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Cyril looked out across the large plain from his perch that overlooked all of Warsong. A place that'd represented his home for as long he could remember. Younger dragons flew below his overhang, every color that flew past his field of view he could put a name to. They were the new generation of dragons, welcomed to the temple after the war, as a haven of knowledge. Warsong had become a land of peace and prosperity ever since the war had passed. All of the guardians became icons and mentors for the younger dragons, serving as teachers for the past that still felt so recent to Cyril. It had been three years since Malefor and his army were defeated, but he couldn't help believing the malicious dragon would return someday.

Cyril gathered a deep breath, clearing his mind, continuing to watch the flurry of dragons below. Knowing he'd had some sort of impact on all of those dragons below him brought a smile to his muzzle. A knock behind Cyril brought his attention towards the doorway to his room.

"Come in," Cyril stated walking behind his desk with books and scrolls scattered across it.

The door began to slowly swing open revealing a small purple dragon who stood quite cowardly in the doorway, not a usual trait for the guest.

"Ah, young Spyro! What brings you to my quarters on this calm afternoon?"

"I came to seek advice Cyril," Spyro responded, closing the door behind with his tail.

Cyril watched the smaller dragons eyes dart around the room as he waited for a response.

"You know you can talk to me about anything Spyro," Cyril reassured, finally able to meet his wandering gaze.

"I know," Spyro said as if he'd heard the phrase a multitude of times, "But this is...different."

The larger dragon raised an eyebrow, "How so young dragon?"

"Y-you see, I was walking home from training the other day and I began looking at some of the other males that were walking towards me."

Cyril sat patiently waiting for Spyro to continue. He could see just how uncomfortable the purple dragon was and didn't wish to rush him in any way.

"And I...started having certain thoughts about some of them, and," There was a pause in his voice, "Cyril I think I'm gay..."

Cyril felt his body freeze, baffled by what the younger dragon said as he attempted to recollect himself and come up with a response. Clearing his throat, the guardian calmly attempted a say in the conversation. "It's not uncommon for a dragon of your age to be exploring their sexuality, In fact, on some of the more lonely nights we guardians will look for companionship for a while," Cyril stated with a tinge of awkwardness as he watched the purple dragons expression change dramatically.

"Okay, but why tell me that? I'm sure you guardians know many dragonesses, doesn't sound like a problem."

"Well, you see Spyro this ties in with your situation more than you might believe, us guardians look for...male companions." Cyril avoided eye contact momentarily with Spyro so he could contain the sense of awkwardness of describing the younger dragon about his sexual doings."And truth be told, there aren't too many male dragons around our age as willing to do these sorts of acts with so...the other guardians and I will explore with each other."

Spyros eyes lit up as he listened to the last few words seep out of the ice guardian. "So you and the other guardians?-"

"Yes, we'll rut around from time to time but look I'm getting off topic," Cyril said blushing lightly with the rosy color diminishing in his scales partially but not enough for the younger dragon to see. "The reason I'm telling you this is because I want you to feel like you're not the only one with these thoughts about males, and it's not a bad thing either!" Cyril explained not wanting Spyro to feel as though this was something he should worry about.

Amending his gaze over towards the purple dragon, Cyril was able to meet his eyes but all they told him was uncertainty. Spyros purple eyes trailed to the ground as the older dragon looked at him, knowing that Cyril was looking for some sort of reaction or answer from him.

"Look Spyro, I would love to assist you more but I'm not sure how much more enlightenment I can shed on the subject matter, I'd say the best way to figure this out is not with advice but with experience. However, if you had someone specific, you were looking into then I might be able to help." Cyril continued in a calm approach.

"N-not really, I just feel like I've never experienced an attraction to females is all." Spyro started stumbling on his own words. "Plus most of the males here are a lot younger than I am."

"What about older dragons then?" Cyril asked bluntly.

"Older? But the only older males in the temple are you and the other guardians." The purple dragon responded with an eyebrow raised.

"I'm sure the other guardians wouldn't mind helping you out with your sexuality issue or I could if you'd so prefer. It wouldn't have to be a permanent relationship, but it could help you get an idea of what it's like."

A warm red flushed over Spyros scales as he continued to listen to the offer, and the fact that he was considering it made him blush deeper.

"If you do take up the offer though just know that nobody else will know what you might do with any of the other guardians," Cyril added on as he watched the younger dragon struggle to make a decision.

"C-can I have some time to think about it? I'm just unsure if I'd be ready to jump into something like that without having thought it over."

"Like I said, this is only an option. You don't have to take it, but just know that if you do I or any of the other guardians will allow you to explore it at your own pace." The older dragon reassured.

Cyril watched Spyro subconsciously claw at the ground with one of his forepaws, showing his discomfort further. "Alright well, I'll let you think it over and if you do come to a decision just stop by any of our quarters and we should be able to help."

