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The next day the three dragons awake, Glephnir first quickly followed by the other two as Glephnir wakes them from their slumber. The scent of last night’s festivities lingers in the room, mixing with the refreshing aroma of the hotel’s air filtration system. After ordering in a meal, showering, and prepping for the day the three head out with Kiru inquiring just as they leave.

“What are we going to do today? Perhaps some more slots? Those are kinda fun.”

Viratan replies, “They are but I have been losing money on them, I am thinking of taking a break.”

“We have a stressful poker game at four tonight. I think it's best we relax a bit, sometime at the pool. That being said you two get dressed, don’t keep me waiting.”

“That sounded a bit more like a command than a suggestion,” remarks Kiru.

Glephnir grins, “It was, but I don’t think you’ll have a problem now will you?”

Kiru feels a shiver down his spine as he shakes his head, “N-none at all.”

“Some time at the pool sounds all well and good to me,” replies Viratan as the two anthropomorphic dragons quickly change into appropriate attires, for Viratan it is a pair of green and blue swim trunks, while Kiru sports a solid black speedo, which is slick and smooth as a baby’s bottom.

Glephnir gives a playful whistle, “Looking good you two.”

Kiru blushes, “Thanks, I think it looks slimming on me,” as he looks at his butt and gives it a wiggle.

“I always prefer it to be a bit roomy.”

“Can’t be as lucky as I to go all natural,” Glephnir remarks as they enter the elevator.

As the door closes Kiru asks, “What floor was the pool on again?”

“Third floor? Second floor? I can’t recall now that I think about it.”

Viratan grins as he pulls out a small pamphlet, “Fear not I have the information right here,” as he quickly flips through the pages, “Ah, it’s. The larger pool is on the second floor, and the third floor has a smaller pool which the other is connected to via a set of stairs,” he says as he reads a bit more, running his finger across the words, “It says here the two pools are connected via a waterfall slide. Where you slide down and then drop five feet into the other.”

Kiru remarks, “That sounds kinda fun.”

Glephnir shakes his head, “Sounds kinda dangerous, we’ll just do the big pool on the second floor,” he presses the button and with a soft sigh of defeat from Kiru they head off. Reaching the floor with no problems but as they head to the area where the pool is they see a few human security guards standing at the entrance and three or four very disappointed looking kids as they are all in their swim gear.

“Why can’t we join!” yells one of the boys.

The first guard replies in a caring but firm voice, “We apologize but currently the pool area is off limits to children for the next hour and a half. After that you are free to have fun.”

Another kid yells, “But why!”

“I’m sorry I can’t tell you that.”

“You are going to hear from my father he won’t stand for this!”

“You are free to register any complain at the front desk but this comes from the top, so I am afraid it won’t do much. You’ll have the rest of the day once what is going on is done.”

Glephnir approaches the guards first, “Excuse me but is there something going on?”

The guard nods, “Yes, and children are currently not allowed in the pool area.”

“But I want to go on the slide!” interrupts a kid.

Kiru adds in as he glances at the kid before looking back at the guard, “We’re allowed in though right?”

The guard nods, “Yes, you three may.”

Viratan raises a hand as he asks, “May I ask, why the age restriction?”

The guard looks at Viratan and then back at the kids before returning his gaze to him, “You’ll see once you’re in there.”

Viratan nods, “Okay,” as the three move past the guard, they get the sense of annoyed scowls as the children watch them go on ahead through the shower and locker rooms.

Glephnir look over his shoulder at the other two as they follow him, “I wonder what this could be about.”

Kiru replies, “We’ll see soon, maybe its nude morning here at the pool?”

“It’s always nude at the pool for me,” Glephnir chuckles as they exit into the pool area where they see about a dozen people in or around the pool, a salazzle in a lifeguard vest, but still with that collar on keeps an eye on the pool. Glass like a green room surrounds the pool area, off the side is a large statue of the salazzle owner and built into it following along her tail is the water slide which flows water down into a pool for those to fall into which then slides into the rest of the pool. Warning signs nearby say “Do not enter: For diving from the slide only.”

The three look around as Viratan remarks, “I don’t see why children aren’t allowed here at the moment,” and with those words there is a sound that echoes out from the slide as water spills forth from it.

“Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” It gets louder and louder, the whole moment only lasting a few seconds as a black and cyan rubber sergal pops out from the slide and splashes into the pool below. Water goes everywhere, as the sergal toy K-2003 lifts its head out of the water as it slides from the dive pool into the main pool with a little splash, “That was fun!” the toy cheerfully yells as it swims across the pool, its rubber body glistening and shines in the pool water.

“This one thought you’d enjoy it Maker. It appreciates you letting this one get some time to relax, all those scans of salazzles is time consuming,” remarks a purple, yellow and black doe toy as it lays across a chair nearby. Its body shining and a bit wet, with its sexual nature body very exposed with its own cuffs and collar with the glowing letters of “Fuck Toy” on it.

“Staying a few extra days for the poker tournament, this one thought giving all its travel companions some time to relax and show off our products to potential customers is a good thing,” K-2003 replies as it climbs out of the pool. Water rolls off of its back as it were a duck, the water beading, as its black latex form shines under the sunlight.

Kiru comments, “Now I can see why…” as the trio of dragons notice that other guests are not only keeping an eye on what is transpiring but two are taking photos on their cell phones. It paces a few feet from the edge of the pool as it approaches K-2003 just as the dragons slip into the water.

The water is cool, crisp, clear as the early day sun reflects over it as the glass windows around the pool filter some of the sun’s rays while still giving a clear view of the beach from here.

“Maker!” yells the black and blue sergal. K-2003 smiles and goes over to it, “Yes M-2483?” as K-2003 steps completely out of the pool, the toy flicking its tail as water sprays back into the pool. The toy hikes its rump up a little bit with a slight wiggle as it’s rump drips with water.

M-2483 responds with a little sense of urgency in its voice, “Its I-toy.”

K-2003 tilts its head, the toy standing straight as its arms run across its body with a loud audible squeak as the arms squeeze the sergal toy’s chest causing almost everyone in the room stares at them, “I-2843? What’s wrong?”

“I-toy is in the pool! It's going to drown the customers again it just knows it.”

K-2003 smiles and shakes its head the toy moving over to M-toy placing it between itself and the pool, “Come now, I-2843 has never drowned a customer and you know it. This one thinks you just like to talk about your fellow toy as advertising.”

M-toy shakes its head, “What no?!?! Just because it can serve the customers underwater with its aquabilities doesn’t mea--”

M-toy’s words are cut off when K-2003 places a finger on its lips, “Shh, go have fun, get in the water with your fellow toy.”

M-toy takes a few steps back as it replies, “But it will drown this one!”

K-2003 giggles as it wiggles its rump hiking it slightly, “You’re a toy, you don’t need to breath,” it replies as a white and black shark fin pops out from under the water moving closer to the pair of toys when suddenly the shark toy the trio saw earlier breaks the surface of the water and grabs M-toy’s ankles.

“Come here you!” I-toy cackles as it pulls M-toy right off its feet, the sergal toy bouncing with a squeak onto to the pool floor as the shark toy starts to pull it into the water.

M-toy screams, “Oh gawd no! Someone help this one! Maker help this one!” as the sergal toy flails about as its being dragged into the water.

K-2003 continues to smile and wave, “Have fun you two! This one is going to try that slide again!” as it spins around with a loud squeak and happily runs off toward the staircase that leads to the third floor.

“Maker!” M-toy yells.

I-toy grins as it gets a stronger grip around M-toy, “We will Maker!” as the shark toy pulls M-toy under the water. The doe toy watches and chuckles as it resumes its lewd display.

