Business Deal With a Tribrid - By Danath
Yet another of danath's stories back from 2012, this one introducing Sam and Darl as the owners of the Feline Divine. It also establishes a bit of canon of my universe regarding them and Alek. Incidentally, this story may seem a bit odd at the start and finish as it was one of Danath's specials - you write the first and last paragraph, and he writes the rest between. Very satisfied with what he added to the whole piece. :-)
Business Deal with a Tribrid
Written by Danath Darl, Alek, and Sam belong to Taiko
Darl sighed as he sat at the front counter to his bakery. It was a small place, not in a bad location, and his wares were well priced and even a bit below everyone else he'd found...but business was still lacking. The lion didn't know what to do. He barely even looked up as the door's bell rang, although he took a deep breath and tried to perk himself up. "Welcome to the Feline Divine. What can I do for you?"
"I'll take a cinnamon roll and a small latte."
Darl stared at his customer. At 7-foot-8, the giant dragon-shark-orc hybrid blocked out most of the light from the windows at the front of the shop. Muscles popped and bulged underneath the very expensive three-piece suit he wore. A pair of dark sunglasses sat on top of his head, above his green eyes, which stared at the lion expectantly.
"Uh, yeah, just one moment!"
Darl ducked behind the counter, stooping to open the glass display case containing a broad assortment of donuts, scones, rolls, and other baked goods. He picked out one of his bakery's signature cinnamon rolls - baked by his partner, Sam - and holding it in the tongs, stood up so he could talk to the tribrid again.
"Sorry, was that for here or to go?"
"For here."
Darl nodded and set the roll on a tray, then turned to the back counter and started work on the cappuccino machine. He glanced over his shoulder at the customer. The dragon-hybrid's stare made his whiskers twitch.
"Nice place you've got," the customer said, leaning forward on the counter. "How long have you been open?"
"A few months. Business hasn't quite picked up yet," Darl said. The lion nodded towards the empty wire-frame tables and chairs spread out in the front of the bakery-slash-coffee shop.
"Maybe I could help with that," the dragon said. He reached out and delicately picked up the cinnamon roll with his sharp white claws. He sniffed the roll, nostrils flaring to either side of the large bronze horn situated at the end of his nose, much like a rhino's. Two other larger horns protruded from the back of his heavy brow. A mane of silver-gray hair ran down the back of his head, disappearing into the black suit collar.
"Oh... are you an advertising sales guy?" Darl asked. "Sorry, but doing ads right now is just too expensive."
"Nope, not advertising. Well, not that kind of advertising," the dragon said, smiling. "I'm more of a word-of-mouth specialist. Name's Alek."
"Well, like I said, I'm just not sure we can afford any advertising at all. I've done a few events and giveaways to churches and stuff to drum up business, but nothing seems to work."
Alek just smiled as he took a bite of the roll and swallowed. "Very tasty."
Darl felt his cock twinge and looked away, blushing. What was that about? He'd been complimented on the bakery's food before. But something in the dragon's voice was... different.
"Just a moment and I'll get you that latte," he said, turning back to the machine, which was now warmed up and ready.
When he'd finished, he saw Alek had taken a seat near the counter at one of the small, two-person tables. He was picking at his roll, using his claws to slice off small chunks to savor a bit at a time. Darl held the latte in one hand and used his other to brush his long, dark brown mane back as he walked out in front of the counter to deliver the coffee.
"Here you are," he said. "You didn't need sugar or honey or anything, did you?"
Alek shook his head and the lion nodded. "Let me know if you need anything else than. And thanks for the offer - I'm sorry we can't accept."
The lion subtly dropped the check for the roll and latte on the table and went back around the counter. He busied himself with cleaning the already sparkling countertops, occasionally casting glances towards the seated dragon. Even sitting, the massive male looked huge. Darl noticed he wasn't wearing shoes - probably because he wouldn't have been able to find dress shoes to fit feet that size.
Realizing he was staring, Darl went into the back kitchen. Sam was there, mixing up batter for a batch of chocolate chip cookies.
Sam was a short anole and weighed almost half as much as the lion. He smiled at Darl as the feline entered and pointed at the batter.
"This is gonna be the best batch you've ever tasted," he said. "I put a little fresh mint in."
Darl purred and leaned in to nuzzle the anole's minty green cheek.
"Can't wait."
The skinny lizard blushed, his pale green skin flushing darker, before he went back to stirring the batter. Once it was ready, he scooped out a spoonful at a time and ladled them onto a baking tray.
Darl watched for a few minutes before sighing and going back out to the front.
"Business will pick up, Darl!" the anole called after him. "Just give it time!"
The lion nodded and smiled, but he was worried. What he'd told the dragon was true - the bakery was in trouble. He knew the risks when he'd started it with Sam, but it had been harder than they'd both thought and their savings were nearly gone.
