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The next morning Glephnir was the first to waken, small aches and pains are felt here and there as he stretches, memories of the night before lingering in the back of his mind like a dream as he lets out a feral yawn, wings spread outwards as he pushes onto his feet, “That was a good night,” he cracks his neck and gets ready for the day. The Cynder drone heads placed on top of their containers as he gets ready.

Kiru and Viratan as they lay sprawled on their separate beds are awakened a little while later by a heavy knock on the door that connects their room to Glephnir’s, “Wake up you two, we have a lot of fun things to do today,” he yells through as Kiru is startled by the pounding and falls out of bed with a soft rolled up bed sheet thud. Viratan groans as he gives his wings a morning stretch as he mutters, “I don’t know if I can handle more of the fun we had last night.”

Kiru struggles with the blankets for a moment as he replies, “I think I could…” as he stands up sporting a throbbing cock as the thoughts of what transpired the night before runs through his mind. He looks down and quickly turns away as his cheeks turn pink, “I think I’ll take a shower,” as he slinks off.

Viratan chuckles as he stretches more slipping out of bed, “You go do that,” as he goes over to one of the drawers and goes through the process of what to wear for the day deciding to wear something simple that are in colored in a set of blacks and greens as he hears another knock on the door.

“You two awake yet?” Glephnir asks.

“Yeah we’re awake. Kiru is taking a shower, we’ll be ready in just a little bit.”

“I was thinking of ordering some room service, anything you’d like?”

“Room service? Isn’t that a bit pricey?”

“I just ordered three Cynder drone suits last night I think I can splurge on food in my room for us.”

“Right, I think I’ll have…” Viratan goes into what he’d enjoy and through a series of telephone conversations through two sets of closed doors the order is set and by the time it arrives with a knock the three are in Glephnir’s room.

Kiru opens the door to reveal a single salandit pushing a cart too big for himself into the room, “Room service,” calls out as he looks around, “Where would you like it sir?” he asks as she sees Kiru.

“Um, I believe over on the dresser.”

Glephnir nods, “That will be just fine.”

The salandit pushes the cart over to the dresser, “Of course sir,” and pulls out a step stool from underneath so he can easily place the dishes on top, “You may leave your dishes in the room. House cleaning will take care of it when they come in later this morning,” he explains as he puts the stool away and pushes the cart out of the room, the door closing behind him.

Viratan hands Glephnir his food before grabbing his own, “So what’s the plan today?”

Glephnir while eating his food suggests, “There are a lot of things we could do, but how about a bit of early morning gambling?”

“Gambling in the morning?” Viratan asks as he sits down in a nearby chair.

“It does seem a bit early… though it is nine something,” Kiru adds as he checks the time.

“You know casinos love to give people free stuff when they play. If we play a bit more, we might get something cool to enjoy later in the evening. And who knows we might get lucky and be able to afford some more fun tonight,” Glephnir practically sings out as Kiru shifts in his spot.

“Well… now that you put it that way, it sounds like a good idea.”

Viratan shrugs, “I’m up a bit, not a huge problem for me. Those slot machines were rather fun and exciting.”

Kiru nods, “They were, I’m probably going to hit those up first.”

Glephnir adds in, “I might have to give it a go,” as the three finish their meals, having a nice cup of coffee from the coffee machine in the room before heading to the casino floor. Upon reaching there a female salandit, her skin glistening and bright like well polished rubber, rushes up to Glephnir, “Morning Sir Glephnir, I will be your feral helper for the evening.”

Glephnir grins, “You shall do I feel like doing some slot machines, show me where the feral ones are.”

The salandit nods, “Any can be used for such, but ones with a bit extra space are right this way sir, near the poker tournament check in.”

Kiru looks at the salandit, “Poker tournament.”

The salandit opens her mouth slightly, eyes widening, “You have not been told? Today starting at 4pm is the first round of our yearly poker tournament. Anyone is allowed to join if they can pay the buy in. Grand prize is at least a million, could be more with more buy ins. Lasts three days, play as long as you want, keep whatever winnings upon bowing out. But if you play till you have nothing, that is what you walk away with. It’s all part of the game.”

Kiru’s eyes light up at the mention of the prize, “A million? That does sound nice.”

“Yes, the prize money is nice but its not the best part of the whole thing.”

Viratan looks at the salandit curiously as she looks off to the side with a dreamy gaze, “What could be better than the prize money?”

The salandit is brought back to reality with the question, “The Mistress herself plays in the game. Though I heard she hasn’t signed up yet… but I’m sure she will soon.”

Viratan’s wings fold behind his back as he tilts his head to the side, “The Mistress?”

Kiru chuckles, “Sounds like a BDSM name to me.”

Glephnir stares at the salandit with a curious glance, “Who is this Mistress?”

The salandit gasps more, “Y-you don’t know who the Mistress is? The Mistress is the Mistress! She is the most beautiful Salazzle there is. So elegant, so wonderful, so… it's hard to describe, it is like she is… I…,” the salandit fumbles with the words.

“So a good looking salazzle is going to play? Doesn’t seem something too special.”

The salandit stops its rambling as she looks at Glephnir, “She is more than good-looking. She is the one who owns and runs this entire casino.”

Glephnir grins, “She’s the owner? Hmm, well that does tempt me a bit more but that is still twenty-five thousand dollars, that is a lot of money.”

Kiru’s tail stiffens as his wings spread out three fourths of the way out, “T-twenty-five thousand?”

Glephnir nods, “Yup, I was told about it last night.”

Viratan gulps, “Yeah… I think that is just a bit too pricey for my blood. That be like all my savings. Poker game sounds nice but I prefer a house.”

“Suit yourself. The sign-ups end at noon,” the salandit turns to Glephnir, “Please sir Glephnir, this way,” as she guides the feral dragon to the newest feral designed slot machine, which is a slightly larger version of the other “The Dazzling Salazzle” With that he begins to play watching the colorful screen run over his vision, the sweet scent of the room calming him as he plays as his two companions find two slot machines not that far off and pick up where they left off yesterday.

Around and around those scrolls go video game noise, flashing colors, getting so close to the one salazzle jackpot prize but always being so far away, causing their hearts to race whenever they see a few of her line up in a row before its all dashed away once again. One hour they play, two hours when suddenly something grabs their attention. It wasn’t a sight, it wasn’t a sound but a smell. A sweet aroma similar to a fruit punch bowl, similar but not quite the same aroma that filled the room comes over the dragon’s noses.

Their nostrils flare as they take it in. Tingles of pleasure wash down their spines, and throughout their body. Each breath calmed and delighted them, and within a few seconds of catching the delightful aroma they started to look for the source. They weren’t the only ones, other patrons of the casino were doing the same, like a bunch of starving customers eager to find the source of their next meal. One minute passes, two, as the casino grows almost silent as the number of games being played steadily diminishes. The employees continue their rounds, but with a spring in their step, the salandits’ tails wag at an increased pace as Glephnir notices his own keeper looking in one direction, the main entrance to the casino floor. A happy grin glued to the salandit’s face Glephnir hears her mutter, “She’s almost here.”

