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"To Chomper!" said a light brown colored longneck raising a glass "That he finds the life of an adult very exciting!" He looked to be in his early twenties, and had a very youthful voice and reddish eyes. He was now wearing a green colored T-shirt and jeans blue pants. His arm was around a young sharptooth that was by his side.

The said sharptooth was noticeably younger. He was blue in scales, and had red colored eyes. He was wearing a red colored T-shirt, and white shorts. He was in fact younger than the longneck. Matter of fact, in this same house was happening a party, especially to celebrate his 18th hatchday. His name was Chomper.

Many people raised their glasses to share the toast, as they said "To Chomper!", and they all drank, including the sharptooth that was being honored. He cringed as the taste of the alcoholic drink in his tongue. He highly doubted he would come to enjoy this. But he was going to have to face it, and at least pretend that he liked.

"Happy hatchday, Chomper." Said the longneck. This one was no other than Chomper's old and best friend in the world: Littlefoot. The longneck he knew since he was a baby, and that now was here to celebrate this moment "You deserve this and much more!" he said hugging him with just one arm in his shoulder. Chomper turned his look away, and prayed to no one notice his blush.

Another voice interrupted Chomper's thoughts "Congratulations, son." And another arm wrapped around his shoulders. He looked over to see another sharptooth like him, but this one seemed around the early forties, with dark-green scales and red eyes. He was wearing a white blouse and black jeans pants. This one was Mauler, Chomper's father.

"Today is a great day!" he said happily, "Today you leave behind your life as a child, and start off your new life as a real man! Now you only need to have a good female to you." He added the last part in a whisper to his son, making him look away and whispers back "Dad!"

And so the party went. It there was free alcohol and there was no ending time, due to all the ones in there being adults.

The said house was an inn, not a big one, just with several rooms in the second store. And it was owned by Chomper's father. He opened it after he moved to the island, soon after his divorce. He did not accepted kids, don't mattered if they were small or not, in there, however, so there was only adults in it, and even their children already were adults now.

The party dragged the hours, with some guys getting drunk. Mauler looked to his watch, 3:00 A.M. "Wow, it's getting pretty late Chom-" he was about to say to his son, but found him laying in the couch unconscious, snoring softly and with an empty glass in his hand, the content have spilled.

Mauler couldn't help but chuckle at the scene. His son was just a young adult, after all. He tried to shake him awake, but he was deep sleeping. Mauler then decided to carry him to his room. He raised his son from the couch in the same moment he could hear the doorbell hang.

The party went silent for one moment, and one brown colored longneck with black eyes and wearing green t-shirt and wearing khaki colored pants "Someone is waiting for pizza?" he asked groggily, he had drank a few cups over now. He was Bron, Littlefoot's father. He was a widower, and since his wife died, he took care of Littlefoot by his own.

"Well, the girls are already in here." Said a threehorn on his side, he was grey and black in coloration with black eyes. He was shirtless and wearing just a white short. There was a few kiss marks in his neck, chest and face. His name was Topps, he was divorced, and moved to the inn after he divorced from his second marriage and his wives took the children. And since so he received visits of "intimate guests" almost in a daily basis. And today was no exception. Many threehorn girls were now wanting for him to return.

Mauler looked over to the door, and put his son on the longneck and threehorn's arms "Carry him to his room, I'll see what it is." And he walked over, not hearing the complains from Topps, and his angry grunts and Bron's "hikes" as they did the task.

Mauler opened the door, and found no one in the outside. He looked to the side, no one. "Hello?" he asked, there was no answer. He wondered for a moment that it was someone doing a joke, but dismissed it almost immediately. They were living in an island, and were at ten miles from the nearest city, right on the beach, it was little chance of someone coming this far only to play the doorbell and walk away.

Mauler looked over one last time, and was closing the door, when his eyes catch something: one small box on the floor in front of the door. Mauler looked curiously at it, and walked over to pick it. In it, there was a small note: To Chomper from L. Happy Hatchday.

Mauler looked at it curiously, wondering who could be L. He even thought about opening it, but decided that his son deserved privacy. He simply took it in and went inside again.

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"Ooh, Littlefoot." Chomper moaned as his cock was sucked, he looked down to see the longneck's smiling face as he licked his hard cock, winking at him.

Chomper could not believe this was actually happening, he bucked his legs and held Littlefoot's head in place as he did it. He moaned out, calling out for the longneck's name as he did. "Littlefoot. Oh Littlefoot." He was so close, just a few more thrusts...