Viratan watches with his mouth agape, “Well then. Everything seems to be so clear now.”

Kiru chuckles, “Well I certainly don’t mind the extra pool toys.”

Viratan rolls his eyes, “The puns.”

Glephnir meanwhile slips his wings under the water and propels himself through the water, pulling causing a torrent of water to spin in his wake. A moment later there is a chirping noise as a blue and purple avian toy pops out of the slide and splashes into the water below.

Kiru remarks as he tries to hide his bulging speedo, “Damn how many toys are here?”

The doe toy speaks up, “There are four toys and Maker, which is classified as a living rubber being, but it considers itself a toy, so five.”

Kiru looks around as he sinks into the water a little bit, “Oh I see…” as bursting from the deep end of the pool is M-toy as it screams.

“Help!” before I-toy bursts from the water grabbing the black and blue sergal toy by the shoulders and forcing M-toy back down under the water with it.

Kiru blinks for a moment, “If I didn’t know they were toys, I’d be concerned about that.”

The doe toy nods, “Yeah. That is part of their pair toy thing, it's one of the many model types we have for sale.”

Virtan swims through the water relaxing, sticking his head under the water to better watch the two toys struggle as the small avian toy based on the nevrean species. As the bird swims across the pool it suddenly finds itself caught in Glephnir’s water torrent which causes him to stop and turn, the force of which flings the rubber nevrean toy right into Glephnir’s wet furry chest.

Glephnir reaches and grabs the toy, he feels the smooth warm rubber in his claws, “Oh sorry about that, didn’t realize that could happen.”

The nevrean toy wiggles in Glephnir’s grasp, “It is okay, this one should have seen it. Are you okay?” the toy inquires as it wiggles its rump into Glephnir’s powerful claws.

“You need not worry about me, I am a big powerful dragon… so tell me, why are so many toys here?”

The avian chirps a little, “Maker is here on business. This one was here to demonstrate some of its abilities that we toy’s possess. I-toy and M-toy were another model set for show, and X-toy, the doe over there,” the avian points, “Is part of the research and development team so was doing some stuff with that. This one is called D-2423, but you can call this one D-toy for short if you want,” D-2423 chirps.

Glephnir gently caresses the bare rubber rump of the toy, his claw tips touching the handles that are molded into its hips, “I can now? That sounds so… personal, and we’ve just met,” the dragon grins as he eyes around the pool taking note of what everyone is doing, “Damn I need a distraction to continue this…” he thinks.

Suddenly the sound of “Weeee!” fills the ears of those of the pool as K-2003 splashes back into the pool from the slide, its breast bouncing as it slides down into the great pool. The toy making the same trip to the doe toy as it did before, its naked body save for the cuffs and collar visible to all.

“That will do,” Glephnir remarks.

“What will do?” D-2423 inquires.

“That you will…” Glephnir squeezes the avian’s ass as it lets out a lustful moan, “Help me relieve some stress? I heard that you toys don’t need any air, so why don’t you… secretly help me out hmm?” Glephnir winks.

D-2423’s eyes slowly open wide, its mouth following suit as it lets out a short trill, “Of course! This one will be glad to help you out, and it will be our secret. That is what we toys do. Help others feel better and keep their privacy.”

“Good, why don’t you get to it then.”

“Yes as you wi--” the bird’s words are cut off as the dragon shoves it under the water. D-2423 hears the soft water sound cries and noises as M-toy and I-toy play under the water in the deep end. It swims under the dragon letting its rubber body rub and caress the dragon’s belly. Its small hands gently caress and rub his new-found user’s swelling slit, its fingers slipping inside to rub the steadily throbbing meat, moving its beak in to let its tongue slip through.

Glephnir keeps an eye out as he spreads his legs slightly his wings spreading outward and then down to cover his sides, as he feels the cool rush of water against his sensitive flesh, followed by the warm strokes of the avian. Glephnir closes his eyes for a moment, a moan escapes his lips as his cock slips free. The hands of the avian are warm and stand out against the cold background of the pool, forcing him to focus more on every caressing touch.

Glephnir mutters, “You better not let a single drop spill when you get to that point,” as the thought inters his mind just as his member’s head is enveloped by the stretching beak of the bird toy. Glephnir bucks slightly as D-toy takes more and more of his length into its maw and throat. Its rubber toy body stretching and bulging under the water as Glephnir’s body tenses.

Glephnir closes his eyes as he mutters quietly to himself, “I can’t believe I am doing this.”

“Glephnir! Why are you just relaxing by the shallow end? I thought you like to dive into the deep end?” Kiru yells out to him as Glephnir tenses his claws scratch against the tiled floor but leaves no marks.

Glephnir looks over to Kiru who swims up next to him, “Oh… I am just… relaxing a bit.”

“We relaxed plenty last night, have some fun,” Kiru says as he turns his back to the wall of the pool and looks over at K-2003 who is walking back up the stairs, “Damn that is a fine-looking toy person thing.”

Glephnir nods as D-toy holds the base of Glephnir’s cock and begins to rub along the length not already in its mouth back and forth quickly, its claw tips gently teasing and running across the dragon’s veins as pleasure shoots through him.

“Yup, very sexy looking.”

Kiru looks over his shoulder at him, “You okay? You’re not even looking at it… well it's gone now.”

D-2423’s tongue wiggles around the dragon’s length, licking at his cum slit, its mouth pursing as it suckles the end, the toy determined to take more of the length into its body. Its own rubbery cock out and throbbing, but the toy’s focus is completely on the task at hand. Bringing the dragon to climax.

Glephnir nods and closes his eyes, “Yeah… yeah, I’m fine,” he grunts and clears his throat, “Just a lot on my mind. You know with the po-poker tournament going on.”

Kiru nods, “Yeah, I am trying not to think about it. I mean I got a bit lucky, not sure if I should press my luck or not. But three is better than two for odds. One of us might get lucky again right?”

Glephnir takes a deep breath and slowly releases it from his nostrils as his cock twitches and spurts a wad of pre-cum into the toy’s bulging throat, “Yup. Increase our chances by 50%. Think of what we could do with all that money…” Glephnir looks away as he bites his lower lip trying to hide another pleasure moan.

“Yeah… But best not to count your chickens before they hatch eh?” Kiru responds as he pats Glephnir on the back as he tenses again. Glephnir’s cock twitches as pleasure surges through him, is wings twitch causing the water to wave around him, “You okay?”

“I’m fine,” Glephnir squeaks out, “I need another distraction right about now…”

And with that, like as if it was a command from God the sound once again fills the room, “Weeeee!”

Kiru turns around, “I’m going to get a closer look this time,” he chuckles his hands trying to hide his bulge as he swims off and just as K-2003 lands in the water with a splash, Glephnir splooges all into the nevrean toy’s hungry beak. The toy milks the length with its throat, tongue and hands as it suckles hard. The avain’s belly bulges slightly as streams of hot seed flood its belly.

Glephnir’s body fully tenses at that moment as he bucks his hips a few times, feeling the seed flood the birdy while tis body rubs against its belly as its helplessly mounted on his member. After a few moments he takes a deep breath, letting his body relax as D-2423 finishes its job. Suckling out every last drop before letting the member retreat back into its slit.

By the time the toy pops out from under the water K-2003 is once again going up the stairs, “This one made sure that not one drop escaped.”

Glephnir nods with a soft pant, “Good to know, glad you heard me.”

D-toy tilts its head, “Heard you? No, this one didn’t. Its standard to do so, best not let seed get elsewhere, it's not sanitary,” the toy replies as it licks its beak. “This one is going to go back to the slide, good luck with your poker game, this one saw you did well.”

