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LAST TIME ON THE RAINBOW PATRIOT: Our hero ventured to Egypt to retrieve some sacred treasures within his father's ancient tomb. With the help of an Australian crocodile, they were successful but were encountered by Augustus, the son of the late F.A.G. dictator Bruno. After thwarting him, the raven reformed his ways and strove to save people instead of oppressing them. Now the Rainbow Patriot must find those worthy of the treasures for an inevitable challenge that has yet to come.

The Rainbow Patriot - Chapter 5: Lusts Ablaze

An orca lifeguard spotted a human floating lifelessly near the shore. In shock, he blew his whistle and jumped out of his chair before diving into the water. With each breath, he stroked his arms swimming quickly to the human. He grabbed the man and carried him in his arms as he swam back to shore. People saw what was going on and congregated in front of the approaching orca. He set the human down and the beachgoers gazed down on him. The human had a shorter than average height, was rather tubby, he did not have much hair on his head, and was naked. The lifeguard gently poked at the human with his foot.

"You're a lifeguard, dammit! Perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation!" Yelled a mountain lion.

"I'm getting to it!" The orca yelled back and slowly got down on his knees; showing slight disgust in his face. He closed his eyes tightly and opened the human's mouth. As he was about to perform the resuscitation, the human coughed and breathed deeply. "Oh thank god", he sighed.

The human slowly opened his eyes and his blurry vision became clear. He saw the male anthros hovering over him and slowly got up. The furred males backed away a little bit to give him some space. The man looked at his surroundings and the males around him; noticing how scantily clad all of them were. He held his head with a groan.

The orca lifeguard kneeled down and patted his back. "Hey buddy, how are you feeling?" He said in a patronizing tone.

"Where...am I?" The human asked.

The mountain lion from earlier kneeled down to him as well. "You're at the beach. Are you from around here?" He asked.

"No, I'm from..." He stopped himself from giving out where he was from; fearing the consequences of giving out his homeland. "I've said too much." He said and quickly got up and left.

The orca shouted at the human as he was leaving. "Put some clothes on! No one wants to see your fat ass!"

But the human ignored the insulting comment as he was too busy gazing upon the metropolis in front of him. The city was huge and the buildings were built in glossy rainbow material that shimmered brightly from the sun's reflection. And he saw more skimpily clothed individuals hustling and bustling on the boardwalk. The place was like nothing he had ever seen before; so bright, colorful, and gay beyond measure.

Suddenly, he heard an alarm going off at a nearby deli. A shifty Siberian husky rushed out of the store with a big sack full of meat.

The pig butcher cried out for help. "Somebody stop that dog! He's stealing all of my meat!"

The husky robber snuck into an alleyway and hide from the public eye. He panted from running and snickered before putting down his sack and looking inside it. Steak, pork, beef, and jumbo sausages were the contents inside. "Now I'll just send this to the boss and make some big easy dough."

"The only dough you're going to make is Playdoh after I put you in juvenile hall!" Shouted a familiar voice.

The young canine shrieked in shock as the Rainbow Patriot stood in his presence. "Shit! How did you find me?!"

"Well you see, I used this thing called a brain. Thieves love to hide in the shadows away from big crowds. Why are you stealing meat?"

"I won't tell you!" The dog yelled and attempted to flee.

But the Rainbow Patriot grabbed the bag and lifted him up with it. "Tsk, tsk, I guess we'll have to do it the hard way." He put the bag down on pinned the canine against the wall with one strong hand. "I'll just have to milk the information out of you." He grinned before tugging the dog's black sweatpants down, revealing his sheath and a pair of baseball-sized furry nuts. He lowered his head with his hand keeping the dog still and lapped his tongue over those orbs.

The dog squirmed and struggled to break free; huffing and panting from the pleasure. His canine cock emerged from the sheath, pulsing over the eagle's beak. He gave it a nuzzle before clamping that cock down. The husky moaned from the feeling the inside of the Rainbow Patriot's beak. The tongue roughly tasting every inch of the throbbing tool. He gripped onto the eagle's bulging biceps tightly.

"Aw fuck...beak feels too good...I'm gonna...!" He cried. He moaned in between heavy breaths as he was inches close to the edge. But the problem was he wasn't being pushed; he was stuck in a near-climaxing state. He whined and grabbed the eagle's head to attempt to manipulate his stimulation. "Please let me cum!" He whined.

The Rainbow Patriot skillfully kept the dog at the farthest edge with his experience of sucking cock for thousands of years. He was able to detect how close he was to cum by feeling the frequency and intensity of the throbbing with his tongue. "Tell me why you stole the meat first!" He ordered.

"Ahhhh! Fine, I give! Mr. Big hired people to steal meat from delis all over the city!" The dog confessed.

"What does he need to steal meat for?" The Rainbow Patriot asked.

"I don't know! He never told me his plan, I swear!" He cried.

The eagle decided to finish him and gave one strong suck of his cock to push him far over the edge. The husky howled in his orgasm and blew pint after pint of hot cum into the bird's beak. The Rainbow Patriot easily swallowed it all down in loud gulps. He pulled away and licked his beak before lifting him up by the collar of his hoodie and grabbed the meat sack with the other hand. He took both of them out of the alley. The police officers were on standby waiting for the eagle to finish with the criminal. He handed the dog off to two canine officers wearing skimpy uniforms and handcuffed him.

"Thanks for capturing the thief, Mr. Patriot." Said the police chief, who was a white schnauzer.

"All in a day's work." Replied the Rainbow Patriot. "He's one of many others who is stealing meat in all the delis in the city for Mr. Big."

The police chief growled at the mention of his name. "The crime boss himself, huh? We can finally put that meathead buffalo to justice. If you don't mind, Mr. Patriot, I think we can take it from here."

"Great!" The eagle exclaimed and stretched his arms upward; flexing his feathered abs and pecs in front of the schnauzer. "That takes a load off my day. Take care, Chief; I'm going to enjoy myself."

The crowd behind the officers and police cars were witnessing the incident and among them was the human from earlier. He awed at the magnificent aura from the eagle and stared at his godly figure. The Rainbow Patriot gave some hot poses to please the crowd as they screamed like fanboys. When the human gawked at him, seeing him do those attractive poses, he felt a sharp pain inside of him. He grunted as he grasped his chest and breathed deeply.

"W-Who is that creature?" He asked rhetorically.

A tiger next to him heard his question and raised a brow at him. "What rock were you living under? That's the Rainbow Patriot."

"Where does he live?" The human asked.

"He lives in a mansion near the city's outskirts." The tiger explained.

The human continued to stare at him as the eagle rose from the ground and flew away. From feeling the pressure in his chest, he felt that the eagle might be able to help him with his problem. "I think I'm going to pay this Rainbow Patriot a visit."

"Good luck with that, human. Security there's tighter than a virgin's asshole."

