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LAST TIME ON THE RAINBOW PATRIOT: Our hero has met a cursed human who later reverts to his original form of a dragon after saving him of his curse. Then it was discovered that he was one of the worthy to own one of the sacred treasures and used it to transform into Lusty Liberty, a hero to aid the Rainbow Patriot. Together, they stopped the oppressed leader from Lusty Liberty's home village and brought peace and prosperity to the dragon village. With his new partner at his side, he hopes to find another worthy of joining them in their quest for gay liberation.

The Rainbow Patriot - Chapter 6: The Bottom on Top

In the metropolis of the Rainbow Patriots hometown, there was a central police department that jailed criminals for misdemeanors or criminals awaiting a court date. Inside one of the jail cells, a white, blonde-maned stallion was getting fucked by a hardened criminal. The black bull with a nose ring and gang tattoos pinned the stallion against the concrete wall and slammed his crotch into his big rump. The horse's moans echoed through the jail and thrust his ass further into him.

"Uhhh...uuhhh...ahhhhh...you're so big!" He moaned.

"This'll teach you to arrest me, copper." The inmate growled. "I'm about to cum, pony boy."

"Yes, fill me like a jelly donut!" The stallion cried.

The bull uttered a loud groan and gushed his seed all into the horse's used asshole. The stallion leaned against the wall with a dumb, blissful look on his face; feeling the warm ooze filling him up. But his fun came to an abrupt end when the police chief, a white schnauzer, walked into the afterglow.

"Monty!" He yelled angrily.

The stallion named Monty looked at the chief and blushed. "Uh...heh...hi, Chief..."

"My office! Now!" He yelled again.

Later, Monty was in his uniform; short, tight, navy blue shorts and a navy blue shirt holding his badge that had the bottom tied into a knot to show the horse's midriff. The canine chief glared at him with his arms on his desk and his fingers locked.

"Monty, this is the third time this month I caught you having sex with the inmates. I tried to be forgiving and patient with you, but you're not even trying to have some self-control. Your performance record is also poor; we have reports of you getting fucked by those you were trying to arrest and getting off free for fucking you. Do you want to explain that?"

"But Chief, I can't help that I'm a submissive guy; I like to bottom and I'll take the opportunity whenever I can," Monty said and then moved around the desk to sit on the chief's lap. "Maybe you'll reconsider if I relieve some 'stress'?

The police chief grunted and his face flushed red under his white fur. "Get off of me, dammit! And that's your problem; you're not taking this job seriously and you're too submissive. I know bottoming is your thing, but you can't let criminals take advantage of you. You're supposed to enforce the law. I hired you because you had the muscles and passion of wanting to protect this city, but if you can't even defend yourself, how can you defend the people? I'm sorry, but I can't put up with this anymore; I have to terminate you."

Monty's heart sank, whimpering from hearing that he got fired. He looked down as thoughts raced through his head on hot to handle the situation and what he should do. He forfeited his badge and his uniform, now wearing only a thong with a humongous bulge the size of a soccer ball. As he got up and left with his head down in shame, the chief placed a paw on his shoulder.

"Listen, show me that you can be a great officer and I'll consider having you back. Until then, have some time to think it over. Take care, Monty."

Monty sadly nodded and walked out of the department. He kept his head down and his ears flattened as he walked. Now jobless, he was afraid of what might happen to him if he could not get back on an income soon. He got some catcalls along the way. Normally, he would smile and show off a little, but he was too sad to strut. He soon made it to his house, which was a small, but decent townhouse in an urban area uptown in the metropolis. As he went inside and locked the door, an elderly mare walked to the foyer.

"Hello, Monty." She greeted with a warm smile.

"Hi, Grandma." He greeted back with a monotone voice. He walked past her and went into the kitchen to sit at the table. He covered his face with his hands and groaned.

"What's troubling you, Grandson?" She asked.

"I got fired from my job. The Chief said I let criminals take advantage of me when I should be enforcing the law. He also said he'll bring me back if I grow a spine, but I just can't toughen up."

His grandma patted him on the shoulder. "When your grandfather was your age, he had the same issue; he was the town bicycle, that stallion. But even though he was, he realized that you can still be tough even when you're on the receiving end of things. He, and his father, his father before him, and beyond were symbols of authority; being a police officer or in the military is in our family's blood. Do you remember your father?"

