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Draconicon's Rule 34 Harem Chapter 14: Heated Fun Sponsored by Leon_Therma By Draconicon

He had to admit, he hadn't expected the Hoenn Typhlosion to have any Pokémon of his own. Admittedly, Leon had been anything but a typical Typhlosion, so perhaps he should have, but the fact that the Fire-type had managed to pull a pokeball from his waist and call out a new 'friend' was...well, it was definitely new.

Draconicon's eyes widened as the white light turned into a Charizard, one that was big and beefy, thick across the shoulders with a long, flaring tail. The big guy had a leather collar around his neck and metal bands around his ankles, looking like some sort of tough thug rather than the average Pokémon. The black dragon nodded slowly in approval as he looked the big guy over, his eyes catching muscles that the average Charizard didn't have, and taking in the sweat that ran down the big guy.

Probably keeps it hot in the ball, he thought as the Charizard flared out its wings and flicked the fiery tail around. If it wasn't burning up in there, he'd be surprised.

He smiled as he leaned back on the chair, nodding to himself.

"So, this is your gift, huh?"

"If it goes well," Leon said with a small chuckle. "I've been training him for a while, and he's quite talented."

"Training, or..."

He gestured at the collar, and the Typhlosion smiled, the little red marks along the side of his face burning a bit brighter. The black dragon chuckled.

"Well, that answers that question. How good at it is he?"

"Better than you think."

"Well, I can give this a shot..."

"Ah. Just one thing."

Leon held up a finger before Draconicon could get out of his chair, and the dragon turned his head, curious.

"What?"

"I get to be part of the fun, too."

"Well, he is yours, still."

"No, I mean, I'm part of the fun, and I pick where I am."

"Well, that's fair enough."

"Heh. You're better at this than most of the masters I see. Not bothered by sharing your potential property?"

"I'm not bothered by sharing anyone, as long as they don't mind being shared."

That was mostly true, at least. He knew that there were some sluts that would come under his rule that would be sharing themselves with anyone that passed through the city. Anyone and anything, for that matter, and those people would never be allowed to be in the front lines if there was defense to be done. But that didn't mean that he needed to restrict them from their pleasures. If anything, it meant that he would allow them a little more freedom, let them do what they wanted, get it out of their systems.

As long as they were happy here, that was all that mattered to him.

"So, what did you want?"

"I'm going for his ass, of course," Leon said.

"Somehow, this doesn't surprise me."

"And you may use his paws, after I'm done with them."

"How ever did you guess my preference?" he asked sarcastically. "Is that a universal among Draconicons, too?"

"Pretty darn, yeah."

"Oh? There's one that's not interested?"

"Well, there was one that was more interested in hands than feet."

"...That's weird."

"I know. I did not know how to work with that guy."

"Heh, I don't know if anyone could. Anyway."

He gestured at the Charizard again.

"Shall we?"

"Heh. Yes. Let's."

The two of them got up from their chairs, their coffee forgotten as they circled around the fire dragon. Despite the fact that Charizard was reasonably tall, the pair of them were still big enough to loom over him. Draconicon moreso, of course, considering that the black-scaled mage was seven feet tall, but even Leon was able to look down on the other male. The collared Charizard smiled at the pair of them, keeping his head down.

"I'm assuming that he can't speak English," Draconicon said.

"Nah, never got around to teaching him."

"Anything else I should know?"

"He's got a heat cycle."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Every three months, goes on a complete rampage if he's not getting fucked."

"Well, that's good to know. How long since the last one?"

"Eh, about a month."

"So, not too heated today. That's probably for the best."

Despite knowing that he wasn't going to get that ass, he grabbed for it anyway. The tail went up, the Charizard obviously well-trained for what it was supposed to give its masters. He smiled as he saw the cheeks clench with firm muscle, knowing that Leon had been pushing the training in other ways, as well.

Very good form, too, he saw as the Pokémon leaned forward slightly. Not enough to go to all fours, but enough to show off the curve of the spine and the hefty tail, the thick muscles and the large rump.

Yes, a very fine display.

"Heh, you done groping my boy?"

"Yes, yes. Here."

Stepping out of the way, the black dragon watched as Leon got behind the big dragon. The Hoenn Typhlosion was already starting to get hard, a pink prick starting to emerge from a hidden sheath. The big guy had a lot to offer, it seemed, as inch after inch started to roll out of that tube.

Yes, he's definitely big enough to get some people interested...