Glephnir nods, “Uh… thanks,” as he watches the bird swim off with no arousal visible on its body, “Toys-4-U toys are something else,” as he takes several deep breaths turning around to relax on his back as he sinks down till just his head is above the water, and like clockwork the sound of K-2003 going down the slide is heard again, “So is their CEO…” he chuckles.

Eventually though K-2003’s time came to an end as the salazzle lifeguard blew a whistle and yells to it, “Okay K-2003, your time at the pool is up. Mistress aid to give you two and a half hours in the morning. Our younger guests want to use it.”

K-2003’s ears go flat, “Awe… can this one get one more slid in?”

The salazzle rolls its eyes, “Okay one more but that’s it… all of you toys… weren’t there five of you? I only see three.”

“Oh, the other two are still playing under the water,” K-2003 taps the water a few times, “We’re leaving soon,” K-2003 informs before it wiggles its rump with excitement and rushes back up the stairs. A few moments later M-toy breaks the surface of the water panting for breath, “This one thought it would never escape.”

I-toy gives a sharky toothy grin, “We’re not done, we’ll finish this in the room,” it says as it grabs M-toy by the collar and drags it out of the pool.

“What? No! Help this one!” M-toy flails as its dragged off as the doe and avain toys join them.

The three dragons slip out of the pool and wait at the edge, waiting for that inevitable wee and splash as K-2003 goes down the slide again, “Worth it!” K-2003 screams out cheerfully as it slips out of the pool, wiggling its body with a loud squeak before grabbing a towel to dry off. The toy either not noticing or caring all the eyes are upon it, the photos taken as it proceeds to head into the shower room followed by one person who happens to be ‘that guy’.

Viratan sighs, “I think I’ve had enough fun at the pool how about you two gents?’

Glephnir nods, “My time here was very relaxing.”

Kiru responds, “I loved the view. So, what’s next? Slots?”

“I think I can do that, once I dry off and you two dress appropriately.”

“Perhaps my luck will be with me today in slots,” Viratan remarks.

“Careful, you rather use lady luck’s favor in the poker game rather than the slots,” Glephnir cautions as they make their way from the showers to their rooms and after a bit of drying off and change of clothes they were back on the casino floor before they knew it and the moment they entered, their three salazzle helpers approach them. Their scent fills their nostrils with every breath, it is sweet fragrant, with a flowery aroma hinting behind each and every breath, calming their bodies, exciting their minds as the three smile at the salazzles as they approach.

“Greeting Sir Glephnir, I will be your hostess once again today,” Glephnir’s Salazzle greets with a bow.

“As will I to you Sir Viratan,” Viratan’s salazzle bows as she eyes him.

“And me to you Sir Kiru,” Kiru’s salazzle finishes up before she continues, “It was fun playing you Viratan, good luck later today.”

Viratan nods, “Thanks, sorry you got knocked out in the first round.”

“It’s alright, I still got a chance to spend some time with the Mistress, so it was worth it,” she replies with a grin.

“Well then… so, I was thinking of hitting some slots, shall we?”

Viratan’s salazzle walks up beside him, “Of course Sir, please lead the way unless you want me to?”

Viratan blushes a little as he eyes her, “I think I can do it this time, thanks.”

“Very well Sir,” she replies as he heads off. The other three going to the nearest slot machines they can find, which are of course the same salazzle themed machines as before. They get themselves comfortable as they let the salazzle “help” them play, as the dragons stare at the flashing screens, they feel rush of excitement as they get close, the urge to get that one unique salazzle burning within their minds.

Each spin another try, each spin another chance to get that salazzle. The salandits were nice, the normal salazzles were good and enticing, but nothing beats that salazzle. A rush runs up their spines as they play again and again, sometimes winning, often losing as they spend more and more money. Drawn into the game, drawn into the scene, each breath filling their lungs with a wonderful aroma, that is hard to ignore.

Their salazzle aids make sure they get something to drink, something to eat as they sit and play. Not leaving their spots for hours on end, till the salazzles clear their throats and remind each of them that it is getting close to game time.

“Damn time flies when you are having fun,” Glephnir remarks as he meets up with the others.

Glephnir’s salazzle responds, “I am pleased you enjoyed yourself so much.”

“Yeah… wish I had some luck I think I am down like six hundred or something like that.”

Viratan’s eyes go wide, “Six hundred?!”

Kiru blushes, “I am down four hundred something myself.”

Kiru’s salazzle gently pants him on the back, “Its okay, you were so close so many times.”

“Yeah… I was… so very close.”

Viratan replies, “I am only down… a hundred and fifty, guess I am having less bad luck than you two.”

Glephnir shrugs, “No matter we are still up by a LOT with this poker game, we will do great I just know it,” he replies as they make it to the poker room in no time. This time the tournament is being held in a smaller room nearby, inside is no less elegant the previous ballroom, with one table held up above the others where five players, two salazzles, one salandit, and two other players early await as the sixth seat remains empty. The other tables are placed in a wide semi circle around the raised table as other players are coming in and take their seats.

Viratan’s salazzle bows to her patron, “This is where I must leave you.”

Kiru’s salazzle bows the same, “As do I. Goodluck to all four of you.”

Kiru blinks, “Four?”

Viratan’s salazzle smiles, “Yes, I made it to this round too, may the best salazzle win,” she chuckles.

“We intend to,” Glephnir remarks as the three salazzles giggle before the four players enter, quickly finding their table as Kiru finds himself sitting down right next to Viratan’s salazzle.

Viratan’s salazzle responds, “How amusing, Viratan plays your helper now I as Viratan’s helper plays you.”

Kiru nods, “It is an amusing coincidence, but this doesn’t mean I am going to go easy on you, I intend to win.”

Viratan’s salazzle smiles and gives him playful glance, “As do I.” With that Kiru’s table became filled with one salandit and other patrons at the table. Meanwhile viratan looks at his table where a salandit, two salazzles, and two other anthropomorphic players.

Glephnir sits at his table to see the gryphon, the roc along with three salazzles eagerly waiting for the start of the game. The roc chirps a hello, “I saw you play yesterday, not bad, but I am afraid your luck will end here.”

Glephnir grunts, “We’ll see about that,” as he looks at his salazzle as the other two ferals have a salazzle standing beside them ready to help.

The gryphon remarks, “Just a few more left. Table one has one of the top poker players in six countries over there, table two has another that is just as good. If I win tonight I will be bowing out, no way I can against those two.”

“I’m afraid that isn’t going to happen, since I am going to win,” Gleipnir replies as a squeak is heard. Looking over his shoulder, Glephnir sees K-2003 happily bouncing in and sitting at the table with the first poker player that the gryphon mentioned.

K-2003 bows to the anthropomorphic tiger and the other salazzles at the table, “Hi! This one is so happy to play this less distracting version of poker game,” as it sits down.

The tiger poker player raises an eye ridge, “Less distracting? If I didn’t know who you were, I’d demand you to put some clothes on.”

K-2003 tilts its head, “But this one is dressed,” as it pokes to its cuffs and collar.

The tiger sighs, “That is what I hear.”

A few moments later though the room goes silent just like before. A wave of sweet fruity smells fill the room, everyone except K-2003 look at the entrance as the salazzle Mistress walks into the room. Dressed as fine as ever she looks over everyone as they eye her. The three dragons feel a rush down their spines, the sensation as if they have all but one of those salazzles lined up for the grand prize, and just need that one more, runs through their bodies. They tense as they watch her walk deeper into the room as she glances at K-2003 for a moment before she makes her way to the table. Television crews get ready to film as she takes a seat.

