Breeder's college

If one were to say that Lakeview was a great college, it would have meant to underestimate the sheer power and scope of its influence: having stood atop the national charts for over a century and almost always ranking among the top ten best colleges worldwide, it was more than just a college. It had history spanning centuries, every degree was worth the time and effort spent getting in and during the years of stay, the teachers were competent and the tuition was incredibly cheap. And to honour its tradition, no one was accepted unless their grades were excellent and behaviour exemplary, money wouldn't get one far even if a teacher were to somehow be swayed. In this day and age it was something of a black sheep among higher learning institution, but in a weird way, a good way, like a bastion of a past long since gone. To get in was a promise from both the student and the entire faculty, which was why Achak had been beyond happy to hear he had gotten in.

It was already hard for humans, or any anthro for that matter, but for a feral dragon like himself? It was downright impossible. Or it should have been, and it had been for the vast majority of the college's history. Lakeview was an ancient place, older than some old dragons still walking the earth, which meant that its structures were delicate monuments to the passage of time. Logically having a dragon within walls made of stone would have been quite the bad choice but over the past couple decades some had pushed for more accepting measures. Together with newly built structures and a new in-campus dorm, the first dragon had been accepted some three years ago, and now Achak was next. He had tried to contact the other dragon to ask for help regarding what to do, if he needed something special, but the college had kept their identity secret to prevent backlash in case something went wrong during the trial period. Seeing as he had been accepted, at the very least something must have gone right. He hoped so since he was going in blind: he had called and sent emails to ask for instructions and code of conducts pertaining to how a dragon that was twenty feet tall, thirty five feet long tail included and didn't wear anything to cover himself save his bare scales should behave. In the mails he got back they said not to worry and just behave as if he'd enrolled in a completely dragon-owned college or school. That had been quite weird: not even a request to wear like a small tarp over his backside to avoid everyone staring at his junk? Were they that progressive and comfortable with his kind?

The day he had to move into the dormitory he was a little beyond nervous: flying from home to the campus had taken him nearly a day: he was tired, sore and not quite as clean as he wanted to be, mostly because there was no way to get a proper cleaning in a river and dragon-sized public baths were still as rare as they had been thirty years before, when they began to mingle more with the general public. His scales glittered as he beat his wings, the small bag containing papers and what he was used to take to high school swayed attached to his neck. Inside were some scale cleaning products, a big inflatable pillow to use as bed until he found some better solution, some money stored in a high tech electronic ring on his paw and lots of hope for the future. Books he couldn't take, too big and heavy even for him and nothing else couldn't be mailed. As he landed on the helicopter pad outside the main entrance building, an old ancient guard post that was just twice as tall as himself with a wide gate, Achak felt his heart throb in his throat.

He was sure he had been seen by some people since it had taken him a good while to decide where to land. The young silver dragon put his stuff on a tree and hurried to fix his appearance, worried he'd be judged harshly because of the sweaty scales or severe lack of clothes to hid hide his maleness. In his old high school he'd be proudly parading all of his assets but here he couldn't shake a sense of shame and even if he could somehow hide a pair of nuts that spread his legs wide or his sheath and the twin cannons permanently poking out of it, his natural musk was quite potent and would most certainly attract unwanted attention. His classmates back home had always praised his size and smell but here… he might not be so proud of his far bigger than average endowments. The bag felt heavier when he picked it up again, though it weighted less than 400 pounds in total. Maybe he was tired, maybe he was just anxious. Mustering his courage after giving his body a sniff to check whether his musk might have been too potent for the first day of his new life, Achak trotted towards the entrance gate.

“You must be the new dragon lad." The middle aged man at the entrance was barely fazed by his arrival, having seen him approach from the swaying trees outside the gates. He already had a tablet in hand with several important pieces of data about him. “Scan your ring here please, just to make sure it's you and all that." Achak nodded and tapped the tablet with the digit he had placed the ring on. It felt more like an item one would buy in a sex shop, so shiny and new and sleek. His mother liked to wear many since his father liked paws quite a lot and never hid it from his children. “Hmm all good." The gatekeeper stroked his bushy beard and pressed a button inside the control tower, the gate creaking open seconds later. “You're one of the first new guys this year, the shuttle service was held back quite a bit due to some issues with the road so you'll be able to enjoy the campus when it's quiet. Normally the seniors are all in the dorms this time of year, it'll make asking for help easier on you."

“Thank you very much… uhm…" The silver dragon scratched his neck awkwardly. “What about the other dragon?"

“Oh, good old Aki? He's out today but should arrive later, he's got some things to take care out of the campus. Classes start tomorrow and he always forget some book or some other silly thing but remembers the very last day. Every year on the dot." The gatekeeper smiled, which made Achak quite more at ease with himself. If the first reaction was this smooth he'd not feel quite as worried about musk or accidentally knocking someone out with his balls. “Have fun but most importantly study hard, ok?" He patted Achak's flank with casual ease, as if the two had been friends for years. “You're a student first and a big hunk of a dragon second, remember that."

“I-I will." The big dragon smiled wryly, still a little wary of his size as he ducked a bit to get under the gate, looking behind at the human just before seeing him whistle under his breath. He blushed and trotted faster, realizing he had given the man a show of his huge rump swaying left and right. “Gotta remember I'm a student, yes, hopefully the others will remember that too…"

His huge paws left equally huge prints on the gravel path, marking every few feet his slow march into his future. The campus was beyond pretty: gardens littered the place all around him, ancient structures clashing wonderfully with modern art, stone and steel keeping century old buildings standing against time, wells and the occasional bit of damage from wars still visible on ancient structures. He forgot about where to go and where he was, too busy admiring his surroundings, wandering around the campus for a good half an hour before he realized he was lost. Scratching his neck he attempted to retrace his steps but he had long since moved onto stone paths and couldn't use gravel to help him. After searching for both other people and a way back using his eyes, he sighed inwardly and lowered his head, taking a whiff of the ground. He knew he could at the very least use his own scent to track his route to that remote corner of the college, though he'd be immensely ashamed if someone were to ask him what he was doing. It took barely a couple deep whiffs to find the familiar smell off his own paws, the hints of sweaty prints on rock and stone still clear. He half murred and half groaned, inching his way back while his body misinterpreted his actions and heated up somewhat, his sheath fattening as he searched for every bit of musk he could find. As he went back he created another trail, one that was a little more evident and messy, bubbling precum following him closely, thicker puddles here and there marking where he had stopped for longer.

“Need a hand?"

“Huh? Wh-what?" Achak jumped a little, shocked and surprised as he was taken out of his concentrated state.

“Here big guy." The voice came from underneath, leading him to a smiling bear wearing the college uniform, a uniform that was stretched by a somewhat too big belly and a dad bod quite fitting of his kind. “I saw you searching for stuff." The bear chuckled, crossing his arms over a pair of expansive pecs. “Searching for Aki?"

“No, no, nothing of the sort. I was…" Words failed him and he sighed. “I got lost and was just trying to find my way back." The bear frowned and then smiled even more, grinning from side to side.

“It's alright, you shouldn't be worried about getting lost and hey, let me tell you, I kinda did the same thing when I arrived here haha…" The bear pointed at his nose and sniffed. “Name's Tony by the way, senior of the Industrial Design department. You must be the new dragon."

“Is it that obvious?" Achak let out a wry smile and a soft chuckle, extending a paw to Tony who shook it and then, out of the blue, placed his nose on it and took a deep breath. The dragon was shocked and stood still as he watched Tony just huff.

“Yeah, it was a good idea to sniff your way back… you smell quite good…" The bear had quite a sultry tone now, and a glint in his eyes that Achak couldn't quite place yet. “But now that I am here you're in good hands. Follow me, I'll take you to the dorms. They're not too far." Tony smiled and let go, his nose still flaring as the smell of a dragon permeated the air now that he had stood in the same place for longer than a few moments. Achak was still frozen in place, awestruck. “What?" Tony looked back, seeing as the dragon hadn't moved. “Oh, sorry, you must be a little taken aback, right?" Achak nodded. The bear was about to speak, maybe explain, but he smiled sardonically and just blurted out nonchalantly: “I'm real close to Aki so I'm quite familiar with dragon customs. The proper greeting between a dragon and an anthro dictates for the anthro to sample the dragon's scent wherever is easier to access, right?"

