King of Monsters: Rodan's Warmth

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In the final act of this fantastic trilogy, friends are reunited, bonds are reforged, and new affections are discovered as three Kaijus with different goals in mind settle their differences aside for one loving moment of messy affection.


***This story is the third and last part of a sexy Kaiju Trilogy ***

Description: In the final act of this fantastic trilogy, friends are reunited, bonds are reforged, and new affections are discovered as three Kaijus with different goals in mind settle their differences aside for one loving moment of messy affection.

Story written by me, avatar?user=322896&character=0&clevel=2 Siranor

Cover art (c) to https://www.furaffinity.net/user/firael

***King of Monsters: Rodan's Warmth* **

Rodan's head felt like Zilla seated his heavy butt on top of it, sluggish, dizzy, aching all over, just like the rest of his body. For that reason alone, he refused to open his eyes to the distasteful situation at hand, for it better helped him cope with the pain of defeat. The flashes of those horrendous ice canons dousing the flames of his body, rushing him to fight his captors head on...

He had no chance, of course. Once he was down there, on the ground they ruled over, his captors quickly zapped him with dizzying lightning as strong as Ghidorah's. He couldn't even unleash one bout of flame at them.That's how terrifyingly effective their weapons were. And the chains. Those damned, heat-reinforced chains... he remembered well how with the last remnants of his fading strength, he did nothing but squirm as the humans tied him down like a ham.

"He seems to be rousing up." A voice said. Presumably one of the many humans that paced around him. While he was too shaken to open his eyes just yet, Rodan could still hear them roam about, their words buzzing in his head like the annoying wings of a mosquito.

"Should we give him a kicker to bring him out of this stupor?" Another intervened. "I thought titans are tough, but man, this guy seems to be having a harder time than I do after a night with my beloved bottle of Ghidorrazzer."

"That's soft. If you want something hard, you should try my mother's arshe!"

They laughed.

They...LAUGHED!

Rodan's fiery eyes snapped open, eliciting shocks and wide eyes from how violently his chains started to rattle. Fueled by anger, he strained his hardest against the reinforced prison of metal, not to break free. He had no chance to do so. But he could still show them he was not ready to surrender himself to their strange experiments just yet!

"Yeaaaah boi, give it all you got! We'll still be here, laughing at how small your inexistent dick is."

"Just look at him, struggling like a fish in a net. It's quite...sad."

"Bet the big lizard would snap these chains quicker than you can say this bird's name. Which was it, again?"

"Rodan." A confident voice stifled the words of the two younger humans. Rodan's eyes followed his assured steps. "He's a lavasaur quite a few marks below the ones we are after, but no matter, he shall be the first step in our glorious retribution." He not only spoke as if he had full control of everything and everyone, but wore shiny symbols over his black flame-resistant suit, anointing him as their leader.

"B-but sir, weakened as he is, this thing is still a titan. Shouldn't we aim the ice canons back at him in case he-?"

"There's nothing he can do," the commander wove the frightful human off. "Since he seems to have stirred himself into a state of complete consciousness, we can begin the collection procedure without delaying any further. Commence the insertion."

The humans turned their gazes away from him. They seemed to be mobilizing for...something. Rodan had no idea what he meant with the insertion until the mechanical sound of one of their machines stirred behind him. It moved, bit by bit...until-

"Kraaaaaaaahhh!" He screeched much to the delight of all those around him. Some took notes, while others just...kept on laughing.

It hurt a bit at first, but then...not so much. Even as his anus trembled just like the chains binding his beak almost shut, his muscles still found themselves forcibly taking the enormous cock-shaped thing that filled him up little by little until he felt its thick, flared glans sneak right under his prostate. It was painful, and weird, and HUMILIATING to have a lifeless, mechanical thing inside his rear.

Yet once the commander shouted another order, Rodan's body shuddered not with the violent spasms of a creature that tried to break free...but one who surrendered to the pleasure of being taken. Of being filled.

Of being fucked by the very thing he despised. With slow, deliberate movements that aimed to excrete the largest amounts of pre-coital fluids from his prostate, the thing moved back and forth along his anal cavity, its many flared nubs, squirting fluids, and untamed vibrations serving only one goal.

To get him hard.

