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Eterna. The city of dreams and the future, where one comes to become whatever they want. From celebrities to star athletes, everyone from around the world comes to Eterna to realize their deepest dreams.

But there is one thing that stands at the very top, a certain sport that took the world by storm, from a street pastime to a world-renowned sport.

That would be Cyber-Wars!

A sport of parkour, martial arts, and combat skill, where players clash against one another in various games and challenges that test everything they had at their disposal. And the city of Eterna, the biggest city in the modern world, is the center and birthplace of the sport.

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The airplane landed at Eterna’s airport a few minutes ago and people are already filling out through the arrival gate. Thousands of people from various species, races, and corners of the world have come to the city seeking their dreams or just to watch Cyber-Wars in its native lands.

It was a bit of both for a certain group that just walked out of the front gates of the airport. A tan-skinned human male wearing a leather long coat and some leather pants, both had a green and purple neon lining, his hair was silver with black strands here and there, his right hand was covered completely in bandages, even below the sleeves, it was clear that the bandages go beyond the wrist. A pair of wolfdog/kai ken males hybrids, both were a bit taller than the human, with medium length hair, reaching just below the nape, one wore a plain, black t-shirt and some jeans, the other wore a wide-armed, dark pink tank top with whacky characters and graffiti, and some navy blue sweatpants, his hair was also done in a ponytail, both were pretty muscular from top to bottom. Lastly, they were followed by a pretty tall and lanky Saluki whose fur pattern and coloring resembled a rottweiler’s or a Doberman’s, his hair was short and a bit messy, most of it covering either left or right side of his face.

The human carried or dragged his bags and stood in front of the others. “Alright, fellas… this is it…”

The twin wearing the tank top stepped up to the human, pulled him into a soft embrace as he planted a small peck on his cheek. “Things will kickstart here. I know you can do this.”

The other twin walked up, wrapping an arm around the human’s shoulders. “Heck yeah! You’re the best of the best, after all!”

“Come on, guys. We better head to our new home before night.” The Saluki stated as he picked up his bags. “I, for one, have some jet lag I need to sleep off.”

“He’s right. Come on, I bet all of us need the rest.” The human stated as he grabbed his luggage and made his way to the taxi station at the airport. None of them carried that much luggage, anything else they want would be mailed to them later on.

Their destination was a summer house that his uncle stopped using for a while, the human knew what it looked like, but his friends never visited the place before today, from the pictures he showed them, it was minka-styled from the outside, but the inside was a mix between modern and traditional. As the taxi drove, they passed by all the different buildings and skyscrapers, while cars drove and/or flew past them, hundreds of holographic billboards each with its own advertisement. Soon, they entered into what could only be called the ‘rich’ neighborhood.

They arrived and the building was more wide than tall, having only two floors, each has three bedrooms and a bathroom, then there’s the lounge or living room, a pretty big space with a small step putting it on a slightly lower level, a wide leather couch sitting in front of a widescreen TV, with a leather love chair on either side. Next is the kitchen island, pretty wide and split into two spaces, one looked like any other kitchen and the other had cabinets filled with wines and other alcoholic drinks, plus various sized glasses, a wide granite table with six seats, three on each side. All of that was the personal space, made for the house’s owners and friends/guests who would be staying for a little while.

Another, smaller part of the house was full-traditional, minka-style, that part was for visiting guests and official/private discussions and meetings. Past the two parts is a study and library filled with books of all kinds

Finally, there was the backyard. A spacious chaniwa garden with an area for picnics and barbeques, a small koi pond sitting under a sakura tree. On the side was a pretty big, open-roof onsen, deep enough to swim in even, complete with a locker room and laundry basket. The laundry room is actually down the same hallway of the onsen locker room, pretty small one, considerably when comparing the general size of the house.

The human placed his luggage near the couch and stood beside his stuff. “Alright, roll call!” That earned him a small chuckle from the others. “Ryotaro Nishima!” The tank topped twin raised his hand. “Kentaro Nishima!” The t-shirted twin raised his hand. “Martin Sandiego!” Finally, the Saluki raised his hand. “And finally. “Jason Hattori!” He raised his own hand, earning another chuckle from the others. “Alright, now that’s over and done with, everyone grab a room, although we’ll be sharing.” He grabbed his stuff. “Just so you know, I’m taking the lower bedroom.”

