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The Stallions of Ozajiarh: A Tale of Extuoria

Author's warning: I don't usually place warnings before my stories. This is one: DO NOT read this story UNLESS you are prepared to read graphic depictions of forced oral and anal rape, plus a host of other abuses and humiliations. This is XXX-rated, nasty, brutish d&s that is not intended for the faint of heart. I am not saying this in order to be theatrical, I genuinely do mean what I say. Nasty, dreadful, shocking, etc....

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Helpful definitions:

Extuoria: Continent which is inhabited entirely by animals both of the anthropomorphic sort and of the normal four-legged sort; home to numerous magical transformations, various mythological creatures, and for some reason an endless supply of spooge.

Rock python: a large, slow, and quite stupid species of carnivorous reptile that can grow to enormous sizes. They inhabit nearly every climate on the Extuorian continent. Their back-scales resemble stone and change color to match the terrain around them, which is how they trick their prey. The rock pythons also are able to adhere to any stone surface by means of a long track of adhesive slime, a gastropod-like organ that is essentially the animal's entire underbelly, which it expands and contracts as it crawls along walls and ceilings. The slime of its undersides is also used as a deterrent to other predators, as the animal begins to produce huge amounts of the slime whenever it comes under threat of attack.

Regarding the personal pronouns "Hii" "Hiim" and "Hiis": These are portmanteau words that are intended to express hermaphroditism for one of the characters in the story, which I elected to use in lieu of "it" and "its" for the sake of creating less confusion. The double "i" in each made-up pronoun could, I thought, suggest dual identity in the Gemini sense. I have also capitalized all the personal pronouns that refer to hermaphroditism as well as the word 'Hermaphrodite' itself wherever it appears in the text, so as to make things appear less confusing and reduce the possibility of confusing these words with typos.

The Story:

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1: Emulation: An Introduction

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Of all the branches of Extuorian science, there is one which is viewed as often with scorn as it is with fascination: Emulation, the study of the writing which lies within the soul of matter, containing within its decipherable patterns the key to the mystery of all Life. For how else to explain how the roots of certain trees pattern themselves after the vein and artery structures inside of animals' bodies, or how tiny organisms invisible to the unaided eye resemble larger species in their embryonic states, and indeed the regressive, rudimentary appearance of all animals' embryonic states: what does their similarity to one another at this--the earliest stage of existence--ultimately have to say about their unity, both with one another and with the forces of nature which gave birth to them?

The pinnacle of Emulation theory concerns how the world--the Extuorian continent, the trees and plants, the land itself--retains an aspect of inseparable connection with the animals upon which it has bestowed the gifts of life and intellect. In this way the principles of the theory bring to light the connections between things which are of vastly different scientific orders (For instance, the walnut, which resembles a brain, actually contains a chemical which benefits the brain's functioning, while the green outer rind aids in the healing of wounds to the pericranium.) For the ancient Extuorian animal-philosophers, this correlation of macro- to microcosm was believed to be limitless in scope; it was written, "Every one living animal contains the stars within itself, and is bearer of the firmament with all its influences." So it was believed that the codex of the infinitude of stars was written within all of Extuorian life, decipherable only to those able to see it: the light of countless galaxies reflected in the birth of a single lowly, insensate cell silently dividing itself in two.

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2: The Stallions of Ozajiarh

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On a more earthbound level, in the literal sense, the Horses of Ozajiarh were a race of entirely male equines and these creatures' pure union with their natal Extuorian soil was made apparent by the size increases the stallions' sex organs underwent whenever their genitals were smeared with a substance which contained even a small portion of the Extuorian mud or soil. Clearly manifesting the principles of Emulation in their connection with the land on which they lived, and from which grew the grasses they ate, their genitals remained at normal size until such an application, after which the cock and balls became huge with the aforementioned as massive as great heavy logs, dragging along on the ground. It was this unique trait which had led these stallions to commit to a life of self-imposed exile on the top of the Plateau of Ozajiarh, to live their lives away from the skittish mares who had driven them off, fearing the pain that their abnormally-sized genitals caused them, since a mare's sexual secretions often had great potential to cause the size of a stallion to increase when his blood was up, or simply whenever, and it was not a pleasant experience for a mare to be enjoying her partner's length inside her sex, when all of a sudden her partner's already large horsecock inflates to the size of an Ozajiarh stallion's and a huge club-shaped head shoots straight into her guts, the thick-ended shaft nearly splitting her in half lengthwise.

All this was known only to those creatures that remained on friendly terms with the stallions of Ozajiarh, and even then most other creatures preferred to leave them to their own affairs, which rarely concerned anyone living beyond the Plateau of Ozajiarh. However as horses they possessed few natural defenses against the predations of certain other species, which was the reason they chose to live in isolation. The Plateau's remote location, as well as the intense vindication with which the stallions of Ozajiarh were said to repulse invaders, had given rise to all manner of speculation concerning this unusual race of creatures and who or what might be aiding them, not to mention how many of these unnamed benefactors there were...

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3: Lunchtime in the Vale

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At high noon in a gently sloping vale, a family of Vulpelins--three adult foxes, two vixens, and seven young kittens--played in its grassy chalice in the midst of three blackberry fields and on the fourth side a bright verdant forest of where the shadows were merely borders. At that moment while the Vulpelins were tumbling and laughing out on the green, something large passed directly between the earth and sun without making a sound, casting its long sleek broad-winged shadow directly over the spot where the twelve Vulpelins played.

Sensing danger at once, the foxes all scattered, heading for their separate burrows and closing the rustic bough-and-vine gates behind them once they were inside.

All except for two... a female adult Vulpelin ran to the oppsotie end of the vale to retrieve her crying, petrified offspring. She scooped her up in both forepaws, turned, and fled for the burrow all in a single motion, running with all her might

But going not quite fast enough....

Something was descending on her from the sky with a windy roaring sound, flying in low to the snatch both mother and child with great grasping claws, only it never happened: a male and a female Vulpelin interposed between predator and prey. The male stood ready to fight with a spear he had crafted out of raw elements--unfinished wood and stone--while the female directed mother and child toward a waiting burrow-hole, following them inside.

The instant after their female savior had led them to the doorway and settled them down inside, but before she herself could enter, she was torn away from the entrance by something terrifyingly fast and huge, whose passage blew a veritable gale through the open doorway and roared the loudest roar the two Vulpelins had ever heard. The mother Vulpelin held her daughter close to her breast as a tremendous shadow rushed past them, seizing the savior in its claws and carrying her off into the sky.

Afterwards, the mother Vulpelin and her child watched the male who had run outside to help them, now running back towards the entrance at top speed, while a long-tailed black shadow lazily circled him on the green, growing larger as its owner descended toward him. The male Vulpelin was too far away, still running towards them.

The mother Vulpelin hid her child's eyes then hid her own. She heard a windy roar and a pair of screaming voices that died in the distances, followed by airy silence. When she looked again the vale stood empty.

Her child was weeping, burying her tear-filled eyes into the fur of her mother's neck. Holding her daughter close, she struggled to stem the tide of her own tears until it became too much and she fell to weeping as helplessly as her child, unable to look at the bright, empty green vale where a rustic-looking spear lay abandoned on the grass.

Miles away and hundreds of feet in the air, the male and female Vulpelin who had been snatched from their homes struggled in the monstrous, scaly hind-claws of a huge dark green dragon with a enormous, gray-shadowed wingspan, whose expansive distal membranes snapped loudly against the air each time its pair of leathery wings fell and rose, carrying dragon and prey to ever greater altitudes, till at last they arrived at a broad shelf of rock emerging from an immense cliff-face a mile in height and tens of miles in overall length. The dragon dropped the two Vulpelins onto the shelf, and flapped its wings five times in rapid succession before landing in front of its shivering prey.

The creature stood tall before them on muscular scaly hind legs, a gravid female by appearance, with her trim, shapely serpentine tail coiled around in front of her powerful pair of olive-scaled toe-claws, and long black talons that were the same color as her regal, obsidian-lustrous pair of horns. The dragon had enfolded both black-clawed forelimbs across her light gray, scaly breast in a posture which evinced mild displeasure, while her great yellow snakelike eyes viewed them with an expression that the Vulpelins would have called amusement had it contained happiness, but they could fine none; only a cold hunger burned therein.

Examining their captor in detail for the first time, the foxmorph and vixenmorph were astonished to discover that the creature was not a she-dragon after all; its large protuberant scaly breasts and its apparent pregnant state must have been brought on, they thought, by overeating, for they now noticed protruding from below the dragoness' lower belly scales a glistening, slick-scaled sheath, its slit fully closed--the earmark of a male dragon. But directly underneath this irrevocable evidence of a male member was not a pair of huge draconic testicles all covered in skin like wing-leather at all; instead, they saw two smaller-sized testicles and underneath these a feminine slit whose frilled edges of light brown distended slightly from between two gray plate-scales of the creature's lower abdominal armor. The head and shaft of the unlikely dragon's male member would have hung down directly in front of its clitoris, had it been fully or partially distended from its sheath.

"Great gods," the male Vulpelin whispered in an awed voice. He swallowed the lump in his throat. "Y--you're... both."

"I am," the Hermaphrodite answered, exposing Hiis rows of pointed fangs in a long, serrate grin that made the two Vulpelins shiver. "I see two sides to everything. The sempiternity of the birthdeath cycle is completed within me. An uninitiate the likes of you might even call me the All-Knowing Ancestor of All Past and Future Times, but I am at the Present quite hungry so without further discussion--"

The huge creature reached down and seized the male Vulpelin around the waist in one fore-claw and immediately tugged at both of his forelimbs. There was a horrible wet, root-snapping thump for each, as the dragon dislocated first one of his forelimbs, then the other, and then afterwards tossed the wailing, struggling (with his arms now immobile) Vulpelin into Hiis gaping maw alive and whole. While the male Vulpelin screamed from within the cage of dragon's fangs, the female joined him, watching in a total panic as the creature devoured her friend alive.

The Hermaphroditic dracosaurian flexed Hiis powerful throat-muscles, pushing the faintly moving lump of her friend down toward Hiis stomach, moving him sinuously so that the female could view the movements of her companion beneath the snakelike under-scales of the predator's long throat. At last the inner movements subsided, and she knew her friend was dead.

She wept tears of rage and sorrow into the pads of her forepaws, covering her eyes and hugging both legs to her chest in a fetal position. She shed tears until a bass-filled, thunderous sound like a great millstone turning reverberated deep within her chest, causing her to uncover her eyes and look up suddenly in alarm.

"Little one," the huge dragon was repeating, almost purring in its loud, sonorous hiss of a voice, until Hii saw her heeding Hiis words. "Since you now know," Hii went on to say, "the fate that awaits you should you refuse to cooperate--that is to say, your friend's death was mild compared to what shall be done to you in the event of your refusal--I shall be blunt with you: I intend to return to your home, dig the rest of your family out of their hole, and devour them all."

Seeing fresh tears glisten in the female Vulpelin's eyes, the Hermaphrodite shook Hiis shapely, viperine head and made a reproachful sound. "Now let's have no more of that--there is nothing you can do to prevent it. It's simply the way of things. I devour you, and afterwards I return for them. I must eat for my children's sake. I've no choice.