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"Littlefoot!" Chomper called out as he raised his body, his eyes shooting open to find himself in his room. He blinked confused a few times, before realizing it had been another dream, what made him groan in frustration.

He was having those dreams since he turned thirteen, it was when he started to discover about sex, and too when he started to realize his true feelings for Littlefoot.

The longneck had been his friend since he could remember, and had always been very nice to him. And it didn't helped that he was so damn good-looking. Chomper had never told anyone though. Not even his father, who always insisted of him to get a girlfriend, nor even Littlefoot. Instead he just kept his feelings to himself, fantasied about the longneck and him as he masturbated and, sometimes, like tonight, he had wet dreams about him.

Chomper felt the pants he was wearing suddenly tight, and looked over to see a bulge and a wet spot in the pants he was wearing last night. He remembered looking at the others to drink and talk about several things, to which he was still too young to care. He remembered seeing Bron drinking cup after cup, Littlefoot inviting him to talks, Topps surrounded by many young threehorn women.

The old threehorn was strange into Chomper's opinion, he never stopped boasting how it was good to be a threehorn, and about they "superiority", and how they could do anything. It was interesting at first, but after sometime, it became dull.

Chomper looked over to his shoulder to see the clock; it marked 8:30 A.M. He found himself without the slightest hint of sleep, maybe the dream had something to do with it, and so he went to shower.

Each room of the inn come with his own bathroom, and it was for great convenience for all the guests, since they did not have to wait for someone and got to have more privacy. Of course, there was not very much reason to shame between the guests, since besides being all adults, all of them were males.

Chomper entered the bathroom, and removed the hot clothes he was wearing in there, showing off his nice body. He finally removed his brief, showing off his package. His nine inches long, uncut cock sprung free, still hard. Beneath it swung two good-sized balls.

Chomper even thought about jerking off, but he decided it was better not. Instead, he just entered into the shower, and opened the cold water. He shivered as the coldness spread over his body, shocking him awake at the same time as it "put him to sleep" between his legs.

Chomper cleaned himself for over ten minutes before turning the water off and getting out dripping. He grabbed his towel and used it to dry. Then he put it around his waist and get off the bathroom. Though everyone in the inn was adult and male, it was no reason to simply lacking shame.

Chomper was on the way to get his clothes when something catch his attention. One small box was over the stand next to his body, over it was a small note. Chomper looked curiously at it and walked over to it. He saw the first note that was over it. In it was his father's letter, saying:Someone dropped it at the door for you, guess it is a gift. Dad.

Chomper looked at the box curiously. A gift? Most of people in his hatchday gave money. Some gave clothes. Littlefoot was very kind to give a pendant, that his father criticized saying that "a man doesn't need jewels". And now was it?

Chomper picked up the box, and saw the note in it: To Chomper from L. Happy Hatchday. Chomper looked puzzled "L?" he said to himself. He wondered who could it be from, and what could it be. He shake the box a little, trying to figure out what it could be by the sound. As he could not, he opened it.

Inside he found out a pearl. A red pearl. It sparkled in the light, like there was some kind of light inside of it. Chomper blinked curious, he picked up the stone in his fingers, and examined it. It was beautiful, that's for sure. Chomper was going to put it back in the box, when he noticed that in the upper part of it was another note.

Chomper picked this note, discovered it was actually a folded letter. He looked at it curious, and opened it. He then started reading the note made with a letter he didn't recognized.

Dear Chomper

Firstly, I am going to congratulate you for completing eighteen years of life. By this time you already have age to discover things that call the attention of many new adults, like drinking, smoking (two things I think you want nothing with) and sex (a thing I think you want everything with), and this is why I'm giving you this.

This red pearl is one very special gem, made of a material that you will never find in any other part of the planet. It is magic, it has a very special power: it can control other individuals minds, it can put them on a trance that you can make them do whatever you want them. But attention: there are a few rules:

1) __It works only in adults (only the ones that are at least eighteen years old)

2) __It works only on males (I guess that is good to you since you prefer males. Yes, I know and is no use trying to deny)

3) __It can never make someone do evil acts (such as killing someone or committing robbery, so don't even think about it), nor can it make them do something that would be self-prejudicial (like cutting their own necks) any attempt to do so will make the pearl stop working immediately.

And one more thing, once it is activated, the pearl will only work until midnight. But do not worry, because this is the moment where it biggest power will work. It will introduce a suggestion in your subjects' minds with such a strength that it will modify their memories and minds permanently, be careful in this moment.

