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Drice wasn't sure he could stand it any longer. The constant buzzing in his head, along with underneath the dragon-half's tail was actually causing the other to see double as he tried to make his way over to a nearby table while unsteadily carrying a large stack of boxes of clothes. Having been given a task to keep stock by Lance, the rabbit-eared boy needed something for the other to do to help keep Drice out of the way. Leo, Lance's little brother, was currently working out in the back of the store, doing what, Drice...couldn't say he was certain for sure, but it was probably important. At least, that was what the dragon hybrid could assume by the way the younger lapin made himself scarce for most of the day.

"Crap!" Drice muttered as he watched the bundle of material he was trying in vain to hold on to as a sudden blast of electrical vibrations roared through his backside.

The people within the store, the few of them that were there at this early time during the afternoon, looked in curiosity as the dragon-half shuddered and shivered, his tail hiking upwards as the other quivered like a livewire.

"Are you ok?" A brave patron, an older tiger-like male with black and red stripes over his mostly human face, asked while kneeling down to help pick up the cloth that were currently scattered across the ground.

"haha..." was all Drice could get out. The dragon hybrid felt as though the world around him was fading away as the sensations of a mind numbing humming rumbling within his behind began to become more and more intensive.

The tiger male rolled an eyebrow to the sky, one of his rounded ears turned upwards as the other could swear that he heard something that sounded like a buzzing nearby. When the hot scent of male musk began to rise within the air, the feline eyed the scarlet faced dragon-half with a look that was a cross between curiosity and accusation. Drice, not able to really respond to such a gaze with anything remotely conscious enough to plead innocence for his case, could only smile nervously at the other man.

It was about this time that life decided to throw the hybrid one extra added curve.

The ringing of the hobby shop's doorbell alerted everyone at the front to the presence of a newcomer to the little business establishment. The form that came in however, was far from who Drice would have cared to have seen at the moment, especially given the look on the other's pale skinned face.

"Hey, Drice." Syn cheerfully chirped. "I thought I'd come and see you for lunch, you don't mind, do you?" The human asked, even as he moved over to his kin, completely dwarfing the other's personal space.

When Drice tried to open his mouth to say something, the bronzed skinned boy barely got so much as a word from his lips before he felt his mouth get overtaken by his cousin's tongue. The wet, warm organ immediately lashed around the inside of the dragon half's maw, tasting the spicy muck of the dragon-half's saliva, the heady taste proving to be enough arouse Syn in a way that very little did, if the darkening of the human's pale flesh was anything to go by. The tiger that had been kneeling on the floor, who currently wasn't sure how to feel about having the younger male's ass directly in his face, as Syn had casually walked around him as though he weren't even there, but when the human hiked up his left foot and then kicked the older man away like a piece of trash.

The feline, surprised beyond all reason, actually flew a couple of feet before falling into a crumpled heap over into the middle of the floor. The rest of the patrons in the shop were completely overtaken by shock to see such an impressive sight, no one would have thought that a human could have done such a thing without even trying. However, not a soul present was astonished to see the tiger, fury written clearly onto his snarling lips, pick himself up, tail snapping at the air like an angry rattler, and stalk his way over to the still kissing pair. The tap on Syn's shoulder made the younger boy pull back from his lover, the need from air would have done so a few seconds later, but que sera sera to that.

"Excuse me, pal, I think you need to apologize." The tiger sneered hotly, his fangs pushing down from the top of his lip.

"For what?" Syn inquired, barely even turning to give the other the time of day, let alone his full attention.

"You happened to kick me." The feline seethed, anger forcing a warning growl out of him. "I'm sure it was a mistake, so if you just apologize, we can move along about our day."

Three seconds later, two seconds before the tiger could do something violent by the looks of his tail raised high into the sky, Syn turned, eyed the other up and down and then reached out to grab the older man by the white tank top he happened to be wearing.

"No." The boy, his eyes glowing amber, answered. The tip of his serpentine tongue whipping out of his mouth to kiss the front of the tiger's face. "But I do have a counter offer," Syn moved right along, even as his extending claws began to crack free from his nails to slice through the other male's cotton shirt. "You can...get the hell outta my face before I put your nose through the back of your head."

