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The racers saw the flash of the gun before they heard the bang. And limbs were already pumping by the time the crowd began rooting for their respective champions. Who would be next offering for Emperor Magakhet? The dragon king had just finished with the previous victor and was now watching the next challenge with mild bemusement.

Each participant was dressed in the same skin-tight uniforms, the only differences being their clan colors. In a better effort to attract the attention of the massive dragon all participants willing exposed themselves during the event. Breasts, genitals, buttocks, everything openly displayed for all to see. And in this race breasts bounced and penises swayed as they thundered down the track.

And before long, a winner was declared.

"And young Amber from Clan Schian claims victory and has the honor of pleasure Lord Magakhet next!"

The crowds cheered as the lizardgirl strode proudly up the gilded stairs to His Majesty. Her peers hadn't even come close, they were barely competition, and they had lost the right and the chance of becoming the next Queen.

Magakhet was already reclining, his wings lazily furling and unfurling as the previous victor lay panting in a puddle off to the side. The cuntboy proved to be physically impressive in the previous event but his endurance was clearly lacking.

To their left was the current Queen, an orca woman of the purest pedigree. Having won a tournament ages ago she was still undefeated and she took pride in her role. Lounging completely exposed and contentedly cleaning her husband off with mouth and tongue she gave the contender a quick smirk.

Amber stood in front of the mighty King. Her uniform openly displayed her small heaving breasts and even from across the arena one could see the sweat dripping from the lips of her vulva.

But it wasn't all sweat, and her heavy breathing would soon be undeniably the lust she experienced being so close to Magakhet. His eyes perked up at the new offering and she turned and prostrated herself, ready to accept him.

The Lord rose, his erection was unending as was his stamina. Despite the many events experienced during that week he was still insatiable. Out of the corner of her eye Amber allowed herself a small gasp, his manhood was easily the size and length of her arm.

But it was too late now. She felt the head test her small entrance before his massive scaly hands grabbed her by the hips. Without any warning he plunged in with wild abandon and she dangled, completely suspended by the strength of Magakhet's penis.

No amount of practice or training could have prepared her for this. More than ever she felt like a toy, a plaything for him to use and discard when he was bored, and she embraced her role. There was no greater purpose than to serve her King.

Eyes rolled in the back of her head, barely able to breathe, she fell unconscious just as he roared and exploded in her vagina. Finished with Amber he let her slide off and returned to his throne for another oral cleaning. Her tiny body was never intended to handle such volumes of cum and it readily gushed out of her and onto the steps.

The crowd broke into a rowdy applause nonetheless for it was still an admirable effort and she would still receive high praise when she recovered and returned to her clan. With a lazy wave Magakhet signaled the start of the next event.

The next event consisted of tug-of-war that only the hermaphrodites could participate in. Competitors paired off as judges wrapped and knotted rope around their penises. It was a true test of strength and endurance as maintaining an erection provided a substantial advantage.

Losers were made to leave the arena while winners continued to duel with each other until finally, one final pair remained.

"Our final match will be Peyton from Clan Taceon and Alexis from Clan Orax!"

The porpoise smirked and stared down the zebra who had barely won hir last match. Peyton had a natural advantage as hir sleek penis afforded additional flexibility. Shi took a moment to flex in the direction of the king, hir massive breasts almost comparable to the Queen's.

Alexis, while far more muscular, was simply too inexperienced and relied too heavily on brute strength. Within seconds of the competition it became wildly clear that the two were in completely different classes. Peyton stood firmly in place, hir tail acting as an anchor as the zebra's useless muscles failed to make any headway.

Without warning and with ease Peyton twisted and Alexis started to lose hir balance. With a simple twitch, the rope threatened to unravel around the zebra's diminishing erection. And when cetacean was done toying around shi simply lurched backwards and Alexis toppled to the earth, utterly defeated.

It wasn't even a competition, it was an outright massacre and the silence in the crowd reflected this. How would the emperor perceive this new offering?

As shi ascended the stairs shi noticed servants finally escorting the two previous champions. Pathetic. They were not fit to be Queen, not fit in the way that shi was. Hir tail however betrayed hir nervousness as it swatted randomly at the golden staircase. Magakhet however did seem more interested. Total domination in the sport was how the current Queen gained her position and Peyton swore shi saw some uncertainty in her eyes. Perhaps a legitimate contender to her throne had finally arrived.