"Yeah...I miss him..." Monty said.

"Your father was the same way too. Being a "bottom" as kids call it these days is also in your blood, but you also have the traits to be a horse of the law. My point, Monty, is that you can be tough as long as you remember that you're protecting the people that depend on you."

"You're right. Thanks, Grandma, I feel a little better." He said with a smile and hugged her. "I'll be making dinner soon; we're having country-fried steak and gravy."

"Oh, my favorite!" She exclaimed.

Monty giggled and left his grandma heading toward his bedroom. As he opened the door, the room was covered in Rainbow Patriot merchandise; posters, action figures, stuffed plushies, and sex toys of his brand. He was an avid fan of the Rainbow Patriot and fantasized about him all the time. A lot of men had similar passions towards their gay patriotic hero, but none came close to Monty. The buff horse plopped onto his pink bed and hugged a stuffed Rainbow Patriot doll tightly. The stuffed inanimate bird was smothered between his pecs.

"I love you so much, Rainbow Patriot." He cooed.

He then moved its head and mimicked his voice. "Gee, Monty, you're so kind and big and sexy, why don't you fight alongside with me?"

"Oh, well of course! After I have some of that big delicious golden cock." He spoke seductively and pressed the doll's face to his lips, kissing him.

He soon went into his closet to pull out a life-size dildo of the Rainbow Patriot's dick and a couple of towels. He set the dildo on the floor and covered the carpet with the towels to avoid having to clean. He squatted down letting the tip penetrate his ebony entrance. He let out a moan and pulled down the front of his jockstrap to free his huge bulge as his fat horse cock grew semi-erect. He quickly got the dildo all the way to the hilt. He used his hands to keep the dildo steady as he rode it. He let out a slutty moan with descent onto the dildo with his tongue hanging out. His cock was now fully hard and throbbing, imagining the real Rainbow Patriot fucking him. His round taught rump smacked and bounced against his hands with each drop as the dildo rubbed against the walls of his used rectum. Each thrust of that dildo sent shivering waves of pleasure through his body and his quads flexed and bulged. With a pleasuring cry, his cock erupted and blasted gallons of cum. He was against a wall so that the cum would land on the towels and not splatter on the walls or his posters or his furniture. After a good ten seconds of cumming, his orgasm subsided and rested on the floor with the dildo fully in his ass. His anus clenched around the dildo from the orgasm, making him grunt. He stood up and slowly pulled the big golden dildo out with a pop, showing a gaping anus that soon shrunk to normal size.

After cleaning the dildo and himself with a quick trip to the shower, the phone in his room rang. With a towel around the back of his neck as he wiped his mane dry, he picked up the phone.

"Hello~" He greeted.

"Hey bitch, it's me." Said the voice.

Monty's eyes widened as he recognized who it was and his ears flattened. "Hank?! H-hi, honey." He stuttered.

"I'm ready to start the operation. I need you to meet me at the Gaytropolis bank in thirty minutes. Don't you dare be late."

"Y-yeah, I won't. I'll see you soon, baby." He said with a feigned joy in his voice.

"Yeah, whatever." He replied and hung up.

Monty's mind started to fill with anxiety. "Fuck, I forgot about Hank! He'll be really pissed if he knew I got fired." He whined and rubbed the side of his face, remembering the time when Hank hurt him when he got mad. He feared that Hank would look for him if he did not show up for the plan that the hippo concocted and hurt him even more. He quickly got dressed, wearing a black Led Zeppelin t-shirt and a pair of jeans that were cut halfway to make shorts, and later rushed downstairs.

"Grandma, change of plans; I have to go meet my boyfriend in the city. I ordered some pizza for you." He said and set the money on the table for the pizza as well as the tip.

"Are you still dating that aggressive oaf? You know he doesn't treat you well." She said with a frown from concern. "You came home with a swollen cheek the last time you were with him."

"He's a little rough around the edges, but after tonight, I'm sure he'll really love me and treat me better," Monty said and waved goodbye to her before heading out the door. With a heavy sigh of what was about to happen, he stepped down the stoop and rushed to meet Hank as the sun set.

