The blazing sun of the desert bore down on the town goers as they made their way through the expansive bazaar, a chorus of voices, shouts, and shuffling dominating the air. The Horus city of Legend World was home to a plethora of Legend Dragon monsters, very few of whom worshiped the three Horus gods as they lived their lives and tried their best to make a living in such a dangerous and busy town.
Its world famous bazaar was especially busy at all times, monsters making footprint trails as they shopped. Men raised their voices to be heard above the buzz, and shop owners fiercely haggled with the customers as they exchanged wares.
However, two young dragons, a golden scaled, muscle-bound brute named Hof, and the cocky, white scaled dragon Shieif, marched proudly through the market with their chest held high and their bodies hot under the searing sun. Both were armorless, swords and axes left at home as they bore their bodies to the onlookers, proud of their abs and full, hard pecs. Some of the men stopped to look at the two studs, even some of the shop owners whistling at the duo as they passed by.
"So who are we gonna get some grub from?" asked Sheif cockily, nodding at some of the smitten townspeople all around. A particularly cute dragon, a slim and brightly decorated dragon was especially appreciative of the duo as they passed by his booth of spices and herbs. Decorated in a black cap of robes atop his head and more garments all over his tight, slender body, the blushing man was one of the cutest shopkeepers around, and therefore was the perfect man for Sheif and Hof to come patronize as their heavy feet pounded through the sand.
"What's your name, cutie?" asked Hof with a wink, leaning over the counter to show off his thick, golden arms and wink at the shop owner.
"Uh, m-my name is Ishtar," the male responded shyly, his voice stuttering and quiet in embarrassment. Walking towards the booth, Sheif took a glance at the colorful array of spices on display, making a note of the most valuable wares as he bounced his pecs for the admiring shop owner, knowing that his eyes were gazing at his muscles.
"I-I..uh, can I get you anything?" Ishtar asked the two, with Sheif stepping up to respond, his face dangerously close to Ishtar's. His breath was hot and sweet on Ishtar's lips, and slowly creeping ever closer to Ishtar's face. His body heat seemed to radiate onto the smaller dragon who was sweating from heat and embarrassment, along with his pants slowly growing warmer and tighter.
"How about we work out something between us so I can get some of these wonderful spices?" Sheif softly murmerd. Ishtar's ears tingled from Sheif's breath so close to his face, his cheeks flushing a brighter and brighter red.
"Maybe we can…umm…maybe do something?" Ishtar wondered aloud, looking into Sheif's dazzling eyes that creeped closer and closer. In moments their lips connected, Ishtar frozen in shock as his tongue mingled with Sheif's, his shoulders gripped in each of Sheif's meaty hands. The heat of their bodies along with the sun overwhelmed the dragon, and he found his eyes closing, focusing on their kiss, letting his mouth be claimed by Sheif. He found the aroma of Sheif's body intoxicating, and by the time their lips parted, mouth tingiling in the afterglow, Ishtar absorbed the romantic passion for a bit before finally opening his eyes.
Only to find the two hunky men gone, along with his most valuable products.
He yelped in surprise, hands swiping at his table, desperately hoping to find his most valuable items somewhere near him. Another dragon, a burgundy scaled dragon clad in a hood, ran over to check on the frantic shopkeeper as tears filled his eyes.
"Dab Gilla, t-they took my most valuable spices!" Ishtar yelped as he looked up at his friend, Dab Gilla's piercing yellow eyes angry at the crime.
"Which dragons took them?" said Dab Gilla in a raspy, hushed voice, simultaneously calming and threatening all at once.
"Maybe you're thinking of these two deadbeats!" responded a new man, a short, purple haired dragon, foriegn to the town. Long, lavender hair flowed down to his back, and emerald green eyes looked confidently at the dragons, his bulky arms holding two dragons in a headlock, their heads covered in bumps. A wave of both relief and lust hit Ishtar at once as he looked at Alliot's shirtless body, pink nipples standing out against the orange scales of his chest and abs, and a sizable bulge in his white shorts.
"These two were dashin' away from the market while I was walkin' in," explained Alliot, raising the pair's heads for emphasis. "I could tell they were a pair of lowlives, and I dealt with 'em nice and quick."
