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"Monsters"

"So, why Dancing Hoof?" Keith asked as the males laid together in the bed of his truck dressed in nothing more than the sheet draped over the two of them. The memories of their adventure two months before still fresh in their minds.

Tyler scoffed a bit and raised his head. "Why do you ask?"

"Thinking about getting a name like that for myself." Keith said with a smirk, how about "Dances with Elks"?

"How about "Dragon too full of himself"?" The elk quipped with a bit of an eyeroll.

Keith sighed and rolled over on top of the elk, his humanoid balls digging into the round fuzzy ones beneath the blanket as he pulled Tyler into a deep kiss. The kiss lasted several minutes as Keith's fingers glided down along the male's fur and back up again, massaging the flesh along the muscles that tightened the further back he went. Their lips parted briefly, a bead of spit dripping down between them as the human's erection pressed against the swelling elk's own. "I know something that's about to get full of me here." He said with another sly grin.

Tyler gasped a bit as the human almost forcibly shoved his weight into his body, making the truck under them rock somewhat with the motion of his drive. Even when not in his dragon form, Keith was a dominant sort. He craned his neck down and bit Tyler on the throat making him wince and tense up as his cock slipped from its resting place and down between the elk's balls and thigh and then thoroughly pressed up underneath them, lifting the orbs and spreading them apart some as Keith's arms reached back and lifted the torque's legs as he edged himself closer. By this time, the kissing was more a series of glancing licks, in his human form Keith was a bit shorter than his quarry and his human cock could just barely feel the pressure of Tyler's hole as he pushed himself closer.

"Nnngh... ahhh...!" Tyler whimpered, the mass of muscled flesh puffing up like a ball as Keith pushed his way into his hole. He growled and pulled Keith's neck so they could kiss deeper, lifting his legs even more as he did so, his mass doubling over itself as the two became one being. "Mmm! Mmm!" He panted and moaned, Tyler was a complete hard ass on the outside, but when it came to a good mounting he was definitely in the league of enjoying what he can take.

Keith's cock twitched and convulsed pleasurably within the elk's body, feeling every muscle that Tyler was offering him and leaning down to lick his pectoral muscles. He could taste where the nipple ring had been, there was a scar on the nub that parted it almost directly down the center. After having it torn out, or tearing it out himself, it never truly healed for Tyler who entered a life away from humans and humanity. He cried out as Keith thrust his body forward, slamming the elk against the back. Tyler's hands wrapped around the back of Keith's head and he practically melted at the thrusts that followed. He was already running a string of precum that was dripping down his crotch fur, his staggering erection pressing against Keith's body as it spit the fluids across the both of them. The human was already buried to the hilt as the elk continued to press his fingers against the fleshy cheeks, pulling him harder and faster into him. He was barely able to contain himself to this point.

"D-do it..." Tyler whispered as he pulled Keith in close.

Keith grinned a bit, his face muffled slightly by the size of the elk's massive forearm, this was always Tyler's favorite part. He grabbed Tyler's hips and leaned back, he could already feel his transformation crackling to life along his back and his neck. He swung his head back and dropped open his mouth, feeling his jaw pop, Keith's body shook as it suddenly began to increase in size. Holding himself deep within the elk as his cock began to swell and expand in length and girth, he enjoyed hearing the sounds of pleasure coming from the otherwise masculine torque as he transformed into his dragon form. He gasped and his mouth fell open, he could feel that shell of scales crawling over his body. He reared up some and hissed, feeling his tongue elongate, his tail emerge from the small of his back as he finally slammed deep into the elk a fully formed dragon. His claws raked through the fine darker brown fur, his elongated tongue now sliding along Tyler's collar as he thrust in again, making the elk grunt at the sudden filling of the expanding shaft within him. He nipped instinctively at the dragon's neck and head, wherever he could as he was rolled backward in delight, letting off another grunt, tightening himself, begging quieter than can be heard for Keith's release.

It was still several minutes before anything new happened, when the dragon abruptly shifted his position and flipped the large elk onto his side. Keith pulled Tyler's leg upright and thrust in again without really losing any of his momentum, wrapping his other arm around under Tyler's chest and pulling their bodies together as he let out a deep sigh of warm air along the furry neck. Tyler had already cum twice during this, the change in position was what set off a second round of white that coated the back and the floorboard of the truck's bed. Keith's talons dug into the flesh as his breath shorted and he let out a savage grunt under the sound of a feral snarl. The pulses of seed were so strong it was as if it had been weeks since they'd had such wild sex. They panted as Keith finally relaxed and fell into the elk's reaching arms, the dragon's fingers slowly sliding along the muscle to the spent flesh in order to give it another firm squeeze, enjoying the tense reaction to the elk's member as he did so. Oh, how he loved driving Tyler over the edge like that.

"Warner, come back." The radio inside the truck's cab squawked, jolting the two of them from near-sleep. Keith rolled from the blanket, already slowly regaining a semblance of his human form as he leaped over the side of the truck to open the passenger door and reach for the CB, by the time he did it repeated. "Come back, Warner."

"This is Warner." Keith said into the radio. "That you, boss?"

"We need you to return to the base, we have a problem and you'll need to be here for us to sort it out."

"Inspector Chambers isn't there is he?"

"Affirmative." She replied back. "And he is furious about what happened six months ago."

"Well, did you give him my report?" Keith asked, noticing that Tyler was standing in all his glory at the back of the truck, sliding the band with his loincloth over his waist and getting dressed.

"I did. That's why we need you back, he's wanting to interrogate you and Russo for what happened."

Keith rolled his eyes. "Alright, we'll be there in an hour."

