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Hypnosis Competition: the Climactic Reveal

Thirty seconds later, the door reopened. Zsisron's tongue flicked in befuddlement.

"Faaast," the naga remarked.

"Come on in," said Blue, who was smiling.

Zsisron already had the nagging suspicion that he was about to lose the third round, perhaps through no fault of his own. Blue seemed like he might be employing some truly advanced shenanigans which Zsisron had not even considered in his own way of thinking about the competition.

So, when Zsisron saw Teryx sitting naked, motionless, and empty-expressioned on the edge of their bed, it wasn't exactly surprising. In fact, it felt a little anticlimactic. Granted, the "naked" part was a bit different, but it seemed hardly worth mentioning given they had both watched him participate in an orgy the night prior.

"Deep trance, re-triggered via an image or wordsss," remarked the naga, somewhat clinically. "Ssshould thiss impress me?"

"Heh, no, but this should," said Blue, before clapping his hands together and speaking to the dragon: "Drone, you're now starring in the role of Teryx."

"Drone?" asked Zsisron, his eyes half-lidding in consternation as he considered the choice of term.

He didn't get time to dwell on it though, as Teryx stood abruptly from the bed and hopped right back into his usual way behaving for this con. "Hey, Zsis! Glad you're here."

"Ohhh?" asked the bemused serpent.

"Yeah, like... are we to the part where we get to have a little fun of our own yet, or what?" Teryx made pistol-fingers at Zsisron. "Hanging out with you earlier today was great!" He lowered his voice to a murmur, "...and so was hangin' it all out, if you know what I mean."

Blue had been developing a progressively widening smirk during the course of Teryx's "dialogue." Zsisron, in contrast, was looking uncomfortable.

"Now wait, wait, WAIT a minute!" shrieked the naga. "You mean to tell me you..."

Zsisron trailed off, folded his arms, and fumed in place. The tip of his tail twitched rapidly against the room's floor.

"What's eating him?" Teryx asked Blue.

The skunk patted Teryx on the shoulder. "I'm sorry for droning on, Teryx," said Blue, "but I think it's time for you to sit quietly again."

As soon as the first half of Blue's sentence was finished, all emotion left Teryx's expression, and he stood upright and idle. Then when Blue reached the word "sit," Teryx sat instantly down on the bed again. It was the same exact pose he had held when Zsisron first entered the room.

"Well?" asked Blue. He looked as if he might laugh out loud, but he held it in.

"You... you turned him into a blank-ssslate DRONE!?"

"Oh, not merely that. Any great hypnotist can do that." He chuckled darkly. "I also made him think he was still himself."

"When!?"

"Heheh, can't you guess?"

"First or sssecond session. Which one!? I demand to know."

"I'll tell you after we're done having fun with him... sound good?"

Zsisron muttered to himself. He had an important decision to make right now.

The decision: stay proud and angry, or reconcile himself to the fact that they had an incredibly deeply zonked dragon in their midst who was very much available for whatever use they might desire.

Zsisron's tail thumped. Last night of the con... long day of chasing Teryx around covering for his exhibitionism.

Nice looking rain dragon, nice cock... nice abs, pecs... well-groomed mane.

And zonked. All zonked. So utterly and inescapably zonked that there would be no coming back from it unless Blue allowed it.

From down near the far end of his serpentine half, Zsisron felt his vent heating up. He hadn't cum during the orgy the other night...

"Heheheheh..." remarked the naga.

It was running through him. The twinge. The inspiration. The part of his psyche that made encounters like this one feel so undeniably good.

"HSSSSSS...!!!" Zsisron exuberated, billowing his hood and briefly showing a hemipenis before tucking it back into himself again. "Show me what else you can do with him!"

"Heheh, sure! Drone, mate with that one." Blue thumbed in Zsisron's direction.

"Zsss-uhhhh?" asked the naga, whose exhilaration was interrupted by a small part of his brain telling him he had reason to fear for his safety.

By the time Zsisron figured out which part, the rain dragon was up off the bed and tackle-hugging his torso.

"GAH!!" The naga whipped down against the floor and immediately began to struggle against the dragon, who was emotionlessly grappling with him and developing a fast-growing erection. "Hss, I'll ssshow you, upsstart dragon!!"