Seconds later the doors slide open as an unseen wave of a fruit punch aroma rolls over the room. Viratan and Kiru were unsure to look but now knew exactly where to as they are too curious to see what is drawing their noses away from the game before them.

The three dragons feel a rush, their hearts quicken, their breaths growing heavy as a surge of excitement runs through their veins that same sensation when lining up several of those salazzles on the slot machines hit them, but this is even greater than that.

Entering the room is the same salazzle as shown as the grand prize in the slot machines. Her lavender skin pink belly, glowing magenta markings and outlining stripes of glowing blue. Her body clothed in soft blue and lavender colored silks, held to her body by a jewel encrusted collar, as well as fastened to four golden rings, one on each middle finger and another pair on her middle toes. Her tails swing freely as she turns beside her to a black and cyan rubber sergal. Whose well polished skin reflects some of the lights around it. Its softly glowing cyan eyes look around the room as its cuffs and collar adorn its body are black with cyan trim, lettering on the cuffs say the words “Fuck Toy.”

“This is the final stop in our tour, the main floor of the casino,” the salazzle says as her words are firm, domineering, seductive, her hand drawn outwards as she shows off the place.

The rubber sergal with its cyan hair looks around and squeaks as it moves, “This one isn’t a big gambler, but it does look very nice. A bit quiet though.”

The salazzle looks around, “Don’t mind that. It just seems we distracted much of our patrons. Perhaps they aren’t accustomed to seeing a naked rubber sergal walking into the room.”

K-2003 flicks its tail and crosses its arms across its chest with a loud squeak, “Maybe… this one isn’t sure, it is clothed though. Has its cuffs and collar on, its well polished. It wanted to look good for the tour.”

The salazzle nods, “Yes, but I will admit my arrival here has a second agenda.”

K-2003 looks at her, “You do?”

“Yes. You see I have been so busy I almost forgot to sign up for my poker tournament this year. Sign ups end in about twenty minutes and it be wrong of me to deny my guests my presence this year,” she explains as she gracefully walks forward. The fine silks brushing up against her shining skin as K-2003 follows with a squeak.

As the pair get closer, the scent of rubber hits the dragon’s nostrils. The three watch as the salazzle gets ever closer, increasing their excitement. As the salazzle and sergal walk by Kiru leans off his chair past his machine to keep watching them as Viratan stands up so he can keep watch.

Glephnir feels a soft pleasure growl escape his lips as the two get even closer to him. He eyes the salazzle as she goes to the counter and starts to register. Her tail hikes slightly as her glowing markings are just visible through the silks as the salandit in charge of registration is eager to take it down.

“Poker tournament? This one has held ones for its company a few times.”

The salazzle looks over her shoulder and smiles, “Would you care to join in? It’s only a measly twenty-five grand.”

K-2003 rubs its chin, its body creaking as its tail sways side to side, “This one should be heading back today but… why not? This one hasn’t played this type of game before personally, it will be fun!” it says gleefully as it leans over to the counter the toy hiking its rump revealing its black rubber rear, its breasts pressing up against the countertop as it grabs a wallet attached to its right wrist, sliding a card to the salandit as it fills out the paperwork.

The salazzle grins, “Excellent, after this why don’t we head over to the pool and relax for a bit?”

K-2003 nods as it finishes, “That sounds wonderful, this one loves swimming. You know this one used to help keep its Maker’s pool clean?”

The salazzle raises a hand to her chin, “Really? You don’t say? Someone as rich, powerful and elegant as you, almost equal to myself had to resort to cleaning a pool?”

K-2003 grins happily, “Yes! It was wonderful actually.”

The salazzle chuckles as the two walk off, “You’ll have to tell me all about it.”

K-2003 exclaims happily, “Okay! Well it did it after…” the two head off as the conversation drops out of earshot.

Glephnir grins as he thinks, “Such a high and mighty woman she is. It will be fun to get her under me and show her who the real boss is,” as he folds his wings against his back and stands up causing the salandit standing next to him to is snapped out of her stupor and turns her attention back to him.

“What is it sir?”

“On second thought I think I will sign up for that tournament,” as he goes over to the salandit who greets him with a smile as he stands on a stool to provide the necessary height for him to perform his job.

“Hello,” he greets with an eager tail wag, “How may I help you?”

Glephnir clears his throat, “I like to sign up for the poker tournament.”

The salandit grins, “Excellent! That will be a 25,000 dollar buy in, and here are your forms to fill out,” he slides them across to Glephnir who quickly starts to fill them out and by the time he finishes he hears a cough behind him. Looking behind him, Glephnir sees a line of people have gathered to also joined up, and as Glephnir hands the paperwork back to the salandit.

“Thank you, and with that you are also considered a high roller. Being a feral you will get your own salandit, which will be with you shortly,” he explains as Glephnir nods and walks off but only manages to take a few steps when he sees Kiru and Viratan also in line.

“You two?”

Kiru blushes a little, “Well when I saw you joining I couldn’t help myself. Double the odds one of us wins right? And if we do well we can always bow out early for some extra winnings.”

Viratan folds his wings back a little, “I… I felt an urge to, both of you are going. You’re my friends, Three is better than one right?”

“Do you two know how to even play poker?”

Kiru stares at him, “Of course I do!”

Viratan nods, “A little bit. Maybe I’ll get some beginner's luck… but seeing how many other people are here,” he looks behind him to see the line still growing, “I might not be the only one.”

Glephnir nods as he looks at the line, “I can certainly see that. It appears that this salazzle has a draw, doesn’t she?”

“That she does,” says a soft elegant female voice as Glephnir turns in the direction to see a salazzle standing there with a smile. Her markings glow like that of the other salazzle except without the blue. Her skin shines just as much though in the light, her body naked save for a worker’s V cut uniform around her chest, and the same black collar with purple trim, “Greetings Glephnir. I will be your feral helper for this evening,” she bows respectfully, her body giving off a an almost intoxicating fruity scent as she approaches.

The salandit who was standing quiet beside him bows, “It was a pleasure serving you sir,” as she scampers off.

Kiru gulps, “I need to get me one of those… they are going to be discounted once we sign up right?”

Viratan nods, “I believe so.”

The salazzle speaks up, “We are for our anthro patrons. Just inform the salandit upon registration for more information,” she walks over to Glephnir getting closer to him, allowing him to breath in her scent, “Shall we continue to play Sir?”

Glephnir grins, “Yes… yes we shall. Perhaps a bit more at the slots then later I shall warm up at the tables.”

The salazzle nods as she walks beside him back to the slot machine, “A wonderful idea Sir.”

Kiru watches the salazzle’s naked ass sway side to side as she moves with his friend, he blushes pink as he mutters, “I really need to get one… maybe you should get one too Viratan.”

Viratan looks at him with surprise, “What me? I think I’m tapped out with this.”

“Suit yourself,” Kiru shrugs as the two quickly sign up one after the other and with a little extra money from Kiru he finds himself sitting back at his slot machine with Viratan by his side as they begin to play once more, “They said she’ll be here soon… this is going to be great.”

