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Sex is a Workout

"Okay Lethias, do you need any more information about what we're doing here today?" Ilorek asked the red scaled dragon for clarification. "If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask me."

Lethias nodded gently as he puffed out his chest, flexing his pectoral muscles. "I don't think I need any more information. I drink the potion, we go into the gym, and you observe me and take notes from afar without getting involved. Quick question, though. Wouldn't it be weird for an observer to just stand by and watch other people work out? Aren't people like that usually considered to be creepers?" His concerns were valid, and he was asking in a very reasonable tone, which was very much like Lethias.

Ilorek tapped his stylus on his beak nodding. "Under most circumstances, yes. However, the Natural Strength Gym didn't get its name from its purity, it got it from the fact that it's a nudist gym. People come here to oogle one another as well as get big and buff, so you'll fit right in."

"But I don't like it when people stare at me, and I am not a creeper, so I-"

"Trust me. Take a swig of the potion and your inhibitions will melt away at the same speed your muscles will bulge. Within ten minutes you won't even think about the fact that everyone's nude because you'll be too busy showing off every bulge in your body to anyone who will look." He pulled a vial from his satchel and offered it to Lethias.

The dragon took it between his fingers, noting how tiny it looked compared to him; the entire vial was smaller in size than the last two digits of his pinkie finger. "Are you sure this is going to work? I've heard a lot or promises from many different companies in my time and I've never had a potion that gave me growth without losing control."

"I promise it works. I've used it on other subjects in the past, and the growth is very gradual and well controlled. If you take the potion now, work out, and continue working out at least every other day, you will gain permanent muscle mass all over your body. I took very special care to ensure that the dosage I've given you has the proper potency and volume to match your current mass, that's why I took ademane and blood samples back at the lab, and why I weighed you and tested your volume in a liquid solution." He started writing on his tablet, taking notes as Lethias downed the potion before subtly adding, "And if it doesn't work, well, that's science."

Lethias blinked and gulped a bit, eyes wide. "Say that again?"

"I have factored in your natural affinity for potions and muscle growth in my calculations and-"

"No, the part about it not working."

"Oh, that? I just mean that if something happens and the potion doesn't work, then we take notes and try again altering a single variable. That's science, right?" Though Ilorek's words were unsure, he spoke in a confident tone and that was just barely enough to alleviate Lethias' worries.

The dragon gave Ilorek a stern look before shaking his head. "If you say so. Will you be there to spot me if something goes wrong?"

"Of course. That's the main reason I'm coming in with you and not just taking your vitals after you're done. Now go on!" He patted Lethias on the shoulder and guided him towards the automatic doors of the Natural Strength gym before Lethias could protest.

Once inside, both of them were exposed to a mostly empty gym, with all the work out equipment on one side and a pool on the other. Less than a dozen people were there in total, despite the facility looking like it could have easily hosted hundreds on their rows of running and biking machines, aisles of bench press and leg machines, and entire open areas with weights and bars and seats to work each muscle. Of course, it was late at night and most of the more serious gym rats - not a speciest term - got their work out and made their gains in the morning.

Of the other visitors, there were three biped dragons, one hyena, two canines, one gryphon, two felines, and one otter swimming alone in the pool. Every one of them was completely buck naked, and they were each on their own machine or area, none of them were interacting with one another. One of the canines was even laying on his back doing some bench pressing with his cock poking out from his sheath, which made Lethias a little bit uncomfortable.

"Why are you so shy about this, Lethias? You got naked for me pretty quickly when I told you I could help bulk you up, what makes this different?" Ilorek inquired, not looking up from his tablet. "Think about your clients. You're a massage therapist, imagine how much better you would be at your job if you were big and heavy and strong! You could even get that raise and expand your education by doing that course on quadruped anatomy. Imagine all the big hulking dragons and gryphons you could service!"

Lethias raised an ear frill as he thought about the benefits of being bigger, then cocked his head to glance sidelong at Ilorek to address him. "We were alone. In a lab. Doing science. This is a whole other set of circumstances, I can't just strip down naked and be comfortable with that. I'm not you."