The two became a comically writhing mass of limbs, coils, and cocks for the next several seconds. Blue observed his handiwork with pride, and started casually undressing himself as well. Then, a moment's pause to massage his bulge... Teryx and Zsis weren't the only ones getting a little turgid over this.

Teryx was doing a methodical job of pinning down Zsisron's torso, but it was clear that any programming for physical struggles needed work. Teryx seemed to be oblivious to the fact Zsisron had that serpentine lower body at all, instead trying to treat him as a fellow two-legged humanoid target. As a result of this, it didn't take too long before Zsisron managed to work his coils around the dragon and use the variable leverage of his lower quarters to peel away the grip those blue hands held upon his torso. Notably, Teryx did not white-knuckle his attempts to remain on top, but instead let go and began to thrust his pelvis rapidly once it was clear the naga could overpower him. The erect cock slid between a pair of Zsisron's coils, and the snake laughed in delight as the dragon started to let out some quiet, passionless moans.

"You've done very well, my love!" said Zsisron. "Mmm, so obedient, and yet he's ssstill so feisssty!"

Teryx was certainly that. His body was robotically hammering the space between the naga's coils as if it were a tight, fuckable hole.

"Drone, don't cum until I tell you," said Blue.

"Yes, Master, ahhh..." replied the dragon, who continued thrusting regardless.

Zsisron flicked his tongue and adjusted his coils a little. "My, my..." He got comfortable, adopting a position which allowed him to prop his torso up from the floor with his arms while he cradled Teryx's head and back against his chest. Kept the dragon restrained only with his coils, now curious to see how Teryx would react.

It seemed Teryx was content to keep fucking that "hole" which the naga had provided. The dragon was starting to pant out of necessity, but he showed no signs of stopping, nor even of slowing down.

Blue was stepping in closer, now nude and nursing his own swelling shaft with one hand. The tip of Zsisron's tail flicked up to poke at the sweet spot where the base of the skunk's cock met his fuzzy sack of balls. Then the tip swayed, brushing back and forth along it.

"What elsssse..." said Zsisron in aroused joy. "Ssshow me what elssse you programmed him to dooo..."

"Mm, with pleasure, my snuggly snake."

Blue took off his pendant and held it up dramatically, while he stood in a low stance above the cuddling reptiles. His erect cock angled spearlike in the direction of the dragon's snout.

"Eyes up here, drone," said Blue.

Teryx looked up at him. Face still blank. Eyes still almost soulless.

Blue grinned, brimming with confidence, as the pendant started to sway. Zsisron suspected these theatrics were Blue's way of saying that it was time to turn the final trick of the evening, and the naga longed to see exactly what it would be.

"Teryx, it's time for you to really sleep with the skunk," said Blue, with a tone of finality.

Zsisron smiled and watched. There were twitches at the edge of Teryx's snout. Flickers of recognition upon that formerly inexpressive face.

Teryx... stopped thrusting. He stopped doing much of anything as he caught his breath. He relaxed more genuinely into Zsisron's coils, and against the naga's torso.

The snake tail's tip found its way over to Teryx... and around his erect shaft. Coiling. Wriggling. Poking the frenulum.

Teryx winced in what seemed like an overload of pleasure... but it was actually quite a lot more than just that.

"Faaaassscinating," the naga hissed.

Zsisron had so many more questions he would have to ask Blue later... and by the look on the dragon's face, it seemed as if some questions and thoughts were rising anew within that one's mind as well.

* * *

"Teryx, it's time for you to really sleep with the skunk."

The words had reached Teryx as if he were underwater at the bottom of a well. He felt cold and garbled -- confused. The key phrase. The key sentence. He heard those eleven words in order. He must... change again. He must... surface. He must rise above the performance, as far as he could go...

Then, he was back: awake, alert. Himself again.

Right?

No.

Teryx... definitely didn't feel quite right. He felt winded, tired... and like his brain was smoldering with exhaustion.

Not to say he didn't feel ecstasy; not to say he didn't feel bliss. He definitely felt both of those as the slender end of the naga's tail coiled around his cock, its slithering motion teasing the ridges along its underside. The tail-tip caught the curve of his glans -- wrapped its endpoint tight against Teryx's frenulum, before periodically flexing inward on that special, nerve-laden spot.

