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So much had been done already, but there was still so much to do. The nanomachines were tiny miracles, little alchemists, changing one material to another with little to no effort. All the tiny miniscule pieces working together with such precision that once they started a task it was like the basement walls were being changed by magic. The Queen, who Seth had discovered was named Raphael, had gone elsewhere. But for Seth, he was almost hypnotized watching the nanomachines do their work. They had done the same work on his body, but he had felt everything. Now, that he could witness the precision on something that wasn't alive, he understood the intrinsic beauty of it all.

He was lost in thought, but by no means was Seth unaware. In fact, with his augmented eyesight he could see everything that Trihexa was guiding the nanomachines to make. It was like an augmented reality videogame and Seth could see what the basement would look like when all the changes were made.

"Amazing. That'll work just fine."

Thank you. We're glad you approve.

The future outlines disappeared from his vision and Seth grinned. How long had he been sitting here in the dark? No sooner had he had that thought then he heard a buzzing up above him, he looked up and saw the creation of efficient lights that twinkled to life. The light streamed into the basement and illuminated the new landscape. From the landing at the bottom of the stairs it was straight walk onto the flat ground that could be used to park vehicles. A look upwards showed that nanomachines had also made room for a swift aerial exit by boring up through the rock around the foundation of the mansion and into the yard still marked by its property line.

The walls were thick and sturdy to support the weight of the mansion and made to function as sound proofing as well. Seth stood up from the stairs and walked towards some large machinery, instinctively understanding it as he advanced towards it. Trihexa was obviously feeding information to him so it wouldn't overwhelm him all at once. One machine had bins on the left side, empty for now, with a large clear chamber inside filled with dormant nanomachines. On the other side of the chamber was a smaller bin that would collect all the recycled material for easy pick up.

The second machine seemed to function in a similar fashion to the recycler, with bins on the left side of chamber. But to the right of this chamber was a small cube filled with sparkling lightning. Seth smirked at the simplicity of it all. Once he had some recycled material, he'd place it in the bin and instead of the material being recycled again it would instead be broken down and made into more nanomachines. The clear cube was meant to activate the non-active nanomachines and make sure they were functioning properly.

The light in the new space also illuminated an exit that he didn't think they needed...a water exit that led from the basement to a nearby lake. However, Seth shrugged it off as Trihexa just wanting to be prepared. The last thing that Seth noticed in the basement was a large area with cabinets and pedestals with light shining down on them for some reason. But as he touched one of the ornate wooden cabinets he realized it wasn't pointless.

"It's a trophy room. Nice touch."

"Master!" Raphael came down the stairs with a smile on his face, as he declared, "The last of today's potentials are here."

Seth perked up, a grin sliding over his snout, "Oh good. Let's go see if these men are going to work out as well as the others."

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The doors to the large room opened, revealing the large dinosaur that had brought the four men into the room initially. But the big dino suddenly stepped aside to reveal another dinosaur male, this one was black and gray and looked even more out of place than the other one. Both dinosaurs were dressed nicely, button-up shirts and dress pants, they even had spats on to ensure their classy visage. Both shirts were stark white and both pants were jet black, with the spats being mostly white with black accents and buttons.

"The master of the house," the larger dino called out to the room.

"My name is Seth, and you all will be working for me. If you are invited to that is." Seth walked to his desk, sitting down and pulling himself up close to it. He lifted some papers and skimmed over the details quickly. "Alright, let me put some names to faces. Introduce yourselves please."

"Blackburn, sir. Tommy Blackburn." All eyes moved to the source of the voice, a margay sitting in a lush chair with a calm and stoic expression. He was here for a purpose after all, he needed a job. "I'm applying for a butler, but I'm ready and willing to do anything you need me to do. I have lots of job experience I've obtained after I was dismissed from being an officer. And before you ask, I don't want to talk about it. I'm trying to move forward in my life."

"Admirable. Alright, who's next?"