“Greetings and thank you, those willing to risk it for the grand prize on day two of our annual poker tournament. I wish you all luck, and may the best person win,” and with that the cards are shuffled, and the game begins.

The cards are dealt, and the game begins. Many of the players chat as they play, their voices intermingling in the background much like all of the salazzles delightful aromas fill the air, but the one emanating from the head salazzle is always the one that ‘stands out’ over all the rest.

“Call, call, I’m out. I fold,” these phrases fill the air as the hours go by. The head salazzle’s table is the first to finish as those fighting her fall one by one, leaving her to sit above, by herself as she watches the other games below. The number of folks at the tables dwindling as she crosses her hands over her face and watches with an endless smile.

Viratan’s heart races as he looks across the table at his final opponent, an anthropomorphic female bovine. The brown cow smiles across the table with her golden eyes that almost match her massive nose ring. Little dark horns jut from the top of her little white cap, her light brown hair flows around her ears and down her neck as she is dressed in casual wear, her notable bust becoming well rounded from her clothing as she glances at her cards then back at the draco-wolf.

“Call,” she says smoothly as she slides her chips forward, a moment later she spreads her cards out onto the table, four of a kind.

Viratan shows his hand is a simple full house. The bovine smiles, “looks like I win this one, which means we are about equal now,” she replies in a soft delicate voice.

Viratan looks at her, “Yup. I really thought that full house was going to get you,” he replies as the cards are slide over to her end of the table as it is her turn to shuffle the deck.

“You did good though.”

“You too Zaina, it's been fun, you make me forget just how much money is on the table right now.”

Zaina chuckles, “Half a million, crazy I know right?”

“Yeah, don’t remind me,” Viratan swallows a lump in his throat as a few moments later he splits the deck.

Zaina starts to deal out the cards, “You know… I’ve been thinking.”

Viratan looks at her, “Yeah?”

“Don’t look at your cards just yet.”

“Okay…”

“I won’t look at mine either.”

Viratan nods, “What are you getting at?”

“Look, I got this far by sheer dumb luck. All this money there, is stressing me out.”

Viratan chuckles, “Tell me about it. I think I’ve lost ten years off my life from the stress.”

“Tell you what. How about we both go all in, and we flip our cards one at a time to see who will win?”

Viratan leans back in his chair as he glances at the cards, the salazzle on the back looking as enticing as ever before looking at her, “You know, I kinda like that idea.”

Zaina grins, “wonderful,” as the five cards are dealt between them, the two shoving all their chips into the center, “Three-quarters of a million there,” she remarks nervously as her tail flicks back and forth quickly as Viratan just finishes sliding his half of that much money to the center of the table.

The video crew moves in around the two as they watch this unusual game fold out. The two keep their cards facing down as they line them up. Zaina takes a deep breath as she looks down at her cards, “Ready?”

Viratan swallows a lump in his threat, “As much as I ever will be.”

“At the same time?” she asks.

“Works for me.”

Zaina flips the first card, “Ace of hearts.”

Viran flips his, “Two of clubs.”

“Ace of clubs.”

“Five of clubs.”

Zaina flips another as the cameras zoom in, “six of diamonds.”

Viratan’s hand shake as he flips the next, “Jack of clubs”

Zaina flips another, “Ace of spades.”

Viratan flips, “Nine of clubs.”

One card to go for both, they look at each other and down at what they have, “Three of a kind so far, looks like I might win this one.”

Viratan sighs softly, “Yeah, there’s almost no way I can win this, but one card to go.”

“Either way it's been fun.”

Viratan gives a weak smile, “Yeah it has been… with more money than I will ever see in my entire life.”

“Me too.”

Zaina flips the card her eyes litting up for a brief moment before... “Nine of hearts,” Zaina sighs, “So close to a full house.

“You still beat me, I got nothing except,” Viratan flips the card, “Queen of clubs, see nothing at all.”

Zaina’s jaw drops, “Except a flush.”

Viratan blinks as he looks down at his cards, “I… well… I’ll be damned, that beats a three of a kind doesn’t it?”

Zaina sighs as she stands up from the table and offers her hand, “That it does. It was nice playing with you Viratan.”

“You two Zaina,” he replies as he feels just how tight and strong her grip is compared to his own. Viratan feels as if a great weight was lifted off of him as he makes his way out of the room, seeing that Glephnir and Kiru are still playing, he makes his way over to the viewing room.

Kiru’s salazzle steps up to him as he sits down just in time to watch himself win on the screen, people cheering as he reveals his own utter amazement at the win, “That is pretty amazing.”

Viratan nods, “Yeah… I still can’t believe it myself, my whole body is shaking I feel a bit numb…”

The salazzle gently pants him on the back, “You know what you need to do?”

He looks at her, his wings twitching, “What?”

“Surprise your friends by upgrading their room to the top tier and having a sex salazzle waiting for each of them,” she winks.

Viratan blushes, “I… uh… don’t know.”

“What’s wrong? You just won three quarters of a million. Don’t you think you can splurge and surprise your friends just a little bit? I’ll even set it up so its salazzles you all know and love,” she replies almost singing as her sweet aroma washes over Viratan.

Viratan feels his edge slowly fade as he takes in her scent, “You know… sure why the fuck not. I’ve done this good… can you set it up for me?”

The salazzle nods, “But of course Sir Viratan, I will get it done right away,” she stands up running her hand across his chin as he shivers a little before he resumes watching the games at hand.

Glephnir eyes his two last remaining opponents, the Roc and the Gryphon. He slides a stack of chips in the center, “Call.”

The gryphon sighs as he closes his cards, “I fold.”

The roc eyes Glephnir with a piercing stare she motions for her salazzle to slide more chips in the center, “I think I will raise.”

Glephnir tenses as he looks at his cards then back at the roc, “Call.”

The two lay their hands down, two pairs for him, a full house for the roc.”

The roc chirps, “Looks like I am going to win this time in no time.”

Glephnir adjusts himself as the next hand is prepared to be dealt by the gryphon’s salazzle, “As a friend of mine always says, “don’t count your chickens before they have hatched,” as the gryphon and the roc give him the coldest stare possible.

“What? It’s just a saying,” he remarks the hand goes around with the gryphon forced to go all in, and Glephnir folding early. The gryphon’s full house though is beaten by the roc’s four of a kind.

“One down, just one to go,” the roc chirps happily to herself as her salazzle pulls the chips forward.

Glephnir adjusts himself, “Took the words right out of my mouth,” as the next game begins. The two ferals square off as they watch the other as the cards are dealt as they try to find any give away, any kind of tell just what sort of hand the other has been given.

Glephnir eyes his opponent for a moment, “I’ll raise fifty grand,” as his salazzle slides the chips forward, “Tell me, this your first time playing this tournament?”

“Third time. I always drop out before the final round though.”

Glephnir lifts an eye ridge, “Do you always get knocked out?”

The roc chuckles, “No, I cut my losses at three quarter of a million. Like our friend who just left, I am not stupid enough to go against the final group. I rather take my winnings and be done instead of risk it all at the salazzle’s table,” the roc glances up at the head salazzle as she watches the three remaining tables with ever increasing interest.

Glephnir adjusts himself again, “Why is that?”

“Did you do any research before signing up?”

“Research?”

“I’ll raise you a hundred thousand,” as the salazzle by the roc pushes the chips forward, “With so much money at risk, some regulars show up to these. And one thing I have learned is that salazzle there, the owner of this place not only joins but wins every time. Now I don’t know about you but that doesn’t sound right to me. Surprise some scandal hasn’t popped its ugly head about it.”