"Faaaassscinating," said Zsisron.

Teryx panted more. His hands clenched shut anxiously before partially opening again. There was some kind of awful pressure in his head, welling up...

"Teryx, do ya remember, buddy?" Blue probed. His tone resembled one which he might use in inviting someone to go to bed together.

In this vulnerable state, the word "remember" hit Teryx's mind like an explosion.

The dragon took a sharp draw of breath as his memories cascaded. It was a violent, messy process -- a chaotic attempt to sort themselves out, with too many thoughts coming to him at once. He would've closed his eyes in response, to try to think... but his eyelids refused to slip shut all the way, because Blue was looking at him, and he must not ignore Master's presence.

Teryx became aware again of that stone pendant, which Blue was waving back and forth while sporting that smug-as-hell grin. Just like last time, except now Blue was naked and sporting a massive hard-on.

He couldn't... stop looking. The pendant seemed to be glowing in front of his eyes. Whether it was really doing that or not, there was no telling anymore.

So many compelled actions, thoughts, and responses. So many layers -- or what seemed like so many layers -- of Blue's programming. Thanks to that key sentence, he had been pulled back up through them... but even despite that, he also remained tethered. He was like someone stuck in a swimming pool, unable to leave it due to being shackled at the ankle to a heavy object at the bottom. An object with a crank that could just as easily drag him back down to the depths once again. Depths in which he could not drown, but would dream strange dreams of life as... himself.

Teryx knew it now. He was as lucid at this moment as he had ever been during these last few days, since immediately before his true first session with Blue. A session which had happened before everything. Before their first dinner together. Before the competition... on a dare, while the two were hanging out in the skunk and snake's room alone together for a couple of hours in the afternoon. Teryx had been confident it wouldn't work, but it hadn't merely worked... it had worked far, far better than it worked on most people. Blue had been able to sift through him, take him apart, put him back together... toy with him.

That was when the plan had been set in motion. Teryx had been hypnotically driven to act like himself. Compelled to "just be Teryx, do what Teryx would always do." A cyclical thought-loop of becoming his own self-adoring social mask: uppity, occasionally coarse, and at times surprisingly prim and dainty. Not that Teryx wasn't any of those things... certainly, he had all of those traits in him for real. The insidiousness and beauty of it was in the now-realized impossibility of breaking character... in the robotic subservience to the image of himself as he strove to make others see him. No one would suspect a thing... to them, it was merely Teryx being Teryx.

Underneath that, there was nothing. A blank slate of perfect hypnotic submission to Blue. A clean-booted operating system with the command line open and not a password in sight -- until Blue himself, naturally, had installed some parameters for security. Only Zsisron and Blue would be able to layer on new compulsions and suggestive programming, and such programs would not be resisted by the blank-slate host as long as they were well-defined, not of imminent threat to Teryx's life, and had a fixed duration.

His head hurt as he remembered these things, but the pain didn't stop his erection from raging harder. He was trapped, in exactly the right ways.

Behind Teryx, Zsisron's scaly chest was pressing up against his back. The naga's tongue was dangling, and the hood spread wide to accompany a lustful hiss. It wasn't hard to work out that both of them were about to fuck him now. He could imagine all sorts of ways they might go about it.

How they sorted that out, however... was entirely up to them.

Teryx could feel it: the raw powerlessness, the exquisite crushing of his agency. For days he had labored under a well-crafted delusion of free will, but now the truth was known: he was following the plan all along; he was doing exactly as Master's voice had programmed; he was a good and worthwhile dragon servant. Handsome, desirable, beautiful beyond compare -- all things which Blue's voice had promised Teryx would feel about himself in this moment of payoff. The only price was that Teryx must sink as low as possible, become nothing within himself, and instead be an unassuming vessel for the hypnotists' will. Even if that will was, in essence, "Keep pretending to be Teryx."

Only right now could Teryx think clearly enough to see it that way. He was a semblance of his real, former self -- not just an actor starring as the idea of himself.

The light of the pendant swirled in Teryx's eyes... made his face and spine tingle.

