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Cyril's Confrontation Mission - NSFW

Synopsis: With Terrador's instructions, Cyril decided it was high time he took upon himself to search for his former young pupil, starting with his cousin Thermia's home. Things took a bad turn after that.

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"I can't believe I am doing this." Cyril muttered grumpily as he strode through the crowded streets of Warfang, careful not to bump dragons and other creatures who were going on with their everyday business as he made his way to the home of his cousin who was suspected to have somehow detained Spyro in his manor somewhere.

"Thermia... Just what are you up to?" The ice dragon cannot help but feel uneasy the more he thought about his cousin. He knew that his cousin wasn't the most innocent dragon so far. It was no secret that Thermia committed countless morally questionable actions that would send him to the city's dungeon, but since he had his family's inheritance with him and the fact that he was as cunning and smart as him, allowed him to avoid jail time with no effort at all.

But those morally questionable actions only ranged from his shady business about running an illegal brothel and other clubs in the city that he sometimes partake in. But that was before he was even a guardian, right now, he was a proud guardian with a good reputation to uphold.

If it weren't for Ignitus who helped him escape the dark path that he took when he was younger, he would be surrounded with nothing but darkness like many others like Thermia did back then. Even though they grew apart over years due to work obligations, Cyril still cared deeply towards his cousin despite how much of a crook he was compared to Cyril. They did, after all worked together when going against the forces of Malefor once when the dragons serving the Dark Master attacked his family.

"Oh dear cousin... What were you doing now?" Cyril whispered to himself as he finally stood in front of the large metal bars that separate the manor from the influence of the outside world.

Two guards, one cheetah and one mole, approached him wearing their guard uniforms.

'A rather fancy uniform for a prestigious place they were working for.' Cyril thought as the male cheetah was the first to talk.

"Good day to you Lord Cyril. To what do we owe your visit today?" The cheetah shakily asked, obviously a rookie judging by his manners and speech as the mole facepalmed at the rookie's behavior.

Cyril gave the rookie a warm smile as he replied. "I am here on an official business with my cousin, Lord Thermia. I had sent a letter to him yesterday about today's visit."

The two guards looked at each other before nodding, letting Cyril through as the gates opened, allowing him access to the manor as Cyril mentally prepared himself for the unknown.

"U-Umm... Lord Cyril?" He heard the cheetah timidly said behind him as he turned around and raised an eyeridge.

"Hmm? Is something the matter?" The ice guardian asked as he saw the mole smacking the cheetah in the head.

"It's nothing Lord Cyril. Please be on your way." The mole said as he pulled the cheetah's ear towards their post as Cyril tilted his head confused. However, he just disregarded the two as he went on his way. He had a mission here, and it was to locate his former purple student that mysteriously disappeared a few days ago.

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"Good, the ice guardian is here." Malefor wistfully said as he orgasmed into Cynder for the sixty-ninth time. The dragoness underneath him had her maw open with her tongue sticking out while she moaned loudly. Her eyes closed tight with pleasure radiating off every inch of her body as she rode through the orgasm.

"It is time for me to take my leave my queen~" He yanked his cock off inside her as she let out a pained yelp, cum exploded out of her pussy as it coated the already smelly cushion that they were fucking on top with. The poor servants will have a field day trying to remove the stench of sex in the cushion. "I couldn't just let my servants do all the work for me, after all, I am their master, not boss."

The dark purple dragon got off from the cushion, leaving a broken Cynder as he looked for the necklace that he was developing these past few days. "Ah there it is." Picking up the necklace from a nearby desk, Malefor had enchanted it so that he can change his for to that of a younger dragon. He was planning to infiltrate the guardians' temple using this necklace when two of the three guardians were at his possession. He cannot take on the three guardians by himself since he was still recovering his powers, but if he had managed to isolate them and had the two under his control, and then it would be relatively easy to take on one guardian by himself.

"I wonder if the electric guardian is allowing guests today."

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Cyril went through the large archway that leads to the main hall of the building. There were numerous doors leading to different rooms within the mansion such as bedrooms, kitchens, dining halls, training grounds, libraries, etcetera. A grand staircase was located at the end of the hallway which led to the second floor where he saw his cousin Thermia walking down.

"Thermia." Cyril said simply as the other cyan dragon gave the ice guardian a wide smile.