Looking through the pair's pockets, Ishtar quickly found his spices, grateful at having them back again, hugging the valuable little jars to his chest and hopping for joy. Alliot's warm smile was spreading across his face, and Dab Gilla put a hand to Alliot's shoulder in appreciation.
"How can we ever repay you, kind stranger?" Dab Gilla said, and Alliot only gave a small nod in response.
"Well, first we should think of how to punish these two troublemakers." Alliot responded, looking down at the two. He looked at their toned bodies and handsome faces, along with their wonderfully full asses, trapped in tight black shorts, and had an idea.
"Hey, you two," Alliot asked the duo. "How about we have some fun with these little fuckers?!"
Mosone, a giant black crocodilian monster, wasn't expecting to deal with a crowd today. He woke up as usual, tugging at his girthy black member before getting out of bed, feeling his hot sperm splatter all over his chest as he came with the pleasing heat of the sun on his body.
Keeping his body and mind relaxed was important as a priest, ensuring that his mind was focused on keeping the peace and making sure that the townspeople were happy. Of course that barely seemed to matter in a village like his, steeped in crime and constant altercations, but with his intimidating face and huge body he kept the peace the best he could.
The few monsters that observed the Horus religion were supposed to be making their way to the temple, both for worship and to help think of ways to help increase religious observers. Stomping around the bazaar on his way to the temple, Mosone passed by a peculiar sight that made his cock rise a bit, his armor helping cover his inappropriate erection.
Two dragons, Sheif and Hof, were bent over one of the shop tables, cleared of spices and herbs to make room for the pair of blindfolded men who moaned and begged as their bare asses were plowed for the crowd to see. At the moment they were being claimed by two particularly horny beasts, a duo of white scaled twinks, bearing pure white wings that flapped lightly as they gripped their cumdump's hips, pumping their engorged cocks as deep as they could into the wet, sloppy holes.
"Holy hell these are some good asses!" exclaimed the larger dragon, smacking Sheif's white globes with both hands, his hips pumping faster, turning the white ass cheeks red from the force of his thrusts.
"Fuck dad, I…I think I'm gonna cum!" the smaller dragon yelped as he bent his body forward, driving himself deeper inside with harsh, shallow thrusts that made Hof squeal in pain from the burning pleasure on his hole.
"That's it my boy, let it all out!" encouraged the larger dragon, his baritone loud as he kept on thrusting, gripping Sheif's left ass cheek with one hand as his other arm wrapped around the smaller dragon's shoulders, encouraging the aroused dragon as he sped closer and closer towards orgasm, until finally releasing his seed with a groan, shoving balls deep as the crowd cheered and Hof sighed.
The younger dragon tried to catch his breath as his cock continued to shoot its load, semen dripping out from the sides of the well plowed asshole as cum dripped down, adding to the large puddle below him. Once the younger dragon pulled out, marveling at the strings of semen still connecting his slightly hairy crotch with the warm, fleshy ass he had just released in, he found himself in a deep kiss as the older man continued assaulting Sheif's tight hole. When the two finally separated, the younger dragon found himself dizzy as he looked up at the older man.
"You did good, my son." the older dragon praised. "Now look at your father show you how to truly use another man."
And with that, the older dragon lunged forward with speed, Sheif's voice cracking as the white dragon shouted, his words mumbled together. Growling with his exertion, the old man forced his cock as deep as it could go, pummeling the slut's prostate with each blow, hammering away at Sheif's thick butt as the crowd looked on in amazement. The sound of his powerful thrusts meeting Sheif's ass was loud and sharp, each smack seeming to get louder with each frenzied thrust as he snarled and plowed harded. Sheif's legs twitching as his ass was obliterated for what felt like the 20th time that day.
"By the Gods…I…I…gah-!" the older dragon couldn't finish his thought before resting both hands at the small of Sheif's back, bearing his weight down on Sheif as he finally shot his own thick, hot load into the man, not even noticing the strands of cum decorating the bottom of the table from the load he fucked out of Sheif.
