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This story is a commission for two friends on Telegram. They heard the concept and both instantly asked to be involved. Hope you all enjoy!

Achius: A dracopard, consisting main body of a white leopard with black spots. Head is draconic with straight horns. Hands and feet are also more draconic.

Roman: An avian with dark blue feathers.

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Achius stared under his cup for a moment, then looked back up at Roman. "One 2."

The bird stared for a second. "Two 2s."

"One 3."

"Two 3s."

"One 4."

"Two 4s."

Ach paused and went back to his cup. It was still a single 3. No point in going crazy at this point. "Liar."

The pair lifted their cups. Ach showed his 3, Roman showed a 2, a 4, and a 5. The hybrid gave a heavy sigh of relief and scooped up his one die left. "Ok, still in this...."

The pair were down to the endgame of their wager. They'd been here a dozen times, but the dracopard still got excited chills every time. Every time, the game was different, but it was always a battle of wits and luck, him against the bird. And the stakes on the line...

His eyes looked over at the third member of their triad, Dixie. She was a pantheress sitting on the bed, leaning forward with excited eyes. And of course, she was naked. They all were. That was the point of the wager.

Whoever lost this game lost their dick.

Not forever, but long enough. Dixie was a fantastic enchantress, and the loser would donate their cock to her for an evening of lust and debauchery between the three of them. It usually resulted in the loser also becoming the pair's bottom, but without anything besides an ass and a mouth, that was natural.

Ach swirled his cup as he looked back at Roman. "Don't get comfortable yet. I can still do this."

"Yeah. Sure," the avian replied. His blue feathers puffed for a second as he gave a little silent chuckle. "I'm not worried."

They turned their cups and each leaned low to look. Ach had a wild. He almost smiled but kept his face still.

"One 3," Roman started, setting his cup back on the floor.

Ach stalled for a moment, appearing to think. "Two 3s."

"Three 3s."

The response was instant and powerful. It threw Achius off for a moment. "Only three dice, and you think there are three 3s?"

The bird's face went from still to gently smiling. "You sound nervous. You ready to call me a liar?"

If he had double 3s, it was a perfect bid. Guaranteed win. Unless... "One 4."

"Two 4s."

Another snap call. Ach blinked as his mind tried to think through it all.

But Roman beat him to it. "From your reaction and thinking, I'd say you have a wild under there. So up the bid, or call me a liar so we can get you all cute and smooth."

Despite knowing he was in a losing situation, Ach felt his ridged dick throb against his belly. Even losing, he was getting turned on by the comments. His head hung and he gave a sigh. "Liar..."

Roman pulled the cups up together. He had a 3 and a wild. He'd set up a perfect play. "Hell yeah~ Read you like a book." The bird laughed and puffed up a moment.

It was also Dixie's cue, and she stepped forward. "Well... Now that that's been decided..." She leaned over and gently rubbed along Ach's horn. "Get up on the bed for me. Time for me to claim the prize."

He stood, showing her fully his throbbing shaft. It took from his draconic lineage with a pointed tip and ridges down the length. It always did this when he lost, and he somewhat hated that he enjoyed being put in such a place. But god, did he also love it. And her voice was so soft and firm it made him feel like a kitten.

His back slid onto the fabric and he kept his hands at his sides, eyes closed. Her hand held his shaft in place while a finger began to trace a small circle from just above his sheath around under his sac. It sent tingles through his fur and into his belly. He bit his lip as the finger came up to complete the circle. She spoke a word that he held to for a moment, but then the word slipped from his mind like water.

At once, he lost all sensation in his cock. He gasped at the abrupt lack of feeling. The first time this happened, he looked in disbelief. He didn't have to look now since he knew what was happening. By the time his eyes did open, his white sheath and red shaft were attached to Dixie's crotch just above her vulva.

The cat purred as her hand worked over her new shaft. "Fuck... I love how your dick feels on me~ I was really hoping your streak would end tonight. I missed how lovely you look without your manhood." Her body slid closer, kneeling on the bed. It wasn't an explicit order, but he knew what she wanted.

His body rolled to the side and he gently nuzzled up along the balls. It was a familiar scent, his scent, that filled his nose. It swept up something in his soul, a pleasure at being reduced and commanded. It should have gotten a pleasured throb from his genitals, but he had nothing physical to match his emotional high. Up along the shaft, feeling the ridges run along his cheek and nose, he softly kissed and worshiped the length that should have been his.

At the tip, his mouth opened slightly and she slid the underside along his tongue. He mewled gently as he tasted it and he felt the ridges slide between his lips. Her hand reached to hold around one horn as she began to rock. "Yes... Get it nice and wet, my little kitty."

He could taste and feel the pre on his tongue soon enough. His tip gently lathered it around the edge, and he felt Dixie shudder every time his rough tongue pulled along the sensitive flesh. A bonus of servicing his own dick was that he knew exactly what it liked.

Her spare hand came up along his leg and brushed over his null crotch. Ach gave another sharp moan as little tingles spread up his waist. That flesh shouldn't exist and it felt tender and new, but more than that it helped remind him that he had nothing there to play with, no genitals to pleasure and use. They were hers.

Roman shifted at the side of the bed and he looked up to see the avian coming around the kitty. The bird's beak opened and gently came to one of her breasts. It looked like a bit of an awkward suckle, but Dixie didn't seem to mind. "Mm... I have such good boys~"

Ach felt another non-existent throb from his non-existent cock. If he still had it, he'd be oozing himself.

Dixie pulled herself back from the pair. "Ach, make sure Roman is ready too. I want him just as wet as you made me."