Love, L

Chomper read line after line, raising his brown, and widening his eyes in the right parts. He finished reading it with a very skeptical look in his face. "Yeah, okay." He said, screwing up the letter and throwing it aside.

He picked up the pearl again and evaluated it. It was in fact pretty, and it had a strange glow in it, like it had a light inside. He poked it with his claw, like trying to see if the glow would go off, like a lamp.

He looked at the note again, like could have some hint of who sent it to him. L. Immediately his thoughts went to Littlefoot. Then he second-guessed it. Littlefoot would not do a joke like that, especially to him. Then his thoughts went to someone who could possibly have convinced the longneck to do so: Shorty.

Littlefoot's younger adoptive brother who had a very playful personality, and liked to play pranks in people. He remembered one time when he made Topps be completely covered in black-pitch and laughed about it for a whole week. Yeah, this kind of prank had Shorty written all over it.

Chomper walked to the door still covered only with his towel. His room was the last door in a hallway, and next to him was the room that Littlefoot shared with Shorty. And by luck or fate, Littlefoot and Shorty came out soon after him.

Chomper cleared his throat to call their attention, and both longnecks turned to him. Littlefoot was wearing a green colored speedo, which kind of showed his package. Chomper had to control himself not to stare at the longneck's groin.

By his side was a green colored longneck, who was of the same height, had blue eyes and his head was less flat than Littlefoot's. He was wearing a blue speedo with a white shirt and a towel around his shoulders.

"Chomper!" Greeted the brown longneck "We are going to the beach, wanna come?", and then Shorty spoke "If you do you better put up something, unless you want to swim in the nude."

Chomper was able to smile back "Yeah, maybe I go, but first, I want to know what was with the joke."

"Huh?" the longneck shared a look and eyes Chomper confused. Chomper became a bit annoyed "Don't play innocent." He said, having the pearl in front of their faces "I'm talking about the prank of the 'magic pearl'. Seriously guys?"

At this moment, the pearl shine grew stronger, enough to notice in the dark of the hallway. Chomper got a bit startled, but he shook it off "And this now, is part of the fun?" he asked the longnecks, mostly Shorty, but received no answer.

In the moment the pearl started shining, the longnecks gaze became lost, and their faces became emotionless. They were now looking forward to Chomper, like they were expecting something.

Chomper raised an eyebrow to them "Guys?" they gazes stayed lost as they said "Yes?" their voices sounded distant, but yet expecting. Chomper looked at them "What? Are you expecting to tell you to sit?"

Immediately after he said those words, the two longneck dropped to the ground, landing in their butts and remained sitting, without wincing or complaining from pain, as people would normally do.

Chomper stared at them for a while, and then to the pearl. In this moment, he remembered what said in the letter. Control over others. Chomper raised an eye brown as he said "Shake it?" the longnecks shook their bodies slightly without getting out of place.

Chomper stared at them "Bark like a dog." They both started barking, and were quite loud "Okay, stop!" and they both shut up immediately. Chomper looked over the pearl one last time "Okay... Now get up." And both of the longnecks raised back to their feet.

Chomper then narrowed his eyes. He was completely sure they both were just pretending just to play a prank on him "Oh, you wanna play like this!? Okay then! Shorty, start making out with Littlefoot!"

Chomper had gave his final shoot. He knew that Shorty was straight as an arrow, a ladies man, and would puke at the simply mention of having something with another male, even more being his adoptive brother. He expected that with this last command he would simply drop the play and tell something like "In your dreams!" or "are you nuts?"

Surely he did not expected what came next. Shorty turned to Littlefoot, who kept staring forward. He put his hands in his head, and turned it to face him. He then put his face closer to Littlefoot, and kissed him on the lips!

Chomper's eyes widened as he gasped "Oh! My! God!" was all he was able to say as he saw the two longnecks, one of them being most surely straight and the other being his brother, adoptive brother but brother anyway, French kissing as they swept spit and the sound of their tongues dancing was enough.

Chomper looked behind them to see if there was no one seeing it "Okay! Stop!" he said, and they broke apart immediately, a stray of saliva connecting their mouths, and they turned to face him again.

Chomper stared at them for a few moments "You two..." he started "Are not pretending, are you?" the longnecks did not answered, they just stood there staring blankly at him, and Chomper was now starting to believe that the thing was for real.

