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“All right...back in the dragon world!" 19-year-old Gao Mikado couldn't stop looking around, eager eyes darting this way and that without end. Even if he'd been here before, it never ceased being an experience - it was so different from what he was used to, and he'd hardly seen enough of it in his times there. It was a beautiful world to him - lush greenery, warm sun, and far fresher air than he got in his own world. “It's awesome! Man, I wish I was able to come here more often…"

“We have lots of time now, bal. So Bal can take you to see a whole lot more, bal." Standing tall with Gao on his shoulders was his buddy, the Sun Dragon Bal. Normally he was in a much smaller and more compact form, but in the dragon world he could stand at his full size without any issue - which was convenient, since it meant they could get around a lot more quickly. He looked as happy as he could be, in was clear he was in his element. “Maybe Bal can show you some really cool things after the festival, bal."

“I hope so, I've got time away from everything for a while. I'd love to explore and see what else there is in this world! Maybe Drum'll be able to get away, too."

“Do you think he'll be jealous, bal?"

“No, of course not! He's where he wants to be and feels like he should be, he won't have any problem with you being my buddy!"

Bal didn't sound totally convinced. “I sure hope not, bal."

“Don't worry! Drum's a nice guy, and I'm sure you and he will get along great!" They were going to find out soon, as they were approaching the town of the head of the Drum clan of dragons, down below the hills they had arrived in. It looked huge to Gao, tall buildings surrounded by impressive, ornate stone walls, with already some figures visible within. He figured it would be pretty massive, since there were a lot of dragons that were larger than he was...and it probably wasn't even the most populous area in the dragon world, either. It was definitely going to be a unique experience...the thought of being around so many big, impressive creatures was oddly appealing, he didn't have the fear or intimidation that a lot of others would have had.

Such as when Bal broke out into a full gallop on his way down the hill towards the town entrance. Not many people would have been able to handle that, but Gao loved it, it was a wild thrill that got his heart racing in just the right way. Maybe he was a bit of a thrill-seeker, but it suited him just fine. The rapid clip helped them reach the town faster than it would have, though Bal was clearly panting by the time they got down there. “Haah...hoo...Bal...should've waited...a bit longer, bal…"

“You okay there?"

“Bal will be fine...just a minute...to catch Bal's breath, bal…"

“Well, someone was eager to show up...well, that's good, I was worried I was the only one." Bal jumped a bit, nearly throwing Gao off of him at the sudden new voice. Standing not too far away from them and approaching closer was Drum Bunker Dragon, Gao's former buddy and current chief-in-training to lead the Drum clan of dragons. He was dressed familiarly to how Gao remembered him; apparently he hadn't quite earned his chieftain's garb yet. He smiled warmly at the two of them and bowed a bit. “I'm glad you could make it...I really wanted you to be a part of this, to see how I was coming along and see me through this journey how you can!"

“I wouldn't want to miss it!" Gao jumped off of Bal's back and ran up to Drum, giving him as much of an embrace as he could to a ten-foot dragon. “How's it been going?"

“Well, it's certainly not easy, but I'm getting along just fine! And how about you? I hear you have a new partner...I'm assuming it's this character here?"

“Who's calling Bal a character, bal?" Bal finally straightened up and grinned, having thrown off the weariness of his impromptu sprint.

“So you're Bal Dragon...I suppose you don't make it hard to figure out. You're the one guarding and helping my old buddy Gao, are you?" Drum straightened up and checked over Bal with a grin. “I dunno...you don't look like as much as I thought you would. You sure you're up to the task of replacing me?"

The challenge seemed to break through any remaining nerves Bal had about meeting Drum for the first time. “You better believe it, bal! I might even be better than you were, bal!"

“Hah, well, maybe I'm gonna have to test you to make sure!"

“Bring it, bal!"

Gao jumped out of the way as Drum rushed Bal, the two dragons clashing like they'd been planning it for weeks. Each one tried to get the edge as they gripped each other, trying to use their weight and strength to topple the other. Gao just watched them curiously; he was a bit more used to Buddyfight battles than this sort of thing, and it was interesting to see how the two dragons fought in a much less formal setting.

“Heh...you're not bad...stronger than you look!" Drum grunted. “But...it'll take more than that to get me down!"

“Rrr...Bal won't give up, bal!" The sun dragon looked like he was a little worse for wear - perhaps he hadn't fully recovered from his sprint after all. And sure enough, he was the first to break, getting thrown onto his side on the ground, Drum crashing down on top of him soon after. Drum's advantage was short-lived, though, as Bal managed to roll and get away from his pin. The two continued to roll on the ground, each trying to get the edge on the other, until came an unexpected interruption.

“Do you really think you should be doing that right now?"

The deeper, calm yet chastising voice cut in like a sword, stopping both wrestling dragons cold. They looked back and up at the figure behind them, one with an appearance very similar to Drum, but slightly darker, and unquestionably older and more mature. His arms were folded, and he was looking down at them, not clearly angry but with an expression that was serious enough that they knew he wasn't joking around.

It took a couple beats, but Drum grinned finally and pushed himself back up to his feet, helping Bal up at the same time. “Heh...nothing more than just a bit of friendly sparring, Father. Gotta make sure he's keeping Gao safe, right? But you're probably right, don't want to get too messy before the ceremony, right?"

“Quite right. Save that energy for afterward, if you must."

“Right, yeah, we'll save it for later." Drum looked back to Bal, a bit of a nervous smile on his face. “Ah, Bal, this is...my father, Fang Slade Terrestrial XIII, the current Chief of the Drum clan. He's, uh, going to be presiding over the ceremony for my completion of the third level of my training to become the next Chief."

The sun dragon only half-registered any of that, eyes wide and mildly trembling at the imposing sight. “Bal thinks he's scary, bal."

“I'll take that as a compliment," Fang replied with a hint of a smile. “And Gao...it's been a while, good to see you're doing all right. I see you've found another Buddy...you'll have to tell me the story behind that."