Knowing all of this didn't make it any easier to say no. It only made it easier to say yes.

Blue was grinning at him. Zsisron's tail-tip was teasing harder at his frenulum.

Kinky bastards... and he was right there with them, ready to get all kinked up.

"Master Blue..." Teryx mumbled, as if about to ask a question.

"How's the trial been, pretty boy?" asked Blue.

"Please use me," murmured Teryx. "This dragon needs to be controlled."

It was Teryx's only desire in this in-between state to which Blue had momentarily lifted him. He needed this. He needed to fall back off this mental cliff and swim the depths of life as an incognito drone. He didn't even think about an endpoint.

"I'm sorry for droning on, Teryx," said Blue with a wink and a firm rub on his own cock.

For just a second, Teryx knew that it was another key sentence. An instant later, his mindset imploded. His desires and natural personality sank back down into the dreamiest depths of his subconscious, so suddenly that any attempt to think about that realization was thoroughly derailed.

The look of erotic tension on Teryx's face settled down to neutral. He did not move of his own volition, although he flinched and let out a quiet puff of breath in response to Zsisron's continued frenulum teasing. When the teasing still did not cease, there was an unemotional moan -- instinct expressing itself as though his body were no more than a doll to which his hindbrain had been attached.

Blue put his pendant around Teryx's neck for the moment, carefully adjusting the chain around the mane. "Not letting ya keep this, dragon, but it looks good on ya for tonight."

Teryx nodded, for little reason other than to look responsive because he was drone-programmed to do so.

"Well?" asked Blue to Zsisron, before licking the edges of his own mouth a bit and enjoying giving his erection a nice string of masturbatory rubs. "Watcha think?"

"Let'sss break him in~!" said Zsisron.

"Heh, he's broken already," said Blue.

"Yesss, from the head down... now let's finish breaking him from the rear up!"

"Think I won yet?" said Blue.

"Hssss, yesss, yes you did! And for once in my life, I'm not even maaaad!"

"Eheheh." Blue gave his own cock a sumptuous, slower stroke, making a bead of pre form at the tip. "Perfect outcome."

"And sssince you won, I won't object to you taking him firssst."

"Sounds fair. You get sloppy seconds."

"And his seed upon my poor, dry sscales..."

"Heheh... turn him around for me."

Zsisron gracefully adjusted his coils, working around Teryx until the dragon's cock was forced to bob and rub along the naga's serpentine parts. Blue smirked as these familiar undulations and slitherings kept going, soon combined with a little holding and manipulation of the dragon via the naga's hands. The passive Teryx was turned about, and his angle and position adjusted, until his shaft came to rest at the spot where the naga's snake portion met the humanoid abdomen. The scales were so smooth and soft there... and felt titillating to the dragon as Zsisron began to sway and and wiggle against him, somewhat belly dancing in tandem with the ongoing shifting of the serpentine lower parts.

The far end of Zsisron's tail slipped up under the base of Teryx's, lifting it out of the way and exposing the dragon's rear. The position was perfect for Blue to slip in behind him for rough, standing penetration.

Zsisron gently petted the chain of the pendant against Teryx's chest, while looking into his blank eyes. "You'll be a good toy for usss tonight, won't you~"

"This dragon can service all of your needs," said Teryx without emotion. "Topping, bottoming, you name it."

Blue chuckled louder, while taking a quick moment to lube up, and to give the toy the same courtesy.

"Relax your ass for Master's entry," said Blue.

"Yes, Master Blue," said Teryx, before letting out a relieved sigh as his rear went slack.

The skunk grabbed around Teryx's upward-angled chest while Zsisron's coils held the rest of him in place. From there, Blue lined right up with Teryx's pucker, brushed his tip against it teasingly for a moment, and began to breach the dragon's lair.

Shlip...

Teryx could feel no discomfort -- only a nice pressure and an inflating sense of self-worth as Master's cock gave him value. Each inch that slipped inside proved more and more that he was a desired, good drone, good for fucking and for whatever Master might ask of him.

Shlip, shlip...

