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Syn, feeling particularly pleased with himself after having his way with both his kin and Lance's little brother, sighed as he watched the others work to clean up the Hobby Shop Lance owned. Having made such a mess, coupled with the leftover havoc that had been wrought by the, now off on their way, patrons of the store, there was a lot to be cleaned up for the three boys; Syn himself was too busy closing up the blinds of the store to bother helping out. Something that proved to piss off Lance as the long eared boy growled while watching the propagator of his shop's current state of disarray do nothing to help fix the trouble what his antics had caused.

It was some ten minutes after Drice had finished cleaning up the spooge which had covered the hardwood floor of the shop that Syn decided to announce his departure.

"I'm out." this being the young human's normal catch phrase.

"What do you mean?!" Lance howled. "We've still got a mess here to fix!" The sight of the aforementioned 'mess' really only needed some buffering from where claws had dug deep into the wood of the floor and counters.

"Right." The lapin boy blinked as he watched the dark haired human smirk at him before turning on his heel. "'You've' got to fix this, I'm going back to work." Syn had only meant to come and take his lunch break with his cousin, somewhat concerned about how the other was doing on his first day at the job, but then... "See ya, bunny boy." Lance gripped the broom handle inside of his hand hard enough that the wood began to splinter, his eyes narrowing with unrepressed vexation as his left eye began to twitch ever so slight.

Before the other could begin shouting indignities however, Syn was already out the door and moving down the somewhat crowded streets on his way to the bus stop. The slight swag in the other's step made it so that those watching gave the young man a somewhat wide breadth, especially when considering the almost manic smile cast upon his face. Getting onto the bus and taking a seat at the back, Syn pulled his cellular phone from out of his pocket and then began idly tapping onto the plastic screen. Unknown to Lance, much of what Syn could and could not do was regulated by a system that was connected to the app he had on his phone. The steady tapping of his fingers onto the mobile decided followed the young man all the way until he got to the train depot, Syn having decided not to bother returning to the office today since there wasn't much work to be done that couldn't be handled on his phone. Instead, the young man had designs for going to sate his ever ravenous sexual appetite.

Departing from the bus along with the rest of the afternoon crowd, Syn made his way over to the westbound train ramp, his intent to see a familiar female taking up precedence within his mind. While it might not have seemed like it to those who knew him, the young human had tastes that ranged for both the masculine and the feminine. Though he may have preferred to have males underneath him, a sense of dominance needing to be secured because of his draconic heritage, Syn did often fancy the supple form of a beautiful woman underneath his body. That wasn't to say that the young man liked just any woman, no, Syn's tastes usually centered around buxom ladies whose tits were almost as big as his head, with hips almost wide enough to make a female waddle as she walked.

The deeper the pussy that a lady possessed was something of a must for the young shape changer, especially given his thick endowment. There was nothing worse to the young man than having to try and fit himself within the almost crushingly tight expanse of a woman's cunt, only to have her complain when barely the head of his length was pressed inside of her. That was the main reason why Syn liked males. Being able to throw another down onto the ground, roll them over with a foot, and then plow deep within the depths of their backsides after lifting up their firm rumps gave Syn a feeling of power like no other.

So it was in sitting in his seat inside of the mobile carriage, Syn having purchased a monthly riding card to see him into the train station earlier on, that the young man found himself pleasantly surprised to see the sight of two recognizable faces stumbling into the train along with the rest of the passengers. Slim of form, just the way he liked, Syn noticed both Slyph and Aleph moving towards the back of the train, completely unaware of the young man who had become very prominent within their lives over the past several years. Though neither boy knew it, Syn had been fucking their mother for at least that long, the woman herself having made the first move after tutoring the young man during his time in high school, Syn being a child prodigy and all.

Having seen the other naked one day, what with the young man taking a shower within her home, it having been an unbearably hot day out and all, and had walked into her bathroom, only to see how well hung the young man really was. It hadn't taken much for the, at the time, lonesome woman to come out and try to show the 'ignorant' Syn of what it meant to use the weapon in between his legs. The fun that the shape changer had when showing her just exactly how much of a man he really was as he laid his pike down inside of her, burrowing himself deep within her pussy so much that she could barely walk straight afterwards, was a memory Syn knew that he would keep for a long while to come. Getting her to offer herself to him at a later day had been child's play.