"Better make it double time." The voice warned back. "He is pissed."

Keith placed the radio to his chest, rolled his eyes and shook his head slightly before responding. "Will do. Thanks for the warning."

Tyler grunted slightly as he hopped down from the truck bed. "Trouble?" He asked.

Keith had hung the radio on its rest and was already pulling on a white shirt over his naked body. "You could say that." He explained. "Alvin Chambers has got to be the most hard assed human ever to grace Unity's doors, and one of our top funders too. He has a penchant for sticking his foot in his mouth and then really making someone pay for challenging him on it."

"So, in short, I have to avoid him."

"If you could you should." Keith said. "But apparently he needs to talk to us about the Payne incident. And it doesn't sound like it's going to be a happy conversation."

Tyler huffed and let a gust of air pass his lips before nodding quietly. Keith pulled his pants on and slid in behind the wheel as the elk hopped back up into the bed and as the engine roared to life, it filled the serene evening forest with its echoes.

The trip to town was a little over two hours, for the first hour, Keith continually glanced over his shoulder and saw Tyler with the back of his head pressed against the glass, his eyes closed and his breaths slowly, and steadily expanding and contracting his chest. He wished he could have the elk in the cab with him, but even with the roof removed there would still be no room for him to sit his mass in the passenger seat, not to mention that his head wouldn't be able to move anywhere, being jammed between the front and the back of the cab's frame. He looked back toward the front, realizing that his watching the elk was distracting him from other things as he swerved slightly to avoid careening off into the forest. As the truck turned down the road, Keith could already see the dim makings of the lights in New Seattle, even though humanity basically had a reboot when the torques came into existence, they still seemed to bounce back and began to grow in population even more steadily than before.

"Damn humans..." He muttered softly. "A chance to start the world off right, and you still make the same mistakes."

"You're starting to sound like a torque there." Tyler said, turning his muzzle toward the open cab window. "I thought you were supposed to sympathize with them."

"I do." Keith shrugged. "Can't say I don't see their utter flaws though."

"Mmhmm." Tyler said as he rested his back against the window again.

"So, how is it you came to be out in the wild?" Keith asked. "Your tribe out here, what made you decide leaving humans was worth it?"

There was a long pause before Tyler answered, and when he did it surprised Keith to hear the quiet that fell over his tone. "It was a long time ago. Even before there were torques, I was a bouncer at a nightclub while I attended school. A group of idiots would frequent the club and every time they would be a bigger and bigger crowd." He sighed. "I was twenty then, still earning minimum wage in a seedy town, I'd grown tired of people already, I grew distrusting of them, I hated that people would just throw trash out of their cars on the highway, or not care about recycling and whatnot."

Keith chuckled a bit. "Your file said you were on record with the ASPCA and some of the environmental conservationist forums before the net crash."

"Right. So these punks would come to the club every night, just to piss me off. They knew I didn't like things like that, but they would taunt me with it every week. They'd piss on things, throw bottles, generally be as obnoxious as they could, and they really riled me up every time." He sighed. "One day when I was headed in, they crossed my path and one of them decided it would be fun to defecate on my shoe. I suppose at that point was when I finally snapped. I'm normally a patient soul, but I'd had it with these punks. I took the one with his pants still around his ankles and picked him clean up off the ground before slamming him hard into the building next to us. That was when they got serious, three of them left, and two of them pulled knives out while the third one charged me; I grabbed him by the hair and kicked his knee out from under him, I could feel it break and the kid screamed as he fell into the shit on the ground. The other two hesitated then charged me with their weapons. One of the knives grazed me while the other one missed me completely. By that time the adrenaline was pumping so hard that I was seeing lights in my eyes, looking back I wasn't sure if it was the early stages of becoming a torque or if it was just the rage I felt. I barely felt the knife that had swung around and sank into my side, I only remember knocking the punks out and then running." He paused a moment, closing his eyes. "I ran and ran into the forest. I was done with humans, I was just... done. I tore my clothes off and accidentally tore my ring out of my nipple, but I didn't feel it. I was... two counties over before exhaustion caught up with me and I passed out. That was when I was taken to the hospital and the transformation happened."

"Sheesh." Keith winced. "That explains a lot."

"Yes, but my tribe took me in, they calmed my anger and helped me to adapt to my new body." He flexed his arms a bit and chuckled.

"Remind me to thank them for that."

"So, what about you? How did you gain the ability to adapt to both worlds as you do?"

"Mine isn't as terrifying as yours, I'm not much younger than you are. I was in High School when it happened, except during puberty I gained an extraordinary ability to sprout scales and a long snout." He smirked. "Imagine my surprise when the anxiety of showering with the other boys turned me into a hulking dragon." He shrugged. "It wasn't long before I discovered that exposing my classmates to my scent basically sent all the inhibitions out the window." He cleared his throat. "Suffice to say that a lot of girls were left out on their traditional prom nights then."

"That... that doesn't make sense." Tyler admitted. "Traditional school has been out of operation since the emergence of the torques and the cataclysm that changed the world. How were you able to attend high school and this change to happen."

"Well, that's the thing. I was a torque before torques existed." Keith shrugged. "I'm not sure how..." He paused and grunted, suddenly feeling a sharp pain shoot through his head that made him nearly swerve off the road.

"Keith? What happened? Are you alright?" Tyler asked, a growing concern in his voice at every question he asked.

"Ahh... I'm not sure." Keith admitted. "Just feeling a little sick all of a sudden remembering that." He pressed a finger to his temple, which seemed to reduce the discomfort some. "Let's just get back and get this visit from Chambers over with, shall we?"

