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(Authors Notes: This is a comissioned story between my character Lares Fuxfell and Royalty's Kandra. I tried my best with it and since I am not a native english speaker, I apologize for any grammer mistakes and typos. )

Heavy footsteps get muted by the burning sand of the furrabian desert. The sun shines mercilessly down on the black scales of the beast, heating his muscles up. Sweat runs down his curved horns, dropping down on the fiery red mane of the monster. A terrifying and huge man, a chimera-like mix of a western dragon and lion, mixing together their worst and deadliest parts in one single beast.

Lares Fuxfell, the noble beast of the Golden Oasis, a palace of carnal delights, hidden deep inside the desert. And even though he commissioned a better paved road from his palace to the city, the work on it go far slower then he expected. With nothing but a single belt across his chest and puffy Arabian pants on him, Lares has to reach the city before nightfall, an important meeting with one of the many merchant-princes will take place and he needs his resources for his new outpost.

So many times does he think to just turn around and walk back to his palace, taking a long bath, getting the sand off his scaly body and mane while one of his many girls take care of his needs.

The Sun continues to beat down on the Dragonlion, his trail is imprinted on the desert-sand, sweeping away slowly over time. With loud grunts he collects some of his inner-strength, flexing his body as he straightens up, taking a deep breath and walks up the road in a much faster pace. Four beefy arms hold against his body, protecting his eyes from the sand...he should really get some of the nice thin clothes that the nomads wore.

After a long, boring trip, he finally reaches the ancient city. A complex of buildings from many ages, stony ivory towers stand watch high in the clouds, stony palaces rest safe in the center of it, while broken clay homes fill the space between the more opulent buildings. The sand gives way to paved roads, broken into pieces by the ages. The city has surely seen greater times, but it still stands as one of the greatest merchant paradises; wealth is the only thing that matters here. Politics, culture, pleasure...if you do not own any coins, you are worthless.

Already Lares can hear the thousand merchants of the city crying out, advertising their goods to potential customers. Endless crowds of any kind of furries and humans fill the streets, though Lares is towering above them with his 8'. No one wants to bump into this beast and they gladly give him enough room to walk around. A wide smirk appears on his maw; he loves the sight of fear on their faces, giving him the respect he deserves. Covered halfway in sand and sweat, he looks more like one of those barbarians that roam the desert, searching for food and loot.

The sun has passed it's zenith, but it does not get any colder yet. It shows that Lares has enough time to prepare himself for the meeting. A bathhouse catches his attention...a nice nap, a long bath, a massage should be enough to relax him...he does not want to scream at his potential ally or rip his head off in a fit. Collecting a few coins from a pouch on his belt, he walks up to the owner...

The sun hides beyond the horizon. Darkness has covered the old city and cold takes reign of the desert. Somewhere a loud roar could be heard, echoing through the town. It's followed by wood that bursts into pieces, a solid brick wall shattered by the rage of the Dragonlion.

Everything went wrong...he came in to late, the haughty merchant wanted to much, showed no respect for the beastly Lord of the Golden Oasis. The man is still alive...but parts of his home are now nothing but shattered debris.

So, what now? Huffing and angrily stalking the streets he searches... for something to take his mind off of that disaster of a business deal. His eyes lie on one of the houses of ill repute. A small establishment that offers many pleasures for paying customers. An Opium den and brothel. The horned beast shrugs, there's gotta be something he can spend his money on. The outside look of the building deceived the opulent insides. Richly decorated Arabian carpets cover the ground, red silk covers the walls and golden jewelry hangs from the ceiling. Hookah's stand ready for any of the customers, stuffed with fresh tobacco by one of the many beautiful servants. They do their best to be pleasant to look at, a great variety of barely clad women, wearing nothing but loincloth, their soft breasts revealed. Handsome males as well, not any better clothed then the women, showing their smooth, athletic bodies. A grin appears on Lares muzzle... some good tobacco and one of those slaves next to him... that could be fun.