“Yeah, it's kind of a story all right!" Gao wasn't quite as nervous towards the elder dragon; at one time he would've been, but now he knew more what Fang Slade XIII was like, rough but not unfriendly. “Good to see you, too...you're looking well!"

“I've been well. Although my son is likely to drive me into fits with his...approaches to his trials."

Drum grumbled a bit. “Oh, come off it, Father...you've been impressed, don't deny it."

“Even if I have been, it wouldn't suit me to say so until you've finished ALL your trials. I can't have you getting overconfident, now, can I?"

“Yeah, yeah…" Drum just shook his head as the two walked over to Gao and Fang. “I suppose you've got a good partner here, Gao, though I'd like to see more before I'm totally settled. Of course, now's not the time for that...but you'll be around for a while, right? I'd really like it if you didn't have to leave so soon…"

Gao nodded and smiled. “Yeah, don't worry, I should be good to be here for a while! Everyone was really willing to give me the chance to catch up with my old Buddy! And I'd really like to see more of Dragon World, too!"

“You should have the opportunity," Fang replied. “Once the festival is over, there will be time for you to see more of our world. I suppose I shouldn't rush Drum back to the next level of his training...seeing as he'll be awfully distracted if you're around and he doesn't get the chance to loaf around with you."

“Father…" Drum let out a deep sigh.

“Don't give me that, you know it's true."

“Of course I know it's true! But still, don't say it like that." Drum looked back at Gao, a bit of a nervous expression on his face. “It's really good to see you, Gao...I've been thinking about you during these trials, it's been tough, but everything I've learned from being your buddy's really come in handy. It makes me stronger, I wanted to show you how I could succeed and prove myself to you and everyone…"

Gao smiled warmly at him, it really was a joy to see Drum so happy. He'd missed Drum as well, even with Bal at his side he spent a good amount of time thinking about Drum and how he was doing. “And you're doing it, look at you! You're getting your trials done so well! You'll be Chief before you know it!"

“Heh, it'll be a bit more than that...but keeping you in my thoughts, I think I could take on anything!"

Fang gave a very quiet laugh. “Well, perhaps I'll have to test that. For now, though...Drum has a few things to do to prepare for the festival. Gao, Bal...why don't you two go spend some time enjoying what's already set up? You'll have plenty of time to catch up later, I give my word."

“Yeah, okay! C'mon, Bal, I want to see how dragons party!"

“Yeah, Bal wants to party too, bal!"

Drum watched as the two ran off into the city. He couldn't stop smiling; it was so nice, having Gao around again, especially here in the Dragon World. He knew Gao had been curious about his world, had wanted to see more of it for himself, but they'd never really had the chance to go exploring while they were Buddies...even if their union wasn't the same, he still felt a lightness in his heart just looking at and talking to him. It felt like everything was right again.

Well, almost. “It's good to see him again, isn't it?" Drum almost winced at his father's voice; there was something in there he couldn't quite figure out. All he knew was that he'd heard it before and it bugged him each time.

“Y-yeah, of course. It's been so long...and, well, I don't have to tell you the influence he had on me. I mean, part of it was because of you, you know that."

“Indeed. And I remember how you wanted to bring him around several times before the trials ended. Couldn't wait to show him what you'd done each time."

“Yeah, you made me wait until the whole level was done...drove a hard bargain, but it sure was motivating, I can tell you that." There was a hint of resentment in Drum's response, he didn't really like having that used against him, even if it was truly motivating. “I'm gonna make sure he has a good time here, though, I want him to enjoy it as long as he can stick around. Anyway...I'd better go get ready, want to spruce up for the celebration, right?"

“...Yes, that sounds like a good idea. Go on."

“Yeah, okay. See you when I'm done!"

Fang watched his son trot off, a little bit of a haste in his steps...and to him, there was little doubt why. You think you're hiding it, Drum? I can see the way you look at him, and the way you speak about him is much the same. If you can't act on your feelings, it's as much a burden as anything else, you have to be bolder to be a chief. Besides, I think that lad feels similarly...he sure didn't look at Bal the same way as he looked at you.

He headed off in a different direction, towards were ceremony preparations were taking place. Perhaps it's time for a different kind of trial...you might not be happy afterward, but some of the most powerful trials are the ones you never see coming.

---

Gao had never been to a dragon festival before, but even just a few hours in, he knew he wanted to go to more.

They really knew how to party. Lots of dancing and singing all over the place, songs and styles he'd never seen before that he could only assume were dragon traditional. Merchants with pop-up stands all around, selling various strange wares, with a lot of it being food and spices; a few of them had wares that looked pretty dodgy, like they would have been illegal in other circumstances. Games and prizes were being offered, but some of the games looked rather rough...Gao certainly didn't think he could win a wrestling contest, at least. All around, there was just this jovial atmosphere that felt like an electricity in the air, fun and happy, and it was infectious.

He was an active participant in all of it, and the dragons seemed to welcome him without any concern. Of course, he knew how friendly they were from his previous time there, but it still felt like maybe he should have looked or felt out of place...but he never did, they were all very happy to have him around. He enjoyed playing the games he could participate in, sampled some wares, even getting freebies or discounts, and just in general enjoyed himself.

All the while, he could hear excited chatter about a traditional drink that was going to be served soon. He wasn't sure what it was, they seemed to have several different names for it, but it sounded pretty potent...maybe too strong, since a couple dragons went on about how it had knocked them out flat. That was intimidating, but Gao knew he had to at least try it once - if it took him down, well, that was part of the party, in his eyes.

---

Said drink was being prepared in a special hut, by none other than Fang himself. Table after table with rows upon rows of drink steins lined the makeshift shack, and into each one the elder dragon was pouring the concoction, reveling in the heavy scent. Normally it was made by someone close to the focus of the celebration, and so in different ceremonies the recipe could be very different...what they all had in common was a real kick, and Fang was planning to ensure that just about every dragon could feel it this time. The last couple had been too weak, in his opinion.

