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The wind rushing by, the sound of wings beating and clothes rustling, armor clinking with every movement, all of it excited Zed in a way only a few other things could. The human's face was spread in a broad grin as he gripped tightly on the strap of leather that served as the reins for Ryalon's saddle. Even in the heat of training with their flat mates, he couldn't help chuckling to himself as he watched the other team circling off slightly to the side, just like they were doing themselves.

"Those two still don't seem to be as in-sync as us Ry. What do you say we surprise them with that new combo move we been working on huh?"

"Heh, why not? Just make sure you don't mess up their gear too much when you land."

"Don't gotta worry about that. You just focus on catching me after the hits, you silly dragon. Otherwise you'll get no fun tonight."

The soft, quiet whine was more felt than actually heard in the rustling air, but Zed knew he had gotten his point across when Ryalon banked more to the left to head towards the other team. It really was quite amusing to watch as the dragon became a little more enraptured by him as the days passed by. And now, after a full month since they first met, Zed couldn't seem to go a day without his partner getting a little frisky in one manner or another. The human smirked to himself, recalling how almost every other day was a new experience and all the changes that occurred not only with Ryalon, but with his own body as well.

Both of them were surprisingly calm and indifferent about the whole sexual debacle that occurred on their first evening together, and, whether fortunate or unfortunate, it was far from the only one. Each bout of the intense arousal were as random as they were sudden, and the two of them just couldn't help themselves every time one of them struck. It didn't matter where, or when, as soon as Zed and Ryalon felt that building warmth they were growing more and more familiar with, the two would always head back to their new dorm room to enjoy themselves.

However, it became more obvious with each passing day that they weren't just dealing with sudden pouts of lust and arousal, the two of them had actually started to develop more personal feelings for one another. And it didn't take Zed and Ryalon long to begin exploring the newfound feelings for their partner outside of those intense, lustful sessions. They had started it off slow of course, not wishing to rush anything and possibly upset the other in some way, especially considering they were supposed to be long-term partners. Caresses, displays, rubs, anything kind and affectionate they could do or show the other was how they started, with Zed also finally having a very good excuse to practice his like for exhibitionism in the privacy of their shared bedroom.

And there were two very interesting effects that were also occurring along with the intense arousal, both of which Zed enjoyed immensely since they benefitted him. The first one was influencing Ryalon and making him become more and more sexually affectionate, as well as more submissive, something the human would have never thought the fiery red dragon would be like when he first met him. Whenever they were out and about in the town, the big dragon would lean in and nuzzle his rider, or stroke his tail against a leg as they walked, just simple, almost unconscious acts of affections. But the real fun parts only occurred back in their bedroom, where no one else could see the acts they engaged in.

When the two of them were alone in that room, Ryalon was almost always playful or needy, and kept coming up with new and entertaining ways to sate his slowly growing desire to please his rider. But of course, Zed never let his partner have all the fun, coming up with ideas of his own and pushing the dragon to his limits in every way he could imagine. He made his move on their first practice flight alone, sneaking up behind the dragon with one of the blunted lances that were used in practices and pressing the already wet piece of equipment into the unsuspecting dragon's raised hindquarters.

The human relished the loud and needy moan it brought out of the larger male, and made sure to secure it in place before he hoped onto his partner's back and getting him to take off with the weapon still lodged inside his tailhole. Zed had enjoyed feeling Ryalon squirm and groan under him, and even watched the back legs twitch and tail lift up higher during the flight, before pressing the dragon to land, only to pull on the reins just as they got near the ground. His tugging distracted his partner just enough and made him land awkwardly, forcing another deep and needy moan from his throat as he accidently pushed the makeshift dildo further under his tail, much to the human's obvious amusement.

But Ryalon wasn't about to let his rider off so easily after that little escapade, quickly hurrying back to their room after Zed had finally removed the lance and went to clean it off, so that he could put it away without rousing any suspicions. The dragon had laid in wait until the human returned and opened the door, pouncing on him the moment he was through the doorway to drag the teen inside, and then pinning him to the wall with a devious grin spread across his muzzle. Zed had been surprised when he was pounced like that, but he could tell from the expression his partner gave him that he wasn't in danger, although he was mildly worried when Ryalon ripped his pants to shreds and shoved his snout into his loins.

