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Diogenes
was laying on the bed with his thickly muscled arms embracing a leopardess on
one side and a gorgeous male lion on the other.
He was feeling rather content. As he drifted into a light sleep, he
wondered if he actually needed to sleep. After all, if he was here in his
dreams, his actual body was sleeping in real life. But he found himself so
comfortable that he went with the flow. When he
awoke, the two were still there with him. He had no concept of time anymore, so
it could have been five minutes or ten hours. He sucked in a deep breath and
wiggled his arms to ease the apparent cramps in them. Kakhra and Pomeroy woke
at this. The
lion rubbed his free paw across his new master's chest. "Thank you!" The
leopardess did the same. "Thank you so much!" He sat
up a little. "For what? For having sex with you?" She
smiled. "No, for allowing us to have sex together. We are tied to our creators
and cannot truly mingle. It gets boring waiting for our times to come." Diogenes
looked at them with a confused look. "You mean you can talk to one another but
you can't just get it on by yourselves?" "Essentially
correct. There are exceptions. Those creators who have more than one slave may
unconsciously grant them the privilege, but overall, we are confined to the
creator." "Slave?
You aren't my slave!" Kakhra's
eyes lit up. "Do you mean it?" "Of
course I mean it! Why would I want a slave? I'd much prefer to have friends,
especially friends with benefits." Pomeroy's
hand moved from the tiger's chest to his groin. "You sir, will find that with
that attitude, you will have more friends here then you will be able to count." A long
while later the three struggled out of bed. Diogenes seemed to feel hungry. "Do
you guys eat here?" "We
don't need to, though we know nothing of your needs. Is your body being
nourished?" "I
don't really know. I have no frame of reference to distinguish this world and
that one." He didn't use the world "real" because he was unsure which was
which. "Then
I'd suggest you think up some food and eat. If nothing else, it may satisfy the
need in your mind if not in your body." That
made him pause. What should he think up? Well, since the place seemed to
operate on different rules, he figured he would go full tilt. He pictured in
his mind a huge table filled with all kinds of rich and decadent culinary
rarities. It appeared just as he imagined it. "Wow!"
was all he could say. He wondered how real it would taste, but the aroma coming
to his nose spoke volumes. He sat down and tasted the caviar. It was exquisite.
The others only looked on curiously. "We
have never had need to partake. You look as though you are enjoying yourself.
May we join?" Diogenes
motioned for them to sit. In no time they were digging in. Kakhra summed it up
the best. "Good lord, this is nearly as good as sex!" They ate and ate until
the food ran out. He made some more appear and they ate that too. He was
feeling quite satisfied after that expression of gluttony. He burped and patted
his belly, which while now feeling full, was no harder the before the meal. But a little lower was springing to life. Just
for fun he willed his cock to be bigger. It grew from his lap until it was peeking
over the table. Impressed, he concentrated more and more until it was in line
with his face. Pomeroy
chuckled. "You do that and you'll not need the rest of us." Diogenes
peered past the post sized organ. "Come again?" "Gladly!
But what I meant to say was, if it's that big, you could just as easily self
pleasure and ignore the rest of us." Diogenes
returned to staring at the thing he had only ever dreamed of. "Is there
anything here that could take something this big?" "Certainly;
all of us. My old master would concoct worse looking things than that!" Diogenes
cringed. "Really? Are you telling me I could fit this up your poor ass?" Pomeroy
stood up and moved to Diogenes' chair and bent over. "Try it" "No!
That would just be mean! Isn't there things like dragons or elephants here?" "Oh
yes! If someone has been able to think of it, I am sure it exists here. There
are so many that none of us know them all." "How
would I go about meeting them?" "Well,
when we feel the need for company, we just think about the person we wish to be
with and it happens." "You
mean like..." Diogenes thought of a dragon. He got more than he bargained for. The room
suddenly expanded to a thousand times its former size. It was filled with all
manner of dragons. While each was different from its neighbor, they all had the
same expression of surprise. Pomeroy recognized a few of them, and approached a
big, beautifully colored fire drake. "Hello
Drassen my old friend!" The
dragon was still looking around in amazement. "What the hell just happened? We
do not belong in the same dream!" The
lion pointed to Diogenes. "We do if this one wishes it." The
dragon looked down its snout. "Him? But he's just a tiger." Then he did a
double take. "A tiger with one hell of a cock. Where did you find this
wonderful specimen? I'd hate to have his master!" "He has
no master idiot. He's is a bona fide creator!" All the
dragons heard that. The noise became deafening. Everyone knew what that could
mean. Pomeroy tried to roar over the noise, but he was barely heard. Diogenes
was mildly amused by this, but he was intent on picking a dragon. He had never
ever considered sex with such a mythical beast, and now that the chance
presented itself a hundred fold, he didn't what to waste time. He
clapped his hands. Thunder issued from his palms and spread across the room in
a wave, knocking the dragons akimbo. They fell silent. "Look,
I'm sorry I called all of you here, but I was only interested in one right now.
Since my friend seems to have inadvertently chosen one for me, I will accept
that choicefor now. Understand that I will see each one of you in turn as I
can." He clapped again, and everyone disappeared except for Drassen, Pomeroy
and Kakhra. The room resumed its former appearance, except that it now was
large enough to give the dragon plenty of room. "So
Drassen is it? What do you do for your creator?" The
dragon looked embarrassed. "My primary purpose was to punish those people he
didn't like. Many of his creations represent people in his world that he felt
somehow wronged him. He would use me to carry out his punishments." "What
did he make you do?" "Must I
talk about it?" "No,
not if you don't want to. How would you like to be free from him?" The
drake looked from lion to leopardess. "Is he kidding?" They
both smiled and shook their heads. The
dragon was groveling. "Oh sir, if you could, if you would, I would be forever
your personal slave!" Diogenes
grabbed the dragon' s mouth and clamped it shut. "Oh no, none of that shit. We
have a little fun and you're free to go. I will not be having everyone here
bowing down to me. That's just plain bullshit!" The
dragon was rolling on its back like a puppy. "Anything you what. I'll punish
anyone you like!" "Fine!