“Oh, Jason~” Ryotaro stated as he hugged the human playfully. “Never pegged you for a bottom~”

“I don’t mind laying down under someone from time to time.” He teased back as he nuzzled their noses together. “And you know full well what I mean~” He pulled away after planting a small peck on his lips. “Want me to cook something, real quick?” He got a ‘Yes’ from the others. “Alright, let me just put my stuff in one of the rooms and I’ll whip something up.”

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A few minutes later, everyone was in the kitchen working on making food, tiredness was forgotten for now. At this point, everyone had made themselves comfortable, to Jason, that meant a tank top and some boxers, the others just went full-on nudist mode.

With their bodies in clear, unhindered view, Jason mostly watched Kentaro and Ryotaro, delicious booties aside, his eyes traced their fur pattern, random brindle stripes on their bodies. Their main pattern is a dark grey upper fur, namely head and snout bridge, back, shoulders, top of the tail, outer thighs, and back of the hands, and a white lower fur, muzzle, chest and belly, crotch, inner thighs, armpits, palms, and legs. But a few of those stripes were pretty specific as they lined just below their ribs and actually split between the two colors, half is white and in the dark grey area, while the other half is dark grey in the white area.

Another differentiation between the twins wasn’t just by their personalities, Kentaro being the big macho jock, while Ryotaro was just as big but a tiny bit on the femme side, if one gets a chance to look at their crotches they’ll notice a pretty huge difference.

Ryotaro has a vagina instead of the usual cock and balls. He was teased for it in his earlier years, Kentaro having to come to his brother’s rescue time and again, but as he grew up, he realized that he was one of the very few born this way, so there was some pride in that uniqueness, even more later, he became fully proud of the fact and never desired to change.

Of course, the bullying stopped years earlier when Jason and his family came into the picture. Both Jason’s and the twins’ families were from the same clan, albeit Jason’s was part of the ruling royalty of the clan, the three hung out pretty often and became pretty inseparable as they grew up together, so it didn’t came as a surprise to many of the clan as they joined in a threeway relationship, of course, Jason being the center of it.

“Earth to Jason~” Came Ryotaro’s voice, jolting the human out of his memories.

“Sorry, sorry. Just getting a bit nostalgic.” He walked past Roytaro, but nor before giving his pec a firm squeeze and his rear a gentle pat. He rejoined the others in the kitchen, taking every chance in teasing each one of them, especially Kentaro, who was extremely ticklish. But he did make sure not to do so when Ken was on the stove.

They sat on the table and ate while talking about random stuff here and there, a small TV in the kitchen talking about the news in the background. As they finished, washed up, and were now just lounging in the kitchen, Ryotaro’s phone let out a couple of cute sounding chimes, he checked his phone, from that wide, lewd smile of his, everyone knew that it was that hook-up app he was fond of.

“Hey guys, check this out.” He flipped the phone around to show everyone the pic he just received. It was of a middle-aged elephant wearing round glasses and a dark gray suit, but it and the shirt under it were fully unbuttoned, giving a pretty clear view of his thick chest and small musclegut. It was clear that the man took good care of himself, albeit a tad bit too late, it seems.

The caption message that came with the pic was ‘Hope for a repeat performance, hot stuff~’ followed by a winky face, eggplant, sweatdrops, and peach emojis, in that order.

“So that’s why you took ages in the bathroom when we arrived~” Kentaro stated with a chuckle, while Jason and Martin just looked at each other, smiled and rolled their eyes.

“What, he was a gentleman, a stud, and he looked pretty pent up. And I like helping others, so I offered my assistance, he agreed, and the rest is history~”

“More like offered your pussy for cum deposits,” Jason smirked as he took a sip from his tea.

“You know me, babe~”

Jason set his cup down on the counter just as the news switched to sports, the anchor spoke into his mic enthusiastically. “Welcome, once again, ladies and gentlemen, to another exciting Cyber-Wars match!”

“Oh!!” Ryotaro jumped from his seat and ran to the living room, turning the big TV on. “There, that’s better!”

Jason turned the kitchen’s tv off before he and the other two join Ryotaro just as the anchor continued speaking. “Today’s game is a revenge match between the big, brutal, and cunning Tusk Boyz and the seductive, alluring, and dangerous Amazons!”

The Tusk Boyz are a group of orcs, goblins, and ogres, their tactics vary between game modes, but all their tactics rely on brute force. The Amazons were an all-female team, same tactics as the Tusk Boyz, but they prioritize versatility and speed, rather than force.

