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The Depravity of Dragons

Part 7

For TeryxC and Katsuka

By Draconicon

Taking care of Magatsu, even to the limited extent that they had, meant that the paladins in the sanctuary had started to come back to their senses. They still had a long way to go, but they were starting to show some signs of sobriety, sanity, and general good-natured goodness again. That was hopeful for all those involved.

All those except Teryx.

The two-toned blue dragon walked out the doors of the sanctuary with nothing but a new set of leather armor on his body, his weapons stripped from him as well as his position as a paladin. For all that he had done, he was still the body that had corrupted the sanctuary and the order, and that needed to be punished. He was exiled from what remained, and he would not be allowed back until he had earned his redemption.

"This is wrong."

Hatsu, however, had been allowed to come with him. Despite the fact that Magatsu had originated with the smaller dragon, been born of his twisted mind, that didn't mean that Hatsu had been evil. Weak, yes, but not evil, and that was all the difference that the order needed to allow him the freedom to leave. In all honesty, he was lucky not to be locked in a cell for what he had done to Teryx while they were sharing a body, but the fact had remained that it had been Hatsu's body, not Teryx's, and that it had been up to the other dragon how to treat it.

Unfortunate, but Teryx had said his part, and he'd been ignored.

"This is beyond wrong. This is your home too, and you saved it for them," Hatsu said, the white-robed dragon following him down the steps.

"I also endangered it in the first place."

"By accident!"

"And that means that I should be let off the hook?"

"Well, I mean..."

Teryx shook his head as the smaller dragon continued to mumble about the unfairness of it all. He ignored it, putting it out of his head as he followed the path away from the sanctuary entrance. Soon, they were back on the road that wound its way through the mountains, and Teryx set his feet on the path that would take them further up the slope.

Hatsu was still muttering something behind him, but the former paladin was focused more on the path up the mountain. There was another, smaller sanctum up there, a shrine that had been established in old times for the travelers that passed over the mountain. These days, it was seldom visited, mostly because of the fact that there was a bigger sanctuary further down the mountainside, but it still had people arriving from time to time. The blue dragon planned to spend a few days there purifying himself out of the eye of the rest of the order. Just because he was exiled didn't mean that he wasn't allowed to use their rituals.

He was just putting his boot into the snow on the path when Hatsu reached around and groped his crotch. Teryx jerked, almost stumbling into the snow, and whipped his head around, glaring at the other dragon.

"Explain...and explain fast..."

"What? I thought...well, I thought you might want a little fun. I know Magatsu does...stuff...to the body..."

Teryx glared down his snout at the other dragon, ignoring the stirring that little touch had brought out of him. He knew that was nothing more than the urges of a corrupt being that had been left as a taint on his soul, and he knew that the physical urges would only grow until he had a chance to cleanse himself. No better time to go to the shrine than now, particularly if he wanted to get this fixed before it got worse.

He turned his head away, but Hatsu continued to poke and prod, nudging and trying to get a grip on his crotch. Teryx ended up having to fend the mage off more than anything else as he walked up the path.

"Will you - fuck - leave me alone?!"

"But...come on...you know it'll feel better if you let off some steam."

"You are a slut, and you need help. You should apply to an order of monks yourself."

"Hey, I'm not that bad."

"You're begging a paladin that had been corrupted to fuck you. That's akin to telling an alcoholic that he needs to start drinking again."

"Come ooooon. Just one won't hurt. And remember how good it felt in my...you know..."

Hatsu blushed, but no more than the blue dragon did. He did remember how good it felt in Hatsu's cock slit when he had been the one in charge of his body again. He remembered how tight that hole felt, how good it was to fuck. He remembered the way that Hatsu had looked up at him, how the mage had fixed him with a stare of utter lust, and how it had felt to imagine himself there for an extended period of time.

And that was why he knew that he couldn't give in to that sort of temptation. The moment that he did, he would find himself lost to it, begging to do it again and again and again. He would become the very same hedonist that he'd been fighting since this whole thing had started, and he was not going to allow himself to fall to that.