Meanwhile, at the Rainbow Patriot's mansion, Drekhan was now living with the hero. After becoming Lusty Liberty, he has gained newfound respect from the citizens, including the bear security guard that turned him away one time. He and the eagle were on the balcony sitting in long chairs as Wallace poured a glass of red wine for both of them.

"Here you go, sirs," Wallace said as he offered.

"Thanks, Wallace." The eagle said and sipped some wine.

As Drekhan was given his wine, he set it down and groped the buff panther's asscheek; kneading it with his claws. "Thank you, sexy."

Wallace blushed as he flexed his rump for him and cleared his throat. "You're welcome. If you ever need anything, just ring me up."

"Oh, I'll be wanting a lap dance soon, kitty." He chuckled and waved him off before sipping some of his wine. He took a moment to look over the horizon and watched the sky turn to dusk. The little lights from the metropolis appeared as the sky gradually got darker.

"The view is magnificent, isn't it?" The eagle asked.

"Yeah." Drekhan sighed. "Listen, I can't thank you enough for how much you've done for me. I'm free of my curse, my village is free from tyranny, my Dad loves me, and I'm now a superhero worthy of fighting alongside you. If it wasn't for you, I would've been on the brink of killing myself. So again, thank you for everything."

"No problem, buddy. My duty is to help the people of this world who are in dire need. I should also be thanking you; for finding you, I was able to find one worthy of my father's treasures. And now we have two people left to find."

"Right, but finding them could be hard," Drekhan said. "The worthy individuals could be anywhere on this planet."

"Or they could be in this very city as we speak." The Rainbow Patriot added.

"Did you try Wallace?" He asked.

"Yeah, both of them didn't work. He's sadly not worthy, but he's great at keeping the place tidy. That's why I hired him." The Rainbow Patriot finished his wine and stood up from his long chair. "Well, time to do some night-watching."

"Night-watching?" Drekhan asked.

"Yeah. Every night, I do a physical surveillance of the city. Normally I do sky and ground patrol, but now that I have you, you can patrol the city by ground and I'll take the skies."

"But why can't I do sky patrol as Lusty Liberty with you?" He asked.

"Because I can't see everything when I'm in the air. I need someone to check the nooks and crannies hidden from overhead view. And when I do ground patrol, I need to have several bodyguards to protect me from any rabid fans."

"Huh...can't argue with that." Drekhan shrugged.

Meanwhile, Monty whined and gulped as he was intensely nervous, but continued on his way to the bank. He reached the bank and remembered being told to meet him at the back of the bank. The building itself was white with stone columns supporting it. As he acted casual and strolled to the spot, he was greeted by security patrolling the front entrance. He silently tipped his hat to them and continued onward.

As soon as he made it to the back of the bank, he found the huge hippo facing away tapping his foot impatiently. He was a very hefty guy, with a big round gut matching the size of his muscles. He wore a jean vest and black saggy jeans. He turned his head and snorted.

"About fucking time you showed up!" He yelled. "Did you bribe the police so that there wouldn't be any inconveniences?"

Monty flinched when Hank yelled at him and gulped; fearing of lying to him. "Y-yes, I did, honey..."

"Good." He replied and took off a big bag that hung over his back to set it down. He zipped it open to reveal an assault rifle and several magazines full of ammunition. "I'm taking as much as I can, and then flying to the Caribbean."

"Okay...hope you have fun there..." Monty frowned. "It's a shame that our relationship has to end here." Even though he sounded sad, in the back of his mind, he was glad that he would be free of him.

"Oh don't worry about that, because you're coming with me," Hank said. "I don't trust you being left here and have my identity revealed."

"But Hank, I don't want to leave the UGA forever! You can't take me against my will!" He complained. But before he could speak anymore, he was smacked in the face by Hank's backhand and fell to the ground whimpering in pain.

"Don't get uppity with me, bitch. You have no say in this; you're going to be with me and you're going to learn to like it." Hank then grabbed the color of the stallion's shirt and growled at him. "If you dare try to walk out on me, I will find you and beat you to a bloody pulp. Do I make myself clear?"

Monty turned his head away whimpering. "Y...yes..."

"Look at me while saying it, bitch!" He growled louder.