The human left the crowd and walked down the boardwalk following the eagle's path. He casually walked down the bustling sidewalk of the city in the nude. People gave curious looks and stares at him as he simply ignored him; caring only about getting to his destination. He occasionally stopped to ask for directions on how to get to the mansion and the people were kind enough to direct him where to go along with curious looks as the man went his way. Some of the guys that he saw were wearing outfits and hairstyles that were fashionable in the 80s. The human looked at them like they were aliens from another planet. He was soon away from the city and at the grassy outskirts. A tall hill was where the Rainbow Patriot's mansion stood. It was surrounded by tall marble walls and there was a gate guarding the entrance. When he approached the gate, a bear security guard noticed the naked human from his booth and opened the booth window. The bear whistled at him and beckoned him over.

"What are you, the entertainment or something?" He asked and took a bite of a donut.

The human shook his head. "What? No, I'm here to see the Rainbow Patriot."

"Do you have an appointment?" He asked.

"Uh, no, but..." The human answered before getting cut off by the bear.

"Nobody gets in here without an appointment."

"Then can I make one?"

"Only government officials and celebrities can make an appointment with him." He said before pulling his shades down and continued. "I don't recall seeing anyone like you in those spheres. The hero doesn't have time to waste with nobodies like you unless you're in danger."

When the human heard that he could not see him unless he was in danger, he placed his hand on his chest and confessed. "But...I am in danger."

"Oh really?" The bear replied in an uninterested tone and started reading a newspaper whilst munching on another donut.

"Yeah, I've been inflicted with...something...and I believe the Rainbow Patriot is the only one who can help."

"Uh-huh, sure. Listen, kid, you're not the only one who's come here and said the same thing. Do yourself a favor and take a hike."

When the bear turned his head toward the human he suddenly saw a few kids trying to climb the wall. He gasped and rushed out of his booth. "Hey, you little shits! Get your ass down from there!" He roared.

The human sought the opportunity to go inside the booth and find the button that opens the gate. He pushes the button again to close it, then rushes through the gate before it closed shut. He hid himself from view so that the guard did not see him as he waddled back to the booth wheezing from chasing the kids away. He quietly stepped away from the gate and observed the courtyard. The bushes were trimmed to take shape of muscular figures, a marble fountain was the centerpiece and was surrounded by plants that looked suspiciously phallic. On top of the fountain was a golden statue of a saluting Rainbow Patriot. His large golden cock poured water from its tip as it cascaded down the fountain. He walked down the stone pathway past a luxurious Cadillac from the 1940s. But the human was not sure what it was and looked at it curiously. He made it to the wooden front door and knocked on it. The wood was made out of mahogany. The door opened and a buff panther wearing a pink speedo, white cuffs on his wrists and ankles, and a pink tie appeared. He looked down at the human and cleared his throat.

"Yes, how may I help you?" He asked.

The human was in awe at the sight of the big muscular feline. But he quickly looked down and avoided eye contact. He gulped before looking up at him. "I uh...am here to see the Rainbow Patriot."

The panther raised a brow at the human, eyeing his rather unappealing features and wondered what the Rainbow Patriot would want anything to do with him, but he did not bother to press the human for he was only paid to maintain and tidy the mansion. "Right...follow me, I shall lead you to his office." He said as he invited the human inside.

The human stepped in and was wowed by the luxurious interior: Marble floors that were so clean, he could see his reflection, fancy furniture, and golden décor. As the human followed the panther, he gazed his round furry rump that rolled with each step and being entranced by the dancing tail above it. He quietly grunted and held his chest as something pulsed inside of him again. He was taken into the eagle's office, which looked more simple, but comfortable. The walls were wooden and waxed as well as the desk and chairs with soft leather cushions. The panther beckoned him to sit in the guest chair and the human did so.

"Master Patriot will be with you shortly." He said before shutting the door and walking over to where the eagle was.

The Rainbow Patriot was in his private gym lifting half a ton weights with each arm; grunting with each thrust of his arms. He had his thong and mask off as he did his daily reps. His feathery biceps bulged and flexed with each rep. He then swung the weights together and pulled them away; flexing his abs and pillow-sized pecs. His body glistened his sweat; each musky drop running down his feathery body. The panther arrived at the door and knocked on it to announce his presence as he watched his master work out.

"Master Patriot, you have a guest waiting for you in your office." He announced.

"Thanks, Wallace. I'll head over there now. Can you clean the gym equipment?" The eagle asked before putting down the weight and drying himself with a towel.

"Of course, sir." He answered as the bird walked past him. The panther eyed at the place where he did his reps and cautiously sniffed where he sat. His ass sweat covered the seat and the intense musk made him shiver with delight.

Wearing his thong and mask again, the Rainbow Patriot entered his office and greeted his guest. "Salutations, good sir!" He suddenly stopped as he saw his guest was a short, tubby human. He cleared his throat and continued. "Well then, what is it that you wish to have an audience with me for?" He asked after sitting down in his comfy desk chair. He leaned back and locked his feathered fingers together.

The human was a little nervous, but build up the courage to speak. "Rainbow Patriot, sir...I must say that I've never seen a place like this before. All the males dress so...immodestly...and I see sexual intercourse between them no matter where I go."

The Rainbow Patriot's eyes widened in curiosity and leaned forward putting his hands on the desk. "Well of course, as it should be. The male citizens are simply enacting their natural desires. You complain about that, yet here you are butt-naked in my office. You said you never saw this place before. Are you a citizen of the United Gays of America?"

"N-no, I'm from...a faraway place." He vaguely described.

"Does this place have a name?" The eagle asked.

"I can't say..." He said looking down with a sorrowed look in his eyes.

The Rainbow Patriot decided to ease up a little bit and spoke to him more calmly. "Hey, it's okay. You can tell me anything. I'll help you as much I can as long as you're honest."

"It's not that I don't want to, I mean I physically can't tell you where I'm from. There's this thing that hurts me whenever I give out certain information or when I look at males in a...certain way." He explained as he tried to refrain from looking at the eagle. He tried to repress any homosexual thoughts about the Rainbow Patriot or else the thing that he was talking about would hurt him. "And that includes telling you what it is that hurts me."

"Hey don't worry, I can figure this out. I'll ask you what it is and you just move your head if I'm right or not." He said before leaning back in his chair to ponder. "Let's see...something inflicts pain on you if you do or say certain things. It sounds too elaborate to be a normal infection or disease. Is it something...supernatural?"

The human widened his eyes and turned his head to nod at him.

"Great, I'm getting close. Could it be a hex? Jinx? A curse?"

When the Rainbow Patriot said 'curse', the human smiled greatly and clapped. "Yes! It's...that."

The Rainbow Patriot got up from his chair and stood next to him before placing a hand on his shoulder smiling down at him. "This curse hurts you when you look at men in a certain way. I'd say it's hurting you for enacting your natural lust towards males. Maybe if you overcome the curse and fulfill those desires, the curse will break."

