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Hmmm, is that panther doing something weird? It doesn't feel as good anymore.

Teryx groaned at the complaint from his cock, but knew that once Steve started talking, there was no ignoring him. The former feline would just keep chatting until he got what he wanted, so the dragon nipped it in the bud. He opened his eyes, looking down at the panther that had been sucking his cock - well, getting face-fucked by it, more accurately - and cocked his head to the side.

It wasn't the fact that the black panther was slumped forward that bothered him. He'd gone through a number of different subs that were eager to fall into his control and dominance, and the rain dragon had seen them slump forward over his dick before, requiring him to hold them and keep them upright until he could fuck them properly again. That wasn't so new.

What was, though, was the glazed look in the panther's eyes, almost like he had fallen into some sort of trance. His eyes were misted over, not quite milky, but hazy, as if he wasn't quite there anymore.

Ugh, he's not even sucking me anymore, Steve complained.

Hold on. What's he doing, though?

Teryx pushed the panther back. He was a bit smaller than the dragon was used to taking up on offers of fun, but the slender panther had a bit of a femme build, and a thick ass that just begged to be pounded. He had been planning on enjoying it later, but this...

As he tilted the panther's head back, one thumb holding the feline's mouth open, he felt no resistance. He tilted the panther's head back, looking into his eyes again.

"Heh, what's the matter, slut?" he asked. "Gonna slobber my dick properly?"

"Yes...master..."

His eye-ridges raised up at the tone in the panther's voice, and didn't stop when the smaller male leaned in and started sucking right on his tip again. There was no hesitation, and no embarrassment, just need to take that dick as far as he could, as fast as he could. The dragon groaned under his breath, panting softly as the smooth, firm lips pressed against the head of his cock, and the forked tongue just behind it lashed around his cockhead like some sort of soft flogger, working his cock over and over again.

"Mmmph. You like that, huh? Take it good - mmph!"

Once more, the slut panther did as he was told right away, sliding forward, taking it all the way down to the base. The more that the feline sucked, the more glazed over his eyes seemed to become, but his actions only sped up further and further, getting more and more eager to suck that whole shaft into his throat.

Is he...hypnotized, or something?

I think our body has some sort of sedative effect with our fluids, Steve said in a rare moment of helpfulness. Heh...I wonder if other stuff does the same thing...

Before Teryx could say anything, he felt his boyfriend/cock take control of their genitals. Suddenly, not only was that barrier to full pleasure back up, but he could feel something else happening. That pressure that had been building throughout the day down in his core started to move.

Oh fuck...

Mmmm, let's see if this makes him go deeper.

Teryx pulled back, but before he could drag his cock all the way out, he felt the pressure of piss running down his shaft. It felt like it was making his cock swell all the way down, and it was accompanied by that pleasurable burn that always came from pissing with a hard-on. He groaned under his breath, forced to keep his cockhead inside of the panther's mouth if he wanted to avoid messing up the whole room, and grumbled to himself, waiting for their slut to wake up and complain about what was happening.

Yet, he didn't. As soon as the first mouthful of the golden liquid filled the panther's mouth, the feline swallowed, then swallowed again, and again, each time pulling the dragon's cock further back into his mouth and throat. Teryx could only stare in shock as the piss not only didn't wake up the shorter cat, but actually seemed to turn him on...at least, judging by the throbbing, bobbing shaft between his legs.

"Holy cow..."

Let's bathe him in it.

Despite his initial hesitation, Teryx had to admit that he felt...curious...about how it would feel to mark someone like that. He'd heard of other dragons doing it, showing their bitches just where they belonged, and just thinking about it made his cock that much harder. He pulled back, slowly, and laid his cock over the panther's muzzle. Steve had made it more dragon-esque this time, with ridges along the bottom and a wide base, rather than the barbed tip that they'd used before.

He waited for his boyfriend to let loose the flood again, and he was not disappointed.

No sooner had they settled their cock on the panther's head than the first jet of the bitter golden flow shot out. It went high, then lessened, dripping rather than spraying over the panther's face. The feline didn't move, merely knelt there with his eyes glazed over and his mouth hanging open, his tongue lolling out to the side like a dog. Despite his completely still posture, Teryx thought that the panther looked like he was in heaven.

He grinned, groping at his cock and squeezing the base as the flow continued, oozing out from his cock at higher speed until it was a proper spray. It splattered against the panther's forehead, and then down along his muzzle as they backed up. The dragon started carefully swinging his cock from side to side, spreading his piss over the panther's face and then down his chest, flattening out that short black fur, making the panther's slender physique pop that much more.