The stage was on a planet that is straight out of a post-apocalypse movie, nothing but desert and ruins, very little places with drinking water, and lots of dangerous wildlife. The camera’s view shifted from those showing the planet’s surface to those in space, showing three spaceships coming close and stopping enough distance away to not be caught in the planet’s atmosphere.

Two of the spaceships were smaller in size, each with the emblems, decals, and colors of each of the teams, their overall design fits each one as well. The third ship was way larger than the other two, it had the emblem of various sports news stations on either side and was golden all over, with trims and lines of silver.

Something shot out of the larger ship… then it dispersed into a net of energy-like matter that covered the entire planet. A few minutes afterward, five objects from each of the teams’ ships flew out. The cameras zoomed in and it revealed to be the members of each team covered in auras of the same energy as the planet-sized net, albeit in varying colors.

They were just about to enter into the atmosphere, *BAZUUM...* when the TV was turned off. “WHAT THE FUCK!?” Roytaro screamed as he turned around to face Jason, who was holding the remote. “I was watching that, asshole!”

“You can watch all you want tomorrow. Now, we need some sleep.” He tossed the remote onto the couch. Despite Ryotaro’s pouting, he couldn’t argue that he, all of them really, needed a good sleep to get rid of all that jet lag.

So, they did just that, everyone turned in, none even have the energy for pre-sleep sex, their lights went out pretty much the moment they laid down on their beds.

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The next day, everyone woke up early and energized, after a quick breakfast they were ready for the day. Jason wore a pink sleeveless hoodie that was a present from Ryotaro and some black sweatpants with flashy marks on the left side, Ryotaro had a purple crop-top tank top and jogging shorts, Kentaro wore a tight-fitting, black t-shirt with more whacky characters on the front, finally Martin wore a dark gray, leather jacket with a white t-shirt with similar characters on the front as Kentaro’s short and some black pants.

They were stopped at the door by a lanky man in a suit, clearly, a butler of sorts holding a box with a ribbon bowtie at the top. “Good morning, sirs. The misteress wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood.” He pushed the box into Jason’s arms. “This is her favorite blueberry pie, with her best wishes.”

“Um…” Jason took the box, cautiously. “Thanks… Do send my regards~” Then slammed the door in the man’s face.

He brought the box inside and opened it up, true enough, a beautifully looking blueberry pie was inside. “Hmm… smells good enough.”

“Yeah, but we’ll eat it later. Now, we have a city to explore~” Jason stated as he stashed the pie back into the box, then into the fridge, dragging Martin and Ryotaro out the door by their tails. Knowing their sweet-tooths, he figured that they’ll devour the pie the moment he turns around.

The grabbed a taxi and off they went!

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In the suburbs of the city, there was a decently sized establishment, similar in overall design to an indoor baseball facility, albeit a bit bigger. The insides were also somewhat similar, although instead of artificial grass, the floor and walls of the playing area were covered in white metal, with various pod-like ‘eyes’ lining the walls in front of the bleachers. It seems that this place is an arcade version of Cyber-Wars, where anyone could come in and try their luck taking on various levels of challenges, for a fee.

“Goddammit!” One of the players using the facility, a tall and muscularly large mouse with a brown body and lighter-hued chest and belly, cried out as he punched his locker. He was wearing a tight tank-top that hugged his body and some jeans. “We almost had it.”

One of his friends, a completely gray and slim-bodied wolf gave his shoulder a couple of pats of reassurance. He was wearing a sleeveless leather jacket and some leather pants, with a small chain connecting his pockets and one of the belt holes. “Well, it can’t be helped, Simon. That level was too hard for us.”

“Well, it shouldn’t have been!” The mouse yelled again, slamming his palm against the same locker. “We’ve been training day in and day out for months Alister. And you’re telling me that you’re okay with not even beating the first level!?”

“Well, the hell did you expect?” The wolf scratched the back of his head. “We didn’t even beat the easier levels. Taking on the hardest of them all was definitely a bad idea.” The other members, a slim tabby, a chubby rabbit, and athletic dalmatian, all huffed and nodded in agreement.

“Of course it is, so you shmucks better pack up and never return.” They turned to face a group of punckly dressed humans. “This our turf, after all, no animals allowed.”

“The fuck did you say?” The mouse clenched his fist, ready to strike out.

But his wolf friend held him back. “Just ignore them, Simon. They couldn’t beat that challenge as well, so they try and brag with what they have.”