The lion smoothed the front of the black apron hanging over his front, on top of a pair of comfortable blue jeans and a t-shirt, as he stepped out of the back. The dragon was still at the table, nibbling away at his cinnamon roll.
"You know, I really do like this roll," Alek said. "It's one of the best I've had in ages."
"Thanks - that's Sam's work. He's the baker. A real wizard," Darl said. "I just run the front end and the coffee machines."
Alek popped the last of the roll into his mouth and smiled. "There's no way I can let you go without my services," he said, standing up and walking towards the counter. "Don't worry. My rates are very reasonable."
Darl smiled and shook his head. "I probably shouldn't tell you this, but we're about two weeks away from losing the bakery. Sam doesn't know yet - don't have the heart to tell him. There's just no way we can pay you."
"Oh, I'm not sure about that," Alek said. The huge dragon-shark-orc hybrid leaned on the counter, next to the cash register, and lowered his head down to Darl's height. His eyes opened wide as he stared at the lion. "I'm sure we can work out some kind of agreement."
The lion's jaw slowly dropped open as he stared at the dragon's eyes. Those massive green pools sucked him in until he nearly fell over from leaning forward so far. Alek smiled, teeth glinting, and reached out to tickle Darl under the chin.
Despite himself, Darl heard a throaty rumble of pleasure escape his muzzle. He closed his eyes as the dragon's fingers and claws tickled over his neck and cheeks. His erection had grown fully hard, he realized, and while normally he'd be mortified, at the moment it didn't bother him - unusual, for Darl, who was generally self-conscious about such things.
Alek grinned and leaned in closer, until his eyes were just inches from Darl's. The lion gasped as he felt his control slip away. The dragon didn't have to say anything as he stared at the feline, putting the large male directly under his spell.
"Now why don't you introduce me to your partner?" Alek suggested. "Sam was his name?"
Darl pushed himself up off the counter, groaning as Alek's fingers squeezed at his shoulder and chest. "Y... yes..."
The lion hobbled off to the door leading to the back. The front of his apron was severely tented and his eyes were glazed and glassy. He pushed open the door and called for Sam, who came out a few minutes later to find the strange, massive dragon-hybrid behind the counter with Darl.
"Sam, is it? I'm Alek. Pleased to meet you."
The anole gingerly slipped his small hand into Alek's massive palm. The dragon smiled at him, eyes wide. Just like Darl, Sam couldn't tear his gaze away from those giant green eyes. By the time Alek was finished with his spells, the two males were both fully under his control.
"Now, the keys to any successful business are a good image and good products to back them up. You've got good products, but we need to work on your image," Alek said, draping his large hands across Sam and Darl's shoulders.
He pushed them down onto their knees before unzipping his black slacks. Two massive 12-inch shafts pushed free, draping over his thighs, and filling the air with the scent of sex for a moment before the baked goods overpowered it again.
"Let's discuss how to make your operation more appealing," Alek said, a paw on the back of the lizard and lion's heads, guiding them towards his fat, hard erections. Each male moaned in unison as the warm, rubbery lengths rubbed against their faces.
It wasn't long before each had a shaft deep in their muzzles. Alek leaned back against the counter, spaded-tail tip twitching happily as he watched the two try to choke down all twelve inches of his meaty shafts. He closed his eyes and huffed, enjoying the dual blowjobs greatly. Sam especially had a penchant for dick, it appeared, judging from the eagerness with which he chowed down on the dragon-hybrid's maleness. Despite being so small and skinny, he was deep-throating Alek nearly to the base. His throat stretched around the tip, which jerked and throbbed against the lizard's tongue.
Alek grunted and pulled back, letting both of his shafts swing up in the air, free of the lion and lizard's mouths.
"That's a very good start," he said, voice low and sultry. "Now strip."
Darl eagerly tore off his clothes, any sense of self-consciousness fully obliterated at this point. His pink cock smacked against his smooth belly as he stood in front of Alek, paws at his sides, a thin trickle of drool and pre-cum running down the front of his chin, into the bushy dark brown mane surrounding his face.
Sam stood next to him, just as naked, but with a surprising twist. The cuntboy lizard's belly smoothed easily into a perfectly formed female sex, puffed up with arousal and glinting wetly. Alek grinned at the lizard.
"My, my... this gets even better..."
Alek took his time undoing the belt cinched around his waist, then the fly on his pants. He peeled the fabric back and down, taking them off carefully before folding them and setting them on the counter. His jacket, vest, and shirt followed, leaving him as naked as the other two. He towered over them, appearing even more massive and muscular naked than he was in the suit. Muscles bulged down his arms and across his chest. The lizard and lion moaned together as they watched his belly go tight, showing off the deep-cut abs that ran down into his crotch. The dragon-hybrid grinned, three horns glinting, as he moved onto the floor on his back.
"Time to go for a ride, boys," he said, gripping one of his cocks in each large hand.