“We-well yes but…" As a matter of fact, it was proper custom, though between dragons it was a far messier and loud event.

“Aki made sure to teach half the college how to make other dragons comfortable, that's all." Tony shrugged, smiling. “I'll leave you to find out the rest, ok?" And with that he turned around, giving the dragon a short wave of his hand to tell him to move or he'd be lost again.

At this point Achak had very little choice: follow this bear and get to the dorms or try his luck once more and hope for the best? He stared at the back of the senior as they walked, still confused to some degree but slowly rationalizing the events that happened. If there was another dragon on campus it did make sense for others to learn how to greet one of them properly, right? And this bear might have been just more lewd than most to be so forward and confident, hell, the young dragon was actually pleasantly surprised and honoured by that oh so unexpected sniff. It meant the bear respected his kin's customs more than he valued the common folk's weird standards of etiquette. Achak smiled, doubts dissipating as he trotted as slowly as he could, trying not to push the bear to run too fast, though that way the trail of precum from his twin shafts was ever so slightly thicker and more visible.

Soon they reached a large building, part of which was made of huge blocks of marble, stacked to make the entrance look like an ancient temple while the other half was steel, glass and aluminium. The structure felt odd but not ugly, sort of out of place and somehow fitting. As if a time traveller had built their home next to a Victorian-era palace.

“There you go, Dorm Building One is that one, you can register there and ask where your room is, then head up to the other building next to it, some seniors are giving tours of the place for newcomers and I'm sure they would be delighted to show you around." Tony winked and chuckled, giving the dragon a nice bow according to the custom. “Have fun!"

“Sure! Thanks for your help Tony. Maybe we'll see each other around."

“I have no doubt we will: I spend a lot of time with Aki so if he's around I'm about to be somewhere close." Tony waved him goodbye one last time and then headed somewhere else.

“Now, let's get the room situation sorted." He took a deep breath and marched onwards, trying not to be too conscious of the stares that others were throwing at him: he could feel curiosity, joy, interest, some fear as he passed too close to a rather small human female and apologized but also some lust hidden in there. As he got closer he could also smell something oddly familiar, a nice, heavy scent like the one a dragon's den might have, that lovely combination of hide, scales, sulphur, and potent dragon musk. “I guess this Aki also lives here." That was both reassuring and worrying: how would he fare with a fellow dragon if he were to start on a bad paw? Would his senior torment him for years? Would all be well? “Hi, I'm here to register for my room." He dismissed most of his concerns with a wave of his paw, pretending to scratching his chin while waiting for the receptionist, a thickly built but elegant crane, to notice him.

“Oh, oh lords above!" She squawked when she looked up and saw him just waiting there, a mass of silver scale and bulging muscle, silent as a mouse. “Don't startle me like that!" She laughed, putting a hand over her chest, feathery fingers sinking in a big mound of tits. “You must be Achak."

“Uhm, yes."

“Nice to meet you. We were waiting for you." The crane smiled and extended her hand. He did the same and she, much like Tony, buried her beak into the gap of his toes and huffed. “Oh my we have another musky boy in the house." She winked at the blushing dragon, the compliment having made his body hotter.

Too nervous to notice the thick, messy puddle of precum oozing from his overspilling sheath, he simply stood and waited for her to complete the procedures, breathing deeply. Now that he was in the building all he could smell was dragon, dragon, and more dragon. The air itself was laden with a dense musk, the kind that a young and potent male oozes, but also hints of deep lust, as if this Aki hadn't bothered to hide his arousal. It was like home in a sense, already it was making him somewhat nostalgic. The more he breathed, the more his body responded to his kin's scent, his twin cocks hardening inch after inch right in front of nearly a hundred people of dozens of species and genders. Achak's brand of nut musk spread, mixing with Aki's, overtaking every bit of air in the reception, every breath he took smelled more of him, every breath made his cocks harden more and spill more precum until his paws were soaked in the thick gooey pre. By the time the crane receptionist had punched all the data and updated his ring to be able to unlock the door to his room, Achak was sporting well over five feet of cock each, two massive behemoths of pure ebony flesh that steamed with his musk. Though not fully hard, hell, not even sporting a half chub, the twin lengths were almost as long as some of people in the reception staring at him.

“Lords above I'm so sorry!" The dragon blurted out when he noticed the state of the floor around him. This made his cocks sway left and right, hosing a few people in thick bursts of gooey pre, dozens of gallons at once. “This is… embarrassing." Despite his words, his cocks throbbed visibly, the flares swelling with hot blood, rising another few inches, nearing six feet of ebony breeder material.

“It's quite alright dear, this happens often around here." The crane chuckled, seemingly unperturbed by the gushing spires before her or the thick wads of pre that had landed on her blouse. “Aki is quite messy himself, though he doesn't look quite as handsome as you. You should have seen how bad his wet dreams get…" She winked and licked her beak. “We'll clean up in a moment, you go get settled in your room, ok? Don't sweat the small stuff."

“Are you sure? I'm willing to help and clean." He blushed, unable to get his cocks to retreat in his sheath. All the stares and her sultry words were working against him, and the thick smell in the air only fuelled him. Even as he spoke his shafts grew and fattened, now over eight feet long each, two massive cannons that spoke of his virility. Almost fully hard now, his knots were still half trapped inside the bloated sheath, big enough to be as wide as someone's waist and able to get even wider.

“Don't worry, we got used to this years ago." She once again waved her hand. “The only time we'll request your help is when you make a mess so big we need an entire dragon to fix it. Now hush and go, the orientation for freshmen starts in five hours and classes are already beginning tomorrow. Try to get some sleep while you're at it."

“O-ok!" He almost slipped on the thirty feet wide cum puddle at his feet as he rushed out of the reception and followed the room numbers to find his own. His paws left huge cummy prints all over what hadn't bean coated in precum when he left. He was still hard and dripping all over but somehow… he didn't feel ashamed. Sure he was embarrassed by his mistake and for having turned the place into a musk swamp but he wasn't ashamed of himself. It was… refreshing? Nostalgic maybe? “That was… something huh?"

It felt as if he were back at his high school, where making a mess was normal and frowned upon only when someone got hurt. Back then it didn't matter whether you were hard or aroused, the entire school reeked of dozens of males and females, most of them just having hit the most problematic of their growth phases, so no one could be blamed for an accidental boner or for grinding wet slits onto furniture. Hell, he had been one of the most infamous for making huge messes, on one occasion he had taken a challenge from a friend and flooded an entire hallway by accident to prove he could cum paws-free if someone huffed his tailhole for a while. Being caught by his teachers had been almost just as fun since he had been forced to do the same thing to them in public as 'punishment'. His dad had also punished him once he was at home so he spent a day under his father's paws. It had been a good day.

“Oh damn, not again…" Achak huffed, a little annoyed: all the daydreaming about the messes he had made at school and the memories of dozens of wet slits and hard cocks in class had made his own twin cannons stiffen some more, now each stood at ten feet long, massive, thick, and throbbing. “This is a little too much even for me." He touched his cocks, feeling just how hard they were, his sheath stretched wide as precum bubbled out, tens and tens of gallons a second from each shaft. His nuts churned loudly enough to make him grunt, pushed to spread his musk as he waddled through the dorms and the thick layers of dragon scent already present. It was as if his body was trying to claim this land for himself now that he had found competition. “Gotta unload before the orientation." Achak licked his lips, looking forward to inaugurating his room the draconic way. He'd have waited a little longer to maintain appearances and not have to worry about explaining the smell in the air but if the college was so open and comfortable with his kind, then making sure he'd claim his room soon felt more and more alluring. “Room 002."

He stopped once he got to what looked like a big shed made of red brick on the outside, fitted with doors big enough for a hangar bay. Opposite to his 'room', if the fifty five feet wide and nearly seventy long, forty tall structure could even be called a room, was another one, identical in all ways save for the thick, dense, overwhelming smell of dragon oozing out of it. Achak could clearly smell Aki's musk, so impossibly dense he knew exactly what his next-door roommate's balls tasted like. The building was coated in many, many dark splotches, each reeking of cum, as if Aki had blasted his load all over the walls outside for months to truly stake his claim, the door leaking a small trickle of spent seed that was collected by the drains around it. Achak's own room had the same drains which made him smirk and giggle. When in Rome… as they humans say often.