"Cyril! My favorite cousin!" Once close, Thermia gave Cyril a side hug as the ice guardian reluctantly returned the hug. "So, What brings you here to my humble abode?" Letting out a dramatic gasp, the cyan dragon put both of his paws against Cyril shoulders as his grin grew wider. "You're not... considering accepting my offer, right?"

"Well, let's just say that your offer is what I am here for, and then some." Cyril rolled his eyes as Thermia removed both his paws and laughed heartily. He noticed how oddly friendly Thermia was, but didn't pay any attention to it because he has been dealing with dragons like this ever since becoming a guardian.

"Well, if that's the case, why don't we talk over it with some food? Come! I'll have my servants serve us some food in the dining room." As soon as he finished speaking, Thermia walked away briskly without waiting for Cyril's response.

He followed suit, following Thermia until they reached another set of double wooden doors similar to the ones blocking entryways earlier. This time however, instead of being barred shut, the door was unlocked and slightly pushed aside by someone. Inside the doorway sat several tables filled with various dishes along with wine bottles sitting next to them. Several candles lit the area making everything look cozy.

As they entered the room, Cyril immediately spotted dragons who were cleaning the area. One particular male blue scaled dragon dressed in an interesting suit caught his eye who gave him a nod as well as a slight bow of respect. He must've been one of Thermia's servants because he quickly moved to clean the table where they were about to dine in.

Taking a seat on the comfortable cushions, Cyril analyzed the area around him, taking in the interesting decor that seemed to be inspired by nature itself. Some pieces of furniture resembled trees while others resembling waterfalls. All in all, Cyril found the whole thing quite pleasant to gaze at.

After observing the surroundings for a minute longer, Thermia snapped his claws as he gestured for the nearby servants to bring them food.

As the servants brought their food to the table Cyril decided for some small talk before going straight to the point. No need to make the mood sour when food was on the table. "So, how's your mate? Is she still running the family business I presume?" He asked while grabbing a perfectly seasoned duck with his claws and gobbled the thing whole.

"Rime? Oh no she already handed the business to her fiery friend, Farra." He leaned in and whispered something. "By the way, I heard from that fire dragoness that you and your guardian friends had enjoyed yourselves in one of our branches. Must have been good huh?" Noticing the blush that was forming in Cyril's cheeks, Thermia let out another laugh as he continued eating.

"Yeah..." Cyril nodded as he ate. "...it was pretty great actually. Me and the other guardians were planning on making it a weekly thing." He then noticed something that his cousin said earlier. "Wait, you know Farra?"

"Yup. Rime introduced her to me when we were looking for more servants to take care of the manor." He then gave Cyril a cheeky grin. "She's got one nice flank, don't you agree?"

The ice guardian almost choked on his food as nodded remembering how buxom the fire dragoness was.

Continuing his speech, Thermia waved his paw in the air as he talked more about Farra. "You should have seen her in a maid outfit, most of the male dragons couldn't get their eyes off of her, including me by the way, when she was once working as a servant here." He then lowered his voice down that was audible enough for Cyril to hear. "Heck, I even fucked her once, and boy she felt good, heavenly even. Tell me cousin, have you tried her fucking her in the brothel?" Thermia shamelessly asked as Cyril grinned. This kind topic was one of the things that Cyril enjoyed talking with Thermia. Despite their differences, nothing can stand in the way when it comes to talking about a sex.

"Unfortunately, I did not have the opportunity to taste her folds." Thermia gave his cousin a pity look as Cyril rolled his eyes. "Although, I did enjoy the company of a rather cute cyan dragoness. She gave me one heck of a blowjob that made my claws curve."

The two dragons then suddenly laughed as they continued to have their meal, enjoying each other's company while talking about anything sexual related. They discussed many topics ranging from their own experiences to fantasies involving certain female dragons whom either of them knew personally or those whose names were known only to themselves.

When desert was served, Cyril took notice of the purple drinks that the servants brought to them that was accompanied by a white forest cake. His curiosity peaked upon seeing the drink containers labeled 'Purple Passion'. Curiosity getting the better part of him, he grabbed the container and read its contents aloud. "'This beverage contains powerful aphrodisiacs that are sure to increase your libido and give you intense pleasures.'" After reading the label, he looked at his cousin with a confused look, causing Thermia to chuckle at his reaction.

"...Well, I figured that since you're here, might as well make your visit worthwhile right?" Cyril was about to ask further what he meant by that when Thermia pointed to his back.