Quickly he takes one of the bigger cushions, leaning down on them and spending good coin for their best tobacco. Which slave should he rent for today? His eyes roam through the hazy room, through the low hanging silken sheets hanging from above. The light got dimmed, a few candles got snuffed out by one of the servants, drawing Lares's attention to him. A handsome and tall blonde gryphon, wearing the similar clothes of the rest of the slaves. Yellow feathers coat his elegant body, changing into a brighter color on his chest, almost white. The four-armed beast smirks, nodding slowly and ordering the gryphon for the night.

Kandra was ordered to give a few jobs since he was not rented today. Well, that means he can relax a little, hone his skills a or maybe ask to get out for the rest of the night. Reaching almost seven feet in height, he is even taller then his owner, or any of the other slaves. And even now, wearing a tight collar around his neck, wearing just a loincloth, he walks with a sense of pride. Thanks to his skills in massage and Chiropractic he was quickly bought and made money for his master. Though, today none of these two will be needed. One of the slaves that oversees the business informs him that he has been rented out for the whole night, she points towards the corner where a huge shade hides in the haze. Four-armed, horned, a large tail swishing around expectantly. As the tall gryphon walks closer, he could already hear the deep breaths of the dragon, huffing, holding one of the pipes of the hookah, breathing in the smoke to his lungs and breathing it out towards the gryphon. Kandra coughs, his feathers fluffing up a little. This...barely looks like a civilized being.

"I shall be your slave for the night, master. Have you been informed about my skills?"

The great beast grins, slowly leaning forward towards the gryphon. Without a word he places one of his four paws on Kandra's shoulder. He is huge! Kandra is used to be the tallest around, now this barbarian showed up. Slowly Lares paw slithers down to he gryphon's chest, his fingers trailing through his feathers, letting him feel his claws against his skin.

"Don't care, just here to vent some steam."

Kandra smiles at the dragon, though he is a little bothered by this answer. That could mean a lot, also that he does not value his skills! Did that man just spend all this money, just to use him like one of those cheap slaves? Kandra remains calm and nods to this, even though he feels insulted. But before he could answer properly to the man, he is suddenly pulled into his lap- two arms suddenly wrap around his hips, while a third remains on his chest. With a soft growl he grinds his hips against Kandra's rear, only protected by the small piece of loincloth.

"Take the pipe and hold it up for me so I can smoke."

Lares orders him with another soft growl hidden in his voice while he molests the gryphon a little more.

Surprised by this sudden grip and all those touchy paws he blushes, and it doesn't make it any better that he is in the middle of the room! The smoke hides him a little, but still...With a smile and a cute blush on his cheek he holds up the pipe for the muscular man, while Kandra lets him touch him everywhere over his body. A soft gasp escapes his beak as he could feel the hardening member of the dragonlion through his pants, pushing against his firm rear.

Lares enjoys himself now, giving a mix between a growl and purr through his huge body. Those feathers of the gryphon tickle a little, but feel so soft against his scaly skin. And hidden among them is the lithe and attractive body of the gryphon. He could feel up every inch of his body while Kandra is forced to hold up the pipe.

The blush on his yellow cheeks grow a little stronger as time goes by...and his fear as well. He could feel the power behind those muscles first hand, they could easily rip him in parts if they wished to. Yet, all they do is rub his body, slowly, kneading against his skin with a firm grip. Still he holds up the pipe, shivering a little.

"Nervous?"

Lares stops for a moment, panting a little, pushing his hard cock against Kandra's hips with a loud growl. Such as firm ass, he can't wait to use this large gryphon, bend him over and wreck his body for his needs.

Kandra swallows nervously, and his hands twiddle the pipe around but shakes his head slowly, still giving his best smile to his master.

"Of course not master."

Seems that the beast anticipated this answer and suddenly pulls two of his paws down, taking hold of Kandra's rear, giving him a firm squeeze while slipping off the loincloth of his body, revealing his round ass and crotch. The orange head of his human-like, circumcised cock peeks out between his thighs... the fear killed some of his mood or he would be already rock-hard like the dragon that grinds against his nude bottom. The cloth just falls off on the ground as Lares continues to kneed his ass, taking hold of each cheek while he rub his covered member between them.