"No!" The human yelled looking directly at him. "It's wrong! Doing wrong things got me in trouble and I've been punished for it! If I keep doing it, it'll get even worse!" He tried his best not to move his eyes down to his pecs and his supple golden nipples, but he caught a whiff of the eagle's sweaty musk from being so close. Smelling the intoxicating scent triggered his curse and grunted loudly in pain. He fell out of his chair and stood on all fours holding his chest; his grunts graduated to whimpers as tears fell from his eyes.

The Rainbow Patriot's heart sank seeing such a poor soul being tortured to not enjoy what is instinct. He kneeled down and held the human's shoulders. "Trust me; when you actually do it, it'll feel so good that you won't even feel the pain. Close your eyes; I have an idea."

The human nodded and closed his eyes. He tried not to think about anything gay to avoid the pain from the curse. The Rainbow Patriot took off his mask and tied it around the human's head over his eyes as a blindfold.

"I'm going to give you something tasty." The eagle said and pulled down his thong to let his big golden cock flop free from its confines. He thought that not seeing what he was doing and using vague language would help ease the human from the curse. He stroked his cock until he was nice and hard. "Reach forward and grab your snack." He said.

The human complied and reached out until he touched something big and pulsing. He whimpered as he tried to resist any lewd thoughts of what he was touching. He slowly grasped it and felt more of it. "Wow, this is so big. How can I fit it in my mouth?" He asked and opened his mouth as wide as he could. He would be lucky to get any inch of the tip inside such a small mouth. "Do I bite it?"

"No, don't bite! It's not food...it's a drink; it's my special milkshake." He urged. The eagle almost lost his erection from the fear of having his cock bit but regained it from seeing how small he was compared to his golden schlong. "I put it in a special cup; that's why it feels weird. Just put your mouth on the tip and suck."

"Oh, okay." The human replied and shifted his head forward to press his mouth against the tip of his cock. He began to suckle it anticipating for the taste of milkshake. The thought the tip of cup tasted fleshy and musky. It was enough for the curse to inflict pain on him; causing him to whimper softly. "I don't taste any milkshake." He said."

The Rainbow Patriot hummed from feeling those soft lips sucking the tip of his cock. "You have to keep sucking to get it. Work for it, kiddo." He replied.

The human reluctantly complied and forced as much as he could into his mouth. He worked his lips and jaws to suck as hard as he could.

It was stimulating the eagle effectively; making him stifle a moan. The Rainbow Patriot tried not to utter anything erotic to trigger his curse.

"Mmm...the special cup is tasty on its own..." He said. While he wasn't consciously thinking anything lewd, his naturally gay subconscious started to take over. Tasting the eagle's "special cup" made him think about certain people in his life and doing sexual things with them. He winced as the curse emitted pain once more. He tried to suppress it, but suppressing all of his gay desires for so long was becoming futile. He started to grow an erection; his small dongle hardening and throbbing under his pudgy gut. He whimpered as he couldn't hold back his urges anymore. Soon, he let out a scream and yanked the blindfold off and was amazed by the sight of the eagle's huge golden cock. "I can't take it anymore!" He yelled and pounced on that dick; hugging it and sucking it as much as he can. His curse inflicted sharper pains, but the human did not care anymore; he had build-up lusts that demanded to be satisfied. "Your cock is so damn good!" He moaned.

The Rainbow Patriot was shocked seeing the human go all out on his cock. He moaned along with him as the pleasure was heavenly. He gasped as the human grasped his big feathery balls; feeling their weight full of churning cum. The eagle placed a hand on the human's head and urged him to do more. "Please...play with my ass...that'll make me cum quicker..." He begged.

The human accepted his request and reached around to grope those twin feathery cheeks that were soft and round like pillows. He bounced them in his hands and squeezed them; digging his fingers deep. The pain from the curse grew worse, but he attempted to ignore it.

The Rainbow Patriot moaned feeling his ass being kneaded like dough. He gently thrust into the human's mouth; rubbing the cock against his face. "I'm getting close...drink as much as you can...!" He whined in pleasure.

The human took as much as he could of that cock back into his mouth and braced for what was about to come. He felt the cock throbbing violently and blow a thick jet of hot sticky cum into his mouth. He gasped by the musky taste and gulped down as much as he could; some of it dripping down from his lips and forming a small puddle under him.

The eagle pulled out as his golden cock went limp dripping the remaining cum. He leaned against his desk panting softly. "For a human, you were pretty good." He complimented.

The human was sitting on his knees lifelessly in a lustful daze. As he swallowed so much cum and let it fill his belly, he was in sensory overload. The curse inside of him hurt so frequently that he was growing numb to it. His eyes were half-open and not moving at all. The taste and texture of both the cock and cum were indescribable. His little pecker below was throbbing with need. "That...was...fun..." He struggled to utter from his mouth. The experience convinced him of his natural gay lusts and confessed his true desires. "I'm...so...horny...I want...more...penis..."

From his honest words and the cum that filled his stomach, his body started to tremble. He stood up and held his stomach as he groaned. His large gut was shrinking and his moobs were growing tight, forming pecs. Muscles on his arms and legs were growing visible and his penis and balls instantly enlarged. As he groaned louder from the sudden transformation, purple puffs of smoke emitted from his mouth. His skin was turning red and thick, forming scales. The tips of his fingers leaked blood as claws emerged from them and well as the tips of his toes. A tail formed behind him and small horns poked out from his cheeks. His receding blonde hair grew thick and drooped over one of his eyes. His face was reconfiguring; his mouth and nose stretching out forming a snout and maw and his teeth turned sharp. With a roar, a purple ball of energy popped out of his maw and vaporized into nothing. The former human, now a scalie creature, collapsed onto the floor and passed out.

The Rainbow Patriot was staggered from what he witnessed and picked him up in his arms before taking him out of his office. He had him rest on the couch in his living room and requested his butler Wallace take care of him.

An hour later, the creature grumbled and his eyelids flinched. As he slowly opened his eyes, his vision was blurry at first, but gradually focused revealing Wallace looking down at him. He could hear a strange noise to his side, which was actually the television.

"Easy now." He said and lifted his torso so that the creature sat upright. The panther gave him a glass of water.

The buff scalie grabbed the glass and drank it; humming to the taste of the cool refreshing liquid. "Thanks. I felt really dehydrated." But as he drank his glass, he noticed that he had claws and dropped his glass in shock. "What?!" He squealed. He quickly got up and found a mirror in the living room. He gasped and eyed every inch of himself. He placed his claws on his face and continued to stare. "...I'm me again..." He said with elation.

"Oh thank Horus you're alright." The Rainbow Patriot sighed as he entered the living room, wearing his attire again. "It's great to see you up and about."