Chomper now started to panic. He looked at the pearl one last time, he tried to shake it in front of their faces, snapping his fingers, but they remained into trance. He had to make those two handsome longnecks snap out of it!

Chomper then stopped for a moment. He just thought of those two longnecks as being handsome? Yes! Of course he did! They were handsome, and one of them was the dinosaur he was in love with! And now he had them under his control, to do whatever he wanted them to.

His thoughts trailed for a moment. The letter said that any evil act would make the pearl stop working. Could this include... sexual things? But, the letter said that the pearl was sent exactly for sexual things, so there could be what it was for, right?

But, they have no control over themselves! Chomper said to himself in his mind "This would be rape!" But then he gave one more look at the longnecks, especially to their speedos, with their packages in it. How would he love to see them off...

He took a decision. He looked over the longnecks' shoulders; the hallway was empty save for them. It was a Saturday morning, so most of the ones took the day off to swim in the pool or see tv in the living room. He said to the longnecks "Follow me." And so they did as he entered in his room.

As soon as they were inside, Chomper closed the door, and looked at them as they stared at him. He walked to his bed, as the longnecks eyes followed him. He then sat on the bed, facing the two.

Chomper was still having a bit of conscience issues about this, but he was able to push it up I'm just going to see them naked. He told himself, trying to convince himself it was no big deal I'll just see them without clothes and order them to put them again, then I find a way to snap them out of it.

Chomper raised the pearl in front of them and said "Now, as your master..." he trailed for a second, for some reason, talking dominating like that made him tingle, especially between his legs, but he shook it off "Just-Just strip off your clothes."

The longnecks didn't said a thing as they started to remove their clothing. Shorty pulled out his shirt as Littlefoot took off his speedo, his only clothing, so he was the first to get naked, and for the first time, Chomper got a good view of Littlefoot's cock.

It was BIG. Chomper could only stare at the piece of meat that hung between Littlefoot's legs. Chomper guessed it should be around 12 inches totally erect. And beneath it there were two good sized balls. Chomper felt his mouth water as he felt a sudden urge to walk to him and feel them in his hands.

NO! He screamed in his mind He is your best friend! This is so wrong! Just order him to put his clothes back! But then his gaze shifted to Shorty, who had just taken off his speedo. He too was big, a bit smaller than Littlefoot, but just one or two inches, and had a good set of balls too.

Chomper quickly found himself staring at them as slabs of meat as his guilty seemed to be washed away. Those two handsome longnecks were now naked in front of him and ready to follow every of his commands. And this was driving him insane!

He looked to the two, now with more confidence in what he was doing, and said "Okay boys! From now on, you two are gay!" his voice sounded commanding "You two feel attracted for males, and get turned on by them!" the longnecks only stared at him, and slowly nodded.

Chomper then had a thought "Okay boys, now remember what you just did in the hallway? Well, now you will do it better! Give your master a good show!" He commanded as he took of the towel and thrown it aside.

The longnecks turned to face it other, and them they hugged as they started to kiss. Chomper felt a smile creeping in his face as they did it. They both moaned in the kiss, like enjoying it. They hugged and groped each other's body, giving themselves butt-squeezes, licks and folding.

Chomper was getting turned on by this show, he let it went for a few moments, stroking his own cock, his inhibitions going down the flush as he got hotter "Master needs attention now!" he called, and the two longnecks stopped and turned to him. Their cocks now were almost fully erect.

Chomper's eyes widened. They got excited about kissing and groping each other? They had really became gay? When Chomper commanded them to be, he was more just trying to be domineering, he didn't expected to really change their sexual orientation!

Chomper started to rethink if he should really do this, but one look in their good-looking bodies was enough to silence his mind as his cock screamed to him. "Okay boys." He said, trying to relax "Come here and have a taste of my cock."

The longnecks did as they were told, they walked to Chomper, they got on all fours, they crawled to him, and when they were face to face with his cock, they let their tongues out, and gave a slow lick in his member.

When those tongues touched his cock, Chomper almost became cross-eyed from pure pleasure. He let out a long moan as his whole body stiffened and shivered from ecstasy as the wet and sand-papery members caressed his dick.

He breathed hard, trying to not just lose control right there. He took a few gasping breaths, and recomposed, putting a hand in each longneck's head "That is it boys." He said panting "Keep doing this."

And so they did. The longnecks started licking Chomper's penis like dogs licking a bone. Chomper was only able to moan as they coated his member in their saliva, the warm feeling covering his cock and making it twitch as they did.