"Though a bitch like you would enjoy that a bit more."

The beast growls into his ear, using his fourth arm to take hold of the yellow, semi-hard cock of the gryphon, stroking him softly and gentle, yet gripping tightly on it.

Kandra gives a long surprised moan, much louder then he would have liked to show. He could see shadowed heads turning around to his direction, and a few servants chuckle by the sight of how Kandra seemingly melts in the four strong paws of the dragonlion. The large clawed paw slowly strokes up and down the yellow cock, which hardened quickly against the tough scales of the dragon.

"Master, if you...would like, we can take an...ah. Private room."

But he only shakes his head as he keeps going with the gryphon, growing more and more shameless. He simply nuzzles the pipe out of Kandra's hands and slowly pulls him harder against his bottom, letting him feel every inch of his member through his pants. He always loves to make one of his slaves moan out in public, showing them off...even when he doesn't own them. Kandra is only rented for the night.

A loud smack echoes through the smoke-filled Opium Den as Lares spanks the tall gryphon in public, making him cry out in pain! He did not saw that coming at all!

"Get up and fetch me the best booze you got here! Now!"

His gnarls, suddenly gripping his ass much harder, pushing the nude gryphon up on his feet so he stands with his hard cock in the open. His loincloth was quickly pulled away at the same time so he could not hide his raging manhood from the patrons of this establishment. A faint chuckle erupts from Lares chest, his dragonhood creating a large tent in his wide pants.

Blushing madly, Kandra quickly dashes through the customers holding both of his hands against his crotch to hide his member as he makes his way towards the bar. A few people snicker by the sight and the bartender gives a wide grin.

"Don't try to be smart with me now, just give me the best wine. Now."

Gone is that happy smile and proud behavior, all he wants is to finish up serving this perverted monster and get someone that appreciates his skills a little more. Holding one hand close against his crotch and the other a glass and the bottle he runs his way back to the powerful male, unable to hide his whole cock for the moment.

A small frown appeared on Lares muzzle as he sees his slave for the night return...oh, he is more then amused by the sight but wants to tease the gryphon a little more.

"Took way to long, prepare some of the booze for me and kneel down."

The frown changed into a wicked smile, showing off his sharp teeth. His paws grip the edge of his pants as he slowly pulls them down, showing off the base of the thick fleshy dragonhood that seems to have grown out between the scales. A thick knot and ridges on the bottom can be seen as he pulls it down more and more until his heavy member bob up and down, finally freed.

Kandra freezes for a moment by the sight, even though the beast loves to show how much stronger and deadly he is...the sight of his impressive malehood, the muscles tensing up as he reveals himself, he can't help himself but wanting to at least try out how this exotic cock feels like. But before he could give his master any chance to humiliate him further, he fills the glass with some of the wine and hands it over to one of the four paws of the beast. Gracefully, the gryphon descends towards the ground, his tail flickering with the same smooth motion until his both knees touch the ground, looking up to the dragon, drinking some of the wine. His length only seems larger from this perspective, throbbing right in front of him.

"Lick it."

Lares voice worms into his brain, growling, commanding, yet not without a certain kind of animalistic charm, enticing him into serving the strong male. Kandra takes in a deep breath, smelling the strong musk from the loins of the dragonlion as he leans in closer, his beak opening slowly. His curious tongue softly laps on the ridged bottom of Lares cock, he could taste it, feel every detail of it against his warm tongue. One of Lares many paws take hold of Kandra's head, not forcing him, simply stroking through his feathers, softly pressing his beak and tongue along his member. A loud, lustful groan escapes from the beasts lips, his eyes close as he makes his rented slave serve his cock in the open. He could tell how some of the patrons take an interest to the scene, smiling, smoking and enjoying watching the two.

Kandra starts to pant, his own cock throbbing harder as he keeps on bathing the dragonlion's member with his tongue, covering it with his slick saliva. He runs his tongue up and down the other males cock, from the base, to the knot, up to the tip, covered in salty precum. Deep, growled moans grow louder as the gryphon keeps it up, soon taking his both hands, gripping the base and the base of the knot in his hands, stroking him while his tongue curls around the head of the dragonhood.