Viratan inquiries, “Why do you want one so badly?”

“Why? Why not. They look wonderful, and only high rollers tend to get them, so it's like a status symbol. I’ll look important.”

Viratan shrugs, “You don’t need a salazzle to look important.”

Suddenly a seductive female voice speaks up behind him, “Speaking as a salazzle, I agree, you don’t need one of us to look important but…” she moves in closer the soft intoxicating fruity aroma wafting off of her shiny skin hits their noses causing the two dragons to feel so relaxed and calm, “But it is fun to make those around you a little jealous to have one of us spend all of our time with you, wouldn’t you agree?”

Kiru gulps as he feels his pants tightening a little bit, “Y-yes, I suppose you are right. It is a bit fun.”

Viratan shivers at the presence of the salazzle as he eyes her up, “Sounds just a bit narcissistic to me.”

“Maybe, but here at the Sazzle Dazzle Salamander Casino you are here to have a little bit of fun. What’s the harm in that?” she asks Viratan as she moves closer her hands moving close to him but never touching.

Viratan shivers as his body tingles with delight her words sounding soothing, “Yeah, I suppose. It’s a bit of harmless fun, right? No one is getting hurt by it.”

The salazzle nods, “Exactly, all fun and games, speaking of which,” she turns to Kiru, “Is there anything I can get for you Sir Kiru?”

“Sir Kiru… I like the sound of that… um I mean, I could use a drink. Could you get one for my friend too?”

She looks at Viratan, “Of course but you have to be the one requesting it. Part of the rules of the contract and no telling me to do what he says.”

Kiru nods, “Of course, how about a pair of those drinks we had yesterday… what were their names again…”

“Was it called ‘The Mistress’?” the salazzle asks.

Kiru’s eyes light up, “Yes that was it. Two the Mistresses please.”

“Coming right up,” she cheerfully replies as she saunters off. The three dragons play into the early afternoon where Glephnir pulls himself away from the slot machine with a soft grumble.

“What is it Sir Glephnir?” the salazzle asks as she walks alongside him, her body tantalizing close but never touching his scales or fur.

“Down a few hundred, lady luck isn’t with me today.”

“I’m sure she is, she’s just waiting for you at a different table, how about a hand of poker? You said you wanted to warm up before the game.”

Glephnir shakes his head, “No, I don’t want to give away my tells or possibly spend my luck on it early… texas hold em, that will work.”

The salazzle nods, “Excellent choice Sir, right this way, I know of a table that has a slot open.”

Glephnir looks at her, “How do you know?”

The salazzle points to the collar, “It provides me with needed information when I need it,” she explains.

“Interesting…” he remarks before shrugging off his curiosity as he’s led to a table where his wings give a twitch when he lays eyes on two already at the table, “Kiru? Viratan? You’re playing this too?” The salazzle takes the chair from the table and places to the side where she sits, her legs cross as she pulls out some chips and places them on the table for Glephnir.

Kiru smiles, “Hey Glephnir. Yeah, we figured some practice could be in order. Help loosen ourselves up you know?”

Viratan chimes in, “It was the ladies idea actually,” he chuckles a bit.

“Ladies?” That is when Glephnir notices standing beside both dragons are their very own salazzle standing at their side handling their chips for them, “When did you two get a salazzle aid?”

Kiru blushes, “Well I wanted one so when I became a high roller from the tourney entry, I decided to get it since it was on discount.”

Glephnir looks at Viratan as he replies while looking at the table bashfully, “I was hesitant at first… but,” he looks up at the salazzle who smiles at him, causing him to break into a smile, “When I saw how wonderful having one around was with Kiru, I figured, heck why not. We’re here to have fun, right?”

Kiru’s salazzle speaks up as the game begins, “You know if you like discounts. Upgrading your room from your current level is discounted and having a higher room gives a bunch of little freebies that really add up.”

Kiru looks at her, “Oh? Really?”

She smiles and nods, “Yes. I recommend it.”

Glephnir shrugs, “I’m sure they are paid to say that. The upgrade in the end costs more than all the benefits otherwise they wouldn’t offer it.”

Kiru nods, “As tempting as an offer I think I’ll hold off. I’ve already spent way more here than I thought I was going to.”

Kiru’s salazzle moves in closer, “It's alright. I understand. But remember if you ever change your mind it is there for the taking and to impress the ladies.”

Kiru’s wing twitch, “The ladies? Hmmm… well… I think I am good for now.”

Viratan as he looks at his cards remarks, “Kiru and I share a room. So to upgrade it be something we have to talk about, and we are connected to our friend Glephnir, it have to be a group decision.”

Glephnir smirks, “Well said.”

Kiru’s salazzle stands up once more, “Good to know,” as the three play till about the time for the poker tournament. The three making their way to one of the hotel’s ball rooms which has been converted a poker tournament room just for this occasion. Dozens of tables are placed out, with food and drinks off to the side as there are salandits working to make sure every contestant knew which table was theirs and where to sit.

“Looks like we will be starting at different tables, that’s a good thing,”

Their salazzle aids stopping at the door as Kiru’s salazzle speaks up, “Only those with required aids are allowed to have them on the tournament floor. It’s simply an anti-cheating regulation, nothing personal.”

Kiru’s wings drop, “Awe, really?”

The salazzle nods and moves closer but still not close enough to touch. Kiru’s nostrils flare as he takes in her luxurious scent as she speaks, “I’m afraid so. But don’t worry we can come back afterwards if you want, but the game does go late, our shift might be up by then.”

“I’ll survive I suppose, but it was very nice to have you there with me. You are worth every penny. Is there someone I can inform to give you a good review?”

Kiru’s salazzle smiles, “Yes, tell the front desk. They will make sure the compliment reaches our Mistress. She loves to hear when we do good work.”

“I’ll do the same too. You were very nice and friendly,” Viratan says with a smile to his salazzle.

Viratan’s salazzle miles back, “I appreciate it. Good luck on your game.”

“Thank you,” he replies as the two depart, just as the turn to head into the room. Looking around the room the three make their way to their table as they see at least half of the game contestants to be salandits, salazzles or employees of the cassino.

“A lot of employees here. Didn’t know your hotel paid enough to allow so many entries,” Glephnir remarks.

Glephnir’s salazzle chuckles, “No, many of them save up for two or more years to play in the game. Just between me and you, though it is a rule that only ferals are allowed aids, the two girls with your friends are also registered users, so there is also a conflict of interest there.”

Glephnir looks at the salazzle with a grin, “Really? And what keeps you from cheating? Say you want one of your co workers to win?”

“Those of us assigned to ferals aren’t rented out to the bipedal patrons. We have extremely strict guidelines and there are harsh punishments that are beyond the legality if we help someone cheat.”

“Such as?” he asks as he takes his seat.

“Revoking bi monthly privileges to spend a day with the Mistress,” she replies as she looks off in a direction. Glephnir follows her gaze to one table in the back of the room raised above the rest, currently filled with two salazzles, one salandit and an actual hotel guest. The collars on the necks of the hotel employees makes it all the easy for them to spot. They sit at their seats at the table anxiously as the final empty chair at the raised table is brimming with gold and silvers, the cushion itself a deep purple, different than the red cushioned black painted seats of all the other chairs in the room.