It was only then that both of them really noticed that Zed was going through some changes of his own, whatever was causing their intense arousal sessions and stimulating Ryalon's submissive nature was also blessing the human with noticeable genital growth. The dragon only grinned wider when he saw there was even more flesh for him to tease before nuzzling against the large sac and balls, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled the rich male musk. And it didn't take much more than seeing his partner almost worshipping his scrotum to get Zed's flaccid member off of the dragon's muzzle and bobbing in the air, ready for another night of wild debauchery.

That night was almost as memorable as their first, but the two didn't plan on stopping any time soon, and continued to play on one another's antics with something even more daring and inventive. And it was only a couple of days later that Ryalon made another move, an act that soon became a regular and then everyday occurrence. The dragon had woken up a little earlier than his partner, and he was grinning as he looked at the sleeping teen, before deciding to slowly make his way across the room to stand alongside the bed. He chuckled to himself when he saw the large tent in the sheets, before licking his lips and leaning in, nudging the covers up slightly and pushing his head under.

The large male snaked his way in to reach his target, grinning slightly as he looked at his rider's hard and throbbing cock, growling softly as he extended his tongue and gave the shaft a few little licks across its nearly foot-long length. His earfins twitched when Zed groaned at his touch and, taking that as his cue, really went to work at pleasuring the spire of flesh in front of him. The human wasn't expecting to be woken up by his draconic partner at all, let alone by him sucking on his morning wood. He could only moan out in pleasure, reaching under the covers to push that big scaly head further down and against his throbbing shaft, his hips bucking up as his cock dripped out liberal amounts of pre for Ryalon to swallow eagerly.

Even though that hadn't been his first time busting a nut waking up, Zed couldn't remember ever cumming so hard in the morning as he did that day, panting from a surprisingly strong climax so early after waking up. Once the initial shock and euphoria of the surprise blowjob had worn off, the human threw the covers off himself to see the grinning and messy face of his fiery red-scaled partner, and could only grin back at him before commenting on how that was to become a regular thing.

But things didn't end there for either of them, in fact, the acts they performed only seemed to become bolder and more bizarre. The dragon received a surprise jolt of pleasure straight through his genital slit from a saddle repair tool that Zed held under him while they were out in an empty training field, pinning the vibrating object against the opening in his scales until the dragon toppled over in paralyzing bliss. In response on their next training day, Ryalon snuck up behind his rider and wrapped his tail around the human, lifting and turning him upside-down in the air before proceeding to suck him off in another of the fields the second they were left alone.

The move was rash and reckless, something Zed wasn't really surprised about coming from his hot-headed partner. And he knew of only one way to outdo the dragon, one that he had thought about after he had heard stories from Ryalon about what really went on in the stalls that mature dragons were kept in. When he heard that they were put into stalls designed for pleasure, the human knew that there had to be a stock of large toys hidden somewhere, and it was those naughty tools that he snuck into one of the stables to "borrow" for his plans. It was the work of minutes in the dead of night for Zed to duck in and out with several choice pieces.

And it was during that same night that he surprised a sleeping Ryalon with the stolen toys, things the dragon hadn't expected to see or feel again after moving out of the stables. His wings were strapped tight together, tailhole and muzzle both tight plugged with the false shafts of a fellow dragon as his own impressive dragonhood was pinned against the bedding. And Zed watched it all from his own bed, his partner squirming and moaning as the toys pulsed against his sensitive insides with more of those delightful repair tools causing them to vibrate endlessly...

"Hey! Snap out of it Z. We're right on top of them."

The loud shout and the sudden change in angle of Ryalon diving down snapped Zed out of his reverie and back to the situation at hand, leaving him mere seconds to prepare for their assault, and luckily that was all the time he needed. Ignoring the large throbbing mound of flesh crawling down his pants leg, the human reached up and gripped at the hilt of his large broadsword, steadying himself for the exhilarating fun about to occur. He lifted himself up onto his feet atop the dragon's saddle, grinning broadly as he jumped off completely while his partner plummeted straight down at their rivals.

"What are you doing Justin? Shoot at them already!"

"I would if they weren't so fast and you could sit still for a second."

"I do that and they'll catch us again!"

"Little too late for that you two! We're already here!"

That was the only warning that Ryalon gave before he swooped down next to them, the smirk spread over his muzzle went unseen as he passed by, his outstretched right wing slamming against the base of Verdin's neck and his tail whipping to the side and crashing down on the other dragon's tailbase in a two-fold assault. The green-scaled male grunted in pain from the hits and was forced to roll to the left from the momentum of the attacks, nearly knocking Justin off as he gripped onto the reins for dear life. But the assault didn't end there, as Ryalon flipped around below and inhaled deeply, his chest swelling with air before he exhaled, breathing out a large fireball straight back up to the duo.