With a bow the porpoise knelt in front of the dragon and began to fellatiate his massive penis. A gasp went through the arena, how bold, how daring. But if he minded he showed no reaction. Shi could taste the fluids left over from all the previous sexual encounters and as hir finned hand reached to massage his scrotum a scaled hand stopped hir.

Flipped hir around.

And roughly pushed hir muscular tail aside before violently penetrating hir ass.

The crowd gasped again as the cetacean writhed from the savage anal assault. While it was likely initially due to shock it was impossible to deny the arousal sweeping through the crowd. A number of attendees squirmed uncomfortably to try and hide unsubtle erections or growing damp spots in their seats.

Peyton was sobbing now. Anyone else would have been a bloody mess by this point by fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, hir rectum was much more durable and shi endured hir Lord as best shi could.

Shi came. Thin, painful streams dribbled out as hir body betrayed hir. The Dragon King had managed to stimulate something pleasurable deep within the porpoise, such was his sexual prowess. Again the porpoise spurted hir seed across the throne floor. And again. And again.

And again.

Dissatisfied Magakhet withdrew his member without even finishing, let alone depositing his seed in hir. The sniveling hermaphrodite crawled away, a blatant reminder to future contenders to beware of one's hubris and to always be humble, never presumptuous.

A whistle broke everyone out of their stupor, signalling the start of the next sport. Their attention directed to the massive pool in the arena as the next contest was swimming.

The cuntboys had the clear advantage here. With their more aerodynamic bodies they were able to better reduce drag. Though the aquatic tribes generally had an inherent advantage. Still, they proudly displayed their bare vulvas, flat chests, and nipples through their sleek custom swimsuits.

Taking their places they dove the instant the signal was given. As they swam the audience was given brief glimpses of firm buttocks, a pert nipple, or a hint of camel toe.

It came as no surprise who won but it still had been a close race. A sharkboy leaped out of the pool with a flourish, the sparkling pool water glistening on his sharp scales as he shook himself dry. He saluted the throne with a finned-hand as he made his approach, cognizant of both the previous victor's and cuntboy's folly.

"Clan Achimor dominates for the 4th year in a row! Congratulations to Elijah!" The crowd could barely control their excited whispers or hands. The last cuntboy had been even more disappointing than the porpoise and everyone hoped the shark would be more promising.

Like everyone before him there was the initial bow. But he didn't approach the mighty emperor. Instead, he began to sway his hips, pulling at the thin swimsuit sticking to his skin. One hand rose and tweaked one of his hardening nipples while the other descended and rubbed the outside of his vulva.

Members of the audience were openly masturbating now and several members in the lower seat had the (mis)fortune of being splattered with fluids from the upper stands. Not that they noticed, everyone had their eyes glued on Elijah's impromptu performance, including Magakhet.

The sharkboy turned, allowing the dragon to get a good look at the toned ass muscles that had been developed through years of rigorous training, just for this moment, just for the King. Without any hesitation the cuntboy reached back and ripped open his swimsuit before spreading his asscheeks wide for the King's viewing pleasure.

Magakhet rose and everyone went stiff. Had Elijah succeeded? Had he pleased their Lord? Or was another punishment impending?

But the Dragon's touch was gentle, almost caring this time, much to the displeasure of the current Queen. He picked up the cuntboy from behind by the waist, the giant scaled hands easily wrapping around the shark's waist. They returned back to the throne.

And Elijah was directly dropped on top of the engorged dragon penis, penetrating the cuntboy's vagina from behind in one fell swoop.

As the swimming champion rode Magakhet in reverse cowgirl a mighty roar shook the stadium as the Emperor quickly ejaculated. Even from a distance one could see the shark's stomach distending from the size of the penis inside him, let alone the volumes of semen now pumping into his body. The euphoria Elijah must have felt was clear on his face but understandable. To have pleasured the King so quickly was no small feat.

The shark wasn't finished. He snapped out of his daze and began riding the King's penis with renewed vigor. The potent dragon semen was acting as an excellent lubricant as it slowly dribbled out, leaking over both their thighs. He scooped as much as he could into his fingers and brought it to his tongue, savoring the taste of his Lord.

He needed more. He must have more.

His hand descended again, this time he attempted to cup Magakhet's scrotum but even handling one testicle was too much, too heavy for a single hand. But his efforts must have clearly paid off as all too quickly the Dragon Lord came again with such intensity that he almost threw Elijah off his lap.

