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There was a growl of confusion from one side, and Draco hissed, seething in anger. "What is going on here? Who is this?" an unknown voice said "This is your death, unless you listen very closely and agree in all the right places." the wolf hybrid leader of Central spoke in his baritone growl. "I demand that you explain yourself." A second unknown voice said. "Wait, who's on this line?" the first voice.

"I am calling the leaders of both armies,"Silverine said fiercely,"because if you don't listen I will personally teleport into your bases and tear you to shreds with my claws." "Who are you?" "I am Silverine, the lord of the Centralite Exploration Outfit, a group of aliens who go around exploring planets to discover the local fauna and flora, and right now I have two nuclear missiles aimed at your headquarters. You will listen to what I have to say, is that clear?"

"Is this some kind of joke?" The second voice scoffed, and there was a loud explosion over my headset. The second voice howled in fear, presumably because Silverine had ordered someone to fire a conventional missile. "I am not joking, that was one of my strike force. Now pay attention. You are currently fighting over a town, location 5.43.27 alpha zebra charlie. It has been damaged heavily, and one building has collapsed, sealing one of my crew in the basement."

"You're telling us this because?" "You will ceasefire while we rescue our companion. Once we are gone you can go back to mindlessly slaughtering one another, but you will cease all operations around that village, is that clear?" "How do you know he's still alive?" "Because he's listening in, and he's currently badly wounded."Silverine said firmly."Now, I have set the terms, you will cease all activities as of now, is that clear?"

"We certainly will not, they took our city, we are going to take it back, now, your friend in the way or otherwise." There was a bang of a teleporter, and the first unknown voice started screaming in fear. The hiss of a dragon suggested Draco was involved as the reason for the screaming. "What the hell are you doing?" the second voice asked in sudden alarm. Silverine replied in a voice that was almost certainly a smirk. "One of my companions is going to make a very forceful, persuasive argument. You will agree to our conditions, or you will suffer the same fate."

There was a scream of pain, and for once I was glad Draco was forcing his sexuality on other people. "Nooo, don't fuck me! Please! I can't...." The dragon growled savagely, either he was really mad, or he was venting his annoyance with some acting skills mixed in. Silverine spoke again, almost amused." I can call him off, providing you agree to stop all activities around the town." "Fine, just please, keep him away from me!"

The dragon growled, annoyed that he couldn't have his wicked way with the husky commander, but apparently took a step back. "Silverine, I hate to break up negotiations, but I'm feeling really weak, does anyone have a way of boosting my energy or keeping my health up until I get free?" I asked tiredly. "Simba,"Silverine responded,"does the human have anything?" "He has a standard med kit, but judging by the diagnostics he ran on himself, he's only got one arm free, and his chest is pinned. He could give himself a vial of Hell brew, but only orally, he would not get the full effects of the healing."

I twisted my free hand, slipping a hand into my med kit, and felt nothing. "Oh fuck." "What's wrong?" Silverine asked automatically. "I used my vial on Draco's wing earlier, I've got some bandages, a couple of anti venoms, and a couple of capsules of Z4."

"Those capsules, Alduin, are you able to take them?" the lion asked. "Why, what is Z4?" "Z4 is standard issue, it's got several energy vitamins and caffeine in it, it's used for staying absolutely alert, during times of great stress or deprivation of sleep, I took some on guard that night when we almost got sacrificed." "Well, I have no water, but I'll do my best."

I fumbled with my free hand, amateurishly getting the capsules out of the wrapping, and making sucking motions, letting saliva come into my mouth. I popped a capsule in, squeezing my arm slightly unevenly, and then attempted to swallow. I felt my body resist, but finally the capsule slid down my throat. After a minute or so, my tiredness practically snapped, and pain immediately filled my body. "Oh god! I felt that alright!" I cried out.

"Ah, good morning." Simba said, a touch humorously. I smiled for the first time, my senses fully alert,despite the pain. I heard several rumbling noises around, and I asked to interlock with Simba's glasses. The lion took up station in a building next to the collapsed one, and through my glasses I saw the situation. The building had quite spectacularly folded up, the pile of debris stacked higher then the scorpion tanks moving around it.