The grip of Lares's hand on Kandra's head grows tighter, guiding the beak of the gryphon along his member.

"Got a skilled tongue...keep going."

The gryphon nods, turning his head down, flicking his tongue along one of the ridges of the dragon's cock, seemingly a soft spot of the proud beast. His member throbs heavy each time when he reaches this spot, a soft shiver runs trough the beasts spine, giving Kandra an even louder, demanding moan.

While enjoying the almost casual service of his cock, Lares pours himself some wine, sipping on it as he spreads his legs a bit more, giving him a little better view on the beautiful gryphon between his thighs. Grinning he watches how he has begun to stroke his own, yellow cock, the orange head pointing upwards. He could feel his hot breath, the softer, quieter moans from the male under him, enjoying quiet a lot. He won't spoil his fun now.

Growling louder, two of his paws grip the gryphons head while he pushes his cock against the beak and his cheeks, Kandra tries his best to keep licking the sides of the thick, throbbing cock, one hand gripping tightly on it as his master humps against his face, smearing a bit pre arround his beak and feathers.

From below, Kandra could watch how the scaly chest of the beast works, muscles flex as he takes hold of him, breathing heavy as he baths his cock with his tongue, caressing it with his hand... to his own surprise he started to pleasure himself on his own... it feels so good to service this beast. The hot, throbbing member slides against his head, desperately he tries to lick every inch he could reach, noticing the need, the pleasure that builds up in his renter. His hand strokes him faster, his tongue flicks over all those sensitive spots on his musky member, coaxing the dragonlion towards his climax. The smell of burned tobacco, booze and opium is soon mixed with the heavy scent of sex, loud growls and moans add together to the soft whispers and demands, but the growling takes over soon as Lares gets closer to his release.

His paws cling tightly around the head of the yellow gryphon, forcing his member between the beak of the male, shooting his hot, sticky seed into his mouth, filling it quickly with each heavy throb of his member. A loud roar storms through the den, silencing every other noise, bringing everyone's attention towards the two males in the corner. Heavy panting follows, making the shady room much more quieter.

Kandra has his eyes closed, swallowing down each drop of cum that the lion poured into his beak. Not every drop landed in his mouth though, strings of hot seed lie across his cheeks, coloring his yellow feathers white.

"What a good bitch...swallowed before I even commanded it. Now get up your cute ass and lead me in a more private room."

Kandra blushes as he realized how...slutty he acted. His own member is still hard, close to his own climax, his hand tightly wrapped around it. He could taste the dragon's cum on his tongue, feel it inside his stomach, some of it on his face. Elegant as before he raises, getting back on his feet, giving a small smile to his master, and a blush that makes his cheek almost glow red.

"Yes master."

No other questions asked. He would very much like to continue, but when no one else watches them. The little show he gave to the customers and other slaves is nothing he wants to expand on.

Lares gets up shortly after, hating to move after sitting down for so long. Patting the nude bottom of the gryphon he quickly follows him up a flight of stairs, to one of the many rooms for 'private discussions'. Immediately as the door shuts behind them, Lares takes hold of the gryphon from behind, startling Kandra as two arms wrap around his hips, caressing his ass-cheeks softly, the other two around his chest and his head resting on his shoulders, growling quieter.

"Whats your name, bitch?"

"Kandra, master."

The gryphon moans the name to the dragon who pulls him closer against his chest, his hips grinding again on his rear. He was afraid of him before, but now, after feeling that thick, hot member inside of his beak, he finds himself wanting that thick dragonhood inside of him so badly.

"Kandra... nice name. I hope you got some toys here and some rope. Gonna ride you all night Kandra."

The powerful male grows suddenly a lot more intimite, softly nibbling on the gryphons neck, letting him feel his sharp fangs, but never hurting him. His hands caress his body, softly rubbing one hand along the bottom of his cock. With a demanding growl, he releases the gryphon and slowly makes his way to the king sized bed in the middle of the room.