"Don't think you two can stop us with just this Ry!"

Verdin inhaled sharply as he shouted, his chest expanding just like the other dragon's had, before he blow out a swift gale into the incoming flames, making it bend inward and curve around them. The brilliant display of two breath attacks colliding made Justin marvel in wonder, having never seen something so wondrous before up close and personal, distracting him just enough that he was startled when he suddenly felt Verdin's flanks dip behind him. He didn't even have time to turn before he heard his partner shout again, warning him about what had landed.

"Justin, behind you!"

Instinctively, the cheetah reached for one of his sai as he turned around, only to come face-to-face with a smirking Zed, well more like face-to-sword since the human was holding his large broadsword right next to his rival's head.

"Heh, not surprised you two didn't notice that I wasn't still on Ry's back. But I didn't expect it to go so well. I'm sure you'll agree that this is our win Justin."

"Tch, only you two reckless fools would attempt something as crazy as a free fall just to do a sneak attack like this."

The remark made Zed chuckle lightly as he pulled his sword away from the cheetah and threw it over his back, letting it slid into the several loops on his armor that held it in place. He gave one last, parting smirk and a two-fingered salute before leaning back, letting himself fell right off of the green dragon's back. Justin scrambled over to peer of the side of his partner to watch as the human fell, and continued to fall through the air.

"The hell is he thin... Oh."

He watched as Ryalon swooped by and under his rider, catching him daftly on his back before banking off to the side as his rider seated himself back in the saddle. The fiery red dragon flapped his wings as he ascended to join the other pair, settling into position alongside them as they glided.

"Looks like we took you guys by surprised with that move of ours."

"I'll say Ry. Didn't expect your rider to actually jump off mid-air just for the chance that he'd land on me."

"You seem to be pretty cool about it Verdin. Not as upset as your partner about losing."

Zed couldn't help a little chuckle slipping as he made the remark, looking over at the cheetah, watching him grumble to himself in frustration. The other rider crossed his arm over his chest in clear annoyance about losing again.

"He'll get over it, and after that I will drag him out for some more training. I would like to best you two at least one more time before the final trial."

The teen gave a nod of his head in understanding, before he leaned in to whisper something to his partner, smirking when Ryalon nodded his head in return. He looked back between the other two before he spoke up about leaving.

"Well I think we'll be heading back to the dorms now. You two still going to stay out or head back with us?"

"I think we'll stay out a bit longer. I'm feeling a little hungry and need to clear my head a bit. Might even send Verdin ahead of me."

All three of them turned to look at Justin, who simply shrugged before looking away, busying himself with his own thoughts. Zed and Ryalon gave a quick nod of their heads to Verdin before they headed off back to their room, leaving the other pair to themselves. Justin remained silent as his partner made his way to the hanger's cafeteria, beating his wings as he descended to land just outside the entrance. The two of them made their way in before splitting up, with Verdin heading off to a table since he wasn't hungry yet and Justin off to one of the food lines. When he met up with his partner, Justin remained silent as he ate, and Verdin just let the cheetah be as he finished his brief snack and placed his tray away. The dragon followed his rider out of the cafeteria just as more people were filing in, before taking it on himself to veer off and head back to their shared dorm, leaving the feline to himself...

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"Gahh! What the hell is wrong with me?!"

The cheetah growled to himself as he spoke, his paws clutching the sides of his head as he raked his brain over what he's gone through for the last month. The day he ran out of his dorm room after watching his partner suck himself off, he wandered through the town, shivering in shock even as his barbed shaft continued to throb in his pants. The pink nine-inch length had dribbled out pre as the spiny barbs around the head scrapped against his clothing while he walked, creating a slowly darkening wet spot in the front. His face was flushed in complete embarrassment as he did everything he could think of to avoid going back to the room, only finally stepping back in after the sun had long since set and his new partner was sleeping soundly in the same corner he was in when the feline left. And that was only the beginning, things had only gotten harder to handle from there, Justin had never felt as stressed in his entire life as he had grown over just the last month.