Not that it mattered. Two loads of cum had been too much for the shark to handle and he slumped over in a state of ecstasy. The erect penis noisily flopped out of him and a deluge of dragon semen splattered over the throne. Even in his intoxicated state Elijah still feebly tried to shovel it back into his pussy, catching it in his hands, funneling it into his mouth.

Attendants scurried to return the successful champion to his Clan. While it was clear he was not in a position to become Queen today, he was a clear contender for the future. Meanwhile the Queen scooted over to clean her husband with her tongue again. She took deliberate care to stroke his ballsack, massaging each testicle with her tongue one at a time.

She smirked before engulfing a single ball in her mouth, confident that her position as Queen was secure.

Entire swaths of the spectators had also passed out. The sight of the Emperor enjoying himself was a joy to behold. That and the intensity in which they had masturbated likely played a factor, it was not going to be easy to clean all the bodily fluids after the tournament concluded later that day.

A gong rang out through the stadium and the next set of participants strode out, javelins in hand. There was a murmur of interest in the stands, rumours that one of Magahket's children would be participating and it was immediately apparent that the King's blood ran through Clan Daevic's champion's veins.

It was no small secret that the dragon had a preference for the aquatic tribes, and Sven was no exception. Even though shi was part shark it was very clear shi was also part dragon, even without any wings. Shi threw the javelin into the ground and saluted hir Father before flexing in a way that prominently displayed the hermaphrodite's ample breasts. Hir scales were rougher than any dragons but the smoothest of shark scales would pale in comparison.

But shi wasn't done.

With a roar, Sven willed not one, but both hir penises to rise. Thick, almost prehensile with a mind of their own everyone had turned to watch the display. Other competitors, the judges, even the Queen stopped and stared with bewildered eyes. Shi was still young for hir species, but all could see that even now, shi was worthy of being the Emperor's progeny.

The members of the other tribes started to wilt from the mere aura exuded from Sven. A few even tried to match the glorious shark's erections but most couldn't even compare to one, let alone the two that shi already had on display.

The contest was over before it even begun.

From where shi stood Sven grabbed a javelin and pulled hir right shoulder back before stepping forth and boom. Like a piston hir arm fired and the spear violently launched into the air. There would be no debate as to who would be bred next. Shi grabbed a javelin with her tail, which barely resembled the traditional vertical shark fluke and passed it onto a waiting finned hand.

Some of the other Clans attempted meager tosses in an effort to compete, but the majority left the field, heads hanging in defeat and shame. Even from a standing position shi was still able to comfortably defeat everyone else. Taking note of the extra javelins remaining Sven took the opportunity to display hir awesome strength again.

They were launched, further and harder than the previous attempt. First from a standing position, then a few jumps, before finally one javelin remained.

This time, shi stepped back, before her muscles exploded. Hir legs providing additional momentum and with a twist of hir hips the audience was graced by a taut ass before the javelin shot halfway across the stadium.

"Sven of Clan Daevic sets a new record for the javelin toss! Congratulations!" Applause ruptured throughout the arena as judges scurried to confirm the distance traveled. Even King Magahket stood and gently clapped as one of his sired children ascended to receive hir reward.

When shi finally reached the mighty Emperor shi bowed. But unlike the previous victors shi first got on her knees and brought hir head down low, right to his feet. Everyone was silent, except for the Queen who was nervously grinding her teeth.

At last, Magahket bade his child to rise and embraced hir in what would be considered tender, almost fatherly. Then he turned hir around and lifted them from the waist before inserted his mouth into hir waiting pussy.

So rare was it for the King to consider the pleasure of another first that no one knew how to react. Or perhaps he was just pre-emptively lubricated hir. Whatever the case, Sven's ecstasy was clear. Whether it was hir barely controlled convulsions, the gurgling from hir throat, or the steady stream of pre-cum spewing from both throbbing erections. There wasn't a single individual who didn't wish to swap places with Sven.

He held the panting shark parallel to his waist before calmly pushing into the hermaphrodite. Sven moaned and hir tail batted horizontally against Magahket's chest rapidly but if the Lord minded he gave no indication. He removed his hands and there shi was, suspended only by the mere length and girth of his enormous erection.

But he wasn't done yet.

While shi was still aloft the Dragon Emperor reached around and grasped hir pulsating penises, one in each hand. Using them as handles he began thrusting deeply while also jacking hir off. It was a spectacular sight to behold, scale chafing against scale.

Sven reached back to caress the cheek of hir Father as shi had hir double orgasm. A splattering of shark semen dotted the stairs as the hermaphrodite struggled to stay conscious as they were also subject to a vaginal orgasm.

