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'He has to be up to something' Tegon thought as he snuck in the back window of his own home. Bronzewing had stayed at home again rather than head out for a night of fun with their friend Andamon. Slipping down the hall way, he could see the metallic scales of the other dragon as he sat on the couch watching TV, his other hand fiddling with his cellphone. A plan formed in the black and green dragon's head as he went back to his room, a very familiar box sitting in his closet quickly getting his attention. Snagging the light weight case in his claws, Tegon pulled his shrink ray out and padded back towards the main room again. With a quick zap to his neck, the dragon shrunk downwards and into the jungle of the carpet.

Bronzewing laid down on the floor, his body sinking into the soft carpet, with his phone ready to send a text to a friend he had been meeting every so often, inviting him over. The dragon expected to have another personal night without anyone else getting in the way. Rolling over to his back and stretching out like a cat, Bronze thought about if he should let his roommate know about these late night meetings instead of keeping it a secret.

Tegon grabbed handfuls of rough fibers, slowly making his way up one of the twisted spires hoping to catch a glimpse of his target. Sure enough, only a few feet (or, in his case, a mile or so) in front of him is the coppery-yellow sea of scales indicating his friend. The chime from Bronze's cell is unmistakable, and Tegon only hoped that means a third person would be joining them soon. He began jogging towards the claw-tipped feet nearest to him. The distance already wearing him out as he made his way through the jungle. The towering heel rose up like a cliff face, the sole blotting out the light as the micro looked at what he was planning on climbing. Raising one hand up, he set off up the worn scales, one handful at a time.

Bronzewing started humming to himself as he waited for his friend to arrive, his fingers dancing over the surface of his phone as he played a game in the meantime. Wiggling his toes as he thought of what they should do tonight, and happy Tegon wasn't around. For his current partner was someone that the black and green dragon may find a bit odd.

"It's open!" Bronze shouted at the sound of a small knock at the door and watched as a tiger strolls in with a smile on his face.

Tegon straddled the flesh just below a deadly toeclaw after having climbed the towering foot. When his giant friend so much as wiggled the toes slightly his head pounded with the movement. The air was thick with the scent of the feet, hampering his breathing as he went further up. But he pushed through the disorientation and smell, using the uneven scales as handholds to finally get to the top of the digit. He latched on near the base of the monumental claw and felt the rush of cool air on his face as his friend settled in place. The deep tones of Bronze's voice were far too low to understand, but the flash of orange fur told Tegon everything he needed to know.

"How about you take a ride tonight." Bronze said to his feline companion, licking his lips while running a claw along his belly till he reached his groin, giving it a quick fondle as Teral slowly stripped his clothing off to tease the dragon. As the fur covered groin appeared from behind the pants, Bronze lifted his foot up to grope the other male, getting his shaft to peak out.

"You're really in the mood tonight I think." the tiger purred as he leaned down to lick the heel of the raised paw before crawling up the scaled body on the floor. Teral ran his tongue over the slit of the reptile till it shone with his saliva and the pink head slipped out wetly. With a smile he crawled further up.

Clinging on to Bronze's foot, Tegon hung on with all his might as it lifted into the sky. It felt as though all the blood and warmth rushed into his own feet, leaving him feeling ice cold. When the motion stopped, he felt brave enough to pull his snout out of the gold flesh it was buried in and take a peek at what his friend was rising to meet. The scent of feline musk got stronger and stronger as the monolith moved forward, ever closer to its target of the tiger's pride. The world jolted when the dragon's toes touched down on a tuft of fur, and began dragging slowly down, ever closer to a hardening...pole? Skyscraper was more like it. Tegon couldn't help but be aroused by such a strong display of dominant male power, and his own aching shaft dug into Bronze's foot.

"Probably doesn't even feel it though," he smirked to no one in particular.

Tegon was bathed in masculine scent as he was slid slowly along slick, warm, sticky flesh. Luckily it was not strong enough to shake him loose from his hiding spot, but his fortune soon ran out. The tiger's lusty face came into full view soon enough, and a long, textured tongue slapped onto coppery scales just below him. A slimy trail of saliva was left behind as the tongue rasped against flesh, and its grip was too strong for the micro. He was pulled into blackness, petrified of being swallowed before even having a little fun. Hot air rumbled around him as the cat purred. But Tegon thanked the heavens he might make it out of this just yet, as the maw opened again only moments later. When he had the chance, the dragon leapt into open space and landed with a *smack* on pink. "Where am I now?" he thought, before seeing the hazy, billboard-sized face of his friend in the distance. "That would mean...uh oh..." The ground below his feet quaked before a rush of fluid peaked out from a chasm directly in front of him.

Bronzewing brought his hand up behind his feline companion's head and pulled him into a deep kiss, their tongues dancing together as their hands explored each other's bodies. Both of their shafts filled with blood and throbbed with lust, the hot flesh sliding along each other briefly before the tiger changed his position. Sliding his rump over the dragon's cock, he began to rub up and down the length, triggering a few humps from Bronze as he sought to further the feeling. As they pulled apart they simply smiled to one another as Teral dropped over the needy manhood under him, the head disappearing into the dark depths with a slurp.