Ilorek nodded slowly, tapping the stylus to his beak again. "I understand your concerns and I respect your reservations, but if you want this to be effective you have to work out, and I can better document your changes here due to the fact that you're working in the nude, and I can compare your growth to others better if I can have a sample that isn't using my brew." He pointed towards the locker rooms. "You can get undressed over there; not sure what the big deal is, though. I've seen you naked, and you have a slit, your cock stays inside you and is hidden so it's not like others will see you."

"They can still see my balls, though." He countered. "And I can see theirs."

"That concern will melt away soon enough. Go on, I'll be over in the corner taking notes."

The dragon eventually gave in and nodded, acknowledging that Ilorek was probably right. He walked past some of the workout equipment to make it to the locker rooms, where he undressed alone and put all of his clothes in one of the lockers. While standing in the nude, he lightly flexed his pectoral muscles and poked it with his finger, testing its firmness and mass. So far there had been no changes, but that didn't stop him from remaining optimistic. Ilorek was referred by Ceylon and had promised him results, showing no true reservations in the process, so Lethias was prepared to trust him.

For a brief moment, the dragon felt he wasn't ready to go out into the gym like this, as his balls were very well exposed and that made him more than a little self conscious. However, after only a minute's worth of confidence building to get the courage needed to go out there, he found that not only was the prospect of revealing himself not all that bad, but the added bonus of showing off his muscles could be quite nice!

He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled before stepping out with head held high. A small part of him was depressed that he didn't immediately get looks from the other visitors, but his spirits lifted when the little otter with pink and black hair gave him a broad grin and a wave from inside the pool, resting on the lip. Lethias recognized it as Xander, one of the clients that frequently visited his office and would regularly get therapy from one of his co-workers. Not his client, but familiar to him.

Since Xander was the only one that Lethias recognized and the dragon loved to swim, he made his way across the facility to join the otter, plopping his rump on the edge of the pool with his legs and tail in the water. "Fancy seeing you here!" Lethias said with a broad smile that showed teeth.

"You too!" Xander agreed, ear up and eyes narrowed to get a sly glance at the large yellow orbs between the dragon's legs. "The pleasure's all mine, I assure you! I didn't know you were into body building, you always gave me the impression that you'd be too shy for it!" His stumpy yet strong tail swayed gently behind him in the water, keeping him afloat with, arms resting on the edge of the pool.

Lethias shifted to partially cover his loins. "I am, but I'm trying something out to see if I can add a few kilos quick so I can be bigger and stronger for my clients. I'd like to expand my skills to give therapy to larger creatures such as the quad dragons and I have to be a certain weight to be considered for the position and this was the best way to go about it."

Xander smiled and pushed off from the side of the pool, body and tail slithering through the water like a snake, his member fully exposed just below the surface for Lethias to see. "Well I'm glad to hear it! Join me in a swim? The water is very nice!"

"Of course!" Lethias agreed, mostly wanting to use this as an excuse to submerge his body and cover up his bulging sack. He got to his feet and hopped into the water, diving with wings spread so he could use them to stroke and push back water, giving him the swimming ability of a fish or dolphin. He quickly joined Xander and the two of them had a bit of a race, seeing who was the better of the two.

While they were gliding through the water of the pool, the door to the facility opened again with two more visitors coming in. The first of the two was a large but not massive, taller canine by the name of Darryl with creamy brown fur with darker patches in the shape of arrows going over his shoulders and down his back as well as a lighter cream on his belly and crotch. He was a bit on the fluffy side, but could use some time at the gym. The smaller was a much smaller fox called Krendius with orange fur and pitch black digital patterns on his arms, legs, and tail; his lithe form looked the type that did some running or swimming, but wasn't much for the weights or bodybuilding. The difference between them was massive, with the Fox barely coming up to the canine's chest.

Krendius seemed a little shy, his gaze aimed low to avoid eye contact while Darryl stood tall, looking around the facility while patting the fox on the back.