His time during high school had been filled with a lot of laughs, and moans, after that, but what had really set the tone for those years was the fact that the older woman had two young sons for which she felt no fear in introducing Syn to. The knowledge that the young boy was fucking her and would never, ever, have an appetite for her two charming draconic children was a mistake for which Syn took every opportunity to relish in. The twins, as they were, had been completely unaware of what the older Syn wanted with them when he had first asked them to 'play' with them while out around their mother's country home. Playing games that ranged between innocent and erotic was a tactic for which Syn had long since mastered and before long both boys were moaning underneath the young man, almost in the same manner for which their mother often did. The sounds the two dragons made, a warbling keening noise which shook Syn down to his spine, often was something the youth looked forward to whenever he visited his teacher's home.

So when he quietly removed himself from his seat, creepin through the moving train headed for the quiet countryside, neither boy was prepared for what happened next. Syn, while not exactly having the natural abilities that came with being a dragon while in his more human-like form, easily made himself invisible to the young dragon's senses as he walked up and then behind them, going so far as to direct their attention to where he wasn't through subtle touches and quiet whispers, before grabbing them around the crotch. Both youths had to fight to keep from swallowing their tongues when clawed hands began to roll their tender orbs around, sharp talons cutting into the back of their leather made leotards.

"Good to see you two have been taking care of these while I wasn't using them," Syn hissed into the twin's ears, his thin serpentine tongue coursing from out of his elongating face. "How have you been, by the way?" Syn didn't want to forget his manners and all.

"Syn..." the twin wearing the orange said, the younger of the two, if the shape changer recalled correctly. "What are you...?" The moans that the others began to let out made several heads on the train turn, but no one did much as they returned to what they were doing, their boring lives calling them away.

"Now I thought that was obvious?" Syn chuckled, his eyes growing narrow as his fingers delved inside of the tailholes of the two young dragons. "I'm trying to get the two of you ready so that I can fuck you.

"Are you mad?!" The violet twin, the older and more intellectual looking of the pair, hissed. "We're on a train filled with people, how could you think of doing such a private thing here of all places?"

"Because it's so much fun!" Syn was not one to lie about his amusements, especially when they involved his kink of exhibitionism. "And, you know you love it all the same." This fact was made clear as neither of the two boys had commanded the older shape changer to cease and desist.

"No...it's really not!" the orange dragon, Slyph, replied, despite his moans getting just a little bit louder as Syn began to run the knuckles of two of his fingers back and forth inside of the other. The slick feeling of the twin dragons lubricating themselves made for some very interesting noises throughout the cart the three of them were riding on, yet it was nowhere near as amusing as when Drice's ass began to dribble with his slick fluids. The musky scent that emanated from the two was also somewhat more subdued than that which came from the half-dragon, though Syn could admit that he might have been somewhat biased about that since he loved the way Drice both tasted and smelled.

"I beg to differ, but it doesn't matter anyway." Syn, his face almost completely covered with his jet black scales, grunted as he pulled his hands back from out of the twin's rectums, his digits so wet with slime that they felt almost gamey as he rolled them together. "Now, Aleph," Syn called to the currently panting purple dragon, "why don't you come on over here and hike that ass for me." The words were spouted with a bite of steel to them, and without really thinking over the embarrassment that would be brought by doing it in the middle of a crowded, not to mention moving, train, the older twin quickly made himself available to Syn.

"Syn, please...this is..." was about as far as the older twin got before he found his eyes going wide, his mouth literally dropping open as his tailhole was filled with a girth that actually dwarfed anything a human should have been able to possess.

The moan he let out, so low and sweet, called out to several people on the train as they turned back to see what all the noise was about. What the ensemble of passengers saw was a sight for which she made sheath's thicken, as well as numerous pussies growing damp. Syn, his body having expanded to the point where he had all but torn himself out his clothes, spread his legs, his tail lifted in a sure sign of dominance, as he began to push his hips forward, opening the already trained backside belonging to the younger boy along his cock. The pulsing veins of the dark shaft pressed deep inside of Aleph, his entire backside lighting up as his inner muscles were forced to spread for the might of Syn's massive girth.