For the rest of that week, Justin couldn't even face his partner and barely wanted to speak with Zed and Ryalon, just going along with them and trying to distract himself with their continued lessons in proper dragon riding, while still trying to avoid returning to the dorms until very late at night. But after that came actual training in riding on dragonback, which meant that he had no choice except to face his green-scaled partner while still trying to ignore the images from that first evening in their room. The thoughts continued to distract him as he tried to cooperate with Verdin, much to their vulpine trainer's annoyance and Zed's amusement, who was already working well with his partner, much to the feline's surprise. Justin was secretly crestfallen to see how easily the other two got along, realizing that he was letting just one instance of discomfort hold him back from working together with his partner, and decided that he would try to look past it for their mutual benefit.

Over the next few days, Justin had forced himself to remain at Verdin's side despite his unease, knowing that the dragon had played with himself more than just that first day from how the room smelt on those nights he came in late. But he looked past it and didn't comment, instead focusing on trying to improve their teamwork to be like how Zed and Ryalon were together. It was after just a week of training that he started to notice others strange things, ones that were happening to him personally and once again started to unnerve him. The first thing he noticed was that he was starting to stare at Verdin longer than usual, admiring the dragon's scales shone under the sunlight for several seconds without actually realizing it. It had surprised Justin at first, like he had momentarily zoned out or something, but it kept happening whenever he was trying to relax and his partner was nearby.

After that he would sometimes find himself randomly stroking along Verdin's flanks with his paw, electing a rumbling murr from the dragon in thanks, which commonly shocked Justin out of the absent-minded petting. This new unconscious habit he was developing only seemed to become more and more prevalent as time passed, which Justin was sure Verdin enjoyed just as much as it scared himself. Those first two luckily just happen when they were out and about, but they weren't the only changes, and the rest kept striking him at night in the dorms. Justin use to enjoy it when he dreamt about sex, all of the beautiful and sexy females that he could fool around with throughout the night, but recently they have started to change. With each passing night, one of the girls would disappear from his dreams with a male version of them being left in their place, until there weren't any left at all.

The cheetah shivered yet again at the eerie thought, his dreams no longer had any females in them, only the males that constantly tried to get with him. Justin raked his claws through his armfur, his body covered in a chill from the recurring thoughts of male hounding him, and distracting him as he continued to walk aimlessly through the town.

But it wasn't just those intrusive males hounding after him anymore, they had escalated their assault on his dreams and actually forced themselves onto, and into, his body. Each night, one of those males would manage to catch his dream self, before stripping him of his clothes and ravaging his body in one manner or another. Night after night, dream after dream, the male would change and so would the method the dream cheetah was assaulted in, never happening the same way twice. But while each one was different, their results were always the same, the real feline jolting awake in a cold sweat, panting heavily in shock even as his cock would throb and leak under the sheets.

And after that, the strange acts started to happen during the day too, accompanied this time by a new sensation of warmth centered under his tail. It was just like all the other intense arousals that he'd felt suddenly come over him during the month, but now it was spread less through his body and focused more on his waist, lighting a fire deep inside his gut and under his tail. It itched, it itched like nothing else, that was his most recurrent complaint about the new heat and he'd yet to find anything to sate it. The new flame, the intense heat, they distracted him every evening and into the night, making him groan quietly in the dark as he stroked himself, doing anything to try and calm himself down. The pleasurable daze was so heavy, so distracting, that Justin didn't notice when he would start staring over Verdin's sleeping form as he stroked his barbed length, doing so on more than one night and only realizing it the next morning.

"Grrrr, no! I'm not gay. No matter how vivid those dreams are, I like females. And I don't want to mess with Verdin... n-not, not like that." the teen muttered, voice growing quieter as his most recent dream played back in his head, even as he was wondering right back towards his dorm by habit alone.

The dream was only a few nights old, but it was the most vivid of any of them, and shocked Justin by just how much his body seemed to have enjoyed it, having woken up dripping in his own pre and seed. Every time the other males caught him, he felt them as they stripped off his armor and thrust themselves under his tail, their heat, size, weight, and power. It was the same every night, but that night was different in so many ways, and it wouldn't slip away from his mind in the slightest. His dream had started out so normal that Justin had thought he'd finally gotten past the crazy stream of gay dreams, simply riding on his partner's back as they practiced in one of the fields.

The two of them were training, working hard all day to improve themselves, and even seeming to enjoy it judging by how wide their smiles were. He enjoyed how good it felt, to actually have fun with training again like he used to have with Zed when they were growing up, so carefree and exciting. They were having such a good time that he didn't even notice that by the time they had landed again, everyone else that had been with them had already cleared out, leaving the two alone. It was only after he dismounted and looked around did he notice that they had been left behind, and by the time he realized it Verdin was already upon him, grinning above his head in anticipation.