"I'll go next, I guess." Once again everyone followed the source of the voice to find a slouching chameleon smiling at the dinosaur behind the desk. The triangular green head was laying against the arm of the chair he was sitting in. He looked as if he was bored waiting on something to happen. The clothes he wore, a t-shirt and jeans, covered up most of his body, but it was still clear he was in shape. His eyes were large and scanned the room, like he was looking for a something. But perhaps he was just curious as to the lavish landscape he found himself in. "My name's Clayton Strong. And whatever we're interviewing for, I think your search is over."

Seth decided that it would be best in this moment to let the chameleon talk, so he remained silent. However, it wasn't the chameleon that spoke up next, it was the snowshoe hare next to him.

"Hey! We're all here as prospective employees." The smoky gray fur bristled as if the hare was ready for a fight. The tips of his ears, which folded down to his head as he relaxed, were jet black. As were his hands, but the rest of his body was again hidden by clothing. This time it was a white shirt under a black leather jacket, gray cargo shorts, and black leather boots. "Don't try to shove the rest of us out! My name's Harrison Black. And I look forward to answering any questions you might have."

"Brown noser." Clayton shot back.

Harrison's fur bristled up again, "Excuse m-?" The snowshoe hare caught himself mid-yell, he was smarter than that and wouldn't lower himself to that level. He sighed and looked back to Seth, waiting for what would happen next.

"What about you?" Seth finally spoke up, "You haven't said anything yet."

The last of the prospective employees was a ferret that had chosen a seat that was behind everyone else, still a part of the room's furnishings but near the back of the large study. He had all the normal colorings of a ferret except that the band around fur around his eyes was a dull blue, which accented his pink eyes. His manner of clothing was just muted and quiet as he was; a beige button-up shirt with dark gray dress pants and dress shoes too. He looked up with a sheepish expression, "I... I haven't? I'm sorry. My name is Forest Tillman."

Seth smiled warmly on the outside, but on the inside his mind was already picturing all kinds of things to do to that cute little quiet ferret. Well, his thoughts were including all of them in fact. Such delicious kinky ideas that he couldn't help but smile even wider. "I'm pleased to meet you all. And I do so look forward to our time together."

"'Our time together'? Are you hiring all of us?" Harrison asked, trying to figure out what this dino was up to. Then it hit him, he didn't know why he hadn't asked before, but he had to know, "And why...and how...are you two dinosaurs?"

There was a moment of silence that crept into the room as all other questions stopped. Each of the remaining men suddenly found their attention grabbed and held hostage by that single question. Even the lounging chameleon turned himself upright and sat in the chair looking between the other scaled men in the room.

"'Why' is a long story. And one that I'm sure you'll hear someday." Seth stood up from behind desk and walked around it, sitting himself down on the edge with a smile. "But I can show you how. It's not for the faint of heart, but I didn't choose any of you because you scare easily."

"Scare? Are you planning to pull your face off?"

Seth just grinned slowly, lifting his left hand up with his palm towards the group. "Something like that."

For a moment, it didn't look like anything was happening, until his pinky started to-peel away. The dark skin unwrapped itself from the bony structure in the middle of the finger where flakes began to crumble from it. It was like his hand was turning into smoke or a fog of some kind, except the smoke wasn't dissipating into the room. In fact, it seemed to be staying close by as if held together by some unseen force. None of the men reacted with outright fear, but they were paralyzed all the same. All their eyes were glued to the fascinating display of-whatever this was. Magic? Some kind of superpower?

It was Harrison who broke the tense silence, "Okay... how?"

"Nanomachines. Not magic, not superpowers, just technology and a will to live." Seth moved quicker this time as he reconstructed his hand from the fog above his missing extremity. Soon enough his hand was back on his arm wiggling each finger to show there was no damage at all.

"I just saw him do it and I think it was bullshit!" Clayton said, still not believing what his eyes had just witnessed. But it had happened just feet away from him.

"Y-you aren't going to make us like you, are you?" Forest stammered, unsure of whether he wanted to be like the large dino or not.