"Syn!!" Aleph complained, the young dragon's voice becoming something of a pain.

"Well, if you don't want it," the young shape changer began, rolling his hips forward just before he touched the other's ass, "I guess I'll give this to your brother instead." And then without another word having been spoken, Syn pulled himself out of the other then walked over to the brother, Slyph moaned, his eyes full of want, as he watched the smeared cock wag as it neared him. "Do you want it instead, Slyph?" Syn asked, a grin on his face.

"YES!!!" the shout from the other startled several people watching, those who were not instantly turned around. What they found was a sight to behold as the larger dragon grabbed onto the orange youth, his claws threatening the other's bronzed flesh, and then positioned himself forward, his dick moving up next.

When next the shifter moved, it was to sink himself deep within the tight hole of the younger boy, his body quivering in delight as he buried himself out of sight. A hiss met Sylph's lips, a slight snarl on Aleph's own, as the younger of the pair grabbed hold onto the metal of the train, his talons tearing at the frame. A grunt and then a gasped follow pass as Syn delved himself home, his phallus charging forward up into the hot insides of the other boy. No one in the carriage knew what to do as they watched the two begin to move in time with one another, Syn's hips bucking back and forth as he gave no time for Slyph to recover. Arching and moaning, the hot shaft of the older shape changer did flow as it made its way home, then back it did go.

"Does it feel good?" Syn asked in jest, his body telling him clearly all that he needed to hear. A sudden thrust opened Sylph's muzzle, the younger boy crying out as his throat did warble.

"Good! Yes!" Slyph did scream, his eyes shut did as he felt his cock begin to stream down upon his legs, his balls growing taunt. "Please, Syn, harder!" The orange winged dragon pleaded, his tail wrapping around the larger male's waist.

Never one to deny a lover what they needed, Syn grunted, his maw opening wide, as he pressed himself down, his teeth lock tight onto the throat of his current mate's side. Rumbling and grunting, the shifter pumped himself forward, breaking through resistance with force brought from his hurry. The wet sucking sounds that came from the tailhole of the younger dragon could not match the moans that slipped from Slyph mouth as he rolled his head to the side, a keen on his lips. Syn paid this little mind, his nostrils flaring wide, as he drunk up the other, ears twitching at the sides of his head as he listened to the utterances of joy coming from his lover.

Meanwhile, as he watched the gargantuan hips of the older boy beat back and forth at his sibling's hips, Aleph began to regret what he had just given up. His hand moved down to rest upon his cock, the older twin moving his fingers until they refused to stop from tugging at himself, his body did command. His second hand he moved back behind his body, underneath his tail and then into the hidden cavern therein. The already throbbing flesh demanding satisfaction as a need began to bloom within the other's chest as Aleph watched his brother squirm around the massive fourteen inch shaft which was currently slipping in and out of the younger boy. The musk rising throughout the train was wafting throughout the entire cart causing many of the people within to begin loosening themselves of the rules that governed the rail line. This was most evident by the sight of an older woman, a tiger lady with a bosom that probably crossed into the 'double D' spread her legs to allow an eagle man with a ten inch cock to place himself up above her.

What came next wasn't that much of a mystery, but when a small calico feline moved up behind the avian and began tonguing at the bird's balls, well...everyone else on the train couldn't decide which show was more exciting. That was until they decided to make their own. Syn, meanwhile, barely even noticed when the limits of the city began to melt into the wide expanse of the fertile green plains of the countryside. The windows outside, shining bright with the light of the unfiltered summer sun, shone bright into Syn's face as the shape changer clenched his fangs tight into Sylph's flesh, blood dribbling down the side of the bronze skinned dragon's throat. With his cock was moving so fast and far up inside of the younger dragon's Syn didn't realize how exotic he and his lover looked, the both of them pressed up against the side of the train, their muzzles cast open, his beating at the metal walls, breath steaming the glass as the shifter's thighs beat like a churning engine as he got ready to fill the younger man with his semen.

It was the sudden shifting of the train as the machine came to a halt, the next stop coming to pass, made the older boy's cock hit the right spot inside of Sylph's rectum causing the other to clench up almost vice tight around the dragon shifter's cock. A rising moan became a wail as the range dragon yelped and then roared, his body going through the throes of orgasm causing his cock, which was flush up against the wall in front of him, to shoot like a firehose. Syn came a second later. Voice roaring loud enough to actually cause the conductor up from, several cars away, to yelp and then jump as he let loose the control of the mechanical carriage.