Including the dragon, if he was entirely honest. If there were more switches through the universes like him, then he wouldn't be surprised to see more than a few dragons bending over for this guy. He wondered what the first Draconicon was like, wondering if that big guy was going to be a thing later.

Or if maybe he was the first, and he just didn't know it.

Eh, it didn't matter at this point. What mattered was the sort of fun that he could have right then.

Walking around, he came to a stop in front of the fire dragon. Charizard groaned as he looked up, sparkling blue eyes fixing on his own white orbs.

"Okay, big guy. You know how to suck cock?"

Charizard nodded.

"Then let's get started. I expect a deepthroat."

He opened his robes, his cock flopping out in the heat that the two Pokémon were putting off. The skin was already a bit shiny, the balls hanging down low from the heat. He grabbed the base of his cock, wiggling it around a little as he offered it to the Charizard.

No sooner had he held it up than the fire dragon lowered his head, that long neck coming in handy as he extended his head for that thick shaft. A tongue that was narrow at the tip and thick at the base reached out, dragging all the way from his balls up to the tip, licking and lathering him with a bit of spit before -

"Mmmm, that's it..."

He moaned softly as the toothy dragon pulled the tip of his cock right into that warm mouth. It was surprisingly hot inside, not to any point of discomfort, but almost like putting his dick in a hot tub. If a hot tub worked like a cock-sucker, anyway.

Grabbing Charizard by the horns, he pulled the Pokémon down a bit more, holding him on level with his cock and encouraging him to go to all fours. Leon came back in view, following his Pokémon down, holding him by his wide hips and grinding between his ass cheeks.

"How's he feeling back there?" Draconicon asked.

"Good as ever. Hot and slick."

"You train him for that?"

"No, we're just naturally like that."

"Good, good. Always helps to have some slickness to start with."

"Nature's lube," Leon agreed.

They held the big guy down, grinding on him, smiling as they worked their cocks back and forth. The dragon was already sheathed in the big guy's mouth, while Leon was just hot-dogging him still, encouraging his cock to come out, getting ready to really go to town. Draconicon, on the other hand, was wondering how it would feel when he got his turn with the big guy's ass.

I bet that I'll feel a bit bigger, though not by much, he thought as he saw that large cock resting against the Charizard's rump. It was probably about ten inches, maybe a little bitmore than that, and the Typhlosion seemed like he had a knot, too. Not the biggest one, but big enough to make an impression.

Draconicon groaned under his breath, distracted from measuring his friend's cock by the feeling of that mouth around his own dick. The feeling of that soft huff and puff against his crotch, the heat that surrounded his cock, the way that his balls were starting to sweat a little bit from the warmth of the room: all of it contributed to the feeling of being completely in heaven. He groaned under his breath, rocking his hips back and forth, slowly fucking the fire dragon's face.

It was a nice muzzle, but a better throat. He could feel it every time that he sunk into that hole, feeling it opening up, feeling the way that it clenched down on his cock. It was perfect, completely pleasurable, completely overheated, and he groaned every time that it swallowed around him. He could feel every clench around the head of his cock, the way that it was trying to milk him.

Suddenly, the heat surged up, like someone had turned the dial a few dozen degrees, and he gasped as he felt fire burning against the head of his cock. If he hadn't been a dragon, that would have hurt like hell, but as he was...

Well, it just felt like more tongues working him in the depths of the Charizard's throat.

He had to pause for a moment, taking a few deep breaths as his cock throbbed that hard, and he looked over the Pokémon's back to the Typhlosion again. The cause of the fire breath was evident, considering that Leon was buried knot-deep inside of his Pokémon's ass, and Draconicon shook his head.

"A little warning next time."

"Well, you liked it."

"Yeah, but I didn't know it was coming."

"Oh, grow up."

He rolled his eyes, but he let himself savor the feeling of the flames, anyway. The way that they tickled his dick, the way that they were gradually running up and down his shaft, the way that they were trying to escape and get to the rest of him was just that much hotter. He groaned, feeling the Charizard sniffing, snuffling around his cock base, sucking down the musk there.

Oh, this guy was a slut, alright. He was eager to be of service, and he was doing just that.

Getting a better grip on the horns, Draconicon started thrusting. Each one buried his cock completely down that throat, making the Pokémon gluck softly as his neck was filled up, and every time that he thrust forward, he could feel Leon pulling back at the other end.

They double-teamed the poor guy, using him good and hard, making him rock back and forth, back and forth from their thrusts. There was never any complaint from the fire dragon, though. Charizard was eager enough to take it, eager enough to be filled and used. He swallowed, he bobbed his head, he did everything right.