Shi let a wheeze escape hir throat as the mighty dragon's penis pumped hir reward deep inside which was complemented by another set of double ejaculations. The shark fought against the euphoria sweeping through hir body, vaginal muscles clamping down, desperately trying to retain focus. Hir tail tensed and then went limp.

But shi succeeded, as expected of a child of Magahket. He removed his child from his still quivering penis and shi turned to face him on unsteady legs. For hir determination shi was given the honour of cleaning him with the Queen who had already taken her position to the right of the King.

Together their tongues entwined. Shi could taste hirself, hir Father, and the previous competitors with each tongue stroke. As the Queen rose to suckle at the tip of his penis, Sven dipped under to try and mimic the Queen and suck an entire testicle in one try. Shi trembled in anticipation and a squirt of cum noisily left hir pussy.

Alas, it was not meant to be. Try as shi might the King's balls were beyond hir capabilities. Shi was roughly pushed aside and made to watch as the orca engulfed his entire scrotum effortlessly. She made an effort to also shake her massive breasts while doing so. While the shark had a commendable pair they were dwarfed in comparison.

The job finished they both stood and bowed again, the Queen returning to her place at Magahket's side while Sven had another honour; going down the stairs without being aided by anyone else. A testament to hir strength.

Before Sven even reached the bottom a trumpet signaled the next event. A herd of feral horses were led onto the dusty racetrack and saddled accordingly. As each rider approached their respective horses they took the time to adhere something to the saddle: A specially designed dildo.

Consideration was given to the size and shape of each dildo. A smaller one might be easier on the rider, but said rider would also be scrutinized as being unable to handle Magahket's massive penis. Just because they won the race wouldn't mean they would be seen as a valid contender for the next to be bred.

On the other hand, a larger dildo would be harder to fit inside but once in many riders used it as an additional form of leverage. These were feral horses after all, and controlling them was difficult even for the experienced. But failure to completely engulf the dildo in your pussy was seen as being greedy and arrogant, so a careful balance needed to be maintained.

As usual there were multiple disagreements before the race began. Contestants often complained about rule violations and as the judges passed their verdicts. Someone had attached a motorized dildo to their mount. His opponents claimed it provided an unfair advantage while the defendant protested the opposite, insisting that the others did not respect his creative approach in appealing to the King.

Meanwhile another dispute argued that having a dildo in both the vagina and the ass was unacceptable as the rules clearly stated one dildo per rider. In the end, all final decisions rested on Magahket as this was ultimately a show for his entertainment.

The motorized dildo was allowed to stay. Meanwhile, while two dildos were not allowed the rider skirted around this rule by simply producing a custom-crafted double ended dildo. Hir sneers did not go unnoticed as shi mocked hir grumbling detractors.

The pre-show began as each contestant began to lubricate their dildos before mounting. For a full minute they were allowed to do whatever they wanted. Those who were uncomfortable with their skills often opted to bring outside lube and perform handjobs. The more confident would use their mouths to display their oral skills for their Emperor. The most impressive however were those who could successfully coat a dildo in their pussy juices, squirting in copious amounts before the race even started.

A whistle blew and everyone scrambled onto their horses, awaiting the next countdown for the race to begin.

Three. Two. One.

And they were off. Barely clinging on they charged through the gates and immediately there was a casualty. A newt hermaphrodite had already slipped off hir dildo and shi tumbled onto the track. Shi pushed away the oncoming medics and left with shame and tears in hir eyes for failing so quickly.

Thundering onwards it wasn't long until the next failure was seen. The motorized dildo for all its trouble was proving to be too much for the dolphin cuntboy. He struggled to stay focused as the dildo rammed harder and faster with each meter he traveled. Perhaps he overestimated how much he would enjoy this feature before he finally passed out from the exertions imposed upon him. Eyes glazed from over-stimulation the judges scuttled to remove him and his horse as they veered off-track, the dildo still pounding into his cunt with wild abandon even as they left the course.

It wasn't uncommon for this to happen. It was hard enough to steer the horses but with the extra pleasure from the dildos it became a battle against your own body as well. Usually a winner would be declared simply by whomever was the last rider standing. But the stadium was given a treat this time, two riders were neck and neck as they approached the finish line.

According to the judges a deer girl had opted for inserting the second largest dildo into herself. Her sensual pre-race blowjob was acceptable but nothing extraordinary. Her rival was the double-ended dildo rider. The salamander cuntboy definitely had novelty even if neither dildo was as large as the deer's. However he had opted to lubricate both dildos by inserting them into both his holes, alternating and gently squirting plenty of his juices before the race.