"Not like me, or Raphael. But you'll still have your purposes and you'll be linked with the building with enough nanomachines to communicate with everyone on the system. It will also improve the inefficient methods of your purely biological bodies and make them better in every single category imaginable."

"That is-" Harrison stood up from his chair, suddenly suspicious of his motives, "Why are you telling us this? Why share this kind of technology with random people? What happens if we say no?"

Seth just smiled at the fired-up hare, "Relax, Harrison. I'm telling you all this because I've found your various online profiles and your proclivities intrigue me. And though you all are strangers to me, once you have my nanomachines inside you, we will know everything about each other, ergo, you won't be random people to me. And if you say no, nothing happens you can leave and tell anyone who will listen about this place. But it will be hard to believe you when I can reconstruct the building into anything I want."

Harrison pondered his next move, but saw no further discussion to be had. It was either accept the nanomachines, or leave and pretend none of this existed in the first place. "Fair point."

"Perhaps you all need a further demonstration?" There was a pause in his voice and then he pointed towards the door at the same moment there was firm knock on the ornate wood. "Come."

The door opened slowly with the four men curious as to what would be behind it. Stepping into the room was a buff and muscular leopard, but he sported a very deep blush on his handsome face. The other men were not expected what he was wearing and they seemed just as embarrassed as the leopard. "You called, sir?"

"Yes, Lincoln, I did."

Seth took it all in. The tall, muscular, feline would be a very masculine looking fellow if not for the black and white frilly maid's outfit adorning him. He had a black blouse with a white covering to ensure the uniform underneath stayed as clean as possible. Covering his lower body was a loin cloth that hid nothing as it was made from a translucent material. It would keep his crotch clean, but would still not obstruct anyone's eyes. It was tied behind him and did nothing to hide or obscure his bare ass from view as he walked into the room.

Lincoln felt all the eyes on him and it made him feel hot, his cheeks burning with fresh embarrassment. As he stood there, bare and exposed for everyone to ogle.

"Go ahead and introduce yourself." Seth instructed and sat back to watch the show.

The leopard turned to face the men sitting and standing in the room, "My name is Lincoln Pierce and I'm one of the maid's here. I do the cleaning and take care of all messes made by anyone here." The leopard turned around and bent forward, shaking his bare bottom at the surprised men. The surprise came from the sight of cum still leaking from the glazed butt hole. There were cum spots on the leopard's legs as well from cum that he dripped down onto his toned legs that were both covered in white stockings. "And I do windows."

Lincoln stood up again, turning back around and smiling with a furious blush on his face. "Good boy," Seth admired. Now go, take care of the others okay?"

"Yes sir," Lincoln responded with a quiet voice and a soft smile on his muzzle. As the tiger left, he felt eyes on him still, which only made him happier... happier than he thought he'd be in this kinky situation. He opened the door to leave, but stopped for a moment, turning to look at the potential new employees. His smile grew a bit wider as he knew just what they were in for if they accepted the offer. "Want some advice?" He asked, but didn't wait for their response, "Take the offer... it's everything he says and more."

The tiger disappears and shuts the door, leaving the men confused, but curious. He obviously had been through what the dark dino was asking them to consider. And if he had nanomachines in his body, it wasn't blaringly obvious. Maybe it would be something they would enjoy? The four men glanced around at each other, looking for anyone brave enough to speak up. After a few tenser moments, Tommy stood up with a stern look on his face.

"I'll do it!"

Seeing the margay take a firm step forward, towards what was to them still an uncertain future, inspired the rest of them. Each of them stood up too and declared their desire to join in on the mysterious process as well. Seth grinned slowly, more boys in his employ meant more kinky fun, which was always a good thing. The large dino stood up from his desk, towering over the men who didn't back down from their desire to join him. "I'm so glad you all seem so eager. Now comes the fun part. To see that my nanomachines are functioning correctly as they connect with your systems, you'll have to consent to an orgy with everyone present."

Once again, the men became silent and looked at one another. But this confused period didn't last as long with Clayton looking up at the dino. "You seem pretty sure we won't refuse."