Thanks to the lube and that relaxation command, it was a smooth entry. Pleasure prickled along every nerve as cock and tailhole hugged and snuggled. Blue worked it still deeper, feeling the toy's tail come around along his left side and press needily against his leg.

Shlup, shlip, shlup, shlup.

Teryx was so quiet -- a bundle of instinctive moans as his ass reflexively clenched around the skunk's gliding meat.

"Heh... yeah, he's a good toy all right," said Blue while he kept on using the dragon. "You're gonna like this."

"Mmm, I already do~"

Shlup, shlup...

"Ya really want his load on your belly though? I thought you'd be feelin' hungry to get his dick in your maw."

"Mmm, not ssure... you can make him wait until I decide, can't you?"

"Heh, easily..." Then, to Teryx: "Remember, drone, you don't cum until I say it's time to finish this dragon off."

"Yes, Master Blue."

Shlup, shlup, shlup, shlup...

Zsisron leaned his head forward, his excitement obvious. Blue leaned in likewise toward the naga, by bending his knees and hilting against Teryx hard enough to make up for the necessary distance. The two boyfriends kissed and licked at one another, even as Blue kept up his steady pounding in Teryx's tailhole.

"Drone, use those ass muscles to make me cum," said Blue after a prolonged bout of smooching.

"Yes, Master!"

Blue's facial expression gave a jolt as Teryx's body put greater and greater effort into drawing him toward his climax. Zsisron saw this and responded by kissing him more. Then, both of their eyes lit up with hypnotic power as they looked at one another.

"You're going to suck him off so I can watch," Blue told Zsis.

"Hss, you're going to cum so hard you feel like you're about to fall over."

"Kiss me, snake."

"Kiss ME, ssskunk!"

The effects of these mutual off-the-cuff attempts to charm one another's minds were hard for either of them to gauge. Both of them were already so horny and happy, and of such similar minds about the task at hand, that it would be difficult to know where their natural proclivities ended and compulsions induced by their partner began. Zsis, for instance, was already considering blowing Teryx before Blue made the assertion, and Blue was already feeling like he might be in for an orgasm for the ages, given how pent up and turned on he was right now.

So they met again in kissing. Blue kept plumbing Teryx's depths, while tongue jousted with tongue time after time. Zsisron's throat was rumbling, and the pleasure in Blue's groin was expanding and gaining prominence as Teryx's obedient butt kept milking away at his shaft.

"Hhh, yeah, think we're goin' places now..." said Blue. "Faster, drone!"

The kissing broke off, and Zsisron was treated to the sight of Blue slamming away at the rain dragon -- thrusts short and urgent, balls slapping lightly time and again. For close to half a minute this remained the norm: endless motion, quiet moaning... and then eventually, there was a pivoting and stomping of Blue's large feet.

The skunk's cock hilted a final time, and stayed there, before a series of spasms sent the load torpedoing into Teryx. The blank-minded dragon gasped, and his own cock spasmed sympathetically against Zsisron's belly scales, but there was only a drool of pre from the dragon and no ejaculation, despite the intense stimulation of his prostate from Blue's cock. Four, five, six, seven spurts... the skunk held onto Teryx's sides and took a deep, satisfied breath as a weekend of sexual tension left him. So much... what a load he was leaving in there for his snake-mate to make use of!

"Heheh... good drone," Blue affirmed, his voice straining amid the rush of pleasure.

Elation filled Teryx -- and filled him more fully than it might in a normal state of mind, for there we so few competing thoughts in his head right now. He was a good drone. He was accomplishing his purpose!

"Yessss... that's a good dragon-drone..." agreed Zsis.

A moment's pause followed. Blue slowly pulled back, his shaft coming free of Teryx with a loud shluuuck sound. "Drone," said the skunk, "Obey everything Zsisron tells ya until the next time I change your mode."

"Yes, Master Blue."

"Mmm, perfect obedience," marveled Zsisron as he saw that glazed look of obedience still ongoing in Teryx's expression. "Full of my boyfriend's cum, and you aren't even begging to be allowed to finish..."

"This dragon acts when Master Blue tells him to act," said Teryx. "This dragon cums when Master Blue tells him to cum."

"Hss, perfect, peeeerfect..."

Blue stepped backward, taking a moist wipe and beginning to idly clean his still-half-hard length as he watched what Zsisron would do.