The deer knew she would need to do something drastic if she wanted attract Magahket next and win his favour.

Pushing herself upright on the horse she began to mimic Sven's previous pre-game breast demonstration. Except where the shark had massive breasts of tough muscle, hers were pillowy, soft, and malleable.

She began to knead and squish for the entire audience to see. Tweaking her nipples to a hardness that would threaten diamonds she clamped onto her dildo, the only thing keeping her from tumbling into defeat.

Suddenly she loosened from her only lifeline and she lifted herself up as far as she dared. For a split second it looked like she would go too far and disqualify herself but just as quickly she plunged back down, and then up again, and then back down.

Her rival saw an opening and pushed his horse faster while the deer slowed down a touch to compensate for the lack of control from not being able to use her hands.

The salamander crossed the finish, clearly in first place and turned to sneer at the girl who just completed the race and was clearly out of breath. The toll on her body was clear, her abs covered in rivulets of sweat running down and collecting near her groin.

Grinning even harder, the hermaphrodite turned to begin his ascent only to be stopped. Confused, he could only look in fury as Magahket signaled for the deer, she would be given the glory of being his next offering.

The gambit had paid off.

"Well done Victoria of Clan Vidae! What a stunning performance!" There was a smattering of polite applause as the salamander spat and walked away.

Her entire body was screaming with fatigue, her legs felt like jelly, her abs on fire. But to falter now on the gold stairs would be the greatest sign of weakness and second place would immediately replace her. But if anyone noticed her slower ascent or unsteady legs no one said anything, the crowd unusually quiet.

Barely able to breathe she eventually arrived at the top but she struggled to do the customary bow. Perhaps she should get on her knees too? But would she be able to stand up afterwards?

At least if she got on her knees she couldn't tumble forward like an idiot. And staying bowed longer could be seen as more respectful while also giving her an opportunity to catch her breath.

But the instant she got on her knees and her forehead touched the tiles she felt scaly hands grab and deposit her into the bed that his wife was lounging in. Confused, both stared to watch Magahket gesturing for an also confused Queen to come over.

He positioned the two on top of each other so that their drooling pussies were barely touching. Victoria found herself face to face with the Orca who was not pleased with the situation but obliged her King.

The Queen shuddered and Victoria could smell the Orca's lust as her vagina leaked and splattered over the deer's gaping pussy lips. The two laid there, cushiony breasts mashed together as their Emperor took a moment to behold the sight in front of them.

Finally they felt his manhood but he didn't insert it in either of them. Instead he slid it in-between their slits, generously coating himself in their juices, lubricating himself. His length rubbed their engorged clitorises while his cockhead prodded at the underside of their breasts.

All of Victoria's weariness melted away as she could feel her first orgasm building. The Queen was trying to be stoic but even she couldn't conceal her arousal for very long. They giggled in surprise when suddenly thick ropes of dragon cum glazed their stomachs and chests, even dotting their chins and lips.

Without any hesitation he thrust into his wife who was clearly not expecting her ass to be violated so quickly and without warning. Meanwhile, the deergirl was desperately trying to scoop Magahket's cum into her panting mouth. The trio was quickly a sloppy, sweaty mess.

Victoria gasped as the King swapped to use her anus. Her insides were especially sensitive and she could feel every smooth scale scrape and press as he relished her tightness. The Queen in the meantime was grinding their pussies together which provided even more lubrication. It leaked in steady streams down towards the deer's ass to be sucked in which each thrust.

Wrapping her arms around the Orca she clenched every muscle in her body as Magahket filled her intestines. Victoria could feel every pulse of his penis, every spurt painting the walls of her rectum as she clenched down, trying to hold him in forever.

He finally exited, and it was only then that she realized that the Queen had also received an anal creampie much earlier. A puddle of semen had begun pooling near their ankles from their combined leakage.

The Orca licked a stray speck of semen off the deer's face before pulling her up. Victoria would definitely need to be helped back down the stairs after all of this. But in that moment she didn't mind, she had plenty of Magahket's seed to keep her company.

The final sport of the day was fencing with a twist. Similar to the previous tug-of-war duels the athletes would be paired off, except the first individual to get hit in the groin would immediately lose.

Combatants were allowed to wear protection if they wanted but it was seen as cowardly and weak. Thus most limited clothing to helmets, if even that. It was a widely accepted rumour that even if someone was skilled enough to win, Magahket would still refuse them having been insufficiently aroused.