Not when he still had to hunt Magatsu down.

And that's going to be hard with Hatsu, but...well, I am in my own body now. Wherever Magatsu went, he still needs to be found before he takes someone else under his control. I can find him, and when I do...when I do, I can kill him.

Teryx wasn't about to tell Hatsu about that part of the whole thing. He doubted that the mage would even allow something like that. They were too close. But if he could just get Hatsu to get him near Magatsu, then...well, he could figure it out from there.

After an hour's walk, they reached the shrine. He walked inside, taking off his boots and setting them by the door, and he bowed before the ancient idol of the sword and sun. It was a bleak justice, a bleak goodness, but it was better than the alternative.

"Bless me, and guide me, so that I may become better."

He pressed the edge of his snout to the floor, then sat down with his legs crossed in front of the idol. Pressing his hands together in front of his chest, he closed his eyes, settling in a deep meditation.

Or, rather, it would have been deep if Hatsu hadn't tried to lean in and start sniffing along his crotch. Once more, the blue dragon growled.

"Would you stop that?"

"I haven't had anything...please..."

"You are an addict."

"I just want to have it again. Please. Just one more time. One more time, and I'll be fine. Magatsu made it so good, but it's still your body. Please."

Teryx felt a throbbing between his legs, and he knew that his body would be more than willing to give the other dragon what he so badly wanted. It would be easy enough to just get out of his pants, to let his cock rise, to force it down the mage's throat to shut him up -

The former paladin nearly slapped himself to get the image out of his head, and he did shove the other dragon back.

"Leave me alone. Unless there's something important to our mission, you are not going to talk to me."

"...But...but I saved you..."

"And I thank you for that," Teryx muttered, closing his eyes once more. "But I do not owe you for that."

"..."

"You freed me, and gave me back what you let Magatsu take from me in the first place. After all that, we are even."

"...That's not...I just..."

"I said silence." Teryx clenched his eyes shut all the tighter. "Now, be quiet. I have to meditate, or I will be useless tomorrow."

The sound of footsteps faded from his ears, and he knew that Hatsu had left the small dome of a shrine. He was alone in the under-stone room, taking deep breaths, and letting the light of the small idol fill him. While it wasn't going to be enough to cure him, he hoped that the light would give him the peace that he needed to follow this mission through to the end.

Nobody else would be able to fight Magatsu. He had to do it himself...and hope that it was enough.

The day of meditation passed in silence, though he knew that Hatsu stewed in anger and frustration outside the shrine. Teryx let that pass over him, just as he tried to allow innumerable other things to slide through him, purified by the light and leaving him with nothing but good feelings.

That worked, for the most part, but there were things that did not leave him the way that he wanted, and they worried him.

Thoughts of sex, something that had never plagued him when he took the oaths or for many years after, came rushing through him as he meditated. Some of them were from the submissive perspective that he had been forced into while sharing the body with Hatsu, but others were anything but. They troubled him, particularly with how fierce and violent they were, and how much they would have harmed the one that was under him at the time.

He imagined taking his claws and using them to restrain someone, to hold them down, to grip them so tight that they couldn't get away. He saw himself pinning them under his heel, humiliating them by grinding his foot in their face so that they understood just how low they were compared to him.

He imagined grinding his cock into their asshole, rutting them, breaking them, showing them where they belonged.

Every time one of those thoughts swelled in him, he imagined being over Hatsu again, his cock slamming into that hole. He imagined himself as a dominant dragon, one of power, one of prestige, and it was more than enough to keep his cock hard. The blue dragon growled every time that he felt it twitching, trying to hold to the light instead of letting those perverted fantasies grow stronger.

It was a losing battle, but thankfully, the light kept the losses slow, keeping him from falling to it during the course of his meditations. The blue dragon kept his breathing low and slow, kept his eyes closed, and not once did he reach down to touch himself.