Rodan's angry screeches turned weak and whiny after only a couple of thrusts, splattered with the same vile pleasure that throbbed hard along the emerging length of his massive erection. With each pulsation of molten heat, gallons of translucent pre squirted hard form his tip.

And with every string of pre that came out of his shaft, he bulged the collection pouch hanging under his tip a bit wider. It didn't take long for him to harden to full mast. The quicker he throbbed, the faster the lifeless cock's thrusts became.

"There. We have him. Keep on pushing him to the goal!'

Infuriating fucks! They'd soon learn what their ultimate goal would be once he reduced them to cinders! Yet for now, Rodan focused hard on some more...pressing issues. He tried to fight back against the tide of heat rising from the depths of his anus. To fight against his very instincts. To deny his climax before the ugly faces of his many enemies, to laughter and mocking words...that wasn't proper! Not from a titan!

"Arm-handler, why is the machine slowing down?"

"He's...trying to resist our attempts."

"Hmpfff, he can keep his pride, but not his essence. Activate the sheath."

The sheath, a velvet tunnel of malleable material that felt more like the replica of a perfect ass surrounded Rodan's erection within a grip he could no longer say no to. It squeezed him, just like they would in the blessed comfort of his dreams. A world where he was no longer a spectator, watching from afar at what could be. In this realm, he was there, sandwiched between his betters, thrusting hard in one's hole while the other filled his own with gushes of unbelievably intense spurts of thick semen.

"Raaaawwhhh," Rodan emitted a pathetic whimper once the smells of his two ideal partners flew deep into his nostrils from the large, cloth shaped balls the humans brought to his beak. It was seed. Aged seed scooped up hours after Zilla and Ghidorah copulated on the grounds of the destroyed city...yet even in this thicker, sourer, less ideal state, the scents of their cum stirred his instincts to unleash his own semen like nothing else.

He throbbed once to the fantasy of nipping Zilla's neck. He throbbed twice, imagining Ghidorah's long cock standing in the place of the metal phallus.

When his third throb came, the fantasy of unleashing his fiery seed to the sound of their orgasmic roars was no longer a fantasy, but a beautiful reality made manifest in the depths of his clenching prostate. He beat his wings, caged as they were, and screeched, and of course, came... each burst of seed testing the endurance of the collection sack with its might, until...

"The main vat is getting full. Transfer the excess into the others, quickly! We need every bit of his essence!"

That sodden voice...why? Why him? Why not Zilla, or Ghidorah, or solitude? Why did HE have to be the one to ruin that perfect fantasy?

With his teary eyes spreading open, Rodan was back.

Back into a world of pain.

Back to the horrendously smug voice of that cocky leader.

"Well done Team. We have enough substance to create an entire army of these flying leviathans. Pop the corks and let him rest. He needs to recharge his flames for the next milking session."

Yet as they pat themselves on the back, drunk in the cheer of their outstanding achievement, Zilla's signature roar reduced them to mute faces of utter terror.

"He-he's here!"

"What the- I thought they were hundreds of miles away!"

"Shut up and man the defense stations!" The commander's voice stirred the nest of ants back into business. "Flare around to make sure he can't flank us. Go go go!"

They mobilized for a ground assault, expecting one titan to test their defenses through conventional means.

Yet the arrival of Ghidorah on top of the already frightening Zilla was not something they ever anticipated. Raining arcs of destruction from above, Ghidorah incapacitated all of their turrets, giving Zilla the cover he needed to wreck the rest of their pathetic defense dome. They smashed, burned, or stomped, trampling everything in their path. Together, the two showed the smug captors that no human invention, no matter how advanced, could match the power of two titans working together.

With their research station laying in ruins and the owners reduced to cinders and bones, the two titans turned their eyes to the prize the humans had captured. Ghidorah landed closest to Rodan first. As he approached the bound flame winged leviatan, the middle head inspected Rodan for injuries with a critical eye that missed nothing. Soft sounds escaped from his maw, lulling the captured titan into a realm of peace, one where no human could ever hurt him again. While Ni, the middle head busied himself in such way, Ichi -the leader- began to melt away the many links that kept Rodan bound in place. He was doing a slow, steady job by himself, requiring, or rather, refuting the aid of no one else. Such was his proud, stoic nature.