The drive back was quiet, the pair of them stopped talking for a long period of time, but still the noise from the truck's engine rang loudly in Keith's ears, but his night vision seemed sharper than it had been before as he noticed more animals on the side of the road avoiding the headlights than he'd seen before. His heart was racing in his chest and his teeth even felt a little more pointed on his tongue than he was used to. But he decided to put the images to the back of his mind and concentrate, the last thing they needed was to go flying off the road because he got distracted by the sight of a deer galloping away from the road and into the forest.

"What do you take me for? An idiot?"

Chambers was already yelling when Keith and Tyler reported in, the aging slender man had no hair on the top of his head but a well trimmed grey and black colored beard on his face. He had a scar on his upper lip that continued into a slight one on the inside of his lower one, Keith had spent a good two minutes staring at it when they were first confronted by him. Alvin Chambers stood rigid as he glared at the two of them, a dark grey suit with a white shirt and black tie seemed to be his ensemble of choice, it was the same style suit as it was the last time Keith had come across him. His dark eyes stared, almost focused on the two of them as Tyler helped file themselves in.

"No, sir. What gave you that impression?" Keith answered, trying not to let his sarcasm seep through.

"You two attacked a high government official under the allegations that he was a torque, and rather than bringing him in for an interrogation, you killed him before he could try to prove his innocence?"

"Well, being that he became a massive bear and tried to kill the two of us after admitting his plans, I'd say we were justified to defend ourselves..."

"Don't give me that shit." Chambers snapped. "You two acted completely on your own suspicion that Reginald Payne was responsible for the attack on Unity headquarters here. Now he's dead and our operations are under some heavy scrutiny."

"The fact we acted in self defense doesn't tell you anything?"

Chambers turned his angered gaze at Tyler, if he'd had heckles they'd be raised about now. "It tells me that you torques are loose cannons. What evidence do I have that Payne didn't just sneeze in your general direction, so you killed him."

"I've been here for years, sir." Keith said, still cradling the side of his head with the palm of his hand. "Would you really think that I'd attack someone without justification?" It was little use, his headache was getting worse and worse by the minute, it was all he could do to keep standing.

"I don't care how many years you've been here, Warren." Chambers said loudly. "You're a torque, so your motives will always be in question, do you hear me?!"

The world around Keith was fading in and out, he felt dizzy and sick. "Keith?" He could hear Tyler's voice, but that was the last he heard before the world suddenly went pitch black around him.

"Feel it, feel the beast within..."

The voice roused Keith who found himself floating along in the darkness. The wind was strong against his face, he was moving at a high speed, but he couldn't see anything around him. He looked down, and in shock he saw what looked like pools of water below him. As he stared, he could see something moving in the water, something green with a brilliant gold streak along its back. As the speed picked up, the pools began to look more like tears in the darkness, the shadow rending under him until the image was clearer. He could see a large dragon below him, his scales were a brilliant emerald color, a long flowing gold mane fluttered behind him along his back as he turned over in his flight to face the human.

He was completely feral, his words didn't really come from his mouth, but more flooded his mind. "Feel the beast within... you are no mere man..."

"I..." He could hear himself speak, and his voice faded off around him like he was talking in a small room. "I do not want to be anything but a man." He admitted.

"But you are..." The voice entered his mind again as Keith admired the dragon's form, it was muscular and fierce his cock was missing, but there was a slit where it should be, likely it distended from his torso like an actual reptile's member. The dragon's eyes opened, flooding Keith's mind with a powerful need; "Protect the valuable... the most precious possessions you can find, keep them for yourself..."

"Keep... them?" The images came into Keith's mind, of Dean. Kelly. Ethan... his mind lingered on Ethan's image for a moment and then he saw Tyler's form appear, a beastial passion began to make his heart race. He placed his hand on them and then looked at the dragon.

His chin had a length of hair hanging from it, it fluttered in the air as they sped through the darkness, his crimson and gold eyes glowing with understanding, and a twisting grin appeared on its muzzle and the dragon himself fanished in a bright twisting light. "Need... protect... keep..." The words were echoing in Keith's mind now as the darkness enveloped him once again.

Keith felt a drop of water fall onto the cheekbone directly under his right eye, causing him to open them slowly to see an off-white colored ceiling just above his head. The ceiling had streaks of red paint across it, providing a striking pattern that he soon recognized. He was in the Dragon's Den, the music beat coming through the ceiling was now more apparent as he came to. He groaned a bit and put a hand on his forehead, feeling it hot and somewhat clammy to the touch.

"Hey, you're awake." Keith sat up a bit to see Dean sitting on the floor a few feet from the bed. He was shirtless as usual, wearing his typical black leather pants that reflected the candlelight that filled the room. His dark skin in the dim lighting of the room didn't disguise the man's massive muscle tone, a tattoo scrawled across his back that said "BONEWORK" provided an even darker inking on the canvas of his shoulders. He smiled as he turned to look at Keith. "Been sleeping for a few hours." He said. "Ever since you fainted at the Unity HQ."

"Ah jeeze. I fainted?" Keith asked.

"Gave us quite a scare." Dean admitted.

Keith looked around. "Kelly and Ethan? Where are they at?"

"They went out to get something to eat. They should be back in a little bit, why don't you just relax and we'll--"

Keith couldn't stand listening anymore, he quickly hopped from the bed and landed hard on the floor. His heart was pounding his head was throbbing and he didn't really know what it was, he just felt like something was wrong and he had to get out there, he had to protect his treasure, his things his... treasure. He looked at Dean who gasped and took a step back.

"Y-yo, Keith. You might want to check your eyes, my friend..." He said, trying not to sound alarmed.