Kiru sits at his table as a few others have already arrived one salazzle, two salandits and two other empty seats ready to be filled, he greets them with a smile and sits down. He looks around the room, the air heavy with the scent of fruits and sweet flowery nectar that grows ever stronger as more people pile into the room. His wings flutter a little as he sees TV crews move in, “This is filmed?”

The salazzle responds, “Yes, this is a big event, and a few hot shot poker players inevitable come every year to play.”

Kiru gulps, “I see… well I hope I do well.”

The salazzle holds out an open hand, “Good luck to you, but may the best salazzle win,” she gives a sly smirk.

Kiru steels himself as he shakes her hand, “May the best dragon win too,” he replies with a smile.

The salazzle smirks, “I like your spunk, I’ll remember that,” she replies as she settles in.

Meanwhile viratan sits at his table. He sees an anthropomorphic snake, fox, and wolf all sitting at the table, soon joined by a male salandit who has to use a special raised chair to sit at equal height as the rest of the players.

Viratan greets them all as they greet heartily back with a smile as the last player eventually sits down, a very familiar salazzle, Kiru’s salazzle to be exact, “You’re here?”

Kiru’s salazzle chuckles, “Oh. I didn’t expect to play you in the first round, how embarrassing.”

“Was this the reason why you couldn’t come?”

She shakes her head, “No, there is an actual rule against it. If it wasn’t that I would have mentioned I was a player too. Good luck Sir Viratan, but no hard feelings if I win,” she smiles.

“Only if you don’t give me any if I win,” he smirks back.

“It’s a deal.”

The room grows ever louder with more patrons entering. The last few remaining tables fill as the room slowly grows silent as the scent of fruit punch rolls into the room. The muttering between players dying down more as a squeak is heard.

Jumping into the room is K-2003, “Sorry! This one was almost late, excuse this one, pardon this one, sorry, coming through, oh sorry about the tail,” the rubber sergal toy apologies as it rushes from one end of the room to another taking a lower table at the far end of the room away from any of the dragons. The sergal toy wiggling its rump in the chair as it looks at a table filled with five salazzles who eye the sergal as ‘easy prey’ as they nod to each other. The sergal toy gleefully saying, “Oh this is much different, there are so much fewer distractions when playing,” it says as it looks under the table after greeting with the salazzles.

Then the salazzle that many were waiting for walks in. The room goes almost completely silent as all the salazzles and salandits watch her entry, most if not all the other patrons do as well. The salazzles at K-2003’s table mutter to themselves as K-2003 looks completely nonchalant about the Mistress’ entry.

The salazzle gracefully walks up and over to her table, all eyes on her as she eyes them back with a grin. A salazzle in a security inform approaches her chair and pulls it out for her allowing her to sit down with elegance. She clears her throat as she speaks her voice being carried by a microphone pinned to her dress, “Thank you one and all for coming to our fifth annual Sazzle Dazzle Salamander Casino poker tournament. I wish you all luck and with so many entries this year, I am pleased to announce that the grand prize is set to six million.”

There are a series of mutterings going through the room as the salazzle waits a moment allowing it to calm down before continuing, “Without further ado, may the game begin.”

Glephnir looks at the casino owner salazzle and notes the fan boyish looks those at the table are giving her, “Curious is it random who gets to be up there first?”

Glephnir salazzle pulls her gaze away from the salazzle up top as she answers, “Double the entrance fee, only five slots available.”

Glephnir whistles, “Fifty grand just to sit with her in the first round? That’s a bit ridiculous.”

“Some people spend more than that to have a meal with the president. This lasts for several hours, so who's to say if it's worth it or not. If one wants to pay it, let them.”

“Fair enough,” he remarks as the cards are dealt. The cards are exactly like the ones at the casino floor, on the back side they are embroiled with the name of the casino with the salazzle casino owner on the front.

Hours pass as the games go back and forth amongst all the contestants. But one by one from various tables you see people lose their starting 25,000 and either reside themselves to watch from their seat or quietly excuse themselves. Glephnir starts off weak losing 10,000 in the first hand, his assured hand was snatched away by a little salandit who got lucky with his cards.

Kiru found himself down 2,000 at first, bidding lightly and cautiously while Viratan found himself a spot of luck and was up over 15,000 dollars in just the first hand alone, but the game was far from over.

The games have an ebb and flow to them, some tables there is casual chatter to pass the time while others are deadly silent as they focus on the game, while others find themselves somewhere in between where some players chat it up while others remain stone cold.

One hour, two hour, three hours. A few tables finish up, while others are still raging on, with a grin Glephnir has the salazzle place the cards onto the table, “Full house,” as the salazzle across the table stares at him as she reveals a three of a kind. Her mouth gaping wide as she sighs.

“You win,” she sighs as Glephnir feels a rush as he has the salazzle assistant drag all of the pot to his side of the table, “Congrats on getting to the next round.”

“Thanks. I knew it was a good idea to save my poker luck till now,” he remarks as he looks around, half the tables were empty. Turning to the head salazzle’s table, Glephnir sees that she too is done and is simply watching the other players from her high position. Those around her have a mixed look of complete defeat and awe as they appear to be transfixed by her.

“A lot of people like to look at her, don’t they?” Glephnir asks as the salazzle beside him nods as she too is looking at her.

“Aye, the Mistress is a very beautiful salazzle. Something about her that draws the eyes of others.”

“Could it be the blue? I haven’t seen a salazzle with her exact color pattern before.”

“Possible, I haven’t been able to put my finger on it myself,” as she continues to stare in her direction for a few more moments before returning her gaze to him.

“Once we’re done what happens next?”

“Round two will be tomorrow at the same time. If you want to bow out and keep your winnings of a hundred thousand you just have to inform us of your decision or not by five minutes past starting time. We prefer to be informed though. If you play, you play like you did today till you win the table or you go bust.”

“Tough decisions, I could stop now and be up a hundred K, but if I go on, so much more is for the taking…” he murrs in thought, “I’ll have to think on it.”

“A wise decision.”

“Do I just leave? Can I watch other tables?”

“There are viewing screens in a different room. I am not sure if your friends have finished yet or not.”

“Care to lead me there?”

The salazzle smirks, “Of course Sir Glephnir right this way,” as she leads him from one room to the next, which is a bit of a walk away. Inside the room are flat screen televisions showing the broadcast of what is going on. Strangely enough as he sits down he look up to see himself just getting the last card of his full house in his hand.

“Broadcasting delay.”

“Of course, don’t want to have any chance of cheating, so the broadcast is at least one hand behind of the actual time.”

“Makes sense.”

“You’re here? But I see you on the screen still,” remarks Kiru as he sits at a nearby chair.

“Kiru… its delayed, so one can’t cheat.”

“Oh… right, how silly of me. Don’t tell me how you did I want to see for myself,” as he turns back to watch.

“How did you do by the way?” Glephnir asks as he positions himself behind him.