“At least, we don’t lose at the very first level.” The ‘leader’ of the human group stated as he pointed to himself with his thumb. “I reached all the way to level three, the other day.”

The two parties were caught up in their argument that they didn’t notice anyone else enter the locker room. “Damn, so noisy this early in the morning. So much for a quiet neighborhood.” The person who entered mutter under his breath, but it was still loud enough for the others to hear.

“The fuck was that?” The human turned the source of the voice, but the owner already turned to down the aisle of lockers behind their own. He and everyone else followed the new guy and caught up to him just as he was taking off his pink sleeveless hoodie, revealing his athletic and ripped body underneath, covered in scars in multiple places. “I don’t think I heard you, correctly.”

“You fellas are too noisy.” The tan-skinned human with silver hair repeated then turned to face the man, an irritated look on his face. “I hope that you heard me, this time.”

“You motherfucker…” The punkish human growled out as he pushed Jason against the locker room. “Don’t you know who I am?”

“No, I don’t,” Jason replied, calmly.

“Well, better open your ears and listen well. I am-” Before he could continue, he was silenced.

By Jason’s hand on his throat. Jason then turned around and slammed the guy against the locker, slowly lifting him off the ground. “I said, I don’t know. Never said I wanted to.” The man was kicked his feet needlessly in the air, gasping and gagging for air. “A worthless worm like you doesn’t get to act all high and mighty…” His grip on the man’s throat tightened. “Learn. Your. Place.” Then finally released him to gasp for some needed air, holding his slightly bruised neck. Jason then wore a tight tank-top, then placed a black-colored device on his bicep… which then circled around, before the top extended over his arm until it became similar to a gauntlet, although it left the bottom of his arm exposed.

He clenched his hand a couple of times, checking the faintly glowing, purple neon wires connecting the plates together. “Looks good… Hm?” He noticed a drawing of a purple oni’s face plastered on the plate covering the back of his hand. “Must be Ryotaro’s handiwork.” He smiled softly, before bringing his hand up to his lips and planting a small peck, right on the emblem.

Once he was done with a quick check-up, he walked out into the field. Not many people were on the bleachers. A group of strong-looking women was sitting around one another, practically analyzing the various contestants coming and going. Another girl who’s fashion can only be described as Harajuku was taking a few selfies with the occasional picture of the players, she actually took a few of Jason as he walked in. Then there were other randos just scattered along the bleachers, he saw his boyfriends, they gave him a small wave which he returned.

Jason stood in the middle of just as the owner of the place came onto the mic. “Alright fellas, we got ourselves another one taking the Hell level challenge…” He waited for the mellow cheers to die down. “Field generator, active.” A second later, the circuits of the field, even the pods, began glowing brightly, surrounding the designated area with particles of energy.

The punkish human scoffed. “Just watch, he’ll be crawling away just like everyone else.” Simon and his team were also curious to see the outcome, as well.

A few seconds later, a small energy explosion happened. As Jason as caught in it, his appearance began changing. The purple energy from his gauntlet ‘clashed’ with the blue energy from the field and covered his body and changing his outfit.

His tank top and sweatpants changed to a black t-shirt, a black long-coat, leather pants that were a bit baggy near the legs, boots with metallic edges, and a violet, iron gauntlet on his left hand that reach all the way to his elbow. Finally came the oni’s mouth mask covering the lower half of his face. All of his clothes were lined and rimmed with the same glowing purple neons as his main gauntlet, the fangs of his masking were also faintly glowing as well.

“Hey there, cuties and sweethearts. It’s me, Angel~” The Harajuku-style girl suddenly stated as she started a live feed of sorts. “We have, yet another, over-confident contester thinking he could be part of the big leagues. Let’s just watch him fail like everyone else and I’ll provide commentary along the way, like always. Teehee~”

“Gee, thanks for the optimism,” Ryotaro muttered but was still loud enough for those close by to hear.

The girl then ‘scooted’ over to them. “Oh, are you saying that he’s actually got a chance at beating this level?”

Ryotaro and the other two chuckled before he replied. “A ‘chance’. Please, he’ll knock this out of the park~”

“Oh~ Such confidence. But will he be able to back it up?”

It was Kentaro’s turn to speak. “You bet he will.” He then turned back to where Jason was standing. “Be sure to limber up, babe! Don’t want you cramping on us!”

“‘Babe’? He’s your boyfriend?”

“Yep, he’s also, Ryotaro’s and Martin’s boyfriend, as well~” He replied as he pointed to the other two respectively.