Javid and Takori were sitting in an attack helicopter next to the site, and by the looks of things the inverted tiger's bionic arm was somehow wired into the gattling cannon on the end. Maybe this was how he aimed, rather than the conventional method. The scorpions were being piloted by Blake, Abigail and Brendan, while Draco and Silverine were on top of the pile, looking down through their glasses, probably X-raying the position.

It was kind of neat to watch, and also very relieving to see how my own rescue mission was going. Blake's scorpion hooked up to a huge piece of roof, and with a muffled roar of engine and horsepower, the 68 ton tank dragged the part of debris off the pile like a car pulling a small trailer. Brendan was asked to fire a high explosive round at the top of the pile, and as the two eight foot creatures got behind a wall, Brendan fired.

I felt the explosion, dust raining down like a thunderstorm, but the round had the desire effect, removing most of the mound to ground level. I coughed once or twice in the dust, and relaxed. However the explosion signaled the end of the easy part of clearing. The scorpions spread out around the section of the town, the work they could do finished, and the hand moving began. Propani, Draco, Silverine, a couple of magicians, and a few more all gathered around armed with laser cutters, shovels and various other tools.

However, before they could get started, there was one small problem, which I mentioned to the Lupogriff. "Silverine, the air is getting pretty thin in here, could you give me some air to breathe?" Silverine drew out his sniper rifle. "Providing you don't move, sure." I laughed." Moving wasn't really much of an option for me anyway." Silverine aimed the titanium alloyed, seven foot long anti-world rifle, and fired. There was a loud report as the rifle fired, and I felt something whip past my nose and continue past into the ground next to me as Silverine's bullet tried to go down to the planet's core.

But the .75 caliber round did have one advantage, it punched an air hole the size of my forearm down to my position, and as I tried to look up it, I could see the Lupogriff looking down. "You are a sight for sore eyes, Silverine." I smiled, not needing to resort to my headset. "I'm a sight, sore eyes or otherwise." the Lupogriff retorted,"We're getting you out of there, human." "I cannot wait. Just be careful when you get a little closer, this strut might have impaled me, but it's stopping me from bleeding, providing I don't move, or you don't nudge it."

"Noted, Alduin. "the Lupogriff replied. I resorted to my headset to speak to everyone." Those canines have an army in this town, don't they, and surely several would be watching us, right?" "I counted about fifty or so from various windows and bushes." Valmeero responded. "Can't you rope them in to help? Their commander's buried in here too, providing he's still alive." "He is, although slightly shallower. You were closer to the centre of the house."

"Then get them to shifting." Silverine ordered."The more hands involved, the quicker this is done." Draco turned around and began shouting across the square, informing all the canines watching of the situation. His speech was classical Draco, stating the facts and making it quite clear if they didn't help, firstly their commander would get very angry, and secondly he himself would deal with them unfavorably if they didn't help.

This had the desired effect, and soon I could hear the noises of many creatures working, shifting rubble aside, and the sound of digging. Occasionally there would be the ethereal sound of a laser cutter doing it's job, slicing through struts and beams like they were cheese. The dig went well, however I did notice something amusing from Simba's interlock. By the park was a decidedly non-standard artillery piece, it looked like the artillery from Battlefield 2, and it was being worked at by Ryan Lewis, who was clearly itching to fire it at whoever trapped me underground. I also noticed Alecto had turned up in my W.A.R. Atom, and was currently providing anti air cover with my Vulcan cannon.

The scorpions did have a mounted machine gun, and they were being manned, but the Vulcan cannon was the most powerful bullet firing weapon we had, and it was comforting to see it there. I could feel the emotions getting the better of me, and I shook my head severely, trying to keep my mind firmly in reality. Silverine had used a second round to send air down to the commander of the canine force, and apparently he was suffering from broken legs and a fractured arm.

As a few hours passed in relative boredom, I could hear the occasional gunfire from one of the scorpions, and once or twice a solid boom from the artillery piece. I so badly wanted to fire that thing, it must be an absolute joy to set off. Then I realised this was the six year old in me that loved explosions talking.

Finally, Draco found a long piece of metal, and upon touching it I could feel the metal running through my chest shift. Immediately the laser cutter was brought out, and as they dug towards me, they repeatedly sheared sections off the strut, keeping it short. The canines carefully managed to extricate the commander, and I watched through Simba's glasses as he was pulled out of his natural tomb. He looked shaken and pale, but apart from that, reasonably clear headed.