And that was where the dream completely separated from all of the others before it, the dream Justin actually smiled and began to strip himself instead of getting stripped by another, something that completely shocked the real cheetah. He watched with rasp attention as his dream self willingly went along with the process, dropping down to all fours and raising his rump into the air towards his partner, waving his tail invitingly as he looked back over his shoulder with a mischievous grin. The images that followed of his partner, even just a dream version, proceeding to mount and ram into him again and again, for what seemed like hours on end, were forever burned into his mind. And the sight of his dream self enjoying every moment, every deep and throbbing inch pushed into him with that blissful look on his face would likely never be forgotten. Even that intoxicating musky scent was there, blanketing the air so much that he could almost smell it again then and there.

"I'm losing it. I really am. I mean I can smell that scent like it was right here now..."

Justin muttered softly to himself again, shaking his head before looking up, his eyes widening in shock as he registered just where he was and what he was seeing. The cheetah had wandered all the way back to his dorm while he was lost in thought, walking in on his partner pleasuring himself once again, and feeling the room with his alluring pheromones. The scent caused the already throbbing shaft in Justin's pants to stiffen even further, giving another spurt of pre as his distracted and shocked mind slowly hazed over, spurred on by every breath he took of that heady dragon musk.

"I... I..."

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"Really now Justin, you should knock before you enter even if the room is for both of us. It's quite rude you know."

Verdin spoke amiably as he slipped off of his own throbbing maleness, rolling to the side before standing up on his feet. The dragon smiled as he made his way over to the cheetah standing by the door, his dripping length bobbing with each step he took, bouncing in the air under him and giving another spurt or two of pre that dripped onto the floor. Justin could only watch the large member numbly in his dazed state, his eyes focused squarely on the spire of flesh even as his partner stopped right in front of him, barely moving as the dragon looked at him quizzically.

"Are you alright Justin? You seem a little out of it."

The feline merely blinked sluggishly in response, his tail hanging limply behind him as his mind tried to think through the haze of arousal and pheromones coursing through him, and the only real part of his body that seemed to move at all was the throbbing erection still trapped within his pants. That small movement, contrasting so easily with the rest of the unmoving teen, was easy for the dragon to see, and it brought a smirk to his broad muzzle.

"Hehe, while the rest of you seems a little spaced out, at least one part of you appears to be enjoying itself. Maybe it's time we helped each other out for once, instead of just doing it alone like it's been. So why don't you take those bothersome clothes off and relax a little on the bed."

Bothersome clothes. Relax. Those words echoed in the cheetah's mind and he found himself nodding in agreement to what his partner said, the clothes and armor were bothersome, he couldn't relax with them on. He slowly made his way over to his armor's stand as he began to pull each piece of it off, carefully removing the metal and setting them down on the stand's arms to rest. Despite his mind being hazy and his movements slow, Justin was quick to remove his clothes, the motions ingrained in his body from years of repetition, and as the feline pulled off his underwear, he was left fully bare in front of his partner. The dragon couldn't help smiling again at the sight, seeing his previously timid comrade finally joining in the fun, even if he didn't exactly know what changed the cat's mind.

I don't know why he's so out of it, but really I'm glad he's going along with things now. Maybe whenever he comes out of it he'll be more accepting of everything. Plus, I can have a little fun with him while we're at it.

The thought sent a twitch through Verdin shaft, and his muzzle spread out into a playful smirk as he growled softly in anticipated pleasure, eyes watching as Justin moved from the pile of clothes to flop onto his bed, laying on his back with his own cock standing up in the air. The dragon watched as the length bobbed and throbbed in the air, the barbs flexing slightly in arousal, a sight he was new to and interested in seeing what they could do. He slowly crept over to the lying feline, leaning his head in to get a closer look at the curious barbed shaft, gazing at it for a moment before slipping his tongue out and giving it a quick lick. The move drew a gasp of the cheetah, and made Verdin grin to himself before attacking the maleness with his long tongue, assaulting it from every direction.

Justin could only gasp louder, moaning as his paws gripped tightly onto the bed sheets, and hips bucking into the dragon's tongue as it swirled and licked over the barbed cock. The feeling of his barbs scrapping against his partner's taste buds sent repeated jolts of pleasure up and down his spine, and caused Verdin to chuckle as he watched the feline's toes curl and tongue loll out in bliss. The large male's tongue tingled as the barb rubbed and scraped over it as he continued stroking his partner with his wet appendage. He was amused at how Justin would groan and clench his paws into fists as he dragged his tongue up and down his cock, how his toes would follow suit, the claws slipping out as well. It also just served to make the dragon chuckle more before he finally dragged himself off his partner's nine inches, tongue flicking about as he pulled it back into his maw, smirking down at the dazed and pent up male.