“Well, that’s something you don’t hear, every day” Just then a large horn sounded the beginning of the challenge. “Oh, here we go. Let’s see if you’re ‘sugar daddy’ can back up all that big talk.”

Multiple holes opened in the ground as androids were lifted up to the stage, they all took a stance as various types of firearms materialized out of the same energy the field produced. Jason rolled his shoulders a couple of times and cracked his neck as well. “Hope I didn’t rust too bad. Joints are a bit stiff, but a little workout might do the trick.” He curled his right arm into a first before pressing it against the palm of his left hand, similar energy gathered into that point before he slowly pulled them apart, the gathered energy materializing into a sword, a katana, to be precise. “It has been a while, though…” At that moment, his emerald green eyes turned to faintly glowing violet, while the pupils straightened up to a diamond-like shape. “Let’s hope you drones can keep up.”

The androids began firing everything they had at Jason, he tightened his grip on the katana and began swinging, cutting down the bullets of energy one by one and never getting hit himself, despite the barrage that was aimed right at him.

“Oooohhh~ Look at that ladies and gentlemen! That fleet footwork. Those graceful sword skills.” The streaming girl’s eyes practically sparkled. “Just like the samurai in the movies~”

“Well, he’s way better than them. His skills are the real deal.” Martin stated as he held a tablet, tapping away at the screen. His hand stopped for a bit. “Oh yeah, as for the ‘sugar daddy’ comment.” He turned to her with a grim expression. “Unlike your kind, he doesn’t need ‘favors’ to shower us with the love he believes we deserve.”

That clearly touched a nerve with the girl, she just stomped her way towards them. “Well, Mr. Lovable, I’ll have you know-” *WHAM-ZZZZ* One of the bullets smashed against a force field that was erected along with the field, causing her to let out a yelp and jump in her place. The bullet was aimed right at the girl.

Jason was looking at her with a threatening expression. “I suggest you go back to your seat, young lady.” Then went back to deflecting bullet after bullet. “Guess I better get started, yes?” The moment he finished saying that, he disappeared from sight.

“Whoah, hey. Where did he go!?” Everyone gasped and exclaimed in both shock and confusion.

Just then, one drone fell to the ground in pieces… then another… and another… this continued until all of the drones were nothing but scrap, only then did Jason reappeared in his initial position.

“Hmm… so that’s how he did it.” Martin and the others turned to a tall android who looked very different from the others, he had one eye covered by a helmet-like ‘mask’ of sorts, he was white all over, with the exception of some plates and joints being black or blue in color, plus a ‘chonmage’ made of thick wires jutting out of the back of his head. His clothes were all black, a crop top jacket and pants that were custom-designed to look like a hakama.

“Is there something you want to share with us?” Martin gave the android a suspicious look, clearly not liking the way he spoke just now.

“I apologize for my tone. But despite it being quite an easy trick, I never saw anyone take to such an amazing level.” His single eye turned to see the looks of confusion of those sitting beside the trio. “It’s simple really. You gather as much Cyber Energy into your feet as possible to give yourself a boost of speed. But to see someone reach a level that they can’t be seen by normal means… No… even with my advanced analysis modules, I missed him quite a few times.”

Just then another horn blared out, beginning the second stage. Even more, androids appeared, this time some of them were carrying swords and charged at Jason. Again, he gracefully deflected the sword wielders and cut them down first before turning his attention to the gunners. With a feral-like growl, he swung his sword horizontally, sending a sharp wave of energy that sliced all of the gunner androids in half, thus ending the second round.

“Well, that was quicker than last time.” The android watching with Martin and the others stated with a hand on his chin. “So, he was just warming up, huh?”

“Well, you better not get your hopes up,” Martin replied, still tapping away at his tablet. “He won’t be going all out on a game like this.”

The third round started and ended as fast as the second, then came the fourth, which added invisible enemies. That one was a bit difficult, but still, Jason cleared it without losing a hit point. Finally, the fifth and last round of the challenge came.

A large hole appeared on the far side of the field, a way bigger android than all of the others came out, it was bulkier and heavier-looking in design with pretty big arms. “And of course, the final boss is always bigger and bulkier. Too much of a cliche, don’t you think?” Jason asked no one in particular, it was more like him talking to himself, really. Still, he held his sword in one hand and took a stance. “Let’s hope you’re a better warm-up than your little brethren.”