"Yes, I do!" He cried out as he looked straight at him with tears leaking from his eyes.

"Good." He replied and dropped him onto his knees. The hippo grabbed his black face mask and put it over his head to hide his identity. He then grabbed his assault rifle, loaded the magazine, and cocked the weapon. "Stay here and keep watch; I'm going in." He said and barged through the back door. "Get on the fucking ground now!" He screamed.

The security guards flinched and quickly complied to his demands; laying down on the floor.

"One of you; get up and take me to the vault!" He ordered.

The guards looked at each other urging the other to get up. One finally did and urged the hippo to follow him. Hank followed him occasionally jabbing the tip of the assault rifle at his back.

"Hurry up, I don't have all day!" He yelled.

The guard made it to the vault and frantically opened the lock to appease the robber. He turned the giant knob with the handles and opened the vault door, revealing money in several tall stacks. The money was wrapped in bands for every ten-thousand dollars. Hank urged the guard to stand at a spot in the vault where he could not escape while the hippo opened his bag and threw the money into it as fast as he could. But as he did, he could hear police sirens coming from outside. He halted stuffing money in his bag and listened to a voice amplified from the megaphone.

"We've got you surrounded! Come out with your hands up!"

Hank growled and clenched his fist tightly. "That fucking bitch lied to me...he's so dead."

Meanwhile, Monty hid in an alleyway as he watched the police swarm around the bank waiting for the robber. The stallion sat on the ground with his back against the brick wall. "If he dies, then I'll feel responsible for his death, but if he makes it out alive, he'll do who knows what to me. I'm damned either way..." He sobbed and hugged his legs while covering his face. But he soon heard footsteps rushing past the alley and raised his head to see a red scalie running through the street. He held up a walkie-talkie and spoke into it.

"Rainbow Patriot, come in! What's going on over there?"

Monty's interest peaked when he heard him say his idol's name. He was curious as to how he was related to him.

"There seems to be a robbery taking place." The eagle's voice said from the walkie-talkie. "The police said that he's armed and dangerous, so they may need our help. I need you to transform and help me out."

"Right. Over and out." Drekhan replied and put away the walkie-talkie before pulling out the ruby dildo from the special bag that it came in. "RAINBOW, FROM SEA TO SHINING SEA!"

Monty squinted his eyes and shaded over them with his hand as the scalie shone brightly. But he was able to vaguely see him transforming. When the light faded, he saw that he wore some sort of hero attire and grew wings. As Lusty Liberty jumped into the air and away, Monty watched him and was stunned by what he saw.

Hank, with his bag full of money, he barged through the front door of the bank and pulled the trigger of his assault rifle; shooting the police officers. They ducked behind their cars and could hear the frequent clangs of metal and shattered glass.

"Stay the fuck down, unless you want to be Swiss cheese." He threatened. He sidestepped away keeping the gun aimed at the police and attempted to flee from the scene. But Lusty Liberty landed from the air and got in his way. The huge bulge in his jockstrap bounced upon landing.

"This is as far as you go! Drop your weapon or face the consequences!"

"Who the hell are you?" Hank asked.

"I am the fire that makes your desires burn with passion; Lusty Liberty!" He announced and posed.

"You want to play hero, pal? Then let's play." Hank growled and aimed his gun at the dragon superhero. He pulled the trigger and began shooting him.

Lusty Liberty dodged the bullet storm and grabbed his torch. "LUSTY FIREBALLS!" He shouted as fireballs shot from his torch and hit Hank. His weapon got destroyed, but as the smoke cleared, the hippo was completely unaffected. "What?!" He asked in shock.

Hank snickered and showed off his big fat gut. "You may have melted my assault rifle, but it's going to take more than your measly fireballs to beat this big gut." He said and shook it with his hand, making it jiggle and wobble.

The Rainbow Patriot finally appeared and landed next to Lusty Liberty. "I am the wind that makes the rainbow flag of freedom dance; Rainbow Patriot!" He announced. He then took out his rainbow fan. "RAINBOW CYCLONE!" He shouted and with one horizontal whip of his fan, he spawned a colorful vortex around Hank. But the cyclone only made the hippo levitate a couple of feet from the ground. Soon the cyclone faded and Hank landed with a boom. "What?!" He asked in shock.