He was just about nearing completion when Drum entered the hut. “Hm...you're not supposed to come in here, you know, since this is being prepped in your honor," he said quietly. “Tradition is that you don't know what you're preparing for."

“I'm not looking at anything," Drum assured him. “I just have...you know, one request, and it's not for me. I know Gao's gonna want to try some of the Firelight...do you think you could, up, prep one special for him, that's not quite as strong? I don't wanna say no to him, and I doubt it would work anyway, but...I mean, he's a human, about about a third our size, something full strength could actually be bad for him."

“Please, Drum, what do you take me for? I know him, I wouldn't want to see him hurt any more than you. I've already been preparing a special one for him, it should all be fine."

Drum let out a relieved sigh. “Phew...thanks, father! I've been worrying about that for a while...all right, I'll leave, I haven't seen anything I swear!" He hustled out, and Fang allowed the grin he'd been holding back to emerge.

“Well, that was convenient."

He headed over to a lone stein at the end of the prep table, one he'd reserved specially for Gao. The brew was definitely lightened up, but he planned to ensure it had its own little kick to it. He lifted a small packet he'd acquired secretly from one of the merchants and tipped the contents into the stein, sparing little of it - even weakened, he doubted Gao would be able to drink the whole thing, so he wanted to be sure there was a fair bit of potency to it so that it would have the desired effect. Surely the drink was strong enough to mask the acrid taste and scent.

“Hm, hope you're prepared, Drum...the real party's about to start for you."

---

When the cheering started getting louder, Gao knew something was going down. The dragons were yelling, laughing, and roaring with a renewed vigor, and he couldn't help but try to see what was going on. As he approached the throngs, he could see several of them holding some kind of mug or something, he didn't know what it was but he knew something was inside it. Is this the drink everyone's been waiting for? I've got to get some!

“Oh, Gao, you're here!" He turned right to see Fang Slade XIII standing near him, a couple of the mugs in his hands. “You're just in time...do you know what this is?"

“Not exactly...I know they're drinking something, though!"

“Indeed! The festivities get even better once we've had the traditional Firelight. It lights up the body and soul and lets you do things you wouldn't normally do. Of course, we couldn't leave you out of this...I have yours right here. Go ahead and drink up! And go see if you can find Drum...I think he'll be glad to have you around, he's been very excited as well but I think there's a few things he's wanted to chat with you about that...well, the Firelight may make his spirits more happy to say them."

“Oh, yeah, sure!" Gao wasn't quite sure what Fang was talking about, but he was happy for any excuse to have some time with Drum for sure. Eagerly he took the drink and started off, wandering through the crowd while he drank down the Firelight. It was such a strong taste, sweet and sour and bitter all at the some time, and it burned going down his throat, and kept burning even in his stomach. He couldn't believe how it felt, it was harsh yet somehow exciting, he could see why everyone was so eager to get involved.

He had drank down just about all of it, just a little swishing left at the bottom when he started to feel odd. Like his head was swimming just a little bit...and there was some kind of funny smell around him, something that hadn't been there, or maybe he hadn't been aware of. His body was starting to tingle a bit, too, in an unusual way that he couldn't quite place. This really was a weird drink...the dragons didn't seem to be reacting that way, they were getting louder and more rowdy, and didn't seem at all confused. Maybe humans weren't supposed to drink it or something?

“Gao?" Somehow he'd run into Drum, and the dragon was looking at him with concern. Even after four rounds of Firelight and being more than a bit tipsy, his friend's condition was enough to hold his attention. “Are you okay, buddy?"

“Mm, I'm...just a little weird-feeling. Heh, maybe this isn't a drink for humans...but everyone else enjoyed it so I wanted to...y'know, try it a bit. Does something smell weird to you?" The human's speech was slurring a little, but he was also breathing a bit harder, his eyes had a bit of a glazed look to them but also a tightness that wasn't normal.

Drum frowned a bit. “Maybe Father still made it too strong for you...or gave you the wrong one." He ducked his head down towards the stein, taking a deep sniff. No, it seemed like it was less potent, the sweetness and sourness of the drink were both more muted than his own, only the bitterness stood out.

Bitterness?

That wasn't supposed to be there. Drum's hadn't had any of that, just sweet and sour. There was alcohol in there, of course, but its flavor was well masked…then his eye caught sight of the inside, seeing the dregs within, a herbal residue that hadn't been in his own. The bitterness must have been some kind of herb…

Oh, fuck. Flagrante.

There were a number of bitter herbs he could think of, but one of them stood out. One that was particularly devious...and that he'd seen being sold in one of the stalls. For a moment he hoped that he was mistaken, that he was just thinking the worst when there was no reason to...but no, he leaned in to sniff Gao, and there was a definite scent there, one that made his body react just the way it was supposed to. And with a whole bunch of drunk dragons around...if he didn't get Gao out of there now, there wasn't a term for how bad that fiasco was going to be. But he couldn't just leave him alone...there was only one way to get it out of his system before something bad happened to him. Which meant…

I'm sorry, Gao, I'll explain it to you and make it up to you afterwards.

He hefted Gao into his arms and started working his way through the crowd. He could already feel the boy's body starting to get a little hotter, and he was starting to moan with an unpleasant tenor. It was still early stage, he had a bit of time, but not much...if he didn't get out soon, other dragons would start to catch it. He started getting more aggressive with his pushing, hoping that the others were too drunk to notice his behavior - it probably wouldn't reflect well on him if they remembered.

Finally he was out of the throngs, and he thought he had his escape...until another dragon stepped in front of him. “Where are you going with Gao, bal?"