The creature rushed to the eagle and hugged him tightly; his face smothered against his chest. "I'm free...I'm finally free...thank you, Mr. Patriot." He sobbed in joy.

The Rainbow Patriot returned the embrace and held him close. "I'm glad I was able to help." They continued to hug until a low growl was uttered.

"...I'm hungry." The creature blushed.

The eagle chuckled softly and looked at his butler. "Wallace, can you prepare lunch?"

The panther nodded and went to the kitchen. Later, the Rainbow Patriot and the scalie were on the couch eating a casual meal of grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup. The creature dipped a slice into his soup and took a bite.

"Wow, that tastes delicious!" He exclaimed and munched more. "I've never had anything like this before."

"Wait till you try some of the other stuff I usually have; it's the bomb." The eagle replied and finished his sandwich. "So...now that your curse has been lifted, can you tell me everything about yourself and where you're from now?"

The scalie poured the bowl of tomato soup into his maw; letting the soothing hot liquid run down his throat. "Of course. My name is Drekhan Flametongue. I come from a remote island of dragons."

The Rainbow Patriot dropped his jaw. "Dragons?! I thought they were just a myth."

"That's what the rest of the world thought. Our very presence caused a disturbance with people. We decided to live somewhere isolated so that we would never be trouble to anyone. And we've lived there ever since."

"You're a dragon? But you don't have wings." The eagle stated.

"Dragons sadly devolved for several generations. Because we never left our island, we had no need to fly. We also lost our ability to breathe fire because we lived a very peaceful existence; we didn't have to worry about any outside threats. But I can assure you that I am indeed a dragon."

"If it was so peaceful, why did you come all the way here? And why were you cursed?" He asked.

"Our tribe's purpose was to breed. Using our penises outside of breeding was considered wasteful of our seed and therefore a severe sin. Our chief made the males wear robes at all times to cover our bodies to avoid any homosexual tendencies. We could take them off when we sleep, but we had curtains to make sure we never saw other males outside of their robes. Since then, they never had a problem...except me. I gave in to my temptation and was turned on by the male dragons around me. I was caught, punished with a curse, and was sentenced to be exiled from the tribe. The curse was to make sure that my lust would never be satisfied as punishment for giving into temptation."

"That's so horrible! Trust me when I say that your kind is in the wrong." The eagle criticized. "Your gay lusts are natural and oppressing on those desires makes your existence unhappy and gray."

Drekhan looked up at the Rainbow Patriot with beaming eyes. "Yeah...but I'm okay now. You freed me from my curse and showed me the light. I can't thank you enough. From now on, I will express my lustful desires to the fullest."

"That's the spirit." The eagle said with a smile. "So what did the other dragons look like? I know you likely couldn't see under those robes, but I'm still curious."

"Dragons of many varieties in color and features. As for bodies, yeah, I don't know what they have underneath, but even in robes, you could see vague outlines. Working so hard every day, I bet they're just rippling with muscle; big barrel pecs, big bulging biceps, round taught rumps, and the likely big genitals they got between their legs." Drekhan fantasized as he hugged himself and sighed blissfully. "Oh, how I just love the male form."

The Rainbow Patriot softly grunted from hearing such sensual description and made his semi-erect cock throb under his thong. "Damn, such a shame that they have that kind of bulk and yet can never be really appreciated."

Suddenly, Wallace rushed into the living room. "M-Master Patriot! The treasures; one of them is glowing!" He yelled frantically.

The Rainbow Patriot gasped and took Drekhan with him to the basement. Under the mansion was the hero's headquarters. There was a giant highly advanced monitor that scanned the city for any illegal activity. The interior itself looked like it came straight out of a science fiction movie. On the side, there was an entrance to a safe. Wallace bent over to punch in the combination for the safe. As he bent over, his pink speedo groaned as it stretched to fit his round furry ass. He soon opened the big safe door and inside was a room that had a metal table holding the four treasures from Horus' tomb. They approached the table and saw the ruby dildo glowing.

"Wow, what are these?" Drekhan asked.

"They're treasures from my father Horus' tomb. I was told to give these treasures to those that are worthy to have them. The rainbow fan seems to be for me. But why is this one glowing?"

"Maybe the one worthy of that item is nearby somewhere," Drekhan said.

As the Rainbow Patriot looked at the dragon, he saw a sudden rainbow light flash across his eyes. And that's when he started putting the pieces together. "If I'm correct, I think this dildo is meant for you." He stated and grabbed it before handing it to Drekhan.

"I'm not really sure how I could be worthy of anything, but I guess there's no harm in trying." The dragon said and slowly grabbed it from the eagle's hands. He observed the dildo's shape and admired how it glittered as it was made of real rubies. The treasure started to glow even brighter and the dragon's eyes shined in a rainbow tint. He felt a mysterious power surge within him and it was forcing him to utter words. "RAINBOW, FROM SEA TO SHINING SEA! Wait, what did I just say?"

The ruby dildo flashed a rainbow aura and the dragon's arms were manipulated; forcing the dildo into his maw. As soon as it was in, a scarlet-colored fire erupted from his maw and encircled around his hands and feet, forming white bandages that wrapped around them. The fire encircled around his body, forming a bright yellow robe, a white jockstrap that contained his huge bouncing bulge, and he grew dragon wings that glittered like rubies. The flames encircled around his head, forming a rainbow masque over his eyes, a spiky gold crown, and his blonde hair lengthened and drooped behind his neck. Finally, the flames merged together and materialized a golden torch. Drekhan grasped onto the torch and he was strangely compelled to spew more words.

"The beacon of hope for the gay world! Lusty Liberty!" He declared as he posed. "...Lusty Liberty?! What kind of name is that?" He asked and looked at his attire and his new wings in shock.

The Rainbow Patriot's was bug-eyed seeing the transformed Drekhan. "Wow, now you really are a dragon. With that outfit and a name like that, I think you transformed into a superhero."

"A superhero? So does this mean I'm now as strong as you?" He asked.

"I guess. But I wonder, if that dildo made you transform, maybe the rainbow fan might do the same for me." The eagle said and grabbed the fan before holding it up to the air and saying the same phrase that made Drekhan transform. "Rainbow, from sea to shining sea!" After a few seconds of silence, nothing happened. "Why isn't it working?"

"Maybe you don't need to transform and that's simply a weapon for you," Drekhan suggested.

"Fair enough. But regardless, I guess this means that I now have a sidekick to help me fight crime." The eagle said and placed his hands on the dragon's shoulders.

"But I never fought crime before. I'll just get in the way..." He protested.

Suddenly, an alarm went off and the two rushed to the monitor which detected a crime taking place in an abandoned warehouse. The Rainbow Patriot typed on the keyboard frantically to identify the perpetrator. A profile of a white bull with black spots appeared.

"The Milkman. What's that idiot doing this time?" The eagle asked.

"Who?" Drekhan asked.