"Come on, Kren, you know you've wanted to come here for ages. Look at all these big, buff guys for you to gawk at. Who knows, you might even be able to convince one of them to-"

"Cut it out, Darryl." He grumbled as he pulled away. "I'm not just some slut you can whore out to any big cocked bears. Wait, yes I am!" He gave a thumbs up and puffed out his chest, trying his best to put on a display of confidence since he was finding the bashfulness inside him was being eaten away by the powerful, overpowering scent of the musk of a dozen different drakes.

Darryl gave him a firm pat on the back as his tail began to wag. "That's the spirit!"

Lethias and Xander were both returning form their first lap, with Xander making it back to the edge of the pool a split second earlier. As an otter, he was in fact built for swimming, so it wasn't a surprise to Lethias even if it still made the dragon feel like he had something to prove. Before Xander could gloat, he waved to the two newcomers, hoping to guide them over to the pool.

Krendius saw this and pointed to Lethias, sensing that he seemed to be the most approachable person in the gym. Of course, it helped that Krendius loved to swim and was naturally drawn to the water despite being a fox instead of an otter or something. One joke that Darryl liked to tell him is that he was a trans-species otter in soul. The foxes of the water.

Both newcomers sauntered past some of the elliptical machines to stand by the pool, with both Lethias and Xander still in the water. "Hey there!" Darryl said with a wave. "We're new here!"

Xander nodded and blushed a bit, seeing the thick bulge in Darryl's pants. "Well, this is a nude gym, so you guys probably want to head to the lockers and strip down. I can't speak on behalf of my friend here, but I know I'd like to see that bag of meat you're smuggling!"

Lethias shot him a glance, shocked that he'd be so blunt about such a thing. "Xander, I don't think that's appropriate." He turned to Krendius and Darryl with an apologetic look. "But he is right."

"How is this not appropriate? It's a nude gym, once used to film explicit gay porn. I can't think of a single place where this would be less appropriate!" Xander countered.

The dragon raised a finger to disagree but stopped himself before any words came out, acknowledging the otter's position. In the back of his mind he was feeling like maybe the potions were starting to take effect already, because he wasn't feeling as shy about the nudity and was even eager to see what this canine was packing. "I suppose that is fair. So, gentlemen, we'll see you soon in your birthday fur!"

Darryl nodded and grinned, wrapping his arm around Krendius to guide him to the locker rooms while giving Lethias and Xander a pleasant wave goodbye. "See? I told you this place would be perfect!" Krendius remained quiet, silently hoping for an opportunity to come back out and go for a swim with that thick-bodied dragon and his tiny little otter friend.

Like Lethias before them, both Darryl and Krendius stripped down in the locker rooms, putting their clothes in a shared locker and turning to look at each other. While Darryl was plenty comfortable in the nude - in fact he preferred it where he could enjoy it - Krendius was a bit more reserved. Darryl gave a gentle smack to Krendius' rump before darting out of the locker room, eager to get to working out and checking out the other guys.

It wasn't that the fox couldn't handle the nudity or was shy, but he had known Darryl for so long that it felt weird to expose himself to the canine, even if it was casual and fun for him to lift tail to others in the clubs or at parties. That dragon made him feel frisky and the smell of the musk and sweat billowing throughout the facility made his fox cock firm in its sheath, but seeing Darryl made him uncharacteristically nervous and passive. That slap just made him blush and hold his tail, nervous to go out and join the others in the gym.

While Krendius waited to build up the confidence needed to take the next step, a tall and imposing figure stepped into the locker room with him. It was an almost pure black gryphon wearing a light blue shirt under a navy blue police uniform, belts and leather holsters strapped over his shoulders. He was still clothed and wasn't familiar to Krendius so it was clear he just arrived, yet smelled of a powerful, musky sweat.

That gryphon was Storm, a local police chief who had just come from late-night combat training with his team where he was able to spar and subdue six others at once. Not only was he one of the largest bipeds in the city, but he had a history of martial arts training and had quickly risen through the ranks of the police force to the highest level. They offered him a desk job, but he liked being on the streets, cleaning them up while getting an opportunity to show his dominance.