Keith looked into a mirror beside the bed and saw that his eyes were glowing gold, his dragon form's eyes were staring back at him. He gaped his mouth for a moment and stared, but then he closed his eyes and relaxed his nerves, opening them to reveal they were back to normal. "Sorry about that." He said. "I just want to go and make sure they're okay. Are you coming with me? Or are you going to wait here?"

"N-no, I'll come with you." Dean said, standing up and following Keith as he opened the door and headed out into the hallway.

The hallway was illuminated brighter, especially as they reached the stairs to head up into the main bar. Again, Keith noticed the tattoo and chuckled to himself. "So, what does Bonework mean, anyway?"

"It was a club I belonged to a long time ago." Dean explained. "In San Francisco, it was one of the best gay bars around, then when it was destroyed it was rebuilt as more or less an orgy pit. I was a bouncer to both versions of the club for a while."

"Didn't partake in any of the services?" Keith asked smartly.

"Nah." Dean shrugged. "In fact, before you I thought more than one partner was just a little too kninky for me."

Keith grinned a bit and wrapped his arms around the man's chest. He purred a bit as his hand wandered down and slipped into Dean's pants, grasping the free hanging cock within. "I'm glad you decided to change your mind." He said, gripping a bit and making Dean grunt and immediately spring an erection.

"Better trim the nails there, chief. You don't want to castrate me, do you?"

"Heaven forbid." Keith licked the man's ear and released him with a little nip to the lobe. "Now, let's find Ethan and Kelly. After the dream I just had I think I need to let off a little steam."

"I said no free rides!" The words echoed even in the more open environment of the main room, a crowd had gathered around, blocking much of the view of what was going on, but Keith pushed past them, recognizing the sound of Kelly's voice. Coming past the front group, he could see Kelly standing in a defensive posture between Ethan and a group of three larger men. "Why don't you guys back the hell off?"

Ethan was sitting in a half-crouched position behind Kelly, he was trembling slightly and Keith knew that the young-till-recent-virgin wasn't very good with these kinds of confrontations. His shirt was torn past the shoulder, but it still clung to him, his jeans were dirtied from a scuffle and the dragon felt his temper suddenly flare up. Kelly was dressed in a leather jacket and white khaki pants. Keith knew that the man knew several moves that would send guys larger than the three running, but he stormed toward them anyway. His pace increased when one of the men raised their arms to strike Kelly; to him, the world seemed to slow down some, he felt his shift occurring and there was nothing that was going to stop it. A screaming pain shot up through Keith's back, he felt his balance falter a bit, his clothes shredded from his body. The sounds of screams were deafening as Keith practically stumbled forward, catching the man's fist before it struck Kelly.

The man was in his early thirties, he wore a pair of dark sunglasses and dark hair that framed his face completely behind them. He wore a black shirt, black jeans and a pair of thick, heavy bike riding boots, but the look of terror was unmistakable. As his friends screamed and scrambled away, Keith loomed in, several feet higher than he was used to which made him almost sick to do. The man's jaw dropped as he looked up into the distant golden eyes of the massive dragon sitting just barely able to stand upright above him. A long tail swept behind him, encircling the two men behind him as a surprised Dean rushed over to join them.

"Miiiiiine!" The dragon bellowed, ending his word with a wet hiss. His massive chest rising and falling toward the man to make him take it all in. "You are not welcome here. Leave! Or so help me, I will make you regret setting foot in here." After the first word, most everything else he said came out in snarls or barks of anger. His words still had a very human tone to it.

The man's face was frozen in horror as he looked up into the ambient gold eyes of the dragon looming over him, a hint of tears escaped from under his sunglasses, the smell that he'd lost control of his bodily functions hit Keith like a brick who released the man to run screaming in terror from the room, followed rather quickly by the remainder of the patrons it was soon before the four of them were alone. Keith lumbered forward and crashed onto the ground before realizing his legs wouldn't hold the new size of his body all of a sudden and he had to stay on all fours, his scent flooded the room, quickly overpowering the stench that the humans had left behind in their wake. Dean pushed the door closed and rubbed the back of his neck as he turned around and walked toward the dragon.

"This is--uh... new." He admitted as he started over toward the others.

"It feels strange." The dragon replied, his lips not really moving as he spoke. He looked at his claw and then planted it on the ground. "This raw energy I feel I--" He gasped and groaned as he felt something warm and wet slide along the ridge underneath his cock. It spasmed and bounced almost uncontrollably as he looked down to see that Ethan was taking the pleasure of bathing his shaft with his tongue. "Hnngh..." He growled and his claws dug into the floor as his body tried to rear back some, only to be brought back down when his back hit the ceiling.

Kelly smiled as he peeled his jacket from his shoulders and dropped it to the ground. Approaching the dragon's member his hand groped along it and he began to strip the younger man, so engrossed in having his way with the shaft that he hadn't really even thought about undressing before the precum started draining along it, dripping on his longer blond hair which was freed from its normal ponytail. Dean grinned a bit as well, the dragon's head lowering down toward him in a gentle, rumbling nuzzle. "Mine..." Keith whispered wantingly as the man licked his lips, slowly removing his belt and pulling back his shirt as his pants slid haphazardly along his waist before dropping with a loud thud to the floor. Dean's arousal was more prominent than the others, he was definitely more endowed and deserving the dragon's attention. Dean moaned loudly as the tongue wrapped around the base of his shaft and tightened, the very edge of the lips pulling it in partly. Keith was careful not to suck the man all the way into his enlarged maw, but he didn't seem to mind as he grunted and pushed himself inward.

