This is set in a ficton in which the first three Spyro games, but none
of the later ones, are canon.  And, sorry to disappoint anyone, but the
H-game Hunter speaks of is, as far as I know, entirely fictional.

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Spyro was passing through Summer Forest one day, on his way from one
world to another during the second game, and saw Elora doing something
unexpected, her hand busy between her legs.

"Hey!  Elora!"

"Oh, h-hi, Spyro..."

"You OK?  Whatcha doin'?"

"Yes, I'm fine.  Just jilling off."

"Jilling off?"

"Yes."  Elora sat up.  "Jilling off.  Wanking.  Masturbating.  It's a
thing grown-ups do sometimes."

"Looks stressful."

Elora smiled happily.  "Sometimes.  But sometimes it's worth doing
anyway."

"Okay.  I gotta run.  Seeya."  Spyro lost interest and dashed off; the
censors cut those few seconds from the game.  Elora lay back down and
started rubbing her pussy again.

Before long, Hunter arrived.  "Hey, sexy."

Elora opened her eyes.  "Hey sexy yourself.  Been missing you."

Hunter grinned.  "Missing me enough to be getting a head start, I see."

"Yeah."  She looked at Hunter's crotch, where his growing erection was
beginning to show, and licked her lips.  "C'mere and show me what you
got."

Hunter stepped over to Elora, who sat up and started stroking Hunter's
cock.  "Yeah, this is what I was missing, alright."  She started
licking the head.

"Ohhh, lover.  Keep that up and I'll be giving you something to
drink."

"Been a while?"  She continued stroking his shaft, looking up to talk
to him.

"Last time I came was with you."

"What?  I thought you cheetahs preferred pussy pussy."

"Not many pussies of any species around here, dear.  And it's been even
longer since I've been away from the Dragon Worlds."

"You poor dear.  Let's get you all hard and spurting."  She lowered her
head, sucking his cock into her mouth.

He took her head in his hands and started thrusting, gently.  "Better
stop if you want me to stay hard."

She lifted her head off.  "We have all day.  If you spurt for me now,
that just means we can fuck longer later, once you get hard again.
Now, I want want you to squirt in my mouth."

Hunter laughed.  "I like the way you think, Elora-m'-dear."

She plunged her mouth back onto his shaft, bobbing and sucking while
her hands stroked his shaft.  He groaned deeply and started thrusting
again, his hands on her head.

It wasn't more than another few minutes before Hunter's cock spasmed
and spurted, jumping and pulsing in Elora's mouth.  She greedily drank
down his cum, finally just holding his fading erection in her mouth,
licking it tenderly.  His belly jumped intermittently as she licked,
and finally he sat down, leaning aginst a nearby wall.  She kept her
mouth on him the whole way, finally curled up next to him nursing on
his softening shaft.

"Lover, that feels sooo good..."  Hunter closed his eyes and leaned
back, blissing out to the tinglings Elora's talented tongue were
producing.

Many minutes later, Elora lifted her head, running her tongue around
her lips.  "That was lovely."  She snuggled up to Hunter, laying her
head on his shoulder, her hand cupping his wilted cock.  His arm drew
her close.

Some time later, Hunter woke to the sound of Elora snoring softly on
his shoulder.  He smiled fondly at her and closed his eyes, dropping
off again.

Finally Elora stirred, waking Hunter in the process.  She kissed him
and squeezed his renewed erection fondly.  "You seem ready for round
two..."

Hunter yaaaaaawned and stretched.  "Wish I could show you the dream I
was having."

"Good one?"

"Let's just say there's a reason I'm hard."

"Ooh, do tell..."

"I was lying down, you were licking my nipple while one of those satyrs
from Fracture Hills was pumping away in you.  On my other side one of
the hula girls from Idol Springs was licking my other nipple while I
diddled her clit.  And straddling me was, what did you say earlier?
Pussy pussy?"

"A warm and female cheetah?"

"A deliciously warm and very unquestionably female cheetah."

"No wonder you woke up hard.  Rawr."

"Rawr indeed.  And I think the hula girl was just about to cum."

"Sorry it didn't last a bit longer, then."

"S'ok!  Because now we can go round two, as you put it."

"Excellent."  Elora shifted, straddling Hunter's lap.  He held his cock
pointing upwards as she lowered herself slowly onto it.  As she sank
onto his erection, he took her nipple in his mouth.  She moaned, soft
and low.  "Ohhhhh yes, that's what I've been wanting...."

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Next game, Spyro returned from the Sunrise Spring lake to the beginning
of the level, to find Hunter sitting on a ledge stroking his cock
slowly.

"Heya, Hunter."

"Oh, hi, Spyro."  Hunter looked up, still holding his erection.

"You...whassa word?  Mabbursating?  No, mattersbating?"

"Masturbating?"

"Yeah, that."

Hunter glanced down at his cock.  "Yeah.  Where'd you hear about that?"

"Oh, last game, I saw Elora doing something odd, that's what she called
it.  Looked different, though."

"Yeah, she's female and I'm male."

"Is that why it looked different when you do it?  I figured it was
'cause you're a cheetah and she's a faun."

"Nope.  A she-cheetah doing it would look more like Elora.  Is it not
something dragons do?"

"Dunno, maybe grown-up dragons do.  Elora said it was a grown-up
thing."

"It is.  Most of sex is."

"Sex?"

Hunter smiled.  "Sex is...well, it's complicated."

Spyro looked miffed.  "So you don't wanna tell me?"

"I...Huh?"

"When a grown-up tells me something is complicated, it usually means
they don't wanna tell me."

"Oh.  No, I really do mean it's complicated.  I dunno how it works with
dragons, but with mammals, like cheetahs and rabbits, there are two
kinds of each species.  Two kinds of cheetahs, two kinds of sheep, two
kinds of rabbits, two kinds of wolves, etc.  Male and female."

"Okay."

"And to make kids, you need one of each sort.  They do a thing and,
often, then the female has babies."

"When I was learning to talk, I asked what male and female meant and I
was told the female lays eggs.  Is that what making babies is like for,
what'd you say, mammies?"

"Mammals.  Yes, dragons lay eggs, mammals have babies."

"And sex?"

"Sex is the thing the male and female do in order for her to have
babies."

"And what's this got to do with massurtaybing?"

"Masturbating.  Well, y'see, for grown-ups, sex feels really good.  So
we sometimes...well, take cheetahs.  If a female cheetah and I were to
have sex, I'd put my cock" - he patted his erection - "into her cunny
and it would feel really really good for both of us.  Since there's
nobody female around, I stroke myself" - he suited the action to the
words - "and it feels a little like being inside her."

"What's it feel like?"

Hunter tilted his head to the side thoughtfully.  "I can't really
describe it to anyone who hasn't felt it.  It's like trying to describe
purple to someone blind."

"Just curious."

"I dunno how it works for dragons.  I know I was curious about it when
I was a kitten, but now?  I see what people meant when they told me
they couldn't describe it."

"Maybe I should ask one of the grown-up dragons."

"Maybe.  I dunno if dragons talk about it.  I know humans really don't
like to talk about sex.  Us cheetahs aren't so reluctant.  I guess
fauns aren't either."

"Well, Elora wasn't."  Spyro shifted from foot to foot for a moment.
"Is it OK for me to watch?"

"Sure."  Hunter went back to stroking his erection.  Eventually he
came, spurting over his hand and onto the ground in front of him.

Spyro jumped.  "Whoa.  What's that?"

"Oh, this?"  Hunter ran a finger through his cum on the ground.

"Yeah."

"Making babies needs something from each parent.  That is the thing
from the male.  If that had been inside a she-cheetah, it could have
gotten her pregnant."

"Pregnant?"

"Babies growing inside her."

Spyro sniffed.  "Smells funny."

Hunter raised his hand to his nose and sniffed.  "Guess I'm used to
it."

Spyro looked back up.  "Neat.  Thanks."  He ran off.

Hunter looked after him.  "Good kid, that."

A voice called from across the way, a voice with an Aussie accent.
"Hey, mate!  Nice show!"

Hunter looked over to see the kangaroo in the cage and grinned.  "You
like watching?"

"'S about all I can do, caged up like this."  (Moneybags was nowhere to
be seen.)

"I think I can reach between the bars, if I could help."

"Oh, mate, wouldja?  Us 'roos can't even reach our bits, and there's
nothin' in here I been able to get off on."

"That's awful."  Hunter reached an arm between the bars.  "I don't know
'roos, tell me where to touch?"  He started to reach out.

"Hang on a mo'..."  She lay down and squirmed around, presenting her
underside to the cage bars.

Hunter reached between the bars and started feeling around the fur.

"No, further back..."  Hunter moved.  "No, more...oy, yes, there!"

Hunter's fingers slid in.  "Like this?"

"Oh, mate, that's so good."