The silver hunk licked his lips and placed his paws over the wall, the building creaking for a split second as it resisted his weight and power. His cocks were throbbing even more, unrestrained at last, yards of cock sliding out of his sheath constantly till all twenty three immense feet of his malenesses were out for all to see. He murred and sighed, gently letting his nuts relax as a flood of cum splattered all over the wall, hundreds upon hundreds of gallons hosing the brick in seconds, his belly coated almost instantly, the path flooded with the pent up seed stored in his immense nuts. The twin orbs churned happily, releasing a small fraction of his cum while the dragon walked around, aiming his fat cocks on every surface he could reach. Before long the entire building was caked in thick cum, thousands of gallons, though the silver's nuts hadn't even shrunk an inch, in fact, they had grown some, pushing beyond nine feet wide, filling nicely all the space between his hindlegs and halfway down to the ground. Still cumming, or rather, letting his sack stop swelling and growing, he swiped the cummy ring on his paw against the lock. The doors opened with a loud hiss, displacing a lot of spunk that entered along with him, his pads leaving messy prints onto the pristine stainless steel floor.

The room was incredibly well decorated: it had pillows big enough for him, a huge bed sunken into the floor that took a huge part of the total size of the building, dozens of feet wide. A dragon-friendly pc, a fridge, many bookshelves close by thick glass panels and big sheets to snuggle under. Achak looked at his puny bag and the inflatable pillow he had planned to sleep on for the immediate future and sighed with relief. It seemed that the college board really took a dragon's needs seriously. Shame there was no breeding stand nor milker but he'd make do. In fact, the sheets placed on top of the bed looked quite soft and ready to be used. The next shot of cum splattered over the bookshelf, wads of cum dripping down.

“Time to break in this room…" He stroked himself and smiled. “I have about five hours before I have to get to wherever the orientation is, which gives me three hours to get my cocks back in my sheath and one hour or so to clean up. A little short on time but I'll make do." As a young dragon he could go on for hours, though he was quite above average in terms of stamina, but now he was quite pent up and that potent breeder musk surrounding him had had quite the effect on his needs to make himself known to anyone with a nose in a ten mile radius. The room was already fogging up from his heat and scent, his cocks firing constantly, tubs of cum spilled just as casually as he breathed and walked, as if pumping out more spunk than some of the most virile of anthros could spill in a lifetime just within a short few breaths was nothing special. The floor turned into a puddle by the time he had reached the bed, most of his furniture coated with spunk, the pc saved by a protective case that he had noticed later. “Hmmm is skipping orientation that bad though…" He murred with pleasure as he sunk his lengths into the pile he had made with his blankets, marvelling at the softness of the fabric. “No… I gotta be a good student…" He thrusted into the blankets, swathes of massive cockflesh sinking in and slipping out over and over, already having thoroughly soaked them to the bone. Even if someone were to wash them, the smell would remain. “Mmmmh gotta be quick or I'll miss it…"

Achak sighed with relief, hard as steel, thrusting liberally into his bedding, the floor shaking as his nuts collided on the metal panels, leaving behind deepening prints, the sheer weight and density of his orbs winning the fight against steel and concrete. Cum gurgled out of the two lengths, more and more pumped out with each shot, the smell of his arousal sticking to the walls like glue. It was starting to look a lot like his room back home, just the perfect den for a young male. Once more his balls shuddered, shrinking a solid inch as he roared, knots popping out of his overstretched sheath, letting out a twin rocket of densely packed spunk, a solid beam of dragon seed that pierced layers of reinforced fabric and splattered onto the wall with a wet, loud, lewd , heavy thump. The windows shook under the power of his orgasm, his body shivering as he kept on breeding his bed, musk soaking down to the hidden frame beneath, cum pooling around, the drains outside and inside the room gurgling, struggling to dump even a small part of that unending white tide. Achak murred, tongue out, licking his cocks and kissing his flares, enjoying himself as much as he could while he emptied his tanks. Then he looked up at the clock and the time: the orientation was going to start in just under half an hour.

“What??" He checked again and again, then looked the clock on the ring and sure enough, it said the same thing. Now that he had been taken out of the trance he noticed that his room had been turned into a cum swamp: the walls, the ceiling, half of the furniture was utterly, completely covered in spunk, tens of thousands of gallons now flowing out of the door as some emergency mechanism opened them, making the path outside his building into a river. And he was still hard and cumming, his nuts singing with incredible pleasure, knots throbbing as if to warn anyone to avoid him if they didn't want to spend the next day stuck to him. The flustered dragon pulled back, scraps of fabric falling off here and there, sweat pouring down his hide. He had just a handful of minutes to get cleaned and get to wherever he had to go. And he hadn't even gone soft! “Ugh who cares? Let's see how comfortable these people are with a dragon then."

Achak sighed inwardly, looking up on the cum-free pc for the map of the campus and found rather quickly where he had to go. Still, even going fast he'd get there just in time, especially considering how he couldn't muster all his speed with two erections over feet twenty long bobbing and gushing like broken hydrants all over, even more so when his knots were so engorged and sensitive that the touch of the musky air felt like a dragoness' caress. Well, if he couldn't run, he'd fly. The roofs of all buildings in between here and his destination would be bathed in cum and some people would get drenched but he had been assure he need not worry about making a mess till he was personally asked to help after all…

Outside his room there was a little bit of commotion: lots of anthros and humans wading through the thick river of cum he had spilled, breathing in nothing but raw musk as their legs sunk into the flow of breeding batter. Some were chuckling, some were even dunking containers into it, some fell and came out caked in goo, clothes soaked and sticking to their skin and fur. As Achak came out, still hard, still leaking, two person-wide knots still throbbing madly out in the open air, everyone went quiet and stared at him. He'd have been a little worried, maybe embarrassed, but the hurry put on him by the time left to get to the event bypassed his sense of shame. Unable to jump and take flight right then and there, he was forced to walk into the river of his own making, paws splashing in what were puddles for him and ponds for anyone under seven feet tall. And of course, having had to interrupt his session, he wasn't done emptying his nuts, not even close, which mean that every building that he passed by was hosed with fat loads and heavy shots of cum. Walls were plastered in seconds, his scent marking them as his territory according to the old customs, fighting with Aki's own claim for ownership of this little corner of the world. Eventually he found a space big enough to spread his wings and take off, kicking bits of rock here and there as everyone underneath and around him was hit by a warm, thick, musk laden blast of compressed air, carrying his musk even further. Flying while hard was a little uncomfortable, but it wasn't the first time he had done so, many a day in school had started with him getting late to class, hard and leaking, just because his sister had decided to help him wake up instead of mom.

Cum rained down under the shadow of the silver beast, tens upon tens of gallons for every drop bubbling from the twin flares. Windows, statues, benches and trees receiving the mark of the newcomer from the dorms to the main hall above the hill, small creeks and ponds now tainted with his spunk as the water carried it downstream, clear streams turning a murky musky white. Achak too the time to milk himself some more, awkwardly pawing at his cocks in mid-air, a valued skill for any male during long travels, though it was also a way to prank anyone careless enough not to be wary of a bunch of flying males above their heads. A big ancient tree received a massive twin load, thick ribbons of breeding batter splattering on huge branches, the centenary tree trunk painted white as he passed by, couples kissing underneath its fronds suddenly showered in a sticky rain. It took him just under five minutes to get to the main hall and by then he had left a mile long trail of musk, cum and confused-yet-horny students, with dozens of buildings marked. The crowd still trying to enter the tall building where the inauguration was to be held noticed him, though his landing had made them smell him long before he had touched the ground.