The smell of sex, the taste of Dean's leaking fluids drove Keith wild, especially when Dean responded with "Yours, always." as his smooth shaft slid in and out of the dragon's muzzle. Keith blew air from his nostrils and felt the two men stimulating his groin, testing it for the sizes of their mouths and continuing to make his seed coat them. How he wanted to ride them all, how he wanted to try this new body out, but he was too large to fit in them, and they were far too small to give him a good, satisfying ride. He wanted nothing more than to just shrink down and fuck them all deep. The anticipation of feeling them made him tremble, his tongue untwined from around Dean's shaft and he nudged the man with his nose, urgently wanting to get something more to taste. Dean knew the dragon's needs and turned around slowly, revealing a taut, rounded backside. It wasn't as much of a bubble as Ethan's rear, but being Ethan was preoccupied, this would have to do. He nudged the lowest point of his nose against Dean's rump, watching the man pull his shirt off and expose his tattoo to the dragon. Keith's tongue slid down between the man's thighs and slowly worked its way up past his balls, between his cheeks. The warm spot that greeted his tongue was a welcoming taste and he pressed onward. Dean nearly fell forward from the urgent push from the dragon, but he stood firm and even pressed his cheeks apart, exposing his hole as he sank to his knees and lowered himself completely to the floor.

The dedication of his treasure was incredible, they enjoyed his company without question, without hesitation. It may have been the extra pheromones that Keith was giving off, but these men were his; his and Tyler's if the elk so wished it. But Tyler wasn't here, and the taste of the dark meat along his tongue was driving the dragon to the brink. Deeper and deeper his tongue went, Keith hadn't known the glory of having such a long tongue before, it was thick near the base of it, and with that alone he pushed apart the hole's muscles, making Dean cry out and pant as though he were being ridden.

Suddenly, Keith smelled the sex, the sudden tightening of the ring on his tongue was accompanied by a lustful moan as Dean ejaculated on the floor under him, coating the area under him in the waxy white residue that dripped along the smooth flooring. The dragon's head pulled back and he let out a muffled roar himself, suddenly coating Ethan and Kelly in his own cum. He shook and shivered, enjoying every long strand while his two thralls continued to pleasure him, not really caring about the mess they were making. He panted as his waves began to subside. At some point the others had gotten off too, but Keith had lost track of it and had instead moaned, leaning down to nuzzle Dean then lick his leavings off the bare flesh of Kelly and Ethan who then settled in, cuddling against his scales. His treasure was with him, safe, sound and precious as gold. His new instinct to protect it satisfying.

The sound of a clock ticking on the wall woke Keith from his nap. The exhaustion was outweighed only by the sounds of music being played from upstairs. Apparently the customers had returned after their little break and Keith's little after party. He looked at his hand, which like most of his skin was coated in a thick, dried cum. He was completely naked, his leg had fallen over the edge of the mattress and Ethan was draped over his chest, clinging to him like a puppy joined at his skin. His hair was a mess, obviously he and Dean and Kelly had some after-consciousness fun with him, he felt a drip of cum fall off the tip of his cock underneath the blanket before realizing that he could hear footsteps; heavy, boot steps approaching the door. Sitting up he was surprised to see Chambers and an armed guard enter the room.

"Warner, we need to talk." He said gruffly as he looked around the room. "Mostly about the council's decision on the whole Payne incident, but also the disgusting lifestyle in which you live."

"Hnn at least I'm getting some." Keith said, mostly to himself as he scratched at a dry layer of skin on his chest. "What is it?"

"Do you think you could clothe yourself before we chat?"

"You're acting civil." Keith stated skeptically. "What do you want?"

"Outside." The man turned on his heels and started out of the room, rather abruptly avoiding contact with Dean on his way out, the man lying across a recliner chair naked and exhausted himself.

"Are you going to be okay?" Ethan asked with a frown.

"I'll be fine." Keith said, suddenly feeling a twinge of need clenching in his stomach. He grunted a bit and pulled the young writer into a kiss. "I've got to take care of a few things and I will be back. You three try not to behave while I'm gone."

Following the tail of Chambers' coat, Keith would glance occasionally to the guard, then back to him. He was still wet from a quick shower, his clothes clung to his body, even his shoes creaked on the inside. His footsteps echoed and ended with a slight slosh noise as his heels hit the hard ground. "Where are we going?" He asked.

"Up top." Chambers said as he turned and started up the steps into the room above, Keith followed and the eguard came up behind them.

Stepping out into the night air, Keith pulled his shirt close to him and shivered as his wet hair flopped in the breeze. A large, dark green truck was outside; a semi-trailer was hitched to the back allowing at least eight feet of room on the inside of it, the truck itself was barely able to contain two people, and no one was in the cab. Keith stopped and crossed his arms silently refusing to move another step.

"Get in." Chambers said with a sneer.

"Not until you explain where we're going."

Chambers scoffed a bit and crossed his arms as he glared at Keith. "The council has convened in the old city hall to investigate your actions regarding Reginald Payne." He explained. "They are to pass judgement and discuss your future here in New Seattle, as well as with Unity."

"What's with the trailer?"

"Your carriage, sire." Chambers responded sarcastically.

The guard had come around from behind them and unlatched the truck's door, rolling it up enough for a pair of horns, then Tyler's face to peek out. "Are we there yet?" He asked.

Keith scowled at Chambers. "What are you, treating us like animals now?"

"You're torques." He answered calmly. "Nothing but animals in my opinion, but there's also no room in the truck for him, or for you."