“I’ll call and then raise you another hundred thousand,” Glephnir’s salazzle slides the chips forward, “If that’s true I would find it suspicious myself. I suppose I will stop here once I win.”

The roc chuckles, “I like your style, how about another two hundred K to make this hand… interesting.”

Glephnir’s heart skips a beat, “S-sure,” as he folds his wings back, looking at his hand, two pairs, queen and a nine. He gives a long crack of his neck as he watches the rest of his chips enter the center.

“What’s the matter?”

Glephnir grunts, “Nothing. I’m ready.”

The roc nods, “Two pairs…” Glephnir tenses as the roc lays her cards down, a king…, his heart pounding, a weight pressing on his chest with every breath as he is laying down his cards revealing his queen pair. The roc’s eyes open up in delight as she reveals a pair of sixes.”

Glephnir feels as if his heart just stops at that moment as he reveals his nines. The roc’s feathered brow twitches as she stands up, “Well. I misjudged you. I thought your hand was worse than it was with those tells… helpful hint your wings tell a lot,” she replies as she gives a respectful bow as Glephnir lets out a deep sigh as his heart feels as if it's going once again, time resuming around him as he slumps in his spot.

“I won… I can’t believe I won,” Glephnir mutters as the roc chuckles, “First time winning the big deal huh? Take my advice call it now, I bid you a good day Glephnir,” as the roc departs leaving Glephnir sitting there for a moment to let it sink in before his salazzle speaks up.

“We should be going sir, there are other tables still going, one of which is your friend. Perhaps we should wait back in the viewing room till he is done?”

Glephnir snaps back to reality, “Uh, yes, yes that sounds great,” as the two head down as Kiru is facing off with none other than Viratan’s salazzle.

“Just like my sister being the last to fight against Viratan, I am here now against you, this is just so, delightfully fun.”

Kiru blinks as he looks down at his hand, “Sister?”

“The Mistress likes to see siblings work close together.”

“Do you know Glephnir’s then?”

“We’re friends and coworkers but not related,” she explains as they reveal their hands with Kiru the clear victor in this one.

Kiru smiles as his tail wags behind him, “Another win.”

The salazzle grins, “Yes quiet, another one of those and I will be beaten in short order that’s for sure.”

“You are doing great, but I intend to win this. If I am the only one to make it to the next round… my friends are counting on me.”

She nods, “True, I have been so busy with our game I am not sure who won the others,” she glances around as the cards are dealt, “Mistress is done of course, and it appears the other tables but the rubber sergal are also. Looks like it and that elite player are squaring off. My money is on the professional, he gets to Mistress’ level every year.”

Kiru glances down at his cards, “Is that so. I guess I’ll raise a bit,” as he slides half of his chips over to her.

The salazzle looks at hm and back at her cards, her fingers gently caressing them, massaging sensually the back of them as she adjusts herself in the chair, “Just a little huh? You little snide dragon. That would be everything I have.”

Kiru blushes a little, “I can take a risk, can you?”

She hmms for a second as she looks around, glancing at the Mistress who gives a little wink at her. A shiver of pleasure runs through her body as she turns to face him, “Call,” as she slides her chips forward.

“Three of a kind,” Kiru shows off his triple jacks.

The salazzle slumps in her chair, “I only have two pairs, you win. Good game though.”

Kiru’s wings spread slightly at the news, “I win? I… I can’t believe it, this is amazing… this is so much money… I…”

“Yes it is, I bet you can have all the fun splurging now,” she grins as she gets up from the table, “Shall we locate your friends?” she asks as now the Mistress salazzle is completely focused on the last table.

Kiru stands up and cracks his back, “That sounds like a good idea. I can’t wait to tell them the news.”

“They are probably watching and will know by the time we get there,” Viratan’s salazzle replies as Kiru blushes a bit.

“Oh… right, I forgot about that,” he responds as they head over there, arriving just as he can hear the cheers of Glephnir and Viratan as the two give each other a hug. Glephnir’s salazzle looks over her shoulder and smiles, “I see you two have come to join us, excellent. I’m sure you have been informed of… tonight’s festivities?”

Viratan’s salazzle gently rubs her collar and smiles, “Yes I have.”

Glephnir looks behind him, “Kiru! You one lucky dog. I can’t believe you were so cool under pressure.

Kiru blushes, “I’m surprised too… what was that about festivities?”

Viratan approaches, “When I won I upgraded all our rooms, gave us our own rooms and… well,” Viratan blushes as he looks at the salazzles as he lowers his voice, “Our helpers will be helping us relax in our rooms tonight.”

Glephnir grins, “I don’t know about you but I feel like celebrating with some sexy salazzles, especially after my win.”

Kiru’s jaw drops, “We all made it to the final round?”

“Yeah apparently. I can’t believe it either, but let’s make it back to my new room and we can discuss things from there?”

“That sounds like a good idea,” Viratan replies.

Kiru’s salazzle says, “My sister should be there already.”

“Yeah and all our stuff should have been moved again,” Viratan adds in as they make it up to the fourth from the top floor of the hotel. The elevator door slides open revealing a dazzling hallway of the head salazzle’s color scheme decor along with gilded gold accentuating everything they see. Small full-bodied statues are at set increments between every third room as the scent soothing sweet scent in the air is stronger here than anywhere else they have been. With each breath they feel the clear crisp air, a hint of fruit lingering making them relax further as they are guided toward their rooms.

“Your room is here, Viratan Sir yours is to the right, Kiru, yours is to the left, they connect to this room like you’d want,” Viratan’s salazzle explains as the door handles are of miniature salazzles, their head and tail connect to the door, as their color stripes are of gold inlaid, the handle itself appears to be of white marble, which stand out to the salazzle color theme of the hallway.

Glephnir’s salazzle opens the door for him as the dragons thank her as they walk in. Their olfactories hit with a slightly stronger version of the aroma that greeted them in the hallway. A shiver runs down their spines as they see the huge open room, two and a half times bigger than the room Glephnir had previously with a canopy bed, silken sheets, fine pottery with salazzle’s imagery painted on. A fully functional hot tub and connected shower room, a full kitchen, and an extra living room with a water founding of the salazzle, with water flowing down her white stone figure with a soft bubble and drip.

“The casino owner really loves salazzles,” remarks Viratan as he whistles at the views as no sooner than the door behind them closes there is a knock.

“Mistress loves all salazzles but herself most of all,” Glephnir’s salazzle explains.

“I’ll get it,” chimes in Viratan’s salazzle as she opens the door to reveal Kiru’s salazzle standing there, “Sorry I was in the other room, when I realized you came here I came right over.”

“It’s alright sis, come in, we have a long night of fun with our winners here,” she grins as her sister walks in. The three salazzle’s move to their respective dragon, their hands gently running across their backs, as the three salazzles start to remove their work vests from their bodies, as they reveal their glowing magenta markings on their chests and lower belly.

Glephnir lets out a soft pleasure growl as he feels his salazzle’s hands gently caressing along his back, scratching his scales, as they walk over towards the canopy bed, “This is wonderful. I can’t believe all three of us made it to the final round.”

“That is amazing, makes me glad we lost so a bunch of winners,” remarks Viratan’s salazzle as she leans up against him, her smooth skin brushing up against his arm scales, her tail brushes against his own.

Viratan feels a tingle of delight, his cock twitches as it starts to peak free from his slit as he reaches over to gently caress the salazzle’s body, “It was mere luck, but I am surprised.”