"Alright." Was all Spyro was able to spew out as he slowly made his way towards the door, his mind flooded with conflict.

Spyro could feel Cyril's eyes plastered on him as he made for the exit, usually something that didn't bother him but after what they'd talked about it made the purple dragon feel uneasy. As the door swung closed behind him, Spyro could feel all of the color drain from his scales, had he really just considered mating with one of the guardians? Spyro let out a long breath, attempting to recollect himself, he knew he needed to just head back to his room and attempt to get some sleep and make a decision some other time. Putting on the best fake image of his usual cocky self, Spyro headed back to his room in the temple.

Slamming the door behind him like a hatchling, Spyro flopped atop his large bed with his wings sprawled out. He knew it would be almost impossible to fall asleep with his mind running over lewd images of the other guardians and him. Letting off a low growl, Spyro closed his eyes trying his hardest to lead his mind astray from the older dragons. Today's training routine ran through his head initially, hoping that would distract him long enough to fall asleep.

Terrador watched over him as Spyro almost effortlessly blew down multiple dummies with his flame breath, which was their regular run down when he worked with Terrador. Spyro looked back at the earth dragon expecting him to give him some sort of guidance as to what was next, but to his surprise, all he saw was the earth dragon on his back with his large brown rod standing at full length.

This is impossible... Spyro thought as he opened his eyes.

Just the fact that he was imagining his own teacher naked presenting himself disgusted the younger dragon, but his body seemed to disagree with him. Angling his head downwards, Spyro could see his own pink length presenting itself already hard and twitching without any sort of touch. Embarrassed, Spyro laid his head back down with a short sigh, this was going to be a long night...

Sunlight peered through onto the restless dragon, a groan escaping him as he struggled onto his paws. Walking out onto his small balcony, Spyro looked upwards noticing that is was far past noon. Training would have already been over and he'd slept through the whole thing, not to mention that most of his trainings were private meaning that the guardians put time out of their days just to train him. In a tired and sorrowed state, the younger dragon headed to meet with Volteer and apologize for his absence.

Hesitating, Spyro gave a few knocks onto the lightning guardians door, assuming that's where he would be. A couple of mumbles came from behind the door as it began to slowly swing open, as Volteer stared down at the younger dragon with a smile on his face.

"I was wondering when you'd drop by. You know we can catch up on today's training some other day and I-I-I think you'll quite enjoy what we'll go over," Volteer exclaimed to the nervous dragon.

"Y-You're not mad? That I missed training?" Spyro asked with a confused tone.

"Well, you're usually pretty good about our trainings so no, I'm not mad. Plus I understand the situation you're currently in so I wasn't surprised when you didn't show this morning."

Spyros body stiffened as he listened to Volteer, what did he mean he understood my situation?

"M-My situation?"

"Of course, Cyril told me everything, q-quite fascinating for a young dragon like yourself!" Cyril stated as he closed the door behind Spyro, inviting him farther into his quarters.

The purple dragon didn't say anything as he tried to hide his blush.

"Do you wish to talk about it? Or we'll we can talk about anything really, I don't mind, I quite enjoy conversations with you." Volteer rambled.

"I don't know, I just don't feel comfortable really talking about it is all..."

"Why's that? There is no shame in having such feelings, even if it is outlandish and different." Volteer continued never averting his gaze from Spyros.

"But I've never even been with another male before, I don't know what to expect or how to act." The younger dragon said lowering his head slightly.

"I could show the ins and outs, but I want you to want it as well, not just for me to show you how to mate with a male. You're quite the attractive dragon and I'd hate putting you into a situation you weren't comfortable with." Volteer reassured.

Struggling to even come up with any words, Spyro just shook his head which made Volteer's smile grow exponentially.

"Wonderful! Well then, shall we move this some somewhere else then?" Volteer signaled tilting his head towards a room behind him. Skeptical, Spyro followed the guardian, his eyes advertently hypnotized by Volteers swinging tail; paying extra attention to his purple underbelly. His mind moving to more sexual thoughts as he trailed behind, wondering what else was hidden from his vision underneath the guardian.

As they entered the bedroom, Spyro couldn't help but feel excited for what he was about to do with the older dragon. Volteer climbed atop his bed, flipping onto his back with his broad wings spread lazily over the edges. With an inviting gesture, the yellow dragon signaled Spyro onto the bed, drawing him in with one of his talons. Tantalized, the younger drake took Volteers lead onto the sheets, crawling up towards his purple underbelly.

Their eyes stayed locked together as Spyro continued to climb atop of the guardian until both of their muzzles were mere inches apart.

"My my...for someone whos never been with a male before you sure are eager aren't you." Volteer teased with a playful growl.