He's not bothered at all. Fuck, that's hot...

I bet we can take it further.

What, you mean control him more?

Yeah. Put me back in.

Shrugging, Teryx stepped forward as the flow of piss slowly came to an end. He was only dripping when he slid his cock back into the panther's mouth, and he let Steve work his magic. Despite him being ostensibly in charge, his boyfriend had a better handle on the strange way that this body worked than he did. He was more along for the ride than anything else, though it was one hell of a ride.

As they slipped their cock down into the back of the feline's throat, sliding the tip over that warm, wet tongue and enjoying every second of it, Teryx felt...something. He wasn't entirely sure what, but it started like a warm feeling along his head, across his snout. Reaching up and rubbing at it didn't make it go away, nor did grinding his hand along the side of his face or scratching at his scales.

Further and further they slipped forward, soon hilting their cock in the back of the panther's mouth. The mindless feline just stared up at them, his lips locked to the base of their cock, and for a moment, Teryx felt something pressing against his own lips. He groaned, rubbing his face, but again, it didn't go away. If anything, it got stronger, and it almost felt like -

"Steve..."

Hmmm?

"Why does it feel like I have a cock in my mouth?"

I...you know, I don't really know. I just figured we might get closer and...and I think we're...in his head.

That would explain the warmth, he supposed, though he was of two minds about how he felt about being covered in piss. Teryx groaned, starting to pull back, only to gasp at the feeling of both getting sucked and sucking someone else. The feeling of being both dom and sub at the same time was...intoxicating, in a weird way. He groaned, shaking his head, trying to pull back further, only to feel his hips thrust forward almost on their own.

He fucked, and was fucked. His face felt strange, and he could taste his own pre, a feeling that actually made him harder rather than softer. The dragon groaned, pulling back again, only to thrust forward again...and again...and again.

Each time he hilted, feeling those warm lips at the base of his cock and those whiskers rubbing against his groin, he felt that connection between him and the panther deepen. The sensation of shared stimulation got stronger and stronger, almost like he was in both bodies at once. He could hear Steve moaning in the back of his head, knowing that his boyfriend was enjoying the hell out of the whole situation, but it was all he could do to be aware of it, let alone interact with it.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, each one making the panther gluk softly as they bottomed out, and swallow hard around their cock before they pulled back. He felt it, every bit of it, every time. Teryx moaned, his eyes closing as he grabbed the back of the black-furred feline's head - feeling hands on his own head - and moved faster, further, harder. His balls slapped against a chin, and he felt it against his own.

More, more, more!

Steve's begging was expected, and shared. Teryx couldn't stop thrusting, his hips on autopilot, and slowly, the shift between him and the panther was getting stronger. He felt all the stimulation they had equally...and then he felt the panther even more strongly, feeling that cock going down his throat, the pleasure of getting sucked fading, replaced by the feeling of just sucking.

Before he knew it, he felt himself slipping. It was almost like when he had stepped out of Teryx's body before, when he had handed it over to Steve for a bit, but rather than falling out the back, he was slipping from head to -

"NNNNGH!"

His body seized up, and his vision went black.

When he was able to open his eyes again, Teryx knew that something was wrong. He didn't have the same height that he'd had before, and his eyes were pointed up towards the ceiling, and he could feel the ground pressing against his back in a way that it hadn't been doing just a moment ago. He groaned, pulling his hand up to rub against his forehead, and stared.

What had been a blue-toned, scaly hand just a little while back was now a black-furred paw, and one that was a little smaller than he was expecting. He stared at it for a few seconds, then slowly looked down at the rest of his body, dreading what he would find.

He was naked, but the little wet lines running down his chest and the stink of piss in his nose told him just where he was. The panther that had been sucking him off, getting face-fucked - ow, his throat - was now...him.

He shook his head, hardly believing it, but as he sat up further, looking up at the other side of the room, he saw his own body. Or, well, the host body that he and Steve had run off with. It was standing up like a mannequin, the mouth moving without sound or words, and the dragon's cock was still standing up, hard and proud in a way that it really shouldn't have been doing without him inside of it.

Teryx - or rather, panther Teryx - stood up. Slowly. His legs shook as he tried to move, and he groaned and grunted as he made his way across the room. Everything felt sore, but he was able to move without difficulty. There was...something. Something under his thoughts that was pushing gently at him, but he ignored it. It was probably the panther's mind, still asleep from all the musk in the air and the way that he had been treated, but still conscious of something else inside of him. Whatever it was, it didn't matter now. He had to figure out how he was going to get back in...in...