“Me? I somehow managed to win the entire pot. Imagine that?”

“Really? Me too.”

Kiru sigh-growls, “Really? I was just about to see it,” he replies as your full house is revealed.

Glephnir adjusts his wings and looks off to the side, “Sorry, it slipped. Do you know how Viratan is doing?” he inquires.

Kiru shakes his head, “I haven’t seen him, and they haven’t shown his table here yet. So not sure.”

Glephnir nods, “Maybe he lost,” he remarks when the screen shifts to the next active table where Viratan and salazzle are facing off to one another. Viratan with 56,315 and the salazzle with 68,685 dollars as they just start a new hand.

“Looks like he’s still playing and he’s facing off against another salazzle,” Kiru remarks as he watches for a few minutes before commenting, “Boy… strange feeling though, like I’ve seen that salazzle before.”

Glephnir replies, “Probably have. So many around us, it's hard not to have seen one. Also my salazzle helper here told me that your salazzles are also in the tournament.”

Kiru’s eyes widen, “That’s it! That’s my salazzle! The one that was with me all day!”

A few people inside turn around and quickly hush him as Kiru blushes and slinks into his chair a little bit, wings folding around him, “Sorry.”

Glephnir chuckles for a moment before he turns his focus back onto the game at hand, “He’s a little behind but he’s made it this far, there is a chance for him to win.”

Glephnir’s salazzle remarks, “Perhaps, but she’s seen your friend play Texas holdem. She could know his tells which will give her the advantage.”

Kiru softly cheers, “Come on Viratan you can do it,” as the game is off with some solid biding by both sides, back and forth they go, as Viratan wins a hand, the salazzle wins another. Back and forth, back and forth over the next hour they go. The screens shifting to other games when things get exciting before returning to Viratan’s game.

This one is a big one, back and forth they go, the pot is already reaching 50,000… suddenly Viratan goes all in, placing his entire share on the line. The lower screen shows his hand, a pair of 7’s. That’s it.

Kiru tenses, “No Viratan, she’s going to see through your bluff.”

The salazzle looks at him and smirks as her hand was hidden even to the audience as the salazzle leaned in close to prevent anyone from seeing.

“Oh no…” Glephnir mutters as his wings tense as they see her call and place all she has into the center.

Kiru gulps, “She’s got you Viratan.”

“Whose got me?” Viratan asks as he walks into the door.

His two friends quickly hush him, “Quiet we want to see what happens next,” Glephnir adds as the game finishes. Viratan showing his hand of a single pair, as the salazzle’s smile fades as she puts down a single pair of 6’s.

“I was sure you were bluffing and had nothing in your hand,” she remarks, “Good game.”

“Thanks, you did good too. I just got a little lucky,” Viratan replies as they shake hands as the game ends and the screen shifts to another table.

Glephnir’s jaw drops, “You won with a pair of sevens?”

Viratan blushes as he looks off to the side rubbing the back of his head, “Yeah… I’m surprised too. But once I won I was told you guys could most likely be found here so I headed over.”

Glephnir gives his wings a adjustment flap as he turns and heads out of the room, “You know what this means? It means we are going to celebrate.”

As they walk out of the room, Glephnir’s salazzle aid walks in front of them and with a bow, “It was a pleasure to serve you but my time is up… but, before I go. Since you three have reached the next round, may I suggest upping up your ante with your rooms? They offer discounts for high rollers like yourself. And as always it will make your stay here all the more enjoyable.”

Glephnir stops dead in his tracks, “This again but… well you know, all three of us made it right?”

Kiru nods, “Yeah, surprised myself.”

Viratan replies, “I just got lucky, no skill here.”

“What do you three say? Should we upgrade to the next level… what level is that?”

The salazzle smiles, “Well the next level is the silver salandit. Our normal suites as it were, just head down to the lobby and they can get you squared away, complete with free transferal of your things from your old rooms to the next if you so desire.”

“We’ll certainly look into that, thank you.”

The salazzle bows, “It was my pleasure Sir Glephnir, see you tomorrow,” as she leaves. The trio of dragons move down to the lobby where they quickly went over the costs, fees and anything else with a sudden room upgrade. The female fox smiles at them as she cheerfully asks, “Alright, would you like to put that onto a pay later tab?”

Glephnir tilts his head, “Pay later?”

“Yes, our higher level rooms come with a tab feature that allow you to put things on a tab which you pay at the time of check out. This includes the rooms.”

Viratan pips up, “Isn’t that a little strange?”

The fox smiles at him, “It’s a new feature we are testing out.”

“Would make things easier for us, sure put it on our tab.”

She nods as she types into the computer, “Alright, everything has been upgraded, if you want you can come back in an hour and everything should be squared away. Your room numbers are 711 and 712. And as promised you get a nice ocean view with the room.”

Glephnir smiles, “Excellent,”

Kiru quickly suggests, “Maybe we should go get something to eat. I am famished.”

Viratan quickly agrees as Glephnir replies, “Good idea. By the time we get back, everything should be ready for our celebration.”

Viratan’s wings fold against his back as he raises a claw, “Exactly how are we celebrating?”

“A little fun with some of the local salandits,” Glephnir smirks as they walk off.

“Why am I more concerned now…” Viratan trails off.

Kiru pats Viratan on the back, “Don’t worry, I am sure it will be fun.”

“It will be, I just have to order them…” he looks over at his two friends, “But don’t worry I think I got just the right set up for all of us,” he explains as they head out to grab something to eat. When they return they head up to their new rooms they find that even the doors look more fanciful than the last. More gold and white carved into the doors.

“If the outside looks this good I wonder what the inside has in store for us,” remarks Viratan as he approaches his door, “And all our stuff should be here?”

Glephnir approaches his door, “That is what I was told. Also, our surprise should be waiting, I ordered them while we were about to finish eating.”

Kiru is about to open the door when he stops in his tracks, “Wait what? You ordered already?!”

Glephnir grins, “Yeah got us a few salandits to enjoy tonight. Even got Viratan a female, despite costing ten times as much.”

“Well… hmm… not that I am against male salandits, but I was hoping for a salazzle.”

“You see the cost of them? It's ten times the amount of the female salandit! Best not to get splurge that much you know? If tomorrow goes well maybe we can each have some fun with that, but for now, I bid you fellas a goodnight.”

Viratan and Kiru bid Glephnir a good night as they head into the room, their single door is like before not as elegant as Glephnir’s but is a step up nonetheless. Kiru opens the door and they are met with a sweet aroma that just washes over them, followed by the sight of a room one and a half times bigger than their previous. Everything in here is bigger, more luxurious with a bits of fine pottery to set the mood, but this is not what catches Kiru’s attention. On each of the two beds are a pair of salandits, their skin shining under the nearby lamplight as they give sensual poses to the two dragons as they enter.

They four salandits greet them, “Hello!”

The two salandits on the closer bed then say, “We are here for Kiru.”

“And we’re here for Viratan!” says the other two, one of which speaks in a female voice.

The two dragons blush, “Just like that?” Viratan asks.