"All yours," said the skunk with a grin.

Zsisron hissed. "Ssince he obeyss sso well, I think I sshall ssatisfy the drone's needs last, to enjoy that obedience for even longer!"

"This dragon lives to serve," said Teryx.

The naga's hood spread and wobbled, his eyes lidding as he doubled back the end of his serpentine parts and hooked the tail-tip around Teryx's waist. The naga's left hemipenis everted itself from the vent a short distance up and hung moist and ready while the tail kept wriggling about.

His snake half seemed to have a mind of its own as it flicked and flexed, trying to work out the ideal way to go about this. The tail-tip pulled back for an instant, slipped lower, and rode up between Teryx's right thigh and his balls -- and then threaded itself forward between his legs before coiling backward like a brace around his left knee. With this purchase upon Teryx's body, Zsisron let out a quiet moan of anticipation and scrunched the rest of his snake half upward and forward, bringing his vent into casual alignment with the dragon's already soaked tailhole.

From there, Zsisron lowered himself flat onto his back, elevated Teryx in a way that showed off the dragon's rump and feet for Blue's admiration, and flexed his snake parts to work the hemipenis in along the dragon's rim.

"Give me a kisss, drone."

Teryx obeyed, engaging in an unceasing competition with the naga's slender, forked tongue. Meanwhile, the naga's coils kept working, and the hemipenis slid easily inside of Teryx's other end.

"Zssss, yesss, you've left him so wet and warm for me, Blue~"

The naga's hood flapped once more, before he settled into a wordless frenzy of kissing and gaze-locking. This time, it wasn't a hypnotic gaze, so much as a raw and almost predatory mating stare. The snake cock wasn't as girthy as Blue's, and for Teryx much of the pleasure came from the way the naga's underbelly kept jabbing in against his tailhole as a means of thrusting the hemipenis deeper. Wump, wump, wump... a silent and unrelenting rhythm, helping the hemipenis to slither deeper inside him, until...

"Zsssaaaaah~!"

It was a rapid thing. Cool, almost oily fluid drizzling into Teryx from Zsisron's member... then, just as quickly, the hemipenis pulling back, slipping momentarily free of the passage.

"Mm, and now a little of round two~"

Teryx gulped air as Zsisron penetrated him again... this time with the other hemipenis. It was a similar process to the first time, except now Zsis elevated him higher, almost sending the blood rushing to his head. Wait, no... that was Blue helping. The skunk had come over and grabbed Teryx by the ankles and was lifting him like a wheelbarrow. The dragon's face pressed on its side against Zsisron's chest, which moved frequently with the naga's deep breaths. Then Blue was spreading Teryx's legs wider, and the naga's coil-thrusting was pushing the hemipenis as deep as it could possibly go...

"Who's... a good... drrragon..." Zsisron breathed to him.

"This dragon is a good dragon," murmured Teryx in his bliss.

"Heheh, yesss, that'sss right! Aaaah...!"

"See, drone? My snake can do all kinds of nice tricks."

"Hsss, sssilence, ssskunk! Ahhh, you make me sso..."

Blue rested Teryx's legs against his torso and held them with one arm to keep them steady. With the other, he reached forward and massaged at Zsisron's snake half, adding one more hand's worth of pressure to the thrusting as the naga approached his second peak.

"Mm, let's milk that snake properly," said the skunk.

"Yesss, let'ssss..." breathed Zsis.

Gravity was helping the fluids inside of Teryx seep further into him, and soon they were joined by another cool rush of Zsisron's seed. Teryx's tail twitched, even as the haze of blank-minded obedience continued to reign within him. He was doing the right thing. He must live for this. Being filled with seed if Master said so was how life must be.

"Ahhh, yesss... and I hope, I hope Blue, that you'll not mind if I take a nice long taste of what thiss drone hass to offer..."

"Heheh, still horny I see."

"You know me. I am insatiable!"

It was true the Zsis could easily go for longer than most once he got going. Teryx's cock was still erect and unspent, immense drooling of precum notwithstanding, and from the way Zsisron's tongue was flashing now, it was obvious enough to Blue that the naga wanted a taste of what the drone had to offer.