"Rainbow, our powers aren't working. I tried my fireballs and it had no effect on him." Lusty Liberty said.

"Then let's try the solar wind attack." The eagle suggested.

"No!" The dragon protested. "The last time we did that, I lost so much energy; I almost got killed because I couldn't fight back. It's too early to take that risk and I highly doubt it'll do anything significant to him."

The Rainbow Patriot growled. "Then we'll just have to fight him the old-fashioned way." He launched himself toward Hank threw a series of punches.

Hank attempted to block each punch. Each hit pushed him back a few feet but was able to endure the blows. Before the eagle could land another hit, the hippo groped his feathered asscheeks tightly, fingers digging deep into them, and flung him over his head. Lusty Liberty launched himself as well with a kick, but Hank was able to grab his thick leg before he could land a hit. He grabbed both legs and hugged him upside-down; smothering each other's faces with their big bulges. Hank did a pile driver and bashed his head onto the pavement. Thanks to the powers given to him from the ruby dildo, the move did not severely injure him, but he did get a splitting headache. The dragon stood back up holding his head. The Rainbow Patriot grabbed the hippo's arm from behind and pulled on it while wrapping a buff arm around his neck. The obscene bulge in the rainbow fabric pressed against the hippo's fat rear.

"Are you going to comply?" He asked.

"Not a chance, birdy." Hank rejected and grabbed his arm with his free hand. He used his strength to fling the Rainbow Patriot over him and the eagle hit the ground on his back. He suddenly heard a crash and turned to his side. It was Monty who tipped over a trashcan by accident. "YOU!" He yelled with an intense glare.

Monty shrieked and was grabbed by the collar of his shirt before being dragged into the fight. "No! Let me go! Please!" He pleaded.

The Rainbow Patriot and Lusty Liberty halted as they watched the scene unfold. "Who's this guy?" The dragon asked.

"This is my accomplice," Hank stated. "He was supposed to bribe the police, but apparently didn't do it."

"No! It's not what it looks like! I didn't want to do it!" The horse explained. But yelped when Hank smacked him across the face.

"Shut the fuck up!" Hank growled. "If I'm going to jail, I'm bringing you with me. Now your punishment is to fight these two."

Monty gasped in shock about having to fight his idol and his partner. "No, I don't want to! I can't fight them! I won't fight them! Don't make me do it!" Monty begged.

"Do it or I'll rearrange your face." Hank threatened, gritting his teeth.

Monty whimpered from the threat and looked at the two heroes. They were not sure how it would play out, but they took a fighting stance just to be safe. The stallion was in a difficult predicament; being forced to fight the one he admired for almost all of his life. He alternated looks between Hank and the heroes, unsure of what to do. As each second passed, his whimpers grew louder and tears started to leak from his eyes. He eventually broke down from strong distress; collapsing onto his knees and covering his head with his hands crying.

"I wanna go home!" He sobbed.

Hank grew furious and raised his fist at him. "You asked for it, bitch."

Monty winced expecting to get beaten badly. But as he braced himself, nothing happened. He looked up to see that Lusty Liberty caught Hank's fist and struggled to push it back.

"Leave the guy alone, jerk! He's not your property!" He yelled.

Hank punched the dragon in the stomach, making him grunt in pain and loosen his strength against the hippo's fist. "Yes he is; I own his very life and can manipulate him to do anything I want." He then grabbed Lusty Liberty's arm and swung him over his head; flinging him several feet away.

"Lusty!" The Rainbow Patriot shouted.

Hank continued. "And he just lets me do it; he never resists. And when he does, he immediately backs down. He won't fight back because he's a pussy-ass bitch."

"Fuck you, Hank!" Monty snapped as tears continued to run down his face.

Hank grinned. "Ooh, someone's being uppity again; better fix that." He attempted to beat up the stallion again.

Monty shut his eyes and covered his face with his hands to brace for the beating. But heard a yelp and opened his eyes to see that the Rainbow Patriot got in between them and took the blow instead; getting punched hard in the face. The eagle fell onto the ground groaning in pain. Monty looked at him in shock. His own hero stood up for him and sacrificed his wellbeing for his safety. He then looked at Lusty Liberty still on the ground hurt and how he defended him as well. They helped him and he felt the desire to return the favor. Something inside of him made his blood boil. He clenched his fist and glared intensely at Hank.