Hunter slid his other hand between the cage bars and starting using
both of them.

"That's, oh god, I'm gonna..."  Sheila shivered and screamed, creaming
on Hunter's fingers.

"Been a while, has it?"

"Oh, mate, you don't know the half of it.  I don't know when I last
even so much as _saw_ a 'roo, and it's been an _age_ I been in this
cage with nothin' in here to get off on."

Hunter was still fingering and pumping.  "You wanna cum again?"

"Fuck yeah."

Hunter kept playing with Sheila's pussy, adding fingers until finally
his whole hand slipped into her.  She moaned.  "Yes, fuck, do that
more."

Hunter pulled and pushed, sliding his hand inside her.

"Rub my clit too?"

"Wherezat?"  His other hand explored.

"Little more...no, the other way..."  He brushed something and she said
"That!!"

He found something firm, like nothing so much as a tiny cock.  He
surrounded it with three fingers and started pumping slowly.  "This?"

Sheila's cunt clenched sharply around his hand as he started pumping,
spasming repeatedly, oozing juices all over Hunter's hand.  Sheila was
moaning and panting.  "Oh...oh!  Oh!  OH!!"  She shrieked, clenching
even harder on Hunter's hand, until, mid-shriek, her legs flailed.

Kangaroo legs.

The cage bars held.  Sheila shot across the cage on her side, pulling
Hunter up against the bars and then pulling off his hand.

Hunter winced, colliding with the cage.  "Ow!"

Sheila shivered and her gaze refocused on Hunter.  "Oh, mate, sorry.
You a'right?"

"S'ok!  Minor bruising at worst."

"That was so good.  You around much?"  She struggled upright.

"I can make a point of being.  You want..repeat treatments?"

"Love 'em.  And...what about you?"

"What _about_ me?"

"Well, doing that seems to have got you stiff again."

Hunter reached down to his crotch.  "So it did.  You want to watch
another show?"

"If you like, but I was actually thinking of something a little more,
um, involved."

"Involved?  Involving, say, you right up against the cage bars?"

"You got it, mate!"

"I'm up for that."  Hunter backed away from the cage and stood up.
"Show me what you have in mind?"

Sheila approached the cage side.  "You look too small to fit well in my
quim, but perhaps my mouth would feel good?"  She leaned down until her
mouth was at Hunter's crotch level.

"You have a point; my whole hand fit in you."  Hunter stepped forward,
presenting his cock to Sheila's attention.  She started licking and
sucking.  Hunter groaned.  "You're talented."

She paused long enough to say, "Thank ye, mate.", immediately returning
to sucking on Hunter's shaft.

Hunter held the cage bars and groaned.  Sheila sucked and licked.  Many
minutes later, Hunter finally came, spurting into Sheila's mouth.

Sheila finally raised her mouth, licking her lips.  "I'm glad I could
make you feel good too, after how hard you made me cum."

"Good doesn't half cover it.  Don't think my cock's been so happy since
back when it was last in cheetah pussy."

A gasp from the side drew their attention.  Moneybags was watching,
stroking his erection vigorously.  Sheila snorted.  "Don't get any
ideas, creep."

Hunter, watching Moneybags, said over his shoulder to Sheila, "Creep?
What's with him?"

"Oh, he's the gaoler keeping me locked up here."

"Oh, he is, is he?"  Hunter advanced on Moneybags menacingly and the
bear made himself scarce with astonishing - for him - speed.

Sheila added, "I think he's just doing it for the gems, but I don't
really care exactly why."

"Me neither."  Hunter inspected the lock on the cage, but got nowhere
with it.

----------------

Much later in the game, while Spyro was off trying to clear out the
Haunted Tomb, Tara, from Desert Ruins, was wandering through Midnight
Mountain and heard voices.  The first voice she could make out was
Bentley's.

"...told me."

"Well, he _is_ pretty young."  That _had_ to be Bianca.

"Exactly.  He lost interest pretty fast."

"I sure wouldn't lose interest if I saw Hunter wanking!"

Wanking?  Tara hung back a little.

A third voice spoke up - Agent 9's.  "I dunno, I think I'd rather see
what's-her-name, one of those from that subgame in Spooky Swamp."

Bianca laughed.  "I'm not interesting enough?"

Agent 9 said, "Bianca m'dear, you're awesome, but at three to one we
need more chicks in this little party."

Bentley rumbled, "How about the one from, what is it, Desert Ruins?"

Agent 9 and Bianca spoke at the same time, but Agent 9 just said
"Yeah!" whereas Bianca spoke at more length.  "I don't know _how_ often
I've diddled myself thinking about her."

Bentley said, "Me too.  In fact..."

Agent 9 said, "I think I'll join you."

Bianca said, "What a sight...I think..."

Tara crept forward until she could, just barely, see the three talking.
It was dark enough there was little chance any of them could see her
even if they looked her way.

Agent 9 and Bianca were naked (so was Bentley, but then, he always was,
unless you counted his fur).  All three of them appeared to be
masturbating.  The sight shot straight to Tara's crotch and she found
herself shrinking back into the shadows.

What the hell, she decided.  She stripped, figuring that if all three
of them felt like that about her, the sight of her naked probably would
not be unwelcome.

The naked Tara then ambled up to the three of them, saying as she came
into view, "You were looking for me?"

Agent 9 saw her first; the others turned to look at her.  Bianca said,
"You...how long you been listening to us?"

Tara started rubbing her crotch gently.  "Long enough."

Bentley said, "In view of your reaction, I take I am correct in
inferring that you are not without interest"?

Tara stepped over to stand between Agent 9 and Bentley, kneeling
forward to take Bentley's cock in her hands.  He groaned, "Oh..."

Agent 9 said, "What a view!"

Tara had chosen her position to give him that view.  "Don't just
_look_..."

Bianca and Agent 9 both moved closer.  Bianca started stroking Tara's
bounteous tits; Agent 9 started fingering her pussy.  Bianca said, "Do
you want to join us more often, or is this a one-time thing?"

Tara said, "Fuck yeah I want to join you.  I'd've never accepted the
position with this game if I'd known I'd be so sex-starved."

Bentley said, "Well, it _is_ designed as a game for children."

"Oh, yes, I wasn't expecting sex on-screen, especially with the
protagonist we have.  But not getting any at all has been a strain."

"I thought you had a boyfriend in Desert Ruins?"

"In character, yeah, but in character, well, it's a kids' game.  And
out of character, he's, well, let's just say it wouldn't surprise me if
he were an ace; I've --"

"Ace?"

"Asexual.  I've been coming on to him stronger and stronger and he's
either uninterested or spectacularly oblivious."

Agent 9 said, "Well, _we_ aren't uninterested!"

"So I see.  And I'm glad you males are hung like humans."  She lowered
her mouth onto Bentley's cock, starting to lick and suck him.

Bianca said, "That looks fun.  Agent 9?"

Agent 9 looked up and Bianca leaned over, starting to suck him too.

Some minutes later Tara said, "Okay, this is fun, but I really want you
inside me."  She straddled Bentley and started lowering herself onto
his cock.

Bentley said, "Technically, I _was_ inside you."

"Pedant.  Inside me properly."  She sank fully down onto him and sighed
happily.  "That's better...."

Bianca lay back and spread her legs for Agent 9, who lost no time
accepting the invitation, plunging into her quoint with a monkey's
singlemindedness.

A few minutes later, Agent 9 shrieked and chittered as he came into
Bianca.  Withdrawing, he curled up between her thighs, licking out of
her what he had just spurted into her.

Tara had been sitting quietly in Bentley's lap, enjoying the feeling of
his cock filling her cunt from their respective points of view.  She
shivered as a little frisson ran through her, and murmured so quietly
even Bentley had trouble hearing her, "I'm really liking this..."

Bentley rumbled, "It _is_ nice."

Agent 9 looked over at them.  "You two!  Not much to watch!"

Bentley looked past Tara and told Agent 9, "We are not engaging in this
activity for the sake of exhibitionism."

"What?"

Bianca translated, "Not doing it to give anyone a show."

Tara added, "Doing it for us."  She shivered again.  "Ohh, Bentley,
just feeling you in me is turning me on more and more.  It'll take a
while, but I think I'll cum like this."

"I concur.  This is exquisite."

A delicious 30 or 40 minutes later, Tara quivered with a small orgasm.
Bentley grunted softly as it made her cunny squeeze his cock.  A few
minutes later, it happened again.  Tara gradually started panting.  It
took another five minutes or so of slowly building pleasure, but Tara
finally built to a really big orgasm, screaming, her pussy rippling
around Bentley so hard he came too, squirting and pulsing inside her,
reinforcing her orgasm.  She finally collapsed in Bentley's arms.

Some minutes later, Tara said, "Oh, Bentley.  It was almost worth a
month without getting any just to feel that."

Bentley rumbled something indistinct, stroking Tara's hair and back
tenderly.