And through it all, the black dragon growled and groaned in pleasure, arching his back and thrusting forward, filling that throat as Leon filled that ass. The pair of them rocked the dragon around, bouncing him from cock to cock, and the room was soon filled with the heady smell of sex and musk.

Huh...the first time that someone hasn't shown any sort of vulnerability to that, Draconicon realized. Gonna need to remember that...

The thought faded quickly, though, his mind more focused on the feeling of that throat clenching on him again. One swallow, two, three, four, each one pulling him closer and closer to climax. Several tongues of flame escaped Charizard's mouth, working down over his balls like real ones, worshiping him, caressing him. He growled deep in his throat, pulling that head down on his cock, humping into his throat hard.

In, out, in, out, bucking faster and faster. From behind, chuckled.

"Enjoying yourself?"

"Oh, yeah..."

"You're making him tighten up hard."

"Bet you're - mmph - enjoying that."

"You bet. Go harder."

He was happy enough to do that. Charizard had gone still, giving him the chance to just skull-fuck him, and the dragon obliged. He felt like a blur of motion as he humped down that throat, giving the fucking slut everything that he wanted. A big fat cock, a face-fuck of musk, heavy balls slapping off his chin, and a building load: what else could a Charizard trained for this want?

Leon groaned and grunted from the other end, but he'd tuned him out already, ignored the sound. All he heard were the sucks, swallows, and glucks of his cock sliding in and out of that throat. It was music to his ears.

In, out, in, out, each thrust that much harder, that much faster, that much deeper. Yes. He was getting close.

"Mmmph...fuck..."

"Heh. You like his mouth that much?"

"Not many...long-necked species...around here..."

"You're gonna love the rest of him, then."

"Mmmph...the rest that good?"

"Better."

"Fuck..."

"You gonna cum?"

"Mmm-hmm..."

"Do it on his face. He loves it."

Charizard gave an affirmative grunt the next time that the black dragon pulled out, almost like he was agreeing. That was good enough for him, and after the next thrust, he pulled out, giving himself the one stroke he needed to finish.

"Mmmmph!"

With a grunt, Draconicon went over the edge, blowing his load over the Charizard's face. The Fire-type grunted under him, but didn't flinch away. If anything, he tilted his head, taking it on the chin and the cheeks, grinning all the while as he was soaked to the scales with the black dragon's musky seed.

Draconicon couldn't help but shake his head in approval, finding it rather hot that the big guy liked getting marked that way. He smiled, rubbing the Pokémon's cheeks, smearing some of the seed in.

"You like, Drac?" Leon asked.

"Yeah. I like."

"You want to shift positions? I'm not done yet, and he's still got those paws to play with."

"Heh, you just want to see me under them, I think."

"I like seeing any Drac under anything."

"Fine. Fine."

They moved around a bit, Leon pulling out with a 'pop'. Sounded like he had gotten his knot in, after all, but that wasn't too surprising. Leon had been humping harder and faster, probably because he knew what the Charizard could take.

Finally, they got him settled on a larger seat, and Charizard in his lap. For a moment, it looked like Leon might be crushed, but no. The Hoenn Typhlosion proved surprisingly strong, grabbing the Charizard by the hips and bouncing him up and down, up and down, each time slamming him down with enough force to pop that knot back in. The knot itself looked vaguely out of place, and he wondered if Leon had the power to alter himself to make the fucks different from time to time.

Impressive.

He made a mental note to invite Leon back one of these days. If nothing else, he'd be a good person to spar with, practice his battle magic on. The others that he was teaching were too far behind him, ability wise, to be able to offer a real challenge. This guy, on the other hand...

Draconicon shook his head, forcing his attention to Charizard's paws. Rather, his feet, for as much as they were a bit stumpy, they still had toes and they still had a vague sole-like shape rather than the full standing on toes pattern that paws had.

He smiled as he sat down in front of the fucking pair, taking one of the Fire-type's feet and holding them out to himself. It was big and broad, thick and far, yet for all the muscle that was in the legs, he could feel the softness along the underside. They'd give a hell of a footjob, if he ever put Charizard to that sort of task. He imagined that the big guy would be able to do a good job with that.

He leaned in, taking a small breath. Yes, plenty of musk, too, hot and heavy, something to really saturate the mind and make it clear what sort of fun you were going to get. He smiled, feeling his cock twitching a bit as he tilted his head to take in more of the scent.

Hot, wet, a bit sweaty. Definitely the sort of Pokémon that he'd enjoy having around, and another flyer would be very useful in keeping the debris from hitting the ground. Spyro would have a good time with this guy, he was sure.