"Aww, is the faggot going to fight back? How precious." Hank mocked.

But Monty stopped caring about the hippo's words and wrapped his buff arms around his body. He grunted and groaned loudly as he actually lifted Hank off of the ground and held him over his head. He gritted his teeth struggling to hold him up. He turned around and with a loud roar, he threw the hippo. Hank flew over the Rainbow Patriot and hit face-first against the pavement.

"Don't...ever...hurt my idol...again..." Monty huffed and panted. His rage faded and quickly rushed toward the Rainbow Patriot, climbing on top of him. "Rainbow Patriot, are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah...I'll be okay." He groaned but widened his eyes when Monty suddenly kissed him.

Monty cuddled close to the eagle and kissed him warmly and tenderly as the bird embraced him back; wrapping his arms around the horse. "I've always wanted to do that since I was a colt." He giggled and helped him back up on his feet. "No one hits my hero like that and gets away with it. I'll be there to protect you like you did for me."

The Rainbow Patriot smiled back at the horse, but then gasped when he saw a rainbow flash run across Monty's eyes; it was the same flash he saw in Drekhan's eyes. "It's you! You're the second worthy individual we're looking for!" He exclaimed.

Monty raised a brow, confused by what he meant. "Worthy of what?"

The eagle opened his bag that contained the treasures and pulled out the glowing diamond anal beads. "Take this. Once you hold it in your hands, you'll instantly know what to do." He then gave it to Monty.

Monty held onto the anal beads and glowed brightly in his hands. The horse did know exactly what to do with holding them. "RAINBOW, FROM SEA TO SHINING SEA!" He shouted and the anal beads flashed along with his body; the clothes that he wore vanished.

The anal beads levitated and were shoved into the stallion's asshole, making him moan in pleasure. A white stream of light emerged from his entrance and encircled his waist, creating a pink speedo with a heart-shaped hole behind that exposed his ass, as well as a big diamond bow with the tails extending down to his hooves. The stream encircled his feet, creating shiny titanium horseshoes, and encircling his arms, forming into sleeves that hugged his muscular arms tightly. Gold male-symbol piercings appeared on his nipples and the stream formed a pink leather strap the wrapped his torso from his left shoulder to the right side of his waist. On the strap, a diamond police badge materialized just above his left nipple. The stream encircled his head, making the rainbow masque that Drekhan got and upon wearing it, his long blonde mane folded into buns, and a pink police hat appeared on his head. Finally, the streams of light collided to form a pink beat stick as a weapon.

"I am the mountains that protect this gay country from the outside evils; Mount Rushmore!" He announced and posed flexing his herculean muscles. He was then shocked as he saw himself in his new hero attire. "Unbelievable!"

Lusty Liberty recovered and returned, surprised to see the new hero with the Rainbow Patriot. "Wait, are you that stud from before?" He asked.

Mount Rushmore nodded and pulled him close to kiss him on the lips as well. The dragon's eyes widened from the surprise kiss and blushed. "Thank you for standing up for me." He said.

Hank eventually got back up and groaned as he rubbed his face. He saw the two heroes and one he did not see before. When he looked into the masked horse's eyes, he knew exactly who it was. "Monty? Nice outfit, bitch. It's even got a hole in the back; big enough for my cock." He snickered and rubbed his bulge. "Now you got me all hot and bothered. After I beat your two friends to death, I'm gonna fuck that hot stallion ass of yours, just like old times."

"Shut the fuck up, Hank." Mount Rushmore retorted, which surprised Hank. "I'm over you now; you can't intimidate me anymore."

"Oh don't worry, I'll just break you into a sub faggot pony again." He threatened and clashed his fists together.

The stallion got on all fours and snorted as he was gearing up for an attack. "MOUNT BULLDOZER!" He shouted as he galloped towards Hank. The asphalt in Mount Rushmore's path started to break apart and formed a block in front of his face. The horse was still able to see where he was going through the block from the powers given to him.

Hank was stunned and could not quickly make a move. He got hit directly by the attack and was sent into the air before hitting the ground hard. He groaned in pain and struggled to stand back up.