With the commander secured, the canines decided to keep out of the way, which suited the Centralites just fine. Twenty five minutes after the commander was rescued, Draco lifted a panel of someone's ceiling with Tahir and Winslo, and I could see everyone, and they could see me. There was a cheer, and Silverine gently stepped down, rubbing a paw across my dirt smudged cheek. "You hanging in there, Alduin?" "No, I'm lying down on the job again."I retaliated, prompting a smirk from the Lupogriff. He took down a laser cutter, and carefully reached underneath me, slicing through the strut from underneath, and leaving about two feet worth of the metal sticking through me. As everyone started packing up their equipment, Draco and Silverine teleported me back to Central.

Arachno was waiting in his special chair with Drason next to him when we arrived in the medical theater, and I could hear Drason muttering as he saw the damage done to me. Arachno looked at me, and then gave me his opinion. "You are a very lucky creature, Alduin. This should be relatively simple, however I recommend you stay unconscious for it."

"Give me something to numb the pain, I am not falling asleep." "Alduin," Silverine said softly," You don't have to impress us by trying to stay conscious. I'd listen to Arachno, you need your rest." "You never listen to Arachno when it's you in this position." I retaliated weakly, and Draco smiled. "Ahh, but he's as tough as a battleship. You, on the other hand, are not. Dear, please, let Arachno knock you out."

Dear. It had been so long since Draco had called me that, and I noticed the dragon had been crying recently. They cared for me so much, and I lowered my head. "For you, then, Draco, I will. I hate this part." Drason slowly fed me the contents of a vial, and instantly I felt myself falling.

Waking up was actually pleasant for a change. I felt warm and contented, and those....no, that wasn't the blanket, that was a wolf and a dragon in bed with me. As I looked around, I saw we were in my quarters, and Draco and Silverine had me in the middle of a warm, firm snuggle. The dragon's slightly radiating warmth was added to by the wolf's furry hide, and as I took a deep breath, I felt absolutely no pain.

As I began to stir, I saw Silverine start awake instantly, and those big, wise eyes focus on the tiny human in his grasp, and he smiled. No words were said, but he merely moved closer and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips, his upper forearm running along mine. I broke the kiss after a minute or so, and whispered so as not to wake Draco. "How's Seiji?" "Kodey is looking after him in my quarters right now. I think he seems to like his new parents." "Who wouldn't, they are so caring." I replied, giving a slightly coy smile, and Silverine smiled, giving me another kiss, this time on the cheek.

The dragon stirred at this second kiss, and he gave a purring sound of satisfaction when he saw I was awake. He looked at Silverine as he hugged me fiercely. "I never want to let go of him now. Every time he gets injured I fear for his life." "Just like I feared for yours when you got shot. Where's my human boyfriend, anyway?" "Ryan is probably miffed he didn't spend the night cuddling your unconscious body, Alduin, he had to deal with the canines and huskies, probably speaking in highly scathing terms about their war, and his opinion of it."

"Good, the debating practice will be good for him. But can he come here, Silverine, I want to hold him." "I shall inform him, I have my own family to go check on. Welcome back, Alduin." the Lupogriff got up, stretching his body, and walked out, talking to Ryan on his communicator. Within two minutes spent being held by the dragon, Ryan ran in, looking jubilant, and as he lay down on the bed with us, he hugged me fiercely. "Don't ever hurt yourself again, hon." "I will try to not make a habit of it, dear, but no promises."

"How's it going on the planet?" I asked, cautiously, and Ryan rolled his eyes. "I wouldn't put any money on them seeing the light." he responded, with a deep breath. "We've given up trying to talk to them?" I asked, and Silverine nodded as he came in. "We can't right all of the universe's wrongs, not without rendering the said universe's population to zero. We ain't their fairy godmother." "Fair enough, I guess."

"And I have a message from both Arachno and the glowers. Under NO circumstances are you to go to another planet, you need your rest. Period. Finite. End." Silverine chuckled, knowing my rogue streak. "Can I at least return to my home? Also, did anyone keep a piece of that spar that went through me." Silverine nodded at the dresser next to the bed, and next to the glowing ball that was a light was a single foot long bit of metal that had sheared off from the main spar. It was about the size of a craft knife blade, and was still slightly discoloured by blood. I nodded, took the piece of metal, and teleported back to my home.