Achak blushed a bit under his scales, attempting to hide his massive cocks with a paw, though it only helped in giving his paw a fresh coat of spunk since every last inch of his shafts were drenched with it. The sheer heat spreading from his twenty feet of height, tonnes upon tonnes of heated, sweaty dragon gushing cum by the tub, managed to fog up the windows from dozens of feet away, a cloud of breeder material spreading all around him like an avalanche while rivers flowed from his car sized nuts. The staff standing at the entrance smiled upon seeing him and directed him to enter through a secondary but far bigger entrance that looked as if it had been designed with dragons in mind seeing as it led directly to a seat that was just big enough to fit two of his kind on it. As more and more people came in, everyone locked their eyes upon the dragon in the corner, shuffling while he tried to sit in a way that didn't make him squeeze on his knots or hose someone down by accident. In the span of a few minutes he had managed to flood his seat and cover the wall next to him completely, not to mention the fact that by that time the entire room reeked of dragon sweat and cum and his nuts gurgled so loudly they were noisier than the chatter of the entire hall, but eventually he had found a good compromise: he laid sideways, cocks throbbing in full view of the entire hall, his balls draped over his hindleg while he hugged the twin monsters and aimed them at a wall that was taking the abuse remarkably well. Once the doors were closed and the mic squeaked for a couple seconds, the only things making noise were Achak's endlessly churning cum tanks and the lewd splatter of his idle leak of spunk onto a wall. The air turned stuffy and heavy while his scent spread, people already were shifting awkwardly, attempting to fix tented pants and wet chairs.

“Welcome everyone, humans, anthros of all species and…dragons." The tiger that stepped on stage with a mic in her paws scanned the entire hall with a potent, authoritative gaze only to stop to stare at Achak and smile sultrily. “Welcome to Lakeview. This is one of the world's oldest and most prestigious institutions of higher learning and since day one we have believed that anyone is worthy of being the best provided they put in the effort necessary. Our classrooms have pumped out presidents, prime ministers, lawyers and no small amount of businessmen of high calibre throughout our history, famous actors, movie directors, mathematicians and artist are a dime a dozen but not one is any less important for us. We take pride in giving the best and receiving only the best. Whether it's fur or skin or scale, all are worthy of reaching their full potential, whatever it might be." She paused and took a deep breath, shivering slightly as the potent scent of a single dragon had already turned the hall into a musky hot sauna. “However, it is with great shame that I admit that we have forgotten about some particular species, ones that due to their bodies' inherent needs and abilities were left behind and ignored." She looked at Achak and smiled again. “I made my goal to bring everyone to our folds, which is why one day we'll be opening an aquatic section to hopefully integrate even marine and water-bound students for our goals will reach the deepest marine trenches and touch the highest mountain peaks."

A big shower of applauses rained down upon the tiger for minutes, the notion that a land based institution would someday welcome aquatic beings was somehow more shocking than having a dragon among the students.

“But that's far in the future and we are in the present so I shall leave my dreams for another date and give you a good idea of what to expect from this year."

Notebooks were taken out the moment she pressed a button on the podium at the centre of the stage and a presentation appeared onto the sliding curtains. Achak followed the next hour with just as much attention as the rest, his body's needs forgotten as he took note through his ring's in-built holographic keyboard, tapping away on the floor with a serious expression. His cocks were left alone, gushing idly upon the wall, now entirely covered in cum, his nuts quaking ever so often as if to beg him to give them some attention. Even the regular students seemed to have forgotten about the sweaty dragon in the room, pens rolling on paper, fingers tapping away on keyboards while pants remained tented or twitched with ruined orgasms as the beast's musk brought dozens to orgasm over the course of the inauguration. The tiger, who everyone knew well to be dean Karra, one of the few female deans in Lakeview's history, gave many pieces of advice to the students, most of which weren't in the booklets or pages about the college, carefully and gently answering questions for nearly two hours.

“Now…" Eventually she stopped the presentation and turned the lights to their original setting. “It's dinner time so go and get some food. As I said classes will start the day after tomorrow so be sure to wake up on time." Chairs creaked and people began to calmly rush outside to grab something to eat or fix their clothes before doing so, seeing as to many had made quite a mess. “Mister Thunderwing, would you kindly wait here for a moment? I haven't had the chance to give you a more personal set of advice for your specific needs." It took a couple minutes only and then the two of them were alone, allowing her to wade through the knee deep swirling pool of cum at the very bottom of the room with a little less dignity and solemnity than she might have liked. “Pleased to meet you, Achak." Much like everyone, even the dean greeted him with the customary huff, though she lingered far longer, her rough tongue running over his cum soaked pads, swallowing thick wads while she held his toe in place, purring oh so loudly. As Achak moved to do the same to show the one with more authority the respect owed, she stopped him. “No need, we both know who's at the top of the food chain here…" Her eyes glittered with a deep passion, the front of her pants soaked, a detail previously hidden by the podium and the thick reek of dragon cum in the air.

“Uhm, I'm not sure, you are the dean after all."

“Titles matter little when it comes down to who has real power, wouldn't you agree?" The tiger purred, feeling the muscle under his scales, pressing her head against his pectorals just to sense the rising wall of raw power hidden within. “Aki was a real game changer around here."

“I have… noticed that." He chuckled wryly. “The staff was very comfortable with me... making a mess of the reception."

“Hmm yes, we've grown quite attached to that clutz, he caused quite the trouble when he first got here, I'm not going to lie." She sighed, beginning to strip right in front of him, her breasts freed first with a snap of her bra, dropping inside the pool of cum at her feet. Achak stared with no little amount of interest, his cocks stiffening a bit, throbbing harder than before. “But he helped us make the campus more dragon friendly as you have seen: where to install bigger doors, where to put stronger walls, how to properly feed one of you and where to put drainage canals to take care of your frankly insane propension for flooding every room you're in." As her panties dropped down as well, leaving her utterly naked in front of her student. “I have sent you while a comprehensive data package we were waiting for the others to leave which details spots where you can relax in complete tranquillity, which one of the cafeteria buildings offer food suitable for you, which services you can ask the staff for and the number for the laundry service for your room and a couple other things in there you might enjoy."

“Then… why did you ask me to stay, Dean Karra?" Achak huffed, jumping on the spot as a gurgling sound echoed in the hall and the level of cum began dropping quite fast.

“Just Karra is enough, we're going to work close to further turn this campus in a place where dragons can feel at ease." Still wading through his cum the tiger, the naked, clearly naked and aroused tiger, sneaked under him and placed herself under the dragon's immense cocks, her hands tracing the edges of his sheath, teasing his knots with her soft fur and callous pads. “You must forgive me but I have developed quite a passion for your kind's scent over the years and Aki just made me truly appreciate how better my life has gotten since he has arrived to Lakeview." Karra huffed. “Welcome to my college Achak, I do… hope you'll have a good time." Her snout sunk in the musky, damp and dark space between sheath and balls, right where his scent was most potent and thick, a bomb that even some dragons had trouble resisting against. “Oooh lords above…" The elegant tiger, dean, a figure that represented the entire institution to the world flopped on the ground, her hand reaching between her thighs to sate the hunger of her sex while Achak's musk tainted every breath she made, her fur slick with concentrated dragon essence and buckets of cum as they dripped down his monstrous shafts.

“Uhm, I'll… I'll take my leave now, I guess… I'll see you around?" He blushed when she roared, tensing up and coming harder than he thought anthros could ever do, fingers pumping madly in the gushing slit, licking what little cum was left on the floor right before his eyes. “B-bye…"

He'd be lying if he said that watching her gush just after huffing his sheath once and throw herself onto the ground to lick his cum wasn't one of the most erotic things he had ever seen. As he stepped outside his cocks fired a couple thicker loads, immense pillars of cement-thick cum rocketing through the air to splatter against whoever and whatever was in their trajectory. They lasted several seconds, thousands of gallons arching through the air, splattering for several dozen yards just before his body decided it was enough and wound down. His knots deflated, slipping back into his overly stretched sheath, followed by his cocks, inch after inch until only a light dribble oozed out of his flares, the two fat organs permanently stuck outside of his cockholster, a constant reminder of his immense size and virility. Achak huffed, still shaking a bit in the afterglow of his nearly seven hour long orgasm, the musk wafting off him so thick he could taste his own balls from where he was, the orbs barely shrunken by a third despite the chaos they had caused. Hell, the young dragon was proud of it, though having them a little smaller would have been quite easier to handle the day after.