It was the calm behind the other's words that made everything the tiger was thinking come to a stop. Looking at the other, who had to have been half his age at best, as though he were some creature from Mars, the feline blinked and then looked down. The sight of the pale skinned human's arm darkening as black scales began to push free from Syn's skin, the plates looking sleek enough to be reminiscent of obsidian, the tiger got a good realization of what he was dealing with, despite how rare they were.

"Hey, uh," The tiger let his ears raise and his tail lower, "I...didn't mean any trouble." And with that Syn quickly let the other go, pushing the tiger away from him so that he could turn to flip his cousin over, the other having not moved so much an inch as he continued to quiver in place from the dual stimulation of the vibrations still running high within his ass and the kiss which had stolen his breath away.

Mind still in a whirl, Drice barely noticed as he was lowered down onto the table behind him, stripped out of his black latex clothing, and then...

"YELP!!!" Was the actual sound the dragon-half let out as the egg within his ass was snatched out from his already lubricated backside, the clear slime actually overflowing so much that small strings dripped out down onto the hardwood floor beneath the bronze male's legs.

The scent that wafted throughout the room caught everyone's attention, even the elderly lady who quickly excused herself from the shop. The rest of the general public, those who actually cared about what was about to happen watched in awe as various tents began to rise within the crotch area of numerous pants. When Syn moved off to the side everyone got a chance to see the bubbly globes of the dragon-half's behind. The thick drool of wet musk that oozed down the cleft of the young male's tailhole got a few heartfelt chuckles from the men within the room, some of them understanding what it was like to have the pleasure of having self-lubing sluts beneath them.

Of course, given that, no one was all too stunned to see what happened next.

Syn, still holding his cousin down, mindful of the other's tiny wings and stamping hooves, reached down to trail a finger down along the length of his kin's spine. The shudder that racked itself up through Drice looked all the four as though something living were trying to worm its way throughout the dragon hybrid's body as the bronze skinned youth's flesh began to roll visibly. Syn merely looked at this and then laughed, his voice deepening as he continued to trail his digit down until it got to where Drice's boypussy was leaking like a runny faucet. The insertion of the older boy's finger into the aroused dragon made several patrons moan aloud, right along with Drice as the customers got a chance to see a show not quite often seen outside of their respective bedrooms. Atleast, not in a public setting such as this.

It was about this time that Leo happened to pop his head out of the back to ask Drice a question,

"Hey, Drice, can you help...me...for..." The moaning dragon-half was far from the mind to do anything as he gasped and then hitched a breath as Syn shoved his long, yet thin finger into his tailhole, rooting around for that special gland inside of him that would make the hybrid...

"AHAHAHA!!" The odd laughter caught several off guard, including Syn, as the draconic-looking youth began to finger his cousin's prostate with the blunted tip of his nail.

"Well that was surprising." Syn said aloud, though he hadn't exactly meant to by the way his face, more dragon than human in appearance at the moment, looking as the young boy continued to finger his kin, moving his thickening digit up and down inside of the sloppy insides of the other as he looked on in confusion.

Drice, had never been exposed to such pleasures before, so he was in no way prepared for what was to come, as evident by his long tail curling up and then over his backside like a female's when in heat. The dragon-hybrid, his face flush wish exhaustion, his teeth clenching in euphoric exasperation, writhed like mad along the end of Syn's fingertip. The pleasure that rocketed through his body felt like nothing he had ever seen before and because of his inexperience Drice's body was unable to stem the tide of utterances, groans, and laughter that came in the following seconds as he pushed himself back against his kin's glorious digit.

"pleasepleasehahahapleasehehaha..." was about all anyone could really understand out of the dragon as the young hybrid rolled his hips up and down against the table in front of his. The tight confines of his clothing trapped his cock and balls into place, constricting them to the point where every movement sent pleasure streaking up throughout Drice's slowly sweating form. Syn seemed to take notice of his as the dragon-like creature the human now was reached down to take the other's tightly packed balls into his more paw-like hand. A rough squeeze made a squeak slip free from Drice's lips, something for which Leo got a good kick out of.

"Woah! Nice one, Syn!" The little lapin boy cheered, his own tiny arousal being spurred to life by the sexy visual which was currently in play in front of him.

"Don't worry, squirt," Syn said after popping his gummy feeling finger out of his cousin's backside, the dragon boy grunted a happy snarl as he brought the musk soaked digit to his flaring nostrils. "You're going to be next once I've broken his cherry." That got a happy giggle out of the younger lapin, something for which the rest of the congregated body behind the three youths could only gasp at.