"Man, we should make this the new punishment for men who steal permanently!" Dab Gilla said as he added tally marks to both of the men's asses. Mosone couldn't see the totals, but he did see a huge ruckus, two Alla Al dragons who were skipping temple duty, along with many broken rules. But most importantly was a red and orange dragon, his smile cocky and bright as he looked at the two cum covered dragons, shaking and groaning.
"What are you two doing?!" bellowed Mosone as he stomped over, the other dragons stepping aside to make way for the brawny black monster. The two Alla Al dragon's blushed in embarrassment, their cocks deflating before his fearsome face.
"We, um, we were just getting in some exercise before our temple duties!" said the younger dragon, his legs shaking.
"You and your father were scheduled for temple duties an hour ago." Mosone responded, his voice low but fierce. With a nod he sent the two away, scampering towards the temple as he fixed his gaze on the obscene sight before him. The two naked brutes, tally marks showing that the two were used by at least 27 different cocks. A small shopkeeper and a guard, both looking up at him in reverence.
And one tiny dragon warrior, looking at Mosone in a mix of indifference and annoynace.
"Hey, we're running a business here with these two thieves," said the red dragon. "Wanna get a taste of these two? They're some top rate asses, trust me!"
"Yes, sir." said the duo groggily, as if in a daze. Unbeknownst to Mosone, the two were already influenced by Binding's magic, courtesy of Alliot's cock ramming them both. And with their minds focused solely on obeying Alliot's every whim, the two both reached back to spread their cheeks for Mosone, showing off their slicked up asses for the tall monster.
But all Mosone's mind could focus on was the arrogant dragon before him, punishing wrongdoers on his own terms, breaking who knew how many rules, and acting as if he owned the place. Mosone wanted to bend the dragon over and spank him right there, but he was determined to be the better person and do things fairly and calmly.
"Well sir, you'll just have to come with me for a bit to speak about your…'business'." Mosone said firmly, and Alliot got up to shake his giant paw. Mosone made sure to use as firm a grip as possible, not hurting his hand, but showing off his strength to Alliot. Putting on an exaggerated smile, he put an arm around Alliot's shoulders and hugged the small dragon to his side, ensuring that the dragon couldn't escape his grasp as he led him away.
"Keep the two occupied, and the money jar nice and full!" Alliot called back to Ishtar and Dab Gilla with a cocky smile, knowing that he was about to be in for a fun time with Mosone. He was already forming plans in his head to add Mosone to his harem, and feel his cock plunging inside of Mosone's ass cheeks, the same cheeks that bobbed up and down with each heavy step across the sand. But what Alliot didn't know was that he was going to have more than just one dragon to deal with. Instead of just Mosone, he would have to fuck his way through four hunks, all of them huge, muscular, and eager to put a cocky foreign dragon in his place.
The grand hall of the village was a vast, regal room, adorned with golden statues of the three gods, their heavy wings shading the residents from the blazing sun as they sat around the round table.
Alliot sat down with his hand on his cheek, looking bored as four other dragons glared at him, their eyes radiating annoyance at his nonchalant attitude. Of course Mosone was sitting across from Alliot, but around the black monster were three other huge beasts, all muscular and formal in their posture.
Gripping his golden staff in his left hand, the green crocodilian Ilanral glowered at Alliot's smaller form, his armor and headpiece accentuating his chiseled body. Samine was another priest in attendance, his purple scales and sharp, pointed tail all tensed and ready to strike, along with his beefy arms. And rounding out the old dragon men was the lion headed Balga Da Garuda, his flowing mane and white, furred arms lush with hair, his cape slightly swaying from the slight breeze in the room.
Together the four men were the grand priests of the village, watching the residents and keeping order for decades. Their fair but firm ruling techniques kept their village alive and thriving, and they weren't about to let some rabblerowser come into their village and usurp them so easily and blatantly.
"Would you like to explain how you got here?" Balga asked in a soft yet bellowing baritone, his hand clasped and keeping his head up as his head rested on them.
"And for your sake the explanation better be good!" Samine growled, raising his tail in aggression, slightly rattling the tip. "We had to postpone a religious meeting regarding the future of the village to deal with you!"