"But you do have a choice," Hii went on to say, reaching down to wipe away the Vulpelin's tears with one fore-claw, but the little vixenmorph brazenly refused to let the huge creature touch her. She recoiled from Hiis descending fore-claw as though from the touch of a poisonous snake. "A way exists for you to mitigate the... unpleasantness of your current circumstances," the dragon suggested in a low, cajoling voice, "but it requires that you first tell me something: I am, as you've no doubt noticed, expecting a brood of eggs not long from now, and I must give my young children ample nourishment if I wish to see them grow up to be healthy and strong, which is the reason why I have flown to this far country in the east, to raise them in a place far away from their older, sometimes cannibalistic forbears.

"I have only a little time left before I find a place for my eggs and so I will need to find a plentiful source of food for my little jewels, because they will be hungry after they've hatched. You must tell me now, little one, since I know you know the answer: where in this region will I find the largest community of your kind? You know where a lot of little foxcreatures can be found, do you?" the dragon suggested, watching her cry without a trace of expression. "Yes, you do."

"I don't," she lied.

The beast immediately detected the untruth and replied, "That's a lie, and one arm dislocated, if I'm not mistaken. Care to try for the other?" Thhe female Vulpelin started to cry again beneath the cold yellow gaze of the serpent. "If you'll tell me," the dragon promised her, "I'll spare you the fate your dead friend suffered. If you don't, things will become much worse for you, I can assure you. But if you choose to tell me where is the best place for my soon-to-be-hatched children to eat to their contentment, then I shall break your neck against the roof of my mouth, so that you do not feel a thing as you slide down toward my stomach, after which the stomach acids will finish you off while you sleep, and you will know nothing more. Speak your choice. Go on."

Still the female Vulpelin would not stop crying, nor would she cease calling out the primitive, monosyllabic name of her companion: "Ruhr! Ruhr!"

The Hermaphrodite rolled Hiis eyes with impatience. Hii leaned Hiis great horned head down to be close to her and, bowing to her, Hii intoned, "You desire the suffering. So be it." And with that the dragon started forward to finish her.

The Vulpelin's tears vanished all at once and she stood up. "Stop!" One forepaw lifted, and the Hermaphrodite, seeing it, did not stop advancing on her. "Stallions!" she shouted, and her high-pitched voice became a piercing shriek as the monstrous fore-claws swept her up, and the dragon dangled her above Hiis slowly opening fang-lined maw.

"Where?" the dragon inquired calmly, while Hiis claw toyed with one of her furry little limbs, twisting the wrist back and forth.

"In th--ieee! Aie! Awph!" She panted and struggled. "The Plateau," she managed to gasp, "of... Ozajiarh! North--" Her voice gave out from the pain.

"North from here?"

"Yes," the Vulpelin gasped.

The dragon gazed at her with calm suspicion. "Why horses? Who else lives on the Plateau of Ozajiarh?"

"N--no one! The horses live there all alone! Th--they've moved there in order to be alone."

"Did they? How lovely. They live there all alone, with no one else." Once more the Vulpelin felt her forelimb twist in between the dragon's thumb- and forefinger-claws, and she gritted her teeth. "A few rabbits and hares, and...mmmgk--goats, and and... no one," she gasped. "Stallions... fifty or more..."

A weary look of relief flooded her vulpine face as the dragon released her arm, but it did not last long. Stark terror overcame her expression once more, as she saw the creature preparing to devour her.

"Well it sounds like a fine feast. North, you said. I'll look into this horse tale of yours. If it proves true, I shall be in your debt. In the meantime, I should like to finish that which I've already begun: my afternoon repast. And as promised, I shall be merciful."

A moment later the Vulpelin was dangling by the hind legs above the enormous, slowly separating jaws of the dragon, watching in squirming, shrieking horror as strings of Hiis saliva stretched into long, dripping catenaries inside of Hiis serrate maw. The sight of the dragon's rows of sharp teeth rising to meet her made her continue to cry out and then the rows passed by her, and she fell into the creature's hot, dark, dank-odored mouth, and slid between narrow walls of flesh, where everything was soft and heaving and coated with slime, until the soft, heaving walls tightened around her and she could no longer move in any direction, and slime squirted between her teeth and entered all of her external orifices, as she slid back into the slimier, darker regions of the dragon's throat.

Her world went black as the rows of teeth slid together behind her, shutting out the outside light. The Vulpelin felt the dragon's long tongue seize her slender, furry waist and grasp her tightly. A moment later the enormous tongue swung her bodily into the roof of the creature's huge mouth, smashing her head hard against its ribbed, rigid, slimy surface, so that afterwards she knew nothing more.

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4: Flawlessness Incarnate

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The dragon Nyraxaryn was a creation of unadulterated beauty; this was a reality in which no one could have disbelieved, the creature had long ago concluded. From the perfectly proportioned tips of Hiis graceful, flawlessly sharp toe-claws, all along Hiis fit midsection and Hiis supple breasts, to Hiis majestically aligned forehead crest which was perfectly symmetrical, even to the very tips of Hiis two black horns, both the same height and perfectly aligned with one another, it simply could not be argued that there was a more perfect dracosaurian than Nyraxaryn. The dragon's hide of palmleaf-green scales gleamed with a wintry silver tinge. Hiis wings were vast, luminous, and gray as the full moon glimpsed through a mist, perfectly identical to each other in size and shape. Hii possessed a pair of slender, sensuous eye-ridges above a pair of flawless citrine-amber that glowed with an inmost, tempting light that the dragon could adjust his gaze to appear cold or seductive or enraged, or however Hii wished to make Hiimself appear.

Nyraxaryn was, in a phrase, indefectible beauty incarnate, for no creature could claim to share with Hiim this natural totality of beauty and dual gender.

"My natural existence encompasses the entire range of what it means to be alive," the dragon often said proudly of Hiimself. "I am complete in every sense."

And so it was that Nyraxaryn came to view Hiis life as a miracle beyond all other miracles, for the Hermaphrodite possessed the ability to become pregnant as well as to impregnate other dragons. But the idealization of Hiis existence as the end-product of a process of total purity soon made Nyraxaryn grow arrogant, and the dragon's contempt for all whom Hii considered to be beneath Hiim soon became an overt presence.

Never veering from that which Hii viewed as the path of Hiis great and perfect destiny, Nyraxaryn's first impregnation was Hiis very own mother at the age of fifteen, a privilege which the young dragon felt was Hiis entitlement, being neither a male nor a female and therefore existing outside the boundaries of adultery or incest. Upon discovering evidence of this incestuous transgression, Nyraxaryn's father, furious, had pulled his offspring aside into a bedroom, spread Nyraxaryn's hind-legs apart, and deflowered his young child's virgin cunt then and there, roaring the entire time about how the cosmic alignment demanded that he be the first to do so because of the crime committed upon his wife.

After Nyraxaryn's father was finished with Hiim, the young dragon fled Hiis natal lair with the idea of never returning. Hii left home and wandered far throughout several regions of Extuoria, hunting and mating freely with the other dragons, and eventually growing large and fiery enough so that upon returning home, the Hermaphrodite was immediately able to gain mastery over Hiis former masters and begetters, turning Hiis parents into Hiis slaves, to satisfy Hiis own incestuous desires. Nyraxaryn then remained in Hiis natal lair until Hiis two progenitors died of old age and wasting sorrow, after which the young dragon took over their hoard and began sleeping on it, whereas before Nyraxaryn had always slept on the floor.

After becoming wealthy virtually overnight, the young dragon became interested in the spread of what Hii viewed as nature's numinous dual-sexual quality incarnate within Hiim, and so Nyraxaryn began mating with the other dragons of Hiis choice, even going so far as to rape several who refused Hiis advances, as well as the brutal violations of several other non-draconic species which Hii tried simply to satisfy a personal interest in the sexual habits of "lesser beings." The dragon made it Hiis goal to visit as many lands and to impregnate as many other dragons as possible, and become pregnant as often as possible in the meantime, until the entire continent's gene pool was flooded with Hiis perfect, beneficent influences--seed and womb, operating within a single organism.

"Life in its perfect state," Hii often thought to Hiimself. "Life ad infinitum... That is something that really ought to be spread throughout the world, not to mention how much this flawless natural incarnation of dual gender compliments my superb physical attractiveness," Nyraxaryn reminded Hiimself, fancying Hiimself the most beautiful and fit of all dragons, not to mention all reptiles, most of whom scarcely warranted any mention.

"A fine meal," the dragon remarked silently to Hiimself after devouring the two foxmorphs. "Small, without a doubt." Hii cast a glance back toward the vale wherein he had caught the two creatures, and afterwards Hii fixed the northern horizon with a long, hungry look. "What I need now," the Hermaphrodite declared silently to Hiimself, as Hiis glands flooded Hiis mouth with saliva, "is to tear into a thick, juicy horseflank with my teeth. Mm yes, that would be the perfect thing for right now, and then perhaps later I'll eat the little foxcreatures."

The dragon lifted Hiis wings, spreading them wide, and leapt off the lofty shelf, soaring high above the valley. Hii circled back and turned north, surpassing the tallest ridge of peaks. Afterwards Nyraxaryn rode the air currents to the lands beyond the peaks and the foothills, until Hiis shadow was crossing over a wide expanse of sun-warmed, waving grasslands.

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5: The Plateau of Ozajiarh

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A brown-sided tableland rose above the horizon to the north, and Hii flew higher and further until the plateau became visible in greater clarity, becoming an enormous, flat-topped hill half as tall as a mountain peak, with steep, mud-embankment walls and a lake of warm, stinking mud that surrounded the plateau's eminence on three sides. Crawling listlessly through the lake's shallow ooze were several Extuorian giant slugs: huge, slow, wormlike creatures that wallowed in the mud like pigs in order to keep cool.

Sniffing the air in disgust as Hii flew above the lake of stinking mud, Nyraxaryn circled several times above a spot on the plateau where a thicket of trees grew beside a half-filled pond that contained mostly mud, but a different kind. Descending gracefully toward the trees, the dragon landed on the shores of the pond, prowled over and sniffed the soft, warm mudbank. Hii folded his wings across his back and snorted approvingly. The soil smelled clean and earthy, more than clean enough to accommodate a brood of dragon's eggs.

Without hesitation, Nyraxaryn excavated a hole in the mud with one scaly forepaw, turned round, and squatted Hiis hindquarters over the hole. Positioning Hiis birthing orifice above it, the dragon squeezed, panted, pushed, and strained. Hiis toe-claws trembled and constantly readjusted their grips on the slippery mudbank as the white dome of the first dragon egg slid out of the birthing orifice, pulling the lips of Hiis femininity apart into a large, round ring that "sslorped" and sucked and made wet, defecation noises as Nyraxaryn struggled to push the first egg through Hiis tight, slimy birthing passage. The egg dropped from Hiis slit with a loud, wet sslorp and landed gently inside the mud-hole, trailing a thick strand of clear slime. Another egg followed the first, producing the same noise, then another, and another till there were seven eggs in all.

Then the dragon's birth-pains rose to new levels of agony, and Hii hissed in loud shrieks as the largest egg of them all spread the walls of Hiis aching femininity apart to the widest point yet, and became stuck. Nyraxaryn hissed, grunted, and snarled terribly, succumbing finally to gasps of total desperation, weak whimpers, little hisses, until at last Hiis efforts were rewarded as a large, slime-trailing egg gradually sslorped out of Hiis femininity and landed gently amongst the other seven.