Agent 9 said, his voice unusually subdued, "I was wrong.  That was
worth seeing."

Bentley's erection eventually shrank enough to slip out of Tara.  She
sat up.  "I hope this won't be the last time for us."

He rumbled, "Not if I have the choosing of it, it won't be."

----------------

Years later, Hunter and Spyro chanced to meet.

"Hunter!  How long has it been?"

"Too!"

"Two wh...heh.  Yes indeed!"

"Listen, Spyro, you gotta be anywhere?  I'd like to catch up properly."

"I...hm, no, I have nothing better to do than yak with you."

"Where to?"

"How about Midday Gardens?"

"Lead on!"

They made their way to Midday Gardens and ensconced themselves in the
alcove near the speedway portal - the one about midway between the
Bamboo Terrace portal and the Sparx level sign.

"So, Hunter, how've you been?"

"Life's been pretty good.  Bounced around a bit, doing this and that.
Between gigs right now.  Yourself?"

"Settled down in the Dragon Worlds.  I'm finding myself mostly doing
cabinetry these days.  Nobody seems to want a no-longer-child
child actor."

"Oh, man, that reminds me..."

"...of?"

"Remember that time you found me jerking off?"

"Not reall...oh, wait.  Sunrise Spring?  Near the beginning of the
level?"

"Yup!"

Spyro laughed.  "I was pretty clueless.  To be fair, I was young enough
it wasn't unreasonable."

"No, not at all unreasonable.  Glad you didn't come back too soon when
you ran off, though."

"Oh?"

"That was before you freed Sheila, right near her cage..."

Spyro's paw covered his mouth in a mix of embarrassment and amusement.
"Oh dear.  She was watching?"

"She was."

"I hope she wasn't too upset."

"No, upset is not the word.  Turned on is more like it."

"Ooh, heh.  Before I paid what's-his-face, that bear, to free her?"

"Moneybags.  Yes, still in the cage."

"Poor her."

"Not entirely."  Hunter smiled broadly.

"Oh!  You and she had some fun?"

"We did.  That's why I said 'twas just as well you didn't come back too
soon; you would have seen something you...weren't really ready for."

Spyro laughed.  "No, I wouldn't've been, then."

"You freed her before we got together again; she and I had plenty of
fun in her home level after she cleared it out."

"She was as liberal as you about sex?"

"Pretty much.  And you also missed something the game before, too."

"Missed something?"

"D'you recall finding Elora diddling herself?"

"Rrr.  Faintly.  But if you know about that..."

"Well, you mentioned it to me when you found me wanking, but yes, Elora
told me about it."  He flashed a grin.  "After she and I had a good
fuck.  I got there just minutes after you left."

Spyro grinned.  "I can just imagine you between her legs...."

"Or, often as not, she on top of me."

"Oh, now thinking of you two is turning me on."

"Wanna play a bit?  Wait, how..compatible are dragons?"

"Oh, provided you don't mind the reptilian appearance...and, of course,
depending on the dragon's size.  A few other hazards; I'll warn you if
any of them matter."

"So, you interested?"

"Sure, if you are."  Spyro rolled over to rest his head on Hunter's
thigh, his tongue starting to tease Hunter's sheath.

"Hang on a sec.  You interested in the concave as well as the convex?"

"Concave as...oh, yes, I am by no means male-only."

"I'm still in touch with some of our..female colleagues..from the days
we shared, and a few have expressed regrets you weren't a bit older
back then."

"Oh my."  Spyro rolled onto his back.  "Glad I'm still on your scale."

Hunter flashed a grin.  "Me too.  Here goes."  He picked up his phone
and used it.

"Hey, it's me."
"Yup!  Indeed."
"Well, actually, this time I had something else to suggest."
"Remember, years ago, making those games with Spyro?"
"The little purple dragon."
"Right."
"Remember how you wished he were older?  Well, now he is."
"Yes!"
"Right you are."
"You know the way to Midday Gardens?"
"No, the next one."
"If you have trouble, give me a call and we can meet in Summer Forest
 or some such."
"Across the bridge, right to a few steps up, up the steps at the back,
 and left until just past the speedway portal."
"Looking forward to it!"

Hunter hung up.  "She's interested for sure."

Spyro smiled broadly.  "On her way, from the sound of it."

"Yup."

"Elora, I'd guess."

"Yes.  How'd you know?"

"Sounded as though she was from game 2, and Elora's the only one who
comes to mind as plausible."

Hunter flashed a grin and used his phone more.

"Hey, sexy."
"Yes and no."
"Well, d'you remember, years back, we were supporting cast in a game
 with a young purple dragon as a..."
"Yup!"
Hunter listened for an unusually long time.
"You nailed it, right down the line."
"Midday Gardens."
"Alcove right near the speedway entrance."
"Righto!"

Hunter hung up.  "She's sharp.  You heard how few hints I gave her and
_she_ told _me_ that I'd met you and you were, how did she put it, `all
grown up and ready to prove it'."

They lay there.  In a few minutes, Hunter's phone rang.  He answered.

"Hello."
"Hey!  Yes."
"Ha!  Absolutely."
"Sure."
"Yup, as she said."
"Cool."

He hung up.  "That was Bentley.  Apparently Bianca is pulling together
everyone she can to turn this into an orgy like the ones we had back
then, only with you in it."

"Goodness.  I missed a lot when we were making those games, didn't I?"

Hunter chuckled.  "You could say that.  But, given how old you weren't,
I suppose in another sense there wasn't much to miss, for you."

"Fair enough."

"Though after all the backstage action, my next gig was a fan-made
H-game followon to your games.  Without you, of course, since you were
still too young."

"Oh, bet that must have been fun."

"It was.  We even got a few crossover visits, characters from other
games."

"Like?"

"Lessee..."  Hunter started counting on his fingers.  "There were four
characters from, um, I think it was one of the Final Fantasy games.
Then there was a chick - human - who dressed as if she belonged in the
H-game, lots of skin with tits out to *there* and heavy on the jiggle.
Two who looked very cyberpunk, so much so I'm not sure of their
species, not at the same time and I think they came from different
games.  A trio of human males who never wore anything, even off-duty.
Probably a few I'm forgetting.  Oh yeah, and Angela."  Hunter grinned
lustfully.  "Babeee, is she ever hot."

"I daresay they......"  Spyro was interrupted by someone climbing up
into the alcove.  "Elora!  Long time!"  He stood and held out both
`arms' for a hug.

Elora accepted the hug, hugging right back.  "Been too long.
Especially now that, as Hunter put it, you're older."

Spyro giggled.  "Now that I've got some clue what I was looking at that
day in Summer Forest?"

"Exactly!"  She leaned back against the wall next to Hunter and started
petting her pussy.  "I often wished, back when we were making those
games, that you were old enough to be interested in sex."

"Ooh, that looks very inviting."  Spyro was starting to get enough of
an erection to show.

Hunter said, "It does indeed..." and started stroking his cocksheath.

Spyro said, "Elora, you don't look older at all.  Is my memory playing
tricks on me?"

"No, Spyro; we are a very long-lived race.  Barring accidents and the
like, I expect to outlive you by at least a factor of five or ten."

"Outlive a dragon by five or ten?  That _is_ long-lived."  Spyro leaned
forward and his tongue snaked out, licking Elora's pussy.

"What's more, we're a very randy race.  Our low fertility is the only
reason the place isn't awash in satyrs and fauns."

"We may not..."

A familar - well, familiar to two of them - voice from outside broke
in.  "There it is!"

Everyone looked out.  Three figures were approaching: Bentley, Bianca,
and Tara.  Tara started climbing to the alcove, Bentley right behind
her; Bentley looked up and said, "Beautiful view.", making Tara giggle
and wiggle her butt as she climbed up into the alcove.  Bianca clapped
her hands and floated up.  Tara started shucking her clothes as soon as
she was in the alcove; Bianca spun around once and was naked when she
stopped.  (Bentley, of course, continued to wear the same fur he always
wore.)

Spyro rolled over onto his back, his erection now fully visible.  Tara
reached out and took it in her hands.  "As lovely as I'd imagined."

Bianca kissed Hunter, the kiss developing into full tongue action.  She
managed to murmur in between, "How's my bestest booty-cat?"

Hunter just growled in answer, sounding like a low-pitched purr, and
started thrusting his hips at Bianca.

Bentley picked up Elora gently in one of his huge hands.  "Should I
know you?"

Elora said, "Elora.  I was in a game with Spyro.  And you?"

Bentley rumbled, "Bentley.  I was also, though apparently not the same
as the one you participated in."

"I think I may have had a tiny part, my memory's a bit fuzzy."

Spyro said, "When I was just a kid, making that game, I happened upon
Elora jilling off.  Had no clue, of course."

Elora said, "And I thought it was a pity he was too young to be
interested in the backstage sex."