"Hey...hey! Steve!"

He pushed his old body, the dragon wobbling a bit but not falling over. The panther leaned in, pushing his hand against the dragon's chest, and then his face, trying to get some sort of response, but nothing happened. All that happened was another wobble, and another little mouthing of nonsense that he couldn't hear.

Great. He's...he's not able to hear me...

IN a way, he shouldn't have been surprised. Steve was all the way down in the dragon's dick rather than in his head and body, the way that he'd been. There was no way for Steve to control their host without him in there running the brain and making sure that things worked right. His boyfriend was great for making the kinky stuff happen in there, but when it came to actually getting things done...

"Teryx?"

The body turned slightly, looking at him blankly. He winced slightly, knowing that that meant that the brain underneath the host body was still aware of things around it. By the same token, though...

"You will respond to Teryx...I will be Master. Do you understand?"

The body nodded, though slowly and without the definitive confidence that it had had when he was the one in charge. That was something, he supposed. The body was obedient, even if he wasn't the one inside of it right then and there. He could work with that.

He walked around the dragon body, trying to ignore the feeling of weight bouncing around in his trunk. His ass was bigger than it had ever been, either in his real body or in the blue dragon before him. Everything back there distracted him, making him feel the hunger that this body had for getting fucked, and he had to force it down as he looked at the big, muscular dragon before him.

Okay, so...I can still control him with my voice, at least, he thought. That's something. But...

Even though Teryx was less muscular now than he had been when 'Master' had been inside of him, he was still quite a large rain dragon, and one that this body was very attracted to. It was something that he hadn't felt for a long time, something that he had only been able to indulge when Steve had been playful enough to start using their tail to fuck his ass. It was...

It was a very strong hunger to be under the dragon again, rather than using him to stay on top.

He groaned, feeling his hole twitch at the idea, but he didn't have the strength to say no to the idea. He walked up to the dragon, reaching down to that cock and giving it a good squeeze. He couldn't quite wrap all of his fingers around it, and he shivered in pleasure at the realization of just how big it was compared to him, particularly that knot at the base that promised to fill him up to the brim in a way that he hadn't felt in...well, ever since he had been fucked by Teryx that first time.

"You will obey me."

The body nodded.

"You will do everything that I say, no matter what. And you will not see me as anything other than Master. Understand?"

The body nodded again, and the panther Master looked down at the shaft properly. It was so big and pink and heavy, dripping with pre-seed and throbbing and bouncing to the beat of the dragon's heart. He reached further down, feeling those hard, heavy orbs that were hanging just under it, and imagined those beating against his ass.

Wanting this isn't bad. I'm not losing anything. I'm just getting some...fun.

"You will pick me up and fuck me."

It didn't take long for the dragon to do as he was told. In fact, Master yelped as he was suddenly lifted off his feet, turned around and faced away from the dragon body. In the blink of an eye, that thick cock was pressed under his fuzzy tail, and he blushed as he felt it rubbing against his ass, grinding past his taint and then against his hole directly. The thick cheeks were just enough to make it feel a little bit firmer than he would normally get, and he blushed as he felt the pointed tip rubbing right against his pucker.

Fuck, it had been too long since he'd been fucked, and his mind knew it. The fact that the panther's body was begging for it, the way that the hole was just throbbing and twitching and tensing up with desperate need to be filled, only enhanced his own hunger. He panted and puffed as he felt that cock tip - his cock tip, the dragon's cock tip - grinding against his back door. His arms were pinned to his sides with the strength of the rain dragon, and he could hardly keep from huffing and puffing as he worked himself backwards, trying to get that shaft to push in deeper, further.

Suddenly, the head popped into his ass, and he gasped in pleasure as he felt himself spread open. The panther was practiced enough at this sort of thing, he realized, which was all for the better for him, considering that it was a huge cock that was going to fill them up. He moaned, arching his head back, his mouth falling open as gravity and two strong arms started pulling him down.

Steve must have been slightly in control, because he could feel the dripping in his ass getting heavier, almost like those thick balls were churning out more cum. In the back of his head, he wondered if he was getting filled with the remains of some of their previous cock vore victims, but he didn't let himself linger on that for long. All he wanted was the pleasure, and that was coming in spades. He moaned at the top of his lungs, arching his back, pressing himself against the dragon's chest, and let that cock fill him.