San on the other hand found his attention pulled by neither concern nor freedom for the flame-wreathed titan. What truly captured his interest was the scent of the bubbling vats of seed that almost overflowed with the rich product milked by the infuriatingly stimulating tools of the humans. He pulled, hard, nostrils aflame with the arousing essence, fighting through any attempt the other heads made at turning his eyes back to more important matters until he got what he wanted. As Ni rolled his eyes and Ichi growled, San's somewhat limited control of their common body managed to crawl close enough to dip his snout not into the vats of sludgy mess that were still a fair distance away from his reach, but to kiss the very home of the cock that produced such bounty. Rodan's wet, still drippy vent.

"Kraaaahhhh," the avian rattled in his shaky bonds. Drained as he was, he could not help himself from coming to life while the ecstatic San cleaned up the remnants from his vent like a starved dog. He drank in deep of that delightful scent, the taste of fresh essence eliciting an instant response of gratification from his dazed, starry eyes.

Yet that was not his greatest goal. With the two other heads arguing over how best to discipline their pesky brethren, San once again lunged a bit further away, this time, to plunge his snout straight into the main vat of Rodan's permanently warm cum, his whining, clattering mess of a snout all but feasting on the purest essence of a titan. Feeding on such source of power had an interesting effect. Small flames replaced the motes of lightning that formed along Ghidorah's body, and, entranced by the taste of such power, the two other heads also joined the feeding effort. They all slurped and snarled, growled or hissed, manifesting their broad range of ecstatic emotion in ways that matched their diverse personalities.

"Raaahhh!" Ichi drew his head back once the vat almost revealed its bottom, his maw crackling with energy. He would have surely unleashed it to destroy the main link of the pathetic harness that rendered Rodan so helpless before the many eyes of the hydra...

But just like before, San had other plans. Bigger plans. The giant phallus still tinted with the fresh smell of musk. The bastard not only licked it from tip to bottom to sample all the aromas layering its smooth, metallic shape, but propped it up before the shocked eyes of its fellow heads. They probably thought he was just jesting...

Yet when their collective body seated its ass upon the very thing that robbed Rodan of his essence, it quickly became clear that the hydra's interests were no longer mutually aligned with the other titans. Rodan let out a squawk of hidden lust, not fully able to turn his peripheral gaze away from the hydra that rode that toy so voraciously. He wished he could have been ridden instead of that useless, lifeless toy. To feel the hydra's strong muscles entrap him within that powerful body, its three forked tongues sliding all around his head while their many frightening teeth used only a fraction of their biting power to graze upon his neck from all directions at once...

He felt himself tense under the throes of such delirious fantasy, his muscles fed not by dread or rage, but by tingles of lust that slowly, gently coaxed his maleness out of its twitching vent once more.

Rodan almost readied himself to thrust in rhythm with Ghidorah's self breeding exploits when a blast of blue energy cut through all the supports that held his harness together. He fell. It took him a moment to get up, but once he did so, he brushed off the melting chains of the smaller links.

He would have been done within a few seconds at most before powerful arms entrapped him in a different sort of prison. One that he missed. Dearly.

"Kraawww..." he whined in approval as Zilla grabbed the weary avian in his embrace, comforting him with caresses and nuzzles in the absence of words...deeds that slowly extended past their heads, down their necks, further along than even their bellies, for the fire that burned in their respective nethers pushed them both to renew their bonds with the most effective tool of all: love. After a few intense moments of mutual grinding, Zilla made his intentions to mount known with a gentle bite on his partner's neck. He was such a strong, beautiful beast, a worthy ally...probably the only one deserving to take him like a female.

With no thoughts given, Rodan accepted Zilla's cock inside him. His beak parted just like his vent, wide and wet, spurting a most passionate screech once his insides fastened themselves around the throbbing, growing erection of his savior. It felt so, so good to feel him inside. A spire of comfort and love he rarely got to taste in such intimate way. As they growled and interlocked their limbs within their passionate moment, their vents kissing as sloppily as their tongues danced across each other's faces, Zilla seemd to know he had mere moments before his partner's maleness grew hard enough to evict him...so he thrust, hard and fast, showing the avian a sliver of how much he meant until their fully formed cocks finally met. Growling or squawking in Rodan's case, the two monsters kissed each other. Slipping out bit by bit from that enticing vent hardly deterred Zilla. He continued to rub himself along Rodan's erection with the same enthusiasm while he continued to kiss him all around his beak.