Hunter added, "Then, next game, he - oh, Bianca! - he happened upon me
having a wank.  Curious, of course, but lost interest fast."

Bentley said, "Then I shall make sure to accord you the respect any
friend and colleague of my good friends Hunter and Spyro deserves.  And
endeavour to give you the corresponding pleasure."  He lifted Elora,
cupping her in both hands, until he could apply his tongue to her
crotch.

Spyro said, "Now, of course, I'm ready to join in the fun."

Tara said, "So I can tell!"  She ran her hands up and down Spyro's
shaft.  "It's like the cocks I'm used to, only harder.  Almost as stiff
as some of my dildos."

Spyro said, "It stays hard a long time, too.  Two dragons mating can
take a full day."

Tara shivered.  "And warm, too.  Like a dildo only better."

"Dragons are warm-blooded, and we normally run a good deal hotter than
most species."

She snuggled up to him.  "So that's why you're so warm too.  I think
we'll have to do this a lot more."

Spyro said, "Yesssss...."  His voice trailed off as she started sucking
on him.

Elora had been moaning, getting gradually noisier, and finally
screamed, coming on Bentley's tongue, her legs wrapped around his head.
He said, "My thanks for being able to give you that pleasure."

Elora panted, "_My_ thanks!"

Bentley looked over at Spyro and Tara.  "Might I be permitted to
involve myself?"

They both looked up.  Spyro said, "Of course!" just as Tara said "Silly
yeti!  Certainly!"

Bentley held Elora in one arm and sat on the other side of Spyro.
Elora wriggled out of the arm and applied her mouth to Bentley's
erection.  Bentley rumbled happily and stroked one finger along Spyro's
cock.  "I see what you mean, Tara.  Warm and very hard."

Tara's hand slid down from Spyro's cock.  "Do dragons like assplay?  Do
dragons even have assholes like mammals'?"

Spyro said distractedly, "Well, there are..differences..but, yes, we
enjoy assplay, much like mammals."

Tara's fingers found something and Spyro's cock jumped as he said,
"That's it!"

Tara started sucking on Spyro, her finger probing his ass.

Elora pulled off Bentley and pushed on his chest.  "Lie back, I wanna
fuck you."

He smiled and lay back, spreading his legs wide.  She squatted over his
hips, reaching down to hold his cock upright and lowering herself onto
it.  "Ohhh.  I'm glad your dick is faun-scale."

"So...oh, yes...so am I."

Bianca had been straddling Hunter's lap, his cock buried in her.  He
finally groaned, "...fuck *yes*...", cumming in her.  She stayed still
on him until his eyes opened and he smiled at her.

Bianca said, "Elora..."

Elora paused her lifting and lowering herself on Bentley and turned.
"Yes?"

Bianca said, "I know Tara's up for this, but I don't know you that
well.  There are three males here; how about we each in turn take on
all three of them at once?"

"At once?"

"Mouth, cunt, and ass."

Elora shivered.  "Done that only twice, but I'd love a third time.
Especially with these three."

Bianca said, "Spyro, you interested?  I know Hunter and Bentley well
enough to know they are."

"Sure, I'm game.  Who's first?"

Bianca looked at Elora and Tara.  "Elora?  The new girl?"

Elora giggled.  "I'm probably older than all the rest of you put
together.  Even including Spyro."

"But you're new to the group...and you _look_ young."

"Oh, I'm not objecting.  And I am young for my kind.  Youngish.  I
haven't yet hit the two-thousand-year point.  You look like a
furry-style humanoid; I don't know your lifespan.  But in human terms,
I'd be maybe twenty or twenty-two or thereabouts."

Hunter laughed.  "Youngish.  Under two millennia."

"I _said_ long-lived."

"You did."  Hunter shifted his gaze.  "Bianca?"

She looked at him inquiringly.

"Could you do that--"

She made a complicated gesture with one hand.

"--ah, thank you."

Spyro said, "What was that?"

Bianca said, "You familiar with the refractory period?  Do dragons have
that?"

"We do, but it's rarely an issue, because by most other species'
standards it takes us a *long* time to cum."

"Well, in the little group we had back in the day, we found it
annoying.  So I developed a spell to cut it short."

"So the guys could get hard right away again?"

"Exactly.  That's what I just did for Hunter."

Indeed, Hunter's cock was ready to go again.

Spyro said, "Elora?  Do you have a preference who gets which hole?"

Elora giggled.  "If I had to pick?"  She looked at the three males.
"Spyro, you said it takes you a long time to cum?"

"Yes.  Well, by most other species' standards.  A day or so, usually.
I'm finding this erotic enough it might be less for me, especially
since it's been a while since I came.  Still likely to take a while."

Elora shivered.  "I want that in my pussy.  I think the easiest way
would be for you, Spyro, to lie down and for me to straddle you, Hunter
behind me, and Bentley for me to suck on."

Spyro lay back.  Elora raised herself off Bentley and moved to straddle
Spyro as Bentley and Hunter shfited into the positions she outlined.

Tara watched the four of them arrange themselves and said, "Spyro, if
you can stay hard for a day and like it, I think you're going to be
popular in our little group."

Bianca said, "Very popular, based on how often that spell of mine is
requested."

Elora moaned as she slid down onto Spyro.  Then she leaned forward.
"Okay, Hunter...."  Her voice trailed off as her mouth found Bentley's
cock.

Spyro sighed happily.  "I would like to do this more.  Lots more."

Hunter started slowly working his way into Elora's back door.  She
started moaning around Bentley's cock.

Bianca sat on the alcove floor, leaning back against the wall, watching
the trio surrounding Elora, and turned to speak to Tara.  "I'd be
awfully envious if I didn't know perfectly well I'll get to enjoy all
three of them myself soon."

Tara giggled.  "Know what you mean, know what you mean."  She sat down
next to Bianca and snuggled close to the sorceress.

They watched the cheetah pumping slowly, gently, into Elora, sliding
her back and forth on Spyro.  She was trying to suck Bentley off but
kept getting distracted by the cocks in her lower holes - not that
Bentley seemed to mind.  It didn't take very long before Elora started
gasping and shuddering, and only another minute or so before she came,
oozing slippery liquids all over Spyro.  Hunter didn't slow down at
all; with his thrusts sliding her cunt up and down Spyro's warm, rigid
pole, she had barely ended that orgasm before she seemed to be building
to another.  Bentley said, "Elora, I regret to report that I am about
to achieve orgasm myself."

Bianca laughed gently.  "That's our Bentley."

Elora mumbled something indistinct and wrapped both arms around
Bentley's hips, gulping his cock into her mouth if anything even more
enthusiastically.  It was only moments more before he started to spurt
down her throat, rumbling loud enough to be heard halfway across the
level.  He then collapsed back against the wall and Elora lay down on
top of Spyro, wrapping her arms around him and letting Hunter's thrusts
fuck her up and down Spyro's cock.  Soon Hunter yowled and rammed
himself harder than ever into Elora, cumming into her.  She shrieked,
"...oh YES Hunter, fuck me, fuck me..."

Hunter eventually collapsed between Spyro's legs, watching Elora impale
herself on dragon cock.  She seemed to be getting more and more
energetic.  "Oh, Spyro, you're like a dildo, only better...warm and
alive and oh fuck me fuck me...."

Spyro smiled.  "Never had a faun before.  This is lovely."

"You said it, babe.  I'm going to need that cock of yours in me more.
A lot more."  She slowed down.  "Spyro?  I don't know dragons, do you
need me moving on you to stay hard?"

"No.  If I wanted to bother, I could stay hard all day without anyone
doing anything with me."

"How's that work?"

"I dunno; I don't understand how other males can't.  The only time a
drafar can't get hard if--"

"Drafar?"  Tara interrupted.

"Oh.  Right.  A male dragon.  The Tanchirri word, the commonest
language in the area I live in."

"Gotcha.  Sorry.  Can't get hard if..."  she prompted.

"Only time a drafar can't get hard if he wants to is right after
cumming.  The sinnarti is like any other voluntary muscle.  Just as I
can wave my paw all day, or flap my wings all day, I can stay hard all
day."

Hunter put in, "Dragons sure have it good."

"Well, the flip side is that it takes a lot for us to cum."

"Is that a bad thing?"

"It can be.  I've had a few females - not druburag, they know better -
think there's something wrong with _them_ because they can't make me
cum promptly."

"Druburag?  Female dragons?"

"Yes."

Bianca asked, "So why can't you get hard right away after cumming?"

"It's, well, like, it feels as if that muscle is just too worn out to
work properly for a little while."

Elora said, "Well, _I_ sure don't think there's anything wrong because
you don't cum promptly.  I think that's very right.  Very very right.
Deliciously right."  She shoved herself even harder onto Spyro's
erection.  "I don't think I've fucked until _I_ wore out more than two
or three times, and those were all using dildos.  Oh, I'm going to
_enjoy_ this."