As am I...

Another breath, and his cock twitched completely back to hardness, feeling stiff and eager to feel those feet against his face, or further down. He growled under his breath, pushing some of the subby instincts to the back of his mind. Master or not, he was still something of a switch, but now was not the time.

He teasingly dragged his tongue along the bottom of the foot instead, teasing the dragon overhead. The Charizard grunted, growling softly, and he could see the bumps of the dragon's cock and balls showing themselves a bit more clearly.

Heh, one of those worlds where they don't show up unless they're horny, hmmm? I can work with that.

He gave the soles another lick, clearing off a bit of the sweat along the flat, soft underside. As Charizard's cock and balls became more and more clearly defined, the dragon started stroking himself, teasing his cock to the taste and smell of such lovely soles, smiling to himself as he started to drip.

Oh, this is gonna be a good one...

Of course, it wasn't completely smooth. Leon was still humping away, bouncing Charizard up and down along his cock, working him hard. The motions made it a bit difficult to keep up the licks at a steady rhythm, but Draconicon did his best, and the big Fire-type moaned every time that he was filled from behind, every time that his soles were licked.

If he didn't have a foot fetish before, he will now.

Draconicon leaned against the big soles, the lighter color in the center contrasted with the beautiful, shiny orange along the outside. Each little nuzzle he gave them seemed to spread the shine out a bit more, and he couldn't help but kiss along the soles. He imagined that if he ever got Charizard on his back, he'd be playing with these things over and over again, savoring the pleasure that he could get from them.

Leon's knot was popping again and again, each thrust making it go deep, each pull making it pop out again. They were getting closer and closer to the end-game, and he could hear the Hoenn Typhlosion groaning under his breath, see the other guy's toes curling near the floor.

Chuckling, the black dragon dragged them to his crotch, allowing the toes to curl around his cock. Leon groaned, but he didn't exactly stop. No stroking, of course, just teasing, tapping, drumming toes along his dick. Draconicon was good with that. It was a nice tease.

Thrust, lick, moan. Thrust, lick, moan. That was the rhythm that they set up, and the black dragon allowed himself to enjoy it. He thrust up occasionally against Leon's toes, and sometimes, Charizard pushed back, grinding his big foot in the dragon's face, but it was never more than that. Each time, they got a bit closer, their cocks all swollen and throbbing, even the fire dragon's.

A little more, a little more -

And then they were there. Popping off like fireworks, Charizard came first. The big guy came hard, almost returning the favor of a facial to the black dragon, something that he only avoided by ducking at the last second. Some strings hit his wings, but not many, not enough to actually mark him.

Then Leon, the Typhlosion slamming in, his knot popping past that pucker, holding it in place. He moaned, and Draconicon grinned as he felt those toes clenching hard around his cock, those paws finding any purchase that they could, anything at all to hold onto.

And then, of course, he came. Splurt, splurt, a weaker orgasm, but a powerful bit of pleasure nonetheless, spreading over the Typhlosion's toes and the sides of his feet. In a way, it felt like a bit of payback for all the teasing that Leon had done. It was good to put a bit of a mark on him for a change.

They all slumped back, panting softly. It had been a very pleasurable little bit of fun, but even he knew that they weren't completely done. He wasn't in the least bit surprised when Leon leaned around the big fire dragon, his new friend smirking.

"Round two?"

"Water first."

"It's just so much steam."

"For you. Not for me."

"After?"

"After."

They had round two, three, four, and five before they agreed to stop, though despite his best efforts, Draconicon was pretty sure that was because Leon was being nice to him rather than because they were both getting tired. He had the feeling that his new friend could still go for quite a while.

But that wasn't what they were there for. Sex was great, but it didn't get anything done.

Leon called the Pokémon back to its ball, and handed it over. Draconicon barely waited a minute before tucking Charizard's ball into his pocket.

"You sure that you're not going to miss him?"

"Oh, I'll miss him, but that doesn't mean it's forever."

"You're going to visit?"

"Often."

"And not just for him, huh?"

"Hey, I gotta catch them all. The Dracs, I mean."

"Maybe later."

"Sure. Maybe."

He knew that it was just a joke, but he was serious enough about it. When the whole fight was over, he wasn't opposed to having a bit of submissive fun with the Hoenn Typhlosion, but he didn't think that it would be a good idea until then. The last thing that he needed was to go under someone else. Not like that.