Turning around, Cyril's eyes widened when he saw Farra walking towards him wearing a maid outfit. And by ancestors name, she was the very embodiment of a godly attractive dragoness. Her outfit complimented her curvaceous hips so well that she couldn't help but walk sultrily as she went to Thermia and Cyril's table.

"Master Thermia, you called?" Farra said as her eyes were then drawn to Cyril. "Cyril? What are you doing here?" Asked Farra as Cyril snapped back to reality after checking out the fire dragoness' lewd outfit. "Oh! Umm..."

"He's my cousin." Thermia introduced Cyril in his steed which made the ice guardian grumbled in annoyance. "We were about to discuss about him joining the business and such. Right Cyril?"

"Yeah, we were about to tackle that topic a few minutes ago, but we got sidetracked a little bit." Cyril replied as he felt like he was forgetting something important when talking with Thermia. His mission here... Just what was it?

'You're mission here was to join your cousin's business~' A voice in his mind echoed as Cyril blinked.

'Yes... Yes that was it. I came here to ask Thermia to have me join his family business. What else would I be here then?' The ice guardian thought as his thoughts began to change with the corruption beginning to take hold.

But then, another voice appeared in his mind. A faint and familiar voice. One where it made him stop and think about what he just thought. Was he really here for that though?

"...Cyril? Are you okay?" Thermia's voice brought him back to reality as Cyril saw the concerned faces the two dragons were giving him.

Realizing that the ice guardian was unresponsive for a while, Cyril coughed as he rubbed his throat.

"I am sorry, I think there was something in the food that made me feel uneasy. May I use the bathroom for a while? We'll have our talk someplace else I'm afraid." Thermia nodded as the ice guardian left to do his business.

Once Cyril left the room and out of earshot, Thermia's expression suddenly darkened as he glared at the food that was in front of him. "Dang it... I should have ordered the servants to spike the food a little bit more."

Farra who was beside him, leaned down and gave him a nuzzle in the cheek. "Don't fret my lord, I am sure that you will have your chance later." She then trailed her muzzle and gave a quick peck on the muzzle. "In the meantime~ Why don't you vent your frustrations unto me~?"

Turning his head and meeting the lustful eyes of the dragoness, Thermia gave her an equally lewd smile in return as he can feel his cock poking out of his slit. "Well then, since you're offering, why don't we take this to my private office? Hmmm~?" The two dragons giggled as Thermia ordered his servants that once Cyril was done in the bathroom; they have to instruct him to meet him in his office to discuss about today's proposition.

Nodding to their master's orders the servants went back to their work as Thermia and Farra went to the ice dragon's office, eager for some fun times together.

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"Ugh... My head...What is wrong with me today?" Cyril said as he stumbled in a nearby guard railing, holding it for dear life as the two voices in his head clashed together, making his head hurt as he closed his eyes and pray for the voices to go away. "Urk... Make it stop..."

"Lord Cyril? Is everything?" A voice asked from behind him, causing Cyril to turn around and see a cheetah servant looking at him in concern.

"Oh, hello there. I am fine, just a little dizzy is all." The ice dragon replied as the cheetah nodded.

"I see. Well, if you're feeling better, Master Thermia is waiting for you in his office." He pointed towards a hall that was located at the opposite end of he was in.

"Thank you. I'll be on my way." Looking at him further, the cheetah sighed and shook his head. Grabbing a container in his pocket, the feline servant popped open the lid and grabbed one single pill. Handing it over to the ice guardian, the dragon raised an eyeridge wondering what the servant was doing.

"It'll help with the headache. Trust me, my job sometimes deals with annoying stubborn dragons, so I always bring this with me whenever my head hurts."

"Ah, thank you." Taking the pill, Cyril swallowed the thing whole and thanked the cheetah once more before heading off to his destination.

"No problem. Just make sure you're not late. Lord Thermia may not show it, but he tends to be very grumpy when anyone with an appointment comes in late."

"I won't." As soon as Cyril entered the hallway, he could already smell the scent of arousal coming from the direction of Thermia's quarters. It wasn't hard to figure out exactly what Thermia was doing inside his office. Even still, Cyril decided to knock first instead of barging through the door without any warning.

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"So the servant... Ah~... Had already... G-Given him the drugs?" Farra asked with a tremble in her voice as Thermia orgasmed inside of her.

Thermia groaned loudly as he thrust hard. His dick throbbed wildly as he climaxed deep in the dragoness' pussy. Feeling every inch of his length fill up her depths sent shivers throughout Farra's entire being.