Spyro chuckled.  "I certainly hope you are.  I want to do this again."

"So do I, so do I."

Tara squirmed around, laying her head on Bianca's thigh, drawing the
sorceress's nipple into her mouth.  Bianca sighed happily.  "Oh, yes,
Tara, you do that so well."  She put her hand on Tara's breast,
kneading gently.

Bentley was stroking his own cock, still only semi-hard, watching the
others.  "Spyro?  Do, what was the word, drafur?"

"A male?  Drafar.  More'n one of 'em, drafurag."

"Do drafar..ag ever simply get tired of staying erect?"

"It can happen.  Waving my paw will eventually tire out the muscles in
my foreleg; staying hard will eventually tire out my sinnarti."  He
grinned.  "But when a drafahas passes..well, call it `puberty', once he
is capable of sex, there is usually a year or two when he spends so
much time hard - masturbating, for most of it - he builds up his
sinnarti something fierce.  A drafar my age usually won't even _start_
to get tired from staying hard for at least a week."

"A week!"

"In my particular case, probably more like ten days.  Native dragon sex
is..rather protracted, by most other species' standards."

"Not surprising.  If I were capable of staying hard for a week, and
took a day to reach my climax, I would be investing even more of my
time than I already do in sex."

"You seem to be enjoying yourself even without being hard."

"Oh, I am.  It does feel exquisite.  But I can't properly satisfy a
female like this."

"Come over here, then, and let me suck you.  My mouth takes even longer
than my cock to get tired."

"Oh, realllly!"  He sounded more surprised than doubting, and promptly
moved to sit next to Spyro.  Spyro twisted his neck around and latched
onto Bentley's cock, soft as it was, with his mouth.

Bentley said, "Spyro, if that sinni...sinnar..."

Spyro lifted his mouth up enough to supply, "Sinnarti."

"...sinnarti, if that's a voluntary muscle, does that mean you don't
get hard without conscious attention?"

Spyro replied, "No, it's more...oh, like..."  He pondered briefly.
"Like breathing.  You can control your breathing if you want to, but if
you ignore it, it happens on its own.  Drafar erections are like that:
if we care to bother, we can get hard, or the reverse, deliberately.
But if we don't pay attention, it happens, well, like how I gather it
works for your kind: sexy things or creatures provoke arousal, which
leads to the sinnarti creating an erection."  He waved a paw at the
room.  "Like this.  I could probably suppress my erection right now,
but it would take effort."

Elora interjected, "Don't you dare.  This is too good."

Spyro laughed softly.  "No, no, I don't want to either."  His tongue
snaked out and pulled Bentley's cockhead back into his mouth.

Bianca wriggled out from under Tara's head and straddled the other
woman's mouth, leaning forward in a 69 position.  "Lemme at that
luscious cunny of yours...."

They started licking and sucking one another.  Eventually Tara said,
"Hunter?  I think Bianca's ass needs you in it."

Hunter got up and knelt behind Bianca, his erection waving in front of
Tara's face.  She reached up and pointed it at Bianca's cute little
behind.  Hunter started to press forward and Bianca moaned as he made
contact.

Bentley rumbled, "Elora?  Did I overhear you correctly, as we
approached, saying that fauns are a very randy race?"

Elora breathed distractedly, sliding slowly up and down Spyro's
erection, "...yes...well...fauns and satyrs..."

"Would you like to join our little group?"

Spyro took his mouth off Bentley's cock long enough to ask "Group?"

"I would like to extend the invitation to you as well, Spyro."

Spyro repeated, "Group?"

"There are perhaps a half-dozen of us who have determined we are
sexually compatible and meet irregularly, usually for sex."

Spyro said, "If your group is willing to have me, I would love to."

Elora said, "Me too.  If you're willing to have me, I would love to be
had.".  She went back to sucking Bentley's prong.

Bentley laughed, a deep rumbling laugh.  "I, and I daresay we, would
love to..have you."

Hunter said, "The members we have here represent more than a majority
of the group, so...."

Elora shivered for a moment, then said, "Who's...who's missing?"

"I think the only ones not here who show up regularly are Agent 9 and
Angela.  And I doubt either one would object to either of you."

Elora said, "I...don't recognize...don't recognize either name..."

Spyro lifted his mouth free again and added, "Agent 9 I remember, but
Angela?"

Hunter spoke up.  "From another...another game, I think.  Has a partner
who shows up sometimes, but only occasionally."

"Hunter is correct," Bentley said.  "Angela is indeed from a completely
different game series.  She is, I think, the only one of our group who
is heterosexual."

Elora said, "The rest of you aren't?  You are certainly male and you
seem to like females..."

"Oh, I do.  But Angela appears completely uninterested in anyone who
does not possess a cock; perhaps I should have said, exclusively
heterosexual.  I do not restrict my attentions to those who are, as
Hunter is fond of putting it, concave rather than convex."

"Oh!  Well, my joining won't change that."

"No, of course not; as attractive as I find you, I doubt you will keep
me away from males."

"No, I mean, oh, fuck Spyro, that's so damn GOOD!"  She tossed her
head, moaning and screaming as she came again on Spyro's cock.  "Fuck
me, fuck me, oh, fuck me more...."

For all that he was putting effort into sucking Bentley, Spyro didn't
seem to be doing much of the work of fucking Elora.  But she didn't
seem to mind; she was doing plenty herself.

Hunter had long since worked his way into Bianca's ass and was
thrusting vigorously in her.  Tara was licking his balls as they
brushed over her face, attending to Bianca's pussy in between.

Bianca finally came, squealing loudly in ecstacy.  She rolled off of
Tara, pulling her ass off Hunter's cock, laying splayed wide on the
floor.

Bentley said, "That looks very inviting."

Hunter said, "It does."

Bianca said, "As long as I don't have to move...."

Bentley said, "Spyro's mouth is quite talented.  I am indeed entirely
ready to accept your invitation."  He slid out of Spyro's mouth and
positioned himself between Bianca's splayed thighs.  Bianca did indeed
not move as he slid slowly into her, though she did let out a low moan.

Tara rolled herself over.  She wrapped her hand around Hunter's
erection and started pumping it gently.

As Elora was tossing her head in ecstasy, she happened to see Tara
stroking Hunter.  "Hunter, you two, would you come over here so I can
see you?"

Spyro said, "You like watching?"

"Hell yeah.  Especially when I'm watching a nice cock like Hunter's
having fun."

Tara and Hunter moved over, Hunter leaning up against the wall next to
Spyro, Tara sitting next to him.  She went back to stroking his
erection.

It as only a few minutes later Elora came again, writhing and moaning
on Spyro's cock.  She rolled off, lying as splayed-out as Bianca was.

Tara said to Spyro, "Finger me?"

Spyro smiled sadly and said, "I don't really have fingers, and while my
claws may feel good to a drubar, they're more likely to damage a
human."  He glanced over at Elora.  "Or, I would guess, a faun, since
it looks to me as though they're built along mostly human lines in that
regard."

Tara reached a hand up and fingered one of Spyro's clawtips.  "Yes,
you're probably right.  Elora?  Are you in shape to finger me?"

"Possibly, give me a minute.  But I'd rather use my tongue."

"Whatever.  My cunt has just gotten a bit..hungry."

"You should try Spyro's cock."

"I will, I will.  In a bit."

Spyro's tongue snaked out of his mouth and caressed Tara's nipple for a
moment.  "You humans are lucky."

"Lucky?"

"Druburag don't have anything like human tits."

Tara looked over at Spyro.  "I don't see any sort of nipples on you."

"There aren't.  We don't nurse, so neither druburag nor drafurag have
nipples."

"But you like my tits?"  She wriggled and they jiggled.

"Well, they don't grab me the way they grab men.  But I do love the
reactions they..."

A sharp gasp from Bentley interrupted her.  Everyone looked over at him
and Bianca as he rammed himself as deep into her as he could and
shuddered.  She writhed and fingered her clit, moaning, "...yes, fill
me up, fuck yes, cum for me, spurt in me..."

Bentley eventually sat down, panting, pulling out of Bianca with a wet
sucking noise.  Bianca lay back, panting, her legs still spread, with
Bentley's cum slowly dribbling out of her gaping pussy.

Hunter's gaze fixed on Bianca's crotch and he started to pant and
squirm.  Tara sped up her stroking, and, as Hunter's cock pulsed and
throbbed as he started to cum, dove her mouth onto it.

Hunter gasped, "...oh fuck yes..." and pulled Tara's head onto his cock
with both hands.  She moaned and bobbed, fingering her own pussy as she
swallowed his spunk.

Once Hunter was drained, Tara lifted her head and licked her lips.
"Spyro?  How strong are you?"

"I dunno, what are you thinking of?"