But the avian seemed to have other plans. Little by little, he clambered over Zilla's body just far enough to feel the tip of his fat, ridged glans on the kneading rim of his ass.

A long, enticing look. A quick nod of head. Then, a thrust, slow, measured, gentle beyond the war-like look of a creature the humans often called "a monster."

The big lizard barely penetrated before a winged force swept his auburn lover from his embrace. He roared with fury once he saw the hungry cock of Ghidorah assault the anal gates of his partner with as much frenzy as his heads gnawed at several places of his helpless body. Rodan's shrills definitely denoted a heightened sense of fulfillment, but to Zilla, gazing upon such never seen before spectacle felt nothing but...stimulating! Yes. He wished to assert his dominance over Ghidorah. To fight for the right to bury the full extent of his affection inside the depths of Rodan's delicious looking ass. But he didn't plan to fight with his great strength, nor with his sneaky mind...he preferred to do so with his cock!

Zilla's lumbering approach drew little interest from Ghidorah...he continued to love the avian in his own way...but once he felt another cock grind against his, there was no stopping the downpour of irritation pouring from Ichi's snarling jaws. In response, Zilla's own defensive instincts snarled right back.

A fight sure seemed to break out, were it not for Rodan's flapping wings shadowing their forms, pushing them closer together.

It was clear what he wished for. Peace. Cooperation. Love instead of strife.

Turning his eyes away from Ichi with a scoff, taking the grunt that came out of his maw as some form of temporary truce, Zilla continued to try to insert himself inside Rodan's rear...as did Ghidorah. Happy to see the two of them compete together over his hole, Rodan sneakily bid his time, allowing their squirting tips to turn his butthole nice and juicy before he thrust himself back with all his might.

He dreamed of this so much...but experiencing the girth of two cocks inside his ass tested the very limits of his sexual prowess. He wanted to shriek. He wanted to flap and claw and grab!

But he could do neither of those without upsetting the fine balance created between the two titans that literally sandwiched him between them. Zilla towering above, Ghidorah splaying himself below him, his sneaky tail already probing the bipedal reptile's ass with its smooth, spike-less tip. He shuddered when the bulge disappeared inside his rectum, but instead of growling in a hostile manner at the mischievous three headed creature, Zilla instead turned his love upon Rodan, spurring Ghidorah in turn.

Loved from two sides at once, Rodan felt nothing but fulfilled. And he wasn't alone in such pursuits. As they thrust and grinded against each other in an ever closer attempt to crest the peaks of their mutual pleasure, Zilla's sizzling precum spiced the already scalding insides of Rodan's ass even further.

Roaring with glee, one of the heads, the leftmost, unleashed a soft electric shock that made all of them grit their jaws with bliss.

Rodan found himself infuriatingly susceptible to such stimulation. His widening eyes captured the shock of the enrapturing pleasure coursing through him perfectly, for it happened so suddenly, without any clue. Or well, one clue. The sneaky look his lovers shared outside his field of view a mere second before they thrust themselves balls deep within his stretchy ass.

Filled all the way through, Rodan thought his entire resilience would waver with the shuddering contractions of his stretched tailhole...

But much to everyone's surprise, it was Zilla that squirted his most treasured first, the hot tide of his radioactive semen washing over Ghidorah's cock and filling Rodan's hole to refuse. The hydra could of course hardly resist the enticing contractions of both Rodan and Zilla's cum at the same time. He too announced his impending orgasm with roars and lightning...lightning that traversed his tail all the way inside Zilla's butt. To say the big lizard was stunned with dazing bliss could not adequately describe the sound he made...nor the immense quantity of seed that escaped his bloating phallus. Its might enhanced everyone's pleasure. Rodan's, in particular.

With tears trickling down his cheeks, Rodan allowed himself to experience the biting bliss of orgasmic release once more, this time, in the embrace of the two beings he loved most. To feel their tongues slide all around his head, hear their whimpers and growls of total satisfaction in his ears, smell the results of their messy collaboration with every breath...made all the pain the humans put him through worth it.

With his trickling semen sealing their union, he closed his eyes and let out long, satisfied screeches of relief, for he was finally here in the moment of his dreams. Trapped between ther powerful bodies. Filled to the brim with their dripping love.

And most of all, wanted.

***The End***

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