Her tail coiled tightly against her side, wrapping itself around his tail as she moaned softly. Every time Thermia hit bottom with his girth, the pleasure coursing through her loins caused small waves of ecstasy to ripple across the surface as she orgasmed as well.

"Grr... Yes~... The corruption will soon... Take effect... Graah~" The two stayed together for a while, riding the orgasmic wave until finally both collapsed onto the cushion next to eacho ther panting heavily. Their bodies hot and covered in cum. Both unable to move due to exhaustion.

After several moments had passed, a knock from the door broke the silence between them. "How convenient timing." He exclaimed excitedly as he sat upright again, prick flopped shamelessly below him as he pulled himself free from Farra's dripping snatch.

"Time for you to leave now my dear~ Unless you want a taste of my cousin's breeding tool." Farra giggled as she get dressed.

"Very funny."

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When the door opened, Cyril was hit with the sweet scent of sex as his eyes were drawn to Farra who answered the door. He noticed a small puddle of cum right beside her cheek, confirming that his initial thought was correct.

"It seems that you and my cousin had some fun without me~" Cyril exclaimed as Farra rolled her eyes. "Oh c'mon, not even a blush?"

Leaning in close to the ice guardian, Farra whispered something in his ear before leaving the room. "I'll have you know that I'd taken dicks even publicly," She let out a giggle as she saw Cyril's wings twitch. "Something like this shouldn't faze me at all."

Grabbing her shoulders before completely leaving, Cyril looked at her with lust in his eyes. "Is there any chance that you'd take my dick as well~?" His question was hopeful when he saw the fire dragoness giving his proposition a though.

"Maybe. But for now, I have work to do. Now if you'll excuse me Lord Cyril~" With that, she walked past him and exited the chamber, closing the doors behind herself. Leaving only Cyril alone with his cousin who was finished tidying up his office.

Turning around to face his cousin, Cyril gave Thermia a mischievous grin as walked inside. "So, you two had a quickie while I was gone?"

"Well, it would be boring if I'd just wait for you here not doing anything." Thermia replied as he sat in front of his desk. "Come. I believe it is time we talk about the main reason you are here."

Nodding along, the ice guardian made himself comfortable as he sat parallel to his cousin.

The conversation started slow, mostly consisting of Thermia explaining the current state of affairs regarding the business. After hearing enough of his explanation, Cyril asked something that was related with the shady dealings that his cousin explained.

"So about this business, am I correct to assume that you have support of most of the city court?" He couldn't help but feel suspicious that Thermia's brothel business would just skyrocket to the point where they would attract more customers than usual and the fact that the some of the elder dragons would just outright support him.

His words drew a chuckle from Thermia as he shrugged. "Not entirely accurate. We did a little persuading in our part, and it seemed that everything paid off after they experienced what we had to offer."

Same as before, Cyril couldn't see any hint of deceit or lies from his cousin's words, an unnerving sight indeed since he knew that his cousin would hide some things even from him. Deciding to interrogate even further Cyril decided to ask what he meant by 'persuading' them.

"Ah, that~" Thermia chuckled heartily. "We just had sex with them that's all." An amused glint appeared in his eyes as he noticed the room beginning to be filled with a faint pink mist which went unnoticed by Cyril.

"Well, I guess there's no better persuasion technique than having a pussy in a dragon's dick." Cyril nonchalantly said as Thermia bellowed a laugh.

"Ha! Or a dick in the ass." Thermia looked at Cyril who was already showing signs of arousal. His heavy pants began to fill the silent room as he can feel his dick growing. "You know, not every dragon in the court were into dragonesses, some of them liked being taken by behind." Thermia stood up from his desk as he walked over to Cyril who was beginning to drool.

"Some of them were so submissive that they even suck dick like a dragoness," Cyril didn't say a word as Thermia slowly moved closer, sniffing him as he got within arms reach of the ice dragon.

"Someone like you~" Thermia commented before placing a claw gently on Cyril's neck, tracing its way downwards until he reached the dragon's chest. "Your breathing has become heavier."

Looking down at the dragon, Cyril felt his breath catch as he watched Thermia's paw touch traced a circle in his chest while he was frozen in place, his body unmoving as his mind refused to follow his command to move. An ominous voice telling him to not move and let his cousin touch him.