It was the last dragon he wanted to run into. Bal was red-faced, it was clear he'd had a good bit of the Firelight…he wasn't even sure that the dragon would understand his explanation. And he didn't have a lot of time, his head was starting to spin a bit as well. “Gao's...not feeling well. I need to take him somewhere and give him some treatment."

“You can't treat him here, bal?"

“There's too much going on, too much chaos. He needs peace and rest, and as few people around as possible."

“Well, then, I'm going with, bal. If he's sick I want to make sure I help him get better, bal."

Drum winced; Bal would certainly help if he was there, but Drum alone was going to be an awful lot for Gao to handle...but, then again, Drum wasn't sure he'd manage alone, either. And he didn't have time to argue further. “Fine. Come with me, and keep up."

Bal nodded and the two dragons took off as fast as they could.

---

Drum had a cave, not too far from the village but far enough that it was pretty private. Large, spacious, nothing really in it but some torches on the walls. It was his place of refuge, an area to relax and rest and enjoy himself. This time, though, only one of those things was going to happen, and even that was only by obligation and not real will.

Gao was laying on the ground in the middle of the cave. Bal was looking over him in concern and confusion while Drum moved a heavy boulder to block off the entrance. It's going to leave the stuff in the air for longer than usual...but it'll keep it from getting out, make sure we're the only two who have to do this.

“What's wrong with him, bal?" Bal's slightly slurred voice echoed a bit through the cave. “He looks uncomfortable, like he's burning up, bal. And he smells...odd, bal." The sun dragon wasn't quite sure what to make of the scent, it was novel yet somehow familiar at the same time.

“He...got a dose of a drug from the drink my father gave him." Drum clenched his jaw in anger; his own emotions were a bit out of his hands from the amount of Firelight he'd had. “I'll bet this was his doing...dammit! What was he thinking?"

“Drug? I thought your dad liked him, bal?"

“He does. I think he likes him a little too much. Or he knows I like him a little too much. He...you...you've heard of Flagrante, right?"

“Yeah, that's some thing that dragons give to humans to…" Bal did a sudden double take, looking up at Drum with wild eyes. “WHAT?! That's what Gao has, bal?! But that means he...and we…"

Drum nodded grimly; he was already shucking his garments and armor, preparing for what was to come. “You know it could hurt him if we don't act. And in a couple minutes, it's not going to matter whether we want to or not. It's a very...warped pheromone, it makes dragons want to fuck humans in particular, and especially humans who're under the influence of Flagrante."

Bal looked uneasy as he worked to start removing his own armor. “I'm not sure I'm comfortable with this, bal."

“Neither am I. Hopefully he'll understand." On the other hand, in a couple minutes we'll be all too comfortable with it.

It wasn't even a couple minutes; the dragons had just finished disrobing when Gao let out a cry and started squirming on the ground. He hadn't really been able to make any sense of what the dragons were saying, the sounds weren't making much sense to him, everything felt weird...and then his body felt like it had lit on fire, a painful, burning flame that coursed through everything. He was squirming around, trying to rip his clothes off, unaware that he was exuding an extremely powerful pheromone...the heat radiating off him was carrying in into the air, where Drum and Bal were taking it in. The effects were even quicker than they thought...they'd already been primed by the altered scent Gao had been emitting, and now that the pheromone proper was being picked up, it was directing them without hesitation.

“Rrr...he smells good, doesn't he, bal?" The sun dragon was affected a little more quickly, being closer by; his cock was rapidly pushing its way out of its slit, swelling to its full huge size, steaming with heat and short spines rising up on the surface, denser on the pointed tip but studded all the way down. His pupils were dilating massively as the pheromone took hold, eliciting a response that was like a massive drug stimulant as well as inflaming his lust; whatever part of him was so closely connected with Gao was being pushed aside by a primal drive that saw the human only as a plaything.

“Oh, yeah...smells REALLY good…" Drum wasn't that far behind, and was closing the distance between them, responding physically exactly like Bal was. His erection was similarly huge, slightly thicker than Bal's, and though spineless, possessed ridges on the top designed to rub incessantly inside a target. His mind was succumbing even faster, not only fueled by the pheromonal lust but also his long-standing desires for the human. “And he's not properly prepared for us...let's fix that."

“Yes, bal!" The two dragons quickly tore at Gao's already damaged clothing, their claws and muscles shredding it easily, no thought to what he was going to be able to wear afterwards. Now naked, his own meager stiffy jutting into the air, Gao was crying out in their arms, a pleading wreck desperate to sate the burn rushing through his body. And there was only one way to sate it.

Drum moved first, flipping Gao over so he was face down, holding him up in the air as he drove the full length of his ridged dick inside the boy in an instant. Gao let out another cry, but this one was very different - relief and pleasure, mingled together. The size of the shaft inside him made his body bulge slightly, but the relief from the burn was overpowering...just the contact of that blazing cock was sending swarms of delight through his body. He was unable to articulate, but the need for more was on his voice. At least, until his voice was suppressed by a second thrust, this one from Bal into his wide open mouth. His jaw and throat stretched obscenely around the beastly shaft, scraped by the spines as they moved, but with the way his fingers clung to Bal's scales, there wasn't even a hint of reluctance to take it on.

The initial thrust broke the dam, and from there the two dragons went utterly wild on the human, ramming into him hard and fast, both standing fully upright and keeping Gao a fair bit off the ground. The fucking frenzy was beyond anyone's control, none of the participants could have stopped it if they wanted, and none of them could want to. The two dragons were imprisoned by lust, further amplified by the incredible tightness their cocks were feeling, stimulating them far beyond any prior action or memory. And Gao, in the center of it all, his body finally getting relief from one burn only to feel another, but this another lit him up in a very different way, euphoric and unimaginable prior to that moment. His own mind quickly hazed over just like the dragons as he sank into their double-ended fucking.