Chomper felt in heaven, and yet, he was not satisfied "Shorty, suck at my balls!" he commanded "And Littlefoot, take my member in your mouth and start sucking!" And the longnecks followed those commands, Shorty lowered his head to Chompers balls, and took one in his mouth, sucking slightly, as Littlefoot took the head of the cock in his mouth and sucked very gently.

Chomper moaned as they did so "Oooh, that is it! Littelfoot, bob your head. Ohhh." He moaned as the brown colored longneck did as was told, and bobbed his head up and down slowly, suckling gently his length, and Shorty took his balls in his mouth, sucking them like a candy.

Chomper just couldn't believe this was actually happening! Now he was afraid of opening his eyes and discovering this was just another dream and that he was waking up with an erection. But he looked down at the longnecks, and they were still there. This dream was for real.

Chomper moaned more as he started to thrust upwards, a familiar pressure building in his cock, it twitching "Ohh, boys, I'm close... Almost there..." he said lost in pleasure, he almost did not heard the door opening and a voice coming.

"Chomper, did you-" Chomper had not locked to door, and the voice was his father's! The young sharptooth's eyes widened to see his father's shocked face as he came, cumming inside of Littlefoot's mouth as the longneck moaned. He went for good thirty seconds, before stopping. And Littlefoot and Shorty kept doing what he told them.

For a moment a dead silence creped in the room. Mauler was there, open-mouthed, wearing only a brown colored short, and the most complete shock in his face. After almost one minute, he was able to find his voice again "C-Chomper..."

The young sharptooth was only able to look back "Dad-Ohh, stop!" he said, pushing the longnecks away from his cock, somewhatreluctantly. Mauler looked at Shorty and Littlefoot (who had Chomper's cum dripping from the corners of his mouth), Bron's boys, and them at his own son, who was still panting and with his cock coated in cum and spit "Chomper... What is the meaning of this!?" He almost shouted.

Mauler had always been against homosexuals, and he never did any effort to hide it. So it was no surprise that Chomper hide it from him all those years. "Dad!" Chomper said, almost too scared to think straight "I-I-I can explain! T-They both are just... And, there is this pearl... And I just- I-I was just... Dad?"

Mauler's face had been one of shock, and almost anger, until Chomper waved the pearl for him to see when he was trying to explain, and then his gaze fixed in it, and became lost. Just like Littlefoot and Shorty's.

Chomper noticed this "...Dad?" he asked, and Mauler only answered with a distant voice "Yes?" Chomper felt his jaw drop as the realization hit him almost like a physical blow. He had hypnotized his own father with the pearl!

At first he thought of breaking him free somehow, but then, something in the back of his mind, told him that it had a better idea. He hesitantly said to his father "Lock the door?", and so his father did, closing the door, and locking it shut.

He stared at his father again, and he spoke "C-come here and lick my cock clean."

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!? Chomper screamed in his own head. He is your FATHER! For Christy sake! This is wrong! This is disgusting! This is-owww! His train of thoughts was interrupted as his father tongue touched his cock, licking it clean from the cum that was still on it.

Chomper was only able to moan as he grabbed his father's head with both hands. He panted as the pleasure washed away all decency. And he just craved in it.

"Ooh, Dad, you're good at this." He said loud enough for his father to hear it, but he said nothing, and Chomper then decided to make good use of this "You love this, dad!" he said once again, in a domineering manner "You love this because you're gay! Males make you excited!" he said between moans "You love to suck dicks as much as you love to have yours' sucked! You love to fuck an ass of a male as much as you love to be fucked by a strong male!" he moaned loud as his father finished, and stood in there, Chomper then could notice that a bulge was starting to form in his pants.

Chomper smiled to himself "Seems like you're a bit overdressed, dad." He said, trying to sound innocent "Take those shorts off." He commanded, and Mauler got on his feet, and lowered his shorts, letting it fall of in the ground, and exposing himself completely. His cock was very much like his son's, uncut and 7 inches long. Chomper smiled to himself in pride "Well, seems like mine is bigger, dad." He said getting up and comparing their sizes. He could notice that his father was blushing slightly.

Chomper could only chuckle to himself he stroked his father's cock with his claw. His father let out a moan as the finger caressed his cock. Chomper chuckled again "You like this, don't you?" The mesmerized sharptooth only nodded absently minded.

Chomper leaned over, and rubbed his own cock against his father's. Making the older sharptooth moan out again, this time a bit louder. Chomper chuckled and thrust his cock, making them rub each other, making his father moan even louder.