That, of course, didn't mean that his cock didn't rise during his meditation. That had once happened, though he'd thought himself past the temptations of the flesh to that extent. He groaned as he felt it pushing up beneath his leathers, begging for the attention of his hand -

The mouth of Hatsu on his cock, the other dragon bobbing up and down, sucking on him with all the eagerness that the small mage had had for Magatsu. The gaze of worship, the pleasure of hedonism, the raw rutting joy of being on top -

Teryx gasped as he opened his eyes, the fantasy taking a second to fade from his mind as he stared straight ahead. His cock throbbed harder than ever, his cheeks burning hot from the sudden imagery that had popped into his mind. That...that hadn't happened in the past. That had never happened to that degree while meditating, certainly not since he learned how to keep from being distracted by it. In the beginning, perhaps, but...

But that had been different, much different to the little fantasies that had come through during the rest of his meditation. Those had been idle, little images, little ideas, things that passed through and then went away, even if their lust remained. This was something different. This was something far more...more focused, he supposed, more intense.

He shook his head, trying to put the thought out of his mind, but the imagery lingered. Even then, looking down at his cock, he could almost imagine Hatsu's face there, his mouth open, his tongue dragging over Teryx's bulge. The soft voice, begging the blue dragon to use him, to let him 'make good' on all the problems that he'd caused.

That was almost enough for his cock to rip right through the tight leather, the shaft begging to be put to use. He could feel the way that its hunger had been increased during the time that his body had been possessed. All those years of chastity had been thrown out the window, and now, it wanted to make up for lost time. It had been reminded of the pleasures of the flesh, and that meant...well, that meant that it wanted to indulge. It wanted to feed the addictions that it had been given.

Well, it would have to get over that. He was in charge again, and he wasn't going to let his body crumble that easily.

He took a deep breath, sitting up from the shrine. His knees cracked and his hips popped softly, telling him that he'd been stiff and still for hours. Stopping there was probably for the best, he supposed. It would keep him from getting worse, and he would be able to get some fresh air, take his mind off of the fantasies that were probably from the lingering bits of corruption still in his body. When he was able to purge those, he would be back to normal.

As Teryx stepped out of the shrine, he found Hatsu leaning back against the stone dome. The smaller dragon had his arms crossed, his robes pulled tight over his body, and he looked almost half-asleep. Teryx couldn't help but smile slightly at the sight of the snoozing dragon, and leaned down to drag him inside.

Just as he was about to grab Hatsu's shoulder, however, he heard the little guy speaking.

"Fuck me...come on...just a bit...just the tip...I need it so bad...please...please...Just...Nnngh..."

It was almost pathetic, in a way. The mage had been desperate enough when they were just trying to fight Magatsu, but here he was, still begging for cock, still begging for the rutting and the fucking. There was no stopping for him. Even in the dungeon where they'd first met each other, most of the traps and monsters had revolved around fuckery. He remembered the orcs, the tentacle gelatinous cube, and more. Everything there, everything, had been focused on the foul pleasures of the flesh.

He should have known what sort of person he was getting in bed with - metaphorically, of course - but he had known enough whores in his time, mostly through reforming them, and he had thought that Hatsu could work through it. The problem was, the mage didn't want to work through it. He wanted to indulge his addictions over and over and over again.

That sort of person would never be able to overcome the addictions that they were fighting. They'd only end up running back to their dealer, begging for more, again and again and again. They would be the drunk at the bar, the smoke addict in the tavern, the one that was thrown in jail for getting the illegal junk from the travelers over and over and over again. Hatsu was almost lost.

The only thing that might save him was the destruction of the one that had done this to him. The way that the little mage was always pushing to get back together with his abuser told Teryx that there was no stopping this while Magatsu was still alive. If he didn't do something, then eventually, Hatsu would find his abuser again, unite with him, and go back to the terrible things that had been happening before.

Teryx didn't particularly like Hatsu, but he was a paladin. An exiled paladin, a corrupted paladin, a former paladin, but still, he held to their values. It was important to help those that needed it, regardless of whether they deserved it.

I'll finish him off for you...After that, your life is your own responsibility.