The Rainbow Patriot caught up with the horse. "Mount, touch my fan with your stick and combine our powers." He said.

Mount Rushmore nodded and did so. The stick and fan glowed until the rainbow fan turned into metal.

The Rainbow Patriot raised it into the air and uttered the chant for the attack. "With the power of Mount Rushmore, defeat our foe and end this war. RAINBOW METEOR SHOWER!" With a swipe of his fan, hundreds of streaking lights with a rainbow tint fell from the sky, hitting Hank.

The hippo was showered by lights and each hit set off a small explosion. He screamed in pain as smoke formed and grew bigger with each hit. The meteor shower ended and the smoke finally faded. Hank was back on the ground, but now unable to get back up. He grunted as he tried to sit up, but was too fatigued to.

Mount Rushmore walked over to him and saddled on top of him before folding his arms. "It's over, Hank; give up now."

"Never!" Hank answered. "It's not over...until I say it is."

Mount Rushmore suddenly had an idea. He formed a smirk and then lowered his face close to his own. "Do you still want to fuck me?" He asked before groping the hippo's fat bulge.

"What?" He asked in confusion and softly grunted from the stimulation. His cock pitching a tent in his pants.

"I can't pass up a good opportunity to get fucked. It's like you said; just like old times, right?" Mount Rushmore grinned.

Hank snickered. "I knew you couldn't resist..."

The stallion loosened the hippo's pants and tugged them down, revealing his thick cock. With the heart-shaped hole in the back of his speedo, he easily slipped it in as he lowered himself onto it. He gasped and moaned softly as he got all of it in. He tugged the front of his speedo down to reveal his sheath so that he could free his huge stallion cock as it grew semi-erect. Hank groaned more and simply laid there on the ground enjoying being ridden. As the horse cock hardened to full mast, he started to slam his ass against his groin. The impact made the hippo grunt loudly as it felt like twin boulders being dropped on his crotch. Mount Rushmore continued to ride him hard; moaning and slamming his round taught rump down on his cock as hard as he could. Hank's grunts became yelps of pain.

"Ahhh! Go easy, dammit; you're breaking my balls!"

Mount Rushmore gave a mischievous grin. "No way, Hank. I'm in control, now fuck this stud's ass." He continued to ride him roughly without giving the hippo a break. He gripped his massive horse cock and jerked it off as he moved up and down his cock.

Hank screamed with each hard slam of those iron-like glutes against his crotch and balls. If it did not stop soon, he feared that he would never be able to use his cock anymore. "Okay! Okay! I give up! You win! Just please stop!" He cried out.

Mount Rushmore was close to an orgasm. With one more hard slam down on Hank's cock, he whinnied and blast his gallons of hot horse cum all over Hank and the asphalt around them. The stallion's anus clenched hard around the hippo's cock with each spasm from the climax, which pushed him over the edge as well. Hank shot jet after jet of his seed into the stud's asshole; filling him up nicely. Mount Rushmore moaned lowly as he could feel the warm gooey juices inside him. As their orgasms subsided, he lifted himself up from the injured hippo and looked down at him literally and figuratively with his arms folded.

"We're through, Hank. I never want to see you again. And if you ever threaten to hurt me or my heroes ever again, I'll take great joy in breaking your balls again. Do I make myself clear?"

Hank gulped. "Y-yes...crystal..."

Later, the police caught up and arrested Hank. Mount Rushmore reverted back to being Monty and got a new bag to hold his diamond anal beads in. He was with the Rainbow Patriot and Lusty Liberty, who was now Drekhan.

"Holy shit, that felt good!" Monty exclaimed.

"Yeah, you definitely showed him." Drekhan said and smiled.

"Wait a minute." The Rainbow Patriot abruptly stepped into the conversation. "We never formally introduced ourselves, did we? Well naturally, you know who I am."

Drekhan chuckled. "My name's Drekhan Flametongue. I come from a village of dragons on an island south of here. My superhero alias is Lusty Liberty.

Monty giggled. "I'm Montgomery Mustang. But everyone just calls me Monty."

"Mustang...I met someone with a similar name during the colonial era." The eagle pondered.

"He was my ancestor. My family told me stories about how he formed a relationship with "an eagle adorned in rainbow". That's why I'm such a huge fan of you; you played a huge role in my family's history."