The hermaphrodites had a distinct disadvantage, what with their dangling penis or penises. And while it wouldn't lead to defeat, it wasn't uncommon for breasts struck to cause discomfort and disorientation before a killing blow. Again the cuntboys had a distinct double advantage lacking either.

But no one would give up a chance to mate with the King that easily. Many of the cuntboys got cocky or complacent and were quickly defeated when they let their guard down. Eventually only two remained.

"James from Clan Ekota and Arismas from Clan Cinus please come forth!"

The gecko cuntboy faced off against the orca hermaphrodite. Somehow shi had managed to handily defeat three other cuntboys in a row. He would need to be careful and think carefully if he wanted to beat hir.

They circled each other, neither one willing to make the first move. James observed his quarry carefully. Shi was essentially a smaller version of the Queen but with a penis. You'd think that all that muscle would slow hir down or make it difficult to maneuver.

Wait, that was it, the red welts across hir thighs and tail told him enough. That's how shi kept hir penis safe, just by having an extraordinary amount of stamina and natural shielding. He furrowed his brow, this was not going to be easy.

Shi jabbed forward, forcing him to roll away and swipe at hir ankles. He was already tired and nursing the limbs on the non-dominant side of his body. Unlike the orca he didn't have a massive tail to shield him from oncoming blows.

But shi did have those bulky tits. They swayed in unison with hir penis as shi approached, perhaps in an attempt to push him out of the ring. He feinted a blow to hir knees only to suddenly jerk up and slash at the underside of a breast.

A direct hit.

Cringing shi instinctively stepped back and covered the new welt under hir tender breast tissue with her non-sword arm. Taking the advantage James lunged and with two swipes slashed at hir breasts again, scoring another pink bruise and a small nick across the nipple. Shi growled but instead of covering hirself shi roared and spread hir arms open, inviting James to attack again.

This was not going according to plan. Shi wasn't backing down, and his attacks intended to intimidate and reduce hir defense seemed to only partially work. Yes, shi was now more aggressive and leaving herself open to more attacks. But there was the problem, the aggression combined with hir size meant that one wrong move would leave him literally pummeled into the ground.

He dodged a swipe from hir sword followed by a charge. Would it be better to disqualify hir by having hir leave the ring? Or would that be dishonorable? He ducked a vicious backslash and scored another as shi growled at the wound on hir knee.

No, shi was definitely getting sloppy now. Had he fought hir at the beginning he likely would have been pounded into the arena already but he quietly thanked all the previous combatants who did him the favor of tiring the orca out. He nipped at hir ankles again before giving bashing hir ass with the guard of his sword.

Shi reared around, getting further agitated by his antics. Hir tail twitched and shi roared before charging again.

And there he saw his chance.

He crouched and at the last moment dove in-between hir legs. Ignoring the strikes to his back he grabbed hir ankles as he passed through and pulled with what remained of his strength.

Shi wobbled with a degree of uncertainty. It wasn't enough, he just needed a bit more. From within some unknown reserve inside himself he propped himself up and hacked away at hir ankles one final time.

There was an Achilles Heel joke to be made here, somewhere, if he had the energy left for it. He barely rolled away in time as the massive orca collapsed to hir knees right beside him. Shi too was panting in exertion but unlike hir he stood.

Before shi could react he calmly lifted hir tail and poked hir limp penis with the tip of his blade..

It was so anticlimactic, the orca was bawling in shame? Frustration? Anger? Even the judges weren't certain what to do and only moved into the ring when shi stood and attempted to tackle the gecko.

But James paid hir no mind. Shi had tried to win with brute force and raw strength. It wasn't enough to defeat the cuntboy who used grace and elegance to skillfully and strategically defeat hir. It appeared that Magahket was also in agreeance as there were no objections as the gecko climbed the stairs.

He gingerly bowed, the wounds left from all the dueling were still red and angry. But when he rose the dragon was just staring, chin in his hand, contemplative. Had the gecko misjudged? Perhaps the King wanted a challenger who utilized their muscles over their mind? Would he be dismissed and forced to walk back down in shame?

Fortunately none of those fears would come to pass. Magahket slowly stood up and approached the gecko, his massive scaled penis was already erect and dripping with precum. The tip threatened to slap the cuntboy in the face and a large part of him wanted it to happen.