"I...don't know why I feel like I can't even control my own body..." Spyro whined out.

"Mmm, that'd be the musk in the air, it'll make you do acts you'd only dreamed of. And I can certainly help close that dream to reality gap..." The older dragon stated as he brought his lips closer to Spyros.

Slightly hesitant, the purple dragon pulled away at first before pressing his muzzle against the older guardians. A slight moan escaped Spyros mouth as their lips touched becoming lost in his lust driven desires. Tilting his head, Volteer tried prying open the other dragons maw with his forked tongue but found there was hardly any resistance from Spyro. Exchanging their saliva, Volteer explored the younger dragons mouth, bringing a paw behind his partner tugging on one of his horns to bring them closer.

"For someone whos never done this before, you're pretty good at it." Volteer moaned as he pulled their lips away momentarily.

Not giving an auditory response, Spyro shook his head, still enjoying the feeling of their tongues dancing in unison. One of Volteers paws found the purple dragons rump and gave it a harsh squeeze causing his partner to moan into his muzzle. Spyros body tensed and unwillingly he raised his tail as the guardian gave his behind another grope.

"Eager are we?" Volteer teased.

Saying he was eager would have been a major understatement; he wanted Volteers large dragon meat under his tail. Spyros tail swayed back in forth as his arousal continued to rise. Volteer laughed to himself at the younger dragons enjoyment of such simple foreplay.

Pulling away the yellow guardian was finally able to see the younger dragons love drunk smile, "You're already hard? Such a naughty dragon..." Volteer growled lustfully as Spyro's purple cock presented itself, rubbing slightly against his belly.

The look of embarrassment on the purple dragons face told him all he needed, "Want me to take care of that for you?" Volteer teased further.

Spyro simply shook his head with a dumb smile plastered on his muzzle, not able to form any words. Taking that as consent, the guardian urged the younger dragon forward until his tip was in line with his muzzle. Small orbs of pre had already formed from his piss slit, trailing partially down his length. Volteer gaped his maw slightly showing his sharp teeth and long forked tongue, intending to use it to pleasure the dragon as best he could.

Closing the gap between the length with his tongue, the electric dragon began rubbing his tongue along the bottom side of Spyros ridged cock, happily lapping the pre down his throat.

"You taste wonderful..." Volteer moaned between licks.

He began to wrap the entirety of his tongue around the well-endowed length while he moved his lips to messily kiss the purple tip, spreading pre all over his muzzle. Fighting back the urge to push his tip directly into Volteers moist mouth Spyro let his tongue hang lazily out the side of his mouth while slowly panting from the extra attention from his newfound partner. Slowly retracting his tongue, the guardian circled it around the tip, earning him a few muffled moans before moving it to the entrance of his piss slit.

Gently he pushed his tongue inside of the dragons cock causing the dragon above him to let out a long audible whine of pleasure. More of Volteers tongue began to disappear inside, all the while suckling on his tip milking out more and more pre which he hungrily took into his maw as it slowly slid down into his belly. Moving a free paw, the yellow dragon wrapped it around the base of the purple length and began to slowly pump the entire shaft while continuing to suck on his tip and clean his dick slit out.

The younger dragons lust driven desires were beginning to take control of his urges as he began to buck against Volteers muzzle, causing more of his cock to slip inside. Feeling immense pleasure all around his rod, Spyros pants and moans increased as he grew closer to the edge. Noticing how close the other dragon was, Volteer retracted his muzzle and slowly continued to paw him off as the cock in front of him twitched wildly.

"Can't have you blowing your load too early, you'll have plenty of time to cum later on. But I'd like to pleasure you in a different spot now, and help lube you up a bit." The larger dragon stated licking the copious amount of pre from his muzzle.

Whining from the denial of release, Spyro obliged, repositioning himself so his backside was now where his length had just been, and his eyes now staring down Volteers rather large rod. Lifting his tail like a happy slut and arching his back with his chin pressed against the purple underbelly below, Spyro presented his rear to the guardian.

"Mmmm...." Volteer let out as he pressed his nose up to the younger dragons pink tailhole before taking in a long sniff allowing the musky smell to fill his nostrils.

Humiliated by the act, Spyro blushed heavily as something pressed under his tail even clenching in response to not usually having any sort of attention back there.

"The more you resist, the less pleasurable it will be for you, and we wouldn't want that for your first time would we?"

Keeping Volteers advice in mind, he began to ease up and allowed the older dragon his ways with him. Smiling at the obedience, Volteer ran his tongue along his pink star covering it in saliva. A long huffed moan escaped the purple dragon's maw as the skilled tongue teased and prodded at his hole. Using both of his paws Volteer spread Spyros virgin cheeks before gradually pressing his tongue inside his tight hole. Releasing one of his paws Volteer brought it down between the young dragons legs, reaching for his low hanging orbs, giving them both a slight squeeze as he continued tonguing his partner. Spyro couldn't help but whine under the feeling of being pleasured in two different places at once.