A second round of awe was followed by Syn, with the almighty knowledge that he had complete control of the crow behind him, reached down to unbuckle his shorts, tearing them free from his hips a second later to reveal...a true monster.

"No way!"

"It's got to be an enhancement!"

"On someone his age?"

"Look at him, he's a morph! Those guys are a little weird anyway."

The comment ran wildly as the throng of customers watched as Syn's fourteen inch cock rose like a flagpole up from in between the dragon morphs legs. It was little surprise what came next as Syn, his face caught in obvious glee as he drank up the admiration of the crowd, grabbed his tool and then began to stroke it. Medium paced pumps of the dragon-like boy's clawed paw ran the length of the shaft with almost monotonous motions as Syn rocked himself onto the balls of his feet, his shoes having been shredded from where his claws tore free from the leather of his sneakers. The pair of large three toed feet wiggled for several seconds as Syn grunted and hissed, his snake-like tongue slipping out from in between his lips as precome slowly began to pour out from the tip of his mushroom headed shaft. An oddity within itself as one would think that Syn's cock would change the same as the rest of him, but alas, that meant little to the dragon morph. Especially as he rubbed the slick fluid on across the tip of his phallus, the shine that glossed over the head was only matched by the leaking depths of Drice's still moistened hole.

The suddenness of Syn grabbing his cousin by the waist caught everyone by surprise; the crowd of onlookers still caught up in the rather rowdy young man's antics that they barely caught the moment before Syn pulled Drice back onto his man meat, hilting himself forward so far that the dragon hybrid was forced out of his stupor back to reality.

"Whoo!! Go for it, Syn!" Leo cheered, the little lapin egging the other boy on as he reached in between his legs to fish out his own hard cock, all three and a half inches of it.

Syn, ever the showboat, made a spectacle of himself as he let out a loud roar as he pushed his cousin back from off of his cock, the slick sounds of wet flesh greasing the joining of the two dragon males made for a very erotic sound as the onlookers watched all fourteen inches of Syn snake free from Drice's overstuffed rump. Once he was free, the dragon morph moved away from his cousin, carefully noting how Drice was barely able to stay on his feet as his legs threatened to give out on him, before he made his way over to where Leo was. The younger boy wasn't sure what was going on, as Syn usually never broke protocol when it came to one of his sexual trysts, which normally consisted of him fucking someone until their stomach bloated with the wash of his seed, however, when the dragonmorph grabbed him and then flipped him over onto his tummy, the young rabbit eared boy took a wild guess as to what was about to come next.

The tearing of a hole in the back of his pants sounded the only audible cue for those who couldn't see what was about to happen next. The sound of Leo, his tiny voice growing in octaves, added to excitement filling the air as Syn pressed the head of his cock into the younger male and then pushed forward. The 'pop' sound that came from a too large mass entering a way too small hole made several of the men roar in approval, most, if not all of them, knowing what it was like to fuck a tight body. The pressure of Leo's anus was so great that Syn could only afford the other a measly three inches of his girth before he had to stop, less he popped himself too soon into the other. It was only thanks to the extra added lubrication that coated the dragonmorph's phallus that kept Syn from completely destroying the lapin's tailhole, not that the older boy seemed to care about this as he watched little Leo's cotton tail wag for him incessantly.

"S-Syn....you're so...BIG!!" That was true, and as the aforementioned youth smiled in pride over that fact he could feel his low hangers, the size of apples in their current form from the slosh of come pent up within them, tapping against the lower edges of his thighs made Syn grunt before pulling himself back out of Leo.

"Going to need more lube," was all the boy said before he made his way back over to where Drice was currently shuddering in glee. When the thick length of cock speared him open once again, Drice keened loud enough to make the men in the store reach down to unclasp their own pants.

Obviously, the owner didn't care what was going on up front, as the other had to have heard what was happening by now, so everyone figured that there was no harm in getting involved with what was to come. Though someone with his brain not in his second head made sure to lock the door of the store. The truancy officers were known for giving out citations for scenes like this, especially with Leo being so young and all.