There is nothing subtle about these private rooms, all of it interior design show that this room is for sex only. Delicate and opulent pictures of women and men, all beautiful and lustful in varying poses. The few closets are full with certain kind of toys in a great variety, even a few outfits for the slaves to take on. The walls have changed from the bright red, into a more calm blue, shifting in intensity to show of a pattern of waves. Bright golden lines strike through the waves, and some give way to golden colored shackles attached to the walls. The nude gryphon shakes a little, trying to look collected and not lost in thoughts of pleasure as he gathers a few toys. Long soft rope, shackles, leashes and a bit more to tie him up. He can't help himself but already imagine what the beast will do to him, all helpless, tied up while he rams... Kandra quickly shakes his head, panting. He never actually tried this out but the more he thinks about it, the more he gets excited about it. Turning around he already sees the big dragonlion on the bed, one leg raised up to show his semi-hard cock. Right now he notices the lack of his balls...but seems that his member is growing out from beneath the scales. One simply slid up to reveal the flesh under them.

"Ya take to long, I paid for one night, and don't wanna waste it."

The dragon teases with a smirk, watching how the gryphon bends over to collect the things from the closet. He could see his firm ass, the tailhole nested between his ass-cheeks, his balls and yellow cock still throbbing. Kandra gives an honest smile, nodding simply to apologize and places the rope and bondage gear next to the dragon.

"What...what should I do now master?" He wanted to tell himself that he was only pretending to be so wanton in his lust and submission, but something about this man.. just seemed to draw it out of the gryphon.

Not being a man of many words, he simply grabs the gryphon and pulls him down on the bed. He holds him down, placing his arms behind his back as two of his paws take the rope, wrapping it around his wrists as he kisses the beak of the gryphon. Kandra shivers and moans, opening his beak to lick the lips of the beast, feeling the rope tying his wrists together. With a tight knot, he guides the rope to the front of his waist, running two of them along his thighs to keep them spread, knotting those parts together with his wrists. Their tongues are now pressing against eachother's, moaning and kissing as Lares ties up the yellow gryphon more and more. A soft red leash is attached on his tight fitting collar. With a dirty chuckle he breaks the kiss, taking a look on the bound up gryphon in front of him, panting heavy, his hands behind his back, his legs slightly spread, showing off his hard cock, so eager and ready to cum any moment. He gestures to Kandra not to talk now, and forces him down on the bed, face down. A smaller, tigher rope is quickly wrapped around his beak, muting him in surprise. He can't see what his master does now! He tries to turn his head left and right, but could only see parts of the dragon. Muffled noises escapes from his closed beak as two familiar paws are back on his bottom, kneading them thoroughly. All he can do is squirm and moan into his closed beak! Two other paws pin his shoulders down, letting him feel his strength, not letting him go anywhere as he teases him more and more.

A sudden fierce slap breaks the focus of Kandra, feeling the sudden pain along both of his ass-cheeks! And again! The dragon takes pleasure in slapping the tied up gryphon, never to harsh, just enough to make him squirm....and seems that he enjoys it a bit. Crying and moaning at once into his closed beak. Breathing heavy through his nose, the gryphon pushes his head into the pillows, shivering...the dragon's paws spread his reddened cheeks wide, exposing the tight tailhole. He can't wait any longer...that's what he really needs after that failed trade. Lares growls loudly, letting him know his intentions as he lowers his hips down on him. The warmth of his scaly body gets closer, the tip of his member is prodding gently against Kandra, who moans helpless into his beak, unable to see, only feel the powerful body of the dragonlion against him, coming closer, his member pressing harder against his puckered ass. The cock still covered in his own spittle and the dragon's cum, it's lubed up enough. He increases the pressure, grinning as he watches how the tailhole of the gryphon spreads around his invading member. It's so fun to watch the gryphon squirm around it, wanting it so badly, even pushing his hips up to him! Lares growls, pushing the paws on his shoulders harder on him and thrusts the head of his cock into the gryphon.