The horn blared, and the giant robot raised its arm to deliver a powerful blow, but the moment it connected, Jason was nowhere in sight… “Over here, big guy.” Jason was right behind it, slowly ‘sheathing’ his katana, the moment his sword disappeared, several cuts appeared on the giant android… strangely enough, the shaped a flower of sorts… right before the android exploded in a beautiful display, leaving everyone speechless.

Ryotaro and the others, however, were cheering pretty loudly, Kentaro adding some whistles in. “Looked awesome out there, dude! Nice job!”

“You think so? I believe that I’m still a bit rusty.” He scratched the back of his head gently… then conjured the sword once again when he removed it… and stabbed the invisible android trying to sneak up on him. “Yep… still rusty.” Then sent his sword away, once again before walking out, the sign of ‘Challenge Complete’ floated over the field.

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Back at the locker room, Jason just finished his shower and was walking over to his locker as he dried himself up. “You were awesome out there, babe!” He turned with a smile as he heard Ryotaro’s voice, the canine walking up to him and taking him in a tight hug and equally tick kiss, tongues playing with each other as they sucked on each other’s mouths, pretty loudly at that.

Once he broke the kiss, Jason noticed the eager look on in Martin’s eyes, while Kentaro was acting all tsundere like, trying to show that he wasn’t just as eager, although that blush on his face was a pretty dead giveaway. Jason just smiled and walked over to them, giving each of them an equally steamy kiss as he gave Ryotaro, Kentaro’s blush took a deeper hue as he couldn’t stop a pretty loud moan from escaping during the smooch.

“Oh, whoa there!” They all turned to the voice and the blushy faces of Simon and his friends. “Sorry to interrupt.”

“Nah, you’re fine. So, what is it?” Jason asked as he casually dropped the towel on the bench and starting put on his clean clothes.

“We would like you to join our team, please!” Simon went straight for it, he felt that this is a chance he can’t miss by beating around the bush.

“Declined.” Was the simple answer he got from Jason.

“But- Please, you have to! You gotta!” Simon was pretty insistent.

Which got him a cyber-katana construct aimed right at his throat. “First of all: I don’t ‘gotta’ do anything. And second: I don’t know you and you don’t know me, I’m not obliged to do you any favors”

Simon was about to say something else, but his friend Alister placed a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. “Don’t bother, Simon, we won’t get anywhere like this…” Then his expression turned dark. “And believe me, you don’t want him teaching you anything.”

Jason finally had his shirt on, then turned his head to face Alister, a cold but inquisitive look on his face. “You speak as if you know me. But I surely don’t know you.”

“Of course you don’t, not like exiles matter to you snobbish fucks.” Alister stated with a growl.

Kentaro stood between them, an angry growl escaping his throat. “You better not say anything, little Ali. Unless you want me to rip out your tongue.”

But Alister was phased. He just stepped up to Kentaro, their snouts and chests almost touching. “I’d like to see you try, slum-mutt.” He growled right back.

Suddenly, there was a loud and powerful impact behind Simon and his friends. A pretty big crater formed in the wall behind them, with Alister slouched under it, body covered in dust as he groaned in pain with a pretty red bruise on his cheek. They turned back to a very angry looking Jason, murder bursting from his eyes as his bandaged fist was clenched tightly, furious energy sparks flying in all directions. “I remember you now… I’d be careful if I were you. That big mouth of yours is what got your clan exiled in the first place.” Then turned around, hand gently rubbing Kentaro’s face, who just scoffed irritation and pushed it away before walking out of the locker room.

Jason let out a huff through his nose and nodded to Martin and Ryotaro to follow him, he then turned around and face Simon and his friends, who were crouched around Alister and had angry looks on their faces. “That was overkill, you asshole!”

“He deserves more than that for insulting my beloved. He knows his place in this world, yet he acted out in an attempt at rebellion, just like he did in the past. And got punished for it both times.” He turned around to leave. “I better not see you, weaklings, again… unless you prove yourself worthy of my time.” Then left them to tend to their friend.

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They arrived safely and Jason paid the taxi driver before following the others down the ‘road’ to the house, Kentaro was still in a pretty foul mood, Jason could practically see the dark clouds over his head all the way from the gate. He walked in and saw Kentaro in the lounge, watching one of his favorite animated dramas, the scene at the time was pretty comedy heavy, yet the canine wasn’t even cracking a smile.