All three bodies began to perspire as the heat rose in the cave; with two fiery dragons working out, and next to no ventilation, it was starting to get hot in more than one sense. The strong scent of the dragons was starting to mix with the pheromones, adding another stimulus into Gao's mind amplifying the sexual high he was already getting from the intense pounding and stretching from the two big dragon dicks. They were feelings entirely foreign to him - he'd started feeling those urges and playing with himself a bit, sure, but nothing even close to this, he couldn't even have imagined it. His dick was tingling like it never had before, a slight burn still running through it though most of that had diminished by this point, and he was feeling jolts of extra pleasure running through him each time Drum slammed inside him and stretched him out...there was one spot in particular that was really good every time it was pushed against. It made him try to squeeze down on the two dragons, though as big as they were there wasn't much effect to it.

“Rrr...y-yeah, you enjoying that?" Drum's eyes were gaining a wild harshness as he gripped Gao harder and thrust with more vigor. On top of lust and energy, he was also feeling a major boost in aggression, more and more his addled mind wanted to be overpowering the little human that was taking his cock. “You like being pounded by a pair of big dragons, you little bitch? Gonna shoot from getting stretched out like a little fucktoy?"

“Hahh...don't think he can say anything, bal…" Bal was panting hard, tongue dripping saliva on Gao's back as he mashed his groin into the moaning human's face. The rush of dominance and control was getting to him too, a touch more slowly but threatening to burn just as bright. “Too busy choking on Bal's cock, bal…"

“Doesn't need to say anything...those fucking moans are loud enough." Had his mouth been free, Gao would've been even louder, but even well muffled by the spiny mass raking his throat, both dragons could clearly hear the ecstasy. It only spurred on the rampage, fed back into their drugged-up minds to reinforce the power trip...they started driving in at top speed and force, orgasms rapidly approaching and ready to rock their plaything human.

Gao beat them to it, though - the human almost screamed around the mass in his throat as his scrawny dick shot its white load onto the cave's rocky surface. He twisted and writhed in the grips of the dragons, almost like he was trying to break free, except for the way he was trying to push into the massive cocks penetrating him and grind them against those oh-so-wonderful points inside his body that demanded contact, demanded action...and the way he was moving was just added pleasure to the two dragons, who were starting to snarl out incoherently. He kept squirming, trying to get more of his load squirting out...his cock felt tight, despite not being touched, and there wasn't much coming out, like something was keeping it from coming, putting a pressure inside him.

Finally, a loud roar echoed through the cave as Bal reached his limit, driving in fully and unleashing a torrent of hot semen into Gao's gullet. The huge load came fast and furious, enough that it rapidly started filling Gao's gut and made him start to swell a bit. The pressure was enough that some of the cum was being forced back around the sun dragon's cock and into Gao's mouth, leaking around the corners; it washed over his tongue, and he couldn't swallow it, not with all the space that was occupied, could only taste the musky, spicy fluid continuously; it made his eyes water, but he didn't try to get away, the taste was almost a relief, soothing the burn in his body and the haze in his head.

Soon after that, another roar came loose, this one from Drum. Powerful blasts of equally-hot cum started pulsing into Gao from the other end, driving their way into the human's slender body and adding to the bulge in his midsection. The double load, aided in proliferation by the powerful pheromone, was making him distend almost like he was pregnant, putting a tension on his body that seemed almost impossible. And yet, it felt like a relief more than a distress...his body was welcoming the expansion, adjusting like it was a natural state for him. And the blazing heat felt soothing compared to the vicious heat that he'd had before the sex had started. Gao just kept moaning as he felt the two loads keep pumping their heat into him; he was getting a bit dizzy from all of it, it was just so much intensity and effect on him.

Eventually both Bal and Drum stopped shooting; by the time they did, Gao looked like he was about to pop out a dragon or even two. Hot pants escaped both their maws as they set Gao down on the ground; it was a momentary reprieve, one that wasn't going to last long, but a bit of a chance to catch their breath before the pheromone drove them crazy again. It didn't seem like the human could possibly fit any more cum inside him, and yet very little seemed to be leaking out...and then Gao felt the intense burn start to arise again. The swell rapidly receded as his body was put into overdrive, all the draconic seed being rapidly converted by the drug into energy to fuel the toxic lust. His body retreated back to its previous state, his stretched out ass tightening back to its previously virginal state, his stomach bugle reverted to slim normalcy, but he felt no relief, just pain from the fire in his body, and a desperate need to have that relief again...to be filled up by the dragons, fucked and seeded once more.

Bal took the lead this time, leering down with a vicious, wild-eyed grin as he grabbed Gao and twisted him around so that his ass was towards the sun dragon. There was no delay at all with him as he shoved his spiny cock straight into Gao's body, stretching it once again and providing slight relief from the burn. “Fuck yeah, bal! Take Bal's mighty cock like a good little bitch, bal!" the dragon roared out with an unrestrained energy, holding the human by the sides as he dealt punishing thrusts to Gao's body. The scratching raked and clawed at his ass, but rather than pain, it was only blessed easing of the burn...it felt almost like the spines were pulling the fire right out of him and replacing it with a wonderful coolness amplifying the momentous pleasure.

Face up this time, Gao could see the craze in Bal's eyes, at least a little bit while he was being slung back and forth on his partner's dick. Somehow to his drugged mind, the addled expression was an incredible turn-on, boosting the heat in his dick as his arousal ran wild...and then his head was craned back by large clawed hands, and he opened his mouth on cue to let the huge ridged cock slide inside his mouth, stretching it out wide and driving down into his throat all the way to the base. “That's right, taste my dick...got my cum all over it, you'll get to taste exactly what a real male has to offer." Indeed, Drum's shaft was wet with plenty of the seed that he'd shot inside Gao, and the human was losing himself in the hot, smoky, musky flavor, different from Bal's but no less insanely desirable. The dirty talk was oddly thrilling...he'd never heard either Drum or Bal speak like that before, so vicious and demeaning and almost threatening, but it sent shivers through him.