“Of course, did you not want us now? You already paid. Might as well use us,” says the female salandit as she gets to the edge of the bed before turning around to wiggle her rump revealing her slick dripping sex, “We got ourselves all excited waiting for you. We heard you won the first round of the poker tournament, and we always wanted to play with a winner.”

Viratan blushes more as he walks over to them, “Well… I… I am a bit lucky I’d say.”

The female salandit stands on the bed and walks over to him, even with the bed assisting she is still a head and a half shorter than him as she runs her hands down his chest, “I’d say you are lucky tonight to get us,” she winks, “We are here to do your every command Master Viratan.”

A tingle runs down Viratan’s spine, “Master Viratan? I do like the sound of that,” he chuckles as he feels a growing tightness in his pants before clearing his throat, “Yes… I do like that very much. Why don’t you help me out of my clothes and start with a massage, I’ve had such a long day.”

“Of course Master,” she replies as the male salandit walks up to him, “What would you like me to do Master?”

“Assist her of course, once I am declothed I’ll give you more instructions.”

The salandit bows, “Yes Master.”

Kiru looks at his two male salandits that approach him with a bow, “How may us lowly salandits serve you Master Kiru.”

Kiru feels a rush run through his spine, his wings spread, chest puffing out as he pulls off his shirt, his back wing slit buttons popping out as he just throws the shirt off to the side, “Yes, I am the Master! You two lowly salandits will serve me and do my every bidding to please me,” he chuckles as he undoes his pants and tries to let them drop to the ground, but they dangle off of the back tail strap.

“Ahem… yes, one moment,” he reaches behind his back and with a snap the pants fall the ground fully revealing his pulsating dragon meat.

Viratan who is already stripped to his scales sits in the center of his bed as the female salandit gently rubs his back, “Smooth move ‘Mighty Master’,” he smirks as he motions for his male salandit to move between his legs where his still hardening dragon-wolf cock pulsates with ever growing eagerness.

“Yes Master Viratan,” the salandit replies as he crawls his wa between his legs. The salandit’s hands grip the base, feeling the half-inflated knot as he starts to rub up and down the length, feeling the warm emanate from the sensitive red flesh.

Kiru glares at his friend, “Come on now, I am doing the best I can,” he grunts before giving his wings a little flap behind him as he stands at the edge of the bed, “You two please my greatness together!” he commands as his two salandits bow as they respond with a hearty.

“Yes Master!” Their small fingers grasp Kiru’s cock. They get in close as they lick along opposite sides while rubbing rubbing it with firm strokes. Kiru moans in delight as he quickly fully hardens. Kiru’s hips thrust towards the two salandits that slurp his length soon his pink flesh glistens with their saliva.

Viratan lets out his own delightful moan as he feels the warm mouth of his male salandit wrapping around his entire length. His toes curl as he feels the bliss of the blow job, his cock reaching full arousal as the female salandit presses her body up against his back, her hands massaging along the points where his wings meet the rest of his body as he gently licks across his ear, “Feels good to be surrounded by a bunch of slutty salandits, doesn’t it?” she whispers.

Viratan nods, “Yes it does… keep it up I am really enjoying that back massage.”

“Of course Master Viratan,” she replies as she continues to rub herself needingly along Viratan’s back. The room is steadily filled with the aroma of needy dragon arousal and soft fruit-based scents intermingling in the room. The arousal salandits servicing add more and more of their intoxicating scent into the smell of the room as the two dragons take deeper and more lustful breaths.

Kiru pulls away from the two needy salandits, his cock twitching in the air as he looks at them, “Tell me sluts, are you able to take me?” he asks with a domineering grin as he motions down to his cock.

The two salandits look at each other with a bit nervously, “Perhaps, but you are very big Master.”

Kiru lets out a fake laugh, “Yes I am big, aren’t I? Here let's find out just how much bigger I am then you two,” Kiru reaches down his claws runa long the backs of the two salandits who tense up at the touch. His claws squeeze and grope their butts as he slides his middle finger under their tails and into their tight puckered holes.

The two salandits let out a moan as their throbbing pink flesh bounces between their legs as he draws them closer to him. Their cocks are dwarfed by Kiru’s length, which is made even more obvious when he presses them together to grind their tiny lengths along his flesh.

Kiru moans as he feels the two cocks frotting with his own, the salandits reaching out to hug and kiss one another, while providing a tighter passage for Kiru to grind his cock between.

“Good sluts, show how needy you are, and how much you love the feel of my cock between you, and how delightfully bigger it is than yours,” he chuckles as he presses the two salandits harder against his body. Their throbbing cocks leak pre-cum over his length while his own member leaves streaks of clear pre-cum along their bellies.

During this, Viratan pulls the hungry cock sucker away from his dragon-wolf glory. The cool air causes him to tense up before he looks over at the salandit rubbing his back, “Care to give me a chest and cock massage at the same time?”

She nods, “Of course Master, but please forgive me if I take my time on your marvelous length. I have not yet had someone as large as yourself.”

Viratan feels a warm fuzz in his belly at her words as he nods, “Of course, take your time,” Viratan replies as he reaches and picks up the other salandit who’s pink cock throbs between his legs, “Let me return the favor for your good work,” as he proceeds to lick across his male slit. The tangy taste of his cock heavy on his lips as his tongue coils around the salandit’s needy cock, spurs of pre-cum flow onto it as he lays down suckling the salandit along the way as he moans in total delight, the salandit’s hips thrusting into Viratan’s mouth with eagerness and delight.

Kiru has moved over to the bed, his back against the bedpost as he’s using several of the pillows to prop himself up, as he he leans back hands behind his head as he watches the first salandit line himself up and press his tight pucker against Kiru’s tapered dragon cock. The salandit moans as he slowly goes down, his body tensing and relaxing with slow deep breaths as he’s spread wider and wider, while the other salandit presses his cock against Kiru’s own rear entrance, sliding it in with little problem as Kiru tenses his butt cheeks, squeezing his inner walls around his cock, while causing his own to flex, wiggle, and push into the other salandit as the three give out moans of different volumes.

Viratan watches from the corner of his eye the female salandit spreading her legs as she eases herself down his member. Her warm walls send pleasure through his member, causing it to twitch and make the salandit moan in delight.

The female’s toes curl as her tail smacks playfully against parts of his cock that she has not yet managed to take into herself. Deeper and deeper she goes, spreading herself wide, her hot juices trickle down the sides of his member as her lip curls. Viratan could swear she is climaxing simply trying to go down his length as he does feel the cock of his other slutty salandit quivering and twitching in pure delight. He feels his body shaking against his slurps, as he moans out, “So close Master… please slow down. I don’t want to go before you.”

“I already have,” whines the female salandit as she slides down another inch now having fully taken his cock into her body, a slight bulge showing on her belly as she moves to take even more.

Viratan breaks away from his lick suckling to mutter under his breath, “Damn you are so tight… I never felt anything like this… more,” he moans as he resumes suckling the salandit.

Kiru relaxes a hand on top of the salandit sliding down his cock, the moment the extra weight is gingerly applied, the salandit slides down another inch and a loud moan escapes his lips as his cock jumps and releases a small stream of seed which lands onto Kiru’s white scales.