The rage in Keith's chest was rising, he could feel himself on the verge of a change; the ability to resist the transformation that he had built up for years was useless when it came to this man. Silently he stormed aboard the trailer, his fists remained clenched until he heard the door roll down and close, leaving them in the dark. That was when he felt the large furry body press up against him and shove him hard against the wall.

"I'm kind of spent, Tyler." Keith admitted, but a warm kiss from the elk's round lips immediately made a reaction spring to life in his pants. Having brushed his loincloth aside, Tyler pressed a rather needy cock against the human's clothes.

"Doesn't feel like it to me." He grinned as the lights came on. "We've got a bit of a trip, let's make the best of it."

Likely the sounds Chambers and his guard heard were interpreted as road noise, bumps, even the heavy breathing could have been mistaken for wild animals in the forest. By the time the truck came to a stop and the door was pulled open, both man and elk had returned to a more innocent position, though Keith's shirt had been torn slightly in a couple of places and the elk's loincloth was askew, whether or not anything happened remained unquestioned by the man delivering them to the council.

The cabin they eyed when disembarking the truck was quaint and small. The lumber used for constructing it was dark and finely fit together, a cable box tied to the side of the shelter indicated that it was a bit more modern than most cabins you find in the woods, though the lines that fed that wire had been torn down ages before. Escorted to the doorway, the oaken door pulled open and an older spectacled woman's face came into view. She smiled at the torque and human-formed torque that approached. "Well, I've heard a lot about you two, we all have. Please come in." Her smile turned into more of a grimace when she spotted Chambers coming up the walk behind them. "And Alvin, we would greatly appreciate it if you could fetch us some water, Marcus used the last of it trying to clean all the windows again."

"I'll send my guard in to keep an eye on--"

"Don't you bother with that. There's hardly enough room in here for our guests, much less you and this gorilla you brought along with you. Fetch the water, your guard can wait outside until we are done."

There was a silent pause as Chambers shifted from his left foot to his right awkwardly. "Yes, ma'am." He said with a nodding of his head, gesturing to the guard to wait by the door.

"Sorry about Alvin." The woman said as she turned toward Keith and Tyler, closing the door behind her. "He can be quite..."

"Uptight?" Tyler asked.

"Please, if he were any tighter I'd make him swallow a lump of coal and cough up a diamond." She chuckled lightly. "Now, before you boys head in there, I should have to remind you that despite all the friendly behavior, we find what happened with Reginald Payne quite serious. He was quite influential with the human parties in the southwestern United States, and his death has only echoed in an outcry demanding that his killers be brought to justice."

"You're Gale Crandall." Keith realized, recognizing the head of the council after a moment.

"Yes. And trust me, there's no need to apologize for my ex husband's behavior toward you and your kind, Mister Warner."

"You mean, Chambers was--" Tyler started.

"Yep." Keith nodded.

"Wow."

The two were escorted into the living room which was more brightly lit than the kitchen they'd entered. The remaining three members of the council were there; Simon Welsh, an Englishman who was a librarian before the cataclysm. Darren Cooke, whose stern face seemed to burn into the eyes of those joining them, and Ariel Moody, who simply brushed her long black hair over her shoulder and watched the others join. Tyler awkwardly ducked under the door as they entered, avoiding catching himself in an awkward position, and ended up almost striking Simon with them who reeled back in shock.

"I say! Watch it with those things!" He screeched.

"Simon." Gale sighed.

"Sorry." He nodded his head.

"No, I'm sorry." Tyler added. "It's hard to get used to these things indoors."

"I know how that is." Darren commented and cleared his throat before being slapped on the shoulder by Ariel who remained silent.

"Okay, now. Tyler, Keith, we have convened here in order to discuss with you the matter of Reginald Payne..."

"Now we told Chambers and Unity everything we know!" Keith said.

"Payne was a shifting torque like Keith." Tyler added. "Becoming a nasty white bear he tried to disembowel him, if I hadn't come in when I did--" He paused as Gale raised a hand toward him.

"We are very aware of Mister Payne's... tendencies." She said. "In fact, the idea of shifting torques are well known to us. Many people only pass it off as a rumor, things akin to werewolves of the last century, but we know they exist."

"Huh. And here I thought I was the only one." Keith said.

"Oh, no. You aren't." Gale said. "There are others out there, some have been around since before the cataclysm, others try to spread rumors that the torques caused it to happen to the humans." She shrugged. "Either way, it will be very difficult for Unity or yourselves to prove your innocence. Therefore we've decided to relocate the both of you."

"Relocate?" Tyler and Keith emitted at the same time.

"But, Ms. Crandall." Keith said. "I've made a home in New Seattle. I have--friends." He said after a brief pause. "The Dragon's Den is really the only place I can be myself."

"So we've heard." She pursed her lips a bit. "After tonight's activities, I'm sure no one in that town recognizes you as a human. We want to send you someplace new, someplace where you aren't known, that you can start your life over."

"And Tyler?"

"Tyler here would be welcomed, there are many towns who live equally with the torques, and you'd be far more inconspicuous."

Keith sighed a bit. "Well I'm going to have to reject your proposal." He said. "I'm home, that's all I care about. Tyler, Dean, Ethan, Kelly. They are my family, my ha--" His words trailed off. "My treasure. I won't leave it."

"Unity does not want you to remain on in the Seattle branch, Mister Warner." Ariel said.

"Then I'll leave Unity." Keith snapped. "I will not leave them behind."

"You are one of our top agents, Keith." Simon said, pushing his glasses up and stepping forward. "We couldn't afford to be without you."

"But you can blame us for killing a man who was clearly bad news?" Tyler asked. "If Keith leaves Unity, then you can count me out too."