Chomper moaned along with him, and broke apart. His father remained composed like a soldier waiting for commands. And the longnecks were still in the ground, waiting for new orders. Chomper then decided to take the fun to a new level. "Shorty." He said to the green longneck "Eat out dad's ass!"

The longneck crawled on all fours to behind Chomper's father, and got his vision blocked by his tail "Dad, help Shorty with it." He said. His father obediently raised his tail, exposing himself to Shorty. The longneck grabbed his hips, and put his head under that tail, and Mauler started moaning as a sound of licking was heard coming from under his tail. His cock throbbing and leaking pre.

Chomper chuckled to himself "Lube him up Shorty." Commanded Chomper "And when you're lubed enough, father." He said to his old man "You can start ridding Shorty's cock." And he turned around, to face Littlefoot.

The longneck looked at him expectantly, absent minding, submissive. And he looked so dawn cute! Chomper smiled at him, his face softening "Lay on the bed on your hands and knees, and raise your tail" He said in a sweet tone. After all, he was still having feelings for the longneck.

Littlefoot did as he was told. He climbed over the bed on his hands and knees, and his backside turned to Chomper, and then he raised his tail, granting the sharptooth a good view of his tail-star and balls.

Chomper stared at the pucker and balls in front of him, once again feeling his mouth water. He leaned over the bed, being support in it by his hands. He got closer to Littlefoot's rump, and gave his balls a slow lick, soon before taking them in his mouth and suckling.

The balls tasted good, salty and sweet, musky, the taste of a real male, a taste Chomper dreamed about since he was a teenager. Chomper was enjoying it, and Littlefoot too, since he could hear the longneck moan, it joining the moaning coming from his father and Shorty.

Chomper decided to go further, he raised his head a little, now facing Littlefoot's tailhole. He licked his lips, and gave the hole a small lick, dragging his tongue over it. It granted him a pleasured moan from Littlefoot. Chomper smiled at this, and gave it another lick, making the longneck shiver.

Chomper eat out the longneck's ass for a while, it was surprisingly clean (much to Chomper's relief) and its only smell and taste was the one of Littlefoot's musk, the same as his balls, but a bit stronger. Chomper moaned in the taste as he thrust his tongue in and out, fucking the longneck with his appendix, lubing him up and preparing for the "real" fun.

Chomper delayed it for almost two minutes, before getting satisfied, he then removed his tongue, making the longneck whine at the sudden emptiness he was felling. Chomper's heart pounded at the thought of what he was about to do. He could hear a faintly moan behind him, and he turned around to see that Shorty and his father were obeying his orders. Shorty was laying in the ground, while his father was crouched over his lap. He was now lowering his lubed up tail-hole over Shorty's 10 inches of longneck malehood. He moaned as the tip of it pressed in his pucker, and even more as the head slipped in.

Chomper couldn't help but chuckle at the scene. His father, who said that would die before having anything crammed under his tail, now was willing (well, not exactly) taking a longneck's cock up his ass, and was starting the slowly ride the member, moaning the whole time with pleasure stamped on his face.

This only brought Chomper back to what he was about to do. He turned back to Littlefoot's rump, and found the longneck looking back at him over his shoulder with his elongated neck. Chomper swallowed the lump in his throat, and then carefully moved up to the longneck, moving his tail to the side as he positioned himself on his knees right behind him.

He hesitated for a moment, and looked Littlefoot in the eyes "Just... Just tell me if it hurts." The longneck nodded, and this was all the incentive Chomper needed. He aimed his cock with Littlefoot's tailhole, and pressed the head against it gently.

Littlefoot grunted a bit as it was inserted, Chomper hesitated a bit, but Littlefoot showed no signs of wanting him to stop. The lubing he did, along with the remains of cum and spit in Chomper's own cock, was easing the passage. He took courage and pressed it in, popping his cock inside.

In this moment, Littlefoot groaned, and Chomper immediately stopped and looked worried to the longneck. Littlefoot panted a bit, and turned his head to him "This hurt a bit." He said in a mechanical voice. Chomper thought about telling he was sorry, but he decided it was not very useful with Littlefoot in this state, and so he said "Just tell me when we can continue."

It took a few moments, until Littlefoot nodded to him, and Chomper started inserting more of his cock inside of Littlefoot. The longneck moaned as his ass was invaded by the sharptooth's cock, and Chomper too moaned as his cock was hugged by all sides by Littlefoot's anal walls.