Inch by inch, that hot, rigid shaft worked its way inside of him, the ridges along the underside fluttering against his hole, making it pop open and closed and open again, getting bigger and wider the further down the shaft he went. He moaned out at the top of his lungs, his cock dripping down its length and then dripping down onto his balls.

Up and down, up and down he went, his body carried in strong arms. He felt the thick shaft pulling him apart, in the best of ways, and Master arched his back again, his eyes closed tight and his feet pulled off of the floor in the new pose that the dragon held him in.

"Fuck yes, fuck yes!"

He growled and screamed as he was fucked from behind, lifted and lowered. He finally hilted with the shaft, feeling it push all the way to the base inside of him, and yowled in eager anticipation for the full fuck that he was about to get. Master looked over his shoulder, nodding at the dragon, giving him permission.

Whether it was Steve or some small isolated piece of the host body that saw his gesture, the dragon went to town. Hard.

He gasped as he was lifted and then slammed down, hard. His body shook, his eyes going wide at the sheer pressure of that cock slamming up and into him at that speed. Then it happened again, and again, his ass cheeks rippling with each hard impact that rattled him from head to tail.

In and out, in and out it went, each thrust rattling him and driving the breath out of his lungs as Steve or the host body or whoever kept hilting with him with all the force that the dragon could muster. Master could hardly breathe through the hard rutting, his eyes rolling back and his breath coming in harsh, hot puffs. Each thrust slammed right into his prostate, making his cock jump, the barbed shaft oozing and leaking, sometimes dripping down its own length and other times just running up against his belly, dripping over it and leaving a wet smack when he was filled particularly hard.

Up and down, up and down, his balls coming to a sudden stop as he hit the bottom of the shaft and giving him a slightly painful, slightly pleasurable tingle as he stopped, only for his cock to swing up and smack off of his belly and make it better again.

But that cock...that fucking cock...

He moaned at the top of his lungs as he was filled with it again, and came on that shaft, his ass squeezing down. He felt the pleasure and heat of that cock get higher, the first spurts of the dragon's cum in his ass sending him over the edge. His toes curled, his eyes tightly shut, his cock bouncing and spurting over the hotel room in front of him.

Then...it started again.

The words were ripped from his mouth as the dragon started thrusting into him again, this time holding him against a wall and keeping him there as he was rutted. He opened his mouth, trying to say something to slow Teryx down, but the dragon was too horny, too eager to follow the command to rut him...

And it felt too good to stop him.

Master moaned at the top of his lungs as he was filled from behind, taken hard, and he thrust back as best he could as he was fucked. His ass cheeks bounced, his tail was pulled, and he was getting little red marks on his ass cheeks from the occasional spank that came down.

He came again...and again, as they shifted position to the bed, getting rutted into it from behind...

And then came again, as he was pushed up against the hotel door, almost pushed through it to the people that were walking outside.

I gotta...gotta stop this...

Master could feel himself fading, and knew that Steve was too deep into the pleasure to stop this himself. His boyfriend had always been better at following orders than anything else. He had to...had to...

With a push of desperation, the panther managed to knock the dragon's cock out of his ass. He would never have been able to manage that if he had been in the dragon's body, considering how much stronger Teryx was with him in charge, but it was enough to give him the room to breathe and speak.

"Stop!"

It froze the dragon in place, and he was able to get a breather. Panting softly, the panther slipped out from in front of the dragon, and looked back at him.

Though he had been enjoying the fuck, he had to admit, there was a rather big problem. He was outside of the dragon...and he had no idea of how to get back in. He stepped forward, pressing his hands against Teryx's chest, like he had done when he would usually slip inside of the dragon's body, but...

Nothing.

Instead of flowing into a form that was rather like latex, the dragon's body remained firm and solid. He pushed again, wondering why the scales were holding him out in a way that they had never done before, then groaned as the answer came to him.

His old body was still in there. Sure, his mind had been spurted out, but his body was still in there, blocking his current feline body from sliding in. He opened his mouth, hoping he could tell Steve to do something...then stopped.

Steve had been drawn in through their first attempt at cock vore, and his boyfriend had used some sort of knowledge to put himself in the shaft rather than being just another load in the dragon's balls. That meant Steve had been following his orders so far, manipulating the body in his own way, but he doubted that his boyfriend would be able to expel something.

And that meant that there was no way in...at least, not in the usual way.

"Teryx...lay down."