"Hehehe, can't have this be a one-sided affair now can we kitty? Gotta take care of my needs as well. So why don't you come over and lay on my bed this time so we don't soak your own?"

Justin could only nod his dazed head, not even having the clarity of mind to think about what his partner had just said as he pushed himself up and staggered across the room, content to simply go along with things for the moment. He sprawled himself out on the dragon's squishy bed, barely twitching as his shoulder and hips fell into small puddles of pre left from Verdin's previous fun. The feline inhaled deeply as he landed, breathing the potent pheromones around him, and sending another shiver of lust and arousal through his body.

More... I want some more. Justin thought to himself, smiling dopily as he gazed back towards his partner, his glazed eyes trailing down along the dragon's large and strong frame, from the amused and grinning face down the long neck, past the shoulders and forelegs, along the broad back and down between the hindlegs. The cheetah growled softly as he once more stared at the massive member bobbing underneath the green-scaled reptile, the glistening shaft, soaked in pre and saliva, was easily two feet long and thicker than his entire thigh. And yet, despite the scary size, Justin found himself wanting more of the length's scent, to be bathed in those intoxicating pheromones.

But as the feline's limited attention was focused on the shaft, his mind barely registered that Verdin was moving, the dragon licking his scaly lips as he looked over the small male, grinning to himself as he walked around to the side of the bed before jumping up onto it. He landed with a heavy squeak as his paws all fell around his partner's body, forcing the cheetah to gaze up at his underbelly as he craned his neck down to look back at Justin. His tail swayed happily as he slowly lowered his hips, having noticed where the cheetah's gaze was focused and deciding to reward him with a closer, muskier look. And Verdin was not disappointed when he heard the other moan lustily when the thick cock was ground forward against him, pre dripping and sticking to his fur as his nose was forced to inhale the musk straight from the source. The dragon could only grin to himself, before growling out in surprised pleasure when he felt the cheetah stick his head closer to the genital slit above him, forcing his muzzle inside for a deeper whiff of the potent scent, and earning him another grind against his body as his partner's hips bucked forward again.

_I'm glad he's finally starting to enjoy himself, but I've got my own adventuring to do._Verdin thought, grinning as he looked down towards the rider's hips and tail. He watched lustily as that smaller cock throbbed and dripped pre onto Justin's lower belly, and the whip-like tail swayed from side-to-side happily, sure signs that despite how he had acted in the weeks past, the smaller male was enjoying himself now. Regardless of whether he was or not though, Verdin wasn't about to let this chance slip past him, intent on pushing the feline through the paces as long as he could and hopefully get him to accept the "wackiness" around dragons.

The green-scaled dragon murred softly as he leaned his muzzle down lower, rolling his tongue out as his head hovered over the furry rump, two claws reaching over to spread the cheeks apart before he gave that cleft a long, playful lick. The sudden feeling of the wet tongue licking along his rump sent shivers up Justin's spine, and made him groan softly from under his partner, his mind still fogged and not totally against the new sensation like he normally would have been. Receiving no protests from the feline, Verdin assumed it was safe to continue, sliding his tongue along the cleft again, and soaking the division in saliva as the nimble tip traced along the rim of the cheetah's pucker. The teasing drew another shiver and moan from the smaller male, and still more as Verdin's tongue continued to rub around the exposed orifice, making the dragon grin in satisfaction that his rider was still enjoying himself as much as he was.

And he couldn't have been more right, Justin's cock throbbed violently in pleasure, the tip dribbling out pre like a broken faucet as his own tongue lolled out of the side of his muzzle, his face showing the expression of pure bliss as his tailhole was assaulted by that long tongue and body soaked from the giant phallus grinding against him. The near constant supply of musk was taking its toll on him however, and not in a usual way, actually starting to lighten the haze in his mind from how concentrated it was now compared to all of the times before. His body was growing used to the heavy pheromones flooding his system, his nose still flaring and inhaling deeply, but his mind was clearing slowly, and letting him start to register what was going on around him.