Seth nodded softly and the TV that quietly hung on the wall behind them, suddenly sparked to life. "There was a reason I hired you all specifically. Let's start with you, Harrison."

The TV's dark screen suddenly changed to what looked like a beach shot on a handheld camera. It was shaky at first, but the bearer of the camera held it straight after pushing through the crowd. The men in the study saw Harrison with his face pressed between the massively thick pectorals of a large male bull. The bull himself seemed happy to let the snowshoe hare worship his muscles. Harrison rubbed the bovine's abs and felt those pecs bouncing around his face, flexing and throbbing with power until he ejaculated into his speedo.

The TV went dark again, leaving Harrison blushing but smiling, "Alright, you got me. I like big muscles."

"It looked like you like them a whole lot," Clayton teased the hare.

"I'm glad you think that's amusing Clayton, because I think the video I found on you is most telling." Seth grinned wider and sent a thought to the TV to open the video in question. It was an easy thing to do with the nanomachines able to tap into all the necessary signals and bring an internet video onto his TV screen.

The screen sprang back to life again, this time showing a video shot in a dingy and seedy bar. All kinds of phones were out recording what was happening, but the one that Seth had chosen to view from had all the right angles. Clayton had been drinking a bit and was a little buzzed and so couldn't protest too strongly when a buff shark had pinned his upper body to the bar and pulled his pants down. The chameleon was yelling his anger out through slowed and sloshed words, but he still felt all the embarrassment. However, the camera zoomed in on his dripping cock after he had had his second orgasm. The public teasing and humiliation having aroused him greatly, much to his chagrin.

The screen went dark again, but Clayton was speechless. "That... uh..."

Harrison smirked, "That looked you like you enjoyed it."

The chameleon turned to the shorter male, Seth wondering if he would have to break up a fight. But Clayton scoffed, brushing off his burning embarrassment as best he could with a blush on his face and tent in his pants. "...yeah, I did."

"Next up is Tommy."

"Uh-oh." Hearing that his proclivities would be viewed by everyone present, made the margay suddenly nervous. So, nervous that felt his voice rising in his throat before he could catch it. "It was just a game!"

Once again, the screen came to life, illuminating what looked like a house party. More shaky hand cameras caught the view of Tommy on his knees with a collar and leash around his neck. Sitting in front of Tommy was a large wolf, grinning as he tugged the leash and brought the margay's face closer to his crotch. Tommy was eagerly lapping at and licking the cum that had dripped all over the wolf's balls, cleaning them with his tongue before moving up to the thick pulsing canine cock as well. Each lick made the feline moan against that delicious cock. He pressed his face to the base of the shaft and kissed and sucked on the soft sac too.

Tommy was looking down, but now that everyone knew what he liked most, there was no need to hide. He brought his gaze back with a confident smile, "What can I say? I love the taste of cock and balls on my tongue."

"D-does that mean I'm next?" Forest spoke up, already sporting a blush on his face because he knew there was a multitude of videos to find on his activities. Though, timid in nature, Forest wasn't too shy about posting about his sexual interests.

Seth walked forward and put a gentle hand on the ferret's shoulder, "Yes, you're next, Forest."

The dark screen flashed and for once the video wasn't shaking as if it was being shot by hand. The video was smooth and looked as if it was shot in a bedroom. Forest blushed deeply and hid his head in his hands.

"You chose this one?"

"I thought it might prove appropriate."

A figure backed up from the camera with a sly grin, the fox was currently naked as he went to the bed. Grabbing the covers, he pulled them off slowly to reveal a bound ferret near the headboard. In his mouth was a pair of underwear gagging him, while his arms and legs were tied to bed frame. His cock was in a chastity cage to prevent all pleasure from becoming too much. The fox climbed up onto the bed and laid down on it, pulling the covers up over him and laying his upper body across the prone ferret. There were some soft muffled mumbles, but the fox simply smirked, turned around and smacked the ferret's body lightly. "This pillow is so lumpy sometimes. And remember pillow, if you insist on talking, I could always make you a toilet as punishment."