"I'd like to just like down on you, with that lovely prick of yours in
my cunt, and just lie like that for a while.  But I don't want to
squish you."

"Oh, that.  You could all five pile on top of me and I'd barely notice
the weight.  We're very difficult to crush, we dragons."

Tara laughed softly and climbed atop Spyro, fitting her pussy onto his
cock, and lay down on top of him.  "Oh yes.  So much better than doing
this with a dildo."

Elora said, "Ta..ra, is it?  You like that?"

Tara turned her head to look at Elora.  "A few times, I've had a day
with nothing better to do, I've stuck a dildo up me and put pants on to
keep it in and just lay there.  It takes a while, but I think I've cum
harder that way than any other."

Bentley broke in, "I remember once when it was me, not a dildo."

Tara giggled merrily.  "So do I.  I'd never tried that before, a cock
in me but _not_ moving.  The second time, with a dildo, I did because
it was so good with you."

Bentley rumbled softly, "I am honoured to have been of service."

Tara murmured, "And I love the way you service me."

Everyone lay quietly for a while, and, except for Spyro and Tara, found
themselves drifting off to sleep, awoken by Tara moaning and panting,
squirming on Spyro's cock.

"Spyro?  Hold my hips, keep me from moving?"

Spyro put his paws on Tara's hips and held them in place.  She kept
trying to squirm, but got nowhere.  "Yes, just like that."

Bianca rolled onto her side and said, "Spyro?  Tara?  If you two like,
I can do a binding so you don't have to hold her..."

"I'm fine with it, but, Tara?"

Tara moaned lowly.  "You know I love that.  Makes me _want_ so."

Bianca said something nobody else understood and made a two-handed
gesture.  "Spyro, you can let go now."

Spyro let go tentatively, and Tara's hips did indeed not move.  He let
his paws fall to his sides.

Tara gasped and tried to thrust her hips onto Spyro, succeeding in only
thrashing the rest of her body around.  "Bianca.  That _spell_."

Bianca giggled merrily and said nothing.

Bentley yawned, got up, sat down next to Hunter, and started petting
his - Hunter's - now-soft cock.  Tara growled.  "Yes, you fuckers.  Let
me see your cocks hard in your hands."

Bentley continued petting Hunter's rapidly-stiffening cock.  Hunter's
pawhand sought in Bentley's crotch for a moment and started stroking
him in return.

Bianca said to Elora, "As I recall, she also likes to watch two females
at play..."

Elora relocated to the other side of Spyro and slouched back against
the wall, spreading her legs.  Bianca cuddled up to her and started
fingering the faun pussy.  Elora turned her head and her mouth found
Bianca's nipple.  Tara was gasping and moaning, "...let me _cum_...oh
fuck...wanna cum...oh gods..."

Spyro said, "Oh, this is good, the way your pussy is squeezing me feels
exquisite."

Bianca said, "She'll be delirious with lust by the time she finally
cums."

"This isn't the first time?"

Bianca laughed softly.  "What, you think I designed that binding spell
on the spot?  I'm good, but nobody's that good.  She'll last half an
hour, at least, like that."

"Point.  Oh, yes, this is lovely."

It was actually about forty minutes, and Tara was indeed delirious, or
at least babbling incoherently, when she finally came.  Her eyes rolled
up and she collapsed forward onto Spyro, her hips pumping frantically
up and down on his cock.

Elora lifted her mouth off Bianca's nipple and said, "I thought she
couldn't move her hips?"

"Oh, the spell drops when the subject finally starts to cum."

It was at least two full minutes before Tara's eyes refocused and she
rolled off Spyro.  "Thank you.  Thank you all.  For the spell.  For the
cock.  For the show."

Spyro had started stroking his own cock once Tara rolled off of it.
"That was incredibly erotic.  I think I will probably cum soon."

Bentley said, "Her buildup?", colliding with Bianca asking, "I thought
it took you a long time to cum?"

"Yes.  Feeling it, somewhat, but watching and hearing.  And it's been
quite some time since I came.  And you other four aren't exactly a
turnoff.  And, Bianca, yes, but it's been at least a week since I came,
and more like a month since I got any with anyone else.  And feeling
Tara building and building like that was _so_ erotic."

Bentley said, "I know what you mean."

Elora said, "Oh, yes, you said it was you, once?"

"Yes.  She happened on four of us..."  He looked over at Bianca.  "I
think it was you, me, Hunter, and Agent 9?"

"No, Hunter wasn't there.  He was part of the group, I think, but I'm
pretty sure he wasn't there then."

Hunter put in, "Both correct."

"On the three of us, then.  And she did with me basically what she did
with you, only I came too when she finally came.  And we didn't have
the benefit of Bianca's spell."

"I hadn't designed it yet."

Elora said to Spyro, "Do you want your cock anywhere in particular when
you do cum?"

"Who's got the strongest hands?"

Elora said, "Hands?" as everyone turned to look at Bentley.  He said,
"How may I be of assistance?"

"Not now, but when I start to cum, grip me _hard_ and pump for all
you're worth."

"Hard?  I'm pretty strong."

Spyro waved a paw at his erection.  "Grab on."

Bentley wrapped his hand carefully around Spyro's cock.

"Squeeze."

There was a brief pause.

"C'mon, squeeze."

"I thought I was."  Bentley's forearm twitched slightly as he squeezed
harder.

"That's better, but I can take a lot more."

Bentley looked determined and squeezed even harder.

"Ooh, yes, I will want your hand on me a lot more."

"That's not too much?"

"No, not even close.  A drubar's cunt squeezes a lot harder than that
when she cums.  Druburag rarely take male lovers from the cansarinag
because their orgasms tend to injure cansaren cocks."

"Cansarinag?"  Bianca asked.

Spyro translated, "Non-dragons.  The polite word.  More Tanchirri."

Bentley said, "If this isn't too much?  Then, yes, I clearly do not
need to be concerned about hurting you."

Spyro panted, "Oh, Bentley, yes..." and started thrusting his hips at
Bentley's hand.

Bentley said, "Do we need any kind of lubrication?"

"*I* don't, but you probably will, if you want to keep your hand there
until I cum."

Bentley took his hand off and flexed it experimentally.  "Yes, I think
I will."

Bianca said, "Watching you two do that is making me produce plenty of
my own lube."

Bentley reached his huge hand over.  Bianca straddled his hand and
rubbed her pussy against it.  He said, "Oh, very nice!" and wrapped his
hand around Spyro's cock and started stroking.

Spyro gasped.  "Bentley!  Bianca!  So good!"

"Never had anyone with real hand strength pump you before?"

"No!  And Bianca's lube is lovely!  I want your hand on my cock a *lot*
more!"  His head dove for Bentley's crotch and he started sucking
frantically.

Bentley groaned, as deep as only a yeti can, and started pumping Spyro
faster.  The two of them worked at one another frantically for a few
minutes until Bentley held his hand out to Bianca again.  Spyro lifted
his head up and said, "Don't stop!"

Bentley said, "Only for more lube..." as Bianca lubed his hand up
again.  He resumed stroking Spyro, who resumed sucking off the yeti.
They got more and more frantic, until finally Bentley shuddered and
rumbled loudly, spurting into Spyro's mouth.  Some leaked out, but
Spyro was too busy to notice; he finally spat Bentley's cum onto the
hand on his cock.  Bentley looked determined and pumped even faster.
Finally Spyro's whole body tensed and he keened, piercingly high and
loud enough to be painful, until Bianca said something very fast and
everyone's hearing deadened.  His cock swelled a little more in
Bentley's fist and a brilliant blue liquid shot out of it, splattering
against the ceiling.  Bentley rumbled, "Yes, dear, cum for me..." and,
if anything pumped even faster.  Spyro keened more and shuddered as
another jet of blue splashed against the ceiling.  His mouth opened and
a jet of flame blazed - fortunately not catching anyone.  Bentley kept
pumping, fast and hard, and Spyro kept spasming, though his third jet
of blue was a more human-strength spurt and his fourth barely oozed
out; beyond that he stopped producing anything, just spasming in
ecstasy.

Spyro finally managed to wave a paw say, "...enough..." and Bentley
slowed and stopped stroking, just holding Spyro's cock.

Elora leaned forward and sniffed at Bentley's hand.  "Blue cum."

Bianca said something nobody understood and everyone's hearing went
back to normal.  She added, "And with such force behind it."  She
looked up at the ceiling, where Spyro's cum was starting to drip onto
the floor.

"With dragon strength behind it...I can see why he went straight to
hands when I asked if he wanted his cock anywhere."

"Point.  I wouldn't want that strong a jet inside _me_.  At least not
without, hmmm..."  She looked thoughtful.

"Me neither."

Spyro turned his head and said weakly, "It's why drafurag generally
don't cum inside cansarinag."  He turned his head back to Bentley.
"Thank you.  I've never cum before without myself or another dragon
stimulating me."