He stepped up next to Krendius and huffed deeply, wings stretching and gently waving through the air to churn the sweaty scent of his musk in the locker room. He glanced down at the smaller fox with a grin as he unbuckled each of his belts and holsters one by one, putting them into the locker on hooks. "You new around here?" He asked in a gruff voice, stepping out of his pants as he did so. As he stood up straight, he did so in such a way that his balls and sheath pushed out, the thick cloud of their musk rising to wrap around Krendius and nearly suffocate him. "You're one sexy little fox bitch."

Krendius whimpered and shuddered, tail lifting high on instinct. "Yeah, I'm new. Are you-"

"Police Chief Storm, at your service." The gryphon declared, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping out of it as he did so. He hung that and his pants up, leaving him completely nude, the tip of his cock poking out of his sheath, its flesh glistening with his arousal. He glanced down to see Krendius' tip shyly emerging from the fox's sheath, a similar royal purple tone as his own. "You like what you see?"

In response, Krendius pumped his tail and looked up at the much larger gryphon, grinning as he nodded. "In fact I do. I don't suppose you're interested in a little police brutality, are you?"

Storm looked up and down the fox, his keen eyes noting everything he saw from the raised tail to the exposed cock tip to the way that Krendius' toes splayed out in excitement. He chuckled, a single huff raising the feathers on his chest and neck before he grabbed Krendius by the neck and pinned him against the locker, his other hand tugging on his sheath to slowly expose every inch of his member. "Think you can handle it?"

Though he had powerful hands on his neck and he found speaking to be challenging, Krendius nodded and tried his best to respond. "I'd like to try." He assured the gryphon with a devious grin.

This bravado came as a pleasant shock to Storm, who grinned and chuckled at Krendius before peeling his claws away from the fox's neck and standing tall over him. "Good. That's what I like to hear." His voice was deep and powerful, so much so that it seemed to shake the walls around them. As he spoke, he pushed down on his belly to expose the first portion of his member, slowly peeling the sheath back to let Krendius get a good look at what he was getting into.

Not one to shy away from a challenge - especially not one involving musky, sweaty gryphon groin - Krendius grabbed for Storm's sheath and peeled it back with both hands, exposing the knot and cupping each of the two lobes in each of his palms. He gave a gentle tug and a squeeze to trigger the tying between his fingers and thumbs as he wrapped his lips around the tip. He grinned and looked up at the larger male, barely making eye contact over the fluffy bulge of the gryphon's chest plumage.

"So that's how it's going to be, then? Don't say I didn't warn you!" Storm cautioned as he grabbed Krendius by the cheek fur and forced his cock down the fox's gullet, knot lobes popping out the side of his maw as his shaft bulged out his throat.

Yet still, Krendius did not let Storm intimidate him; quite the contrary, this seemed to turn him on! His member could be seen poking out of its sheath, bulge of his own vulpine knot swelling visibly under the loose fur of his loins, only to be disregarded as the fox instead focused both of his hands on gently cradling, squeezing, and tugging on Storm's massive balls. He seemed to have no gag reflex, as he hungrily swallowed at the thick shaft in his maw and pushed his way forward, tongue cradling the gryphon's bulges and tasting every bit of musky lube that his flesh concocted.

Storm was quite impressed by the vigor and desire of the horny little fox, so much so that he didn't even feel bad when he grabbed Krendius by his tuft of hair and held him in place, his hips bucking in shallow yet firm motions to throat fuck the vulpine gullet. His massive knot - which was almost as wide as the fox's entire skull, cradled itself in the crook of Krendius' lips, unable to go any deeper even as his shaft formed a visible bulge in the throat of the smaller male.

Still, Krendius swallowed and gulped and bobbed his head, eager not only to taste the earthy bitterness that was being pumped down his throat, but also to bury his snout in the gryphon's lower belly, getting a direct and intense sample of the sweaty musk that billowed up from Storm's balls and crotch. The scent was so thick that Krendius worried for a moment that he might actually pass out from its intensity, but that only fueled his hunger for cock to the point where he wrapped his arms around Storm's thighs and pulled to get as much leverage as he could. Part of him wanted that knot in his throat, locking them together as his belly filled with seed.