"Time for your big lower dragon to feed a big, hungry ssnake," said Zsisron as he pulled back and began to peel his coils off of Teryx.

Zsisron had been expecting for Teryx to end up on his back on the floor, but Blue decided to push through his afterglow and show off his strength and stability a bit. Blue cupped Teryx's chest in the crook of one arm and the legs in the other, and hoisted him like a plank of wood to waist height. The dragon's blankly blissful face and turgid cock were both pointing downward.

"I've got yer drink on tap, Zsis!" said the skunk, jovially.

"Hss, perfect, mmmhhf..."

His jaws flashed wide as if to bite, but then he closed them carefully and precisely around the dragon's member, letting his long and dextrous tongue do the work.

"Mmm... drone, you're now starring in the role of Teryx," said Blue.

Teryx's face went from blissfully zonked to erotically charged and dominant. His muscle tension returned, and he started bucking his hips within Zsisron's jaws.

"Mhh, now this is the royal treatment," said Teryx without missing a beat. "Helps that your BF is so strong."

Blue chuckled. His knees were a little shaky and his head was pounding from the afterglow's deepening effects, but he planned on hanging on and seeing this through. Too hot of an opportunity to let pass.

"Mmm, thank you ssso much, missster dragon," said Zsisron in faux meekness as he momentarily paused from licking. "You know I can't ssstand letting a beautiful shaft like yourss go unsserviced..."

"Heheh... keep workin' it. Mmmh, you're very nearly there."

"Yeah, we've been at this for a good while," Blue agreed. "It's about time to finish this dragon off."

"Mmm, yes... slay me with that sleek tongue of yours, ahhh..."

Zsisron used his hands and tongue both. Fondling Teryx's balls, lashing against his length, squeeze-rubbing at his base. Teryx let out a half-moan, half-roar as he got close.

"Sounds like your flying dragon is about to blow," observed Blue.

The severity of the situation was such that neither Zsis nor Teryx talked in response. Teryx's hips kept pressing down into the naga's treatment, and Zsisron methodically worked it, slurped it, poked it softly with a claw...

"Hrraagh!!"

There it was. Such a nice, healthy load of dragon cream, flowing into Zsisron's maw and down his throat. Drinking it down in one gulp -- giving the shaft a few licks afterward to tease out any remainder that might still be hiding within.

"Ahh, I'll take this flight again any day," said Teryx.

"Heheh... gonna have to put you down. I'm all wobbly."

"Go right ahead."

Blue put Teryx down sideways by Zsisron, who immediately began to cuddle with him. Then Blue took a few steps backward and let himself plop on his back onto the bed. The fog of post-orgasmic bliss would soon claim him in earnest.

"Now that... was some sex," declared the skunk. "Thanks for letting me take ya, Tery~"

"Mrrmm, likewise..." Zsisron's voice was a low, reptilian rumble.

Teryx groaned and yawned, taking a moment before he would reply. Afterglow was the best. There was seriously nothing in the world that was better than lounging around in nature's perfect mental haze...

Well, maybe there were some things. Teryx often fantasized about being able to experience mental hazes of other kinds... but, he was a dragon after all. Simply immune. He would have to make do.

"Mm, you're lucky you're so thick, Mr. Skunk," replied Teryx while he admired Blue's shaft and balls, which were still visible between his partly spread thighs. "It's not every day I let another guy top me so easily. I have my standards, you know."

Teryx's memory told him the last few minutes had all been his own idea. That he had been eager to experience that thick shaft within him in a power-bottomy sort of way, and that Zsisron's subsequent penetration had been a natural matter of course: what was good for one boyfriend was good for the other, too. Everything in Teryx's world made perfect sense, no matter what. Everything was great.

"I don't take a guy I don't like the look of," said Blue playfully. "You've got yourself a real pretty mane and a real handsome physique, I'd say."

Teryx replied with conversational ease: "Mm, same to you. Love that white beard, gives your appearance character that a fellow man can look up to."

"I work with what nature gave me!"

"Don't we all."

Zsisron remained quiet during this exchange of after-sex pleasantries. He gave the top of Teryx's head a single soft lick.