Jason just huffed through his nose and sat beside him, making sure that their bodies touched. “Hey…” No answer, so he gently nudged Kentaro. “Hey now, no need for the long face.” Still no answer, Kentaro even tried turning away. But Jason held him by his shoulders and turned him back. “You know you can talk to me, right?”

Finally, Kentaro let out a sigh of irritation. “I’ll always be the weak one, aren’t I?” Jason didn’t reply, he just wanted him to speak his heart out. “No matter how buff, or-or muscular I get, it means nothing. Not when there is someone like you… people like you.” He said giving Jason a side glance, then his eyes turned back to the ground between his legs. “Couldn’t even protect my brother when we were younger. You’ve always been the one saving us both.”

Jason just pulled him in for a gentle embrace, planting a small peck on the side of his head. “No one is asking you to be perfect. Honestly, you and your brother have more mental and emotional potential than me.” Kentaro turned to him with a semi-shocked expression. “I’m serious. You think you have a bad temper? You should’ve seen me when I was younger. If my uncle wasn’t there, I would’ve killed my oldest cousin on multiple occasions. And I’m not even joking.”

He held the canine’s chin in his hand “We all have our weaknesses. The difference between the strong and the truly weak is if they have the capability to use that weakness as newfound strength.” He released the embrace before crossing one leg over the other. “You weren’t that confident when you had that glaring contest with Alister, did you?”

“He’s a freaking Cyber-Warrior. Anyone of them is more powerful than me!”

“True, but you were actually the first one to step up. Don’t know what you call it. But I’m sure that even my hard-to-please cousin would call that ‘courage’.” He leaned back, leg still crossed over the other. “Now that that’s out of the way~” He turned to Kentaro with a small smile. “Can you get your hand off my dick?”

Kentaro’s face blew up in a deep blush. “Hey, it calms me down, let me have my moment, will you?”

Jason just chuckled and pulled Kentaro into a kiss, which started pretty gentle and soft, but soon became deeper, louder, and more heated, so did Kentaro’s groping of Jason’s crotch. Jason took off his shirt and Kentaro practically tackled him down on the couch, showering his abs, chest, and pits in wet laps with his tongue, focusing briefly on his nipples.

Jason wanted to return the favor, but in his position, the only thing he could do was rub his leg against Kentaro’s crotch, which was working, judging by the moans and small whines coming from the canine. Soon enough, Kentaro had his fill and began kissing his way down Jason’s body until he reached his pants, which he pulled down and continued kissing down all the way to the head of his dick.

Jason had a pretty impressive tool, almost ten inches in length, and about five in girth, plus the head was pretty fat. But it was Jason’s impressively sized balls that were Kentaro’s favorite, he just went down and began giving them plenty of attention, electing groans and moans from his human boyfriend.

Jason managed to kick off his pants and underwear, spreading his legs wide to give Kentaro more access, while laying back with his hands behind his back. “Fucking hell, babe. Come on, stop teasing, dude.”

Kentaro smiled from behind Jason’s balls, pulling up while dragging his tongue against the human’s taint and balls, then, with some effort since Jason had a pretty big set of balls for a human, managed to stuff both of them into his mouth, looking like a chipmunk. Jason would’ve been laughing his ass off at the sight if he wasn’t moaning from the oral assault his balls were getting at this point, managing a few snickers here and there.

Kentaro took his sweet time spit polishing his boyfriend’s balls before letting them pop out of his mouth, dragging his tongue along the underside of the human’s dick, before taking it into his mouth and sloooowly sliding down on it until his snout pressed against Jason’s crotch, then slowly pulled back to the head and repeated.

Jason just laid there with one hand on Kentaro’s head, huffing and breathing hard. “Fuck… babe, I’m not gonna-” He then suddenly let out a deep growl as he pushed Kentaro’s head down on his cock, his entire body shivering and twitching as he busted a pretty big load right into Kentaro’s throat. The poor canine choked on a few shots from the suddenness of it, but managed to compose himself and not spill a drop.

Once Jason was done, Kentaro pulled off that dick, wiping his mouth before speaking. “The hell was that!?” He had slight anger in his voice.

Jason had a deep blush and an apologetic expression on his face, hands clapped together. “Really sorry babe. I didn’t get to let one out yesterday.” He gave the canine his best version of puppy eyes.

Kentaro just rolled his eyes and let out a huff, standing up as he undid his pants and pushing them down. “No worries, I’ll handle this, then.” His humanoid cock just sprang out of his pants. It was a humble nine inches in length and not so much in girth.