Afterwards, the dragon collapsed on Hiis belly in the sun-warmed mud and rested for several moments, panting hard from Hiis ordeal. Nyraxaryn then began to lovingly arrange the eight eggs at the bottom of the hole and partially covered them in warm mud. Patting the soil down on top of the eggs' hiding spot with Hiis tail, the dragon turned away, and was about to take to the air in search of a stallion to eat when all of a sudden Hii became aware that there were stallions watching Hiim that very moment: a pair of them, standing amongst a group of trees fifty yards to Hiis right.

Turning and displaying all Hiis fangs in a snarl, Nyraxaryn abandoned the idea of taking to the air as soon as Hii saw that the two stallions were not alone. Several more of the beasts crested the horizon and started trotting back and forth, tossing and shaking their long-maned heads and crying out wordlessly in their wailing, high-pitched equine voices. Within moments, the dragon saw that forty or so stallions had surrounded Hiim, and Hii grinned maliciously as Hii imagined the slaughter that was soon to commence, to be followed by a period of long nights of terror and stalking, and eventually subjugation, when the horses would at last give in to Hiis demands, and began to provide Hiim with equine sacrifices entirely of their own volition.

Or perhaps they had already come to Hiim with negotiation in mind.

Instead of charging toward the stallions, Nyraxaryn stood up calmly on Hiis hind-legs with Hiis tail coiled round and resting in front of Hiis feet. The dragon extended one dark forelimb across Hiis gray scaly chest and bowed slightly to the stallions.

"If I may introduce myself," Nyraxaryn began.

"No need for that," replied one of the largest horses, an enormous midnight-black stallion who was one-third the dragon's size. "You were just leaving."

Nyraxaryn sneered at him and said nothing.

"Why did you come here to Ozajiarh?" asked the black stallion. "You chose the wrong place to start a family, dragon. Gods, just look at you," the animal remarked with some distaste as he viewed the Hermaphrodite's sex organs, "you could be both the mother and the father. Not that it matters to us. Leave this place at once, before we give you reasons to regret having stayed, and take your stinking brood with you."

"Hm well, that's amusing," Nyraxaryn replied dismissively. "Unfortunately, I see not one weapon among you, at least none that is capable of piercing this." Hii rapped the scales of Hiis impenetrable armor with one claw, and said, "You will all be slaughtered if I choose to attack. You must agree to whatever demands I make, or die."

The lead stallion bristled, "You dare to come here and make demands?"

"I demand two stallions per week to feed to my young and to me, and I am not willing to negotiate. If you disagree, then I shall slaughter the lot of you, because that is the way of things. You are all unimportant. Killing one or all of you hardly matters to me."

"Come on then," the lead stallion rumbled, pawing the ground with one hoof. "Show us what you do, dragon."

Nyraxaryn's muzzle split into a fierce snarl that disclosed all Hiis fangs to his enemies, and the dragon feinted a charge toward the row of stallions and then leapt high into the air, spreading Hiis wings and opening Hiis jaws wide to expel a blast of fire, only that fire was cut off mid-blast, and Nyraxaryn was all of a sudden pulled in six different directions simultaneously as six nooses got looped around Hiis wrists, ankles, throat, and the thick base of Hiis tail, and were all drawn outwards simultaneously until their ropes became taut.

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6: A Perfect Partnership

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It was an impossible thing, but the ropes had simply fallen out of the sky and looped around every single one of the dragon's limbs, causing Nyraxaryn to lose Hiis flying equilibrium and pitch earthwards. Turning as Hii fell, the dragon glimpsed more than thirty winged shapes in the sky and was puzzled and shocked by the fact that there had been no signs of activity anywhere in the sky while Hii had been flying toward the Plateau. Now there were scores of other creatures in the air.

Nyraxaryn was given only a brief moment in which to discern the nature of this new flying menace before Hiis airborne foes entangled both Hiis wings in their ropes and brought the dragon down. They sent Hiim crashing face-first into the muddy pond, after which the mysterious winged beings swooped down to land among the horses, handing off the ends of the ropes to the stallions, looping them over the largest horses' necks, and then retreating. A number of the creatures landed and began prowling around on two legs in the stallions' midst, tending to them, walking on digitigrade hind-paws and tawny-furred muscular legs.

Nyraxaryn blinked. Hiis jaw fell open in astonishment.

In addition to the stallions, the dragon was now surrounded by two scores of anthrogryphons, all males, all with the same upright gait, with golden-furred leonine hindquarters, twitching lion's tails, and avianesque scaly claws. It was slightly above these beings' scaly elbows that similarities between them ended. On their heads, upper arms, and shoulders, sweeping back from their crowns down across their winged backs, flowing over their breasts in mantles of iridescence, were feathers with ten thousand hues, bright, dark, vivid, and dull. The plumes adorned piercing-eyed heads like hooded cloaks, while the anthrogryphons' aquiline faces resembled the heads of various different species of birds of prey. Long manes of red-gold lion's fur spilled down their lower backs from beneath the mantles of feathers, stopping just short of their lion-tails.

Lying belly-down in the mud with Hiis snout ignominiously smeared with ooze, Nyraxaryn uttered a furious growl and started to rise only to be put down into the mud again by the six stallion-wielded ropes tied around Hiis limbs. The impact of Hiis belly against the mudbank knocked another belch of fire from Hiis insides. The trapped dragon tried once more to gather all four claws underneath him, and Hii was once more laid out flat on Hiis stomach, grunting from the fall. At the same time, Nyraxaryn involuntarily belched out another column of flame, which shot wide of the ropes that held Hiim while the horses and gryphons all scattered, evading Hiis deadly breath.

As Nyraxaryn squirmed in this humiliating position, sputtering angry hisses at Hiis captors, the lead black stallion who had spoken once before confronted Hiim:

"We learned long ago that we were vulnerable," the beast said to Nyraxaryn, who momentarily reined in Hiis fury and Hiis fires in order to listen, "and so we established a partnership with this race of winged creatures whose aim we discovered was not to make us their prey but to befriend us with an offer: life in exchange for life."

"Life in exchange for life," Nyraxaryn echoed in arrogant disbelief. "What--"

"This means their proximity to us benefits them as much as it benefits us," the stallion interrupted the dragon. "You'll soon see what I mean. First, however," he said, pawing the ground with one hoof and adopting a menacing tone, "you are to be punished in the harshest manner possible for coming here to lay your eggs, and for planning to feed the stallions of Ozajiarh to yourself and your brood.

"For your punishment, we the stallions and gryphons of Ozajiarh will fuck your ass-hole one at a time until everyone has had his turn. Then you will leave this place just as you arrived, dragon, and never return."

Eyeing the stallion's tubular, dark-skinned member with evident skepticism, Nyraxaryn laughed at him in hissing derision and called him a rude name. "I have had shits the size of your entire body, horse, let alone the size of whatever you choose to call that," Hii mocked. "Oh, how terrifying," Hii went on to say as Hii watched one of the anthrogryphons approach the black stallion and start to smear his cock with pond-mud.

"You'll soon see," the anthrogryphon at task retorted angrily. "We'll show you."

Nyraxaryn sneered, "Oh I'm quite sure you'll show--wo WO--WH--WAIT!" All of a sudden the dragon was trembling and squirming frantically, as the six horse-drawn ropes kept Hiis body firmly planted down in the mud. "NAME OF THE GODS! Th--that's--I--I--I was just about to leave," the dragon stammered, all of a sudden slithering backwards through the ooze in a panicked attempt to escape.

The horse-drawn ropes kept Hiim flat on Hiis belly, writhing uselessly in the mud.

"Oh no no, no no, please," Nyraxaryn whined, Hiis eyes bulging wildly. The stallion's horsecock, which before that time would not have come to much when stood next to a draconic member the size of Nyraxaryn's, all of a sudden took on a tremendous amount of additional size and weight, so that its total length was nearly equal to that of the horse's entire body with an overall thickness comparable to that of a moderate-sized tree-trunk. The head of the stallion's club-shaped member was huge, and seemed larger since the shaft below it seemed to taper, growing somewhat smaller toward the base.

But it was that black, monstrous, rim-splitting head that had riveted Nyraxaryn's attention, and Hiis great yellow gaze tracked its progress along with that of the lead stallion, as the black horse's slow trot brought him around to stand directly behind the dragon's struggling, undulating hindquarters.

"Why, what's the matter worm?" the lead stallion asked in amused accents. "Why are you behaving this way?"

"I think, ah," Nyraxaryn began nervously, still working Hiis large rear-end and tail around in attempts to escape, "I think my heart... may have stopped beating momentarily then started again... ahn, uhhnn..." Hii panted and grunted, and did not cease slithering around in the mud, trying with all Hiis might to escape from captivity, but to no avail; Hii could not even lift Hiis belly out of the mud with the ropes pulling every one of Hiis limbs in a different direction. And with every attempt Hii made to rise, the stallions with the other ends of the ropes around their necks all acted in concert to pull all six ropes at once, instantly hurling Nyraxaryn into the mud once again.

"Hmm," replied the stallion, eyeing the panting, squirming dragon with sage-like gravity and calm. "You dragons have nine-chambered hearts, yes?"

"Ah, it's... twelve, actually..."

"Mm, interesting..."

The dragon at last gave up trying to escape from Hiis captor. Hii lay in the mud and whimpered to the stallion: "Please please, sire, please let me go, and I promise I will never, nev--"

"No," the black stallion interrupted Hiim. "No, I am afraid we won't be doing anything of the kind. You came here, and now you must endure the punishment."

Nyraxaryn succumbed to fits of terror, whimpering, pleading, and trembling as the stallion pressed the mud-smeared head of its huge member directly against the anal orifice underneath the base of Hiis slithering, noose-encircled tail and held it there, letting Nyraxaryn feel the horse's heart-pulse at the head, the blood pumping through the big phallic artery, tap-tap-tapping against the sensitive rim of Hiis ass. The rope tied to Hiis tail was then pulled taut, keeping the squirming creature from using his tail to shove the smaller animal away, and then the stallion mounted the larger, scaly rear-end of his would-be victim, pressing his cock against Nyraxaryn's hindquarters and driving Hiim straight down into the mud with the huge weight of his member.

The dragon hissed in agony and cried out loudly, opening Hiis eyes wide and gasping as the huge club-head of the stallion's member stretched the rim of Hiis inviolate ass-hole to a huge, mud-smeared circle. Nyraxaryn writhed and gritted Hiis fangs, shrieking uncontrollably as the head of the huge horsecock slid deeper inside Hiis anus, invading deep into his excretory tract. Hiis breath came in panting gasps as the dragon realized for the first time the immense size of the cock sliding into Hiim.

Nyraxaryn grinned in horrified, desperate panic and squirmed madly as the weight of Hiis violator's enormous stallionhood penetrated Hiim, driving into Hiim so deeply that the dragon felt its huge head thump against Hiis pelvic bone like a large foot kicking against the inside of his bottom over and over, spanking Hiim from the inside, while the horse called Hiim dreadful names which were the apex of insult to a dragon of Hiis lofty standing:

"My my, worm," the black stallion laughed softly, "what a sudden change, from ferocious, fire-vomiting sky-vermin to lowly, begging, belly-crawling mud-snake, all in a matter of moments. How's my worm's little ass-hole feeling? Good, yes?"

"Mud-snake!" Nyraxaryn gasped, sputtering in astonished anger. "You dare to compare me... t--to those... limbless... belly-crawling beasts? I, Nyraxaryn, the Great Omni--youwph!"