Forest was still holding his face in his hands, having relived the whole scene in his head. He was embarrassed, but no more than the other men in the room.

"Come on out, Forest, We're all friends here."

The ferret was slow to reveal his face, with the other men now knowing the extent of his depravity. But instead of the distant and disgusted glares he expected... he was greeted with warm smiles and knowing glances. They may not share the kinks they are interested in, but they are in the same boat together. "I like being used, like a toy or an object."

Clayton chuckled and added, "Or a pillow. I've got to admit; your fur does look soft."

Harrison looked up at the dark scaled male that had brought them all here, his voice was much less accusatory now, almost friendly. "Why the trip down that kinky memory lane?"

"Simple. It was to show you boys that I know the kind of fun and sex that you enjoy with other men." Seth crossed his arms over his broad chest, making himself look as imposing as he could now, "And so I can tell you that the fun in those videos will be the fun that we'll be having here. Starting with the orgy that you boys have yet to consent to." Seth sat down on his desk again, grinning in his confidence that none of the men he hired would willingly leave. "You have your options; stay here and have all the kinky sex you could want or need, or go back to the lives you were living beforehand."

It only took one more glance around the room, before all four men, almost in unison, asserted, "We're staying!"

"Wonderful! Clayton, would you open the door please?"

The chameleon shrugged, but did as he was asked. The room being large enough for him to easily plot a straight line from where he was standing to the door of the study. He opened the door and felt a rush of cool from the rest of the mansion, but nothing else. He returned to his spot in front of Seth, who replied to the unasked question.

"I want the other servants here to listen to their growing family."

With everything on the table and no one retreating, it was again time to have fun. Seth gave a glance to Raphael, who nodded and moved around the desk to stand next to Seth. The same fog that rose from the tyrannosaur's dissipating hand now grew from their clothing as their posh three pieces suits disappeared almost entirely all at once. The two strongest and biggest men in the room were now the most naked, leaving the other men to question whether they made the right decision.

Their fears were immediately allayed as they felt a warmth entering their ears. The fog had dissipated into the air and now the nanomachines were making their way into their bodies, with Seth and Raphael watching with large grins. There were no physical changes to be seen, except on Clayton where it was clearly visible that his musculature had tightened up significantly. The others had fur to obscure that from prying eyes, but Seth knew it happened to them as it had happened to everyone else so far.

"So, sexy." The dark dino was rubbing himself as he felt the new minds connecting to the system and all their memories and experiences became visible. But they could wait for further analysis. There was fun to be had after all. So, while the nanomachines did their work, Seth made his move. He grabbed Clayton's arm in one hand pulling the chameleon over to a chair and sitting him in it only after tearing every shred of clothing from his body. Though he wasn't a dinosaur like himself, he scales still shone brightly in his eyes. He had a very handsome and sexy body... but it looked a little dry.

Seth let the nanomachines do enough work on Clayton to bring him back to consciousness. The chameleon awoke, sitting in chair, naked with Seth looming over him. One of the larger male's hand was holding him in place while the other was aiming the massive gray gun right at him. Seth smirked, "Hey, boys, take a look."

With the 'order' given, the new employees complied and turned to face the scene, making Clayton blush deeply. Raphael took the opportunity to disrobe all the remaining men, leaving them naked and a bit aroused. But the scene got even hotter as Seth grunted, forcing his body to obey his will and releasing a torrent of golden yellow urine. Clayton tried to move, but the dino had the leverage on him to keep him right where he wanted him. The rich earthy scent collided with his nostrils and burrowed in, forcing him to smell the piss that was flowing over him.

"Look how hard he is!" Harrison called out.

"He must like it!" Forest replied quietly, hoping that the chameleon didn't know it was him that said that.

Seth just continued grinning and pissing, watching Clayton try to endure the embarrassment of the moment. But as these boys will learn under Seth's employ - it could always get worse. "Open your mouth."