Back inside of Syn's compartment, the dragon shifter was filling the smaller boy with his seed so much so that when he pulled back, his hips still churning out rapid thrusts as his draconic form needed more stimulation in order to milk out his orgasm as his cock had grown tougher from his transformation, white milk flowed out from the orange dragon's tailhole down onto the ground beneath the both of them. It took several minutes before Syn was finished, but once he was the dragon changeling unceremoniously snatched his cock out from Sylph's hole, the younger man shaking as he was suddenly made empty, and then turned to regard the now panting purple drake.

"So," Syn said, his voice sounding so deep that it made the entire car tremble, "do you want to have another chance to ride my cock, or should I find someone else around here to do it?" A stray look at the slowly emptying train found a number of people, some in states of dress that left them with only their hats, if they wore any, on.

Aleph didn't respond with words so much so as he did with actions. Walking up over to the other dragon, the purple drake reached down for Syn's cock, grabbing hold of the still cumming length of musk soaked flesh, and then brought it to his lips.

"I'll let you decide what my intentions are, Syn," and then Aleph popped the head of the older boy's maleness inside of his muzzle. Syn could only moan at this, his eager hips moving forward into the smaller dragon's mouth as the purple winged male's tongue began to wrap around his great dick.

The bobbing of Aleph's head followed with Syn reaching down to rub at the back of the other's head, keeping the younger man in place after the other got almost halfway down the turgid shaft. The sight of Slyph moving away to go over to a large dragon, this one crimson in color, pulling down the other's loin wrap and then sticking his nose into the other's genital slit caught the new people coming onto the train by great surprise. However, for those who hadn't got off at their current stop, these people simply smirked or grunted, depending on what they were doing and whose lap they were on, as they watched the cum dripping tailhole of the orange drake wave above in the air as his muzzle began to fill with a cock almost as big as the one filling his twin's throat.

Syn spared a single glance at the other dragon on the train, the red male hissing and snarling in pleasure as his hips began to buck somewhat carefree into the slightly chubby face of the smaller male. After that, the black dragon shifter decided to return to what he was doing, or rather who he was doing as he noted Aleph's esophagus nearly exploding with his thick length of flesh. Rolling his hips forward, his own tail patting at the sticky floor of the train, Syn allowed the purple dragon several more minutes to nurse on his cock before he pulled the other back by his hair and then,

"That's enough." Syn said, his golden eyes laughing at the hungry face belonging to Aleph, the other drake whimpering somewhat needfully, "I think that hot ass of yours needs to feel my dick before we get you home." And with that, Syn flipped the other around, bent the purple dragon half way down to where Aleph's face was facing his knees, and then...

"AHHHHHHH!!!!!" In went the larger male's cock straight up inside of the slightly puffy hole of the younger male.

Again, a few people looked around to see what was happening, but once more those within the train, who weren't in complete awe at what was going on inside of the carriage, were currently getting it on with one another. The crimson dragon whose cock was all the way to the back of the younger Sylph's throat turned to find the dragon shifter with the other twin being used like a sleeve around his cock and decided that he couldn't let the other male show him up. So without any fanfare, the red reptile pulled himself out from the orange dragon's hot mouth, which he promised himself he would get to know more later on, grabbed the younger drake with a large hand, turned him over and then dropped Slyph onto his ten inch phallus.

The sound of Aleph's screams of rapture caught Syn's attention forcing the black dragon to turn around to see why there was anyone making more noise than the slut he was currently pounding. What he found, his golden eyes narrowing in displeasure, was the red male using Slyph almost as hard as he was using Aleph. That made the other see red; he was not one to normally get jealous, but with the way the crimson scaled male was obviously trying to show him off it was clear that Syn had found a challenger to the little game he had unconsciously created. And being that his pride was on the line...