The four of them pulled in close and spoke quietly with each other. After a few moments they finally separated. "Very well. You leave us no choice but to keep you stationed at Seattle." Gale said. "But you both need to fly right from now on. No taking the law into your own hands. Humanity may have changed, but the rules of the game are still in play. Do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am." Kyle said, bowing his head slowly.

"You may go." She said and the two of them turned toward the doorway to leave. "And Mister Warner..." Keith turned and both were surprised to see that Gale had taken on a coating of black feathers, and the slender black beak of a raven, while Simon standing next to her had grown in muscle and size, having sprouted grey fur he stood as a large silverback gorilla. His glasses still hanging precariously off his nose. "Try to get a handle on your feral transformations, your instincts. You can control the change."

"You can become fully feral." Simon said, adjusting his glasses again. "Or more human depending on how far the change takes you. Size and form are all relative. Remember that."

Keith smiled a bit, and looked at Tyler who still stared in shock at the two members who were actually torques. After a brief and angered conversation with Chambers, who was forced to submit to the requests of Gale he surrendered and returned Keith and Tyler to New Seattle. After parting ways and returning to the Den, the pair were met with askance stares and whispers that their sharp ears could easily pick up on.

"Ungh." Tyler groaned as they made their way toward the basement hallway. "What a night, I am going to be glad when my head hits the pillows."

"Yeah. I'm beat myself." He chuckled. "Of course that depends on how the boys are feeling."

"After what happened earlier, those three are probably still asleep."

"Oh, didn't I tell you? The others have finally gotten back from their road trip, so they could be up for a little fun."

"Are you kidding? They're exhausting, they drain me every time..." There was a pause from the elk. "So it's not all bad." He said with a wink as Keith pushed the door open.

"Ahhh! Yes!" Ethan's loud cries rang out into the hallway as Keith and Tyler entered a rather enjoyable scene:

Ethan was bound to one of the beds, his wrists and ankles tied taut to the head and foot boards as he was surrounded by the full compilation of Keith, and now Tyler's harem. Dean was enjoying himself, sliding his finger deep into Ethan's hole and pulling it down to stretch it for Kelly who was rubbing his member between the cheeks, poking teasingly as his tip slipped past the ring, barely catching each time. David was at the front of the bed, his low hanging balls in the newest member's face as he pulled back and licked along the shaft. David was a red head, the only red head of the group and until Ethan came along he was also the skinniest member. Jason was another member of the group, only sporting long hair in the front he was pulling his bangs aside and enjoying running his tongue along Ethan's ass, using it to rather subtly guide Kelly's cock into the warm insides as his fingers ran along his orbs and straight down the shaft until it met Alex's lips. Alex was a bit of a chubby one, but with a short stack of blond hair and blue eyes he was very cute. His silver earrings hugging his right ear lobe flashed lightly in the dull light of the room as he enjoyed half of a sixty-nine with Ethan who would switch between sucking his member and licking at David's. Roy was the last man of the group, rounding off all eight of Keith's harem boys, bald, gruff and covered in a pelt of hair everywhere else he groaned and growled as he mounted Kelly, almost making him fall into Ethan's hole with every lewd, loud slapping thrust.

"Well look'it who's here!" Roy said with a grin, putting his hand on Kelly's shoulder and silencing the other man's voice with a thrust that made him cry out instead. Kelly panted as he finally fell into Ethan's ass which sent a vibration of moans throughout the group. The bed creaked and groaned under the combined weight of the men using it.

Pulling his tongue from Ethan, Dean eyed Keith and Tyler and slid from the bed, his impressive endowment dripping and leaving a slight trail on the floor as he walked up to Keith and gave him a slow, passionate kiss as he ran his fingers along the belly fur of the elk and pulled him in for a kiss as well. Tyler let off a long sigh as he felt the hand slowly pull his loincloth to the side and the man's grasp tugging down on his balls before he brought himself down to one knee, letting the twitching arousal slide wetly into his mouth. "Oh gods..." He sighed, putting a hand on Dean's head as the mouth made wet, sloppy noises along the smooth flesh filling the room as Dean let the meat slide deeper and deeper into his throat until the entire cock disappeared past his lips.

Keith's grinning at the pair was cut off by Roy who had joined them, his large body pressed against the man's chest and he could feel the heat of lust rising in his chest immediately. "Ethan tells me you got a new trick." Roy said. "Why don't we try it out on him?"

Keith chuckled as he slipped his shirt off, he could already feel the heat in his chest now bursting against the inside of his skin, flowing across his body as the ripples of flesh began to transform into scales, his neck cracking as it began to crane out into his feral form already. He barely had time to pull his pants off before his cock spewed out of them and his legs fleshed out into masses of muscle. "Think smaller... think smaller..." he repeated the phrase in his head. His lust was so powerful now that his cock lurched up and slapped at his stomach as he fell forward, his claws digging into the ground under him as his tail shot out, nearly taking out Tyler and Dean behind him. He felt air escape his lungs and squeeze through his jawline, making a high pitched screech that surprised even him. He started toward the bed, where Kelly had pulled back from Ethan's hole. Ethan smiled lustfully as he lowered his head down to Alex's cock and wrapped his lips around it.

It had worked; Keith was still roughly the size of a horse or a very large dog, but his dragon form; his feral dragon form now presented itself at more than half of his original size. His tongue grazed the open ass lewdly and he spent a few moments sniffing at it, licking it and letting his tongue slide between that and playing with the writer's balls, gently lapping against Alex's face as he tried to maintain himself underneath Ethan's loins. Keith could see and smell everything, even moreso than he could in his anthro form, his claws gripped at Ethan's round butt and he pushed to spread the cheeks apart, giving himself a better vantage to slide his tongue in deeper and deeper. Ethan moaned and briefly gagged on the cock in his mouth, whimpering his raised his ass for further investigation by the dragon.