Kiru’s salazzle moves behind Kiru and gives him a hug from behind. Her hands gently running across his shirted chest as his wings feel the smooth warmth of the salazzle behind him. Kiru blushes as his member twitches, more so as the salazzle’s tail coils around his own, “Shall we stop here or try for broke tomorrow.~”

Glephnir lays on the bed facing his friends as his salazzle caresses and rubs his back, “We should continue but at the very least one or two of us should bow out. Best to get something than risk it all for nothing. I volunteer myself to stay out of the game tomorrow.”

“Actually…” Kiru trails off, “I was thinking of bowing out too.”

Viratan looks them, “Really? Setting me up to go? I felt I was going to lose my mind under the pressure.”

Glephnir cracks his neck before explaining, “But if you go, you know you have a half a million waiting for you. If we stay out, we can split our winnings three way. It will be a no lost game to you at this point. You are going to win either way.”

Viratan lets out a soft sigh, “Yeah. You’re right. I’ll do it… but if I am going to,” he leans in against his salazzle, “I am going to need to relax, come, we have some fun things to do,” he nervously chuckles as he blushes, his shorts bulging as they exit toward his room, tightly holding onto the salazzle as she follows.

“Have fun you two,” Kiru calls out as Viratan blushes even more, the heat on his cheeks burning as they leave the room. Viratan lets out a sigh as the door closes behind him.

“So much pressure.”

His salazzle runs her fingers across his back, running down his spine as she moves up closer, her soft sweet aroma runs across him as he takes slow deep breaths, “That is why I am here. I was informed about what kind of fun you wanted,” she sniffs the air, “I can smell the rubber, so it is here, isn’t it?”

Viratan blushes, “I guess it is, if you don’t mind I just like a little gas mask play. I know you salazzles have such a lovely scent I just wanted some fun with it,” as he looks to the side, but suddenly hears a snap, followed by a few more as the back buttons on his shirt are popped off, the salazzle slipping his shirt off as she leans in against his now bare-naked back.

“That sounds lovely to me,” she replies as she reaches down as she unbuttons and unzips his pants, “But first we need you out of these,” as she licks across Viratan’s ear causing him shiver in delight before his pants drop to the ground. The dragon kicking them off to the side as it almost knocks over a vase.

“Eee… that was close,” Viratan sighs in relief as they head over to his own canopy bed. The soft silken lavender sheets feel good against his body as the smooth rubber like feeling skin grinds up against his form causing Viratan’s member to spring forth within just a few moments of gently caressing.

“You are eager aren’t you,” she chuckles as she runs her finger tips along his cock twitch twitches while small dribbles of pre-cum already leave the tip, but before she even touches the clear lustful nectar she pulls her hand away, “My skin is like rubber, but you want the real thing don’t you gripping your lovely bits don’t you.”

Viratan shivers and moans out, “Yes please… I thought you were latex.”

She giggles as she goes over to a box that is nearby opening it she reveals a rubber gas mask with two filters on the sides, with lavender titled lenses, attached to it is a collar with locks. She tosses it to the side as she pulls out rubber gloves and leggings which are polished to a shine that rivals the salazzles own.

“Mistress prefers not to say we are latex or rubber. With all the toys around, it might give people the wrong idea,” she explains as she sits on the bed, legs facing towards Viratan, so he can see her glistening sex. It twitches slightly as the salazzle slips on the rubber leggings with almost effortless easy.

“You don’t say… I never seen rubber leggings go on so easily before.”

“It's the polish on her skin, Mistress demands we are polished every morning before we leave. It makes rubber run slick across our skins but also prevents us from squeaking.”

“Really? I actually like squeaking myself,” Viratan looks off to the side but keeps one eye on that inviting sex his cock twitching as he watches.

“I don’t mind either way, but what Mistress wants, is what Mistress gets. And what I do want is serving her and her desires,” she explains as she grabs the mask unzipping the back as she holds it out, “We’re going to have so much fun tonight,” she smiles before slipping the mask around her head. She wiggles it on, slipping her muzzle into the neck section first before the rest pops into place. Her fingers run across the back of her head, sliding in the extra rubber flap behind the zipper as she pulls it down before fastening the collar that covers the one already on her neck with a hefty click.

The mask inflates and deflates with each breath the sound of air rushing through filters fills the air as she grabs the gloves to put them on. All the while Viratan can see that the eager slit between her legs growing hotter, wetter, the delicious aroma of arousal and the unique scent of the salazzle before him filling the room with just a hint of rubber as a backdrop.

Viratan slides himself against the smooth silky bed sheets as the salazzle takes a couple more deep breaths in the mask, adjusting its vision before reaching to grab the box where she got it from, placing it on the bed beside them.

“You are so fucking hot right now…” Viratan mutters as the salazzle nods, only her breath could be heard as she moves over him, her rubber leggings rub against Viratan’s inner thighs as she kneels before him. Her black finger rubber gloves reach out and firmly squeeze Viratan’s sensitive member as he lets out a soft moan, his hips bucking up into her grasp.

She squeezes the member and gives one long single milk, as pre cum splurts out from the tip. The clear lust fluid dribbles down the topside of his cock onto the salazzle’s fingers which she then proceeds to rub the sticky clear fluid back onto his member, making it nice and slick. With one hand she grabs the base of his cock, and with the other, she presses the cock tip into the palm of her hand and starts to give slow circular rubs.

Viratan pants as he watches. He feels the smooth rubber caress his skin, his naked form as he can’t focus on which to enjoy the attention to his cock or the delightful mask on her head. He watches it inflate and deflate with each lustful breath. While caressing his cock the salazzle moves over him, one hand releasing from his bits as she rubs the dragon’s chest, massaging some of his own lust back into his scales as she presses her hot dripping sex against the underside of his length.

Viratan lets out another soft moan as he feels the beating warmth of the salazzle sex grind against him. Her warm wet juices flowing around his length as her warm sex squeezes and grips it. The dragon’s toes curl, his wings spread along the bed, bumping into the box which is heavy enough not to budge, while the salazzle’s tail slips down and restrains his tail from moving any more.

He arches his back as she grinds himself against him, “Thank you… Thank you…” Viratan moans out as she lifts herself up along his cock, her fingers pressing onlong the tip as he feels the warmth move up higher and higher his length till it reaches the very tip of his member and with a slip of the fingers and a thrust down his entire length disappears into her body, her moan hidden by the mask and Viratan’s own scream of delight.

His cock pulsates and spurts pre-cum into the salazzle’s body, her warm flesh squeezes hard around his member, her tight hole giving no quarter as her muscles ripple across his penis, “Oh dear, I never… oh… and I feel bad I have never asked your name. It has never come up. Mind if you tell me whe--” Viratan’s words are cut off when the salazzle places her finger on his lips. She leans in close as she breathes in and out, her scent heavy in the air as she reaches over and pulls out a mask just like hers, with the same lavender tinted lenses.

Viratan’s eyes light up as he watches as she gives his cock another firm squeeze while opening the mask. She lifts his chin with one hand and pulls the mask over with the other. The rubber walls squeeze and caress around his head, the rubber stretching along his horns and ears, seemingly able to take them without being punctured.

His world turns dark, black with tinted lavender windows giving him a view of the outside world. His hot breath runs across his cheeks as the mask is tightened around his head. The salazzle’s fingers pushing in the excess rubber before zippering it down making the mask fit extra tight and snug, before he feels a click as the collar is strapped into place.

The rubber rubs against his cheeks as it inflates and deflates, the sound of filters opening and closing with each breath as his gaze is locked into hers. The see nothing but the rubber masked partner before them as the salazzle lifts her hips away letting the cool air grace half of the dragon’s length before she slams back down. Viratan thrusts upwards as he moans out along with her before she gives him a little breather.