The sound of Syn's hips pulling back and then pumping forward made several grins as several of the males began to pair off with each other, their own needs growing to the point where the stimulation of their own hands quickly felt inadequate to the lusts rising within. The little Hobby shop quickly began to echo with the wet, sticky sounds of loud slaps of flesh meeting flesh, or fur, or scales, as was the mixed ensemble of body types which moved across the room were made from as hands grasped onto each other while tongues and lips found various places in which to touch. The smorgasbord of physical appreciation for the male form was only accentuated by Syn and Drice writhing together in carnal bliss, the older boy wasting no time in conquering another body for his variable harem as he fucked his cousin like the beast he currently was at the moment. Eyes glowing with primal fires, Syn didn't let Drice get a moment in to try to adjust to the massiveness which was his cock. No, the dragon morph was too eager, too needy at the moment to allow for such a nicety to his kin.

Instead, the older boy forced Drice down onto the table with almost all of his weight, his gargantuan form now twice as heavy as it once was since Syn had acquired extra padding all across his body. This in turn made it so that every thrust of his meaty hips, big enough to already encompass most of the dragon-half's lower torso, slammed hard enough into Drice so that the table beneath them actually shook from where it was bolted into the floor. Syn grunted from the impact. Drice could barely moan as the constant motion drew every last ounce of air out of his lungs, that was just how great the force was. His ass actually contoured around Syn's cock from the blows, the vulnerable flesh not used to such physical treatment that unrepentantly drove the dragon hybrid further into the flat plane of the wood beneath him.

Over off to the side, Leo had reached back behind himself, the younger lapin busied himself with fingers his loosened hole. the clear dribbles of dragon pre-slime helping the young boy to find the button inside of himself that would make him see stars. Back behind them the crowd was now an orgy of visceral scents and sounds as the males within the shop began to fuck in time with Syn's rampant movements on and across his kin's backside.

Heavy humps, the likes of which drew snorts and snarls from Syn, made the background music for all to hear. The dragon morph didn't pay attention to how he dug his claws into the table underneath him, the thick talons tearing at the wood as the sixteen year old continued to grind his hips into his eight year old cousin. The heat of the body underneath him felt almost sorching to Syn so there was no reason for the other to take notice of the trails of smoke which rose out from in between his nose, the flicker of flame which caused from the dragonmorph's lips was just a faint spark of light to Syn as he kept his eyes narrowed to slits while tapping his nuts into the underside of Drice's own fertile balls. Scent, heavy with the musk of male...kin...family...mate...filled Syn's nostrils as he breathed around the acrid smoke which came from his lungs.

A sudden thrust into Drice, the girth of the dragonmorph's cock hitting a barrier made Syn roar before he bucked forward hard enough to rip straight through the wall of muscle separating Drice's guts from his stomach. Of course, this in turn made a very nice bulge appear within the dragon-half's stomach, not that either boy could see from where Syn still had Drice pressed flat underneath him. The heat of the other's churning depths made Syn grumble, the only warning that was possible to be given, before the dragon morph stilled and then slowly slipped his way free from out of his kin's body. The slurping noise of his wet cock exiting from out of Drice for a second time followed with the steady thumps of the dragon morph heading over to Leo once again. Syn turned his head, a feat of some biblical proportions as his mind felt as though it was spinning from the madness of lust which had overtaken the other, just in time to see the young lapin boy get poked and then filled with Syn's shaft.

"AAAAAHHHH SYNNNNN!!!"

The dragon morph cared little for the song of praise as he rapidly began to tap away at the ass which had eluded his deflowering for some time now. The quick, rapid fire motions of the older boy having his way with Leo filled the room the same as the other males who were growing steadily towards their own respective ends, of which several looked as though they were trying hard to deny as they grunted and cried out in abandon. Syn took little notice, his own nuts were literally boiling beneath the shadow of his crotch as his come readied itself to enter into the backside of the young slut he was having his way with.

Only able to get some seven to eight inches within the other, Syn was not at all pleased by the fact that he was still unable to fit himself fully within the young rabbit he had often had the pleasure of fucking time and time again. Though not for trying, as Syn proved he was doing as his restless hips pounded the ass of the bunny boy so hard that it made what little meat the younger male had on him jiggle like jello. Leo panted a yip of pleasure, his voice threatening to turn his breathless words into giggles as his body seemed to ignite with pleasure unbound as Syn hilted as much of his massive cock into him as he could. The two didn't notice the strange look Drice gave to the two of them, so lost in their own little world of debauchery that they were. Had they, Syn would have laughed his nonexistent tail off as he knew what that look meant.

