on the road. Once they had dropped him off the two reminded him of what they would be doing tonight and that at midnight the bet would be completed. There was also still one more pill to take, but as the dragon found himself shaking he didn't think he could do it.

More than once he attempted to stroke himself off even though he knew it wouldn't do anything, or attempted a cold shower only to be practically humping against the glass. The libido was so intense that he couldn't focus on anything but the need to get off, no matter what the cost. As he thought back to the gym and the one on the bench he began to reason that he had the right idea. What better way to slake his lusts then to get another horse cock inside of him, maybe that would get rid of the intense rut that he was feeling.

Myrsky hadn't realized that he was practically pacing around in his apartment until the phone buzzed and his friends announced that they were outside. He told them to go to the garage and pick him up inside, then as he came out was reminded to grab the last pill. As turned around and went back in he could hear the two snickering at his nakedness, none of his pants able to contain him, but that didn't matter to him anymore. He just needed to get to their house and get this bet over with as he grabbed the pill bottle and went with them back to Salish's house.

As the walked inside Myrsky couldn't help but try to grope them, even just touch their bodies in order to try and get some sort of feeling in his otherwise lust-numb state. He was so needy that he would have accepted anything, which was why his eyes lit up when he saw them taking their clothes off. "Look at him, he's practically looking at us like a puppy dog," Salish said with a chuckle as Drake nodded in response. "I think he's already in frenzy, what do you think?"

"I think he still has one more pill to take," Drake replied with a devious grin on his face. "Then we'll give him a few hours and see if he has the same reaction."

In the haze of his powerful libido he was having trouble even understanding what they were saying, though he knew when they told him to kneel that it was possible that they would finally be helping him. Instead he found Salish's hand pressed up against his face as the last pill was given to him, causing the dragon to let out a muffled grunt as he was told to swallow and then given something to wash it down. It was the last pill... that meant that they could fuck, right? As the dragon saw the other two walk over to their seats he found himself snorting in irritation at seeing their cocks right there but neither of them using it.

When he asked what was going on they smiled and responded that if he really wanted their attention then he would have to beg, and in that a small amount of resistance rose up in him. He was suddenly reminded of the bet and if he lost he would essentially be their sex slaves. As the hours went by though his horniness just rose higher and even as they were getting close to midnight the bigger dragon man was starting to crawl towards them. The entire time his erection was throbbing and finally he couldn't take it anymore, the dragon needed to release and he didn't care how he got it!

"Please, Salish, I need you..." Myrsky said, mumbling the words slightly before the horse leaned in and asked to repeat.

"I... I need you..." Myrsky said, his desire to just plunge that thick piece of meat that he saw half-hard resting on the stallion's groin rising. "I need your cock, I need it inside of me..."

"You don't care that it means you lost?" Drake asked, the two of them slowly getting up from their seats.

"No... no I don't care," Myrsky said as he turned himself around and raised up his tail. "You can use my mouth, my tailhole, just get me off!"

The two chuckled and looked back at the clock, watching as the hand moved to hit midnight. "I do believe that sounds like a desperate act brought on by frenzy," Salish said. "Which means as per our pet this dragon here is our toy for the rest of the rut. What do you think about that?"

"I think that was a good bet for sure," Drake replied with a big grin on his face. "I'm so excited... I don't even know what to do first.

"Well... let's make sure that our boy here gets the release he so needs," Salish said as he motioned for Myrsky to get up and follow him. "That way we can at least get him clear enough to gloat that we won before doing other things to him."

As the stallion had guessed Myrsky wasn't even sure what they were saying, especially as Drake looped a finger around his nipple ring to bring him forward into the next room. All he could fixate on were those two shafts that the other men had and his need to get them inside his body. While he could also use their tailholes he was so needy that it didn't matter and from the sounds of it they had no intentions of bending over for his massive shaft. When they got to the next room Myrsky found that they had prepared for his eventual defeat with a mounting bench, Salish motioning for the dragon to get on it while sticking his own two-foot long piece of horse flesh into the hole.

Even with the accommodating space Myrsky found his member practically bumping into the ground, and as it slid into some sort of rubber tube he still tried to hump into it while the other two worked around his body. Eventually the dragon realized what they were doing and let out a gasp as he found his hands and ankles bound to the bench, keeping him almost completely immobilized while he wiggled against the rubber underneath. "Considering how pent up you are I think that this is more a safety measure than anything else," Salish said with a chuckle as he rubbed his maleness up against Myrsky's face and watched him try to get it into his mouth. "I think I'm going to enjoy this, why don't you take the tail?"