I was not as strong as I was yesterday, the mandatory time off would be a nice way to kick back and relax for a bit, and as I landed next to my bed, I heard the phone ringing. I used my glasses to answer the phone, and spoke hands free as I walked around, putting things away. "Morning, Alduin Silas here, Lord of Doom." "Lord of Doom huh?" the voice of my friend Severin.

"Of course, " I replied disarmingly," Ready to take on the world. How are you Sev?" "Good, although I could use a hand moving house this afternoon. Stephen and John would love to help, but you're the muscular shelf stacker." "You people don't give me a minute's rest." I proclaimed loudly, and then laughed," Sure, no problem. Come and pick me up some time when you're ready." "Ok, cheers." I went over to the door and left it unlocked, before finally putting the bit of broken spar in my drawer. I looked like the totally normal human again, and I whipped up a short meal for lunch as Silverine himself teleported into the room.

I initially flinched, and then looked around in mild alarm, I'd left the curtains open, and while the trees provided a lot of cover on that side of the house, Ryan himself was proof that prying eyes did see into the living room. Silverine was also carrying his massive rifle, which would by itself cause suspicious. "Woah, Silverine, could you disguise yourself? I've got friends coming over some time this afternoon."

Silverine obligingly took hold of his necklace, and the hybrid shimmered once or twice in front of me, before appearing as a seven foot eight human with jet black hair and a black scar over his left eye. He was still topless in this illusion, which exposed his very nice muscles, but was wearing trousers normally, which got moved onto the illusion also. And while his wings were no longer in plain view, by staring really hard at the place I knew they were, I could see a slight heat haze, no illusion was perfect.

"What's up, Silverine?" I asked, taking a small breath in relaxation, and the disguised Lupogriff took a seat on the breakfast bar next to me, his almost invisible tail teasing my hands as I continued to make my sandwich. "I wanted to check on you. You scared the life out of me by getting buried in that building yesterday." Even sitting down on the breakfast bar, I still had to stand on tip toe to kiss the Lupogriff's muzzle. The illusion looked a bit weird, looking like skin but kissing the stubbled fur, but the Lupogriff growled lightly and licked back against my cheek.

"Mmm, I was scared too, but I knew I had you there to take care of me once it happened." I replied, and the wolf smiled, kissing back lightly. I felt his paws move downwards, and sighed out in pleasure as his paws brushed against my unerect cock. Suddenly the sandwich took a back seat to my plans, and I wanted to the Lupogriff to fuck me on the breakfast bar, now. He had gone to such lengths to protect and save me from my underground tomb, I loved just how much he had done to do so. With a slight sweep, I cleared an area for me to lie on the breakfast bar. It was at such a height that it was actually good for the almost eight foot hybrid, and he lifted me up, placing a paw on my chest.

I lay there on the wooden bar, letting the Lupogriff strip my bottom half naked, before slipping out of his own trousers. In the illusion, his cock was still the same sixteen-seventeen inches it was as wolf, but it looked fully human, with no trace of the canine shape that he did have, and as he rubbed his cock with some lubricant I left in a visible place in the living room, I took some deep breaths, readying myself for that delightful moment of penetration.

The wolf's firm muscular frame took me by the hips, one paw still slightly greasy from the lube, and his cock pressed against my ass. I wiggled my hips slightly, trying to help it slide in, but even when it did force my anal ring open, I let out a small cry of pain. The cock spread my interior wide, not quite getting the whole cock inside me before I felt him poking my prostate effortlessly. I struggled a little, and felt the wolf's firm paw grasp my half-erect cock, stroking it firmly. I went limp in reaction to this, utterly dominated by the chief scout.

Silverine smiled at my submission to his treatment, and made a sound halfway between a growl and a purr as he began to fuck me with slow, full thrusts. I moaned again, my cock fully hardening very quickly, and the Lupogriff spoke in an amused voice. "Mmmm, it's been a while since you enjoyed this properly, isn't it?" "Unnh. " I responded intelligently," I-It has been a while, Silverine." "Good. Shall I gag you, then, to stop you from calling out in pleasure?" the Lupogriff lifted a claw and ran it down my cheek, his thrust slowing to let me answer. I decided that the Lupogriff was allowed to do what he wanted.