Instead, his Emperor turned him so he faced the audience and lifted one of James's legs and held it to his head, exposing the gecko's cunt and ass for the entire stadium to see. It was glistening with a combination of sweat, blood, and pussy juices, desperate for Magahket's cock.

The dragon entered from behind and began to fuck the cuntboy from a standing position. Even using his good leg James was having difficulty maintaining balance and cautiously reached an arm back to steady himself against Magahket's chest.

It was slow, painfully slow. Was his Emperor bored? Was he being teased? He ached to be ravaged but Magahket refused to insert more than a few inches at a time, and even then he only remained inside for brief moments.

Even worse, as suddenly as it began it ended. The meaty dragon penis withdrew with a plop and the king turned and began walking back to his throne. It could not end this way, not after all he had been through, the cuntboy's brain raced for a solution and he made a final desperate attempt.

"My Lord! Please!"

The dragon stopped. Everyone in the audience stopped breathing. Even James's heart stopped as Magahket turned around. The gecko may have signed his death warrant by being outrageous enough to directly address the king but it was better to die than to be shamed forever.

He had spread his ass cheeks as wide as possible and opened his anus up for the dragon to see. This in itself was unextraordinary except for one thing, he had also ripped off his own tail. The cuntboy's intentions were clear, he had been willing to mutilate himself to allow his emperor better and easier access.

Biting down on his lip was all James could do to steady his pain and control his breathing. His tail writhed beside him, still twitching. If this ploy worked it would be worth sacrificing multiple tails. Tails grew back, chances to mate with the Magahket did not.

And then the dragon gave his answer. With a single jab James felt his bowels filled to the brim and he allowed himself a small chuckle, he had succeeded. The chuckle became a pleasured wheeze as the gecko felt a pair of heavy balls slap wetly against his clit.

Before long his gut was filled with waves of Magahket's creamy seed. James's relief was also plain to see for the entire stadium as the golden steps below were dampened by the drizzle coming from his pussy.

Horns bellowed. It was time for the Grand Orgy.

Without skipping a beat the Dragon King descended with the gecko still determinedly attached. The jostling of the steps caused shivers to pulse through his body but also resulted in his sphincter clenching even harder.

By the time they reached the bottom of the stairs many in the crowd expressed concerns that James risked dehydration from how much he had cum. Magahket seemed unfazed and stood while the victors from earlier in the day surrounded the both of them.

He motioned towards the gecko was who currently writhing through another orgasm. And the group moved to unseat him.

But he wouldn't go without a fight. Limbs lashing out he refused to give up his lord's cock. And even when someone managed to get a hold on him he clung even stronger before slipping out of their grip.

Magahket watched on, amused. If he wanted to he could have ripped James off with a single finger, but the fact that he was letting everyone do as they wanted meant he had a reason for it. He was testing them, he had to be.

As each one of them realized this their efforts redoubled. Winning any one of these competitions resulted in mating with the mighty dragon, but winning in the Grand Orgy could mean being added to his harem. There they could be mated an untold number of times in a single day.

The stakes had been raised.

Frustrated with the efforts of the others a shark hermaphrodite strode forth and with both hir penises stabbed James right in his vagina. It took Magahket a moment to realize that Sven had returned and recovered as they took a moment to double penetrate the gecko.

A newt cuntboy and deer girl reached under to suck the dragon's balls together and with a twitch their king filled the gecko's anus again. The sensation was likely too much for Sven who could feel hir father ejaculate a thin membrane away. Shi in turn erupted, both dicks firing in unison.

They could feel James shudder once, twice. And then his body went limp, his mouth frothing before he toppled over unconscious. Though it was still a struggle to pry the gecko off Magahket's cock. Even passed out he still fought but finally popped off, a flood of cum released from both of his holes.

The others clambered to impress their King as best they could. The Grand Orgy was essentially an unbarred free-for-all and Sven had already gotten an advantage in hir early start.

The shamed porpoise hermaphrodite Peyton hobbled over and attempted to fuck James using the dragon's semen as lubrication. But shi was soon fighting with a frog cuntboy who already had his tongue inside of the gecko's ass.

The head of hir penis barely fit in as the flexible tongue undulated and even started jacking Peyton off. Someone had also come up from behind and was rimming hir asshole. The porpoise shamefully ejaculated inside James and was thrown aside so that someone else could have a turn.

Sprinter Amber was fingering one of the cuntboys while an orca girl rode the lizardgirl's face. At the other end of the ring Sven was already back in action. Elijah the shark cuntboy was riding one of hir penises while the other was being serviced by a salamander girl.