At first, Clayton wasn't sure he heard that right, but a glance up told him that he had indeed heard correctly. The piss was soaking into his body and made him feel wet and warm, he didn't want to drink it. But his new boss wanted to humiliate him in front of everyone, but then he realized his mouth was already hanging open. Had his body reacted before his thoughts were complete? There was no time to think about anything else as that hot stream of urine contacted his tongue.

"Swallow it bitch." Seth watched as Clayton did what was asked of him, but the furious blush on his cheek was a clue to how embarrassed it made him to follow that command. The tyrannosaur lifted his tail and poked the hard chameleon member, which was slick with pre-cum already.

"You like that, don't you? You're going to love this next part." Seth threatened as he picked up the chameleon and turned him around, forcing his face down into the soiled chair. The last few seconds of piss ran down his back, marking him with the heavy scent but also flowing down between his scaled butt cheeks. Seth pressed his thick mighty cock to the tiny hole e found between those green globes and used his strength to sink his large tool into Clayton's back door. The pressure alone made the chameleon shout and pant, which only brought more of that strong urine odor into his mouth and nose. He was so humiliated - but he loved it! Everyone was just watching him being used, knowing their turn was coming up soon enough.

That time was now for Forest as Raphael grabbed him from behind, bending him forward to expose his taut round butt - and the tiny button hidden within. "Damn, they never get me the right sized cock sleeve."

A cold electric thrill ran through the ferret's whole body. It was his turn now - and he was to be used as cock sleeve. This would be fun...right? Raphael made it a point to drape his long think monster cock over the ferret's butt and back to showcase just how much hose the smaller male would be taking. But before that, Raphael had to grease the wheels so to speak. He pulled his cock back and leaned down, spitting directly onto the ferret's bang hole. Quickly, he shoved a finger into that tight hole stretching it out as best he could. More spit meant more fingers, which also brought louder moans from the timid little male.

"Oh well, it'll stretch out." The giganotosaurus declared with a grin before he yanked his fingers out, only to replace them with his gargantuan gut wrench. As the solid rod of throbbing steel forced its way into the ferret's body all he could do was breath and try to stay relaxed. The larger male had a firm hold of his shoulders, which prevented from moving forward to adjust himself. No, the huge dino above him was in complete control as he was no longer a person. That thought was highly arousing to the ferret and his body seemed to be abler to take whatever punishment and abuse being the object of these horny men's affection would bestow on him.

Both Forest and Clayton moaned with hot heated breaths that sounded painful, but there was only pleasure felt in this intense moment of rejuvenation. However, two men hadn't yet started their fun. Seth looked at Tommy, his gaze as intense as ever, "Well? My rocks aren't going to polish themselves, boy. Get to work."

Tommy tried to swallow the lump in his throat, not understanding why he felt embarrassed now. He had a job to do after all and he was going to it! The margay, got on his hands and knees, crawling over to the kneeling dinosaur that was hammering Clayton into the chair. The big strong muscular thighs and butt flexed at the power was used in each thrust, but that wasn't Tommy's concern. He rolled himself over onto his back, sliding across the floor, underneath the large dino, the strong musk and scent almost too much to handle. But for the margay, duty was everything. He agreed to do the job assigned to him and if Seth wanted his balls cleaned, the large dino would have the cleanest balls in the city.

Finally, he settled under the dangling orbs he sought. The large black nut sack looking abnormally smooth, but still inviting. The feline opened his mouth and his rough tongue began to lap at the musky grapefruits. Each pass of his tongue made the margay more aroused and he began to go to town on those delicious balls, cleaning every inch of them.

Finally, it was Harrison's turn to jump into orgy. Raphael grabbed the snowshoe hare, pulling him close to his buff and muscular body. He flexed his chest and bounced his pecs to entice the hare, which didn't take long. Harrison felt his mouth run dry as he watched those luscious bouncing pecs tease him with their flexing power. Raphael let him go and flexed his arm like a bodybuilder might. The powerful corded muscles plumed and throbbed with power barely restrained. Harrison touched the flexing arm, not being ashamed at how hard his cock was throbbing. He leaned forward and pressed his face into the bend of the elbow so he could feel both sides of the arm flexing against his face.