The air around him was heavy, his musk almost palpable, like a blanket swirling around his scales, behind his balls so thick it was visible, the heat wafting off the twin orbs like that of a fire in winter. Achak smiled and gave himself a small clean-up lapping cum from his still oozing cocks, a couple licks to his ever bloated sheath and a loving nuzzle on each of his nuts, then he sauntered slowly towards the cafeteria marked on the maps. Even dragons had to eat sometimes after all.

With much pleasure he found out that his particular section of the cafeteria was outside the main dining hall, a good idea both for him and whoever had to keep the place sanitized. Having a huge beasts waltz in, make a mess as they ate and generally turn the entire hall into a cum swamp to the point that even food smelled and tasted of dragon spunk was, as hot as it might have felt, quite counterproductive to a healthy diet. That being said, he found himself surrounded by curious people all the same, most of them carrying their own trays of food and sitting onto the huge pillows that were his seat. His meal came on a rather large plate, more akin to a tractor tire with all sorts of goodies piled up on it than anything else, carried by one of those warehouse carts to move pallets around. Most were barely fazed by the amount of food, too busy chatting with Achak about his day, his life and making jokes over a good warm meal. The young dragon had seen in movies that this was how humans made friends, a much more complex and nuanced version of a dragon's ritual that consisted of huffing, sniffing, licking and a general respect for size and bloodlines. As far as the other students were concerned, he was one of them, albeit ten times their size, scaly, packed with muscle and well, naked as the day he hatched, sporting two flare sticking out of his sheath as if nothing was wrong. It did seem nothing was wrong in fact, his nakedness, the constant oozing of precum and the strong, potent reek of musk around him were put aside as food vanished and eventually drinks were brought forth by new guys summoned to celebrate the start of the new year.

Achak took many sips of human-sized drinks until someone brought over dragon-sized portions: barrels and kegs of ice cold beer and strong alcohol, the kind that was seen in movies about college kids. Achak felt like one of them, happy and giddy like a hatchling, his mountainous size and imposing presence gone as booze flowed freely. Kegs piled up: some carefully placed into stacks, some standing alone on the sides of the paths, some thrown here and there, filled with empty bottles and plastic cups. At some point the young dragon finally felt tipsy, his gait a bit less precise and his control over his body slipping. The smell of arousal grew as strong as the smell of alcohol in the air, his nuts churning with a pleasant, drunken ache, as if his entire being was flush with warmth. He felt someone touch him, then it was a lot of someones, a dozen pairs of hands clumsily exploring his backside as a couple held his head still for small lips and a smaller tongue to slip inside his maw, his first anthro-feral kiss stolen by a stranger as an unknown number of other people stretched his sheath, prodded his throbbing, swelling cocks and touched his sloshing nuts. Kegs continued to arrive, were emptied but not thrown aside or neatly piled either: they were placed under the dragon, held just right to catch the constant spurts of precum from his cocks.

Since the other students were a little drunk as well, trying to catch massive, nearly person sized shots of pre from a shambling dragon's swaying cocks, was quite the hard task. Most of those who tried ended up coated in sticky pre, buckets and buckets of it as Achak's roiling nuts groaned, begging him to unload freely once again, to mark more of this place for himself. Empty kegs were refilled, tens upon tens of gallons of dragon pre stored inside them, though most of the contents were spilled upon those holding the kegs themselves. Achak chuckled as he looked back and saw that he and his ground had made their way to his dorm room, a line of cum and overfilled barrels of many sizes marking each stop for a new drink. On his back there were nearly a dozen people, maybe more, making out and stripping as cum soaked their clothes, cocks hard and pussies leaking, mouthfuls of spunk passed with messy kisses or used as lube. Achak entered his bedroom as hard as he had left it, maybe a little more, since the many, many drinks he had taken had helped making his needs flare up with greater strength. The second he stepped inside he heard the people on his back moan and cum hard, bodies squirming and gently flopping onto his bed once he was near it, thrown into messy orgasms as the utterly virile stench of his loads entered his guests' lungs. One breath was akin to shoving their noses right against his nuts, the floor, the walls, the bed so thoroughly soaked in spent and still warm cum that it must have felt like taking a bath in very gooey and pleasant slime. Before he knew it, his cocks were being kissed and worshipped by dozens, his flares massaged and licked, balls humped and painted with small loads of anthro and human cum only to be coated in buckets of his own cum as he rolled around. When exactly did he fall asleep he wasn't quite sure, he swore he was still in the middle of an orgasm when the lights went out, lulled to sleep by the lewd, loud splattering of his cum onto what was left of his furniture and his guests several times over.

The alarm clock rang awfully loudly, maybe Achak had forgotten to set the volume or maybe the literal tubs of cum that coated nearly every surface had made their way inside the plastic casing and broke something but leaving the machine able to do its one and only task. As the huge, slumbering dragon groaned, the alarm fizzed out of existence, the melody vanishing inside the heavy air of the room. Achak grunted, shifting under the cover of musk around him, the people sleeping over, under and around him gently nudged to life as well as the titan's sheath, balls and cock rumbled pleasantly, a deep, earthy rumble that was far more alluring than the screech of the alarm clock. Before he could even open his eyes, Achak felt hands and mouths touch his flesh, the twin spires jutting from his far too stretched sheath tended to lovingly, throbbing to full mast within seconds, adding small amounts of raw male musk to the already saturated atmosphere.

“Mmmhh… morning…" Achak murred, his paws kneading at his flares out of habit, spreading fresh coats of precum onto his soft pads, buckets of gooey stuff that someone immediately began to use as lube. The first thing the dragon saw as he opened his eyes was a studly tiger hugging one of his thick digits, the feline's hips moving back and forth as a barbed cock slid in and out of the gap between two digits, the lewd slick sounds of pleasure echoing above the moans as anthros and humans almost automatically and mindlessly began to lick, kiss, nuzzle and frot against his junk. “Slept well?" A chorus of moans rose and Achak felt a tongue prod at his backside, circling around his tailhole with tantalizing licks. “I'll take that as a yes then." He chuckled lovingly, stretching his limbs like a cat, knocking several people over as his massive cocks swung wildly, wet slaps marking each fall. “What time is it?"

“Early enough…" The tiger that had been using the dragon's paws as faux-masturbator purred, giving that same paw a loving lick, scraping wads of cum, maybe his, maybe someone else's, from the soft black pads. “Haven't slept this well in years."

“Glad to hear that." Achak murred and kissed the feline, Theodore was his name, now that he could remember. He was a senior in his department, one of the few that had joined the fray as the original group wandered around the campus. “Guess I'll see you around often then." Theodore purred and suckled on the massive tongue invading his guts, trembling as Achak massaged his cock and made him cum on the spot.

“I ggggguessss sooo…" Theodore slumped on the huge bed, splashing in a cool pool of spunk from the day before, his tailhole tickled by the endless amounts of seed flowing around him, his cock slicker than before as it throbbed with renewed life.

“Hold on…" Achak frowned and counted the amount of people around him: sure enough, he didn't remember having brought fifteen people back in his room, at most there had been eight or so. The answer was clear enough as the door to the structure laid slightly open, just enough for someone to sneak in and for the excess of cum to have an exit and avoid flooding the room completely. The warm summer night and the lack of wind had kept the air sealed in, not a drop of musk wasted, though the outside of the room was a chaotic river of white. And, through the door, Achak could see a scaled sapphire blue muzzle stare back at him with a sardonic, gleeful grin. “Uhm… hi?"

“Hi." A large paw slid inside the crack and pried open the door, hinges plenty lubed sliding effortlessly. More of that muzzle entered, two golden eyes scanning the state of the silver's private quarters. “Lovely place." The dragon chuckled and entered, paws splashing inside the lake of cum, white staining those beautiful blue scales, sticking to them tightly. A heady scent followed, just as potent as Achak's own, maybe a little more intense. Behind the new arrival, the other lodging in the area also lay open, the sight just as if not even more chaotic as furniture floated out, carried by thick waves of cum into the open air.

“Thanks." Achak grinned, blushing a little to be caught in bed with more than a dozen people all too busy licking spunk off his cock and balls to notice about another dragon in the room. “You must be Aki."