Viratan watches curiously as she grabs something from the box, a black rubber hose. He watches as she unscrews one of her filters and attaches the hose before doing the same to him. Magenta colored arrows painted on the side point in Viratan’s direction. Once the hose is connected, the dragon watches as the salazzle’s mask inflates and with it a rush of warm air fills his mask and with it the concentrated scent of the salazzle’s intoxicating aroma. Slow deep breaths she takes as he is assaulted with the scent again and again, his cock twitching with in her body.

The salazzle squeezes his cock with each twitch, as she rubs and massages his chest as she breathes in and out, in and out, letting him bask in her mind numbing, hypnotic aroma as she thinks, “I am so glad Mistress assigned me to you,” as she starts to hump against him.

Viratan thrusts up in kind as wet smacks are heard by neither party but they can feel each other’s warmth, each other’s lust and arousal as they pound away at each other. Waves of pleasure shoot through their forms as Viratan’s eyes almost roll into the back of his head from the sheer bliss he is feeling. The pleasure builds and builds till he can’t hold himself back any longer and he unleashes his load into her.

The salazzle climaxing almost in cue with the dragon’s own as her slick hot juices splatter over their crotches as she bucks and humps quickly, helping her sex milk his entire length before she relaxes on top of him.

Viratan pants heavily breathing in her heavy breaths as he closes his eyes to focus on the afterglow with her. The salazzle’s hands caress the dragon’s chest as he lets out a muffled, “Thank you,” as he goes to undo the collar the salazzle gently grabs his hands and shakes her head.

She lays on top of him, tails intertwined as she keeps his now half flaccid cock within her as he presses her chest against his, the two looking into each other’s lenses as Viratan nods as they now spend their moments snuggling as he breathes her in.

Kiru presses his ear to Viratan’s door just as they were getting started, he takes a step back, “I think they are already at it,” he chuckles as he feels his salazzle wrap her arms around her, “Come, how about we get started then too in your room.”

Kiru blushes pink, “My room?”

“Yes, you have your own room now remember?”

Kiru nods, “Oh yeah…”

The salazzle reaches down and gives his rump a squeeze, “Come,” she half-commands as they head over to their room leaving Glephnir and his salazzle alone.

“I suppose should start having some fun. After all I just won three quarters of a million dollars,” Glephnir beams brightly as he rolls onto his back, his glowing member already peeking through as the salazzle runs her fingers across his belly.

“Yes… but you know…” the salazzle trails off as she circles her fingers across his chest as she climbs on top of his belly, her tail gently running across his cock tip causing it to twitch as she moves closer to him, her eyes locking onto his as her scent fill his nostrils with each breath, “Why stop now?”

Glephnir looks at her and tilts his head, “Huh?”

“I mean, sure three quarter of a million dollars is a lot of money, but why not six? If all three of you join in you’d be half the table. You’d quadruple the money you’d split between four friends from half a million to two million. I mean the odds of you all winning is staggering high for the reward.”

Glephnir listens as he feels the salazzle’s feet now slipping along the top side of his cock rubbing them together against his throbbing flesh as it comes out dripping and eager. The dragon moans as he bucks against them, “True, but we have a good amount, why risk what we have?”

“A big strong dragon like you?” she asks as she rubs his cock more, her hands moving up to gently caress his muzzle.

Glephnir chuckles a little bit as he feels pleasure rush through his body. He eyes over the sexy salazzle before him, her smooth body rubbing against his scales, his fur, as she runs her other hand through the black hairs, gently massaging and scratching his chest as she leans in closer, her aroma growing ever more delightful, “Well I am a big strong dragon…”

“Though dragons aren’t afraid of anything.”

“We aren’t.”

“Why be afraid of a little risk. You think you can’t beat our Mistress in a game of poker?”

“Your Mistress?”

“Yes, she is going to be playing. I’d so fall for anyone who could top her,” she softly sings.

“Hmm… she does seem full of herself,” she looks around the room at her imagery.

“Just a little bit.”

“Still it's so much money but… hmmm”

“You’ve been so lucky so far. With you and Viratan you instantly double your chances. The two of you can team up to take the pot. You can take a legal advantage in the game since that no one else can touch.”

Glephnir’s mind is suddenly filled with thoughts of him and Viratan working together, showing off that stuffy salazzle as she loses, screaming out “Noooo!” in the process before he takes his rightful place over her… in private, to really show who’s boss.”

Glephnir’s cock spurs a dab of pre-cum which lands on the sole of the salazzle’s foot. She massages and rubs it back into his needy length, while not taking her gaze off him, “A dragon like yourself should have no problem winning.”

Glephnir chuckles, “You know, I think you are right. I will join tomorrow.”

The salazzle lets out a gasp, “You will? Oh my, what a brave dragon. Taking on the Mistress, I just might fall for you,” she replies as she leans in and gives Glephnir a firm kiss on the lips. The dragon lets out a pleasure growl as he caresses her with his massive claws. Gently he caresses her back as he holds her in place, so he may thrust his member against her slick paws.

Glephnir chuckles, “Yes I am a brave dragon. A manly dragon!” he boasts as he pushes the salazzle down towards his glowing bits.

The salazzle wraps her tail around the base of his cock and moves closer, while kneeling the dragon’s cock comes up to chest as she presses herself against it, her hands caressing the entire length, “Yes so manly, so strong, you are sure to win the game against frail weak salazzles like myself,” she replies as she licks across the dragon’s tapered shaft, her tongue coiling around his length as she licks up the drool that comes from his cum slit.

“I am sure I will,” he chuckles heartily as he thrusts up against her, “Use your feet, just your feet,” he commands after he watches the salazzle eye him as she licks up each and every drop that comes forth from his cock.

The salazzle nods giving one last lick, her tongue slipping into his male vent for just a moment before pulling out, “As you wish.”

“And I want to see your face when you do it, your needy self, rub yourself as you rub me,” he commands as he takes slow deep breaths, his body tingling with delightful pleasure as his eyes are half open as he relaxes into the bed, propping his head against as the salazzle grabs some pillows and places them between his hind legs, onto his tail as she places her back on them giving him a clear view of her sex whenever his cock wasn’t blocking it.

He eyes the delightfully dripping slit as she leans back, as she uses her arms to prop herself up slightly as her feet press on either side of his cock. Her smooth slick feet glisten with his juices as they volcano down his cock. Her feet sliding and grinding as her tail brushes against the base, rubbing his lower belly as he moans out softly.

“Yes, that’s it, good girl,” he grunts as her toes run across his length. Glephnir’s member spreading her toe as she slides his cock between them, but his member is too big for her toes to do much but run along the length. Angling herself upwards the salazzle uses her tail to pull the dragon’s cock towards her, allowing the top of her feet to rub along the top, and the bottom of her other foot to run across the underside, sandwiching his needy length between her paws.

After a few minutes and much moaning from Glephnir she changes up and runs the soles of her feet up and down his throbbing pole causing globs of pre-cum to spurt forth from the tip, only to be caught by her toes. The gooey liquid slides down them as she runs her clingy digits along his head. Like fumbling fingers, she massages and grasps his penis, rubbing harder and harder as the dragon’s toes curl in delight.

“Yes, yes, keep it up, I feel it, I feel it,” Glephnir moans as he bucks his hips slightly, his wings twitch, toes curl, as his front claws bundle up into fists. The dragon closes his eyes focusing on the salazzle’s toes as she continues her foot-job. The long elegant toes pushing into his throbbing flesh, his mind filling in the blanks that his eyes are too hazy to see properly.

Opening his eyes once again he looks over at her to see her hands running between her legs, those delicate fingers sliding into her warm sex as she fingers herself. Her moans hidden by his own as his attention returns to himself and his towering mass of meat.