"Just some shady businessman and a poor excuse of a villain." The Rainbow Patriot suddenly had an idea and looked at Drekhan with a smirk. "Lusty Liberty, it looks like I found your first assignment."

Meanwhile, in the abandoned warehouse, a group of bulls woke up to noticed that were on their knees chained down to the floor and had phallic gags in their mouths. A silicon pole was behind each of them and their legs were spread apart realizing that pole is for anal penetration. They yelled and scream as loud as they could, but they were all muffled from the gag. The Milkman stood in front of them with a mischievous grin. He had white fur with black spots and wore a black speedo with a gold belt. As he squatted down to them, his huge bulge bounced.

"Now, now, my big strong cows. A guy's got to make money quick somehow. Yes, special bull milk will be the talk of the town; I'll be rich. But to do that, I need to make a mass supply of it and I can't do that without keeping you all here." He explained before turning on the machine.

The silicon poles started prodding into the bulls' anuses, making them moan on their gag. As the poles were far enough in, they started to piston out and in inside their asses. They moaned even louder and instinctively sucked on their phallic gags; mooing in pleasure. The Milkman rubbed his hands together as he could not wait to sell his special milk. The Rainbow Patriot peeked over the entrance to the warehouse with Lusty Liberty standing next to him.

The Rainbow Patriot spoke softly to the dragon. "Alright, I want you to take this guy down on your own."

"But what if he defeats me and starts making dragon milk or something?" He asked.

"Are you kidding? This guy's a total pushover; he's perfect for you to practice. Have faith in yourself and you'll pull through." He swore.

"Well...here goes..." He said in reluctance and took a deep breath before jumping into the open. "Let them go, evildoer!" He shouted.

The Milkman gasped and turned to see a dragon standing at the entrance of the warehouse with the sunset shining behind him. He placed a hand over his eyes to see better. "The Rainbow Patriot?"

"Uh, no, I'm not the Rainbow Patriot. But I am his partner called Lusty Liberty!" He announced as he made a heroic pose.

"Lusty Liberty? So that birdbrain has a lackey now?" The Milkman scoffed. "I was afraid for a moment there, but if he thinks his underling can defeat me, he's dumber than I thought."

Lusty Liberty growled at the bull's words. "Don't disrespect my friend! And what you're doing here is morally apprehensible. Stop what you're doing right now or face my wrath!" He threatened. He quietly gulped a little from fear of what he was getting himself into.

"No, I won't. For your information, these bulls volunteered to be here. They all signed a contract agreeing to the terms and conditions. AND I have a business permit and therefore allowed by law to conduct this business of mine. So unless you want to take this to court, I suggest you run along before I have arrested for trespassing, you lizard with wings."

"I'm a dragon! Not a lizard! And let me see that contract and permit." Lusty Liberty demanded.

"Fine by me." He agreed and took out the documents from his black speedo before giving them to the dragon.

Lusty Liberty looked at the documents thoroughly. Everything seemed legit, but something about it rubbed him the wrong way. "...You clearly fabricated these!" He accused.

"No, I did not! You're just making excuses to ruin my day." The Milkman countered.

"I'm afraid it's the truth. Look, this ink has no texture or scent and the signatures are pixilated. I don't know how many times you've gotten away with this, but it won't work against me." He said and tore the documents up into pieces.

The Rainbow Patriot watched in awe from a distance. "Holy shit, the guy beat that bovine in his own game." He commented to himself.

The Milkman gasped as he saw the dragon destroy his fake documents and scowled before swinging his fist and punched the dragon square in the face.

Lusty Liberty yelped and was pushed back a few feet; covering the injured spot with a clawed hand. "That was a cheap shot!" He yelled.

"Now you've pissed me off. When I'm done with you, I'm going to make dragon milk out of you." He threatened.

"I knew it." Lusty Liberty stood his ground and anticipated another attack.

The Milkman rushed toward him for another punch, but Lusty Liberty jumped away from the attack. His jump made him soar high into the air. The dragon was flailing in panic as he didn't expect to jump so high. His descent was, however, slow enough for him to regain his balance and safely landed on his feet. The Milkman turned around and rushed toward him again. This time, Lusty Liberty crossed his arms in front of him to defend himself and the bull started throwing punches. Each punch pushed Lusty Liberty back a few inches, but he was protected. After one punch, Lusty Liberty countered with a kick to the gut and it was a heavy blow for the bull. He was propelled several feet backward and fell onto the ground. The dragon instinctively picked up his golden torch as the tip formed a rainbow flame.

"LUSTY FIREBALLS!" He declared and aimed his torch at the bull; balls of fire shot from the torch and hit the bull with an explosion for each one.

Each hit was painful to the Milkman, but each hit also made him feel hot inside. When the smoke cleared, the bull was on the ground with his erection standing proudly in front of him. "Why am I so damn horny?" He huffed.

Lusty Liberty pounced onto the bull and pinned him down before kissing him. His mouth transferred more heat into the bull's body. His supernatural kiss was making him even hornier.

The Milkman started to sweat and moan into the dragon's maw. He let out a scream and blew his load all into this speedo. He stopped resisting and simply laid on the ground motionless.

Then the dragon got up and rushed to the machine to shut it off. He and the Rainbow Patriot freed the bulls and the police arrived later to arrest the Milkman. The bulls smiled to the two heroes, especially to the dragon.

"Thank you for saving us, kind sir. We'd show our gratitude with some fun, but that cow sadly milked us dry. So another time perhaps, but if you ever want to have fun later, call us." One of them said and the rest nodded.

The Rainbow Patriot and Lusty Liberty stepped out of the warehouse and the eagle hugged his partner. "Great job, Lusty, you defeated your first opponent! How do you feel?"

"I had no idea I was able to do so much. I feel amazing! I'm ready to take one the next guy right now." He exclaimed. He looked like he was experiencing a rush of excitement.

"I'm glad to hear that because I already have another mission in mind for us." He announced. Lusty, we're going to liberate your dragon village."

Lusty Liberty abruptly halted from hearing what he just said and stared at the eagle in shock. "What?! No, I'm not going back there and I don't want you going there either! I'm perfectly happy where I am. Let's just forget about that stupid village and move on."

"I can't allow any part of the world to be oppressive to man's natural desires; it goes against my creed. And as a defender of gay liberty and as my partner, it's your duty to uphold that creed." The eagle explained.

"Fuck your creed! I didn't sign up for that! I wasn't expecting to go back to the very place that caused me so much pain!" He yelled as sadness filled his voice and pressed his face against the eagle's chest. "Please don't do it. I'll go anywhere else and save people there, but please don't take me back to that awful place." He sniffled.

The Rainbow Patriot wrapped his arms around the dragon and comforted him. He understood his troubles and fears of going back to his home. "I know it's hard, but you have to face for fears and stand up for what you believe in. Don't you have any family members back there that you care about?"