“Yes, it's a pleasure to finally meet you." Aki smiled and licked his chops, immediately aiming for Achak's rump. His snout moved people out of the way as the dragon sampled the silver's musk straight from the source, muzzle to ass, snorting and huffing loudly, drawing in as much of that tantalizing manly stench as possible. Achak of course, was not going to be rude and grabbed the blue's rump, placing it above himself and buried his own snout in between a pair of motherly hips and bubble cheeks worthy of a broodmother. “Oh my, oh my…"

Achak grinned, his nose flaring as his eyes moved from the massive, sloshing pair of nuts churning with unspent seed to the puffy, yawning tailhole to the teardrop pussy winking at him, its dark lips opening and closing to reveal soft pink flesh. The young dragon huffed, rubbing his snout on that fat teardrop, smothering his senses in female musk, the strong undertones of balls and ass adding to the lovely mix. His cocks jumped between the two of them, sandwiching Aki's singular though far thicker shaft as the herm above him kissed his tailhole. Their greetings lasted a couple more minutes, both dragons licking, kissing and snorting musk to their hearts' content, deep breaths laden with the lovely scent of rumps, cum, sweat and pussy.

“I was of the idea that I could try and hide me being a herm for a while, maybe throw in a prank, but I felt it'd be too much of a hassle…" Aki chuckled, letting Achak nose at his fat teardrop, spreading it open with a thick digit and prod its depths. Both huffed, necks wrapping around each other as people began to flock to them, cocks hard and eager to lick and play with both of them.

“Well… thank you, it was definitely a pleasant surprise." He grinned. “I like herms a lot."

“Is it cause you can cram both of those monsters of yours inside the same dragon at once?" Aki smirked, her paws casually kneading at the silver's flares, smearing his pads with thick precum as it bubbled from the twin cum pipes.

“You got me…" Achak flexed his cocks, dousing the both of them in buckets, tubs of pre, showering a couple people from head to toe. “I got quite a few questions for you."

“Let me guess: how can this place be so casually comfortable with the mess you made? How can the people be so familiar with dragon etiquette? How come you have an entire building for yourself?" Aki listed a few more things, hitting on the dot every concern that Achak might have had. “Easy answer? It's all me… well… me and the dean but mostly me." He murred, standing up, his fat, seven feet long ridged monster bobbing heavily beneath him. With how potent and messy the other dragon was, that fat, person-sized cock was barely a half chub for him, much like it was for the silver. “Would you like to chat on our way to class? I've taken the liberty of having Dragon Biology 101 be the first thing in the morning today. Perks of having the dean hooked on the smell of my balls…"

“N-no shower?" Achak blushed a bit, realizing that the other dragon wanted him to go to class hard, coated in cum and utterly reeking of sex, alcohol and sweat. He smelled of male to high heaven, potent, virile and messy. Such a thing might have been good in a dragon school, but with anthros and humans? “Not even a quick clean-up?"

“Oh dear, you'll get a nice deep cleaning in due time. But yeah, no shower." Aki giggled and trotted out of the building, his huge nuts swaying hypnotically, almost more alluring than the oozing, dripping, mesmerizing pussy above them. Achak licked his lips and followed, cocks bobbing left and right freely, cum pouring out of the twin pipes as he relieved some of the pent up pressure right as he walked, much like how Aki seemed to be doing. “How was your first night here?"

“I'm sure you can imagine it, and if not, the smell is hard to hide… hehehe…" Achak laughed, sure that his kin's nose had picked up the smell of cheap alcohol beneath the healthy reek of sex and cum. “I went to get some food, met some people, ended up getting some beer from the cafeteria's stash, went around, stopped here and there to drink some more, ended back in my room. Nothing much."

“I hear you made quite the mess in the grand hall, and on your way there, and the reception…" Aki shivered as he took a deep breath, the warm morning air turning a little warmer as the dragon huffed and came a little, his nuts groaning with the pleasure of a casual yet very much needed orgasm, the gravel path bathed in white as if nothing was wrong. The lewd show made Achak blush, admiring both his new friend's bravery and his output, his own twin monsters twitching and growing thicker as cum rushed out of them. Already close to fourteen feet each, he was being outclassed by the herm beside him, Aki's monstrously thick length throbbing at twenty feet beneath his belly, longer than several people stacked on top of each other. “A good first impression: I spent years cultivating the right image for our kind here, I'd have hated if you felt the need to restrain yourself."

“Well… I kinda tried to… when I arrived I was very intent on not being noticed too much or causing a mess." Achak blushed, more out of shame than anything else. “I thought this would be like most human cities out in the world, so I was prepared to spend a week holding back before going for a walk and trying to deal with my needs."

“Yeah, I had the same plan back when I arrived actually." The other dragon sighed, the river of cum behind them thickening as the spilled loads began to flow downhill. “And I had to hold back for real, weeks spent blue-balling myself, spending hours and hours out of sight just to make sure I wouldn't bother other students." He sighed. “But this college is damn near too good at noticing when something is wrong and the dean called me to check on me on the third week. She had noticed I wasn't performing well and was worried I wasn't comfortable in the dorms. Which, to be honest, I really wasn't."

“So what happened?"

“We talked, a lot: she had dozens of questions I had been to ashamed to answer before, some issues I had lied about to make her think dragons behaved differently than we actually did just to keep her image of our kind real." Aki chuckled, waving hello at a couple students that stopped and gave both of their paws a greeting sniff before going their separate ways. “She was… oddly curious about my more carnal needs, as I bet you noticed after the orientation meeting." Achak blushed, his cocks twitching and betraying his inner desire to keep some of the events of the day before hidden. “She offered to help milk actually, which I refused since I couldn't possibly accept that idea. She insisted so much that I eventually caved in to other demands and offers of help. Long story short I had a place all for myself by the end of the first month. Of course I made it feel like home like you did yesterday." Both of them grinned, their nuts churning louder as if to agree as well. “The smell was heavenly and hard to get rid of. People noticed of course, more questions arose and before long everyone knew about what I needed to do to be comfortable. For some reason I thought they'd be… you know… disgusted, weirded out, the whole deal, but they were incredibly gentle and helpful. Some volunteered to come to my room to help clean up, others volunteered to create spaces where my size wouldn't be an issue and more than a couple asked me to form a group where I'd discuss about dragon anatomy and biology for the purpose of better integration and understanding."

As the two talked, the campus passed by, their steps taking them ever closer to a shiny new building where dozens of other students were walking towards. It wasn't a huge crowd since it was early in the morning, but it was enough to fill classrooms. The dragons made their way around, still hard, still leaking, marking the entire path from the dorms to the class building, rivers of cum stretching behind them, puddles and huge swathes of brick and stone painted white all over the place. Hardly anyone seemed to care, which spurred Achak on, his body relaxing and letting go to some of the leftover anxiety he had, his nuts churning at his regular pace, cocks stiff and leaking to keep their size around six feet wide and not any bigger. Aki seemed to be far more used, his behemoth of a shaft gushing in between long periods of relatively light dripping, occasionally rubbing his balls on the walls around him by accident and causing deep prints on concrete and steel. Both were fully hard now, egged on by the competition, their bodies had refused to hold back. One sported two twenty three long beasts, flares the size of a tractor tire, gushing pre by the hundreds of gallons a second, the other had a single, monolithic twenty five foot spire, ridges as thick as a tree trunk swelling and relaxing with each several-hundred-gallon strong shot of cum from the blue's roaring nuts. Both needed to walk around their lengths so massive they were. As far as Achak was concerned, it was just like being at home, well, maybe better in some ways.

“The club was established, all was good, but the dean thought it'd be better to make it a proper academic course and since I wanted to major in biology and biomedical science, she offered lots of extracurricular credits in exchange for me holding some classes every now and then." Aki puffed his chest out, proud of his achievements. “But you know dragons, we always manage to make the most out of any situation and so… I kinda hatched a plan while holding a class one day." The blue's grin grew wider. “To teach about dragons in very, very detailed ways, down to our every like and dislike, how to take care of us, how to tend to us."