The stallion gave Hiis ass an exceptionally hard thrust. "Yes, I see that, you there on your belly in the mud," he remarked. "Now let's hear no more words out of you for a while, dragon. Feel free, though, to make any other noises you like."

Nodding stupidly at Hiis captor's words, Nyraxaryn moaned and drooled as the weight of the huge horsecock thrusting inside Hiis rectum pushed Hiis loins deeper into the slimy mud. The dragon felt the insides of Hiis pussy start to itch for penetration as the warm, slick substance oozed up and down the edges of Hiis clit and some of it squirted in between the lips, while the dragon's male sex distended and slid out of its sheath, half rubbery and half rigid, into the mud and almost instantly became hard.

The more Nyraxaryn squirmed around in the mud, the more Hiis dualsex became aroused, and within moments Hiis pussy was glistening and flowing with pre while Hii clearly felt maleness begin to drip from the end of Hiis squashed, mud-smeared dragoncock. It made for quite a sight with Nyraxaryn wriggling in the mud, wearing a desperate grin of sick love as Hii squirmed Hiis scaly hindquarters all around in with Hiis rear-end in the air, backing Hiimself all the way up onto the huge shaft of his violator and uttering sighs of scarce relief as the slightly narrower base of the stallion's horsecock slid through Hiis tight anus. Because the hugeness of the horsecock's club-head was so unbearably painful, Nyraxaryn could not endure it without a lot of ignominious screaming, hissing, and squirming, and so Hii continued to back Hiis hindquarters up to the stallion's member. Of course, backing Hiis rear-end up against Hiis violator's cock only served to sexually arouse the stallion more, and he thrust his horsecock deep into the dragon's ass, pounding harder and harder.

At the same time, his victim's arousal did not go unaffected, for Nyraxaryn's dragoncock was now steadily drooling pre and tingling lustfully, and Hiis clit was ultra-sensitive and filled with lip-gnawingly delightful sensation from the constant dragging through the ooze and being crushed into the mud, while Hiis ass-orifice spurted copious amounts of horse-pre, excess slime, and mud.

In the meantime, Nyraxaryn could not even force a word out, so great were the throes of his pre-orgasmic fit.

"Well now, worm, you've a warm, tight ass-hole," the stallion told Nyraxaryn, while the dragon shuddered and made a few whimpering noises. "It is my pleasure to be the first, or at least the first in a long while, it appears. Only thirty-seven left to go after I'm finished."

Nyraxaryn swallowed audibly and whined as the stallion continued fucking Hiis sore rear-end. "Wait," Hii began, "ah, wait l--let's talk th--this out.... We ss--should--oh no, stop... Stop, please stop that. Please stop, pleas--agh--it's too... you're t--agh--too big--unnh, unnnnh, ooohhh--" The dragon began to pant strenuously as the stallion pounded Hiis ass relentlessly. Hiis chest soon burned from panting so much, and Hiis tender anal-ring burned with soreness from the huge horsecock that kept ramming into Hiim. All of a sudden something that felt like a huge, warm, wet explosion inside Hiis anal tract caused Nyraxaryn to cry out and squirm madly for several moments. He wept as the stallion's enormous cock endlessly pumped Hiis ass full of huge, sticky, geyser-strength jets of semen, while the stallion continued to fuck Hiim even harder as he came into Hiis ass.

Gasping, Hiis jaw hanging slack, Nyraxaryn wore an exhausted, sickly smile upon his magnificent, green-scaled muzzle as the black stallion finished ejaculating into Hiim, whereupon Hii attempted to lift Hiis horn-crowned, mud-smeared head from the pond's shallow ooze. At that same moment, a bay stallion came trotting up to stand in front of Hiim, while Nyraxaryn stared tremblingly at the creature's enormous, thick horsecock. The bay's cock was not as huge as the lead stallion's, but as soon as the dragon saw this horse approaching Hiim, Hii swallowed the lump in Hiis throat and licked Hiis mud-smeared lips nervously.

"Please, I--I--" Nyraxaryn stammered.

The bay stallion interrupted, "I wanted to lubricate myself before I fucked your ass." He bowed his head slightly to Nyraxaryn. "Of course, if you would prefer it the other way, I can accommodate--"

"N--no," Nyraxaryn replied, panicking. "Oh please please let me pleasure you, sire."

Wearing a sickened, weary look on Hiis face, the dragon took the entire length of the stallion's mud-smeared horsecock into Hiis throat. Nyraxaryn gagged, struggled, and wheezed as the stallion used Hiis throat's slimy, snakelike interior to stroke off his huge stallionhood, thrusting it down his gullet over and over, while in the meantime the black stallion still fucked the dragon's ass-hole relentlessly, laboring hard to reach his second explosive orgasm.

With Hiis mouth and half Hiis gullet stuffed full of horsecock, Nyraxaryn groaned in scarcely recognizable language, pleading with his violators: "Nnh plsszz... plsszz, nnh mwrh, nnh mwrh... plsszz... oooohhh..." ("No please... please, no more")

"Oh we've not even started yet, dragon," the lead stallion proclaimed in a loud voice of indignation.

Hearing him speak these words, Nyraxaryn moaned loudly again.

The dragon began to experience seizures of painful, jolting anal activity as the black stallion continued thrusting his cock deep inside Nyraxaryn's ass. Gasping and wheezing, the dragon soon could not control the reflexive responses of sexual arousal in Hiis body, and all at once Hiis rigid, aching dragonhood felt the tingle which prefigures orgasm, while at the same time Hii felt the focused burn of delight deep within Hiimself and all over the lust-heated walls of Hiis pussy. With the one stallion's cock inside Hiis throat, and the other's thrusting in and out of Hiis ass-hole, it all became too much for poor Nyraxaryn's sex organs to bear...

But at the precise moment the Hermaphrodite's lust-warmed dualsex was about to reach climax, the stallion of Ozajiarh fucking Hiim lifted Nyraxaryn's hindquarters into the air and then pushed forward and down, catching the end of the dragon's cock in the mud, and folding its length back between Hiis hind-legs, back toward Hiis well-lubricated clit, using the weight of the dragon's own stomach to bend Hiis rigid member down past Hiis clit's edges so that Hiis male sex slid inside Hiis femininity and remained lodged there, pressed painfully inside it by the weight of Nyraxaryn's belly.

Half a moment later, Nyraxaryn suffered fits, screaming, thrashing, ecstatic fits of teeth-gritting agony as he ejaculated with slow, jerking, painful spurts, out of which came nothing at all as Hiis dragoncock fired off empty, coital-interruption orgasms inside Hiis pussy. Hiis male sex was prevented from firing off a full load or arriving at climax, and Hiis clit's arousal took several steps back from orgasm, leaving the Hermaphrodite to feel utterly frustrated, humiliated, and in pain, as Hii sprawled belly-down in the mud while the lead stallion unleashed a second huge load of semen into the dragon's ass-hole, and thereafter remained inside of Hiim, spurting into him so that the creature could feel the horse's massive balls pumping out jets of fluid into Hiim, like wet, thumping impacts against the inside of Hiis anal tract.

At this time the bay stallion pulled his dripping cock out of the dragon's mouth, and while Nyraxaryn lay panting and moaning, the dragon let loose with a tremendous hiss all of a sudden as the lead stallion pulled hi cock out of Hiis ass, at the same time lifting Hiim and unfolding the dragoncock out of Nyraxaryn's pussy. Hii responded to the rearrangement by pulling both hind-paws in protectively towards Hiis tender ass-hole and whimpering, which was all the ropes binding him would allow Hiim to do. The dragon experienced only a few moments of relief before the bay stallion whose cock Hii had been sucking trotted around to stand at Hiis hindquarters, gently climbed up onto the base of the dragon's huge, quivering tail, and mounted the larger creature's scaly hind-end, slowly yet deftly sliding the enormous saliva-smeared cock inside Hiim and penetrating Hiim deeply. Nyraxaryn slithered and wept terribly as the huge horsecock slid into him, until at last Hii was able to heave a scarcely relieved sigh as the slightly narrower base of the stallion's member slid through Hiis strained, aching rim.

"Oh no no no," whimpered Nyraxaryn, as the stallion fucking Hiis ass began to thrust into Hiim harder. The dragon soon lost all strength to resist as Hiis innards were roughly invaded by the enormous length and girth of the stallion's cock. Without the strength to resist, Nyraxaryn could do nothing except work Hiis scaly hind-end around against his violator's horsecock and moan and 'murr' in a posture of total submissiveness, seeking only to fit Hiis anal-ring around the narrow base of the shaft in order to lessen the strain caused to Hiis ass-hole. Although the base of the stallion's member was not very much smaller than the head, still Nyraxaryn did what little Hii could to mitigate Hiis severe anal discomfort...

There was nothing the dragon was able to do, however, about Hiis mouth. In front of Nyraxaryn there stood a large gray stallion with a huge member even larger than that belonging to the lead stallion. The dragon swallowed and obligingly opened his throat to the gray, rolling both great yellow eyes up in their sockets as Hii moaned and whimpered, drooling and swallowing the stallion's pre-cum with a thoroughly exhausted expression. The two beasts continued to violate Hiim from either end, until once more the stallion fucking Hiis ass spurted a tremendous load of semen all over the inside and outside of Nyraxaryn's hindquarters.

Finishing after a single orgasm, the bay left Hiis rear-end, and then it was the gray's turn at the dragon's ass, and another stallion's turn to be sucked off. Nyraxaryn squirmed Hiis around in a panic as the huge-cocked gray approached Hiis hindquarters, and at last he shrieked and hissed loudly, as Hii was plunged face-first into the mud by the giant club-shaped head of the stallion's member, which widened the ring of Hiis anus to an unheard of size as it entered Hiim. As the dragon panted, whimpered, and slavered all over the ground, Hii desperately worked Hiis hind-end back against the huge cock, waving Hiis tail back and forth in a frenzy as Hii searched for that slightly less invasive, slightly narrower base for Hiis ass-hole to fit around.

Presently Nyraxaryn realized that Hii was meeting with no success; the gray stallion's horsecock was just too huge.

In the meantime, the dragon struggled to articulate Hiimself with more than half of Hiis snaky gullet stuffed full of horsecock: "Nnh, uh nnh... plsszz, plsszz... prrh ih aouw vv mir." ("No, oh no, please please pull it out of me.")

"Ouphmmgglk unnhh... uh nnh, prrh ih aouw, plsszz, plsszzz... prrh ih aouw... plsszz--ulp. Uh nnh... uh nnh, plsszz, nnh... nnh..."

A despairing, fangs-gritted grin of ashamedness spread tremblingly across the Hermaphrodite's cum-and-mud-smeared jaws as the dragon lost control of Hiimself once again, and Hiis dualsex organs started to climax simultaneously. Once again, the stallion behind Hiim lifted Nyraxaryn's hindquarters into the air and set Hiim down so as to fold Hiis male sex back toward and inside Hiis pussy, and once again the orgasm that Hii had was nothing more than a series of painful, hard, jerking spurts from inside Hiis maleness, from which hardly anything but pre emerged, and then the dethroned ecstasy inside Hiis female parts. The pain and surprise had canceled them both, and instead of orgasms, Nyraxaryn felt only a faint burning pleasure in Hiis loins, which scarcely matched the discomfort Hii had felt as Hiis interrupted quasi-orgasm had caused Hiis anal ring to turn momentarily into a kind of giant sucking mouth, sucking at the base of the stallion's cock as it tightened involuntarily during orgasm. At the same time the stallion unleashed his full load of cum into the dragon's struggling hindquarters. Nyraxaryn could only back Hiis ass up against the cock and pant harder and harder, grimacing and grinning in a panic as he felt the new orgasm building in Hiis dualsex, which he already knew would not come soon enough.