Dodging a bead of pre, Tegon looked on as it slid toward the depths of Bronze's slit below. He had to avoid slipping on the slightest bit of moisture, lest he miss any of what was happening in the normal sized world around him. But then he had another problem: heat! He yelped and grabbed an aching paw. The flesh below him was engorged with blood, making it feel like he was walking on desert sand. Only adding to his misery was the wet *thud* of the tiger's huge member sliding up and down just behind him. Then the fur rushed by in a blur, and all was forgiven. Because the tiger's entrance now dangled just in front of him, not to mention the dangling sack just below that. Was it time for the main event yet? The tiger's ass touched down at the base of Bronze's cock and slid almost impossibly against gravity until it danced around on the tip. The shrunken dragon ran towards the slit for safety and was treated to one hell of a sight as the tiger's folds just barely kissed the throbbing tip. His friend helped things around somewhat, obviously aching to bury himself deep inside. The tip squelched into darkness before pulling out again. But just when Tegon thought it was only a tease, he was rocketed forward, almost flying into the tiger with his momentum when Bronze finally stopped thrusting.

Groaning as Teral bounced on his groin, Bronze slammed own hips up into the fuzzy rump, the two working into a rhythm towards mutual pleasure. The tiger purred as he was filled by the dragonhood buried inside himself and groaned as a scaled hand wrapped around his own member. Bronze worked his partner and could feel him clenching around his spire, trying to coax the dragon to his peak before his own. Instead they kept going, working the other up till they could feel the tightness building almost painfully deep inside. With roar Bronze shot his cream deep into the dark cavern of the tiger while the feline coated the dragon's chest with his own.

Tegon, feeling safe inside the gaping canyon that nonetheless had an undoubtedly monster load backing it up, pleasured himself in time with the deafening slaps accompanying each thrust. The loud moans, amplified whenever Bronze slipped out completely, only helped him achieve his own orgasm. Sure, he had to avoid a few blasts of pre, but on the whole he could just sit and enjoy being caught between two lovers at the height of their pleasure. The air warmed until the micro was silently glad he hadn't worn any clothes for the expedition, and he nearly came then and there when enough light filtered in to show him the thickly-muscled walls spasming around an unyielding cock. Tegon finally blew his load on a particularly deep thrust, adding but a few drops to the creamy sea around him.

He was too wrapped up in his own achievement that he didn't notice there was no more movement. It was too late for the dragon when a fountain shot up from below him, throwing his body uncontrollably away from his hiding place. His face smacked into more pink, but of a different texture, sliding a distance before he stopped. He leapt up and scrambled to get back to Bronze's tip, but it was too late. The shaft zoomed out after squirting a few more jets, letting in only a second or two of the outside world before the tiger's walls tightened once more. It looked as though the dragon would have to fight his way out amidst the large pools of sperm.

Lifting the tiger up after they had both cum, Bronzewing let him sit on his belly in the pool of his own sperm. They panted together, letting their bodies come down from their orgasmic high while the tiger could feel his used hole still leaking a bit of what the dragon gave.

"You know, I feel up to going again." the tiger purred "But your taking it this time." Bronze could only smile as his companion crawled off him and lifted his backside off the carpet, rolling onto his belly as Teral helped him.

"Fair enough, good thing nobody is going to be home for a long time." Bronze groaned as he felt the still hot tip touch his hole, preparing for another round even though he wasn't aware of the third party who took part in the previous event.

Tegon sighed, working his way through his friend's muck. Suddenly, though, the ground shifted to almost perpendicular, and all the cum he had passed rushed up behind him in a wave of white. The dragon was only able to cover his face with his claws before it engulfed him and continued its decent back into fresh air. He landed with a plop back on Bronze's shaft, still hard and wanting more attention as it throbbed in the cool air. The micro hung on to a pulsing vein, gazing at the still-quivering hole high above that he had just leaked out of. What followed was one of the most erotic sights of his life, the being thousands of times larger than himself sliding back, giving him a full view of everything, from the winking opening to the very tip still gushing forth its fluids. Scrambling as quickly as his miniscule body could, the micro raced over the hot ground to the sack at the end as the feline lifted the scaled rump from the ground. Tegon sat on his friend's balls while the larger dragon flipped over, giving him the heavenly sight of the tiger's cock resting this time on Bronze's hole, preparing for round two. The cat slapped his weight on the macro's wiggling cheeks a few times before it plunged hungrily inside. His pre occasionally drizzled out, flowing over the horny micro, humping anything in sight, so filled with lust. Or maybe this time he was just happy to be a spectator this time around.

Bronze could feel the fuzzy groin slap into his rump with each thrust, clenching around the hard cock to try and hold it deep inside. Even though he had recently cum, he could feel himself getting closer yet again as they talented feline hit all the right spots inside his ass. Holding himself within Bronze, Teral wiggled his shaft around, letting his sack slide across the scaled butt. Reaching down, the tiger grasped Bronze's scrotum and massaged it as the dragon came again. The churning of his inner workings pumping out a thick white surge sent Teral over. His shaft pumping out his own seed again, only within Bronzewing this time. Pulling himself slowly from the dragon, the tiger fell to his partner's side and wrapped his arms around the warm reptile. Bronze returned the embrace as they relaxed in the bliss of the afterglow from their second round.

Tegon didn't have nearly as much purchase as before, so he had to tread carefully while he played the voyeur to the two giants on either side of him. The tiger's sack occasionally slammed into his vantage point, briefly blocking his view with humid fur and sounding off an almighty slap. Between each collision he could see the pink spire slipping in and out, slurping as it did so as its glistening surface was in view. A godly paw came out of nowhere after a few perilous impacts and clasped around Bronze's balls, trapping Tegon in what amounted to a pressure cooker. He stayed away from the claws that would most likely squash him like a grape. He was forced to listen to the churning spheres, burning with heat, until the hand finally peeled away. The micro exploded again when he saw the tiger's shaft jerk and spasm overhead as it pumped in a load between the cheeks of the dragon's ass. Utterly spent, he didn't even care when the shaft popped out and roughly raked over his snout, choosing instead to rest in place and smirk that he had successfully spied on his friend without being detected in the slightest.