Achak's cocks fired fatter loads of spunk as his friend began to paint a picture that slowly started to explain the oddities of this place. Aki headed inside one of the buildings, through a dragon sized door that opened onto a huge room filled with soft pillows and lined with drains all over the edge of the walls. The reek of cum was heavenly, thick, dense, sticking to everything like glue. Achak felt as if he was once again with his nose buried inside Aki's rump, the smell strong enough to let him know exactly how the blue's cum tasted like. His cocks throbbed, hard, immense ropes of white cum arching through the air and landing all over the floor, alerting the dozens of humans and anthros within the classroom of their arrival. Eyes locked onto them, eager at first, then, as the sight of not one but two dragons was registered by nearly thirty brains, the gazes turned almost burning with need. It was then that Achak noticed not one of the others was wearing clothes, pussies, tits and cocks in the air, leaking, throbbing and twitching, a couple of bulging motherly bellies completed the line-up.

“Hello class, I've brought a new teacher today." Aki giggled at Achak's look of shock and confusion.

“I'm sorry what?" His jaw dropped: he hadn't even started doing classes and he was already a teacher?

“I hope you'll be just as dedicated to learn from him as you have been from me for the past three years. Lay right there hun, don't worry about making a mess…" The blue dragon led the silver to the biggest pile of pillows and had him lay down on his flank, baring the entirety of his lengths to the class, letting them see him in all of his glory, throbbing and gushing casually. “I remember telling you about the many forms that a dragon body can have, all the little quirks and differences between subspecies and lineages. As you can see…" Aki licked his lips, dragging a digit from Achak's half-trapped knots in his sheath to the flares of his left cock, collecting a thick wad of pre, cum and sheath fluids on his pawpad, which he sucked clean, making the silver mewl and gush harder. “He is not a herm but makes up for it by having two cocks, two very, hard, thick and throbbing cocks…" Achak murred, egged on by his words, the twin ebony spires firing two huge loads that arched and splattered on the wall on the opposite side of the classroom. Several anthros moaned at the sight. “Meaning he could either fuck two dragons at once, doubling his chances of knocking one up, or… in case he were to find a herm…" The blue dragon murred, lifting his tail up, his pussy winking at the drooling class, the teardrop flush with blood as if begging to be filled and pumped full of cum. “Shove one inside their pussy and one up their tailhole, stimulating every little pleasure centre and greatly enhancing his chances of a big pregnancy. With the addition of these two huge flares, which swell inside his lucky lover…" He circled each flare with a digit before tracing back down to his sheath. “… a pair of massive throbbing knots that seal him to them and these two mountains he has for balls…" Aki murred deeply, eyeing Achak with a wild hunger that made him whine and cum a little, the twin spheres in question swelling a solid foot right then and there from the sheer excitement. Each was over seven feet wide and looked like they'd grow still. Ideas of impregnation, heavy clutches and tight holes around his knots sent Achak's body in overdrive. “He is sure to knock up anyone with a womb." Aki kissed the rumbling, swelling nuts. Another solid foot of growth made them rocket beyond eight. Even the tallest anthro in the class was now outclassed by a single one of those orbs. “But today is just show and tell to get to know our new teacher and students so, please form a line."

“Oh come on…" Achak whined, annoyed, pent up already and spurred on by dreams and images of swollen bellies. “That is just unfair."

“Mmmh well, you gotta work hard if you want to get those fat cocks of yours inside me stud. Like anything in this college, you gotta be the best to get the best treatment. So… do well in class, study hard, be a good model for our kind and eventually we might get to fuck and see how many eggs you can pump inside my womb." Achak huffed, his instincts telling him to just go ahead and take what he wanted, his nuts roaring, shaking the windows of the classroom as they expanded another solid foot each and turned the air into a thick musky fog. “Class, please practice your greetings on your new teacher, then we can move onto basic dragon hygiene as per the syllabus." Those words shook Achak quite hard: there was a syllabus? Just how much had this dragon planned and how hard must he have worked to get the entire college to collectively agree to this? Dragon musk was indeed the greatest aphrodisiac on the planet, but even that had limits.

Achak was still musing about what else did Aki put in the course when the first student in line bowed deeply before him, kneeling right before his paws and pushed her snout against his paws. The hyena murred, snorting the heavy footmusk with a burning need, her hands caressing his pads, her breathing growing more ragged till she yipped and buried her nose right between the gap between two toes and came, shivering as she huffed and panted. Another student helped her get back on her feet, leaving the next student to kneel in a puddle of her ejaculate as if nothing was happening.

“Good job Martha, but don't get too carried away. If one day you'll have to greet a dragon in public we can't have you cum while wearing a fancy suit." Aki giggled, licking his lips, gently stroking his mammoth cock as the second student dutifully snorted Achak's potent musk, the panda's thick uncut cock throbbing on the verge of blowing his load. “Very good." The panda stood up with an achingly hard shaft, but held on, bowing once more and leaving the place for a third one.

There were exactly forty three students in the room and each and every last one of them greeted Achak as custom dictated: some kissed his pads, some licked and snorted them, some knelt beneath his drooling cocks and kissed the flares over and over, drunk on his scent, some jerked off while they licked the gaps between his toes, some came, some didn't. By the time the last one was done, the class was an inch deep in cum as both Achak and Aki had done little to restrain their churning nuts, dumping more gallons of spunk than the entire class' lifetime loads combined every other second. The walls were splattered with dozens of layers of fresh breeding batter, the ceiling just barely spared, windows fogged and dripping with concentrated essence. At some point Achak realized that a certain bear was amongst them, sporting a huge, throbbing, oversized cock beneath his dad beer belly.

“Tony… nice to see you…" Achak smiled and willingly extended a paw. The bear smiled, saying nothing, his greeting much more intense as he snorted the musk off his toes with a need that bordered on obsessive, the ursine's massive, two foot long log shooting fat loads of cum as he jacked off openly, coating the dragon's paw in fresh spunk.

“Oh, you two know each other?" Aki smiled, watching Tony grin and finish cumming, the sizeable cock of the ursine still hard and stiff.

“Met yesterday by chance." Tony shrugged and smiled.

“Hmm, alright, but remember that this class is not for you to get off, ok? You're here to learn."

“Sure, sure." The bear chuckled and winked. “Sorry teach, gonna try not to fall prey to your kind's wonderful musk again…"

All forty three stood before the two beasts once Tony fell back in line, panting, moaning and grunting, oozing cum or pussy juice onto themselves, the pregnant ones squirting milk with every breath they took. Aki seemed very pleased, having spent most of the time pumping his tail inside his pussy as he stroked his cock, nodding every now and then.

“Mmmh very good my dears." He licked his lips and murred. “Now, can please someone explain to me how does a dragon get cleaned?" A hand shot up, the pregnant tabby cat in question almost jumping on the spot to get noticed. “Yes Natalie?"

“Unless it is necessary, in which case a shower or bath will be provided, the only ways to clean a dragon are two: rain during a flight or a swim after or… tongue baths by friends and family." She huffed, cradling her wobbling motherly dome as she accurately listed the very few ways a dragon was willing to get cleaned. “Tongue baths are to be done daily, after all affairs are taken care of, possibly in bed. Public baths are common in dragon cities, though they differ from anthro and human communal bath in the sense that no water is provided, rather, the cleaners themselves are the tool to clean a client, meaning a hardworking dragon bath attendant might bathe with his tongue over a hundred dragons a day." The tabby cat mewled as the two dragons before her nodded with approval, their cocks gushing as memories of getting a public bath in the street flooded their minds, the joy of having one's sheath serviced out in the open by a dragon so musk drunk they shoved their snout against anything dripping with cum or sweat.

“Excellent Natalie, you've reviewed my material over the summer it seems." Aki chuckled again. “Would you liked to do us the honours and start giving Achak a bath then?" The cat almost came on the spot as she eyed the silver beast and received an approving groan from his nuts. “Go on, he's been breaking in his room so he's extra messy today."

Natalie nodded, gently waddling towards Achak, her breathing heavy and trembling as she left a trail of oozing juices drip down her leg. Compared to the dragon, she was minuscule, even more so with her being already shorter than most and stockier due to her visible pregnancy. The sheer difference between her height and the two cannons she was about to touch brought more than a few moans forth. She awkwardly knelt once again before him, this time near his sheath rather than his front paw and began licking the soft, pliable, stretched flesh of his sheath. The taste of cum, sweat, the raw musk wafting off the monstrously long cocks throbbing against her muzzle made her orgasm after a mere couple licks, her tail thrashing as she gave up any attempt to restrain herself and dove in with hunger. Aki murred, sitting on another pile of cushions and called a full half of the class to himself, the rest given free reign to tend to Achak as they had been taught.