Alliot gave a deep sigh, his face scrunched, and his jaws clenched. He wasn't anticipating having four towering men to deal with, each of them tripling him in size and stature. He could tell from the slight bulge in their pants that they were all well endowed and thick, their cocks resting peacefully, but aching for release. For a moment he pondered trying to be rational, to persuade them to his side through reason and tactics, but he wasn't here to be a diplomat. He had magic to use, and a body he wanted to use even more.
"So I came here today lookin' for some hot ass to fuck." Alliot began, leaning back in his chair. "At first I planned on using those thieves I caught to rack up some money and start making a name for myself here, until a certian old fucker decided to stop me."
Alliot cocked his head at Mosone, who blushed as he heard Alliot's crude story. The lavender haired man knew that he was starting to have an effect on the men, so he continued, scratching at his growing bulge slightly as he felt himself get aroused.
"So at first I wanted to talk things out, but I'll be honest, my dick is aching and you guys are pretty hot, so how about we discuss this over some nice, hard, fucking?"
"I'd never lay with a thug like you!" roared Samine, rising out of his chair.
"H-how vulgar!" Ilanral said in surprise, staring at the short dragon. "Why would we ever want to do something like that with you?"
"Because I'm horny, and you guys are too." Alliot responded calmly. "I can sense those bulges in your pants, and it seems like you guys haven't had a nice fuck in a while.
The elders gulped and looked away, knowing that the dragon was telling the truth with his assertion. They were too busy ruling to even have time to masturbate, leaving their balls constantly aching, and their dicks leaking pre underneath their clothes constantly. The men walked around, no one knowing that their heads were coated with precum, their cocks ready to burst out of their underwear, straining the thin fabric.
But in the room was a more urgent concern, one that was stripping in front of them, removing his pants and letting his hard cock bounce free as Alliot pulled his shorts down, the red shaft throbbing, and the pink head dripping pre onto the cool marble floor. He satback down and spread his thick legs, letting his engorged erection bounce and drip for all of the men to see, gazing at his brazen act of lewdness, as well as the meaty appendage sticking out from Alliot's crotch.
"What the hell is the meaning of this?" Samine shouted. The old men all sat frozen, mouths agape, while Alliot sat, feet propped up on the table, and his man meat proudly bobbing in anticipation.
"While I'm here I might as well get comfy!" Alliot said, relaxing into the plush cushions and feelung their warmth on his scales. He knew that such a flagrant act of shameless disrespect wouldn't go unpunished, and no sooner did he start to relax did Samine leap up out of his chair, dashing across the table, his expression deadly furious. The sounds of the heavy table slamming to the floor echoed across the room, and Alliot found his body engulfed beneath Samine, clutching the hulking priest's biceps at the last second. From the view of the other three, it seemed as if Samine was prepared to skewer Alliot with his barbed tail, which was raised and poised to slice Alliot's stomach. However, with their lips having connected, Samine's mind began to go fuzzy, and his body felt hot to the touch.
"I finally got one!" Alliot cheered to himself as Samine's mouth opened slightly to allow Alliot's tongue inside, letting the two french kiss each other deeply. The cold marble on his back seemed more intense as the warmth of Samine's body on top of him began to soothe the smaller dragon, who knew that his demon magic was starting to have an effect.
After a minute of mouth to mouth greeting, Samine parted his lips from Alliot's, eyes unfocused, and his girthy member tenting his pants. Keeping his weight on top of Alliot, he straddled the man as he began removing his armor and clothes, to the shock of his fellow priests who were amazed at the sight of his broad back and tight, bouncy ass cheeks. By the time he was fully nude, his 8-pack abs and massive member were right in front of Alliot's face, signaling that the small dragon was in for one hell of a time with the brute.
Alliot marveled at the huge penis before him, the cream colored shaft so thick that he knew that he'd need both hands to wrap fully around it, along with balls so hairy that the skin underneath was near impossible to view under the thick bush of dark purple fuzz. Most impressive of all however was the head, so full and dark pink, as if ready to burst from excitement. All of those features on a near foot-long cock made Alliot's mouth water, but not before he found his cock being engulfed by Samine's hot mouth as the bigger monster got to his knees, kneeling down before Alliot to fellate the warrior with vigor.