If there was any fatigue from the first frenzied fuck, none of the parties showed it. Drum and Bal had switched ends but that didn't slow them down one little bit, they pounded Gao for everything they had a second time over, driving their dicks into the human and making him bulge out with their sheer size. And Gao, suspended by the grip of the two dragons, eagerly sucked and clenched, a much more active participant this time around as the drug-fueled lust spurred him on. Being nailed like this felt so good, not just the raw pleasure of the act but the freedom from the burning he had been going through otherwise...the rebound was sending his pleasure even higher, and he was glad to do anything that kept Drum and Bal working him over.

Once again the heat began to creep higher...Gao's pheromone-tainted sweat was evaporating and flooding the cave, and the draconic musk was thickening the air even further. The growls and snarls from Drum and Bal were all that were left of their speech as the powerful lust ramped up the primal parts of their brains, the part that demanded breeding and conquest. And the object of their conquest was moaning around the blazing cock in his throat, suckling on it like he was trying to feed, while his own rock-stiff member was flopping back and forth under the ferocious impact from between his legs. It was about all Gao was capable of doing, but all he wanted to do. Thinking was all but gone between the three of them - the only focus was on the second climax, approaching fast.

Once again Gao was the first to hit his peak, thrashing and squirming in Drum's and Bal's grip. A couple weak jets of cum spurted from his tip, landing on his stomach and quickly drying in the hot, dry air. The stricture in his passages felt just as tense and kept him feeling backed up, but the pleasure was even greater than the first time, it felt like he'd reached and even higher high, a new magnitude of an already unprecedented pleasure. He was almost screaming around the mass of meat in his mouth, the only blockade to his most vocal expression of pleasure.

It was fine, though, because just a minute later, Drum and Bal got loud enough for several of him. The two dragons roared out in near unison, their orgasms hitting at about the same time. Suddenly Gao was being filled again from both ends, huge globs of thick, hot dragon seed pulsing into his body faster than he could process. His stomach began to swell again, more rapidly than the first time when the two worked him separately. The taste of Drum was even more potent than before, the fresh stuff rather than the dregs of his first round...he couldn't really swallow it down, since so much was already going down and there was a huge mass in his way, but he didn't care because the taste was exactly what his addled mind wanted. In fact he couldn't think of anything that had a more desirable taste than Bal's and Drum's fluids at that moment in time, with the way his brain was affected...all he wanted was more of it, no matter how much they swelled his body out.

Once again, the two dragons pulled out of Gao, setting him down on the ground with a well-fucked pair of holes and a belly full of dragonseed. Their heads cleared even less after this round than the last, with the weight of everything in the air...but Drum could tell Bal was panting hard, harder than he himself was, and he looked strained in some way. “Bal? Are you…"

“Ngh...Bal...feels weird…bal…" Bal's body was glowing slightly, though he was only barely aware of that; it was the tension inside him that was really getting to him, it felt like something was trying to split him apart. It was even distracting him from the constant horniness he was feeling, so strong were the sensations…

Gao's body had processed the dragon fluids once again, and he was crying out, incoherently begging to be filled again. Before Drum could take charge, though, Bal suddenly roared out, and three bright lights leapt out of his body, making him drop to a knee and pant heavily. The lights expanded and settled around Gao...Drum's eyes widened as he saw what shapes they took as they solidified. “The hell? More Bals?"

“Hngh...Bal's...impact forms, bal?" Bal grunted out. “H-how…"

Standing between the two dragons and Gao were three copies of Bal. Bal Burst Smasher, Bal Saucer Over Rush, and Great Bal Full Lariat - almost identical, except the former two were a touch larger, and the latter was QUITE larger, his head almost brushing against the cave roof even hunched over. They were all looking at Gao with the same hunger that Bal himself had been having. And with Gao crying out with need, they had every reason to get to action.

Drum tried to step in, but was swiftly knocked away by Great Bal. The sweaty dragon landed on his rear next to the recovering Bal Prime. “Ooh...what...did...are you...controlling them?"

“N-no...they're just...there, bal."

And that told Drum that he wasn't getting in on the next round; the three impact monsters quickly had Gao surrounded and overwhelmed, there was almost no space to actually see the human among them. Great Bal was sitting on the floor, holding Gao bodily as he started pumping him up and down on his hugely oversized cock; the bulge in Gao's body was grossly evident, even some definition of the spines could be seen in the distortion of the boy's gut. Burst Bal, the broader of the two smaller impact monsters, was standing on Great Bal's legs, his dick rubbing against Gao's body, smearing him with hot precum and leaving red lines where his spines dragged against the skin. His shoulders were supporting the legs of Rush Bal, a leaner but still well-defined form who held himself suspended between the two, his shaft hanging down over Gao's head, getting drilled deep inside the boy every time Great Bal lifted him up.

Gao's body was feeling hotter than ever - the impact forms had an energy in them even more potent than Drum and Bal had had, leaving behind a furious heat and a clawing all throughout his insides and outsides that made him feel a potent blaze all over. And he was loving it - his cock was twitching, still hard, his climax held back with a vicious intensity, but the pleasure was doing everything it possibly could to try to get through. His body was fully overpowered by Great Bal's massive cock, but he was swallowing hard around Rush Bal's dick and pushing out against Burst Bal however he could - he would have grabbed him, but Great Bal had his arms pinned to his sides.

And all Drum and Bal Prime could do was watch in growing envy. Being denied was helping to fuel their lusts even more powerfully than before - the air was just as suffused with pheromone, even more weighty with dragon musk, and this time they weren't getting any action to counteract it. It was spinning their heads towards rougher, lewder thoughts, more controlling and dominating...they wanted Gao back to claim him as their own, away from these interlopers, to possess him and have their own way with him at their leisure. The inner demand to conquer was fueled by the obvious moans of pleasure Gao was giving off when they could hear him...that was supposed to be their reward.