Lusty Liberty sniffled and did indeed think of someone. "...My father. He was the only one that understood my struggles. He tried to help me suppress them before it got out of control and I was exiled for it. I let him down; he probably doesn't even want to see me again."

The Rainbow Patriot pet his long hair and smiled softly down at him. "I promise you, Lusty, when we save your land, your father and your people will live very happy lives. Let's stop this tyranny once and for all."

The dragon sniffed and wiped his eyes before smiling and nodding. "Right. I'll do it for the sake of my kind. Let's go."

The two heroes flew into the air and zoomed away from the city with the Rainbow Patriot following Lusty Liberty at dusk. The dragon had difficulty flying at first but was quickly getting used to his new flying abilities. They flew for several miles over the ocean; the sky grew darker and the moon showed bright and reflected upon the water. Lusty found an island illuminated by torches surrounding the edges of an expansive village; it was his home. They landed in the jungle and quietly traversed to the entrance of the village that was in a massive clearing. The buildings and roofs were chiseled out of stone and a few guards were walking about.

"Rainbow, you stay hidden, I'm going to meet my father." Lusty Liberty said before rushing into the village and taking cover. He waited until it was safe enough to sneak further into the center. He soon found his home and pushed away from the curtain that covered the entrance to the building. He looked around and did not see anybody. The stone fireplace lit the place with an amber glow. There was a table at the center and a wooden ladder that led to the beds. He quietly entered and saw a few pictures sitting on a shelf above the fireplace. There was one that he drew when he was little; a rough childish drawing of him and his father. He softly smiled as it rekindled a happy memory.

"Put that down." Said a threatening voice.

Lusty Liberty's body grew cold in fear and put the drawing back down and raising his claws up. He turned around and saw that it was his father wielding a spear and aiming it at his neck. He wore white robes that covered his whole body, save for his claws, feet, face, and tail.

"Who the hell are you, outsider?" He asked.

"Father, it's me." He said and removed his rainbow masque. His hero attire glowed and then vanished, revealing himself nude to his father. A strap around his waist appeared holding a pocket that contained the ruby dildo.

His father was in total shock and dropped his spear. He was too stunned to notice his son's nudity and stared at his face. He slowly approached Drekhan and touched his face. "...But...how?" He stuttered.

"It's a long story..." Drekhan replied. He gasped when his father grabbed his waist and pulled him into a hug.

"I don't care about that. I'm just glad that you're alive and well; I thought I would never see you again." He said with joy in his voice.

Drekhan sniffled from jubilation reuniting with his father on such happy terms. He embraced his father and closed his eyes. "I missed you, Father."

After a few moments, his father regained the realization that an exiled dragon returned and gasped. "Why did you come back? Do you have any idea what would happen if you get caught? They'll kill you! And why are you naked?" He asked refraining from looking down. He walked away for a moment and threw his son a robe to put on.

Drekhan put on the robe and explained himself. "Father, while I was away, I found a strange, yet wondrous place. A place where all men live happily showing off their bodies and be intimate together. I was reluctant at first, but a certain someone convinced me of how great it is to express love to another man."

"Oh lord no..." He grieved. "The outside world corrupted you."

"No, Father, the outside world enlightened me. We don't have to live so isolatedly from each other. We can be close...and affectionate." Drekhan said and moved close to his father.

"Don't look at me like that, you deviant." He protested as he backed himself against the wall. He gritted his teeth as his son got close to his face. "Get back now or I will hurt you." He growled.

But Drekhan simply looked into his father's vibrant green eyes and locked lips with his own. His father growled louder into his mouth and grabbed his arms trying to force him away, but his son moaned from tasting his parent's delicious lips. As his father tasted his son's own, his tight grip on his offspring's arms gradually loosened. He soon wrapped his arms around his son and finally returned the same love in a warm tender embrace. Drekhan was so happy of his father accepting their actions. Knowing that it was possible to convince anyone in the village, let alone his father filled him with an immense sense of hope. They then broke off a kiss with a gasp and his father held him close.

"Why do I feel so hot kissing my own son? We're not a romantic couple." He softly commented.

"You don't have to be." Said the Rainbow Patriot who suddenly appeared at the front entrance. "What you're doing is just father-son bonding."

The father jumped in surprise and glared at the eagle. "An outsider!" He growled.

Drekhan kept his father in place. "Dad, wait! This is the one who showed me the truth."

The eagle bowed to his father. "Forgive my sudden intrusion. I am the Rainbow Patriot; the champion of homosexuality. I come from a land north from here."

The father looked at the hulking bird. Despite enjoying making out with his son, he found the eagle's attire inappropriate and distasteful. "Why are you here?" He asked.

"You may not like what I have to say, but the reason I'm here is because your leader has been committing crimes against gayness and must be stopped immediately."

"You're going to do WHAT?!" He yelled. "And Drekhan, are you a part of this plan?"

"Well...I was hesitant to." He said nervously but begun to monolog. "But Father, if we stop him, we can no longer be afraid of expressing our love. Before I was exiled, you felt so cold and distant; you would never hug me in public. And when we did hug privately, it was only for a brief second. But that wasn't because you didn't love me, it was because of our leader's oppressive rules. We can end this and be a real family. Will you please help us?"

His father gave a saddened look as he felt his heart getting heavy. He really did love his son and wished he could express it as such. But because of the power that the leader wielded, trying to rebel was a suicide mission. "Son, I'm sorry I've been cold to you for so many years. I love you with all my heart and I would do anything to show it. But retaliating won't be easy; I don't know what kind of battles you or your bird friend have faced, but we're dealing with forces that make the odds of succeeding very small."

The Rainbow Patriot chuckled softly. "Don't worry, I've had a lot of battles in my day; a couple of them were really tough. And your son is growing to be a great defender of gayness too. Together, no challenge is ever impossible."

A voice suddenly shouted from outside the entrance. "Hey, Sarsko!" He called.

The father named Sarsko urged the two to hide and peeked through the curtain. "What is it?"

"The leader's called the whole village for an emergency assembly. Don't be late." The voice said and left.

The meeting was a perfect opportunity to attack the leader at an open venue. Usually, the leader dwelled in his private quarters most of the day. Later, all of the dragons covered in white robes walked into a big stone building that housed a large hall for feasts and assemblies. The dragons lined up organized with the center area cleared for people to walk through the hall. They had their hoods up because it was proper for occasions like these; their faces were well-hidden. There was a stage at the end of the hall where the leader would go and speak to the villagers. The hall doors suddenly opened and a figure with black robes appeared. The whole hall immediately went quiet upon his arrival. The hooded figure walked down the aisle as his long thick tail tapped against the ground. The opening of his robe to let his tail move freely also showed a tiny bit of ass as he strolled down to the stage. He held a black scepter with a purple glass ball on the tip. As he got up on it, he turned and faced his kind and looked at them with his red slit eyes before speaking.