He suddenly jumped as he felt Jason’s hand rubbing and groping at his ass cheeks. “I can never get enough of this ass.” He sat behind him and pulled him close “Come on, let me make it up to you.” Kentaro just rolled his eyes again and squatted a bit until his ass was right in Jason’s face… then Jason just spread those cheeks… and shoved his face right in. He took a deep breath… then let his tongue do the rest of the work.

The moment he felt that tongue lapping away at his hole, Kentaro was sent into a shivering, moaning mess, his breathing already became labored, deep, and hard. He let out a sharp yelp as he felt Jason’s hand grabbing his cock tightly and jerking him off hard and fast. “Jas- Careful, I’m not gonna last long like this!”

Jason pulled back enough to answer. “That’s the idea~” Then went back right to it, doubling his effort, which elected a series of small barks and whines from Kentaro.

And Just like Jason busted early, Kentaro finished even quicker, letting out a small howl as he sprayed his own load all over the carpet. Once he was done, he stood there, hunched over a bit with his hands on his knees and panting. “Holy crap, babe. That tongue of yours is a fucking weapon.”

“Please Ken, don’t give him weird ideas.” Both of them jumped as they heard Martin from behind them.

“Huh? Ideas like what? It’s not like he can make his tongue any long- WHOA!!” Ken let out another loud yelp as he felt something thick, slimy, and VERY long slip into his ass and slither all the way to his belly, poking at his stomach’s walls from the inside. “THE FUCK!?” He screamed out as his prostrate was pretty much squished by the thick and prehensile intruder.

The lengthy appendage slipped out of his insides a few seconds later, letting the canine catch his breath. “The fuck was that!?” He turned around and his eyes bugged out as he saw a very long tongue-shaped, slime-like appendage slithering out of Jason’s mouth. Turns out Jason infused his tongue with his powers to make it seem and feel longer, although it was pretty clear where the lengthening starts from the blue, water element energy connecting just below his tongue before and jutting beyond that.

Jason dispersed the energy around his tongue, ‘reverting’ it to its original state and length. “There, now you’re clean~”

Kentaro straightened himself up. “Thanks for the freaking jumpscare.” He did a few stretches before letting out a yawn. “Gonna grab a quick shower before heading to bed. Speaking of: Where’s Ryo?”

Martin pointed behind him with a thumb. “Already in bed and sawing logs like a chainsaw.”

“I’ll stay up for a while longer before joining you.” He gave Ken’s rear a few pats.

Ken smiled as his tail wagged a couple of times, giving Jason a small peck on the lips before heading off for his shower, followed closely by Martin who let out a yawn of his own. “Might as well catch some Zs myself. Night Jason.”

“Night.” Jason called out behind them before turning on the TV, watching some evening drama.

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At midnight, the entire city was pretty much asleep as this point, with the exception of a few stragglers here and there. Jason’s home was dead silent, except for the TV showing a few reruns. Turns out he was so caught up in the drama show that he slept on the couch that night.

But outside his home, he was supposed to get a rude wake-up call. A small distance past the main gate, the group of human thugs snuck closer and closer to the house. Their leader turned to the others. “Alright, you know what to do?” He got a confirmation nod from everyone.

Except for one. “You sure this is a good idea?” The member who voiced his concern looked around. “Don’t you think this is a bit too easy?”

“Well, I’ll take it. That sonuvabitch is gonna learn his place tonight.” He grabbed a rock and rolled it in his hand a few times, charging it with Cyberous energy. “WAKEY-WAKEY MOTHERFUCKER!!!” He screamed as he stood up and threw that rock with every bit of strength he had.

Only for the rock to hit a barrier, both it and the energy infused into it shattering to dust. “The fuck!?” He yelled in both shock and anger, that was his strongest move and it was dispelled by a mere bubble. “Alright. You wanna play it tough, huh?” He grabbed a few more rocks and held one of them in his throwing hand. “Let’s fucking play!” He was about to throw the newly acquired rock.

*BOOM* But something large and quite heavy landed right behind them. They slowly turned around… and none of them could utter a single word. A tall, bipedal beast stood at almost nine feet, hunched over that is, with bulging muscles, and a lengthy glowing mane, looming over them and blocking all light as it growled and drooled onto the ground, corroding the surfaces it touched.

“Um… nice… doggie?”

Right after that, nothing could be heard but the creatures deafening roar and the humans’ screams of terror and pain piercing, what was supposed to be, a quite night.