Magahket carefully observed the orgy, though no one knew what he was keeping an eye for. Was it stamina? Technique? Originality? If it was stamina then Peyton had already failed. Shi had never fully recovered from hir first encounter with the dragon and was now curled up in a ball by hirself.

If the Dragon King was looking for originality perhaps the doe girl Victoria had a chance. She was covering herself in a slurry of cum wherever she could find it. Coaxing it out of every hole she happily sucked with her mouth or scooped using her fingers. Slathering it onto her breasts the doe made eye contact with him while seductively licking her cheeks.

But none could best the shark hermaphrodite in technique, and possibly stamina. Sven shoved a dolphin girl who had passed out off one dick and immediately started facefucking Amber with it. At the same time shi gave her a facial with the other penis. Shi had cum easily a dozen times now with each cock with no signs of stopping.

James finally stirred back awake only to find Elijah and another cuntboy lapping up the residual dragon cum leaking out. Unable to push them awake the gecko weakly shuddered from the oncoming orgasms and fainted again.

Finally only three champions remained standing. Victoria was being spitroasted by Sven and an orca hermaphrodite. The semen in her fur made it difficult to hold on but the Magahket's child easily fucked both her ass and pussy with hir dual penises. Meanwhile the orca had already ejaculated twice down the doe's throat.

Suddenly she extracted herself from both hermaphrodites. Using the copious amounts of bodily fluids on and in her she gave handjobs to both of them. For a brief second she considered Sven's second penis before deepthroating it.

The orca was unable to withstand her technique and soon blasted her face with another spurt. With great difficulty she managed to make the shark cum down her throat but was struggling to make the other penis orgasm.

Shi pushed the doe aside and flipped the panting orca around. The unsatisfied penis was then shoved directly into hir anus as shi howled at the sudden assault. All anyone could do was stare as Magahket's child violated the competition.

Not wanting to be left out, Victoria returned to giving handjobs to both. But the orca was in no position to enjoy it, hir penis long exhausted from such a test of endurance and a pitiful dribble of cum was the result of hir final ejaculation.

"Only two competitors remain! Who will stand triumphant!" The stands were hushed, and there was barely restrained excitement in their voice.

They stared each other down, trying to not only figure out how to break the other, but do so in a way that would impress their king. All around them were groaning piles of limbs and pools of semen and other bodily fluids.

Sven was finally showing signs of fatigue but shi had also fucked far more champions than the doe. Victoria had been far too clever in how she had been preserving her stamina throughout the orgy. Always participating but never truly in a position that required her to do the bulk of the work.

Someone was coming. Had there been a third champion that had been laying low this entire time? Both of them stiffened when they realized it wasn't a champion, but Magahket himself.

Victoria responded first, getting on her knees she compressed his cock between her breasts only to have Sven push her aside and cram hir breasts onto the dragon's dick too.

Eventually a compromise of sorts was reached. As they kneeled on opposite ends of his penis, they mashed their breasts together to massage his girth, their hardened nipples frequently poking and rubbing against the other's.

The doe leaned over first to kiss the precum beading on his cockhead only to find her tongue intertwined with Sven's. It became an elaborate duel of breasts and mouths as they fought to monopolize more of the dragon's penis.

It eventually devolved into them just bumping cheeks into each other to try and deepthroat the emperor first. Each were fondling a testicle in each hand and the instant his scrotum twitched the fighting became even more intense.

In the end, Victoria barely won out but instead of getting into her mouth Magahket unleashed all over her face nearly knocking her over. Sven was quick to grab her face and lick the excess cum off her face all for hirself.

And out of the corners of their eyes they saw him give a short nod. They had passed, they had impressed their emperor enough to join his harem. They rose, covered in sweat and semen and with their heads up high, proudly followed him out of the arena.

"An impressive display this year. Two completely different techniques but congratulations to both Victoria and Sven, may they serve Lord Maghaket well!

To join the dragon's esteemed harem of concubines was one of the highest honors one could achieve.There they would spend everyday fucking each other for his pleasure and when he willed it, they would fuck him. And if they performed well enough, it would entirely possible to become the next queen and stay at Maghaket's side at all times.

Those who in the stadium who had not fucked each other unconscious during the final orgy gave polite applause, too exhausted and excited from the events they just witnessed. Medics were already collecting the individuals left over from the final orgy but there was no shame, they were more than welcome to try again another year.

And many were already anticipating and waiting for the series of games to begin. Anything to have another chance at getting closer and being used by the Dragon King.