"Do you like being overpowered like this? Slut? Look at you, you're legs are shaking, barely able to contain yourself," Volteer whispered as he momentarily removed his tongue.

The guardian's cruel words stuck in Spyros head, but he couldn't deny they turned him on even more. Continuing to eat out the purple dragons virgin hole, Volteer began to juggle the hefty weight of the balls in his palm, gripping them each time his tongue would delve deeper. The larger dragons muzzle was now pressed against Spyros tailhole, breathing warm air against it while he sloppily made out with the tight hole.

"You really are enjoying this aren't you? I might have to tell the other guardians about how eager you are to have something shoved under your tail. Let them have a go at your virgin hole, but of course, it won't be like that for much longer...I think you've had enough teasing, I want you to ride me, take it at your own pace and I'll try not to intervene."

Spyro appreciated the freedom Volteer was giving him, but he couldn't help feeling scared to take something so large. Carefully he re-positioned himself until his rump was right above the large cock. Hesitating, Spyro lowered his tail and looked back at the larger dragon, hoping for some sort of guidance. Volteer gave the younger dragon a slight nod and licked along his neck, urging him to continue.

Still unsure about the whole thing, Spyro eventually raised his tail and began to lower onto the shaft. He tensed immediately as he felt the tapered tip press against his pucker, taking a deep breath he let his weight begin to fall onto the cock. Immediate pain rushed through him as his hole was stretch to an immeasurable size, but he continued on biting onto his lip and placing both his paws on Volteers chest.

The previous teasing had helped him stretch a bit, but the pain was still very relevant as he finally fit the tip inside, clenching on it heavily hoping to alleviate some of the pain. This gained a vocal reaction from the other dragon he was pleasing as a short, low moan emanated from the lust driven guardian below. Feeling the younger dragon clench onto his tip so tightly was almost too much for Volteer as he heavily fought the urge to just hilt inside of the younger dragon.

Taking time to adjust to the size of the guardian, Spyro began to lower himself further onto the enormous cock, feeling every single ridge slide inside. Volteer simply sat still with his head laid back and eyes closed, allowing Spyro to do all of the work. Spurts of pre began to spew into his partner's rump, helping lube him up further as the purple dragon struggled to pace his breaths. Spyro finally felt his butt touch against Volteers hips, signaling he'd gone all the way down, his shaft twitching wildly generating a small puddle of pre onto the yellow dragon's belly.

"Mmm, take it slow now..." Volteer moaned.

Spyro did as he was told and very slowly lifted himself off of the rod, leaving only the tip inside his tight pucker before gliding back down it again until his balls hit Volteers stomach. Angling himself slightly backward slightly, he continued his movements but now he could see the outline of the cock showing through his chest. It terrified him that he was that far down on Volteers shaft but it felt incredible...

"God kid, you're good at this..."

Spyro simply gave a lust filled smile in response as he now rapidly bounced atop the cock, feeling the tip smash against his prostate each time. Spyro was struggling to breathe, every bounce back down brought him into euphoria, his mind completely blanking on anything that wasn't pleasuring. The puddle from before had grown and each time Spyro would lower himself again, his cock would messily slap into the puddle.

"Slow down a bit, you're gonna make me cum already," Volteer stated trying to hold it in.

Spyro ignored the guardian's warnings and continued to bounce on the cock at a semi-rapid rate, earning him loud moans each time he fell upon the base again. Paws grabbed onto his sides as Volteer began to guide him down, while he also began to buck back against the young dragon. Eyes rolling to the back of his head, Spyro felt his balls tense as he began to wildly spew warm semen all over his partner. He fell atop the rod once more, moaning loudly as his insides gripped hard on the invading length.

Rope after rope of white dragon seed coated the older guardian's purple underbelly as he tried his hardest to hold his load in. Volteers balls were full of cum and it was only moments till he would have to let it all go inside Spyro's tight rump. With a loud roar, Volteer bucked one final time pressing his cock as far inside the younger dragon as he could, his cock swelled and he let loose. A massive surge of hot cum began filling Spyros insides, painting them white and bulging his stomach slightly.

Spyro bit his lip as he was filled to the brim, a huge smile plastered on his face while Volteer still slowly fucked him until his orgasm ended. Both dragons looked into each other's eyes, panting heavily completely overtaken by the pleasurable experience. Falling onto the guardian's stomach with the huge shaft still lobbed inside, Spyro laid his head on Volteers chest listening to his quickened heartbeat. Volteer chuckled at the smaller dragon as he watched him struggle to keep his eyes open.

"I think the other guardians will definitely hear about this..."