"Many of you are surely wondering why I have summoned you all here at this hour. It has come to my attention that two flying creatures have entered our village. They were sighted by a guard, but he could not identify them. Once these individuals have been caught, they will be punished for trespassing and will be sentenced to the full extent of our sacred laws. Furthermore, anyone that has any knowledge of their whereabouts who fails to come forward will be treated as equally guilty. With that said, if anyone here has any knowledge about their movements this evening, I invite them to step forward...now."

The villagers were silent; not a single one moved for they had no information to give to their leader. But one hooded figure stepped out of his row and into the aisle and facing the leader.

"I know where you can find them." The hooded figure claimed.

The black-robed dragon stepped down from the platform and walked toward him, "And how is that, dragon?"

"Because..." The hooded figure lowered his hood to reveal his face; it was Lusty Liberty. "I'm one of them." He then threw off his robe and announced himself. "I am the fire that makes your desires burn with passion; Lusty Liberty!"

The village dragons gasped as they saw it was a dragon, especially one with wings like their ancestors. Some also looked away from how revealing the dragon looked.

Lusty Liberty looked at the leader and smirked. "We meet again, Varanis Blackclaw."

Varanis widened his eyes upon hearing his name. "You know who I am? And that voice...you're Sarsko's boy, Drekhan Flametongue; you're that fornicating troublemaker from not too long ago! But...I turned you into a human! How did you break my curse?!"

"I broke his curse, authoritative asshole!" Shouted a voice and the Rainbow Patriot dropped from the ceiling and landed on his feet. His big feathery rump bounced from the impact and one village dragon caught a glimpse of it.

"Ah, my eyes, they've been violated!" He screamed as he covered his eyes with his claws.

"I am the wind that makes the rainbow flag dance proudly; Rainbow Patriot!" The eagle announced. "Your tyranny ends here, dragon. Repent your oppressive ways now or face severe consequences."

"Ha! I will never do such a thing." Varanis snickered. "You're completely surrounded by me, my guards, and the villagers. This will be your deathbeds."

The Rainbow Patriot pulled out his rainbow fan and smirked. "Not if your subordinates are too busy having some fun." He turned toward the villagers and swung the fan in a horizontal motion; creating a large gust of wind that blew all of their robes off, revealing their naked bodies.

The dragons screamed in panic of being revealing, but when they took a glance at each other, they were suddenly admired by each other's appearances. They were reluctant in advancing, but they have hidden their naturally gay desires for so long that it took over them. They started touching each other and holding close. The mood gradually went from affectionate snuggling and hugging to making sweet love.

Varanis looked at them in disgust. "No! Stop that right now! Damn you two!" He wielded his scepter and purple lightning shot from the ball, shocking the two heroes. "You ruined the sanctity of my village with your hedonistic ways! This hall will be your deathbeds."

The two heroes recovered from the shock and prepared for battle. "You know, in a way, I'm actually glad that you cursed me." Lusty Liberty spoke. "I wouldn't have met the Rainbow Patriot and become a stronger dragon. And now that I am stronger, I have the strength to take you down and make you pay for all the torture that you put me through."

Varanis Blackclaw smirked. "You have no idea what I'm capable of. You wish to take this seriously? Then let's." He gripped his robe and tossed it to the side. His green body was rippling with muscles and he wore a small loincloth that barely covered his genitals.

The two heroes stared at his body with admitted longing.

"Like what you see, perverts? Then get a load of this." He said before grabbing the purple ball from his scepter and used one of the horns on his head to make a hole. The ball was actually filled with liquid energy and he drank it all before throwing it to the ground and shattering it. Little purple sparks emitted from his claws.

"What was that?" The Rainbow Patriot asked.

"He must have made that through alchemy." Lusty Liberty explained. "Even though we devolved, we enhanced our abilities to make potions, magical brews, and even...curses."

"That's probably how you knew that the Milkman's documents were fake." The eagle thought.

They were suddenly zapped again by lightning from Varanis. "Quit stalling and fight me!" He growled.

"Fine!" The Rainbow Patriot yelled back. "RAINBOW CYCLONE!"

With a swing of his fan, he created a rainbow vortex of wind that carried Varanis, but the dragon let that carry him and rode through the vortex. At the right speed, he propelled from the cyclone and launched himself before landing a kick to the eagle's gut, launching him backward and hitting the wall behind him. The village dragons from earlier cleared out of the hall to avoid the harm and hid for cover. Lusty Liberty charged at Varanis ready to punch him, but the dragon grabbed both of his claws before they could hit him. Varanis's claws sparked again and sent an intense shock through Lusty Liberty's body, making him scream in pain. The hero collapsed onto the ground twitching from the shock, feeling paralyzed. Varanis eyed the Rainbow Patriot who was on all fours recovering from the hit and rushed toward him. He grabbed both of the eagle's arms and pulled him back so that he was standing upright on his knees.

"Now that we're alone, I can finally say...that you're the sexiest piece of ass I've ever seen." Varanis confessed with a toothy grin.

The Rainbow Patriot was deeply astonished from the revelation. "So you're not against it after all! Then why are you doing this?"

Varanis growled and pulled him back further. "The power. When you can control an entire race of dragons to obey your every whim, you never want it to end. I always get everything my way. And now, I'm going to have my way with you, outsider."

Varanis flipped his loincloth over to reveal his hardening fat dragon cock and tugged down the eagle's thong, revealing his golden pucker. With one huge shove of his big green dick into his ass, the Rainbow Patriot moaned out in pleasure. With each grunt, Varanis' thrusts were hard and rough; bashing his plump feathery ass with his crotch with an audible slap. The eagle kept moaning out and his golden cock sprung free from his thong and jutting out.

"Yes, moan for me, slut! I hope you're enjoying this now because I'm about to make this extremely painful for you."

Sparks started to form on his cock and shocked the Rainbow Patriot from inside his ass. The eagle screamed and winced in pain. He wanted to break free for the fucking was not pleasurable anymore.

"You're not going anywhere! I'll teach you never to meddle in my affairs again." He growled and shocked him again with his cock.

The Rainbow Patriot whined and cried out in pain from the shock, but his cock was still throbbing from the stimulation, which conflicted his pain versus pleasure; it felt too painful, but he was too horny to escape. His screams were a combination of moans and whimpers.

Meanwhile, Lusty Liberty laid there on the floor watching the scene unfold. Having heard of Varanis' true motivations, he clenched his claws tightly and build up anger. He slowly attempted to get up, still feeling a few jolts from the shock. "BLACKCLAAAAAAAAW!" He screamed.