Unfortunately for both of them, Storm's member was already too thick and the knot lobes already too firm to slip past the crook of Krendius' jaw, which meant that his fox teeth just pressed down tight instead of letting the knot pass. This only made Storm even more aggressive, as he liked the light prodding of teeth on his knot and the counter-aggression it signified.

In a sudden and forceful move, Storm pulled Krendius off his cock as saliva and cock juices spewed everywhere, precum and lubricants soaking the fox's chest in the process. He then knelt down and grabbed Krendius around the waist and bent him over a nearby bench, yanking his tail up to expose his purple-fleshed tailhole while his other hand aimed his member at it. Without warning or any build up, he forced his cock deep into the tight rump, the lubrication and saliva proving to be more than enough to keep the flesh slick and tender.

His entire length up to the knot disappeared under the fox's tail, making Krendius grin and push back with an eager vigor that managed to still shock Storm. The gryphon's shaft was as big around as Krendius' forearm, yet it slipped into him with ease and he wanted more. Krendius was a ravenous cock slut, and aside from Darryl he was happy to lift that tail to just about anyone if they were thick and knotty and musky enough. Storm was all of those things, and at that moment in time all Krendius could do was fantasize about just how nice it would have been to have that double-fist-thick knot pop into him and pump all the gryphon seed into him.

Problem was, Storm's knot was already fully engorged and Krendius still had hip bones, so the gryphon was forced to wrap his one hand tight around the base of his knot while his other pulled and tugged on the fox's tail. He was trying to force his knot into Krendius, but it just wasn't going to happen so he instead opted to slam as deep and as hard as he could, knot slapping to tender tailhole flesh repeatedly while also stabbing out against the fox's belly wall.

Krendius balled his hands up into fists and bounced back with every thrust of the gryphon's hips, eager and hungry to feel as much of Storm in him as he could get inside his fox hole. However, the encounter wasn't meant to be a long one, as Storm was able to control his own climax very easily and the tight grip he held on the base of his knot quickly triggered his orgasm.

He didn't caw or squeal or make a funny face, but his balls tensed up and his cock throbbed as it pumped wave after wave of thick, hot gryphon cum deep into Krendius. He pushed in hard and held in place for only a minute - long enough that it almost felt like his knot was about to squeeze and lurch into the vulpine rump - before pulling out and letting the last spurt paint a strip of creamy slime down Krendius' spine. Upon pulling out, he rubbed his cock on the fox's haunches, wiping off the cum and precum onto the fur at the base of the tail on either side before giving a gentle slap and standing up.

"That was fun, we should do it again before you go home." He said as he stepped back and got a good look of the fox's gaping ass and the glorious mess that was dribbling out to coat his balls and inner thighs. "Now that you've been marked as mine, I have to say I'd be disappointed if you actually showered off and cleaned out." Without giving even a modicum of thought beyond that, Storm turned to walk out of the locker room, leaving Krendius to decide whether he was going to shower or leave the cum to soak into his fur for the rest of the night.

As he stepped, his sheath slowly eased up over his knot lobes to swallow up all of his cock aside from the sleek-shaped tip and the spines around its rim. Storm was not the type to shower or douse himself in anything that would dilute the musk and sweat his body had produced. He wanted the others to smell and see how powerful he was, that was why he liked coming to a nudist gym. Once he was out, he saw Lethias and Darryl both leaning over a table to enjoy a friendly arm wrestle.

Lethias was by far the larger of the two, standing a full head taller than Darryl with arms as big around as the canine's thighs. It was a little one-side, but they hadn't begun yet so it could have went either way. It was Darryl who reached out to Storm.

"Hey, we need a judge. Care to-" He paused mid sentence as he got a look at the gryphon's bulging sheath and glistening cock tip poking out the end. After regaining his composition, he continued. "Care to spot us both? I wanna see how I fare against such a fine drake." He looked up and down Lethias, eyes catching a glint of the dragon's bulging pectoral muscles.