Roman smiled down. Ach wanted to bark back a comment, but he was the sub for the night. He had no right to say anything. Unlike the position they had been in, the avian slid forward and pushed the dracopard onto his back, straddling his chest. "You look better without your dick anyway. Mouth open."

Ach obliged, lifting his head as best he could. Roman angled his cock and leaned forward until the tip was in, the he rolled his hips forward. The size was about comparable to his own, but smoother. It was a gentle glide in as Ach closed his eyes.

It wasn't the first time he'd sucked his close friend's dick and it wouldn't be the last. The longer he took in the smell and the taste, the more he felt his mind fog over. The bird continued to rock forward and back, the top half of the cock going in and out. The angle meant he couldn't get more, but it was enough. For several minutes, his whole world became that one smooth shaft.

Then he felt something grab his ankle. His eyes opened, but he couldn't see past the belly of blue feathers. Dixie's hand was raising his leg, and he moved to obey at her push. Then wetness slathered up between his buttcheeks and two fingers squished against his tailhole.

He very nearly bit down, but he kept himself from tensing too hard as he felt the fingers press against his hole. Harder, squirming and circling, and more focused. The last spread made him nearly gag on the pre when he gasped around the dick in his mouth. He felt the fingers work him a little bit as he tensed and flexed and then gradually relaxed.

At the same time, he felt her other hand press to his crotch once again. His hips took over and they pressed upward in a needy little thrust to feel any sort of feeling there that was more than just a teasing rub.

"Stay were you are for a moment, Roman. Let me get him settled in and then you can get where I know you want to be."

"Happily, mistress." The bird smiled down. "Because cockless boys just get used, isn't that right, Ach?" If he wasn't enjoying being demeaned so much, Ach probably wouldn't stop his biting.

The fingers came away and his other leg was pulled up. She was rolling his hips upward and he curled his belly to try and help. He suddenly knew what position she was putting him in. It had been a long time since he'd taken it missionary.

Sure enough, the tipped head of the cock pressed against his hole. She didn't give him much time and pressed firmly to get the head in. This time, he did bite down a little bit and he felt Roman tense above him. His head slid back from Roman's cock as he breathed and moaned.

"Damn... He seemed to really enjoy that." Roman finally slid away and lifted a leg so he could see Dixie. She kneeling on the bed, gently rolling her hips forward.

Ach closed his eyes and pictured the cock as he felt it. Each ridge popped his hole softly as it went in, then again as it pulled out. And it felt like a perfect size to work his ass without being uncomfortable. But even better, as she rolled forward, the tip poked right into his prostate before sliding down and going deeper in. At first it was gentle. Then she picked up the pace and each thrust jabbed at his sensitive internal button.

"Ok, Roman. Your turn." She leaned further over Ach and came in, releasing his legs so that her own body held him in place. It drove her all the way to the sheath and the bottom huffed and gently mewled his pleasure.

The feeling of it was so intense. He very well thought he might orgasm soon, but he willed himself to hold on and hold out for his partners.

The bird got around behind the feline and they spent a moment getting into position, then Dixie let out her own pleasured hiss as her sex was split open from behind. There was a second of them all getting comfortable with each other.

Then the humping began. Slowly, both Roman and Dixie pulled back, then both drove in. They lost rhythm almost instantly, but Ach really couldn't care about it that much. All he felt and could focus on was the ridges and tip assaulting his ass. When the pair did thrust in time, it only made Dixie drive into him harder and ripple his ass. He relaxed as best he could, moaning out his pleasure with the others.

Dixie let out a small chuckle. "Hey, Roman. If you are a good boy and keep yourself from cumming before I do, I'll keep Ach's cock for a week and let you top him as much as you please."

Ach's eyes opened and they met Roman's in an instant. The look they shared was a mix of excitement and worry and pleasure from both sides. Half of Achius didn't want to lose his cock for that long, but the other half was too pleased by the sheer dominance and wanted so much more.

"I'll try, mistress."

Dixie just smiled down at Ach, even leaning forward a little more to roll her hips firmly in. "I just... mmm.... Love this dick so much... You're lucky I don't keep it forever..."

She was teasing him. Or maybe she wasn't. He didn't care. He probably wouldn't earnestly fight her if she tried to keep it. "As long as you use it on me, mistress..." he huffed amid his moans.

"Mmm... See, you're such a good boy..." She arched to give him a kiss and then went quiet except for her own moans.

The triad settled back into their rutting, Ach doing his best to not squeeze too much. He loved the control, but he also wanted to see if Roman would lose. Sadly, Dixie didn't seem all that eager to slow herself, and Achius felt the cock begin to throb and jerk as Dixie let out a groan. Hot fluid spilled into his insides, down into his belly.

The heat hit Ach like a brick, and his body suddenly tensed up in pulses. Nothing came out of him, but his body reacted like an orgasm would and he still got the full run of feelings with it including the tighter feeling of his ass milking tightly at the breeding shaft. And just like usual, his cockless climax left him feeling pleasant, yet still needy.

He huffed gently as her hips stilled, but he could still feel Roman pounding firmly through their pressed bodies. Dixie leaned forward and her face went to panting. "Fuck... Harder..."

Ach bounced softly as the bird obliged, squeaking the bed gently. He himself soon hissed and everything went still as the bird also let out his first load.

Was he upset? A little. But not nearly as much as he was just so pleased at seeing the feline wearing his sheath, knowing that he was hers.

And she seemed so full of energy, the ridged dick wasn't even softening. "My my... That was a great round one. Roman, get back in that position you were in earlier. Let Ach clean your dick off while I take your ass next. Hope you boys are ready for a long night~"