But he still appreciated the fact that Leon had come to visit. He reached out and pulled the big guy into a hug, and after a second, he got one back. They patted one another's backs, and he sighed under his breath.

"Man. I don't know how to say thanks for coming in a way that shows how much it meant that you did, but..."

"Heh, think you did just fine."

"Well, seriously. Thanks. And if you want to visit again, please do."

"Keep me updated on Charizard?"

"Sure."

"And anybody else you get, of course."

"Why, you planning on taking a few?"

"Oh, I'll consider coming by and trying them," Leon said with a wink. "I think you'd like to see guys moaning for me more than they do for you."

"...Okay, so the cucking kink goes that way. Good to know."

"Ha! Really?"

Draconicon shrugged. It wasn't the first time that he had been blindsided by something that he enjoyed. There were a hundred different ways that kinks could sneak up on a person, and the fact that he would enjoy some other guy fucking his new subs and seeing them enjoy it as much as they did with him - if not more - was a surprising, if not entirely unforeseen, development.

Leon shook his head, but before he could ask about it, Draconicon held up his hand.

"Much as I've enjoyed this, I think that I need to focus on building more bridges between the worlds. If you want to go out and about, see if there's anyone else that wants to have fun, you can. But make sure that you don't push them too hard."

"I thought you liked mind control?"

"I do, but not all the time."

"And not with someone else that your slaves haven't met?"

"They're not all slaves. Just...some of them."

"Heh, fair enough." Leon shook his head. "But not today. I think I'm going to head out, too. There's more stuff for me to be doing, and Palkia is gonna get a bit pissy if I spend too much time just having fun."

"Old man fuddy duddy?"

"Oh, not always. He makes for a good fuck himself."

"Incest, huh?"

Leon shrugged, and the dragon rolled his eyes. He couldn't judge, really. There'd been enough times...

But that was for another day.

"Good luck with everything, Leon, and thanks again."

"Hey, you're doing important stuff. I wanted to help out as much as I could. You Dracs are good people. Whether you're slaves or not, you've always been good."

Throwing him a salute, Leon opened a portal and stepped through it. It closed before he could see what was on the other side, which was probably all for the better. No need to be curious about the world out of time. He might not be able to get back from that one.

Shaking his head, he walked to the window and looked out again. Once more, he was taken in by the whole beauty of the city outside. There was so much to it, so much wonder, so much goodness, so much that he could never entirely appreciate the way that he wanted to. He was always busy, always trying to make sure that it stayed safe, but for the last couple of hours, he had been able to forget about that.

He felt mentally recharged in a way that he hadn't for a long time, and he realized that it was because he had taken a break from being the one running things. It was because someone else had thrown a party, and all he'd had to do was show up.

Maybe I should tell some of the guys to do something like that for me from time to time. Make them start up little bits of fun for us.

He imagined how that would be. Having the three stallions show up, putting themselves to work showing off their asses and competing to see who would have the honor of riding his cock. Or having Robin Hood show up, slutting his ass out for the person that showed him how to get real pleasure. Or having Jake Long come down in dragon form, and learn how to use his 'footwork' for the dragon's pleasure. Or -

Or, well, his latest plan of conquest, for that matter.

Draconicon looked towards the skies, at the rips in reality between dimensions. Somewhere out there, there was a world where creatures lived underground. A world where the power of magic was more common, and where the nature of the soul was more defined than in many worlds.

He had been anticipating going there for a while. There were many people of power that would serve well in his city, people that would give him an edge in a fight, or would manage to bring protection to his people, if they were given the right motivation.

And this one...this variation of the world...had someone that deserved to live, and thrive, and grow.

The black dragon snapped his fingers, pointing to the side. His black fire magic burned through the air, creating an illusion of the male he planned to take next.

A goat appeared, white-furred in a purple robe. He stood barefoot above the stone, his eyes black and his pupils white. His horns were curved back, and he looked young. Not less than eighteen, but young, like he had been twisted and turned and hurt in more ways than a person should have been.

"Hello, Asriel," the dragon said, shaking his head as he looked at the floating illusion. "Tortured soul...or souls, I suppose..."

A part of him looked forward to the fun that they would have, but the rest of him was glad that on this occasion he would be able to take his time. This one, more than the others, needed it.

Despite that, the goat inspired more than a bit of lust. Those bare feet, that slender form, the almost feminine shape to his body...

Draconicon shook his head, flicking his hand through the illusion. There would be time enough for that, soon. First, he had to get there, and then...Well, then, there'd probably be a fight. Hopefully not that long of one, but...they'd just have to see.

The End