He gently pulled Hatsu by the shoulder, and the other dragon groaned, pulling away, flopping over afterward.

Teryx started to roll his eyes, then froze as the other dragon rolled further, his robe pulling up. The other male's rump was exposed, and so was the cock slit, that dripping, wet, slimy cock slit. His nostrils flared, catching the scent, the musk, and suddenly, the burning, rutting heat that had been building all day surged forward.

And something else, too...

He's mine...and now...you're going to see why...

Teryx's eyes went wide as he felt his arms moving without his consent, his fingers digging into his waistband and pulling his leather trousers down. His cock throbbed forward, almost seeming to grow even more than it already had.

What...how...

You did not think I was gone, did you?

Magatsu chuckled, and the voice of the near-demonic other spirit came out of his mouth. Teryx stiffened up, as much as he could, but even then his body was already sliding out of his control, his mind sliding to the back of his own head as his fingers started to pull his cock free. The moment the throbbing thing entered the open air, it started steaming from the sheer difference in temperature.

"Look at that. Just as hard, just as eager as ever," Magatsu said through his lips. "And just as tainted by me as it was when I was in charge. Then again...maybe I never left, heh."

Get out of my body! I beat you!

"No, you just had a chance to get back in. I've never left. I just waited, waited, and waited a bit more to make sure that the paladins didn't spot me down there. A pity that you interrupted me. I was going to ensure that particular sanctuary could never be restored, but now that you took that chance from me..."

Magatsu broke off, looking down at Hatsu's bare ass. Teryx badly wanted to say that the sudden throb through his cock was all due to the spirit inside of him, but that would have been a lie. All he could say was that he fought the urges that came with it as best he could, growling and trying to clench his hands into fists.

It didn't stop the malevolent enemy from using his hands to reach down, adjusting Hatsu's sleeping position. The other dragon moaned softly in his sleep, lifting his tail slightly, showing off asshole and cock slit at the same time.

"Look at that. Just perfect for abuse."

I will take control back. Soon, I'll stop you.

"Go ahead. Try. In the meantime...I'm going to remind this bitch where he belongs..."

Magatsu fondled their cock, and Teryx felt himself being pulled into a hard-rutting position, kneeling on either side of the other dragon's legs with his cock dripping right on that damp pucker. He shivered as he felt the heat of the other body beneath him, and despite his best intentions, the blue dragon could feel his own arousal rising. Not just in his body, but in his mind, the urge to be on top, the urge to enjoy this body under him swelling and making it so hard to fight back.

That had to be the dark side's plan, the way that it would tempt him. He tried to reach for the mantras of the light -

"Mmm..."

Only for Magatsu's groan of pleasure to be echoed in his head as they ground back and forth between chubby ass cheeks, grinding their shaft against a soft rump that was just begging for them. Every time that his possessor ground his cock against that pucker, Teryx could feel his own needs swelling, his balls churning, the urge to just thrust and rut growing stronger and stronger. Magatsu had to feel it too, and the dark one chuckled.

"Look at that. A paladin that wants to fuck."

This is your fault. I will purge you, and...and...

"And live with nothing but temptation for the rest of your life?"

...

"I know what you want. I gave you those urges. And now, it's your turn to feel just how amazing it is when you can sate them whenever you want."

And with no further ado, Magatsu thrust forward.

The 'popping' sound of their cock sliding past a pre-cum slicked pucker was beyond anything that Teryx had ever imagined. His eyes went wide as he felt the clenching, tight heat that wrapped around his cock, and the sudden muscle spasms that followed, milking his shaft, were even better. His balls already felt like they were getting sucked up his shaft and pulled out through the tip, but the warmth, the heat, the pleasure, was so good that he wanted to last for as long as possible.

This is wrong, he tried to tell himself, but the pleasure only made it easier for Magatsu to keep control.

Hatsu had to be waking up by now, but the slow thrusts that the dark spirit was putting him through had all of Teryx's attention down on his cock. The way that it was being used, the way that it was being put to use, as he was made to slam in and out, in and out of that tight little hole, feeling his massive cock breaking it.