Kiru feels the warm hot jets of cum hit his scales. The white lines of warmth slowly turning to a cooling sensation, as a small bit of warmth then starts to fill his rear as the salandit who is eagerly pounding his pucker lets out some built up pressure.

Kiru looks at the ass pounding salandit, his tongue hanging out, a happy grin on his face as Kiru clears his throat, “Slut? Did you just climax without my permission?”

The salandit freezes in his spot, his body tensing as he looks at you with sinful eyes, “Y-yes Master.”

“You know what that means?”

The salandit shakes his head, “No Master.”

“You are going to have to clean my chest. Your fellow slut understandably couldn’t handle my greatness and came early but you have no excuse, get to licking slut.”

The salandit nods repeatedly as he pulls out of Kiru’s ass, “Y-yes Master. A thousand apologies Master,” as he scurries over and proceeds to lick up the cum off of Kiru’s body.

Kiru lets out a soft hmm as he says, “Good slut.”

Viratan closes his eyes as he feels the warm seed of the salandit in front of him flow down his tongue, down his throat. He slurps it up eagerly before releasing the salandit who stands there with a bashful look on his face.

“Sorry Master I came before you.”

“Don’t worry slut,” Viratan chuckles, “I wanted you to. Now you can help her slide up and down on me,” he continues with a wink as the salandit face turns from worry to evil glee as he looks over at the female salandit who is now at the very base of his cock where his knot is, “Try to help her enjoy my knot.”

The salandit with his still throbbing cock rubs his hands together eagerly, “With pleasure Master,” he chuckles as he goes over to her, placing his hands on her shoulder as she starts to push her down.

The female salandit felt herself on the edge again, her tongue is hanging out, her eyes partially rolled back in her head, legs spread wide as her warm juices flowed over Viratan’s cock with such intensity.

“Slide her up and down, some momentum will help.”

The male salandit nods, “Yes Master!” as he starts to move her up and down on his length. Each inch was extacy to her as she hit the base of his knot with a loud moan. Viratan panting, his toes curling as each thrust from both ends brought him closer and closer to climax.

Kiru looks over at the sight and mutters to himself, “That’s not a bad idea.”

“Cum licking slut, please help the other slut fully ride my cock.”

The salandit nods as the cock riding one eyes widen, his cock twitching in fearful eagerness as he hears his fellow salandit reply, “With pleasure Master,” as he finished licking all the cum off of Kiru sometime ago he flicks his tail and gets behind his fellow salandit, placing his hands on his shoulders.

“Take it easy,” moans the salandit riding Kiru’s cock.

“Of course,” the other replies before he jumps up to put all of his weight down onto the other causing him to let out a mind-blowing scream of climaxing pleasure as he Kiru fully hilts into him. The sensation of the quivering tight squeezing ass around his cock causes Kiru to release his load, spewing waves of hot sticky seed into his body. Wave after wave of bliss is pumped into the small salandit’s body as Kiru hears two loud moans coming from the other bed.

At that moment Viratan feels the tight sex spread around his knot and wrap around hit with a loud audible pop that was barely covered by the climactic scream of the female salandit as she fully hilted into him. She feels Viratan’s warm seed fill her body as Viratan arches his back in pure delight, his claws digging into the bed sheets as he releases his load.

Viratan pants heavily as he remarks just as the last of his seed spurts into the salandit’s body, “We aren’t done but you will be stuck there for a little while.”

The female salandit smiles weakly and nods, “Don’t worry… I understand, I kinda enjoy it too.”

As all of this was happening, Glephnir was having his fun…

Glephnir walks into the room, one and a half times bigger, twice as fancy, and with a clear view of the ocean, the moonlight reflecting on the water, but he would have no time to focus on all that his new room has to offer him as three eager salandits, two female, one male sit on the bed, legs spread, gently massaging their dripping wet slits, his throbbing cock, all ready to show just how ‘eager’ they were to give you a warm welcome to your room.

“Master Glephnir we presume? They ask in unison.

Glephnir smiles as his wings spread while he walks deeper into the room, the aroma of various fruits hitting his nostrils as his sheath grows thick as his arousal starts to grow, “Why yes, it is,” he replies as he moves ever closer, taking in a deep breath and a survey over his playmates for the evening. The three salandits with their rubber like shine on their skin watch his every move tensing with eagerness as Glephnir speaks again, “Did you bring the gear encase I am need of it?”

The three salandits grin as one slips off the bed on the far side and pulls out a little chest which she opens to reveal a little assortment of salandit sized bondage garments. Glephnir’s glowing blue cock peeks out his slit at the sight, “Good, good. Now off the bed slaves! Your Master wants to make himself comfortable before you serve him,” he commands as the other two salandits jump off of the low-rise bed immediately just in time for Glephnir to step on.

The bed itself is soft and silky to the touch, softly creaks under his weight and with a flump he rolls onto his back wings, legs arms sprawled out as his glowing blue member half out of his wet slit. The penis drips with warm juices as it flexes and peaks out a few inches more with a tense. Looking at the three lined up salandits he chuckles heartily, “Get to work slaves,” he commands as the three salandits yell.

“Yes Master!” as they scramble up the side of the bed and over his body. They surround this cock and with their hands they start to rub and lick the sheath juices off. With each passing moment Glephnir’s cock grows, and grows, like a sprouting tree between three saplings.

They press and rub their bodies along his length, the dragon’s two-and-a-half-foot cock makes it slightly taller than the salandits serving it. Glephnir watches them as they rub and lick, lick and rub, their tongues slithering along his flesh, their hands crawling up and down his shaft, teasing, pleasing him as his tail ildly swishes back and forth, feeling the soft bed sheets underneath him as his mind churns with ideas.

“Yes, worship it, worship me.”

“Yes Master!” they yell out as they rub along his cock, their tails intertwine along the base, one on top of the other as the male grinds his cock against Glephnir’s as the hot warm dripping sexes of the two females leave a trail of sexual fluids, scented like grape delight all over his glowing throbbing draconic glory.

“Good sluts, lick the cock head… yes, just like that,” he commands as he watches with increasing interest. The salandits lick across his tapered shaft, dribbles of pre-cumflow from the tip as they each fight it. “You…” Glephnir points to the closest female, “You will be bound to my cock, and you will rub yourself against it, lick and keep me going, nice and hard. You two slaves set her up.”

“Yes Master!” the two reply as the first female salandit continues to lick and hold herself against his length. Her eyes look over at him as she nibbles the top as she positions herself better, “Excellent choice Master. I do enjoy showing off my cock pleasuring skills,” her remarks as her tail gives the base a firm squeeze.

The two other salandits dig through the chest of toys and gear coming back cuffs which they lock onto her ankles and wrists, before using the attached D rings to run silk rope through them, forcing her arms and legs to tightly “hug” Glephnir’s cock, forcing her to shimmy up and down his length, while using her tail wrapped at the base for extra leverage to get herself moving and grinding.