Lethias was trying his best to be polite, as he was certain of his muscular superiority and his thoughts were slowly relaxing into a more malleable state of mind. Though most of his intentions were pure and he had his reservations about baring himself to the world, the potions were taking effect and he was losing his inhibitions as he stared Darryl down. He didn't bother looking at Storm.

"Sure, I can help." Storm offered as he put his hand on top of Lethias' and Darryl's clasped palms. "In three, two, one, and go!" He lifted his hand and both of the others flexed their muscles against one another, pushing at each others' palms.

Both of them bulged and tensed up, with Darryl putting a bit more work into it than Lethias. The dragon, however, seemed almost bored at how much stronger he was than the canine. He was grinning, applying only enough pressure to keep Darryl from making any progress. "So have you started yet? I'm still waiting on a little competition."

"Don't be a dick, Lethias." Darryl grunted back, pushing as hard as he could, ears down against his skull and fur standing on end. "Come on, this isn't even fair! You're like twice my size!"

Lethias flexed the bicep of his other arm, kissing it while still keeping his hand tight against Darryl's. "Well maybe if you worked out a bit more you'd stand more of a chance." He was going to say more, but cut himself off when he realized that he was sort of being a dick. Though the potion was removing his inhibitions slowly, it wasn't making him an ass, so he decided to end the competition by slowly pumping his hand down, beating Darryl in one swift move.

Darryl immediately pulled away and shook his paw off, gracefully accepting defeat. "Man, you've got some strength under those scales." He said, then extended his arm to shake.

"You're pretty strong, yourself." Lethias complimented him as they shook hands, a show of sportsmanship. "For how small you are compared to me, you put up more of a struggle than I expected! Honestly, I didn't think I'd have to put out actual effort!" He wasn't trying to be condescending, nor was he trying to dismiss the genuine strength in his canine opponent, but he acknowledged that it might have sounded that way, so he simply smiled and nodded his head once before deciding to go and see what else he could do that wouldn't make him cocky like that.

The two parted ways as Storm walked over to one of the machines that would work his arms and pecs, his desire to get a bigger chest what was first on his mind. Off to the side, Krendius could be seen stumbling out of the locker rooms, hobbling around awkwardly thanks to how roughly Storm had mounted him. The visual made Storm grin and nod as he started putting weights onto the machine.

"Need a spotter?" Darryl asked, standing behind Storm while glancing at his shapely rump. He sniffed lightly at the air, having been enticed by the musky and sweaty aroma the gryphon was wafting his way. "I'd be more than happy to help you out, relieve some of that tension."

Storm turned and sat in the machine, happy with the amount of weight he put on the end of the wires. "Not sure how much spotting is needed when I'm working my pecs." He said, but then spread his legs and angled his hips just right so that his sheath peeled back to expose much of his length. "But I'd be more than happy to have you helping me out."

Darryl sniffed the air and got to his knees in front of the gryphon, bending over the side of the bench to nuzzle and lick at his sheath, deeply inhaling every chance he got to maximize the scent he sampled. It was raw and overpowering, sweet and salty and musky all at once, and he couldn't help but let his own member slowly poke out from his sheath. The canine used his paws to knead at Storm's balls and peel back the sheath as the gryphon pulled in both of his arms before him, the padded rests just barely missing the top of Darryl's ears.

The best way to ensure that the machine and Darryl didn't get in each others' way was to keep his head down low, and that meant burying his narrow snout between saggy balls and muscular thighs, maximizing the smell and taste he got from Storm.

While there, he casually licked and nuzzled and kneaded, his long tongue cradling the underside of the gryphon's cock with every motion, and while doing this Darryl caught sight of Krendius over by the pool with Xander, splashing his feet but not getting in even as the otter begged him to hop on in. Darryl focused on Storm, massaging the gryphon's powerful and well-defined thighs, only to eventually start idly rubbing himself. The scent and taste were both too strong for him to resist, he had no choice!

Though Darryl kept busy, Krendius and Xander were having a bit more fun chatting.

"Come on, Krendius! The water is nice and warm, and if-" He paused to motion for the fox to come in closer. "And if you come with me, let's just say I can hold my breath for a very long time." He grinned and winked, nodding lightly to show how serious he was about it.