All their kinks were being used right now, no one was judging, there was only erotic harmony in the room. Each man was getting the pleasure he wanted with no one feeling left out. Seth examined the room, feeling Clayton clenching tightly on him like a needy slut should while Tommy was holding onto his thighs with his face pressed against his heavy swollen nuts. Close by, Raphael was hammering Forest without mercy, grinning at his cock sleeve's desperate whimpering moans. While at the same time Harrison had moved behind the large giganotosaurus to lick over his flexing back muscles, worshipping their power and ferocity.

The men are nearing their peak level of pleasure.

"I know. Why don't you pop their corks?"

As you wish.

The four moaning men suddenly went into overdrive, their bodies getting hotter as if they had been dipped in fire. Forest screamed in primal pleasure as he was speared only half way down that humongous organ. His cum shot from his larger cock and kept going far longer than any orgasm than he had ever had before. The sticky mess landed in a pool on the floor and carpet, but in his searing ecstasy he didn't care.

The same happened to the other three; cum erupting from their grander cocks and landing on floor, furniture, and fellow men. Tommy was a bit embarrassed about coming all over Seth's back and butt, but there wasn't really a way for him to avoid it. He crawled out from under his new boss as quickly as possible, getting covered in his own cum in the process. Clayton blasted his load onto the floor, adding to Seth's pee that was soaking into the carpet. And Harrison oiled up the succulent muscles he had been worshipping with his cum, painting the larger male's muscular frame white.

After the fountains had all subsided, the big boys got to have their turn. Raphael grabbed Harrison and pulled his half cock out of Forest. He pushed the two men together and roared a mighty and powerful roar and he two exploded with a cum all over the two new employees, covering the men from head to toe in the gooey white mess that had been trapped inside his huge balls. The same went for Seth, he pulled out of Clayton as he stood up. With a quick turn, he grabbed Tommy and laid him on top of the chameleon, roaring his own roar as his climaxed arrived. The throbbing cock spewed a torrent of cum this time, burying the two men in a musky avalanche. When the dino's orgasm's subsided, the floor was nearly covered, and the new employees could only smile as they reveled in the sticky mess.

"Alright, boys, let's go get you cleaned up." Raphael spoke up, walking out of the door, with his head held high and his dick still rock hard.

Seth grinned at them, "You better follow him, he doesn't like waiting." The four men scrambled out, almost fighting each other to see who got to leave first.

The door closed behind them, leaving Seth breathing in the hearty scents of cum, sweat, and sex. The best mix of scents that have ever existed. Speaking of which... a grin spread across his face again as he sauntered over to his desk, sitting back down in his lush desk chair and peeking underneath it. There bound on his knees with his arms cuffed behind his back was a mouse, looking quite needy now. "You didn't think I forgot about you, did you Jerry? Here comes your meal for the night."

Seth grabbed his cock and took aim at the ring gag that was holding the mouse's mouth open in a perpetual invitation. The dino sighed again, the familiar warmth of the mouse's muzzle gave him some pleasure to cool off that searing hot afterglow. "And remember, Jerry, I want my cock clean from base to tip, my cute little musk slut."

Armaseth - there's a report on the news we think you should see.

"Really? Alright... uh... on screen?" The joke was lost on the AI in his mind, but the TV came on anyway. The news report was there, showing police outside what looked to be a bank maybe? Showing a man rushing outside firing a full auto gun of some kind at the cops to make them duck for cover. Then in a flash he was gone - or rather in a puff of smoke?

The police have had no luck in catching him.

"I can see why. Is he a teleporter?"

We are not sure yet. We are compiling all the info I can find on him. It should be ready when you leave.

"You knew I was going after him?"

Of course.

"Alright then. We just found our next piece."

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