Samine growled deeply as his tongue examined every inch of Alliot's cock, teasing his manhood gently but swiftly. Alliot laid back, propping himself up with his arms to look on as Samine licked and kissed his orange shafted cock, never stopping for a second. The other priests stared, transfixed mostly by his huge purple asscheeks as they slowly swayed, the pink, tight hole winking at them, as if inviting them to join in and fill Samine's ass.
"What in the name of Horus are you doing, Samine?!" Mosone asked, his cock hardened and ready to penetrate someone.
"I'm gonna teach this cocky dragon a lesson with my body!" Samine replied, giving the tip of Alliot's cock a slow kiss.
"Well, this is one incredeble lesson!" Alliot replied, his voice dripping in arrogance. "I wouldn't mind a special lesson from all four of you."
"Well you'll be getting exactly that!" Samine replied before diving down to suck Alliot's cock balls deep, grabbing Alliot's thighs to hold his legs down, trapping the diminutive dragon in his vice grip. With Alliot restrained, Samine got to work, bobbing his head as fast as he could, shocking Alliot into keeping his mouth shut. Alliot felt his body going weak from the sheer pleasure of Samine's cocksucking, and his legs quivered, as if Samine was forcing the cum out of his body. The others observed noisily, humming and talking to themselves while grabbing and rubbing at their crotches, wondering how much pleasure Alliot must've been feeling in that moment.
"By the Gods you're gonna make me shoot!" warned Alliot, and all he got in response was feeling Samine's mouth pressed up against his hairy crotch. With his mouth buried in Alliot's pubes, Samine managed to stick his long tongue out of his mouth until he was licking at both of Alliot's balls, while the orange cock still twitched in his throat. With both his cock and balls stimulated at once, Alliot finally gave in as he felt his balls swaying with Samine's tongue, and released his load with a deep, satisfied groan.
"H-holy shit you're great!" Alliot admitted, and let his body relax. His arns slowly dropped, his eyes closing in relaxation as he rested his head against the cool marble. His body shivered as his sweaty back met the cold floor, but that paled in comparison to the afterglow of their sex. Samine meanwhile gulped down Alliot's tasty cum as he let the member slowly exit his mouth as moved upwards, enjoying the feeling of such a warm piece of manhood moving around in his throat.
"How about we get the others to teach you how much we can fuck outta you?!" Samine grunted, rising to his feet slowly, only to find himself spun around and forced back down to his knees, where his face met a large, black shaft and a pink mushroom head. The cock belonged to Mosone, who looked down at Samine with his eyebrows furrowed in frustration. The sight of Mosone's nude body, with his meaty pectorals and strong legs, made Samine's cock start to throb in need, with his libido rising even higher.
"I dunno what magic that slut dragon is working on us, but I've got to fuck your throat, now." Mosone said before grabbing the back of Samine's head, forcing the first 8 inches deep down into the dragon's throat. The musky smell of Mosone's pubic hair was overwhelming, and Samine felt his eyes water at the strong, pleasantly earthy odor. But before he completely lost himself in lust, his ears picked up Alliot's yelp, before ignoring it to focus on sucking the large man meat.
Unbeknownst to him, Alliot was having his ass eaten out by Balga, the lion like mane's mane and beard brushing against the inside of Alliot's ass cheeks. Alliot moaned into Ilanral's powerful cock as it pushed down his gullet with vigor as the green monster knelt over Alliot. With his legs raised and pushed on his back, Alliot was powerless to stop the two from using his body, and Alliot loved it.
"Fucking hell, your mouth is incredeble." said Ilanral, as he gripped Alliot's neck and felt his cock stretch it full of meat until his balls rested on Alliot's head. Controlling his breathing, Alliot didn't choke at all, staying calm as he started to get a brutal skullfuck from the bigger beast, who gripped down on Alliot's throat, enjoying his new dragon fucktoy. The table creaked slightly as he thrusted, but no one stopped their debauchery to control him, as each man felt their libidos take over their minds and bodies, forcing them to fuck harder and faster.