Nyraxaryn hissed and writhed in the mud as the stallion came, and the stallion neighed loudly as he finished up. Whimpering, the dragon lay docile as the gray stallion pulled his enormous horsecock out of Hiis anus, firing off a few additional spurts of cum onto the exterior of Hiis scaly rear-end, drenching it thoroughly.

Afterwards, Nyraxaryn lay gasping in the ooze, struggling to breathe, until the horse in front of Hiim withdrew his enormous stallionhood from the Hermaphrodite's snakelike throat. Then the stallion then proceeded to Hiis hindquarters, while another took his place in front of the dragon.

Nyraxaryn slithered before him in the ooze, pleading weakly, while behind him the stallion Hii had been sucking off pressed the head of his enormous horsecock against the hole of Nyraxaryn's tender, slime-besmeared ass.

"Please don't," the dragon panted. "Please d--ough--urlp--" Nyraxaryn choked as two anthrogryphons swiftly and suddenly pulled Hiis jaws apart and another Ozajiarh horsecock was shoved straight into Hiis gullet. Whimpering and crying, Nyraxaryn could do nothing except suck off Hiis captor. He whimpered and then uttered a loud, muffled "yauwph!" as the stallion standing behind Hiim quickly slid the club-head of his member between the slick walls of the dragon's anus. Nyraxaryn wept as the male member filled Hiis ass, stuffing it painfully with what felt like two-hundred pounds of horsemeat, and then commenced to thrusting, once again forcing the dragon's loins down into the mud, once more commencing to smear ooze all over them.

Another dual orgasm ached within Hiim, and Nyraxaryn knew even before Hii started to moan and 'murr' from pleasure that the stallion fucking Hiim was paying close attention to all Hiis actions, watching for the orgasm Hii was about to have. Nyraxaryn squirmed and hissed pleadingly with Hiis mouth full of horsecock, trying not to appear to be climaxing, but when it began to happen at last it was simply too overwhelming. The dragon's yellow eyes rolled up in their sockets, while Hii panted, moaned, and slavered, drooling all over the stallion's cock as Hii sucked the creature off.

Pre was oozing from Hiis female sex, and besliming the head of Hiis male sex and all the adjacent belly scales. Nyraxaryn felt Hiimself starting to climax, and Hiis dualsex had only a moment in which to experience the ultimate pleasure.

All of a sudden the Hermaphrodite shrieked "Nnh plsszz!" and hissed and rolled Hiis eyes in terror, as once more his scaly hindquarters were lifted into the air by the huge cock invading Hiis anus.

"Uh nnh," Hii whimpered in terror.

The dragon wept and struggled as Hiis hard male organ was once more folded back painfully inside Hiis soft, sensitized female sex, interrupting Hiim mid-orgasms and leaving both Hiis sex organs aching for climax, while Nyraxaryn panted and gasped and wept, clutching Hiis chest with both forepaws as though Hiis twelve-chambered heart felt quite close to bursting, being momentarily permitted this motion of Hiis forelimbs by the horses who stood watching Hiim. Hii writhed and grimaced terribly for several moments as the cum of the stallion fucking Hiis ass burst from the widened rim of Hiis ass-hole, while Hiis own cum simply would not emerge as anything more than a few dry, painful non-spurts of Hiis cock and a rapid slide toward disappointment and non-climax in Hiis pussy.

The stallion whose cock Nyraxaryn had been sucking off soon took the place of the one that had just shot his load of cum inside Hiim, and the dragon whimpered and begged even more despairingly as he saw the lead stallion approach Him again, flanked by four anthrogryphons this time.

"As promised, dragon," said the black stallion, "you'll leave this place just as you arrived... with your belly full of eggs. But you'll not get all your eggs back right away."

Having said so, the stallion nodded towards another quartet of anthrogryphons, who came forward bearing in their eight avianesque claws the slimy, mud-smeared, elongated body of a moderate-sized rock python* whose struggling shape they uplifted for Nyraxaryn to see then set down into the pond-mud next to where Hii had laid Hiis brood of eggs.

As the dragon watched in horror, several of the anthrogryphons began to dig out Hiis eggs and feed them to the python one at a time, following the instructions of the lead stallion. Nyraxaryn could only watch and moan loudly in despair at Hiis situation, unable to save Hiis brood from devourment as Hii received double-ended penetration from two horsecocks at once.

"There," said the lead stallion. "Well done... and feed it the largest egg last of all, to keep it from disgorging the lot once it's been fed the entire brood. Feeding it that egg last will keep the rest of them inside. Now..."

The entire time Nyraxaryn watched Hiis eggs being force-fed to the struggling rock python, the dragon wept copious tears, large, conspicuous tears of sorrow that did nothing at all to dissuade Hiis tormentors. When at last the eighth, largest, and last egg was fed to the snake, the rock python had at that point become accustomed to eating the eggs, so that the animal's slow and easily manipulated brain had switched modes, becoming fixated on eating more, specifically more dragon's eggs.

It was therefore not a difficult matter for the anthrogryphons to feed the entire length of the rock python's slimy body headfirst directly into the dragon's egg-scented cervix, pushing Nyraxaryn's eggs back inside Hiis birth canal with the snake providing most of the impetus. One moment the rock python's head was inside Nyraxaryn's pussy and the next moment the scaly bulge of the largest dragon's egg in the snake's body was straining Hiis vaginal walls apart and causing Hiim incredible pain, to say nothing of the constant pain that was involved in Hiim sucking off one Ozajiarh horsecock as Hii was being fucked in the ass by another.

Weeping tears of shame and writhing on Hiis belly were the only three actions of which Nyraxaryn was capable as the dragon submitted to having all of eight of Hiis eggs shoved back inside Hiis womb one at a time, by the struggles of the curious, hungry rock python. Each one of the python-devoured egg-bulges that slid back inside Hiim caused Nyraxaryn to gasp and gurgle, making muffled noises in Hiis throat-- "glrrk, glrrk, glrrk" --as the well-fed snake slithered deep inside Hiis female sex, tugging each the bulge of each devoured egg through Hiis tight orifice after it.

The dragon's male member spurted small loads of pre the entire time, quivering on the verge of orgasm throughout the process, but still, right before it was about to ejaculate, one of the anthrogryphons folded Hiis shaft backwards, plowing the head of Hiis rigid dragoncock through the mud in order to tuck the head of Nyraxaryn's member underneath the lip of the last egg-bulge, just as it was about to slide inside Hiis body. The passage of the egg inside Hiim thereby caused Hiis dragonhood to bend all the way back and be pulled inside Hiis femininity, instantly causing Nyraxaryn to go berserk from the painful orgasm denial. The dragon thrashed and squirmed madly in the mud, weeping and hissing as thin, shockingly slow jets of pre drizzled burningly from the head of Hiis male member.

At last the dragon's experienced some relief from pain as Hiis dualsex withdrew from orgasm, and Hiis softened maleness slid out of Hiis inert female parts. Hii lay in the mud panting and crying after the anthrogryphons had pushed the eighth and final egg back inside Hiis pussy. Afterwards, Nyraxaryn lay with both hind-legs pulled in close to Hiis dualsex protectively, pressing the edges of Hiis raw and aching clit together. Now in addition to the discomfort of a throat stuffed with horsecock, and the soreness of Hiis well-stuffed anus, there was the added bloat and soreness caused by this unforeseen reinvasion of Hiis recently evacuated womb.

All of it became too much for the poor, abused dragon to bear, and Nyraxaryn felt a sensation Hii had never known before enter Hiis loins and spread its warmth. It was an astonishingly lustful and yet painfully straining sensation that arose within Hiim, slowly, building, verging on climax, till the dragon was internally begging for release, pleading to reach the apex of this feeling so Hii could cum...

It was followed by the most astonishingly painful fluid-bursting sensation from the inside of Hiis femininity, while slow, agonizingly long, burning spurts which put out hardly any fluid shot from the head of Hiis dragonhood into Hiis snake-invaded, birth-strained pussy over and over and over without respite, until Nyraxaryn, who had before begged to reach the point of climax now wished more than anything for the dual-orgasm to cease, simply because it was so overwhelming. But it did not cease, and the more slimy secretions Hiis dualsex produced, the more difficult it became for Hiim to hold the egg-stuffed rock python inside Hiis well-burdened womb. At last, Nyraxaryn uttered a muffled, shrieking hiss of pure panic as seven of the rock python's eight egg-bulges slid out of Hiis pussy suddenly and without warning, creating a very loud, wet defecation noise: SSSTHTHPTHLLPPSSSTHHPTHLPP!!!

Immediately upon rebirthing seven of the eight python-devoured egg-bulges, the dragon screamed in agony as Hiis male sex slipped out of Hiim and ploughed through the thick mud, till Hiis member stood straight out in the mud, pointing down into the earth. As soon as it stood straight out, dragon's semen began to geyser from the head, while Hiis female secretions continued to flow over the dome-shaped head of the eighth and largest of the egg-bulges. The struggles of the snake's head and flicking tongue inside Hiis pussy led to orgasm after orgasm for Nyraxaryn, and fiery pleasure ripped through Hiis loins with every pulse from Hiis bursting femininity and with every painful jerk of Hiis throbbing spurting dragonhood, until Hiis dual genitals were sore and aching from climaxing over and over, and Hiis ass-hole was sore from being involuntarily thrust back mid-orgasm upon the horsecock and turned into an involuntarily tightening, sucking orifice once again.

It was, the black stallion had warned, only the beginning for Nyraxaryn. As the oral and anal punishments continued the dragon felt Hiis birth canal invaded and stuffed full of the python's seven egg-bulges once again. The snake's struggles had noticeably lost some of their strength this time. The animal was clearly dying due to a lack of air and from being slowly crushed to death by the walls of Hiis cervix. Its endeavors to crawl back inside Nyraxaryn's sex were aided, however, by the anthrogryphs' claws, as six of the faintly laughing creatures seized the python around the middle and began shoving its egg-bulges back into Hiim one at a time, causing the dragon considerable discomfort, in addition to all the other things still happening to Hiim.

After six of the egg-bulges were inside Hiim, Nyraxaryn felt something touching Hiis male sex and was able to turn his head away from the horsecock shoved down Hiis gullet long enough to see one of the anthrogryphs gently plying the shaft of Hiis rigid male member, bending it back towards Hiis female slit to tuck the head of the dragon's cock behind the last egg-bulge again, right before shoving it back inside Hiim.

Nyraxaryn screamed and hissed awful curses as the last egg-bulge and the rest of the python's tail slid back into Hiim, oozing rapidly and squirted out excess slime. The dragon's body convulsed in dual-orgasm at once, and six of the eight egg-bulges slid out of the slime-smeared birthing orifice with wet defecation sounds, while Nyraxaryn writhed madly and struggled in the mud. Another pair of pain-saturated orgasms tore through Hiis dualsex, growing stronger and stronger as the animal's convulsions rapidly bordered on self-inflicted injury. The seventh egg emerged, followed by the eighth and largest egg, which stopped the rock python from emerging entirely, bumping against the narrow part of Nyraxaryn's aching, secretion-flooded cervix and causing another dual orgasm similar to the first instance.