Krendius lowered his snout to his chest and wagged his tail, sniffing at the remnants of Storm's cum that was on his thighs from his tryst in the locker room. He liked how the mess soaked into his fur and kept billowing out around him. It smelled nice, and was so rich he could nearly taste it. He had no intention of diving into the water, because that would wash the cum away from his fur. "I dunno, man. I think we can swim later, right now I just want to relax a bit."

Xander grinned and hopped up so that his arms and upper chest were over the edge of the pool. "Okay, so I bet you're here to oogle the big guys, right?" He whispered, trying to not raise attention. When Krendius casually shrugged, Xander went on. "Well you see that guy over there, the dragon? That's Lethias, a friend of a friend, so to speak. Sometimes, when I'm trying to get a proper deep tissue massage - if you know what I mean - I go and see our mutual friend. I can assure you that you'll never get a good fucking as well as by a massage therapist. They know how to hit all the right spots."

"Oh?" Krendius' ears went up as he glanced over to where Darryl was now lightly pecking and sucking at Storm's cock tip. "My friend is a massage therapist, too!"

"And you hadn't thought to hit him up for an intimate massage?" Xander chuckled.

Krendius shook his head. "No, I can't. He's my friend. It would be awkward, don't you think?"

The otter leaned in close and sniffed the air near Krendius' crotch, sampling the sweet muskiness that billowed up from his inner thighs. "You don't strike me as the shy type, especially not if that there gryphon already had his way with you. You and your buddy haven't even been here half an hour yet and you're already filled with drake seed, you're not the shy type." He winked and kicked away, splashing at Krendius with his tail.

"It's not the same." The fox protested, covering his face. "I can fool around with strangers, but they have to be the kind to enjoy some fun then move on. Like I said, doing that sort of thing with a friend would be strange and awkward; I don't want Darryl to think any different of me."

"Then don't go with your canine buddy. Come with me to see about having fun with that there dragon. See him working his thighs? I bet he'll want some attention there. It'll be a whole different experience, and I know from our past that he knows how to be gentle while also being rough, just the way I like it. Come on." He swam back up to the edge and pulled himself out of the pool, shaking himself off to get Krendius all wet before extending a hand out to help the fox up. "I'll introduce you two; I promise you'll have fun."

Krendius growled a bit, then sighed and took the otter's hand, the two of them getting to their feet to make their way across the gym, where Lethias was laying on his back on a bench press that also had a leg workout for his thighs and quads. Both of them stood over him, smiling down at him.

Lethias had his arms crossed over his chest as he focused on extending his legs, eyes going from Krendius to Xander as he smiled. "Well hello, can I help you two? Hey Xander, done swimming for the day?"

The two smaller males glanced at each other for a brief moment before Xander placed both of his hands on Lethias's right thigh, giving a gentle squeeze while waiting for Krendius to do the same. The fox paused a moment as he didn't know what was going on, then hurriedly grabbed onto Lethias's other thigh.

"Whoa, hey, what are you two doing?" The dragon asked, going to get up but finding that the weight's bar was above his head and he was too thick to slip out from under; before he hit his head, he slumped back down and grabbed at the sides of the bench. "Give me some warning next time, you two. But seriously, what's going on here?"

Xander slipped his hand over to cradle the dragon's inner thigh, parting his legs a bit to slip his digits up under Lethias's balls. "I've heard good things about you, Lethias. I hear you know just where to apply the right pressure." He complimented while giving a gentle massage under his balls, digits each plucking at the scales there. "I don't suppose you'd give us a demonstration, would you?"

Lethias grunted a bit as he flexed his muscle, at once trying to continue the workout of his legs while also finding himself deeply attracted at the prospect of maybe having someone to play with. He felt more than a little awkward about the situation, as he did know Xander through a co-worker and that felt odd to him, but at the other end of the moral dilemma, the potions were still working their magic on him and he was finding his desire to use his bulk and strength to better massage these little guys.