However, the haze wasn't clear fast enough for Justin to attempt to stop Verdin from pressing that long, wet tongue against his virgin tailhole, the thick muscle slowly pushing in, twisting around itself as the dragon sought to delve in deeper. The sudden intrusion was like a lightning bolt of pleasure shooting up the feline's spine, making his back arch and cock throb even harder as it pushed its way in, sliding back slowly before sinking even deeper into the tight confines. Ahh! Gods! W-what's going on...? Umph... A-and why... why does it feel so good?! Justin yelled in his head, gasping out as his tailhole was spread by the thick tongue of his partner again and again, literally being tongue fucked by the larger male, both of their cocks dripping copious amounts of pre into his fur and leaving him completely soaked.

The cheetah continued writhing in pleasure as his mind attempted to make sense with what was going on around him, but Justin found it very difficult with a giant tongue wiggling around his insides and the thick musk emanating from the genital slit above him. He couldn't understand just how he'd ended up like this, pinned down underneath the green dragon and assaulted from every direction by pleasure, although he wasn't really in a position to stop the larger male. Not that he currently wanted to either, the tongue delving deep under his tail and the giant shaft still grinding against his wet fur were sending greater pleasure than anything he'd ever felt from all the girls he'd been with. If this is what it feels like to be with a guy... I might just have to try a little more of this. Justin though, before smirking as he thought of his friend and rival. Now I'm actually feeling a little jealous of Zed, he's already gotten to feel pleasure like this.

His thoughts were cut short as Verdin thrust his squirming tongue a little deeper than before, causing the cheetah to gasp loudly, before moaning out in pleasure, his cock throbbing hard as the deep penetration finally sent the feline over the edge. The barbed length bounced violently as shot after gooey shot blasted from the tip, spraying across the feline's belly and chest to add to the sloppy mess already in his fur, and even managing to hit the dragon's underbelly once or twice. His tailhole clenched rhythmically around Verdin's long tongue as he came, the walls tightening up and squeezing the wet appendage much to the amusement of its owner, who growled deeply in triumph when he felt the shots of feline seed against his belly scales.

Hehe, so that finally sent him over the edge. Looks like I better pull off him so he can relax, although it won't be for long.

Justin panted heavily from the powerful climax, his head back as he gasped for air, and body laying limp as the familiar tingling of afterglow slowly spread and relaxed him. As the feline's body started to relax, Verdin started to slip his tongue out, flexing the slick muscle as it slid out of Justin's tailhole and sending another few sparks of pleasure up his spine until he finally pulled out, allowing the small male to slump back in an heap against the bed. The dragon chuckled deeply at his rider as he lifted himself up, dragging his swollen shaft off the cheetah and turning around to look down at him with a playful smirk on his muzzle.

"Glad you enjoyed that so much, but you ain't the only one here. And now that you seem more awake, I'm hoping you'll still be in the mood to help your partner out kitty?"

The emphasis that Verdin put into that last word made Justin shiver in arousal, and he grinned as stared back up at the dragon, licking his lips as he rolled himself over. The feline lifted his hips up, propping himself on his paws and knees as he lifted his tail up and to the side, before looking back and purring deeply as he stared at his partner.

"Now I wouldn't want you to go unsatisfied after all of this. Let's see if taking it is as good as giving it. Give me as much of that thing as you can you sexy beast!"

The wind dragon couldn't help grinning at the invitation, growling deeply as he moved forward, his front legs jumping to set down on either side of the other male. Verdin licked his lips as he gazed down, and ground his throbbing cock along the upturned rump, before pulling his hips back and aligning himself to finally take his rider. Oh, this is going to be so much fun...

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"Ohhhh sir... I think that was one of the best yet! And you feel even bigger now too."

Ryalon was panting as he lay on his side, wings spread limply and tail flat on the floor, as he stared at his rider standing behind him. His chest heaved from hours of exertion, the products of the pair's efforts splayed out all over both of their bodies, cum matting against skin and scales liberally, though seemingly more so for the human. The teen was essentially soaked in seed, mats of the white goo sticking to almost every inch of him as he looked back at his partner, grinning as he ground his hips further against the dragon's scaly flank, electing another hearty groan from the big male.

"I'll second that Ry. Don't think I've ever been so soak in your seed before, nor you in both of ours despite the difference in our size. But I'm glad you enjoyed that 'bodyjob' I gave you, though it seemed you still loved me pounding your scaly tail just as much."