He had cleaned himself often, got lots of baths from his parents and his sister, in class and around cities, but he had never had two dozen small tongues tease him in spots where a dragon's huge tongue could ever get. They licked and teased hidden crevices between scales, under his sheath, the huge divide between his churning, expanding nuts with a precision he never knew was possible to achieve. Mouths were filled with cum, tongues scraping up sweat and oils from his scales, noses rubbing against his cocks over and over. The breathing of all his 'students' was heavy, some snorting loudly, some softly, some grunting as they frotted against his cocks while they licked his knots, some shoving their shafts in between the gaps of his toes and humped while kissing and nuzzling the pads on his digits. The cleaning was messy, chaotic, stray shots of cum from a dozen strangers, gushing milk and female ejaculate splattering on his junk along with buckets of his own cum as each throb of his colossal nuts dumped enough spunk to displace a person's worth of seed in the gurgling pool around him. For Achak it was just like being at home, where cleaning was just an excuse to get messier later on and greedily lick and snort his family's musk to his heart's content.

He murred happily, flares swelling and retracting, his knots growing bigger and thicker as cum arched through the air. Once his cocks were somewhat less coated in thick spunk, some moved away, inching towards his tailhole. The young dragon huffed as several tongues started to lap at the sweat on his puffy tailhole, trained by his father and friends over years, a swollen, soft ring of supple flesh that could have been called unbecoming of a breeder, and yet it just complemented his raw virility with a potent, heady, thick ass musk that made his cleaners blow their loads on the swells of his nuts. Aki grinned, letting his students pry open his pussy, the teardrop spread wide as cocks and arms were jammed inside, churning his insides as someone kissed and suckled on his wrist-sized clit. Jolts of pleasure shot from his nethers to his ridged cock, the gushing spire widening under an ever thicker cargo being shot through its inner plumbing, the walls themselves rattling as the blue dragon began cumming hard. The soft hiss he let out was eclipsed by a deluge of cum raining down onto everyone, wads as big as buckets splattering onto previously cleaned scales, people and anthros alike. Aki huffed, muscles tensing as his female side reached a climax soon after as students licked his folds and clit and rubbed their cocks on his tailhole and ridges, a gush of pussy juice drenching those behind him as his equine teardrop winked and quivered.

Achak did not miss this, the smell of a female's climax strong enough to fight against two male's endless barrage of cum, his shafts aching to be buried in that oh so inviting pink tunnel, flares throbbing with a need to plug the blue's womb and hose it with tar-thick cum for the next few days. His own climax arrived almost too suddenly as the cleaners around him all licked his swollen flares and knots, teasing him in just the right way to get him to the edge and beyond. The two twenty three foot beasts thrummed, his nuts groaning harder and harder till they compressed a solid foot and a half, two blasts of raw cum as thick as a person's torso forcing his piping to yawn wide. Hundreds of gallons were dumped out of his balls in less than a second, a tide of massive proportions gushing with the power to carve paths in rock. The walls of the building buckled hard, too much cum at once, thousands, tens of thousands of gallons of cum sloshing in a rising pool around the two beasts, the drains designed to be able to withstand Aki's output but not more than that. Achak's seed was thicker and more viscous, clogging the drains with trillions and trillions of eager seekers per cup, thick gunk sticking to everything like glue. He roared and waited, panting, grunting and thrusting, the people sandwiched between cum-soaked pillow and his throbbing behemoths only adding to the pleasure. Aki roared together with him, hugging his own mast and kissing it while the few students left on their feet crammed their cocks up his pussy and came over and over, their meagre loads washed out by gushing female juices as the teardrop quivered with a burning need to be filled.

An hour passed and the doors of the class had long since been pried apart by the tide, cum rushing out in several massive rivers of white while the two responsible for it kept on cumming, now idly chatting and laughing. Beneath them people were still hard at work, avoiding skilfully the solid beams of cum while they licked and licked, guts bloated with gallons of potent spunk, cocks aching and shooting blanks, pussies soaked and tingling, dragon swimmers surely crawling within heated and ready wombs to claim egg after egg. By the second hour, both dragons had finished emptying their nuts, cocks retreating inside their respective sheaths, still oozing a few buckets here and there. More people had arrived, wearing clothing that could be considered worthy of a professional cleaning service, though they carried carts with hot food and drinks.

“Well, damn, you really got yourself the best life here…" Achak murred, eagerly stuffing his muzzle with muffins and coffee in draconic amounts. “Eager cleaners, lots of space, the freedom to blow your load wherever…"

“I worked hard for it, Achak." Aki nodded, his expression serious and solemn despite him being surrounded by people kissing his bloated sheath and gushing pussy. “The dean might have a love for our kind but she is the dean first and a businesswoman second. I had to convince her through hard work and grades. Even these people around us, though they are… eager to worship us as we desire, they have classes and grades on par with the rest of the college. Some are among the top in their fields and don't let me distract them." Aki patted one of the students around him as she gave his sheath one last kiss. “You must uphold your part as well: we are here as pioneers of this new way of life among the smaller folk, and we must make sure we are up to par. No fooling around, no bad grades, it is a lot of pressure but… as you can see… this is the reward. While in our homes this might be normal and expected, here it is the fruit of our work."

“I… I understand." Achak had forgotten, almost forgotten about that, too busy enjoying his new life and the oddly familiar freedom of making a mess everywhere he went.

“So you can't cum on everything and you can't just flood every place as you see fit. There are limits, sadly, you will have to restrain yourself while in some classes but if your grades and performance is good enough, you'll never be pent up." Aki murred, snuggling up to the silver, his heated muff pressed gently against Achak's sheath. The silver huffed, trying not to grow hard as he felt fertile folds rub against his flares. “It's going to be hard but it's worth it, trust me."

“I don't doubt it, Aki, it's just… it's a lot of pressure." He sighed and looked out through one of the many doors ripped apart by the cum tide. “I hope I am up for it."

“Oh I'm sure, you're the cream of the crop amongst dragon kind, how else would you have entered here? After I arrived they actually made it harder to get in for us so, if anything, you might be better than me."

“Hmmm I doubt it."

“Shush, you. We'll see." Aki kissed the silver deeply and with wild passion, pulling back after long, seconds, bridges of saliva connecting their muzzles. “You have proper classes in fifteen minutes, so get off your ass and get working. I'll be at the cafeteria around noon, we can chat and see if I can find you some spots in your schedule to get your own 'club' to tend to your needs." Achak rumbled at the idea.

“What is your goal, Aki? What is it that you want from this place? You went through all this trouble to get willing sluts and private spaces to turn into your personal cumdumps…"

“Hmmm, if I had to be honest, I just want to make everyone happy." Aki sighed and stood up, paws splashing in the leftover puddles of spent cum, the clean pads instantly messier than before once again. “I don't force anyone to serve me, though I'd love to turn this place into my personal den and make the dean into a total slut for my cock, but I think that is… small." He looked at the cleaning crew that arrived a few minutes before, brooms pushing thick wads of cum down clogged drains. “If anything my ultimate goal is perfect cooperation between dragons and the small folk. If that means training entire classes of people that one day will serve dragons in offices, restaurants and banks, making sure that etiquette is followed and sheaths are kept clean, then so be it. I'd be lying if I didn't like the idea of a college dedicated entirely to training musk sluts for our kind to hire."

“Well, why not?" Achak shrugged. “The dean might like it. Dragons are rich, we have been since humans needed our fire to smelt ores and wisdom to solve problems. We could get our degrees and then apply for a new one… let's say in 'Dragon-human-anthro relationships'. Couple hundred students a year, courses on cleaning, hygiene, behaviour, etiquette and hatchling rearing…" Aki beamed at his words, his sheath swelling, nuts groaning hard. “Some scholarship couldn't hurt either, have some live with us and sleep in our room for extra credits, authorize small 'dragon appreciation' clubs to encourage exploration of certain parts of our bodies…"

“See? I told you you'd fit in."