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Chapter 19

"Haha, the breakfast of champions." Eric joked before climbing up onto one of the wagons. I was about to follow suit till Aceh's massive paw clamped down on my shoulder.

"We train while on the move." He said.

"How?" I asked.

"Tigers Palm like other martial arts require good balance."

"Yeah I know that." I said... In a lighting quick move Aceh immediately shoved me backwards. I landed on my ass with a thump. My breakfast fell to the ground. "Hey! What's the big idea!?" I growled.

"You no balance." Aceh said flatly, crossing his huge arms across his chest.

"Well I wasn't ready!"

"You must always be ready. Never lose balance; your enemies won't care if you're ready." I growled but he had a point so I looked down at my ruined breakfast in annoyance. Aceh pointed to the top of the wagon. "While we travel you will stand on wooden beam." The wagons all had cloth coverings to concealing the contents we were carrying and give us shelter when the weather was bad. Along the top of each caravan there was a large wooden beam. It held the cloth up. Each beam was roughly twelve feet long and about as wide as my foot.

"You've got to be kidding me! I'll break my neck!"

"You won't break neck if you keep balance." Aceh retorted. What he said was true enough but these carts gave a bumpy ride at the best of times. I sighed, remembering that I had asked Aceh to train me, and that was what he was doing. I needed to get stronger and if this was the only way for me to do it then that is what I was going to do. I climbed the side of the wagon and hefted myself up and carefully stood up, slowly moving to the centre of the beam. I heard Michael and Jason chuckling behind me laughing and whispering. I turned to yell at them to shut their muzzles but nearly lost my balance. A lot flailing limbs later I managed to regain my balance, taking several deep breaths to calm myself. The Wagon began to move and immediately I had to adjust to the movement... but ended up falling to the ground with a thump before the wagon had rolled more than ten feet. The wagon slowed to a stop and Aceh got off and walked over to me and stood above me.

"You okay?" He smirked. Like hell I was okay, I had landed on my wing and it hurt like hell. There was a sort of numbness down my side as well... but I wasn't going to let him gloat.

"Yes, I'm fine." I grunted, pulling myself to my feet. I got up and dusted myself off before climbing back up and resuming my position. The wagon once again began to move. This time I was ready for it and managed to remain standing on top of the wagon. My arms and wings were outstretched to help me maintain my balance.

As the day went on I did fall when there was a particularly bad bump or when a sudden strong gust of wind caught my wings. I had fallen about twenty times actually over the course of the day before we had finally stopped to make camp, my body was sore all over and I was physically and mentally exhausted, but while dinner was cooking Aceh insisted that I run the drills I had learned that morning again, this time he simply watched me. Correcting me when I made a mistake. He was picking on every little thing I was doing wrong and it was beginning to frustrate me. I bit my lip however, Aceh was for all intents and purposes my Master now, and as his student his word was law. That didn't mean however that I had to like it, I just had to simply obey it.

By the time dinner was ready my whole body was aching, I was barely able to move the spoon from my bowl to my mouth. Straight after dinner I excused myself and climbed into a wagon. I laid down on the thin mat that served as my bed and closed my eyes. I tried to ignore my muscles that were screaming at me in pain, I had no clue how long I laid there but I felt the wagon move as someone climbed in. With a grunt I lifted my head to see Aceh crouched above me.

"Please... no more training..." I pleaded.

"No, not today."

"Thank god!" I muttered. "So what can I do for you?"

"From now on you will sleep with me."

"What?! Why?"

"You're muscles will be sore so I will help. Roll over." Aceh commanded; it was obviously not a request so I rolled over onto my stomach as I was in no condition, physically or mentally to argue. Aceh pulled out a bottle of something and poured some into his paws. He then proceeded to grip my calf muscles and massage them. What he had poured into his paws was sweet smelling oil; oil that as it made contact with my scales made a cooling sensation that sunk into my muscles. That, combined with Aceh's massage, made them feel relaxed and pleasantly numb compared to the throbbing pain that had been in its place moments before. Aceh slowly made his way up my leg, kneading my muscles to a state of relaxation before doing the same with my other leg.

Once he'd finished I swear I probably couldn't have move my legs if I wanted to. It felt really good and I was beginning to feel sleep grip me. The only thing keeping me awake was Aceh's moving paws. Now while I was fairly certain that Aceh wouldn't force himself on me, I still had this niggling sensation at the back of my mind which forced me to remain conscious. He poured some oil onto my back and began to massage it as well; a moan escaped my lips and I immediately felt myself flush with embarrassment. Aceh never said anything about it though and continued to massage me. Once he had finished my back he began on my arms, and by that point I was barely conscious. The pleasant sensations of the oil and Aceh's paws on my body were the only things I was aware of until I felt a pressure on my crotch and I realised I was hard. I immediately flinched which made Aceh stop.