The younger man had no choice but to fuck Aleph hard enough to make the other yell out just as loud. Backing the purple drake into his hips, the tight inside of the older twin slurping at his dick, natural fluids mixed with precum seeping out from the hole which was now red from the brutal thrusts which were battering at it, hugged down onto Syn hard enough to make the older boy snort a growl in opposition at the other dragon. Two eyes met, one amber, one crimson, and then hips began to fly against the air, chirps, growls, hisses and moans rising high as the four dragons began to dance together in a dance which was older than time. The crowd around them began to get on it as well, cheering and whooping as many of them tried to match the noises of sexual intercourse bouncing across the walls of the train.

Outside, the warbling noises actually got a few funny looks from those who could hear it, both animal and anthro, alike. The rocking of the back car, just hard enough to be seen without threatening the mobility to the carriage, was a sight to behold as though outside wondered what in the world was going on in there. Had they known many of the more sapient creatures outside might have gotten into the orgy happening, but alas...

Neither Syn nor the unnamed red dragon could care about that. So lost as the two of them were as they used their current playmates hard enough that the echoing sound of Aleph and Slyph screaming together was so loud that it sounded something between a prayer and a plea for absolution. The smiles on the two dominant dragon's faces as their cocks began to pulse and throb, the clear sign of climax about to occur, caused both Syn and then red male to look at each other, the both of them snarling knowingly at the other. The red dragon, lifting and lowering Slyph onto his waist so hard that the other was bouncing up and down hard enough that the orange drake's wings and tails were all about flailing about as the drooling dragon moaned like a wanton slut against the other. Over on the other side of the car, Syn was bucking himself against Aleph hard enough that every thrust that caused the younger male's bubble butt wiggle like a pond rippling.

The two dominant dragons found themselves throwing their heads back, their nostrils flaring, as they grew closer and closer to the end. Their balls were rolling together, churning with their cum, and within the next couple of thrusts...

"ROOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRR!!"

Made the music that shook the train hard enough so that everyone inside of the upper cars turned backwards to look and see what in the hell was going on. Had they been inside of the very last carriage they would have been treated to the same sight as those already back there of two massive reptiles thrusting and then groaning as they came inside of their submissive drakes. The sight of their cum splashing back out of the younger males, like a tidal wave trying to cover the land, oozed everywhere down their thighs and across their legs on down onto the floor around them. For both Aleph and Slyph, the twins could do nothing but moan and accept what was given to them as they were filled to the brim and then beyond with cum so hot that it seemed to scald their insides. Their own cocks, still hard and unspent, shot out long ribbons of cum up and down across the car they were in. The long strings, hot and gooey as that which was pumping up through their guts, seemed to almost steam as they painted the train like growing torrents.

It took almost ten minutes for the four to come down from their orgasmic highs, both Syn and then unnamed male still hammering their hips forward as they milked the last of their cum into the holes wrapped around them, before finally they were forced to call it quits. Syn, still young and petulant, because of his youth, turned to silently ask the other dragon who was the better between the now...only to find the red male pulling Slyph off from his cock to move on to an empty seat; the other totally forgetting about the competition for which he had started.

The look that crossed Syn's draconic face would have melted stone, but thankfully the large red male chose to ignore both him and then the orange dragon crawling over in between his open thighs in favor of putting his arms back against the back of the seat he was in to take a slight doze. The rest of the trip on the train was met with the last few groans from the assembled crowd trying to reach their own respective ends, not that Syn paid much attention to this as his body shrunk back down to its normal size as he and Aleph moved over to have a seat while they recovered. Getting to the country found everyone moving to get off at the stop there talking about the young man who was a living testament to virility, something for which Syn couldn't help to puff up his chest about, right before two law officers walked up to the almost naked young man.

"Are you Syn Acamora?" One of the men, a walrus wearing a cap too small for his rounded head, asked while holding something towards the young human.

"Yep." Syn didn't even bother to ask as he took the ticket for which he knew he was going to receive from his stunt inside of the train, the car being off-limits to such debauchery and all.

"Have a good day, then." And off the two men went once the larger of the watches Syn read the fine he had just received.

"$2000!!!!" Syn roared! His eyes narrowed and an amber glow began to overtake them. The slight tick of his right eye made both Aleph and Slyph say nothing as they quietly moved away from the grumbling pale skinned boy.

Back on the train, the unnamed red dragon was chuckling to himself as he tapped on the phone app he had in between his wide paws. No one could see the emblem of the country's law officials stamped onto the back of the device.