Varanis stopped fucking the Rainbow Patriot and looked behind him to see Lusty Liberty on his feet. "Sorry, Drekhan, you're going to have to wait your turn. I'm busy having my way with your mentor over here." He said and then slapped his cock, making the eagle moan loudly and blow his load onto the ground in front of him. The moan was so gay that it caused Varanis to go over the edge and blew his hot white dragon seed into his ass; filling him up. He grunted from the orgasm and as it faded, he pulled out and let the eagle collapse onto the ground. "Alright, now it's your turn, Flametongue." He said, but as he turned to face him, he saw the dragon's body emitting a fiery aura.

Lusty Liberty's anger intensified as he glared at him with burning eyes. "So all this time, you restricted our natural desires, you cursed me, and made me go through hell...just for the hell of it?! Well, you know what? Fuck your authority, fuck your laws, and FUCK YOU! LUSTY...INFERNO!" He screamed and aimed his torch at Varanis and a large stream of red fire blast from the tip.

The dragon was hit by the blast and was launched out through the entrance of the hall. As the first dissipated, Lusty Liberty panted from the attack and rushed over to the Rainbow Patriot.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

The eagle managed to get up and stretched his muscles. "I'm alright. I've never seen you use that attack; you're becoming a better fighter."

Lusty Liberty smiled but frowned as he looked at Varanis getting back up. His body was bruised and a little burned from the attack. He gritted his teeth and glared at them. "No more games! This ends now!" He roared as lightning spewed from his claws intensely.

"Hey Lusty, combine your fire with my fan. If we put our powers together, we can surly defeat him." Rainbow Patriot suggested.

Lusty Liberty nodded and lit the fan on fire with his torch. The flames suddenly had a rainbow tint to it.

The Rainbow Patriot was ready for a fusion attack. "With the powers of Lusty Liberty, help me defeat this dangerous enemy!" He moved the fan in a circle formation, creating a rainbow fire ring. The hole of the ring shined brightly. "RAINBOW SOLAR WIND!" He shouted and a blast of plasma shot out and was rushing toward Varanis. He shot purple lightning at it, trying to deflect it. But the eagle's attack ended up deflecting the lightning and hit Varanis. He screamed in pain as the rush of hot wind burned him. When the blast stopped, he collapsed to the ground with smoke emitting from his burnt body.

The two heroes cautiously stepped forward to observe his motionless body. He looked like they killed him, but then Varanis' eyes shot open and grabbed Lusty Liberty's neck. He quickly got up and punched the Rainbow Patriot with an uppercut, making him hit the ground several feet away. He then pinned the dragon to the ground with both claws grabbing his neck.

"I'll fucking kill you!" He growled loudly and squeezed his neck harder.

Lusty Liberty struggled to scream for help from being strangled to death. He didn't have enough energy to fight back after unleashing his ultimate attack. He whined and winced begging for someone to help him. Varanis gave a toothy grin as seeing him beg for his life gave him a power rush and urged him to squeeze even harder.

"See you in hell, Lusty Loser." He snickered.

But suddenly a sharp object appearing to be a scimitar penetrated through his torso and blood spattered on Lusty Liberty. Varanis gasped and gagged as blood leaked from his lips. His eyes trembled and struggled to focus; his grip on the dragon's neck loosened, allowing him to inhale deeply and coughed. As Varanis collapsed onto the ground on his side, Sarsko was visible.

"Don't choke my son, bastard." He said in between pants. He then grabbed his son's claws and pulled him up on his feet.

Lusty Liberty had trouble keeping balance and leaned against his father's torso with Sarsko holding him close. The Rainbow Patriot recovered and approached the lifeless Varanis Blackclaw. "He's dead; his rule has finally ended."

"Father, this means we can finally be happy together." Lusty Liberty said with a teary smile.

"Yes, my son. No more living in fear. We shall live my happier lives. I love you, Drekhan."

They then locked lips and kissed once more. The village dragons came out of hiding and witnessed the two dragons making out.

"Wow, father and son can kiss like that too?" One asked.

"I guess so. You know what this means, brother?" Another asked groping his brother's rump.

"Heh, I guess so." The other cooed back and they both kissed as well.

It started a chain reaction of other male dragons making out with each other. Lusty Liberty and Sarsko broke the kiss and looked around to see the other dragons having fun too.

"They're going to be at it for a while," Sarsko said. "Why don't we take this somewhere more private?"

"Oh yes, Father, take me." He cooed and kissed him again.

They were back at their home and Drekhan, reverted from his superhero alias, relaxed in his father's bed as Sarsko undressed, finally revealing his naked body. Drekhan stifled a moan from seeing the wonderful muscles and junk he was sporting. He lifted his legs up and presented his ass to him. Sarsko climbed onto the bed and rammed his huge 18-inch cock into his boy's tail hole. Drekhan yelped and cried out in pleasure.

"Fuck, you're tight! I'll loosen you up as much as I can." He growled with lust and slammed his crotch against his big dragon butt.

Drekhan grasped his father's shoulders and let him pound his ass hard. His own big cock throbbed and brushed against Sarsko's abs. "Uuhhhh...Father, let me hump your pecs." He moaned.

Sarsko chuckled and shifted himself so that his cock was caught between his father's bulging pecs. Drekhan thrust his hips up as much as he could and made sure to sync with his father's thrusting.

"Nnggghh...I'm about to cum already...!" Sarsko groaned and roared as his seed filled his son's ass quickly.

Drekhan felt the warm gooey cum fill him up. Feeling his father's seed pushed him over the edge and let out a roaring cry before shooting thick blasts of hot semen. The cum splattered onto his father's face as it throbbed in the crevice between his pecs. He laid there on the bed panting and huffing from the sexual experience. Sarsko leaned forward and kissed his son, smearing cum on his lips and snout.

"Mmmm...damn, I'm still hard," Sarsko said as he pulled out of his son, seeing his cock still throbbing for more.

"I'll suck you off if we do a 69-position," Drekhan suggested.

"What is a 69-position?" He asked.

"I suck your cock like this...and then you suck me off."

"Ingenious!" Sarsko exclaimed.

And so father and son continued their pent-up sex, which lasted for hours until they were finally spent. Later, after all, the dragons had their fill of sex and chose to relax in one big afterglow. The Rainbow Patriot was part of the giant dragon orgy and was getting fucked in various different ways. He was sad that it had to end, but there was also work to be done. The Rainbow Patriot and Drekhan left the dragon island and returned to the United Gays of America. Drekhan, appearing as Lusty Liberty, was giving legal citizenship status and was awarded a rainbow ribbon for his actions with the Rainbow Patriot and fighting for the free gay world. Drekhan promised to always visit his home as much as he could and enjoy time with his father Sarsko, who became the new leader of the village. The Rainbow Patriot has gained a new partner in fighting his foes; a dragon whose future shined as bright as his beacon of liberty.

NEXT TIME ON THE RAINBOW PATRIOT: The eagle hero and his dragon partner take on a villain that can make anything come true with a stroke of a quill. Will they be able to defeat him? And will they discover a worthy member of their team? Find out in Chapter 6: The Bottom on Top.