Fuck...fuck...

He had never been that indulgent in his fantasies before. Even before becoming a paladin, he had never been consumed with the sin of pride, the sin of lust. He knew that, as a dragon, he was rather large down there, but he had never imagined using it to 'break' people.

And yet, now, as he picked up speed, as Magatsu used him as a proxy to break down the resistance that Hatsu had left, he moaned. His cheeks burned, his mental self shivered in humiliation, but he moaned.

"Hehehe...that's it...get into the spirit there, Teryx..."

I hate you...I hate you...I hate you...

And the hate burned almost as hot as the lust that the dark spirit had awakened in him. He shivered as he realized just how far he had come as a fallen paladin, how easily he had surrendered to the needs that someone else had awoken in him. He groaned in shame, trying not to look down at what Magatsu was making him do, but that was almost impossible.

The dark spirit was making him look at how his big cock was punching into the other dragon over and over and over again, each thrust opening up that pucker a little bit more, leaving it that little bit more stretched. Teryx watched as his hands lifted up, as one came down with a harsh smack, 'punishing' the pervert beneath him.

His cock jumped from that, and it wasn't from Magatsu's forced arousal, either.

Hatsu was definitely awake now, and the smaller dragon was moaning his head off, arching his back and thrusting his hips to meet the thrusts. Magatsu laughed.

"Look at that pathetic little lust of yours. You can't help it, can you? You need me. You've always needed me."

"Nnngh...I can't...I can't help it..."

"You know what you are."

"Yes..."

"Say it."

"Mmmph. I'm your bitch! I'm your fucking bitch!" Hatsu said. "I need you, I can't stop it. I can't help it. You need to take me, need to own me. Need to FUCK me!"

Teryx whimpered in the back of his own head, hearing every word as another nail in his coffin. There was nothing that could be done from outside, now, nothing that would be done. If he didn't find the willpower to come forward, if he didn't find the mental strength to take on Magatsu, he was going to be a prisoner in the back of his head forevermore.

Yet, with every thrust, he was slammed right to the back of his own skull, kept there as a prisoner bound in his own arousal. He groaned, he growled, he even whimpered in sheer frustration, fighting to drag himself forward again.

Thrust, another burst of pleasure.

Thrust, another explosion of bliss.

Hatsu wasn't making it any easier, either, begging to be used, begging to be put into his place. The way that the little bitch was begging constantly for it made it clear that whatever sort of fight that he had managed to put up in the past had been purely out of a pretense at dignity. He had always been broken, always been this little...whore...waiting to be let loose again. And all it had taken was a little out-of-body abuse by Magatsu to make it happen.

"Teryx is loving this show, Hatsu..."

Don't you dare.

"He's loving having the chance to punish you, to use your ass like the whore you are."

"Mmmph...I...I wanted him...to do it...earlier...god...that cock feels so good..."

"Heh. And I know how to use it."

"I could...I could teach..."

"Maybe you should...later..."

That would be the worst possible result. If he got used to using it, if he didn't find a way to suppress his lusts again, then Magatsu would be able to come out whenever he wanted, push for dominance whenever he felt like it. He needed to take control, to stop this.

POP!

The big cock slipped out of the smaller, round-hipped dragon, and Magatsu made him sit down. The leather soaked up a bit of the snow, and the dark one made him chuckle at the smaller slut.

"Sit down. Show Teryx how much you love my dick. Show him how much you love having someone proper use you. Show him how broken you are."

And the fear grew as Hatsu did just that, turning around and sitting in the blue dragon's lap, grinding his ass back and thrusting it against his cock.

Teryx shuddered, feeling his lust throbbing upwards, his cock begging to be sheathed in a hot hole again. He wanted to just...fuck. He needed to fuck. Needed to rut. Needed to show this little bitch his place.

Yet, even as the urges grew, Magatsu kept full control. The dark spirit was smirking at him, enjoying the control that he still had over the paladin's body.