"Who'd have thought he'd be so slutty in bed." David said with a wink, stroking himself in between the bars, enjoying a few licks and a suckle from the man who kept on going between him and Alex. "Such a cock hound." He chuckled.

"Hope he's ready for this one then." Keith said, though his voice seemed to come out more as growling than words. He pressed his weight onto the bed and climbed up behind Ethan, pressing his tip against the man's hole. There wasn't much he could use to lever himself against him, and Keith partly climbed Ethan's back, his weight pushing his cock down into Alex's throat even further, the dragon's balls sweeping across Alex's face who let out a muffled moan. "Oh, yessssss..." He hissed softly as he pressed himself onward, popping his inhuman shaft cleanly into the man's hole. Ethan cried out and moaned as he tossed his head back.

Keith's claws dug into the bed's spread, causing it to shred as he moved almost violently forward and back out again, the ridges of his shaft swelling and filling the anus as precum began to drip out profusely and started to cover Alex's wanting face. He gulped and swooned. "Aw, yeah..." He panted, enjoying the smell of the cum as he watched the dragon's thighs flex as he thrust in harder, slapping his scales against Ethan's flesh.

Tyler watched in anticipation as he felt Dean's mouth slide along his full length, he was impressed at the man's ability to pull his entire flesh into his throat like that, but he knew he wanted something more, something the dragon rarely received and he slowly edged Dean off of him and helped him to his feet. Looking at Roy and winking at the both of them, the elk moved in behind the dragon he wrapped his arms around Keith's waist and pulled him tight, allowing the tail to lift a bit and wravel around him.

"Nngh. What... what are you doing?" Keith growled in surprise as the push from behind hilted him into Ethan, receiving a pleasured moan in response.

"I can't have you do without, love." Tyler purred a bit as he pushed himself with more urgency against the dragon's hole, making him gasp and grunt as he was taken. Tyler's stomach clenched with the unexpected heat he felt as he penetrated the dragon's tight ass. His hands shook a bit as he took the dragon's hips and thrust in even harder.

"AHHH!" Keith roared out, his claws digging further down into the bed, creating holes underneath them as he continued to plow into Ethan, who was now pinned underneath the two massive beasts. Alex's cock suddenly let loose a heavy volley of cum as he was pressed straight down and almost crushed under the weight. He slurped and slobbered at the fountains of precum draining down along the balls that had invaded his face. His knees rose and he felt David's warm tongue now lapping on his exposed ass as Ethan's mouth broke contact with his cock and sent seed spilling everywhere. It was a complete and utter mess that the boys cleaned as they could. Dean pulled aside the bush of the elk's tail and pressed his own shaft against it. Tyler grinned and leaned back, feeling the thick cock pierce him he continued to push back until Dean's hands grabbed his hips and he thrust in readily, turning them into a chain of fucking. Roy didn't have much of a chance to do much and he and Kelly watched as their harem erupted into a mass of thrusting, writhing forms.

"Nnngh! AHH!" Tyler cried out as he came, suddenly a flood of cum shot into Keith who leaned forward, letting it slip out and splatter its warmth all over his ass. Not wanting to give up the ghost, Tyler grinned and bade Roy to approach next. The man stepped up and lewdly bent himself over next to the dragon, a slight redirect and he pushed his spent shaft into the other man, becoming instantly hard due to Roy's tightness. He was more or less a virgin, he rarely allowed himself to be fucked, but seemed to enjoy it when Tyler or Keith took advantage of him. He cried out and stroked himself as Tyler slapped his wet member into him again and again. Kelly took advantage of this and laid himself down on the floor in front of Roy, lifting his ass up and spreading his cheeks apart to show off his pink pucker as well. Roy took the hint and spat on his hand, stroking himself until he was lubed up enough to fuck the asian man.

Soon enough, David was the next one to erupt, firing several volleys of white into Ethan's face, who slurped and tried to capture the drops as they coated him. As David's balls drained, Ethan realized he too couldn't hold it any more and he suddenly cried out, cumming deep into Alex's throat, making him gargle and push off a few more shots of his own before his cock fell limp from exhaustion. Roy and Kelly came at the same time, Roy planting his cum so far into Kelly that nothing escaped while Kelly's seed sprayed across the ground under him, he made it all the more enticing by trying to lap it up as it happened.

Keith came next, clenching his jaw and letting out a bellowing roar he felt himself fire hard into Ethan's ass and it immediately began to flood and spill out over Alex underneath them. And finally, Tyler came upon eyeing Keith's orgasmic throes. He tossed his head back and let out a very wolf-like howl, bucking into Roy so hard he partly lifted him off the ground. Roy's ass quickly became flooded as well and he was draining onto the floor, his cum mixing in with Kelly's leavings on the floor.

Suddenly, there was a loud creaking noise and the bed most of them were using suddenly collapsed, all the men cried out in shock as they hit the floor and Alex, Ethan, David and Keith bounced off the mattress slightly. After a time, they all began to laugh at the situation and the mess their little orgy had caused. It had grown quiet upstairs, surely the love making of eight men in the basement wouldn't have been enough to stop the celebrations outside would it? After a long, drawn-out pause, Alex finally rolled a bit and could breathe again being out from under Keith and Ethan.

"Next time... I think..." Tyler said, out of breath. "We're gonna need a bigger bed."

Once again, everyone laughed.

THE END