The dragon couldn't help blushing at the teasing comment, knowing how true it was, but feeling a little less embarrassed since the human wouldn't be able to tell under his already red scales. His brief reverie was cut short as Zed tugged his hips back, causing Ryalon to moan out again as the human slowly dragged his large cock out of his spread tailhole, making his body shiver in pleasure as the surprising foot-long cock was slowly pulled out. And it wasn't until the thick shaft slipped out completely and flopped against the teen's thigh, did the both of them sigh in relief, with Zed falling back to land on Ryalon's bed, smiling tiredly as he stared up at the ceiling.

Phew... maybe it wasn't such a good idea to rut nonstop, cause now I'm totally exhausted. But even so, it was definitely worth the ache. Never had that much fun with anyone before, especially for so long.

As his rider laid there thinking, Ryalon rolled over and lifted himself up, dragging his tired and sore body over to lay on the bed with to his partner, craning his neck to lay his head next to the smaller human. Zed smiled towards the dragon, reaching over to scratch and rub under the other's jawline, earning a soft croon from his show of affection.

"Heh, we still got a while before the final trial. Plenty of time for us to continue exploring, right Ry?"

"Mmmm, yes sir, and time beyond that too."

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The room was quiet as the sun rose over the horizon, shining in through the drapes and casting its rays down over the sleeping duo. The light crept along their bodies, highlighting the dried seed that blanketed them in patches from head-to-toe, until it shone itself in against Justin's eyes. The cheetah flinched and shook his head at the bright light, turning his head to the side before he opened his tired eyes, blinking away the peaceful sleep as he slowly woke up. He carefully propped himself up on one arm as he yawned, his tongue lolling out before he smacked his lips together and looked around, the different angle of the room not immediately registering in his tired head. But as he turned to roll off the bed, he felt a sudden jolt of pained pleasure rocket up his spine, making him gasp loudly and twisted his head back in surprise.

"W-what the hell!?"

The feline's eye were wide in shock as he stared at the large dragon behind him, that giant flaccid length that was halfway lodged under his tail, and just seeing the sight brought all the memories of last night rushing back to him. It... it wasn't just another dream. Justin thought, his body starting to shiver, before he quickly threw himself off the shaft and onto the floor, ignoring the tingling that the quick pull off made him feel. His sudden extraction and movements roused Verdin from his sleep, causing him to yawn tiredly as he rose his head up and looked about in confusion, before looking down at the cheetah sprawled out on the hard floor.

"What's all the fuss about? And why are you on the floor Justin?"

"D-did last night... really happen?"

His hesitation and nervousness were obvious and only made the dragon chuckle lightly as he rolled himself over slightly and folded his forelegs over one another, facing the rider while his hindlegs stayed parted, letting his flaccid length remain in view. Verdin smiled as he looked the feline over again, fur matted in various places from both of their sexual fluids, and the scents buried deep inside the yellow coat so well he could smell them clearly even now. The fact that Justin was doubting all the fun only made it more amusing for him, and he smirked down at the cheetah as he spoke, the playfulness evident in his voice.

"Oh, come now kitty. Do you mean to tell me that you don't believe last night really happened? That you didn't have fun? That that tailhole of yours wasn't spread wide and filled so nicely?"

The mere mention of the word kitty sent a chilling shiver of excitement through Justin's body, and the little recount of last night's activities made him blush heavily, turning his head in embarrassment to avoid looking at his partner. His little attempt to avoid the dragon's eyes was short-lived, however, as large male pounced him, jumping from the bed to pin the feline against the floor. The move startled Justin from how sudden it was, and he began struggling underneath Verdin even as the dragon laid down upon him, and it wasn't until he felt a familiar tongue lick across his cheek did he stop and look back at the other.

"Hehe, it's alright kitty. There's no reason to be embarrassed about all of this. You can't truthfully say that you didn't enjoy yourself last night. The proof is splayed all over the both of us, and some of it _clearly_has your scent."

For several minutes, Justin was silent as he thought about everything that had happened last night, from the heady and intoxicating musk, to when he willingly presented himself to Verdin, and even all the other stuff they did after that. The feline didn't want to readily admit it, but the dragon was right, he actually did enjoy himself last night. It had been some of the best sex he'd ever experienced, and the fact that it was with his partner didn't bother him as much as he had thought it would. He sighed softly before he spoke, lifting his head to look back at the other male with a soft smile.

"You're right, I did enjoy myself. It's just... I've been straight for so long, and now everything is just a little confusing for me. Guess it'll just take a little bit before I'm comfortable messing around so freely with another male."

"Hehe, take all the time you need kitty. Not like we have anything _but_time ahead of us."