It was then that the Hermaphrodite truly started to despair, and Hiis tears flowed unceasingly as Hii panted and gurgled from the continuous triple-orifice penetration, as cum flowed out of Hiim in an endless series of painful climaxes and slow seizures. After Nyraxaryn's last screaming climax, which left only one of the egg-bulges inside Hiim, they started the process again, putting the egg-bulges back inside Hiim and continuing in this fashion, evoking violent climaxes in the Hermaphrodite's dualsex every so often as they allowed the python's seven egg-bulges to come rapidly sslorping out of Hiis female sex, after which they would begin again. Once the broadest point of the eighth egg nearly passed the lips of Hiis vulva, and Nyraxaryn shrieked hisses of pure pain, and then wept as the anthrogryphs shoved seven large egg-bulges back inside Hiim again.

In the meantime the stallions took their turns at the dragon's ass-hole and throat, sometimes staying longer to cum two or three times, but most leaving Hiim after firing only a single enormous load into Hiis thoroughly tenderized, sore anus. After each stallion was finished, a pair of anthrogryphs aided him by pulling one of the dragon's wings down and wiping the cum and dragon-dung off his horsecock for him, treating Nyraxaryn's magnificent wings like a pair of filthy cum-rags.

At last, the final, thirty-eighth stallion had its cock inside Hiim and was thrusting away, and Nyraxaryn gritted rows of sharp fangs in a grin of utter shame as the beast continued to fuck Hiim. There were at this time no more stallions waiting to be sucked off, but a trio of male anthrogryphons stood directly in front of the dragon's scaly, pre-beslimed muzzle in their stead, and jacked themselves off while Nyraxaryn looked on with a weary, beleaguered expression trembling on Hiis countenance.

"Go on, you old mud-snake!" one of them cried happily. Pre-cum dripped from the head of his rigid dusky lioncock as he held it up in front of the dragon. "Lick all the pre off me! Do it now! Do all of us!"

"Y--yes, sire," Nyraxaryn agreed at once, casting a trembling glance over to where the big gray stallion stood, waiting for the least sign of defiance from Hiim. "Oh yes, yess," Hii proclaimed in a hiss of pleasure, running Hiis long tongue all over each anthrogryphon's cock and balls, slurping the heads gently, touching Hiis snout to each of them in a series of small kisses. "I so love your mmh... love your--oummmff!!"

All at once Nyraxaryn's eyes flared open in surprise, as Hii discerned that the sex organs of the three male anthrogryphs had undergone a change in size, becoming quite large, though they were not nearly as large as the stallions' members. Still, three of them were enough to fill Nyraxaryn's fang-lined mouth with very little room to spare, and Hii was forced to slide Hiis tongue all over their enlarged members and coat them with Hiis saliva exactly as Hii had done to the stallions.

"The pre-cum and cum of the stallions of Ozajiarh," proclaimed the stallion who was at the moment fucking Nyraxaryn's ass-hole, "when applied to the male gryphons' member, causes instantaneous growth, weight gain, and proportional muscular development, resulting in a larger, more powerful organ. It is the perfect partnership indeed. No other species in Extuoria, to our knowledge, boasts this trait. The gryphons and the stallions of Ozajiarh were meant for one another."

Nodding weakly and moaning in despair, Nyraxaryn could only continue to suck off the trio of beasts in front of Hiis snout, until finally all three shot off their loads inside Hiis mouth, while at the same time the stallion raping Hiim finished up, spurted cum all over Hiis insides and Hiis rear-end, and pulled out of Hiim painfully, sslorping the head of his horsecock out of the dragon's anus with a feeling that to Nyraxaryn felt as though Hiis sphincter had been permanently stretched to that size. At the same time, Hii lost control of Hiis female sex, and seven of the eight egg-bulges sslorped out of Hiim. Hiis body writhed in the throes of climax for several long moments, shrieking and hissing as Hii came.

After hearing the huge club-head of his tormentor's cock being dragged away on the mud behind Hiim, Nyraxaryn shuddered and gagged a sigh. The anthrogryphons all removed their cocks from Hiis mouth at the same time, and three more of the creatures took their place. Whimpering, Nyraxaryn obligingly opened Hiis dripping jaws wide and let the trio smear their normal-sized members around in the horse-pre, until their sexes had grown huge and they stuffed Hiis mouth with them.

The dragon submitted to sucking gryphoncock for a time, until Hiis tongue had the three gryphon's sexes thoroughly wet and rigid. Hii wore a weary smile of heavy-lidded draconic bliss as he did so, taking great pains to appear to be glad as he sucked them off, because the gray stallion was still watching at Hiim sternly.

At that moment, one of the three anthrogryphons inside Nyraxaryn's mouth tilted his aquiline head to the side in an expression of curiosity, and he called out to the other two to cease what they were doing for a moment and listen.

"I heard something," he said. "Little voices, far away..."

The other two shook their heads, having heard nothing of the sort. With a shrug, the third anthrogryph returned to fucking Nyraxaryn's pre-beslimed mouth with his enlarged member, joining the other two, until the three of them came off, one after the other, into Hiis mouth; however, instead of shooting their loads of gryphon-cum into the dragon's mouth, all three pulled out and spattered Nyraxaryn's muzzle with their seed, filling Hiis left and right naris with it, and spraying it all over Hiis upper and lower front fangs as Hii lay before them, panting and weak.

Gasping and sobbing in humiliation, Nyraxaryn let them do as they pleased to Hiim as they smeared the heads of their cocks around on Hiis muzzle and play-fucked his nostrils. But the cum which had entered the dragon's snout through Hiis naris-slits had had an unforeseen effect, and soon the creature was sneezing uncontrollably onto the anthrogryphons, spraying the creatures' frontal parts with a mixture of horse pre, pond-mud, gryphon cum, dragon's saliva, and nasal mucus. After sneezing five times in rapid succession the exhausted dragon collapsed face-first into the mud, giving the appearance that the long, snaky neck was scarcely able to lift Hiis head's weight.

Lying in the ooze, gasping, Nyraxaryn closed and opened Hiis yellow eyes in a state of total disorientation. Hii was unable to blink the both of them in unison, and Hiis long, forked tongue lay across his lower fangs, trailing into the mud, as Hii submitted to having the anthrogryphs ejaculate all over the front of Hiis snout.

After they had finished, the same gryphon who claimed to have heard voices repeated his claim, stating that he had heard voices crying for help someplace close to where they stood.

"It couldn't be coming from one of the eggs, could it?" one of them asked.

The first anthrogryphon shook his plumed head. "No way... But it's coming... from somewhere inside this foul creature," he said, and without further comment he reached down with his powerful avianesque fore-claws and hoisted the dragon's jaws apart, causing Nyraxaryn to produce a weak noise of complaint. "Hello? Is someone in there?" he called out down the dragon's throat, while his two companions laughed.

"You've lost your mind," they mocked, dismissing his claims with gestures and continuing to laugh.

"No, I did hear it!" he insisted.

An answering call echoed forth from the depths of the dragon's crimson gullet, and the faces of all four of the creatures--three male anthrogryphons and one bisexual dragon--fell into open-jawed/beaked expressions of shock as they heard a tiny voice gasp out from the depths of the dragon's throat: "Help us! Please, someone help us!"

The first anthrogryphon nodded to his two companions, while he stood inside of Nyraxaryn's mouth, holding the dragon's jaws open with his claws and hind-paws, with his huge semi-rigid member drizzling a steady fall of clear after-cum onto the back of the larger beast's tongue. The other two gryphons strode forward, and the first one called out to them, "Look inside already! I can't hold it open all day! Come on, it's rancid up here!"

"That's why I'm hesitating," one of the gryphons replied, making a face at the way Nyraxaryn's wide-open jaws panted and yawned, sending heated gusts of Hiis hot breath rolling across them. He covered the end of his beak. "Great gods! It stinks worse than rancid fish or meat down there! Ugh! All the cum in the world can't mask a scent as nasty as this foul serpent's breath. No way am I looking down in there!"

Nyraxaryn made a noise of bitter complaint, and Hiis eyes' expression became more distraught, if that was possible. Then Hiis vocalizations and expressions reverted to primal ones of pure panic as Hii observed the gray stallion coming slowly forward.

"Allow me to assist one of you," offered the horse, gently nudging the space between the anthrogryphon's wings with his muzzle while nickering softly. "Climb onto the end of my stallionhood and wrap your wings around the fronts of your thighs, around my shaft, so that I can have you in and out of there in a moment. Then I'll help to clean you. Just have your claws ready to seize hold of whatever's there."

Hearing this, Nyraxaryn started slithering around and trying to shut Hiis mouth, but the anthrogryphon strained to keep it open wide, and before the dragon could squirm backwards another inch Hiis sore, sensitive anus collided with the club-head of an enormous horsecock, and Nyraxaryn opened Hiis mouth in a shriek which was cut off at once as the gray stallion plunged his huge member with its gryphon-extension straight down Hiis gullet at the same time as the other stallion's cock entered Hiis ass. The blunt force trauma to both Hiis ends caused the dragon, with a great deal of writhing, shrieking, and crying, to void Hiis womb of seven egg-bulges' worth of rock python's body, with the eighth and largest bumping against the narrows of Hiis female tunnel, causing instantaneous dual-orgasm in Hiis strained, engorged pussy and Hiis cock which was once again sticking straight down into the muck, spurting jet after jet of thick, sticky dragon cum into the pond-mud beneath Hiim.

A moment later the gray had withdrawn both his sex and its anthrogryphon extension from the mouth of Nyraxaryn, leaving the dragon to gasp and moan in front of him in a wretched state, while the gryphon climbed off the horse's cock, clutching in his avianesque claws two small, furry, slimy-wet shapes which shivered and coughed.

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All of the assembled animals looked on in amazement as two Vulpelins, female and male, emerged alive from the mouth of the dragon. The horses whinnied softly and bowed their heads in awed recognition of the miracle they had just witnessed, and the anthrogryphons stood among them, smiling in speechless wonderment.

Equally amazed, though considerably more distraught, was Nyraxaryn, who upon seeing the two little creatures alive again commenced to slithering and whimpering at the sight of them. Hii pressed both forepaws over Hiis eyes in disbelief, uttering moans and spates of despairing laughter as Hii slithered in a panic, giving up at last with a gasp of sheer exhaustion. The dragon then withdrew both forepaws from Hiis eyes and clasped Hiimself tightly across the muzzle, Hiis six muddy finger-claws basket-woven together across its cum-smeared, scaly length while Hii struggled in the ooze. The lengthy panic-grin of fangs faded into an open-mouthed expression as another climax ripped through the creature's dualsex like a convulsive fit, causing Nyraxaryn to cry out and collapse flat in the ooze once again.

Watching Nyraxaryn squirm, the two Vulpelins addressed their rescuers, saying to them, "We didn't know what was happening. That was why we didn't call out until a few moments ago. We were scarcely able to breathe because of the stench and the narrow space, but we managed to fall inside a sleeve of flesh in between the lungs and the worm's throat, where we were able to breathe some of the foul air and not be pushed the rest of the way down, into the creature's stomach."

"I fell in quite by accident," said the male Vulpelin. "I heard her cry out--"

"He caught me in his jaws," the female replied in a tone of shock, "by the scruff of the neck. I was about to be... pulled into the stomach."

"It was indeed fortunate that the two of you cried out when you did," the black stallion murmured from behind Nyraxaryn, having paused in mid-thrust as he fucked the dragon's ass. "We were nearly all finished with this worm, just getting ready to haul the stinking creature to the edge of the Plateau and heave it over."