The Rainbow Patriot was genuinely surprised. "And to think a descendant of his is worthy of a treasure. Well, Monty Mustang, I officially welcome you to the team."

Monty immediately hugged him and smothered his face between the eagle's big feathery pecs. "If it means I get to be with you all the time, then I wholeheartedly accept." He snickered and teasingly licked on of his thick golden nipples.

The Rainbow Patriot softly grunted in pleasure and held the stallion's face, letting him suck his golden teat. But suddenly, someone clearing their throat was heard and Monty stopped to turn his head to see the police chief and an elderly badger in a suit.

"Chief...and Commissioner Barry!" Monty gasped.

"We'd like to thank you three for apprehending the criminal." The chief acknowledged. "Especially you, Monty; you were the key to their success. You effectively convinced me what you're capable of and Commissioner Barry and I would like you to rejoin the police force."

"Is it possible for me to be a police officer and be on the Rainbow Patriot's team at the same time?" Monty asked.

"I don't see why not." The eagle answered.

"But you won't be coming back as an officer." Commissioner Barry added. "As soon as you're rehired, I'm promoting you as the chief of police."

"What?!" Everyone else said in surprise including the chief. "But what about me?" The chief asked.

"I discussed this with the Rainbow Patriot a while ago and wanted to surprise you; we would like you to be the new commissioner."

"Me as the commissioner? But what about you?" He asked.

"It's time that I retired," Barry said. "I just got grandsons and I want to spend time with them as much as I can. So Monty and newly-appointed Commissioner Cooper, are you two up for the task?"

"Yes, sir!" They both responded and saluted.

Barry smiled and waved off to them before walking away. Cooper looked at Monty and smiled.

"Montgomery Mustang or I should say, Mount Rushmore, welcome back to the force. I trust that you'll lead my men by example?" Cooper asked.

"Yes sir, Commissioner. You can count on me." Monty assured.

"Excellent. Now get a few days of rest; you earned it." He said. "Goodnight, gentlemen."

"Goodnight!" The three greeted back. But something hit Monty in his mind. "Oh crap, I forgot about Grandma! She's probably worried sick about me."

Later, the three arrived at Monty's house and went inside. They found his grandmother eating the pizza he ordered earlier in the kitchen.

"Welcome back, Monty." She greeted. "Are those two friends of yours?"

"Grandma, this is the Rainbow Patriot." He sighed. "You know, the guy that saves everyone?"

"Oh, right. I'm sorry, my memory isn't as good as it used to be." She chuckled. "So how did it go with that hippo fella? He didn't hurt you again, did he?"

"Let's just say that he won't be bothering Monty here anymore." The eagle said.

"You should've seen him, Miss Mustang," Drekhan added. "He gave that jerk a piece of his mind."

"And the best part was that not only did I get my job back, but I've been promoted to chief of police!" Monty exclaimed.

"How wonderful, Monty. I knew you had it in you, just like your father and your grandfather." She complimented, which made Monty blush. "Let's celebrate with some pizza, though I'm not sure if there's enough for everyone."

"I'll handle that." The Rainbow Patriot said and called the pizza place for more orders.

He got them for free as gratitude for what he and the other two have done that night and enjoyed the night together eating pizza. They later went into Monty's bedroom, where the Rainbow Patriot saw his merchandise decorating the whole room. Monty's face flushed red feeling bashful of exposing his fanboy side for the hero, but the eagle thought it was adorable. It was not long until the three were in a sexually hot mess with Monty getting fucked by Drekhan while sucking the Rainbow Patriot off and fingering his golden anus. The stallion's dream of not only being with his idol, but fighting alongside him had become a reality. And being free of Hank allowed him to truly be himself; a powerbottom that protects those that he cares about no matter what.

NEXT TIME ON THE RAINBOW PATRIOT: Our heroes venture to the heart of a sexually-chaotic land for a business trip. But they learn that someone has abducted some of the inhabitants and Lusty Liberty and Mount Rushmore are tasked to solve this mystery. Who's doing the kidnapping and why? Can the dragon and stallion save the day without their mentor's help? Find out in Chapter 7: A Rock and a Lusty Place.