'Stay still~' The deep monotone voice said as it echoed in his mind. 'Let him do anything he wants with your body~'

Slowly, Cyril began to relax as Thermia's paw continued to trace circles around his torso, sending chills running through his spine. Inching ever closer, he traced his paw to the back of his head as he leaned in close for a kiss.

"Hm... You have such a nice ass you know that cousin...?" Thermia hummed as he pressed his muzzle against the mindless ice dragon for a kiss.

Shivering lightly, Cyril moaned under his cousin's dominating aura as he allowed himself to be lost in a one sided battle of tongue wrestling. Purple tongues intertwined each other in a battle of dominance as they wrestled for control. Eventually, Thermia managed to gain the upper hand as he pushed Cyril towards the cushion bellow them.

With his front exposed for Thermia to do as he pleases, the ice dragon slowly clambered on top of Cyril, his two engorged cocks already erect and ready to go. Looking down, he took hold of Cyril's legs and spread them apart. Bending forward, he planted a light peck on his cousin's lips before aligning his member against the ice guardian's ass.

Releasing a soft moan, Cyril closed his eyes and braced himself for whatever Thermia planned to do with him. When suddenly, he felt his cousin nibbling his crooning scales for a bit while rubbing the ice guardian's thighs.

"You have no idea, how long I've wanted to do this with you~" He whispered more lewd thoughts in his head as he traced his two leaking pricks against the ring of the ice guardian's ass. "Do you remember, how my father would occasionally asked you to come to his room? How he locked the door in his bedroom with the two of you alone?" He licked and sucked the spot where he nibbled his neck as Cyril let out a guttural moan. "I've seen it all~ I've seen what the two of you had been doing~"

He teasingly tried to thrust one of his dicks' tips against Cyril's pucker, eliciting a moan from the ice guardian as Thermia grinned. "He would do this to you first, teasing your pucker with his enormous prick, while calling you a bitch~"

Taking note of his cousin's reaction, he smiled wickedly as he brought his snout close to whisper in Cyril's ear. "Then, once he gets tired of playing, he'd push his cock in your tight hole..." He kept going, whispering the rest of his plan into his cousin's ear. "...and then he'd fuck you good~" He could hear Cyril moaning as the guardian imagined his uncle's huge shaft buried deep in his own ass, stretching him open.

The fantasy held up quite well as Thermia slowly inserted his one dick, feeling the tight walls against his tool as his other prehensile dick smeared the outside of Cyril's ass. As he entered deeper, Cyril grunted audibly, the pleasure causing him to tremble slightly.

Thermia smirked at the noise his cousin made, knowing that it was only a matter of time before Cyril would become fully corrupted.

"That's it~ Moan for me slut~ How does it feel to have a true male mount you~?"

A few more inches of his thick pole sunk into Cyril's body, and the dragon gasped as he felt his cousin's knot begin to press against his prostate. It wasn't large, but it was big enough to cause him discomfort.

"Mmph!" He cried out, pushing back against Thermia, trying to get him off of him.

"No no~ Just lie still and enjoy~" Thermia replied with a smile as he kissed his cousin's neck. "I want you to feel every inch of my meat, you understand?"

Feeling the dragon's warm breath onto his neck, Cyril nodded weakly as he focused on relaxing his muscles. A few minutes later, he found that he was able to take Thermia's entire length without issue, albeit with some pain.

After several minutes of agonizing teasing, Thermia suddenly pulled his dick out, making the ice dragon groan as his insides felt empty without his cousin's dick inside. He whimpered hornily as he looked at his dominating cousin with pleading eyes.

"Oh hush now~ No need to worry my dear cousin, things are just getting started~" At once, countless muscular dragons barged through the door as Thermia got off of his cousin's body. The dragons that came in were all drooling and had a purple haze in their eyes as the ice dragon went up into a mindless dark green dragon as he make out with him.

Cyril looked at the dragons that suddenly intruded the room. They were already sporting hard, massive pricks as he can feel himself drool at the sight of manly musk. All of them stared at him with lustful eyes but they were all held back by Thermia who hadn't told them to move yet.

Once Thermia was done making out with the green dragon, he pulled back, a sticky strand of saliva momentarily connected the two as the green dragon panted with desire.

"Hmm~ Delicious." He then looked at Cyril with his ass flushed pink.

"Go ravage my cousin. Fill him with your seed until he is gravid."

With that, the dragons ganged up on Cyril, touching and poking the ice dragon with their many pricks as Thermia enjoyed watching the show of his cousin being gangbanged.

