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Spyro was and always had been a curious dragon. As often as not though he found things out the hard way. Today he was reasonably sure that he would not be harmed. Today's curiosity brought him to the Dream Weavers homeworld.

Spyro had most dragon tribes figured out. If you wanted an enchanted pool you talked to a Magic Crafter. If you wanted a statue in your likeness, you'd commission an Artisan. If you were having trouble with your neighbor the Peace Keepers would sort it out. If you wanted a pet like no other the beast makers knew what to do. But Spyro had not the faintest idea of what the dream weavers actually did. Their magic, their worlds and their words confused him because they operated on some alien logic.

Spyro personally preferred machinery though he was baffled by his fellow dragons inability to grasp the concept of an artificial whirlwind. Which was part of what brought him out here. A certain trigger happy simian had let slip that there was a big construction job involving the Professor in Dream weavers.

Now the Professor was involved in a lot of projects (including plans to better connect the worlds via new portals) but none of them should have taken him to Dream weavers personally. And so Spyro was moving between floating islands towards a new building helpfully floating on its lonesome at the far left side of the area.

The new structure stood out like a sore thumb, first off being mostly metal as opposed to stone. It half looked like a building from the Avalar world Metropolis with how round it was and how many rings of metal orbited it. The structure had five towers each covered in a green crystal and topped with a lightning rod covered in disks of the same crystal. Despite a perfectly sunny day there was an electrical cloud periodically jolting the building. The front door was wide open and there were even some steps leading up to it from the area he landed at.

Spyro trotted inside without much thought and found that despite the impressive outside this area was mostly one room. Whatever was going on in here was wild, weird and just the kind of distraction Spyro needed. He analyzed the room carefully seeing there were two tubes against the far wall. One had what looked like a pair of cameras outside it, though they were made of gold and had lenses of emerald with buttons of ruby. The other had a sort of shutter in its ceiling and a quartet of mechanical arms on the floor. Looking around at the banks of beeping monitors he started to get an idea. The whole building was designed to power those tubes and the computers in this room were made to control whatever actions those tubes did.

"Good work me, you've sorted it out." Spyro said to the air with glee that faded quickly. "Gosh it gets lonely being the only dragon to understand this stuff." he said flexing his claws as she stepped up to the computer. "No password? For shame, professor." Spyro said the computer only provided a prompt box "All systems go... Timer set for four minutes... run procedure." Spyro clicked the button and the tube with the strange cameras slid up into the ceiling. The purple dragon charged across the room stepping onto the circular platform which turned green and lowered the tube back down.

"Procedure starting up." a metallic voice declared and the cameras bathed the tube and him in emerald light as they spun up and down going clockwise and then counter clockwise, the light shifted to blue and then pink and finally yellow.

"Dream data acquired." the mechanical voice declared as the ceiling of the second tube opened depositing a large square lump of clay, a violet gem and a jar containing a soul spark. "Beginning sculpt."

The mechanical arms sprang to life plucking the gem from the ground and stuffing it into the clay. Spyro noticed that one of the arms was different from the others as it had the soul jar screwed into the back of a pointed nozzle. The other arms smoothed and stretched and shaped the block and bit by bit the clay block became a clay dragon. Wide hips, slender shoulders, wings wide and tall, Spyro couldn't help but find the constructed figure beautiful. With a start the heroic dragon realized that it was on purpose, the statue being made was the dragon of his dreams. Everything about the dragon was visually pleasing to him; the long tail that ended in a ball tip then curved out and back towards the thin muzzle, all for him. The details grew finer individual scales were formed and the jaw shifted as teeth were added. One of the mechanical arms produced a painter's palette and another took a brush and set to work. The horns, claws, wing edges and the tip of the tail painted in silver, the eyes in green that only got more vibrant when the dark red was applied to each of the carefully crafted scales and along the inside of those wings. If Spyro had not just watched the dragon be formed he would have sworn it was alive. The arm with the soul spark and nozzle pressed into the mouth and the soul spark vanished and the statue started breathing. As it stared blankly ahead the magical cameras shifted over to the other tube. Just as they had for Spyro they bathed the scarlet dragon in light starting with yellow moving to pink then blue and green.

"Imprinting complete." the machine voice declared as the arms shifted back to their starting position and the tubes opened.

The scarlet dragon blinked, lifted their head and sprayed blue flame into the air.