"Looking forward to playing again at the next convention?"

"Definitely," said Teryx. "We'll have to make a regular thing of this."

"Heheh, yes, I'm sure we will," agreed Blue.

They settled back into silence for a little longer, letting their postorgasmic dance of neurochemistry play itself out. Zsisron went flat on the floor, cozy enough as he sprawled out. Teryx rolled aside next to him, leaving a hand across the naga's humanoid abs. Out of habit, Teryx's hand crept lower, seeking to grab hold of his partner's cock and give its spent length a gentle squeeze. He kept going lower and reached the belly scales. Then he remembered the anatomy and smiled at his silly mistake.

Zsisron's serpentine underbelly pressed up affirmingly against Teryx's hand, and Teryx gave it a slow and steady petting.

Some minutes later, they began to move again. Blue rose and took his pendant back from around Teryx's neck. Teryx stood up and got ready to go for a shower. Blue whistled at him in an indication that he'd like to join.

As they were about to exit to wash up, however, Zsisron beckoned Blue toward him with one slender finger.

"Go ahead and get started," said Blue to the rain dragon, who took the skunk at his word and went on in to the bathroom. Several seconds later, the bathroom door was shut, and Blue was standing over the lounging naga. Blue put his hands lightly on his hips, letting his cock and balls swagger a little bit as he got comfortable in his stance. "What's up?"

"When did you do it, and when will it end?" Zsisron's voice was severe, quiet, and devoid of s-sounds.

"Within hours after Teryx first arrived at the con, and whenever I say so."

Zsisron was distinctly unconvinced by the 'whenever' claim. "Hardly... hisss mind will melt. It could take prolonged therapy to recover him properly!"

Blue smiled. "Or just another weekend with us really. I'm sure we can plan something out. By the end, we'll send him home deprogrammed and normal." He paused, then added flatly, "Normal for Teryx, anyway."

Zsisron lazily gave the idea a thumbs-up. Then he flicked his tongue. His body language still was not enthusiastic.

Blue put a fist on his hip. "All right, out with it. What else is botherin' you?"

"Jussst thinking. This whole competition... hasss been a sham."

"Hey, no it hasn't, and that's the beauty of it!" Blue was ardent about this. "I didn't interfere any with your programming, and I'm sure you didn't interfere with any of mine, seeing as how I got to him first and all. If I'm honest, I thought I'd have it won at the second day, but you gave me a nice run. I didn't expect him to start treating condoms like caps."

"Admittedly, neither did I." Zsisron chuckled and pulled himself upright, coiling into an asp-like posture as he began to sway slowly from side to side. "Well, I won't be sssore about it."

"I tried to end it in a way where everyone won, you know. Though I did want to teach you a lesson."

"A lessson? Meee? How ever could that be necessary!?"

"Heh, you need to remember not to underestimate me. For all you know, I could end up charming you like that, too."

"Mmm, but that'ss where you're misssing the point. For you have already charmed my heart years ago!"

Zsisron spread his arms wide, and Blue leaned in for a tight, squeezing hug. The snake half of Zsisron started coiling around the skunk's ankles, but then stopped upon remembering the stripey one was expected in the shower.

"Have a good rinssse~" said Zsis.

"...You're totally going to try to get me back my zonking me in my sleep, aren't you."

The naga rested his elbows atop his coils and fanned his hood wide. "Never underessstimate the great Zsisron Darkwater!"

"You still terrify me... and that is part of why I love you."

"Friends close and rivals closer! Thisss isn't over!!"

Zsisron waved a fist in the air as Blue walked off to join Teryx. The skunk turned, smiled, and waved one hand slowly goodbye.

The naga coiled up tightly and felt a little bit grumpy. But he also still felt pretty darn good, given the strength of that orgasm.

There was a solution to this.

"Oil bath!" he declared, before lunging over to his belongings and finding one of his scale-moisturizing bottles.

If those two were going to shower without him, he was at least going to slither in there and watch. Whether they did anything or not was irrelevant; this was about having a nice view through the deliberately transparent shower curtain Blue had installed for the room on the day they first arrived.

After all, the con wasn't quite over yet... and they did have a zonked rain dragon in their care...

** ~~~End~~~ **