Darl and Sam moved into position automatically. They moved quickly, obviously eager and excited. Sam faced Darl as he knelt above Alek's upper shaft; the lion wrapped his arms around Sam's lower back as he nestled his rump around the lower cock. Sam's long tail, which narrowed into a point at the tip, wrapped around Alek's shoulder as the dragon's paws squeezed the small lizard's hips.
Alek let out a deep grunt of pleasure as the two slowly pushed down around him. They had to go slow - the dragon was far too big to take all at once. His very productive internal testes kept a steady flow of thick, gooey pre-cum going, lubing their insides as they went. Darl's moans went silent as Sam pulled on his mane, tugging his muzzle down for a kiss. Alek watched, one brow lifted.
"I thought so," he said, watching as the two made out. "Guess I get to play matchmaker today as well..."
Their kiss was interrupted when Alek's fingers squeezed around the anole's hips and pulled him down roughly. Sam let out a moan as the thickness of Alek's erection surged into him, stretching his skinny rump wide. His flared pussy lips dripped clear fluid onto the dragon's thighs and mixed with the copious amounts of pre-cum spurting out of their bodies.
Darl was next to get the same treatment. Leaving Sam wriggling and moaning on his upper cock, the huge, muscular dragon roughly pulled the lion down as well, until both were balls-deep on his twins. They hugged each other tightly, with Darl's cock shoved up against the anole's smooth, flat belly. Their make-out session resumed as Alek's hips pumped upwards, at times lifting them both completely off the ground.
"Damn, you two are tight!" Alek gasped between gritted teeth. The lion and lizard ignored him as they kissed, completely engrossed in each other. That was fine with Alek - the hotter they were for each other, the tighter they squeezed around his cocks.
An idea came to Alek then and he reached out, grabbing at Sam and pulling him backwards. The lizard groaned as he felt his back and shoulders rub against Alek's huge, hard chest. His legs, still bent around the dragon's thighs, twitched and shivered. His pussy, fully and utterly exposed, gushed out a torrent of clear honey.
"Do it, Darl," Alek whispered, grunting as he felt the lizard clench around his cock again.
The lion, with only a minimum of difficulty, leaned forward. His rump went tight around Alek's cock, just like Sam's, as he used his paws to guide his own shaft to the lizard's exposed pussy. Without hesitating, he pumped into the skinny cuntboy.
Sam's shriek of pleasure pierced the air as the lion lay over him, squeezing him down against Alek's bigger body. The lion and dragon filled the small, skinny lizard totally. His belly bulged with cock as the two males took him, one in the ass and one in the pussy.
It didn't take long for Sam to cum, then again and again and again. He groaned and wriggled, arms clutching Darl's neck, hugging the lion against him. Alek's huge claws raked gently down Darl's backside and over his rump, occasionally grabbing the two sides and squeezing them together around his fat shaft, still plugging up the male's rear.
Alek shuddered as he felt Darl cum. The lion's muffled roars sent vibrations through Sam and into his chest. He smiled and relaxed his grip before pumping his hips up and down a few times. He let his orgasm reach him without hurry, letting the pleasure crawl into his upper thighs, tingle through his belly, before exploding out of his twin shafts into the two males. Darl and Sam groaned lewdly together as they experienced the full brunt of the dragon's full climax in their rumps. Hot, sticky white seed filled them and, when there was no more room, squeezed back out around the dragon's erections to drip down Alek's tan skin. It rolled down his sides and pooled onto the floor around him as he came and came, flooding the lion and lizard.
The three lay panting together on the floor behind the counter, none feeling the urge to move. Eventually Alek moved Sam off. The lizard protested as both erections withdrew, leaving the cuntboy's ass and pussy gaping, white jizz leaking out of both holes. Darl whined as he felt Alek's paws grip him and spin him around, still impaled on the hard lower shaft. Alek's hands ran over Darl's front for a moment before he pointed at the lion's cock.
"Clean it up, Sam," the dragon said. The anole moaned and moved to obey, still under the dragon's thrall. Darl jerked in his grip as the lizard's tongue slid down his cock, from the tip to the sheath. Soon the cleaning devolved into a full-blown mouth-fucking, helped along as Alek pumped his hips into the lion, burying his cock deep into Darl's rump. His upper cock pushed into the lion's lower back, to the side of his tail.
"Mmmm, you know Darl, I think you'll make me a partner in your business...how does fifty-one percent sound?" Alek purred as he rubbed over Darl's form, nibbling away at the lion's ear. Darl groaned, mouth drooling as his mind soaked it all it. Alek grinned to the reply. "Oooh, good to hear," Sam moaned as he sucked off around Alek's free shaft, still fingering between his legs. "Ooh, glad that the misses agrees too. Now, I was thinking that to get more attention, all the workers should come to me, and the uniform, which I'll introduce to them, should just be a nice, frilly apron..."
FIN