Chomper inserted more and more of his cock into Littlefoot, until his hips were now glued in his'. The sharptooth moaned and looked over the longneck, who was panting. It took a few more moments until he looked back at Chomper and, even in his dazed state, was able to nod back at him, sign him he could continue.

Chomper took a deep breath, and started to remove his cock, moaning at the whole process, along with his longneck friend-turned-lover, until only the head of his cock was resting inside of Littlefoot's anus. The longneck then whimpered, as if wanting to be filled again. And Chomper was more than happy to oblige, he started inserting his member again slowly, making both of the anthrosaurs moan together.

Their moans weren't the only sound in the room, tough. Mauler, before grunting at the intrusion of Shorty's cock in his rear, now that he got used to the thing, he was moaning as he slowly rid the longneck meat. And Shorty too was moaning as his cock was massaged by the older sharptooth's anal muscles. Both of them were able to fell pleasure, even in trance.

Chomper was now fucking Littlefoot slowly as he moaned. He opened his eyes and blinked hard from time to time, to convince himself that it was not a dream. He was doing exactly what he dreamed for years. His longneck friend was moaning as he fucked him, and it was good, because he wanted, besides feeling the most pleasure he could, be sure that Littlefoot felt as much pleasure as he. So he was going nice and slow.

But after one minute it got quite boring, so Chomper decided to speed up a little. He was moaning along with the longneck as their balls started to slap together, sending shivers over their spines. Chomper tried to angle his thrust to have better footing, and it was when his cock-head hit something, and Littlefoot twitched and moaned loud as he did. Chomper knew instantly that it was Littlefoot's prostate, and he decided it was his new target.

Now with each slow thrust, Chomper deliberately hit that gland, what made Littlefoot moan and jerk his body. Chomper kept it like that, speeding up and going harder at the time that he felt pressure building up inside of him again. He was moaning loud and Littlefoot too. So he guessed that the longneck was close too. And not only that, but by the moans from his father and Shorty they weren't far from their release too.

Chomper was no longer being slow or gentle, he leaned forward, almost laying his body onto Littlefoot as he fucked him hard and fast, slapping his balls against his as the longneck's cock leaked pre into the mattress of the bed. "Ohhh Littlefoot!" he moaned to the longneck, which was unable to give a proper answer "I'm soo close." He moaned out.

A few moments later, he heard two loud moans, indicating that his father and Shorty had reached their peaks. Chomper could imagine his father being filled up in his rear as he cummed into the ground, actually, he even felt two shoot from his father hit his back. But he had no time to think about it, as Littlefoot's rear suddenly clenched around his cock as the longneck moaned loud, cumming in the bed.

It was all Chomper could handle, he almost roared in pleasure as his cock twitched violently and spurted his semen into Littlefoot, painting his insides with his sticky cum.

He lasted for almost two minutes, before finally stopping. He would have dropped into the bed if Littlefoot was not in under him to hold his body. He laid in the longneck, who too was panting, and now, without any interruption of someone entering without being invited, he could bask in the afterglow of his climax.

By almost one minute, all the ones in there just remained panting. Shorty laying in the floor with Mauler crouched with his cock in his ass, Littlefoot on all four in the bed, with Chomper on top of him.

Chomper smiled at himself, he just couldn't believe this had really happened. He looked at the red pearl, which was still in his hand the whole time. It was thank to it that he had just had the best moments in his life. Then a thought crossed his mind: why it had only to be the best moments, if it could be the best day?

He had three handsome males under his control, he could make them do whatever he wanted... Wait... why being satisfied only with those three? All the guests in the inn where adults, males and handsome. And there was nothing in the note that limited the number of males he could control...

Chomper smiled at himself, and the thought of turning every male in the inn into an obedient slut like he did with those three, made his cock twitch in desire. Chomper then slowly removed his cock from Littlefoot's ass, moaning in the process, until it came out with a "plop", followed by a small torrent of cum. The longneck remained immobile and with his tail raised.

Chomper chuckled at himself, and remembered his father cum on his back. He looked over his shoulder to see his father still crouching "Daaaddy!" he called in a musical tone "Guess you made a little mess in my back. Lick it clean, please?"