We'll start with punishing you." The
dragon stared wide eyed. "Me? Oh it is so long overdue!" "I thought
you might like some way of achieving contrition. So Drassen, are you male or
female? I must admit to never wondering about such distinctions before." Drassen
looked even more embarrassed. "My function up to this point has been limited to what can best be
described as vore. My master got off on me devouring people. He never actually
thought enough about me to grant me a gender." Diogenes
reached out and touched the drake. First a hole appeared, surrounded by vivid
pink scales. Then a cock sprung from that slit. "Since
I can do as I please, I have granted you the ability to be both for now, until
such time as you decide what you want to be." "Oh I
don't know what to do I'm so excited!" "Go
with the hole and I'll show you what I can do!" The
drake complied, adjusting to female form. Really, there was no difference in
appearance except in the genitals. It rolled over on its back, spreading its
wings to stabilize its wiry form. Diogenes had reduced his cock to normal, but
upon climbing up, enlarged it to what he considered a reasonable match for the
reptilian body beneath him. He
spread the slit and worked the head of his cock in, feeling the unnatural
warmth of the dragon's body. He pushed it in until he was bottomed out. The he
applied his will again and filled up the hole to the maximum possible. Of
course, this reality had no such rules. He could have gone on forever. Drassen
was so into it that it never once complained. It was hard to punish a dragon
that wasn't feeling any pain. But then, its entire life had been in causing
others pain, to the detriment of itself. A little physical discomfort, real or
not, could hardly compare. Diogenes
wasn't about to let it go at that. He could probably devise something that
would work, but to what end? He had no desire to punish the dragon, not for
real. It was hardly it's (her) fault. He turned to Pomeroy. "Hey!
Did your master every knock on your ass with a dragons' cock?" "More
than once." "Well,
here's your opportunity. Here's a dragon's ass that has never had a lion's
cock. Come on up and join me!" Drassen
suddenly went quiet. "You can't have him do that!" "Sure I
can. I just did." The
lion had a look of pure expectancy on his face. The drake held still, uncertain
what to make of this new development. No one played with each other. This tiger
person must have some real power here!" Pomeroy
came right up behind Diogenes and worked his cock into the drake's ass.
"Oooooh. I like this a whole, whole lot!" "Grab
my shoulders," ordered the tiger. The lion did as he was told. "Now, you'll
match my movements to yours. Let's see what we can do to punish this bad, bad
dragon!" Kakhra
wrinkled her nose at the males. "You call that punishment? If that's
punishment, I'm next!" "That
can be arranged. After all, Dressen needs to try out the male side of his new
body. Why not on you?" The
leopardess went suddenly quiet. Dressen was immediately in heaven. If this was
punishment, it was content to suffer it for as long as possible. It knew of
creatures here who suffered anal rape on a nightly basis. Their sole purpose
was to be tortured day after day for the pleasure of the creator. But the cock
in its ass at the moment was pleasant. The one in front was phenomenal. The two
males moved as one, and when the pace started to pick up, the feeling coming
from their mutual penetration became almost impossible to bear. At some
unspoken signal, the males abruptly stopped working together, and instead
worked in tandem, one pounding while the other was on the rise. It was like the
three of them had become a two cylinder engine. The
drake was soon swimming in a sea of pleasure. Its feet were flailing weakly as
waves of pleasure washed over its body like a tsunami. The lion was patiently waiting for the tiger
to unload so that he could too. The trouble was, his body wasn't waiting. With
a roar that could shatter windows, he loosed a load deep into the waiting ass
of that wonderful dragon. He was
immediately sorry. But not knowing what else to do, he hung on to the tiger as
that wonderful being pounded away like a jackhammer on stone. He was pondering
why the drake wasn't crying out in pain. Having his ass pounded so many times
in a painful manner made him assume the same would apply here. Then the
kindness of the creator sitting in front of him sunk through. He really did
only want pleasure for himself, but not at the expense of others. So his
present manner of sex, which looked much like a rape, was really a mutual
pleasuring. The lion about fell off his perch upon understanding that. As it
was, he clung even more tightly to the tiger. All that motion got him excited
again, and his cock roared to life. In the end, when Diogenes finally had
enough of the dragon's cunt, let loose with a roar double the decibels of what
the lion had produced. Even the leopardess put her paws over her ears. The
tiger, in an attempt to see the extent of his power, loaded the dragon so full
of cum that he was sure it totaled in the gallons. It was ridiculously over the
top, but then, so was this world. Might as well find out if there were limits
to what he could do. The
lion slid out and dropped to the ground, causing the dragon to grunt. When
Diogenes tried to leave, clawed hands quickly held him in place. "Do you have
to depart so soon?" "No,
but I think that we're done for the moment. I understand that there are a lot
of people that need freeing." "But
couldn't it wait?" "Yes, I
suppose it could. But maybe you'd like to try out your other form now?" "Hmmmm.
I guess I could. But on whom?" Diogenes
pointed to the other two. "It seems to me you have two potential partners right
here!" "But I
couldn't! We aren't allowed to play..." "Sure
you can. I just said so." The
dragon suddenly sported a cock. "Well, if you insist!"