Bentley said, "I am honoured."

"Word of this gets out and yeti will be _real_ popular with dragons.
Or at least drafurag - is your cock able to take rough treatment?"

"And conversely.  There are few races we don't have to worry about
hurting.  And, well, I don't actually know, but based on what you have
told me, I am inclined to doubt I could take a..drabar?..cumming on my
cock.  Maybe on my fingers."

Spyro said, "`Drubar'.  And, no, not hurting.  You hurt me about as
much as I hurt you."  His tongue flicked out and licked momentarily
over the yeti's cock.

"Rrrr.  So I gathered."

Elora said, "It's blue."

"Blue?  Oh, that.  I forgot to warn you.  Drafar cum varies in colour,
depending on the individual and diet and health and suchlike."  He
turned to Bianca.  "And thank you.  It was more of a turn-on than
I'd've expected, to know he was stroking me with your pussy-juice."

Bianca smiled.  "My gash gush.  My cooze ooze.  My, um..."

Tara supplied, "Cunny honey?"

"Yes!  My cunny honey.  Thank you."

Bentley said, "Gash splash?"

"Oh, nice."

Spyro giggled.  "Nice, it was."

Elora muttered thoughtfully, "...twat...cunt..."

Bianca added, "...groin...quim...

Elora continued, "...loin...pussy...slit..."

Bianca contributed, "...crotch..."

Nobody seemed have any further suggestions.  Finally Spyro said,
"Whatever you call it, it was an erotic thought, both to know that's
what he was stroking me with and to know watching us is what got you
that wet."

Bianca said, "Oh, it did, it did."  She was fingering her clit.
"Anyone want to find out exactly how wet?"

Hunter said, "Love to, babe."  He got up and crossed to join her, his
erection waving in front of him with each step.  "You have any
preference what I use to...find out?"

Bianca giggled.  "Well, I want your cock in my mouth, unless it's your
tool of choice for my pussy."

"Sixty-nine?"

"You know I love that."

"That's why I suggested it."

He lay down on his back.  She straddled his face and leant forward to
take his erection in her mouth.  He pulled her hips down until his
tongue made contact.

The two of them lay there sixty-nining happily, everyone else watching.
It wasn't long before Elora started rubbing her crotch again and
Bentley started stroking his cock.  Tara turned to watch Hunter and
Bianca while straddling Spyro, petting the spot into which his cock had
retreated after his orgasm.

"Tara, it'll take a little while before I can get hard again."

"I recall you said.  This is idle play, not a request."

Spyro chuckled softly.  "Oh, Elora?"

"Yes?"

"You said something earlier, Bentley asked you about fauns being a
randy race and you said, fauns and satyrs...?"

"And?"

"You mean, fauns and satyrs are the same race?"

"Sure.  When did you ever see a male faun or a female satyr?"

"Now that you mention it...so...well."  He seemed to be digesting that.

Tara said, "Never thought about it, but yeah."

Elora said, "Remember Fracture Hills?  It's no coincidence that the
world with satyrs and the world with fauns were the same world."

Bentley giggled, an incogruous sound from a voice as low as his.  "Bet
that world kept the censors busy!"

"One of the fauns told me they set up an alert to sound across the
whole level whenever Spyro was headed in, back then, so everyone could
get dressed and back in character.  Even with that, the censors were
indeed busy, editing out satyrs with erections in the background and
fauns who thought the camera was pointing the other way diddling
themselves and the like."

"And the...Earth-something-or-others?"

Spyro supplied, "Earthshapers?"

"Yes, them.  What about them?"

Elora looked blank.  "I don't recall them being part of that particular
problem.  But now that I think about it..."

Bentley prompted, "...yes?"

"Spyro was saying that dragon orgasms tend to injure non-dragons.
Earthshapers always seemed to be made of rock.  I wonder if they..."

Bianca broke in, "Ooh, yeah!  If they're interested in sex..."

Spyro added, "And equipped."

"Well, of course."

Everyone (except Hunter and Bianca, who were busy) looked at everyone
else for a long moment.  Elora finally said, "I don't know anything
about the Earthshaper community, but I do know some of the fauns and
satyrs from Fracture Hills."  She used her phone.

"Hi!"
"Yup, it's me."
"D'you recall, years back, I was involved in making those games with
Spyro, that litt-"
"Well, I was wondering if you could put me in touch with anyone in the
Earthshaper community."
"They're from Fracture Hills, that's why I thought you might--"
"I was curious about their sexual habits and attitudes."
"No, no, of course not me.  But--"
"Yes."
"Okay.  I daresay you know where to reach me."
"'Bye!"

She hung up.  "She'll be looking into it, but seemed to think it
wouldn't be difficult.  In the meantime..."  Her voice trailed off as
she turned back to watching Hunter and Bianca.

The four of them watched Hunter and Bianca sixty-nining.  Eventually
Bianca came on Hunter's tongue.  Neither of them stopped.

Then Bianca came again, and, as she screamed in orgasm, got a mouthful
of cheetah cum.  She dove, sucking frantically, creaming more on
Hunter's mouth as she did her best to suck all the cum out of his cock.

The two of them finally just lay there.  Then Elora's phone rang.

"Hello."
"Oh!  You found someone?"
"Yes, that'd perhaps be most convenient."
"Many thanks for your help!"
"Of course.  'Bye!"

She hung up.  "She found someone and will be sending me contact info."

Elora didn't put her phone away; it was probably less than a minute
before it beeped.  She fiddled with it.  "Okay.  Let's see if this
Earthshaper is helpful."  She poked the phone and drew it to her ear.

"Hi.  I got your name from Gina; she--"
"Yes, exactly."
"Well, recall the protagonist of--"
"Yes, him."
"Well, we were talking about dragon sex, and he said that the main
reason dragons don't have more sex with non-dragons is the dragons are
strong enough to injure non-dragon partners."
"Exactly.  But I didn't know if your kind were either interested or
equipped."
"Well, he at least is approximately satyr-scale."
"Oh, excellent!"
"Depends.  If you don't mind a few spectators around, you--"
"No, assorted."
"Just Spyro."
"Midday Gardens.  From the entrance, cross the bridge, up the stairs,
around to the left, look for an alcove--"
"Oh, sure."
"Okay, see you soon!"

She hung up.  "Turns out they're interested and built on approximately
human size scales.  As for the rest, she's coming by to find out."

Bentley said, "It sounded from what we heard as though we can expect
her quite soon."

"Yes.  When she gets to this world I'm to go meet her at the entrance.
Apparently they have trouble with spatial directions."

Her phone beeped.  She looked at it, said, "Okay.  See you soon!", and
climbed down from the alcove, heading off.

It wasn't long before her voice could be heard approaching.  Elora was
saying, "...fun for the last few hours."

A deep harsh-sounding voice answered, "And someone thought of us as
possibly hard enough to take it?"

"Yes.  Nobody knew whether your people were interested or equipped, but
when I asked Gina she gave me your contact info."  The voices had
arrived just outside the alcove.  "Up here."  It was only moments
before Elora reappeared, climbing up into the alcove.  Right behind her
was an Earthshaper.  "Everyone?  This is...well, I can't make the right
noises; Karshik is about as close as I can come to it."

The Earthshaper spoke, saying something that did indeed sound like
"Karshik", but much harsher, sounding reminiscent of stones sliding
upon and striking one another.

Elora started pointing at the others, naming them as she did so.
"Bentley.  Spyro.  Tara.  Bianca.  Hunter."

Karshik said, "Spyro?  Elora here was telling me that dragons tend to
avoid non-dragon sex partners because of trouble injuring them, and was
wondering if us Earthshapers might work."

Spyro replied, "Yes.  Cansarinag tend to get injured by the strength
behind dragon orgasms.  After a few females got injured - two of them
killed, I hear - by the force of a drafar spurt, and a few cansaren
cocks got crushed by drubar orgasms on them, word got around and we
stopped."  He pointed to his cum, dripping off the ceiling.  "That got
there from me lying here."

She glanced up at it.  "We too don't share sex outside our species for
very similar reasons."

"Let's see, how can we test this without risking injuring one of us.
Hmm, are you male or female?"

"I'm female.  You're male, I gather?"

"Yes.  But at the moment I'm in the period after an orgasm where I
can't get an erection again."

Bianca looked up.  "Want me to try to fix that?"

"Sure."

She made that complicated one-handed gesture again, the same one she
made for Hunter earlier.

Spyro said, "That felt funny."  But his cock slid smoothly out.  "Seems
to have worked.  Thank you!"

Karshik reached out a hand towards Spyro's erection.  "May I?"

"Of course."

She stroked it gently with one finger.  "Tell me if I start to use too
much strength."

"Of course.  That light touch feels very nice."