One of the larger males, a brown dragon with black stripes in his neck with a golden underbelly that was sporting a horse-like cock with a knot in its base, roughly turned the ice guardian around with his underbelly facing the cushion under him as the brown dragon mounted his back and thrusted his horse dick into Cyril's tight ass hole.

He moaned painfully as his ass was ravaged roughly by the brown dragon. It wasn't after he moaned that another dragon, one who's scales are red with a pink underbelly showed his pink tapered prick with barbs on its side as he shoved it right through the ice dragon's unoccupied mouth.

Cyril gagged with the cock in his mouth as he struggled to swallow it hole, the dragon forcing it past the dragon's gag reflex and letting the tip slide between the dragon's teeth. With a quick flick, he forced the dragon's phallus down his throat, choking him as Cyril coughed violently.

While the two dragons were fucking both of the ice dragon's holes, the rest who were unfortunate enough to not taste the ice dragon's body where watching from the sides, sucking each other in a sixty-nine position but not allowing themselves to cum as they were only preparing to fuck Thermia's cousin like a dragoness.

Each of them were moaning and groaning while tasting each other's cock as Thermia enjoyed the lewd sight that was happening in his room. His dick was being worshiped by two dragons, one yellow and one red as they sucked both of his dicks like a straw.

"That's it you two~ Go on, give it one good suck~" He brought both of his paws into the two dragon's head as he pushed them down into the base of his dicks, making them gag and choke for air as he relish the sound of dragons choking in his cock.

Meanwhile, Cyril was having the time of his life being pounded by the two. In and out, push and pull, his body rocked back and forth as the two dragons thrust began to synch up, making the experience more pleasurable than ever before.

"Ahh~" He moaned loudly around the cock in his mouth when the prick's oversized ridges popped in and out of his ass. His maw tightly clamped down on the dick due to the feeling of his backside as the dragon in front of him groaned in pleasure.

Whether it was intentional or not, Cyril coiled his tongue around the dick inside his muzzle which resulted in pre being shot down deep through his throat. After several seconds of intense stimulation by Cyril, the dragon pulled back unintentionally when he was thrusting and ejaculated his seed into the ice guardian's face.

Instinctively, the ice dragon opened his maw wide, allowing some of the dragons spunk to enter his maw as he leaned in greedily and lapped at the seed that spurted outside the dragon's dick. Each spurt was smelly and tastes salty that had a bitter aftertaste as he tried to swallow everything. However some missed and coated his eyes and nose as he loved the scent of manly musk permeating his face.

Suddenly another dragon that was colored black with a white underbelly pushed the orange dragon away to the side as he mount and pointed his large, barbed dick with a flat head. Cyril opened his maw and rolled out his tongue, allowing the dragon to insert his dick, but instead of roughly forcing the ice dragon to take his length, however, the black dragon rested his cock on his warm tongue.

The guardian purred in approval as he began servicing the prime male, tasting his musky flesh. He coiled his tongue around the meaty prick as he bobbed his head back and forth, giving the black dragon a blowjob.

While he was giving the dragon in front of him the oral treatment, the brown dragon behind him began to thrust wildly, indicating that he was about to cum. Before Cyril knew it, his anus was filled with hot seed as he felt a burning sensation as he felt the dragon's cock throb inside him.

It didn't stop there either since the next dragon quickly followed suit and mounted his backside which was spurting cum outside his stretched out hole. This time, he allowed the dragon to ram his crotch forcefully, shoving his cock further inside the dragon's rectum.

His cries echoed throughout the room as he experienced an orgasm unlike any other.

The gangbang continued until every dragon had finished their turn fucking Cyril, his body covered in male juices as Thermia applaud at his cousin's situation.

"Marvelous~ Simply Marvelous!" Thermia said with glee as he ordered the dragons to make room for him. Now that Cyril was broken, he won't have any problem ravaging his cousin who was on the cushion panting like a dog in heat. While his front side was laying on the cushion, his backside was somehow still raised high, showing his cum covered pucker that Thermia loved seeing.

"Now, it is my turn~" The ice dragon said as he mounted Cyril's back and roughly with no care in the world, staking his claim around the room as he let out a roar.

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While Thermia was busy taking care of Cyril, Malefor walked along the streets of Warfang with no care in the world as countless dragons ignored him since he was wearing the shape shifting necklace that prevents others from discerning him as the Dark Master.