Balga, eager to feel his own cock be satisfied, stopped licking and kissing Alliot's well lubed ass, taking a moment to step back and admire his work before jumping up onto the meeting table to claim Alliot's ass. The strong stone managed to hold, and so did Alliot's ass, feeling his legs lifted up and back so Balga could use his tight, wet hole. He wanted to tell Balga to wait, but with his mouth full of cock he was powerless to fight back as he felt the burn of his ass, stretching to accommodate the humongous member as it forced its way into his body with vigor.
"Aww look, he's crying!" Balga teased, patting Alliot's stomach and feeling the head of his cock as he pushed in further into Alliot's guts.
"Don't worry, I'll give 'em something to really cry about!" growled Ilanral, who went from kneeling over Alliot's head to getting on his knees, as did Balga, the two grabbing each other's shoulders to spit roast the smaller dragon on their cocks. Alliot felt his body being pounded from both sides, his ass and throat stretching out as they used his body for their pleasure. He felt fuller than he ever had before, even from Binding's cock, but he kept his composure, moaning and whining as much as he could as he was rocked back and forth by their dicks.
Looking deep into Ilanral's beautiful eyes, the lion monster rushed to kiss Ilanral's maw, and his cock responded in kind, tingling with the sensation of an impending orgasm. Sharp sounds of flesh slapping together became louder as his balls smacked against Alliot's ass cheeks, his legs and hips working hard to fuck as hard as he could into Alliot's deliciously warm, velvety orfice.
"Hey, make sure to hold that load in!" Mosone grunted as he kept face-fucking Samine, who was gripping Mosone's thighs for dear life as he was violated hard and ruthlessly.
"We're gonna blow all over that slutty dragon!"
"Alright, let's shower him with our cum right now while we're at it!" Ilanral said, huffing and sweating, his body close to orgasming. With a nod the duo both pulled out at the same time, and Alliot felt the slicked up cocks exiting his body with a pop from his ass, and a slurp from his mouth. The two men started jerking themselves, their cocks pointed right at his body as Alliot gulped in air, his eyes teary and red. He felt his hole spasm uncontrollably, his stomach feeling at once both full and dreadfully empty, along with his throat which was craving to be filled once again.
"I can't believe that I could handle them both!" Alliot thought silently, gazing up as two more engorged members entered view, now having four cock heads ready to blow their hot, creamy loads all over his body.
"Get ready you foriegn bitch!" Samine huffed as he threw his head back, finally getting to unleash his load, along with the other men. In seconds Alliot found his body being covered in semen, hot stripes of cum landing all over his body. His hair, his face, his cock, all of it coated in other mens cum and love juices. He relished the feeling of letting them all tower over him and coat him in cum, but the peaceful feeling didn't last long.
"H-hey, what the hell are you doing?!" Alliot said as he felt himself being picked up, hugged to Samine's body. The familiar, sweet scent of his musk filled Alliot's nostrils, and Samine's cock started to fill his ass, once again leaving Alliot moaning and grinding his re-hardened cock against Samine's abs. With his cock lodged balls deep, Samine hugged Alliot's body and started pumping up into the loosened ass, howling as his cock was gripped and massaged by the smooth ass that he was determined to feel every inch of with his manhood.
Alliot was determined to keep holding on, his arms wrapped as far around Samine's body as it could go, still not even managing to interlock his hands together as he tried to wrap his arms around the purple dragon's chest. But he did kiss the meaty pecs as he was fucked, along with licking at the pink, hard nipples, bitting and nipping at them with vigor.
"Hey, make some room for me too!" Ilanral said, and Alliot felt a new sensation pressing against his ass. He panicked, realizing just what was pressing against his hole, his tail wagging in fear at the thought of trying to handle both cocks in his ass at once. But his complaints were short lived, both from the pleasurable stretch of the second cock making his way inside him, as well as being pushed up between the two men, leaving him powerless to voice his concern. Instead he moaned and cried into the cleavage of Samine's pecs, feeling two cocks thrusting inside of his body, stretching his asshole farther than anyone had ever done before. He could hear muffled moans and cries of pleasure, and he felt his vision go blurry. The men were fucking him so hard that he stopped noticing the world around him, and his mind was filled by nothing but thoughts of cock.