Sputtering weakly in response, Nyraxaryn whimpered to them from the muddy ground, still panting after Hiis most recent climax, "I'm... I do not... understand. Rancid? I... I, Nyraxaryn, have never been rancid a day in my l--aulgph!"

The gray stallion nodded to the nearest anthrogryphons, who immediately seized both sides of the dragon's muzzle and opened it wide, so that a moment later Nyraxaryn's open mouth could be stuffed full of enormous, dripping Ozajiarh horsecock. Hii moaned in complaint while Hii writhed on the ground.

"Any sign of defiance from you," rumbled the gray stallion, "and you will taste the wrath of the stallions of Ozajiarh. You dare not voice any hint of disagreement while you are orally pleasuring every one of the gryphons of Ozajiarh, and if I hear you doing the same to these two innocent creatures that you tried to devour, the same punishment shall be yours. We will tolerate no defiance from the likes of you. Do you understand me, dragon?" The stallion then gave Nyraxaryn's tight gullet an exceptionally hard thrust, and the dragon nodded eagerly, eyes wide and panicked. Afterwards the gray withdrew his huge stallionhood from Nyraxaryn's gullet and left Hiim lying in the mud, exhausted and thoroughly out of breath.

Nyraxaryn lifted Hiis eyes to the two Vulpelins and fawned in the mud before the pair of them, sticking out Hiis tongue and pressing Hiis belly as far down into the ooze as it would go as Hii crawled before them. "Please my apologies, little ones, for the stench," Hii begged, "I--I hadn't the sslightest indication of its foulness, but it's unintentional, I assure you. I never wished to cause you any--"

"Unintentional?" the female Vulpelin interrupted Hiim furiously. "Do you mean that rancid stink that's left after you've devoured every living thing you are able to catch every day for four hundred years, you vile beast, even the littlest of creatures that should be of no interest whatsoever to an appetite the size of yours?"

"We didn't hear you devour anyone else after us," said the male, "so I guess you decided not to return and eat the rest of our family. You decided to come here instead."

"Because horses are larger and have more meat on them," the female finished in a severe tone. "Is that what you were thinking when you came here, you fat, greedy worm? I hope you're satisfied with the outcome."

"Of course, of course," Nyraxaryn stammered in between panting gasps, "I truly, truly deserved th--the punishment... You are quite right. I did come for the... because of the... horses have... more meat. My apologies, I am indeed greedy..."

"And fat," added the male.

"Y--yes, and fat. M--my apologies, little ones, for that and for... for devouring you a--and for... the stench, and my decision to come here, which was truly, truly the wrong decision... This is something that I simply... cannot express in too many ways, how much I regret coming here--ohh, unnh, aagh--"

Nyraxaryn started to pant uncontrollably as the black stallion returned to fucking Hiis ass, while the anthrogryphons busied themselves with the task of reinserting the inert rock python and its seven slimy egg-bulges into Hiis vaginal opening, till Hii was stuffed full of the eggs again, with the python hardly moving inside Hiim at all anymore.

"Now you've had the opportunity to regret your decision," the gray stallion said to Nyraxaryn, and the dragon cringed in terror and started writhing when Hii heard him add, "But it has come to our attention now that you have offended another party, dragon, and for that the law of Ozajiarh states that these two whom you have attempted to devour must name the punishment which you are to undergo."

"What punishment did you choose?" the male Vulpelin asked the horse.

"Each one of us stallions fucked this creature's ass until all of us had fired at least one load into it. Also, the stallions fucked its mouth while waiting to fuck its ass, and then this snake's eggs were fed to another snake and then stuffed back inside its freakish sex, back into its womb along with that other aberrancy: its male appendage. Not much else to do with it, I'm afraid, but if I may make a single suggestion, that the punishment ought to fit the crime."

"Well then," the female Vulpelin began tentatively, "I suppose... the punishment ought to involve being squashed, at least partially, and then there's the stench--"

"And there's saliva that stings your eyes," said the male.

"Of course, the creature's saliva," replied the female. "Eyes must sting."

"An excellent idea," declared the black stallion, still mounted upon Nyraxaryn's hindquarters. "In fact, we may have something that will provide that very punishment."

"And we would also suggest," said the female Vulpelin, after a few moments spent whispering with the male, "that you all have another round of fucking this worm's ass and shoving the eggs back inside its vile womb again and again for as long as you continue to fuck its ass, until every stallion's had his turn again, and that this worthless worm continue to pleasure all you gryphons orally for as long as its ass is being fucked, till you have all had your turn, or several turns, as you like."

Hearing this pronouncement, Nyraxaryn uttered a few weak sounds and scarcely managed to writhe around at all. Hii covered Hiis eyes with both forepaws and shivered in terrible fear, weeping with his jaws sunk into the ooze.

"Oh please please no more," Hii begged, shaking terribly. "Please, I'll never come here again, and I will tell all the others not to come here. Please, please you must let me go, and I promise I--"

"Shut your mouth!" rumbled the gray stallion, and Nyraxaryn obeyed at once. "It had come to my attention earlier that you were a vile, gluttonous worm for coming here. Perhaps stench and eyes that sting are indeed things which a creature the likes of you requires in order for the punishment to make sense to you. Of course we will see what can be done to squash you, partially...."

"Oh please don't! Please, my kind, merciful masters, no, I beg you," the dragon pleaded with the two Vulpelins in a cajoling, desperate hiss. "Let us not be... enemies. Please, let's forget the past, and not concern ourselves with... who ate who, and other... unimportant--"

"Oh, so the two of us are unimportant?" the male Vulpelin retorted angrily.

"No no, I did not mean that," Nyraxaryn amended hastily, flashing a nervous smile. "I--I merely wanted to--oufgh!"

At that moment, the gray stallion swung his huge, muscular hindquarters around and brought them crashing down upon the end of Nyraxaryn's snout, crushing the dragon's long-muzzled skull into the mud jaws-first and grinding down upon Hiis snout, with his heavy equine rear-end seated directly on top of the dragon's two scaly naris-slits, holding Hiis mouth shut. While Nyraxaryn uttered a noise of wretched complaint and began to squirm around in the mud again, the black stallion fucking Hiis ass gave him a hard thrust, causing the dragon to utter a surprised, muffled gasp, Hiis nostrils flaring underneath the gray stallion's ass just as the horse let out a tremendous fart, giving Nyraxaryn a snoutful of hot horse-wind that made Hiim cough and choke. Struggling and whimpering underneath the animal, Nyraxaryn was subjected to the same punishment over and over again, as the gray horse unleashed fart after fart onto Hiis snout, while the lead stallion behind Hiim made certain Nyraxaryn's naris-slits flared to inhale even last one of them, driving his horsecock deep into the dragon's anus with thrusts that made Hiim gasp and weep.

Presently, half a dozen anthrogryphons arrived bearing baskets filled with bushels of a soft-skinned crimson fruit similar to a persimmon, though much larger. These they presented to the two Vulpelins, whom they seated upon the sloping back of the big gray stallion, and the two foxcreatures were then encouraged to throw the ripe fruits at the dragon's eyes. They did so until Nyraxaryn's face was smeared with sticky orange-red paste, and Hii blinked and wept uncontrollably at the stinging pain the fruit-pulp caused Hiis eyes.

At that moment several anthrogryphons who had been standing nearby jacking themselves off ejaculated all over the dragon's face, squirting their loads of white seed directly into Hiis blinking, tearful, bloodshot eyes, and then pumping the rest out onto Hiis struggling, panting muzzle. Nyraxaryn started screaming at the sting of gryphon cum and the stench of horse farts, a muffled cry with Hiis rows of fangs clenched together, crushed beneath the weight of the stallion's rear-end. Hiis screams of distress quickly became cries of absolute panic as Hii felt one of the anthrogryphons toying with the tail of the unresponsive rock python, whose eight devoured egg-bulges were currently all inside of Hiim. While the anthrogryph tugged at the snake's tail, the gray stallion loosed huge farts into Nyraxaryn's flaring naris-slits, the black stallion fucked Hiim, and Hiis dragoncock slid all around in the slick mud underneath Hiim, eternally crushed beneath Hiis own belly scales as the weight of the stallion's driving member pushed Hiim down into the mud with thudding, percussive repetition.

All of a sudden seven of the eight egg-bulges slipped out of the depths of Hiis feminine tunnel, trailing long catenaries of slime, and the wet defecation sound they created was tremendous: SSSPTHHPHHLLPSSPTHHLLPTHHLLP!!!--as was the consequent dual-orgasm, which bordered on self-inflicted injury for the poor dragon as Hii struggled and shrieked hissingly underneath the stallion's rump, while the entire time Hiis ass did not cease to be fucked, and Hii felt the horse cum inside Hiis ass over and over, its seed squirting out of the sucking-mouth ring Hiis anus had become in the throes of dual-climax. Before it was over, the anthrogryphons had already begun replacing the egg-bulges inside the dragon's pussy, pushing them back up into Hiis womb inside of the now fully inert and apparently deceased rock python.

It was not finished after that, for there were many other stallions which fucked Nyraxaryn's ass-hole for the second time, and all the hugest and heaviest horses planted their great rumps upon Hiis snout and farted into his naris-slits, while the Vulpelins paw-fed crimson fruits to each horse to encourage them to fart, and the anthrogryphons stood nearby always, waiting in shapeless queues and jacking themselves off onto the dragon's muzzle two and three at a time, till no part of Hiis head remained uncovered, except for at the end of Hiis snout where the stallion was seated. The gryphon wiped their enlarged lioncocks off on Nyraxaryn's magnificent ear-frills, and they smeared sticky fruit-paste onto Hiis horns and Hiis scaly forehead crest, aiding the two Vulpelins.

And the whole while, the anthrogryphs continued to reinsert the rock python and let it sslorp out of Hiim over and over without mercy, forcing climax after climax upon the Hermaphrodite's dualsex, as Nyraxaryn hissed and writhed and wept unceasingly in the throes of continuous, abnormal male ejaculation and female orgasm both at once, happening to Hiim over and over in a haze of ass-pounding, belly-squirming, and snout-crushing pain.

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At last, when all of the anthrogryphs were feeling satisfied, and the stallions had all had a second try at Nyraxaryn's thoroughly ravished, raw, sore, besmirched, and aching ass-hole, the denizens of Ozajiarh discussed what was to be done next with the intruder.

"I think we've done enough," said the lead stallion, "so put the eggs back inside the beast one last time, and then we'll heave it over the edge of the Plateau. Then we'll return these two little creatures to their home."

Seated on the back of one of the stallions, which currently had its heavy rear-end seated on the end of the dragon's snout, the two Vulpelins looked down at their not-to-be predator wearing expressions of indignation and smug satisfaction, as it to say it served Hiim right for trying to devour them, as well as the stallions.

"Had enough yet, worm?" asked the male. "Now you know never to come back here again."

"Now take your stinking eggs and go," snapped the female.

And with that the stallion seated on the end of Nyraxaryn's snout unleashed a final loud fart, filling Hiis olfactory channels with enough hot horse-wind to make Hiim wheeze and cough, and afterwards he rose with the Vulpelins still seated on his broad back and began to canter away from Hiim, leaving the dragon to lie belly-flat in the mud, panting strenuously and without the strength left to move. Nyraxaryn could move nothing at all except for Hiis mouth in speech.