"Something wrong?" He asked.

"Umm... no... it's nothing... sorry." I mumbled trying to conceal my little issue from him.

"You know it's nothing to be ashamed about." He said which in turn made me flush again in embarrassment.

"W-what's not?" I asked trying to act like I didn't know what he was talking about. He simply shook his head and chuckled.

"It's an effect of the oil. Manseer oil*, relaxes muscles, but is also an aphrodisiac.

_ Manseer Oil* _ - An oil extracted from the flowers of a Tamile tree* , the oil acts as both a muscle relaxant and a potent aphrodisiac. Used in many Harems for their relaxing and sexually arousing properties. The oil can be converted into a drinkable liquid which many alchemists pass off as love potions, many would be lovers have poured these potions into the food of those they wish to seduce.

"What?!" I asked unable to believe what I was hearing.

"It makes you..." He paused as if trying to think of the right word to describe it to me. "...horny."

"Are you trying to... to..." I was beginning to panic now and I had rolled over and sat up making my arousal fairly obvious from the tent in my loin cloth.

"No."

"No?"

"No."

"Then why are you using... that!?" I asked. Panic and confusion was an obvious overtone in my voice.

"It good for sore muscles." He said flatly. "I know you uncomfortable with two males being together; Eric explained."

"He did?" Aceh nodded his head. "Look it's not that I mind it or anything because I know that you're... that you're... yeah... but I just get a bit uncomfortable."

"I understand." Was all he said. "If you don't want me to help, I won't. I won't force you but you better take care of it yourself at least. It'll be uncomfortable to sleep with and you'll have wet dreams." He explain moving over and laying down on his own rug. I sat there and watched him settle down. I also saw him begin to pull down his own trousers and grip his erect feline cock.

Wait... what are you..."

"I told you. The oil is an aphrodisiac."

"And you're just going to do that here?!"

"We're both males. Nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm not touching you, you're not touching me, nothing gay about it."

"But still..." I fell silent; deep down I knew that he was right. All my fears and paranoia's were in my head. My cock was also beginning to throb with need now, almost painfully. I decided to at least try and sort through my predicament. I knew that with Aceh's training most nights I would be sore and it would be difficult to sleep without the massages, and if I was going to get a massage then I'd end up in the same situation I was in now.

"Okay... I'm just going to... yeah..." I said nervously, moving to lie on my back like Aceh. I nervously glanced over and watched him pleasure himself; his cock was huge! At least 14 inches of thick meat, so thick that even one of Aceh's massive paws couldn't wrap round it. The oil that was on his paws made his cock gleam in the dim moonlight that filtered in from the entrance; his barbed head stood proud at the top of that massive cock. He let out a lusty purr which made me look away immediately and flush with embarrassment. Why was I paying so much attention to his cock? A throb from my own helped me push that line of thought aside for the moment and focus on my own. I lifted my loin cloth aside and let my cock stand in full glory in the cool night air. I ran my hand over my scales and gathered some oil and began to rub my length, barely stifling a moan that threatened to escape my maw. The oil felt fantastic! I gathered some more oil and rubbed it along the length of my cock, slowly rubbing my full length from top to bottom; all twelve inches of it.

I closed my eyes and lay there as my paws stroked the full length of my dragonhood. I could feel every vein and ridge as my paws slid slowly across my length. All too soon I felt the familiar increase of pressure, so I rubbed a little faster. I bucked my hips into my hands, lost now in my own little world of self pleasure. More and more the pleasure built up, I could feel it rising up my shaft all the way to my cock head and then with a choked gasp I came; my eyes opening for the first time since I had shut them from the intensity of the orgasm. I watched my load shoot into the air and hit the canvas 8 feet above me and splash back down onto me. My cock continued to spurt large amounts of cum all over my chest and stomach and I idly rubbed my length, taking deep breaths and sighing contempt. I looked over to Aceh and noticed he had not only finished but was watching me with a perverse grin on his muzzle. I immediately felt my face flush and my whole body froze up.

"Yes, that was very good." Aceh said in that deep accent of his, his deep voice seeming so loud it echoed in the silence even though he only whispered.

"Feel better?" He smiled. I made myself nod in confirmation since I was so embarrassed I didn't think I could speak properly. "Good." He tossed me a rag of some kind.

"Clean, or it will be uncomfortable." I understood what he meant. A little dried cum wouldn't bother me but I could only imagine what it would be like on fur like his. I didn't argue and simply grabbed the cloth to wipe away the cum.

"Wipe oil as well. Oil will make it difficult to sleep." I did as he asked, realising that the oil would more than likely keep me hard all night long if I didn't remove it. Once I was satisfied and had removed all the oil, I threw the rag aside and saw that Aceh was already asleep. I could all ready feel sleep pulling at me as well and I closed my eyes.