But there was no getting through the three big impact monsters, they had Gao dead to rights and they were using him for all that was worth. Their fucking ramped up more rapidly - it was as if they had been pent up before manifesting out of Bal, with the frenzy with which they pounded away at him. None of them said a word, nothing but deep grunts and growls, animalistic sounds that were immensely exciting to Gao...he couldn't stop it, he went over the edge again, his cock squirting out a little more seed. It felt hotter this time...his whole dick was still burning a bit from what had been affecting the rest of his body, the fucking wasn't tamping that down like it did elsewhere. But it felt bizarrely good when it was just concentrated there...like someone was constantly rubbing it, maybe a bit too tightly but still good.

It wasn't long before the three dragons were set off as well, one after another in a powerful chain. Great Bal went first, roaring loudly as he gushed a massive loan of semen into the boy's body; his stomach bulged out wildly, way beyond what it had before, it looked like he should have been almost bursting but he wasn't. And if that wasn't enough, Rush Bal started unloading into him from the other end, hilting into Gao's mouth and pouring another steaming load into his throat. His swollen stomach was forced to hold even more, he was fully plugged from both ends. And finally, Burst Bal snarled deeply as he began shooting onto Gao's body, painting the boy with hot seed that covered most of the front of his body in short order; the fluid soothed the scratches from the spiny shaft, while at the same time making him feel even hotter all over the rest of his body. It felt way better than he'd thought it would...just like everything else.

Once Gao was nice and full, the three Bals got out and away from him, setting him back down on the ground. The heavy, distended belly Gao had made it so that he would have a very hard time moving even if he wasn't worn completely down by the drug and the endless fucking; he couldn't even roll around, there was too much in there for him to get the momentum to. And yet, he was now dimly aware that it wasn't going to last...his addled brain was still putting the pieces together, he knew the swell would go down and the burn would return, and ready him for yet another round with the dragons, however many there were. And at this point, even with how agonizing that burning sensation was, he was welcoming it...because it meant more pleasure once he got nailed, something for him to look forward to getting. Sure enough, the process started, and the burn was growing even hotter, maybe because he'd been fed so significantly, there was so much seed to process that it was building the effect more and more each time.

But he didn't have to endure it for long. Almost as soon as he was reverted to his starting state, Drum and Bal were upon him - there was a furious frenzy in their eyes, they were not going to be stopped from doing what they wanted this time. Not that the impact monsters made any move to stop them this time around...Gao was lifted up in both of their arms, and he scarcely had time to wonder where it was going before both dragons sank their cocks into his backside in tandem. He let out a wavering cry of ecstasy as the burn retreated once again, pleasure cascading through him as the two pounded into him. Their cocks were scraping against each other, adding to the stimulation on both ends - Drum's more intense heat thrilling Bal's shaft while his spines raked across Drum's ridged cock and sent bolts through him.

And that wasn't all Gao was getting; Great Bal stepped up and shoved his cock over Drum's shoulder up into Gao's face, pushing him to start treating it. It couldn't fit in his mouth, but he could suck and lick on the tip, making wanton moans and cries the whole time he pleasured that huge shaft. And Rush Bal and Burst Bal got to join in as well, each guiding one of the boy's hands to their eager shafts...with five cocks all attending on him, Gao was completely overwhelmed, and all he could do, all he could want to do, was work them as best he could, give himself over to the sheer power of the dragons and serve them as long as they all held out.

His orgasm hit again, though he only barely noticed - the sheer potency of the delight he was already getting was making it hard to go any further. Another weak jet of seed burned through his cock and shot out onto Drum, making him snarl in satisfaction and buck in even harder. Gao did everything he could to help the other dragons as well, letting the Bals thrust against his hands and arms and licking inside the tip of Great Bal's dick, lapping up the dregs of his hot, highly musky seed.

He was about to get a whole lot more than dregs. Rush Bal shoved Gao's head against the tip, forcing his mouth wide around it as Great Bal roared and started to shoot again. Gao didn't even have to swallow - the immense surge of seed bypassed the need, forcing down into his stomach and feeding a brand new bulge. Drum and Bal started to add to it a moment later, both of them peaking at roughly the same moment and unleashing their loads deep into Gao's stretched-out body. How the cum wasn't squirting out with all the pressure, Gao had no clue, but he was glad for it...it felt good, being taken and filled so greatly, subjected to everything the dragons had to offer to him. In fact he was only disappointed that he wasn't able to get Rush Bal and Burst Ball off at the same time…

By the time Great Bal stepped away, Drum and Bal could only struggle to get Gao off of their shafts, he was so bloated. Again he was set on the ground, and it was with even greater speed that the processing began...despite the routinely massive amounts of semen he was taking, there seemed to be less and less downtime between sessions, less time before the burn took hold again and make him want cock even more badly. And once again, he was swept up before the burn could become overpowering; Burst and Rush Bal were at him, making up for lost time, one on each end slamming in with furious speed and strength. And with the others surrounding him as well, Gao knew it was going to be a long, long time before they were done. And he was looking forward to it.

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The next morning saw Fang cleaning up the hut where he had been mixing the drinks. They had been a hit, nice and strong and getting more than a few dragons knocked out in a happy delirium. Yes, exactly what they should have been...he'd not heard any word about Gao or Drum, though he had noticed an empty mug which had that characteristic scent on it...he couldn't help but grin a bit to himself at the memory of that. All likelihood was that, since the two of them hadn't been seen, they had been having a good time.

And that was confirmed when the hut door crashed open, and he was confronted rather quickly by a sweaty and naked Drum, who looked about ready to kill him. “You motherfucker!"

“That is how young such as you are created usually, yes."

“Shut up! What the hell is wrong with you? Giving Gao Flagrante, of all things? Are you out of your mind?"

Fang's expression bore no sign of intimidation at his son's outrage. “Far from it. Your feelings aren't exactly well-hidden, Drum...and if you weren't going to act on them of your own, I figured a little kick-start would help you get the mindset you needed."