The pressure in his loins builds higher and higher till he lets out a roar of delight, the salazzle shooting her feet up to the tip just in time to cause the heavy load of seed to spray all over her feet and the dragon’s belly. Wave after wave of seed splashes against her feet as they become dripping with his cum.

Glephnir growls as he pants happily, “How flexible are you?” he asks as she peeks over past his member, her feet still caressing his length as she replies.

“Fairly I suppose, why?’

“Can you clean yourself in front of me? I want to watch you clean your dirty feet with that tongue of yours.”

“Why you are a naughty commanding dragon aren’t you?” she gives a playful wink.

“Of course, I am a dragon aren’t I?” he chuckles.

“That you are,” she replies as she slides herself over his body, keeping her dripping feet in the air as she does so. Positioning her back against Glephnir’s cock, she grabs her right leg and moves her foot over to her. She eyes him and gives a playful wink as she licks up along her leg toward her feet, her tongue coiling around the dripping toes as she suckles the first digit then the next, drawing each toe into her mouth, pulling three in before popping one out to draw in another. Her tongue slithers across the underside as she the slick white gooey dragon essence is steadily removed from her toes. She does this while keeping one hand on her crotch, rubbing her sex with the palm of her hand as she feels Glephnir’s member twitch in approval.

Glephnir continues to take in the sight, the sound, the sweet smell her arousal which completely overpowers his own draconic musk. He watches every move the salazzle makes, unable to take his eyes off of her as she starts to clean the other foot, the palm of her hand is dripping with her own lustful arousal. The dragon licks his lips, the salazzle looks up as she licks along her toe nice and slow giving Glephnir a playful wink as he knows his night of fun is just beginning.

Kiru meanwhile feels the warm water of the hot tub as he slips in, “That feels nice,” he comments as he slips in, his naked body slipping under the water as streams of water massage along his form.

His salazzle grins as she walks around the table showing off her sleek naked body, her already moist sex as she looks at him, “I told you it is a good idea. A lucky dragon like yourself deserves the best.”

Kiru leans back further looking at the slender salazzle standing across from him, his eyes focusing on her sex as it winks at him. His member bobbing as the warm water caresses his length. His nostrils flare as he takes in the sweet aroma of the salazzle, the bathroom door closed allowing her scent to slowly build up within the room.

“Yes, I am one lucky dragon,” Kiru remarks as he continues to stare at her sex as she slips into the water. The salazzle slinks her way over to him as her comparatively cool hands caress his scales, her eyes eventually locking into his as the view of her sex disappears underneath the bubbling surface.

“I bet you could take on my Mistress even in a game of poker with luck that you have.”

“Your Mistress? You mean the salazzle that has been playing the game on the raised table?”

The salazzle moves in closer her smooth chest rubbing along his own as she runs her hands over his shoulders as she licks across his chin, “Yes her. She is my Mistress, actually she is more than that, she is the Mistress.”

Kiru murrs softly as he feels his cock brush up against her body, her tongue causes his wings to twitch as he leans back more, “By Mistress do you mean… like sexually?”

“Yes, and so much more. I’d be so impressed by anyone who could beat her in anything, for she is my everything.”

Kiru gives a goofy grin, “Really now?”

“Oh yes,” she grinds herself against him, “Just thinking about it makes me feel so hot, so wet, more than this hot tub is doing right now,” she moans.

“Are you now? Let me see” he asks as the salazzle grins and turns around, her tail brushing up against his nostrils as he can feel the potent fragrance of her sex pulsating before him.

Kiru feels the warmth beating in front of him as he licks his lips, his hands grip her hips as his thumbs spread her sex causing her to moan, “Beating your Mistress makes you so hot and horny?”

The salazzle moans, “Oh yes, I love and obey Mistress, but anyone who could top her would be even above her in my book. Ohh, just thinking about it,” she presses her sex against Kiru’s face as his nostrils become slathered in her hot female juices, as the scent just floods his senses and mind.

“Would that mean you’d do anything for that person?”

The salazzle moans again grinding herself against his face, “Oh yes… yes, anything, I’d be your humble sex servant.” She continues to press her sex against his muzzle, her sex parts as she forces herself onto his snout. Kiru caresses her rump before giving one firm long lick across her opening, pulling away allowing himself to breath fresh intoxicating aroma filled air.

“You would? And you’d give them your sex just like this any time they want?”

“Of course, it would bring me great pleasure,” she replies before diving her head under the water. Kiru wonders for only a moment what she is doing till he feels her mouth envelope his throbbing flesh causing him to buck his hips into her mouth while giving a long tender lick across the salazzle’s dripping sex. Her sweet juices slather over his tongue with long lick, his thumbs now caressing her crotch as he eats out his partner.

The salazzle bobs her head up and down his length over and over, she feels each and every twitch, pleasure running through her crotch as Kiru continues to delve into her wet lizard petals. Deeper and deeper Kiru’s tongue goes as the salazzle lifts her head out of the water for a few moments to catch her breath before her head dives back down with a splash. Her hungry maw slurping and suckling the cock as she quickly works him over.

“All the lizard putang I could ever want,” Kiru thinks as he hungrily eats her out. Deeper and deeper he goes, tasting her delightful flesh. His lips pull and tug on the edges as his tongue wiggles in and out like a hungry snake.

The salazzle continues her pleasuring as she stops only to come up for air once… twice, thrice, four times as the two push each other to higher and higher heights till neither can hold back the lust and arousal the other is giving. Hot streams of seed flood the salazzle’s mouth while her own hot juices squirt over Kiru’s face. Her scent burning into his scales as the salazzle gives only a few more long slurps before coming up for air and this time she keeps her head above the water.

“This… all the time?” Kiru asks as the salazzle turns around, while keeping her sex pressed up close to his face.

She smiles and nods reaching around his head and gently caressing the back of it, the salazzle now stands over him as she grinds her sex against his face, “All the time. Though that is only for anyone who could beat my Mistress in a simple game of poker,” she gives a moanful sigh.

Kiru chuckles as he licks across the salazzle’s folds once again, enjoying the magenta colored crotch and sex, “Well then. If that is all I have to do to get a sexy salazzle following me around for life is to beat your Mistress in a simple game of poker… I think I can do that.”

“A strong sexy dragon like yourself is going to take on my Mistress?” she asks in surprise while running her sex along the top of his muzzle, “The thought of it is just… ohhh.”

Kiru nuzzles and licks the sex again, “Sure why not. Will be fun anyway,” he chuckles again as the salazzle grins happily as she resumes teasing and pleasing her dragon throughout the night.

All the while the head salazzle lays in her silky bed sheets which bulge with a salazzle underneath. The female salazzle hungrily licks and slurps at the Mistress salazzle’s sex as she looks at her dual function canopy cover as she looks over some data, when suddenly she sees a message come across the bottom of the screen which simply reads, “All three dragons will be joining tomorrow.”

The salazzle grins as her body glows with the magenta and blue, “You hear that girls? Tomorrow is going to be a full table, how wonderful.”

The dozen or so salazzle’s all around her bed, cheer out, “That’s wonderful Mistress. We hope you have fun.”

The Mistress salazzle chuckles, “I think I will, after all everything is coming into place even better than I could have expected, it must be fate this is happening,” she muses herself as she lets out a soft moan as the salazzle between her legs hits a sweet spot.

“You always have a good tongue, please show the other girls when you are done with me how it's done. Give each of these patient lovelies a full oral examination, train them to be as good as you. Lick my spot twice if you agree,” she states as she feels two surges of pleasure run through her as her spot is licked firmly and definitively twice, “Good girl,” she moans as she resumes her late-night viewing.