Drake didn't have to be told twice and as the Shisa went back and used the restraint to pull back the tail and expose Myrsky's hole Shisa continued to tease the needy dragon with his maleness. "Look at you, begging for my member," Salish said as he took the last strap and secured it around his neck and head so he couldn't move that either. "At least you now know what it's like to be a stallion in heat like us, and if you are keeping that thing then we can do this with each other every season.

Every season... Myrsky couldn't even comprehend the next day as he wiggled around on the bench, trying to get at the head of the cock that was just a few inches away from his face. Salish just watched for a few more moments before he nodded to the other man and then pressed a button on the floor. The dragon's eyes snapped open as the tube around his own maleness suctioned against it, keeping it trapped as the stallion mentioned that the last thing he wanted was to clean up a mess. The feeling of rubber against his sensitive flesh only made his lusts worst and he was practically whimpering until he felt something press up against his tailhole.

Please... please no more teasing... as Myrsky felt the flared head of Drake's cock start to push up inside of him after a liberal application of lube he let out a long moan, at least until Salish took advantage of his open mouth and stuck his inside. The dragon nearly gagged at the sudden insertion but as soon as his mouth closed around it he began to suck on it like he was getting air, breathing heavily through his nostrils while he tried to hump back against the one that was spreading open his other set of scaly cheeks. The sensation of neediness was burned away and replaced with a pure pleasure that caused his eyes to roll back into his head while he was being spit-roasted.

While Drake attempted to be as slow as possible to allow Myrsky to adjust to his rather sizable length Salish had no such compulsions, and the way that the bench was angled he could just shove his cock all the way into his throat. The muscles of his neck contracted around the throbbing flesh each time it was thrusted into him and his gulps and gurgles of pleasure were being punctuated by the other man getting most of his cock pushed inside. "Man, I am so glad that we won this bet," Drake stated as he looked down and saw the rubber milker on Myrsky's maleness practically jerking with each thrust either of them did.

"Yeah, you're telling me," Salish replied with a grin. "I look forward to a good ride like anyone else, but it's going to be on our terms when it happens. What do you think toy, want to maybe have a rubber suit on, or perhaps get you a few straps so that you can be bound like this when we take your cock for a spin?"

With his half-lidded gaze focused entirely on the horse groin moving back and forth Myrsky couldn't even respond, not when a week's worth of lusts were finally being drawn out of him. While it meant that he would probably be even needier the next time, or potentially not if the medication wears off, for the moment he was satisfied and that was all that mattered. Though Salish was good as really pounding his muzzle it was Drake that caused him to cum first, hitting his prostate and causing him to orgasm so hard that it caused him to nearly black out. Even though he retained consciousness as the bag beneath him filled with his massive load he was still found his entire body tensing hard before going completely limp.

It was during his muscles squeezing around those two cocks inside him that the dragon also felt his companions go off as well, feeling it fill his insides from both ends as both men let out loud groans of ecstasy. They remained hilted inside him for about a minute after before they finally pulled out, cum oozing from both ends as they gave each other a grin. "What do you think?" Drake asked as they saw that Myrsky had finally got the release he was looking for. "Should we let him out?"

"Hell no," Salish scoffed. "I don't know about you but I'm about to go into rut and this has been the best thing I've had in my life to slake it, not to mention I still think I have a bit of those pills in my system. If he hadn't broke in this last day I don't know what I would have done besides go crazy with lust."

"Wait, you're still feeling the effects of those drugs?" Drake asked, Salish nodding as they both looked back to the groaning dragon. "Oh wow... that's going to be fun for him, how long do you think the frenzy is going to last if you're still feeling it over a week later from three pills?"

"I don't know, I'm not a chemist," Salish stated as a grin crept across his muzzle. "But I sure do look forward to finding out. Until then it's probably best that we don't let him out until he proves he's clear-headed enough to talk, last thing I need his him tackling because his frenzy was amplified like when the new stallions get into it."

As the two talked about what they were going to drink Salish reached over and turned off the light on their new toy, Myrsky groaning as he began to feel his libido immediately begin to reignite. While he had caught a bit of what they had said he still wasn't in the mindset to comprehend it, especially as he could feel his cock thickening once more. With the bag still suctioned around it he didn't take long before he was fully erect again and calling out for Salish to fuck him again. He did that for a few minutes before the horse came back in with a smirk, but instead of giving him his cock both he and Drake had the means to keep him calm until they were ready to go again.

A few minutes later Myrsky found himself grunting and practically shaking the bench he was on after the two had pushed in a dildo gag into his maw and another one into his rear. The musk of both men filled his nostrils as he could feel his muscles contracting around them, but as the two knew it wouldn't be enough to get him off. The dragon found himself breathing heavily through his nostrils as he started to feel the lust clearing just enough to think, which his first thought was lamenting taking the stupid bet and those pills that got him in the situation. The second...

...the second was how he would get those two back when the next rut came around.