“Mindset I...fucking hell! I didn't want to just...rut him! What kind of dragon do you think I am?!"

“You had to talk about it afterwards, didn't you?" The fury on Drum's face was enough answer for Fang, who grinned smugly. “Exactly. So now you're all on the right page, and I'm guessing he was more than on board with the idea, seeing as if he wasn't that would be probably what you would lead with. And it only took a night of insane pleasure for the two of you, hardly a high price to pay. Or were there more there?"

“...Gao, myself, and Bal. So three of us. Kind of."

Fang's eyeridge cocked up. “Kind of?"

“It doesn't matter! What matters is that you did something wrong! You can't just drug anyone you want, especially a human in a world of dragons! That stuff is dangerous!"

“Only if you don't take care of it. And you did, so I see no harm. Just hours of pleasure...how long did it last?"

“Over twelve hours! And it's not no harm! Dammit, do you not remember the stories? Gao's far too young for it! You know it can affect them, you know the effects can linger if they're too young, if they haven't finished maturing! You have no idea what's going to happen to him now, especially since you fucking overdosed him!"

“Ah, I didn't remember that. Oh, well, I'm sure it'll be fine. More fun for everyone. And now he knows how you feel about him. If he wants to accept, it may even be a benefit."

Drum's fists clenched; it was all he could do to keep from belting his father. “This...was NOT...how it was supposed to go! I never wanted our...our...to...I didn't want this! It was supposed to be...to be something nice, not...not this mindless rutting where I...I treat him like…"

“Oh, I'm sure he enjoyed it. Flagrante makes the roughness and dirty talk all the more exciting, remember?" Fang's grin widened as he looked over Drum's scowling face. “And it sure sounds like he enjoyed it, since he's not running away. Anyway, if you had some way you wanted to broach the subject, you should have done so. The world isn't going to wait for you until you're ready. You should be thanking me, it's another good lesson to learn."

“This isn't the way to teach that lesson! Not with...someone vulnerable! Not by making me do this!"

“Well, if you didn't want to, you should have just left him here. We could have had an impromptu Virility Festival. I'm sure no one would've minded, it's been far too long."

Drum took a deep breath. “You really are a bastard."

“Oh, come now, I know full well the first time you heard about it, you thought it was the best thing ever. You even said you hoped to be part of one. Don't tell me you're changing your mind now of all times...don't you remember?"

“Oh, I know all about it, yeah. How you put humans under the influence of Flagrante daily for a week...that was its original purpose, right? For that sort of fun. And then every night they'd have to prove their toughness by taking a dragon without its help. All the male dragons would participate every day, rutting the human or each other, competing in all sorts of events...and the six dragons who proved themselves the most virile would get the human all to themselves for the next week. And if they made it through that, they were honorary members of the tribe." Drum's glare was almost piercing. “I had to tell him about that, you know? To explain why this drug is even a thing, that it wasn't just some thing that was inflicted on him alone. It's not easy talking about the lewd side of our world to someone who's not aware of it, even if it's someone I've just fucked for twelve hours."

“Just practice for much harder talks you'll have to have in the future. Being a chief isn't all sunshine and roses, I'm sure you know. So what?"

Drum's jaw clenched for a moment, before he burst out, “He wants to do it! He says he wants to be made a member of the tribe, so he can be my and Bal's mate!"

Fang's eyes widened at the revelation, before he burst out into uproarious laughter. Not even the most withering look Drum could give him affected his spirits at all. “Holy shit, Drum, you sure do know how to pick 'em! That couldn't have been more perfect if I'd written it myself!"

“It's NOT funny, Father!"

“Oh, it is, believe me! But hey, if he wants to go through it, I can tell you the entire male dragon populace will be happy to give him a shot at it! And you can't tell me you don't want him to be your mate, even if you have to share...seems you and Bal can get along just fine!"

“I told him it doesn't have to be this way, but he's insisting." Drum folded his arms. “I can't stop him...I know how headstrong he can get, especially when there's something he really wants in the end."

“And he really wants you. That should flatter you! What, do you think he can't handle it?"

“Tch...after demanding Bal and I double-team him the way we did this morning, I'm sure he can."

Fang grinned even wider. “Oh, that sounds quite promising...can handle dragons easily, and large doses of Flagrante...I should pull out all the stops for this one."

“You know a week of that stuff, there's no way something won't linger. If it's as potent as it is...he could be less a mate and more a slave."

“Heh...doesn't sound like a bad deal to me. Did you tell him that?"

“...He had no concerns."

“Then neither should you. Enjoy it...it's not gonna get any better than this. And I'll make sure you get plenty of favor at the Festival...even if it wasn't because he wanted to be your mate, it wouldn't look good for our future Chief to put up a poor performance. No go back to him, because I'm sure he's just about to tire Bal out. And feel free to stop by the merchants and pick up an extra dose or two...practice for the festival and all."

Grumbling to himself, Drum turned on his heel and walked out. He'd wanted something a bit more satisfying for his confrontation...his father just seemed to have him beat on every angle, arguing with him was frustrating. And it didn't help that he knew what Gao wanted...that he would happily belong to Drum and Bal if that's what happened. Which he'd more than demonstrated when he'd had them get rough and dominating and talk dirty to him that morning. That hadn't been what he'd been going for, not at all, and he was still bugged by it.

I don't HAVE to be, though...

Because a small part of him had enjoyed it, against his judgment. And that part of him had been out in full force under the pheromone's influence...and it could easily be brought out again under the same circumstances. And maybe, it was just a matter of getting used to it...if he did, he could be the kind of mate that Gao wanted. Even if that wasn't what he'd planned on, if the human was into that…

He stopped, then looked back in the direction of the marketplace. Many stalls were already selling...he started towards them, hesitation broken by momentum.

Perhaps it would be good to...practice.