"It doesn't take much to turn someone into a monster...or a broken shell of what they once were."

"No...no it doesn't," Hatsu admitted.

"And you're just one of them."

"Mmmph..."

"And you're going to help make more of them."

"If...if you say so..."

"I will say so."

Teryx felt his claws moving again of their own accord, grabbing hold of the smaller dragon and pulling him against his cock. The feeling of that stretched pucker against the tip of his shaft was all the hotter in this position, and he could feel the softness of the cheeks grinding on him, too.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Thump. Hatsu lowered himself, slamming his ass down on the dragon's cock, and the sudden thrust back was far different from the rutting from above. He groaned under his breath, feeling that soft rump pressed against his crotch, feeling the pre-cum sliding out of Hatsu's cock slit. That shaft still hadn't appeared, the chastity spell holding strong.

Fuck...that should have been...a warning...

Up, down, up, down, up, down, each thump drawing another mental gasp from the captive mind of the paladin. He wanted to fight, wanted to throw the other male off, wanted to do something, anything, that would have given him his freedom. Yet, the most he could do was go along with it, allowing the riding to -

Thump, thump, thump.

He could feel the way that the ridges on his cock made that hole ripple, could feel the tight, tense clenches as Hatsu whimpered, moaned, even whined in need for that shaft. He could feel just how much his dick did to the other male, and despite himself, he wanted to be the one doing it. He wanted to be front, wanted to be forward, wanted to be -

Then, he was.

Magatsu chuckled as he pulled back, and suddenly, Teryx was thrust into the driver's seat once more. He gasped at the sudden extra pleasure that came from being up front, feeling that slick hole bouncing up and down on his cock. His fingers twitched, curling, right on the verge of grabbing those hips and making them go faster.

He grabbed Hatsu...and he shoved him back.

The sudden stop in stimulation was enough to give him blue balls, but the dragon ignored that. He clenched his thighs together, pulling his arms around them, locking his cock out of sight for the moment as it throbbed between his thighs. The former paladin huffed and puffed, closing his eyes as Magatsu laughed at him in the back of his mind.

You'll give in, soon enough. Soon enough, you'll know that you can't live without that pleasure...

"Shut up...shut up..."

Teryx covered his eyes, taking shaky breath after shaky breath as he felt the urge to just jump on the other dragon again, to get back to rutting, fucking, using the other man. He wanted nothing more than to put him in his place, to get off, to finish what had been started.

No, he didn't want anything more...but he needed something more.

Slowly, the blue dragon managed to calm down. His cock didn't go soft, but it no longer ruled him, despite Hatsu grumbling.

"I wanted you to cum. Why couldn't you just...you were so close..."

"Are you talking to me or Magatsu?" Teryx grunted.

"Mmmph...I don't know...but it was so close..."

"You were going to hand my body over to him."

"...Well, no...I mean...just the one ride..."

"Which would have been two, then three, then more."

"Only if you decided to keep not fucking me..."

Teryx shook his head. He doubted that it would have been that simple, all things considered. There was too much in Hatsu that needed to obey Magatsu, and that meant that they were in a stalemate so long as there was the possibility of Magatsu getting a command out to the other dragon.

That said...there was another possibility.

Teryx looked at the geas amulet that the other dragon still wore. Hatsu was still pulling his robes back on, and the black stone still dangled against his chest.

"Hatsu."

"Mm?"

"By the geas, I command you to find a way to suppress Magatsu from now on."

"...What?"

"I command you to use your knowledge of alchemy, sorcery, and all other magics to find a way to suppress him. You have a way, and you used it in the past. Now, I'm going to make you use it again."

"But...but you..."

"Until you can control yourself, he is not coming out again."

"I...I..."

The stone burned slightly, and Teryx nodded as the other dragon finally bowed his head in submission. The geas to obey and do what he could against Magatsu was still in force, and would be until Magatsu was properly dealt with.

"I'll start working on the potion..."

"Good. How soon?"

"I'll have a few doses done in a few hours."

"Good. Get started."

The End