Mauler then raised to his feet, making Shorty's cock pop out of his ass, letting cum ooze from his pucker, and he walked over to Chomper. He leaned forward and Chomper could fell his tongue licking the places where the cumshots hit him. Chomper shivered as he was cleaned by his father's tongue. And, when the cum trails in his back where cleaned, Chomper turned around, and presented his cum-covered cock to him "Keep cleaning." and the older dinosaur obeyed, bending over to lick and suckle his cock clean from cum, making Chomper shiver and moan.

As his cock was cleaned, he looked over to see Shorty still laying in the floor, and he knew that his father had cum dripping from his hole, so he smiled "Shorty!" he called, making the green longneck raise his head to look at him "Lick my father's hole clean." He commanded, and Shorty wasted no time to crawl over, and start lapping over Mauler's cum-dripping pucker, making the older dinosaur moan and shiver. What in turn made Chomper grin.

His father finished cleaning his cock rather quickly, and Chomper wished to have told him to go slowly. Then he remembered Littlefoot. He looked over his shoulder to see that his tailhole was still dripping, and some cum coated his ball sack, he smiled, and commanded "Dad, lick Littlefoot's hole and balls clean." And he moved out of the way.

Mauler crawled into the bed, and started licking Littlefoot's balls first, since they were coated. It made the longneck blush and moan at the touch of the tongue. Mauler licked the balls, and followed the trail of cum until meeting the longneck's pucker, and started to lap in it. And while he did, Shorty kept licking his hole as cum kept oozing from it. Chomper backed away a few steps and admired the scene, it made his cock twitch.

It was when someone knocked in the door, looked over to the door, and then he heard a voice from the other side "Hello? Is everything okay in there?" it was Bron's voice, it seemed a bit pained. Chomper smiled Perfect and he walked to open the door.

He opened just small portion of it, enough to put his head out and give a look into Bron. The brown colored longneck was now shirtless, wearing nothing but a red colored speedo, showing off his muscled body, Chomper almost purred at the sight, but retained his composure, not to raise suspicions.

Bron was massaging his head, with a hangover for having drinking too much last night, he looked over to Chomper "Is everything okay?" he asked "I heard some noises." Chomper was quickly to answer "Nothing really important." It was the biggest lie he ever told in his life, but Bron seemed to accept it as he said "Okay." and started to leave.

Chomper panicked for a moment and said "Going for a dive?" he said looking at Bron's small speedo, the adult longneck blushed "Yeah, Topps said that it would help me with a hangover, but my swim trunks are to wash, so he handed me one of his." He paused to adjust the fabric "It is a little snug."

Chomper smiled as he looked at the package that was Bron's cock inside of the speedo "I think it looks sexy." Bron stopped for a moment "Sexy?" he asked, and he noticed the moaning coming from inside "What is happening in there?"

Chomper chuckled "Oh, is just Dad licking Littlefoot's tailhole as Shorty licks his." Bron eyed him stunned for a moment. The blue sharptooth just couldn't be serious. Chomper smiled at his reaction, and put his hand with the pearl outside, for Bron to see it "Don't you wanna join us?"

In the moment Bron saw the pearl, his gaze became lost, and he absently minding nodded at the sharptooth. Chomper showed a toothy grin as he said "Great." And he opened the door to the older longneck to come in, and closed it shut one second after he entered.

He turned back to the other three and said "Okay guys." Mauler and the two younger longnecks stopped and looked over to him. "Bron is now joining the fun." He said, gesturing to the adult longneck by his side "Lets make him feel good now. Shorty, fuck his ass! Dad, fuck his face, Littlefoot, suck his cock! Oh, and before we start-" he turned to Bron and said "Bron, from now on you're gay. Not only gay, you're a cock slut, you love to be used by other males for pleasure, and your greatest pleasure is being roughly fucked by a younger male. Now, remove your speedo, please."

Soon they all did as he ordered. Bron removed his speedo as the other three moved. Shorty and Mauler pushed Bron to his hands and knees on the ground, Shorty immediately inserted his cock into Bron's ass, making him moan, and when he did, Mauler forced his cock into his mouth and started fucking his face. And while they did this, Littlefoot crawled under his father and took his cock in his mouth and started sucking.

Chomper smiled as they all had sex and moaned. He started to openly masturbate his cock as he watched, he even picked Bron's speedo from the ground and sniffed it, taking the masculine smell in it and moaning.

He could watch the four go to town the whole day, but there was still having some hot males on this place to entrance, and he was not letting this chance slip away. "Okay boys, now I have to take care of a few things, keep doing it until I come back." And he walked off, letting the group in their sex as he walked off the room and closed the door behind him.