His power of "Size Difference'' should have made sure that men bigger than him would fall under his control, but it worked too well, as Alliot relized. The cocks were filling and hard, so hard that he himself was falling under his own spell, now failing to notice the black chains around the men's necks that had formed from the magic. Instead, he felt cocks swapping around in his ass, the men swapping places until everyone had a taste of his amazing ass. He was plowed missionary, bent over and slammed doggy style, even managing to be double penetrated in his mouth and ass all at once over the course of the night. But none of that mattered. All that mattered to him, and the men, were pure pleasure and lust, and they kept their inner desires satisfied, until by the time the sun rose the next day, the room was too covered and stinking of semen to be useable. Instead of a meeting, the five huddled in a sticky pile, ending their orgy satisfied, tired, and still eager to fuck.
A few days later, a certain black dragon was making his way to the temple in the village, having recently committed more than his share of sinful acts himself. He stood in line patiently, his bulge prominent in his pink jean shorts, and his sunglasses keeping his eyes from being blinded from the dazzling sun as he quietly rubbed his cock. All around him were men on other lines, eager to make their way into the grand palace to worship their gods.
Once inside, the sounds of moans and skin on skin contact reverberated all around the shining clean walls. Five lines of men were gathered and all ending up at the alter, where Binding could see fivr dragon men, on their knees and having their asses and mouth throughouly fucked. Four huge behemoths were being used, along with a smaller orange dragon, who was eagerly waiting for a big, black cock to slide its way inside of his ass. Once it finally did, Alliot cooed into the fluffy pubes that his face was pressed up against, and his hips were squeezed by Binding's hands as he started to pump into the fleshy, bouncy ass before him.
With Binding watching him be orally assaulted, Alliot felt at peace, and his ass tightened for his master's pleasure, who was grunting and breathing heavily from exertion. Smacking both cheeks with his hands and watching them jiggle in reaction, Binding pounded harder, pressing his body against Alliot's smaller form as he got ready to unload his sins deep into Alliot, cleansing himself of both his deeds before the gods, and of his hearty load.
"If being religious was always this fun I may have never become a Hundred Demon!" Binding said to Alliot telepathically, enjoying the feeling, hoping up onto the bench and planting both feet on the hard wood to kneel and pound Alliot. His hands were both pressing down on Alliot's back, but the warrior kept his ass up and ready to recieve the many, many loads coming for the rest of the day.
"I know I'll be a good cumdump and let the citizens please their gods all at once!" Alliot replied. "I won't let a drop go to waste, unless they want to waste it on my body!"
"And will you all be letting us 'worship' at our orgy in a month?" Binding asked, getting ready to shoot his load deep, his thrusts getting faster and rougher.
"Yes sir, me and the priests will all be there!" Alliot replied, smiling to himself as he felt Binding and his other worshiper both shoot inside of him at once. Their moans were gruff and hurried, quickly clasping their hands together and kissing them three times, the symbol of worship among the Legend Dragons as a final act, signaling the completion off an act of worship. In this case, the worship was warmer, harder, and came with two wet cock sliding out of Alliot's body, but it had results, with observation of the Horus religion having increased ten fold. Now the entire village were dedicated followers of Horus, especially with their ability to show their devotion, and release their semen all at once. And Alliot loved it the most, being able to contain all their sinful seed in his own small, sinful body. The village was more peaceful, less crime ridden, and in the place of crime and arguments came sex, semen, and male monster lust!
Alliot recognized his next two visitors from their voices, feeling Sheif filling his ass while Hof took his throat all for himself. He could hear Ishtar and Dab Gilla's satisfied moans from either side of him as they got to work on Samine and Mosone's mouths, and closed his eyes to enjoy himself as he let the men take over his body. He knew that he was being a good dragon for Binding, and was looking forward to the orgy, but for now, as he felt Binding give his ass one last slap, all he wanted was to be fucked, and to never stop being fucked!