"Mmm, if you want to silence me, then do so." Silverine removed the black leather strap from his rifle, tossing the massive weapon behind the breakfast bar. Crushing an apple over the middle of the strap, letting the leather soak in apple juice, he then placed the strap in my mouth tightly, tying it around the back of my head tightly, rendering me unable to speak. The apple juice was to detract from the taste of the leather, and I looked gratifyingly at Silverine, appreciating that little touch. The Lupogriff chuckled.

"Mmmm, I could screw you for hours, Alduin, you look so helpless." he commented, giving me a particularly firm thrust, causing me to muffledly moan in pleasure. I nodded enthusiastically, thinking the idea sounded great, and the wolf resumed his rhythmic fucking. He was taking it quite slowly, for his usual self, and while I noted it, I didn't care. I wouldn't have cared if he had hog-tied me right now, and made me cum until I had nothing left to release before filling my ass with his seed. I loved him with a intense fire, and I wanted him to use me.

It wasn't long at all before I came to my first orgasm. With such a huge cock exploring my ass and Silverine's paw jerking my cock off, it was inevitable. With a spasm of enjoyment that was immediately met with a firm thrust from the wolf/eagle, I came messily, splattering my stomach, chest and even my chin with warm, oozing human semen, firing ropes of the stuff, unable to stop myself even had I wanted to. This wasn't an excuse for the Lupogriff to stop playing with my cock, however, and my afterglow was immediately charged with heightened arousal as he continued to fuck me slowly.

I don't know whether the Lupogriff would have made me have a second orgasm had this continued uninterrupted, but at this moment, there was a cautious knock at the door, and my friend Sev peeked in the doorway. Sev was a blonde haired, rather gorgeous looking human, his well-toned but not particularly muscular body complimented by a rather charming personality, and a particularly understanding for all things different. He was, unfortunately, straight as an arrow, but he had no objection to people choosing to be what they wanted to be.

This was why he didn't react particularly badly to finding me being screwed by an unusually tall gentleman. The only thing he did seem to find a little unnerving was Silverine's sheer size, and he only took a half step backwards as Silverine turned, revealing that somewhat badly scarred eye. I sat up, and I tore off the leather with both hands as I looked somewhat guiltily at Severin. "Errr, sorry, I thought you meant later."I said, with a slight blush. "Umm, that's ok. I didn't know you were...busy. Who's he?"

"The name is Casimir." Silverine growled in what sounded like a strong Russian accent."I'm a friend of Alduin's from Novgorod." "Oh... hi Casimir." Sev started," I'm Severin, one of Alduin's friends. He was going to help me move house today, but he never mentioned having company around." "I'm sure we can both help together, Severin." Silverine replied. I made to make a comment in Centralite, but got a very firm hip thrust from the Lupogriff that removed any chance of me speaking.

"Come in, Severin, I will be finished soon, then we can come and lend a hand." Silverine said, and Severin, while still a little intimidated by the Lupogriff, even while disguised as a human, stepped past him and took a seat on the couch. Silverine's thrusts resumed, and he fucked me firmly, taking his paw off my cock. This allowed me to at least speak in Centralite. "Silverine, you can't." "I can, and I will. I'm sure I'd be useful." "Utterly useful, but you aren't human." "That hasn't stopped me from acting it." the Lupogriff replied.

I sighed, defeated, moaning a bit with the increased thrusts. "Who's, unh, who's Casimir?" I asked. "My brother, back on my planet." "Wait, you have a brother too?" "Yes, and he is openly suspicious of Central. He prefers a simple life, and Central is immensely complicated." "What does he look like?" "Black and red patterns,as opposed to black and silver. He is instantly recognisable and quite striking. He's also my equal in strength. If you think I am gruff, wait til you see him."

I didn't like the sound of that particularly. Casimir sounded like a bit of a monster if Silverine called him gruff. However it wasn't long before thoughts of Casimir were replaced with the Lupogriff's inevitable orgasm, and my ass was flooded with cum. Even Severin couldn't help watching as the disguised wolf/eagle's cum was shot into my body, causing my belly to bulge before dripping out around the sides of the cock, dripping down the breakfast bar. I groaned somewhat in pain and pleasure, before slumping down over the counter-top.