"My apologies," the drgaon called out weakly after the retreating horse and the two Vulpelins, without lifting Hiis head, "for trying to... devour... and for... the stench, and the... m--my filthy greed, and m--my--wait! Please wait," Hii whimpered to the retreating Vulpelins, suddenly becoming fearful, "please please don't leave me here w--with these creatures, little ones. Please please don't l--leave m--ulp."

Swallowing nervously, Nyraxaryn watched the black stallion trot around to the front of Hiis snout and come to a halt. "Please no more," Hii begged the stallion in Hiis weakest of voices, fearing what was to come next. "Please no more, no more..."

"Very well then, unless you require another lesson..."

"I don't," Nyraxaryn agreed at once, grinning madly as he started to pant once more, quickly growing terrified. "Oh I don't, believe me, master. Please please believe me, I have--"

"Enough!" the black stallion rumbled, interrupting the dragon's flood of speech. "That's quite enough out of you. Now you are to be dragged to the edge of the Plateau and thrown off the edge, and if at any point along the way any one of those vile eggs should come slipping out of your slimy hole because you're unable to control yourself or for any reason, we shall stop at once, turn around, and drag you back here to this same spot to do to you exactly what was just done, only it shall be much worse the next time. You will leave as you arrived, as I said once before, will your belly full of eggs. Now go, and do not let me see you again."

"Yes of course," Nyraxaryn fawned, forcing his muzzle into a fanged smile that struggled to survive the trembling, utter exhaustion affecting Hiis every movement. Hii clutched both Hiis forepaws to the edges of Hiis clit, gasping at the fullness of Hiis full womb and stuffed cervix. "Of course, master, of course, and thank you for your wise and beneficent instruction which is more than this vile worm dese--AIEE!"

The noose-ropes looped around the dragon's forelegs, hind-legs, and Hiis neck were removed all at once, the anthrogryphons coming forward swiftly in order to do so, and once this was done the dragon felt something tugging sharply on the base of Hiis serpentine tail, sending pain lancing through the creature's tenderized anus and instantly laying Hiim out flat on Hiis belly, dragging poor Nyraxaryn ignominiously backwards across the grassy wide open plain of the Plateau of Ozajiarh. The sensitive underside of Nyraxaryn's jaws and belly bumped and rode roughly over the open ground, as the two stallions that dragged Hiis tail-rope galloped along as fast as they could with the dragon in tow, heading straight for the edge of the Plateau.

Upon reaching the edge the stallions halted, and a number of anthrogryphons flew down and landed next to Hiim. They set their powerful, scaly claws against the nearer side of the dragon's huge, panting, egg-bloated carcass, and began to push Hiim with all their might.

Emerging from Hiis trance and coming to the panicked realization of exactly what was about to happen to Hiim, Nyraxaryn tried to struggle, but it was much too late, for within a few moments the flock of gryphons was able to heave hard enough to send the dragon's plump, egg-burdened body rolling off the edge of Plateau and sliding down the steep embankment, accelerating the whole way until Hii arrived at the foot of the Plateau and crashed snout-first into the lake of warm, stinking mud which surrounded the Plateau of Ozajiarh on three sides.

The dragon slid for a distance across the lake of shallow mud, slowing quickly as Hii crossed its slick surface on Hiis belly, until at last Hii bumped the end of Hiis snout against a small boulder embedded in the lake, which forced an "Oufgh!" of surprise from Hiim and brought Hiis sliding progress to an immediate halt.

The same impact of snout-against-boulder also caused Nyraxaryn to cease clutching the edges of Hiis female sex together with both forepaws, which Hii had begun doing even before the lead stallion had sent his two servants galloping away, pulling Nyraxaryn behind them. The dragon had continued to hold the lips of Hiis female sex tall the way down the embankment, until afterwards, lying in the warmth and stench of the lake of mud, coupled with the most humiliating and ignominious of punishments which Hii had just suffered, the sum total of all Hiis experiences became too much for Nyraxaryn to bear. And when finally seven out of eight egg-bulges came sslopring out of the dragon's birthing orifice, all of a sudden Nyraxaryn suffered a fit which resembled a violent seizure, as the aching dragon's dualsex jolted and pulsed with burning, weakened orgasms, while the climactic writhing fits Hii experienced stripped Hiim of all dignity as Hii slithered like a worm in the foul-odored mud, whimpering and clutching at Hiis dualsex with both forepaws in a frantic attempt to stem the endless flow of cum emerging from both, but succeeding only in exacerbating the terrible, fatigued lust he felt, which inside Hiim felt like a dull ache shooting through Hiis loins continuously, as every last drop of Hiis tingling, burning dragon cum spilled out into the lake of mud.

In the shivering and hyperventilating fits which followed the ordeal, Nyraxaryn did not move from where Hii lay upon Hiis belly, squirming with an utterly foolish, exhausted look of draconic bliss on Hiis long-muzzled expression. Hiis eyes would not focus or blink in unison after Hii had finishing coming, and Hii was scarcely able to lift Hiis head off the ground, let alone move Hiis body.

Voicing many a groan of pain, the dragon was able to (very slowly) roll over onto Hiis long, serrate spine. This action alone exhausted Hiim, and Hii lay for a while on Hiis back, panting and staring at the sky. The sun was directly above Hiim in the heavens, and its sunlight baked the lake's mud, filling Hiis nostrils with its warm stench.

Trembling in agony and ashamedness, the dragon heaved a sigh than was more than half a shudder. Struggling to sit up, Nyraxaryn was at last able to lift Hiis head high enough to look tailwards past the bulge of Hiis stomach, to where the egg-filled corpse of the rock python still remained with its stuck inside Hiis pussy, along with the eighth and largest of the egg-bulges.

In Hiis dazed state of mind, Nyraxaryn did not at first comprehend what Hii was seeing beyond Hiis tail, the meaning of the huge, pallid shape that Hii saw rising up between Hiis hind-legs, filling the sky in that direction... until Hiis sharp draconic senses detected the putrid odor of giant Extuorian slugs, one of which was at that very moment approaching Hiis hindquarters and feebly wriggling tail.

"Oh no," Hii gasped, struggling to escape. "Don't... Wait... Don't--"

As Nyraxaryn's panted, whispered pleas grew more frequent, they became more desperate, at times bordering on delirium: "No, I'm... I'm not y--your prey. Please do not... Please please listen. I'm... I can... grant any wish you... I mean, I... my sexual abilities... can pleasure you... bisexually... slug, or any--wait--ohnononono, no no please don't! Please don't!"

The slug's great pale sucking mouth-orifice sucked the mud near Nyraxaryn's tail, and soon it had the end of the rock python's tail in its mouth, while Nyraxaryn panicked and tried to slither away on Hiis back, pushing Hiimself backwards through the mud with Hiis hind-paws to no effect. Then Hii tried to turn Hiimself over and slither away on Hiis belly, with similar results. The mud was too slippery, and Hii was too exhausted.

The slug, in the meantime, already had its huge, slimy blubber-mouth around the end of the dead python's tail and had begun to suck the egg-bulges into its slimy gullet one at a time, pulling Nyraxaryn inexorably toward its maw so that the pleading dragon was unable to resist its progress, making a number of weak, frantic, whimpering attempts to pull the eighth and largest of the egg-bulges out of Hiis female sex and failing to do so time and again.

"Please please no," Nyraxaryn whimpered, as the bumping of the huge egg-bulge inside Hiim caused continuous hurtful orgasms to ripple through Hiis dualsex, bringing Hiim total disorientation and the constant sharp ache of sexual fatigue.

The slug continued to suck the length of the snake inside its maw, slurping up the end of Nyraxaryn's serpentine tail as it consumed the rest of the python, so that it was soon devouring both creatures' tails at once. The slug sucked the dragon's toe-claws into its mouth, then paws, then Hiis hind-legs, all the while sucking more of Hiis tail into its feeding orifice.

The slug's action appeared to revive Nyraxaryn momentarily from Hiis trace of dizziness, and the dragon fought weakly against the creature that was slowly consuming Hiis body, flapping Hiis stained, sticky wings in a desperate panic and pushing against the great slimy blubbery lips with both forepaws as the slug started to ingest Hiis bulky midsection. Soon Nyraxaryn was struggling to keep Hiis head and forelimbs, not to mention Hiis enfolded, sticky wings, out of the enormous creature's maw.

Nyraxaryn, at least that part of him which was inside the slug's mouth, already felt the itching, painful sting of the creature's digestive fluids beginning to work. At the same time the creature's enormous gullet had Hiim trapped in a death-grip of a powerful suction that was slowly but surely sucking the eighth and final egg-bulge out him, the largest one of all, bulging through Nyraxaryn's hugely stretched femslit. The strained and aching walls of the dragon's overworked cervix made it feel to Hiim as though Hiis hind-legs were spread as far apart as any dragon's were capable of being spread, and then some. In addition to this, Hiis vagina was stuffed to capacity with the hugeness of the egg and the snake that had devoured it, and the feeling in Hiim was such that Nyraxaryn was certain Hii would not be able to pass the final egg-bulge through Hiis birthing orifice. Screams of pain overwhelmed the dragon as Hiis devourment continued. while the egg-bulge was tugged further and further out of his vagina, until at last the egg was released and rest of the snake slid swiftly out of Hiim, and Nyraxaryn's dualsex experienced a final ripping climax that was the apex of violence, a veritable seizure in which the dragon thrashed and bellowed and moaned, lying mostly inside the slug's alimentary canal where Hiis struggles did not amount to much.

Afterwards the dragon lay gasping and inert with Hiis body ingested for the most part, Hiis male member spurting constantly and Hiis female sex flooding ceasessly inside the slug's maw. It became too much for Nyraxaryn to endure, and Hii wept and struggled as Hiis sex organs climaxed over and over inside the slug's mouth, as less and less of Hiis neck remained visible, becoming shorter and shorter as more of Hiim was devoured.

Within a few moments Hiis head was all of Hiim that remained visible, and still Nyraxaryn continued to struggle inside the creature's mouth, wearing a sharp-toothed grin of senseless panic and drooling depravity on Hiis trembling, fang-lined muzzle.

Hii whined and pleaded for Hiis life to be spared as the slug sucked the last of Hiis head into its slimy, toothless maw: "No, oh no, don't, please slug! Don't please, I'm begging you. Please, slug, please oh no, oh no, please stop! Please stop! I cannot--n--no, not this way! Please, not this!"

As Nyraxaryn whimpered wordlessly, the slug ingested the remainder of Hiis neck then finished off Hiis horns, ear-frills, and eyes within a moment, leaving only the dragon's panting, slavering muzzle still emerging from its mouth.

"Wait!" Nyraxaryn begged. "Please just let me--aomph!"

The dragon's final request was allowed to die unfinished as the last remnants of Hiis dark green muzzle disappeared forever inside the masticating, toothless maw of the giant slug with a wet sslorping noise, and nothing more was ever seen or heard of Nyraxaryn again.

So passed Nyraxaryn, that most faultless and ideal of bisexual dragons, having for centuries shouldered the burden of being the most perfect incarnation of dual gender in all the world, and the dragon whose powerful sense of personal destiny had long given Hiim the strength to carry on the crusade of Hiis most flawless of lives in a world filled with imperfections; at last Hiis perfect destiny was met with fulfillment in death, as Nyraxaryn became the perfect midday meal for a hungry Extuorian giant slug.

Written by Sluimarath, June 2005