There was a possibility. If he had been spurted out into the panther, maybe there was a way to spurt himself back in. As the rain dragon leaned forward on the bed, golden mane flaring, Teryx exposed his cock, ass, and cock slit. Master reached down, pressing his fingers to either side of the shaft and into the slit itself. It tensed around him, and he smiled.

"Get soft, Teryx."

The dragon's shaft went down, sliding back in, and he slid forward, straddling the dragon. His barbed cock ground against the slippery entrance, and he took a deep breath. This was going to be strange, but..Then he felt something else.

Oh, you've gotta be kidding me...

He looked down at his cock, seeing the barbed shaft slowly slipping down. He had forgotten just how many times he'd cum from being fucked, and had forgotten that just because he had been in a body that didn't seem to need to recharge didn't mean that all bodies were like that. But it was worse, in a way.

Looking at that slit, he could feel his body's arousal slowly shrinking away. It didn't want to fuck it. It just wanted to be fucked.

"No, no, you don't."

He growled, grabbing his balls and giving them a squeeze. The slutty sub that owned the body for real groaned, getting a bit harder again, but it wasn't quite the same level that it would have been for getting fucked. Still, it would have to do. He didn't have much choice.

Master slid against his old body and started forcing his cock inside. It was a bit loose, probably from Steve again, but it was still fuckable. He groaned as he felt the pleasure running down his cock, forcing himself to ignore the oversensitive nature of the massively milked member, and forced himself deeper. It was an easy hilting, considering that his cock was a good bit smaller than the shaft that he had been using, and he set to fucking.

The dragon grunted under him, Teryx panting softly, but he could feel the effort that it took to keep the panther hard through the process. It wasn't that it didn't feel good, but the panther's body was such a pure sub that it didn't want to go through this sort of thing. It just wanted to be fucked, and the result was a frustrating, edging pleasure that refused to go past a certain point. Master growled deep in the panther's throat, thrusting harder, faster, trying to push past that barrier. He thrust harder, faster, grinding against the shaft inside of the slit, trying to exert his dominance over the dragon and the other's malehood, building up his own pleasure as fast as he could.

However, he could feel his body's need failing, and he groaned under his breath. Even as he grabbed at the base of his cock, forcing himself to thrust into his hand as well as the slippery slit, he could feel it wasn't going to work. But he had to try.

He worked himself up harder and harder, and finally reached his peak. He groaned, a weak orgasm working its way through him. It was nothing compared to how it felt to vore someone or to have that cock up his ass, but it was still something. He spurted his load into the dragon's slit, hoping that it would take his mind with it...

But it didn't.

Master groaned in frustration, pulling out slowly and sitting down on the edge of the bed, looking at the naked dragon. There had to be something that he was missing, something that had slipped his mind. If he couldn't get back in Teryx's body, then he would lose the greatest treasure that he'd ever found. There had to be a way to get his property back.

As he growled and grumped, he thought about all the people that had gotten into the dragon before. Cock voring had been a way to get a lot of body information for Steve, and he had never really considered those people still 'alive', so to speak. Then again...

What if Steve was always talking to them? he wondered. After all, he was the one that was down in the cock and balls. What if he was talking to them, getting the information, filtering out the things that they were saying while getting what he wanted?

If that was the case...

He looked the dragon over, glancing down at that shaft. It was rising up again, and the urethra looked...rather inviting, he had to admit. And what was it that they had agreed? To experiment, to try everything?

Well...it was definitely something worth trying, he supposed, and he had been curious how it would feel to get vored in. If nothing else, he'd be back in the body again, and he could work from there.

"Teryx. Vore me."

The dragon rolled over as he was commanded, and no sooner had he gotten onto his back than the tail he was so used to getting fucked by grabbed him around the neck, pulling him in close in less than a second and holding him over the shaft proper. He looked down at it, seeing the urethra almost seem to gulp towards him, and blushed softly as he realized that he was getting hard again.

This is going to be weird...but...fun?

That was the hope, at least, and he could feel his body already relaxing as he was pulled down towards it. The musk of the shaft outstripped anything else that might have clung to it, and he groaned at the first breath that filled his lungs. He relaxed, slipping down into some sort of strange sub-space, and half-closed his eyes.

His nose touched the twitching slit at the tip of the shaft, and he felt it stretch around him, pulling him down and in. It was like getting kissed, at first, but then the tip of the shaft folded over him, dragging him in deeper, and deeper. The feline muzzle disappeared inside, and he opened his eyes to see the pink edges of the urethral slit pulling him in deeper and deeper, and then sliding over his face.