"Wakey, wakey Alduin. Go clean yourself up, we've got a job to do." Silverine chuckled, and I nodded weakly, moaning as he withdrew his cock from me. I managed to stagger to the bathroom, emptying my body of his cum and wiping my own off my chest, before taking a quick shower to clean myself. Silverine, between forced conversation between him and Sev, cleaned up the bar and got me a set of clean clothes to wear.

"So what did you do in Russia?" "I was in the army there, artillery and infantry section. It was a heavy lifting job. In my off-time, I played basketball." "Yeah, your height sort of gives that away. You'd be good at that." Sev managed to reply. Silverine decided to go a "get" a bike from behind the back of the house (aka teleport one from Central), and as he disappeared outside while I was putting on my shoes, Sev looked at me.

"Who IS that dude?" "A very good friend of mine,Sev." I replied. "What's wrong?" "I've heard of the phrase "Russian Bear", but I didn't think it would be applicable to one dude. He's...he's quite a lot of one guy." Sev admitted, and I nodded. "He is quite a forceful sort of guy, but he is a nice guy at heart. Just don't annoy him, he's less bear and more wolf if he gets angry." "I could imagine."

Silverine came out with one of Abigail's bikes for the larger members of Central, and me and Sev piled into the Sev's car. Silverine followed the car patiently, completely topless still,and before long, we turned up at Sev's old house. Stephen and John were outside, paying cards on top of the wall, and they waved to us in welcome before looking mildly perplexed at Silverine pulling up on the superbike. "Hey guys, this is my friend Casimir, who's staying at my place for a week or so before going back to Russia. He said he was interested in lending a hand." I commented with a poker face as I got out, and Stephen nodded. John took a half step backwards.

The truck was already there, and we started with the bedroom, picking up the boxes of books and clothing. Silverine seemed content at this menial task, although he did not help my nerves by taking three boxes per trip back and forth to the truck. Fortunately, Sev had explained this away by commenting that "Casimir" was in the Russian army, and that seemed to be enough to explain the Lupogriff's Stakhanovite strength.

The Lupogriff was having to be quite careful between his box carrying, especially indoors, to keep his wings from brushing anyone. However the afternoon carried on quietly. I had to quietly stop him from taking the entire bed without assistance while no one was watching, but apart from that, the afternoon continued without much problem. The truck was loaded up, and driven halfway across town to Sev's new house, a small place in North Dunedin. It was when we were halfway through unloading the truck at the other end when Silverine got a call. He stepped around the back of the truck, talking to one of the Centralites, before he came back around.

"Hey guys, I just got a message from my friends, I've gotta run, is that ok?" "Sure thing, Casimir, thanks for the help." Severin replied, and Stephen chuckled. "Couldn't have done it this quickly without your help, big guy." Silverine smiled, nodded at me, and jumped on his bike, turning around and driving down the street around the corner. If anyone else had been listening, they would have heard a faint bang in the distance after about half a minute.

I breathed a sigh of relief to myself, and continued unloading. Stephen pulled me aside. "I don't suppose Casimir has a cellphone number you could give me." he chuckled. I thought quickly. "He's not one to give his number out willy-nilly, but if you want, I could ask him." "Mmm, he's a nice body of a man, I'd love to be introduced to him." "For you perhaps, dream boy." John commented as he walked past carrying a pair of chairs. " If the Russian army has that sort of guy in their foot soldiers, they don't need T-90's."

"He IS quite burly." Sev commented drily. "But he's a hard worker and while gruff, seems a lot nicer than some people I've come across. I kind of like him." "Yeah, that's why I like him too. " I commented, and that was the last talk of Casimir for the day. Severin shouted us all pizza for dinner for being such assistance, and I returned home afterwards on foot, relieved that no one was any the wiser.

Back home, Ryan and Gareth were having dinner, and they looked up as I stepped in. "Where have you been, dear?" Ryan asked. "Me and Silverine have been helping Severin move house." I replied. "Wait, what?" "He disguised himself, and my friends are none the wiser, but it was a bit of a risk to take." I added, looking at Ryan's slightly disbelieving face.

"This story is going to be an interesting one, start telling it." Gareth chuckled as he swallowed a piece of steak, and I took a seat, beginning from the beginning.