Once set up the male salandit gently rubs himself as he looks over her bound predicament, Glephnir lets out a soft growl which startles the two unbound salazzles, “You,” he points to the male salazzle, “Chastity, you are going to be on foot duty.”

The other female salazzle giggles, “What you get for touching yourself.”

Glephnir smirks, “And you, you get armbinders and a ball gag and then you will come right up here, that is your punishment for that little remark of yours.”

The female salazzle stiffens, “Sorry Master! Understood Master!” as the two rush back to grab more items before climbing back onto the bed, “You will chastise him, and keep the key in your hands for when he puts the armbinders on, I want no way for him to sneak away the key before we are done.”

The female salandit nods, “Yes Master on it,” as the male salandit gulps as he sees the silver metal chrome male chastity cage. The female salandit grins as she reaches into the male’s slit tugging more of his pink length out, as the male moans helplessly.

Glephnir watches as the male’s cock is slipped into a solid metal chastity cage, the bars make some of his member poke through but keep it tightly bound. The pieces of the cage come together as the salandit’s cock is condensed more and more, the sound of metallic clicks are heard before the female slides the locking mechanism into place, turning the key to lock it completely. Once she pulls away the very tip of his cock now pokes from his slit, showing off his throbbing eager member wanting to get free as pre-cum dribbles along the tip soaking the metal in his own juices.

Glephnir nods, “Good, good. Now you do her, gag last,” he commands.

“Yes Master,” the male salandit replies as he grabs a pair of thick solid black leather armbinders with a well-polished glow. The female obediently turns to face Glephnir as she places her arms behind her back, wrists together, hands in a fist. One leather strap is placed at the wrist, then another higher up, and another higher than that, and one final one near the top, almost touching her back, each tightened to ensure no wiggle room before the V shaped armbinder is slipped onto her. The leather pulls up and the underside is zippered, before straps attached to the bottom are pulled, buckled into place as her hands are totally encased into a small alcove designed just for them to make her totally helpless.

“Lock them. It's only fair you get to lock her in kind.”

The salandit grins, “Of course Master,” as he grabs three golden locks with silver U rings and locks each of the straps in place with an audible click.

“Now for the gag.”

“Yes Master,” as he takes a lavender colored gag and slips it into the female salandit’s awaiting mouth. She moans and grunts as the gag is put into place, her sex dripping between her legs as she sees him motion her closer. Helplessly she obeys his command and walks over to him as the male heads down to the dragon’s massive hind feat.

Glephnir slips his hand under your rump, lifting her like a glass of fine wine between his fingers, his thumb rubbing along her sex as she squirms, her hot breaths heard from her flaring nostrils while male gets on the sole side of the dragon’s feet and begins his grinding.

Glephnir enjoys the warm smooth feel of the salandit’s chastity pressing into his scales, the entire body of the salandit grind up in kind, but that spot of his chastity is always clear in the dragon’s mind as he curls his toes to “head pet” the obedient salandit who reaches up to suckle at first his middle toe. The salandit’s tongue coiling around it like it was a cock and begins to bob his head up and down for a few tender moments before letting go with an audible pop before he goes to the next as the salandit works his way from the middle outwards.

The heavily bound female salandit continues to wiggle in Glephnir’s hands. Drool flows around the ball gag as Glephnir’s thumb pops into her sex. He feels her needy vent milking his thumb for all its worth before he pops it out, looking at the glistening end. He brings his hand closer, smelling her sweet grape scented sex as he gives a lick across his thumb. The taste is sweet but normal, but nonetheless delightful.

“Time to enjoy the source,”Glephnir remarks as he spreads the salandit’s legs with his fingers as he moves in, giving a firm sniff of her nether region before letting his tongue run across it. The salandit’s eyes roll into the back of her head as her sex quivers at the bolts of pleasure rushing through her.

The one slave bound to his cock continues to move up and down, her body getting covered with ever slowly increasing amounts of Glephnir’s pre-cum and her own dripping juices. Her tongue runs across the underside of the cock head, lapping at the sensitive area where the head meets the shaft as she gives a playful wink to Glephnir when she manages to get his attention.

The paw slut continues his grind and lick fest when every so often the salandit will feel Glephnir’s other foot run his toes along his back. The dragon purposefully rubbing and grinding his feet against the male commanded to service his aching feet after such a long day.

“What a relaxing night, I think I will take my time with this… with all of you,” he remarks as his tongue slips in just a few inches into the salandit’s wanting sex. Her body quivers as her legs jerk in uncontrolled pleasure, so much so that Glephnir almost loses his grip a time or two.

The feral dragon takes his sweet time with them, enjoying each one of them like he’s enjoying the salandit in his hands, like a fine well aged wine. Glephnir is in no rush to climax, and ruin this special moment, but in the back of his mind he thinks, “This is all preparation when I get alone time with you Mrs. Salazzle. You will feel what it is like to be dominated by a dragon.”

Strangely enough at that exact moment, the very salazzle he is thinking about, the one that owns the casino is currently up in her room, a half a dozen salazzles are on her bed while she lays across a massage table. Another salazzle with her hands dipped in a bright polish rubs along her back.

The Mistress salazzle grins happily as she relaxes, feeling the claws of the fellow salazzle push into her skin, which squeaks ever so softly, when it does though she raises an eye ridge, “More polish there.”

“Yes Mistress,” replies the salazzle just as another salazzle enters the room from outside of her view.

The Mistress salazzle nostrils flare for a moment before she says, “You’re here, come, come stand in front of me while I speak to you.”

The salazzle, Kiru’s salazzle feels a rush in her body as she hears the Mistress’ voice, her command, as she rushes to her commanded location where she gives a cordial bow, “You wanted to see me Mistress?”

The Mistress salazzle smiles, “Yes, I saw your game today with the dragon. A very close game, you almost had him.”

“Y-yes Mistress. I was so close. I thought he was bluffing like the other time, but I was mistaken.”

The Mistress shakes her head, “He wasn’t bluffing but luck was on his side. I did not expect all three to register, yet alone get past the first round, but no matter it is a good thing it has happened. All three upgraded their rooms and even ordered a large number of salandits to serve them for the evening.”

Kiru’s salazzle smiles, “That’s good right Mistress?’

The Mistress lets out a soft moan as more oil polish is poured then rubbed into her back, “Yes it is. Don’t make them do anything, but please be there to give them some helpful suggestions just like your sisters.”

“Yes Mistress, of course. I will do my best, I won’t let you down.”

The Mistress renews her grin, “I know you won’t,” as she then flips unexpectantly to her back, “As a reward, you may polish my front side. I prefer not to squeak tomorrow, K-2003 does enough of that. Never saw anyone beat an entire table so fast so nonchalantly. I’ll have to keep a close eye on her… er it?”

Kiru’s salazzle’s eyes light up, “Thank you Mistress for his great honor,” as she moves up grabbing the oil bottle, pouring it along the Mistress’ body. Her rubber-like skin growing more radiant as the oil is rubbed into her skin.

The Mistress lets out a soft pleasuring sigh as she looks to see the other salazzle’s on the bed, looking over each other at her as they eagerly await her return as she simple thinks, “What a lovely sight.”