It was the same one all of his playmates showed, usually whenever he was about to leave them behind to go on to another conquest. Instead, however,

"Ready, cub?" Syn's first few words got an eager nod from Leo as the dragon morph pulled the other as far back onto his cock as he could and then...

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Came the cry of the dragon, so loud that many outside stopped what they were doing just to look around in confusion. No one outside could imagine however, the deluge of come that flowed out from the dragonmorph's low swaying balls as he growled a call of pent up sexually relief so great that it shook those present out of their sexual stupors just to watch as Syn's load actually sprayed out from Leo's ass all over the bunny boy's backside.

"SYNNNNN!!!" The little lapin bellowed, his voice so loud that it actually drew another familiar face back from the room at the rear of the shop.

It took several seconds before the fleshy firehose died down from the torrent that had flooded free from it, yet before Leo could so much as utter a word of compliment to his older lover, Syn pulled away from him, almost totally ignoring the smaller boy, and then went back over to where Drice was busy panting in need.

"Now, how about I fill you up," It was more of a declaration than a question as Syn reached out to pull Drice's tail off from where it was currently holding position over the cleft of his rump.

Seeing his prize, still gooey and clenching for his weapon, Syn smirked. The sound of the dragon hybrid yelling out once again was noticed by a few males who had popped themselves an orgasm several seconds after Syn had came, however, very few barely paid attention to this noise as the haze of pleasure which soon filled the room grew to such an extent that it made everything which came after seem like some kind of strange, vivid dream. Well, at least for everyone but two dragons who were rocking together on the creaking table which was promising to collapse underneath the weight of their combined bodies.

The steady 'tap-tap-tap' of hide and scale smacking into each other made a very pleasant sound for the two cousins, especially as Syn leaned down to whisper something polite into the younger male's ear. Whatever was said was missed by most of the ensemble still present, yet for Dirce, the words had more meaning to them than anything that could be said. Wings fluttering as his ass shook visibly, the dragon hybrid tried to relax himself as best he could as he stood there underneath his kin, allowing himself to become a vessel for his cousin as he arched and moaned underneath the older dragonmorph.

When next ten minutes of heavy ass thumping had passed it was with little surprise that Syn hissed and then hilted into Drice, the older boy's body shaking like a leaf in the wind as his, now not quite as big, testicles rolled around within the toughened pouch of his sac, the twin orbs going into overtime to spill what little they had left into the dragon-half.

By the time Syn returned to consciousness, not even remembering having fallen out of it, the young man was back to his full human status. Grunting, his body feeling like he had ten pounds of solid lead dragging him down, the pale skinned human flipped his head around to look around at the now empty storefront.

"They left ten minutes ago," A voice said, forcing Syn to flip his head around, a growl on his lips, his instincts were still running high.

"Cut that shit out, you know it doesn't do anything but make you look weird," Lance said as he blinked somewhat boredly at the older boy still lying atop Drice. "Now, you might want to clean up before you get ready to go back to work," A towel was thrown at Syn's head, the young man's body was still trying to restart all engines so he wasn't able to catch it in time. "Also, clean up my store, and Drice before you leave," and with that, the lapin moved to go about his way back to the back of the store.

Turning to look around, Syn found Leo missing and surmised that Lance must have taken his brother somewhere to sleep off the thorough fucking that he had received. Either that, or to have himself a very interesting afternoon eclair.

"Guess I got to pull out now," the older boy grunted, more to himself than to Drice who was slowly breathing underneath him. "Hold onto something," Syn muttered as he pulled his hips back, the slim frame of the other contrasting sharply with the twelve inch girth which was still nestled in between the dragon-half's rump. Being a shower did have its perks at times, Syn thought to himself as he watched his slick, slime coated shaft ease out from his cousin's rump until he fully exited the sopping tunnel which was now Drice's asshole. The river of white that sluiced out a second later made the young human puff up proudly, right before he noted the growing pool that was pooling onto the floor at the dragon hybrid's hoofed feet.

Looking to the towel in his hands and then to the growing puddle, Syn came to a quick realization,

"Yeah, no. I'm not going to clean this up. You're going to do it, Drice." A failure to respond made the pale skinned human call out to the other again,

"Drice? Hey!" Reaching out for the other, Syn felt his eye twitch as he noted that his good of a cousin was sound asleep.

"Oh hell no! Wake up already!" Syn said, right before he began to try to shake the other awake.