"Woah." Spyro said as the other dragon that had not existed minutes ago stepped off the platform and with a seductive sway that started at their head and flowed clear to the tip of their tail walked towards him. "Gotta say I was not expecting to meet such a pretty girl in a place like this." Spyro said with a nervous chuckle as the new dragon rubbed up against his side circling behind him. Spyro shifted as his cock slid from his slit form the feeling of another dragon's scales against his. Spyro blushed as the other dragon leaned against his side, face nuzzling into Spyro's neck before brushing by.

"I'll take that pretty compliment at face value but I'm no girl." the other dragon replied in a soft voice. "The name is Torch." he said as his tail tip slid up Spyro's belly across his neck and under his chin in a way that sent electric thrills of pleasure all across the purple dragon's body.

"Huh?!? But I thought that machine was supposed to make my dream girl?" Spyro said, baffled.

"No, it creates your dream mate." Torch said, laying on the ground and rolling onto his back. "I'm your perfect partner." Torch declared as he gave Spyro a seductive gaze that sent the purple dragon's heart aflutter. "And yes I'm male but trust me you can slide that dick into my slit and it will be just like being with a female... maybe better."

Spyro glanced down at Torch's slit and found himself wondering if the other dragon was telling the truth. On the one hand Spyro was fairly aroused just looking at the other dragon. On the other hand he was mentally reeling at the idea of getting sexual with another male dragon. Spyro had never really thought about his sexuality but now that he thought about it he had passed up more than a few chances to get something going with a girl.

With a gulp Spyro stepped forward his dick brushing up against Torch's slit, the cool smooth scales feeling absolutely magical against his cock. Spyro shifted his hips back and forth, his cock sliding against the entrance a few times before finally sliding into the opening. The purple dragon gasped, totally unprepared for the wondrous sensation of the slit he was now inside.

"Umf, see? Isn't that great? I can feel you down there so big and hot... come on Spyro rock my world give me all you got." Torch encouraged sticking his tongue out and winking.

Spyro put on a big grin as he did just that. His hips pushed up on Torch's more and more until their slits were touching. Spyro's cock throbbed and he wasn't sure whether he was leaking or Torch as he fucked the dragons slit with abandon. Each thrust sliding out and in a little more than the last. The soft grunts of delight Torch was making were like music to his ears.

"Oh yes yes oh Spyro you're amazing!" Torch praised his hips shifting as he wriggled with pleasure beneath the other dragon.

Spyro could feel his partner's cock trying to escape and the sensation of that foreign member sliding against his cock trying to slip free of the slit they were sharing was beyond the physical. Spyro came his cock spurting inside the slit quickly filling it and spurting out onto the ground. Spyro stood up, his cock still spurting as it popped free of Torch's slit. Torch's cock slid free of his slit already covered in cum and as soon as it hit the air the crimson dragon was cumming.

"Round 2?" Spyro asked, his cock still hard despite the cum presently dripping from it. "I want you to ride me." the purple dragon said laying on his back cock proudly pointing to the sky as the final remnants of his orgasm dribbled down the length.

"Oh I'm just thrilled you asked." Torch replied, stepping over Spyro. "I love having you inside me." he said with a shudder of delight.

Spyro licked his lips before grabbing Torches head and pulling him into a kiss. Spyro had never kissed anyone like this so he was grateful that Torch seemed to know just what to do. The pair's tongues tangled and danced about in each other's mouths. Spyro fell in love with the taste of his lover as the scarlet dragon's hips lowered, sinking the purple dragon's member into his ass. Both moaned as they shared the sensation. Torch's ass was tighter than his slit but that just meant that it was even more exciting for Spyro to feel it rising and falling onto him. Spyro felt something warm splash on his chest and realized his partner had cum onto him. While it would have seemed unthinkable to him before the notion turned Spyro on so much he found himself cumming again. Breaking fee of the kiss. Spyro had a moment of clarity.

"Hey uh might be a good idea to take round three somewhere else." Spyro said, glancing around.

"Oooh yeah good point." Torch said, rising from Spyro's lap, both of them moaning in delight as Spyro's cock slid from his backdoor. "So how about for round three we clean up a bit and then i show you what else i can do with my tongue?"

Spyro snorted fire as he got to his feet. "Sounds good to me." he declared as he got his feet under him. "I know just the place." he declared as he headed out the door. Spyro took wing towards the main land and looked back to see Torch sailing close behind.