Karshik used two fingers, taking Spyro's cock between them.  After a
few strokes she wrapped her whole hand around him.  She started pumping
him, gradually getting harder and faster.  Finally Spyro lifted a paw
and said, "That's beginning to be a little much."

Karshik said, "You're more sensitive than a rakkichak, but not by all
that much.  Want to try fingering me?"

"Well, if you don't think my `fingers' will injure you."  He held up a
paw, showing his claws.

"Probably not, but..."  She put Spyro's paw on her arm.  "Start trying
to claw me; I'll tell you if it starts to hurt."

Spyro started tentatively digging his claws into Karshik's arm.  He
gradually got more vigorous.  After a little, she said, "That's getting
to the point where I don't have to pay careful attention in order to
feel it."

"Should I stop?"

"No, no!  This is very promising.  Keep going."

Spyro kept going.  Finally he said, "Okay, that's about as far as I can
go."

"Then I think there is no real risk you'll injure me."  She took his
paw and drew it to her crotch.

Spyro's claw slid into her and he started stroking.  She made a curious
sound that appeared to be a giggle.  "Feels nice."  She wrapped her
hand around his cock again and started stroking.

Spyro added another claw.  Suddenly Karshik twitched and said, "Yes!
There!"

Spyro's motions became faster and smaller.  Karshik stiffened and
started a rough creaky noise.  "Good Isshakkir, yes.  Keep that up."

Spyro gasped at the Earthshaper hand stroking him and said, "You...you
make me want to fuck you..."

Karshik turned to Elora.  "That has to...oh yes, Spyro...to mean
something else..."

Elora said, "What?"

"As I learned this tongue, oh Spyro, do that more, `fuck you' is not
something you say to someone you like."

Elora laughed.  "Besides being abusive language, `fuck' is also a verb
meaning approximately `to share sex with'.  But the abusive use has
tainted it; it's not a word to ever be used casually."

Bentley added, "The meaning you learned comes from a metaphorical
extension.  `Fuck you' in that sense would literally mean something
more like `may you be penetrated forcibly'."

"Sounds more like...oh...like rape, I think the word is."

"It is.  And, it does, rather.  We can discuss language later.  For
now, just know that what Spyro means is that he feels like sliding his
cock"-- Bentley stroked the tip of Spyro's cock with a fingertip
--"into you."  He moved his fingertip to tap Karshik's crotch.

Karshik said, "If he's willing to risk it, I think he might be rugged
enough to handle it.  But since I'm maybe the tougher, perhaps he
should be on top?"  She lay back, spreading her legs wide.

Spyro smiled and positioned himself between Karshik's legs.  He reached
down, but Karshik beat him to it, aiming his cock between her thighs.
Spyro pressed forward, tentatively.

"Oh, this feels good.  I was afraid it would be too dry."

"We...oh, Isshakkir...we produce a slippery liquid when we are, we
have, what's the word, when we start wanting sex."

"Good.  So do...I...oh, this is good."  Spyro was sliding out and back
in, thrusting into Karshik.

Karshik started letting out that creaky noise she'd been making
earlier.  "I...I consur...I want to do this more."

Spyro was pumping away vigorously.  He and Bentley spoke at the same
time, but Bentley just said "Consur?" while Spyro said "I should warn
you, dragons usually take a long time to cum."

"If that means you'll keep going for a long time, I'm in favour of it.
And, Benley, is it?"

"Bentley."

"Bentley.  Consur, isn't "I consur" a way to say "I agree with your
opinion"?

"No, that'd...oh, I think I see.  The word is "concur".  The second c
is hard."

"Okay.  I concur, then.  I'm sorry; I've never heard that word spoken,
only read it."

"No apology necessary."

Tara started fingering her pussy.  "Watching them is turning me on."

Bentley said, "_Everything_ turns _you_ on.  But, me too." and started
stroking his cock.

Elora said, "You're hardly alone..." and bent over, sucking Hunter's
renewed erection into her mouth.  She started fingering herself too.

Bianca pushed Hunter over onto his back, straddling his mouth.

Karshik's voice gradually got louder and louder, until suddenly she
stiffened and let out a noise like a landslide.  Spyro moaned.  "...so
good..."

Tara straddled Bentley's lap and started bouncing up and down on his
erection, both of them facing Karshik and Spyro.  Bentley rumbled,
"Well, it doesn't seem to be injuring our friend Spyro, at least."

Spyro panted, "No, not...not injuring...quite the opposite..."

Karshik's grating voice gasped, "So good...oh, Spyro...if you're
typical, dragons...dragons will be very popular with Earthshapers."

"And...and conversely.  I had no idea...I've...this is the first time
I've not had to worry about injuring a cansaren partner."

"And you last!  A rakkichak would have..um, finished? twice over by
now."

"It takes quite a while for a drafar to cum.  And I already came
earlier, so I'm not likely to.  I've cum twice in one day only, I
think, three times, ever.  But this feels exquisite."

Bentley rumbled, "Rakkichaks may be able to stand dru..far? orgasms,
but--"

Spyro broke in.  "Drubar."

"Thank you.  But they may disappoint in how long they last."

Spyro said, "You just need a couple dozen rakki...chiks? so--"

Karshik interjected, "Skrakkichak."

"--each can take over as the previous one cums."

Karshik said, "I can see it now, two dragons with a whole troupe of
Earthshapers, each dragon doing sex with all the Earthshapers of the
other sex..."

Spyro giggled.  "Possibly!  Or even the same sex; dragons, like so many
other creatures, are not sex-exclusive."

Karshik said, "Most Earthshapers are, but there are a few...oh, I want
to find somewhere we can spend about a week doing this."

Bianca giggled.  "Have we found Spyro only to have lost him right
away?"

Karshik said, "No; I was talking about all of us.  Watching you others
makes me, um, makes me want sex more.  Isn't there a word for that?"

Elora raised her head off Hunter's cock and said, "Watching _is_ fun.
Turned on?  Aroused?"

"Aroused, that's the word I was trying to remember."

Bianca lifted herself off Hunter's mouth and stretched.  "With only
Karshik and Spyro strong enough to deal with the other, I suspect
they'll pretty much monopolize one another."

Hunter said, "Well, we could do a watching session, where we form a
circle and just all masturbate."

Karshik said, "Mastur...bate?"  She turned to Elora.  "Don't know that
word.  What's it mean?"

Elora explained, "To masturbate is...to arouse oneself."  She stood up.
"For me, for example..."  She started fingering her pussy.

Hunter stood up and stood beside Elora.  "Or, for me..."  He started
stroking his cock, slowly.

Bianca stood on the other side of Hunter and started masturbating
gently too.  At the same time, Tara stood up, off of Bentley, walked
around to the other side of Elora, and also started diddling herself.

Bentley stretched, stood next to Bianca, and started stroking himself
too.

Spyro chuckled.  "Well, Karshik, there you are: five examples of the
word."

Karshik smiled and made a noise that was probably Earthshaper laughter.
"That is a thing we Earthshapers do too.  But...masturbate.  It's a
funny word.  Sounds like, I dunno, expert temptation?"

Spyro laughed softly.  "Master bait?  Yeah, it does.  I don't know
where the word comes from; I don't know much of the history of human
language, and I think that's a human word."

Tara said, "It is.  I've seen it in historical human literature,
predating contact with dragons and fauns and yetis and all."

Karshik said to Spyro, "I think they're distracting you.  You've slowed
down.  Come on...um...fuck me?"  She turned to Elora.  "Did I get that
right?"

Elora chuckled.  "Exactly right.  You learn fast."

Spyro grinned and resumed his previous rhythm.  "I apologize."

The other five stood in a rough arc watching the dragon and
Earthshaper, masturbating themselves gently.  Eventually Karshik
started panting and finally let out another noise like a landslide,
stiffening and spasming under Spyro.  He groaned deeply and said, "That
feels so damn *good*.  I like that idea of a week or so of this."

Bentley laughed, a deep rumble.  "I would have to free up some time in
my schedule, but I daresay I can do that."

Tara said, "I'm afraid I can't, unless it's a fair piece off; my next
couple of months are pretty busy.  But after that, absolutely."

Elora said, "Nothing says we can't have a second week, later."

"True enough."

Hunter said, "I'll contact the others.  Spyro, can I get some contact
info for you?"

"Sure.  You need it now, or can it wait?  I'm" -- he glanced down at
Karshik with a smile -- "a little busy right now."

"Oh, it can wait.  I've got no commitments for the rest of the day.
Just, let's not forget."

"Let's not, yes."  Spyro resumed focusing on Karshik.

Eventually Bentley came, spurting across Karshik and Spyro.  Tara went
off moments later, staring fixedly at the evidence of Bentley's orgasm
on Spyro and Karshik.  They sat down, leaning against the wall.  The
other three sat down beside them, still gently playing with themselves.

Eventually Karshik came again.  Spyro rolled off of her, lying on the
floor.  "People?  When can we make that week happen?"

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