For now, his form was that of a young adult orange dragon with a violet underbelly. He had three purple horns in his head that was curved differently than his original form while his tail had a slender scaly tip. His body proportions were relatively slim that one might mistake him for a small dragoness, but that was the price he had to pay if he didn't want to attract any unwanted attention from anyone.

"Better safe than sorry I suppose." Malefor muttered, his voice also different as he turned into an alleyway that was the fastest shortcut to the temple. While walking deeper into the alley, he did not noticed that he had bump into a rather bulky gray dragon who was minding his own business in a nearby corner.

"Hey, watch it you runt!" The gray dragon said, mad that someone had interrupted him as Malefor tsked and walked around him, not bothering to apologize to the stranger.

Unfortunately, that proved to be a mistake as his tail was grabbed and pulled back, causing him to fall into the ground as the gray dragon glared at him.

"Hmph. Looks like someone was lacking some manners." The gray dragon said as he pinned the purple dragon against the wall as Malefor growled. "Oh don't be like that. It's your fault for bumping into someone like me without apologizing."

"Unhand me you fool! Do you have any idea who you're dealing with?! I am Ma--" Malefor clammed up as he realized that he almost gave away his true name. Instead, he glared at the dragon behind him who was mysteriously shifting. Just what was he...

His eyes then widened when he noticed the gray dragon's leaking cock that was aligned against his pucker. His prick was massive with bumps covering every inch of his pole with a giant knot that's the size of his paw rests in the base. Realizing that this was what the dragon was doing earlier, he let out a mischievous smile as he eagerly spread his legs.

'I suppose a little bit of preparation before meeting with the electric guardian is in order~'

"Oh? Looks like someone is eager~" The gray dragon said as he thrusted his dick inside without any lubricant, making Malefor moan and he eagerly thrusted back. "You should have said so earlier that you were hungry for dick..."

Malefor grunted harshly as he could feel the walls of his insides stretching open wider thanks to the beast's sizable shaft. As expected, even though he was smaller, he was able to fit that cock in his ass perfectly despite how big the monster was.

The two fucked in the alleyway without anyone knowing, enjoying the illicit activity. Even the passerby would think nothing of it because neither party involved made noise nor caused disturbance to those passing by. Both parties were too engrossed in the act itself that none cared less if anyone went to their direction.

A couple of minutes later, the gray dragon hilted himself deep inside Malefor as he cummed inside him, a bulge formed in his stomach as it began to grow, his knot trying them together to prevent any cum from leaking out as the dark master let out a sluttish moan.

The gray dragon meanwhile growled as his instincts took over, biting the dragon's neck below him as a sign of dominance as his long winded thrusts shifted into short bursts as he relieved himself inside Malefor's stomach.

Once he had deposited all of his load inside him, the dragon roughly put his hind legs against Malefor's back and roughly tugged his still inflated knot, causing the once purple dragon to moan in pain out loud as gushes of cum leaked from his stretched out ass hole.

With a grunt, the gray dragon successfully pulled his knotted cock out of the tight pucker as it flopped around the air wildly, spraying cum all over the floor as he watched the smaller dragon slowly turned around and giving him a very lewd smile.

"Shit, that felt good." The gray dragon said as he laid on his back. "Now, be a good dragon and lick me clean won't you? After all you deserve this~"

Gladly, Malefor waddled his way into the dragon as he brought his muzzle near his throbbing, smelly cock and began licking it. The taste of his cum and his insides were so addicting that he swallowed the dick whole and expertly gave the gray dragon a blowjob.

"G-Grah... Fucking bitch is so good... Ah~" The gray dragon's eyes momentarily turned purple as his mind was being corrupted by Malefor. "Ah... What is this... You are so... Hngg!" With a roar, the dragon orgasmed the second time as Malefor greedily drank his entire seed with no drops of it wasted.

After some time, the two dragons picked themselves up as Malefor cleaned himself. Meanwhile the gray dragon smiled in approval, looking at Malefor with lewd intent as he brought a paw in his shoulder.

"Hey, if you want some more of this fella, you can find me in this same spot tomorrow ey? I gotta say, you are very good with that tongue and ass of yours." The gray dragon laughed as Malefor rolled his eyes.

"Sure. If I have the time."

"Excellent! I'll see you tomorrow then~" With that, the gray dragon slapped Malefor's ass as the dark master chuckled.

"Now... Time to meet Volteer."

--The End?---