A loud muffled cry follows, Kandra's eyes close as he could feel the tip inside him, throbbing, spreading him out so much...but he doesn't stop there. Inch for inch, the dragon forces his cock inside of his tailhole, making Kandra squirm more against the bonds. He could feel how he spreads his insides, giving him a bit time to get used to it...but continues soon. His throbbing, ridged cock feels so hot in his ass, rubbing against his pucker, his inner walls...until the dragon pushes the knot against his entrance. Kandra shivers, feeling almost all of the males cock deep inside him, filling him out so much...slowly his master pulls out of him then back in, having no rhythm yet, simply finding the spot until Kandra is spread out enough.

The gryphon could feel every inch sliding out of him, then back in, the friction on his tailhole makes it feel even hotter, panting into the sheets, moans muffled by his closed beak.

Lares can't wait any longer. With a rough thrust he shows his intents, taking on a quick and rough pattern to his thrusts. With a lustful growl he really starts to fuck the bound up gryphon under him, giving him the promised ride from before.

Kandra is in a mix of bliss and pain, mixed with the novelty of the rope, preventing him from moving. It's exiting and sexy...being completely at the mercy of his master. He can feel those powerful thrusts through his feathered body, shaking his core as he reaches so deep inside him each time he rams his throbbing, hot cock inside his tight ass. The man gives no words, only primal growls and moans, becoming more of a beast then a man as he rides the gryphon. Claws dig slightly into his shoulders, keeping him pinned down as his hips smack against the firm rear of Kandra. Loud smacks can be heared, muffled cries and moans as the two are lost in their pleasure.

For Kandra, it's more then enough. Pinned down underneath the stronger male, roughly beeing taking by him it's enough to send the gryphon over the edge. His tenses up under the dragon, twitching, crying loudly into his beak as he cums over the sheets under him, his yellow cock throbbing hard, grinding into the soft silken material...but the dragon is not done yet.

With a chuckle, he notices how his toy came, giving his ass a good smack before going to pound his tight ass even harder and faster then before. The bed itself squeaks loudly, suffering greatly from the weight of the two tall males on top of it.

Loud grunts and loud smacks, Lares soon roars as he thrusts harder into Kandra, grinding his knot in between, spreading his poor, sore hole even more. Kandra's pleasure calmed down, but still he enjoys how the dragon takes him, his flaccid, cum covered cock quickly growing hard again as his ass gets pounded. But the knot is a little to much for him, he flinches and tenses up as he could feel it pushing into him. Each time a little harder, spreading him out, preparing him to get knotted by the dragonlion.

Lares could feel the ridges of his cock rubbing against his pucker, he is so close to his second orgasm...thrusting madly into the gryphon, letting his primal urge rage through his body.

His mane is sweaty, his tail swishes violently in the air as his hips work hard, growling louder, feeling so hot...wanting to fill the gryphons ass with his cum.

With one powerfull, deafening roar he thrusts one last time into the gryphon, grinding and forcing his knot inside Kandra who howls into his beak, feeling so stretched out, the knot quickly trapped inside of him as Lares cums hard. He bites into his neck, growling, grinding his hips against his ass, letting him feel his cock shooting his cum deep inside of him. Each pulse sends more sticky hot dragoncum into his rented slave, filling him as he holds him close.

Kandra pants heavy through his nose, his eyes are shut, his ass feels so very sore now...his wrists are still tied, the heavy, hot body of his master on top of him, his cock hilted inside. The bed is a mess, covered in their fluids...even his drool. Lares slowly rolls of him, his cock sliding out of his gaping tailhole after the knot deflated.

"I so love tight gryphons."

He remarks with a tired chuckle, seeing his slave ass already leaking out cum along his thighs, running down on his balls. Oh, he loves this sight. He slightly slaps his ass one more time before getting up, releasing the rope on Kandra's arms and legs. Then he releases his beak, kissing it.

"Now a good long bath...keep that leash though, I am not done with you for today."

He grins at Kandra who shivers by the sight of the powerful male taking hold of it... he feels so sore already, but in a very good way. He just won't be able to sit for a week now.