The wetness and heat was beyond compare, something that he had never expected, and something that he had honestly thought he would never feel. It pressed down on his face from all sides, blinding him for a moment before his eyes adjusted. He felt some sort of discomfort from the body below, but he was able to tune that out, focusing on the feeling of being...pulled, swallowed, taken deeper and deeper.

Master groaned as he felt his body being swallowed up faster, his head suddenly popping in and the opening of the shaft clenching down around the back of his neck. He was held in placed, pinned by the shaft as it started pulling at him, dragging him up to his shoulders. The panther pushed his arms back, Master making it as easy as possible for himself to slide down.

The tail grip had shifted down to his waist, helping the dragon lift him up and lower him in. He could feel gravity taking over, a popping feeling as his shoulders slipped inside, followed by a sudden lurch as he dropped a good few feet all at once. The slippery insides of the shaft clenched around him, squeezing on all sides, pressing him down until he was utterly paralyzed by it.

The sensation of being dragged into the balls was quick to arrive, too, his head slipping down towards the base of the shaft and into some sort of tube. His cock stopped him briefly, holding itself hard and proud at the edge of the urethra hole, and he wondered for a moment if it would stop him from sliding down.

Then Teryx pushed it in, and he kept sliding, gasping and panting in the increasingly low levels of air, using up what little oxygen he had.

Master moaned, thrusting in micro-movements against the inside of the dragon's urethra, feeling the slippery pre rubbing against him, the pulsing, squeezing, swallowing motions of the shaft providing a constant pleasure and pressure that kept him moving downwards. It was a feeling of total helplessness. His hands were pressed against his sides, claws inwards. His mouth was tightly kept closed. He couldn't move, couldn't do anything that would push him back out.

He was helpless, and if it wasn't for the fact that he trusted Steve to not kill him, he would be doomed, too.

Further and further he slid. As more of his body was fed to the shaft, he moved faster, and soon his head reached the end of a thin tube, suspended over a vast, dim pool of white and goopy gunk. It bubbled slowly beneath him, and the vapors were like pure sex, thick and musky and impossible to think through. It wafted up to him, and he felt his struggles - what little there were - cease up, leaving him limp and relaxed.

He felt, somewhere, his feet slipping through the hole of the urethra, and he slid down. His body splashed into the goo, and he felt it seeping into him, covering him, soaking him. There was no getting away from it, no need to get away from it. He...

Master wanted it.

He allowed himself to slip beneath the waves of the goop, allowing it to come over him and sweep him away. The bubbling heat of the cum around him was slowly dissolving him, breaking him down. The panther's body was coming apart, and he kept his eyes closed, not wanting to see it, not needing to see it. He was...melting, but pleasurably, dissolving into cum.

He felt part of his face slide off into it before his consciousness faded.

Pleasure. Pleasure, so much pleasure.

Master growled deep in his throat, his mind filled with the bliss of impending orgasm. The sense of need, of impending release was so strong that he could hardly hold himself upright. He could feel...something, a voice, a sense of other, something that was holding him. It was a pressure that was less physical, more...more something else, shoving him higher and higher. It took him further from pleasure, but closer to...to...

Master-Teryx opened his eyes, and stared down at his throbbing shaft. It pointed towards the ceiling, dripping with pre, and he knew what was about to happen. The dragon grinned, showing all of his teeth, and roared.

He went over the edge with a growl and a roar, shooting his liquid pleasure all over the place. It splattered towards the ceiling, and then rippled through him again, another orgasm that rippled through the body and drew more pleasure out, like two sides of an echo chamber blasting the sound - or in this case, orgasm - between them. He roared again and again, feeling his need grow, until his balls finally felt empty.

Teryx...Teryx Commodore. That was who he was. Not that panther. Not...anything else. This.

Teryx pulled himself upright, standing at the side of his bed, and chuckled. He reached down, feeling Steve in his cock, and patted it.

"Well, I'm back."

Thank heavens. That was...weird.

"Well, at least now I know how to get back if we do that again."

Yes, but...let's not do that anytime soon, huh? That was kind of scary. I couldn't do anything. I...I really need you, you know.

"I know."

He chuckled, patting his boyfriend cock...but he didn't discount doing something like that again. After all, he had really enjoyed getting fucked up the ass, and with Teryx's cock being just about perfect for it...well, the only thing that he needed was a body to use to get fucked. And not necessarily always a willing one, with their hypnotic powers...

This was going to be fun.