Furthermore, both fox and otter seemed to be more than happy and willing to give him his pleasure back, as Krendius was awkwardly kneading at the dragon's thighs, teasing at the edge of the thick scale plates lining the side. He wanted to get in closer to the dragon's slit and balls, but Xander was a bit closer, tapping and rubbing up the crook of the crotch on either side.

Then, withou warning, Xander hopped up on Lethias, knees on either side of the dragon's waist while his calves cradled the dragon's lower belly and chest, his face looking down over those strong draconic legs. He squeezed each of Lethias's knees and started lightly bouncing with his rump just over top of his slit, the warmth and moisture coaxing cock from deep within. While there, he slid his hand down between thighs to give Lethias' balls a bit of a caress, tickling them while Krendius watched. Mere seconds later, he lifted his tail up high to show a glistening piercing between his own ball sack and rump hole dangling down, nearly touching the dragon's shaft.

Lethias didn't see this, even though Xander was trying his best to show off. He did, however, see the little otter's plump, stubby tail in his face, and he couldn't help but grab at it and tug gently, nibbling on just the very tip as he bucked his hips. All hesitation and reservation had evaporated from the Dragon's mind the moment he felt hands and hips massaging his loins, his desire taking over and his arousal quickly becoming the most important consideration.

"Hey, you can't take him all, can you?" Krendius poked in, leaning against the work out equipment. His member was partially exposed, showing that he was just as excited as Xander or Lethias, but wasn't getting any attention. His tail was up and he could feel gentle trickles of gryphon cum trailing down his inner thighs, but that didn't stop him from wanting to get more. When he reached around back to slip a finger or two in himself, he found that there was nothing there; the cum must have been absorbed and he was only fantasizing about it trickling out. Not much of a concern, as he often tricked himself into thinking that.

But Xander seemed to be having too much fun to want to pull him away. He was grinding down at Lethias, wagging his hips and swaying his tail gently as he pushed down on the emerging cock tip. He smiled and brushed his hair back as he felt the tapered end of Lethias slip into him with ease, parting his rump cheeks and lurching into his depths. "There we go, that's what I like to feel." He said, mostly to himself.

Lethias grabbed at the otter's rump, giving it a gentle squeeze as his thumb slid around to knead at the base of his tail. His cock was growing and thickening inside Xander's rump, which urged him to start bucking gently, spine moving in waves as his tail twitched out beneath the bench through the hole in the seating. He could feel the soft, stretchy flesh of the otter's rump gently sliding up and down his length as he pushed into him, muscles tensing and releasing in time with his every hip thrust.

Xander had definitely enjoyed his fair share of larger partners in the past, as his tail hole dilated and smothered Lethias with ease, swallowing every bit of flesh the dragon had to offer. The sensation of having the warm scales pressing up against his thighs and rump cheeks made his cock throb and drool precum all over the edge of the machine, some of it trickling down the dragon's inner thighs. He was going to speak, to offer Lethias a few words of encouragement to go harder, stronger, and faster, but quickly found that he didn't need to do so.

"You're nice and comfortable." Lethias said with the hint of a growl as he brought his other hand up to cradle the otter's other rump cheek. Now, with both hands on Xander's hips and both of his thumbs kneading at the base of his tail, Lethias squeezed and dug his claws in a bit, holding Xander in place as he buried himself right to the knot, which popped in with stunning ease.

There was an audible squelch followed by the pleasured chatter of Xander giggling as he felt both lobes of the knot sliding into him, his stretchy rump opening extending to wrap around the base of the dragon's cock, tugging on knot as his inner flesh constricted in waves. Then, as he started to grind and gyrate his hips, he gave a gentle tug that popped the knot right back out!

Lethias got a look of panic on his face as he worried that maybe his enjoyment had been cut short, only to have that worry alleviated as Xander slammed back down, rump once again swallowing every bit of the dragon's length right back to his scaley slit lips. In an effort to keep himself inside the otter's rump, casually worrying about whether or not he could stay inside as his knot continued to swell, Lethias got an even better grip and started gently rotating his hips so that both knot lobes rolled around inside, his length stirring at Xander's depths.

The otter grinned and squeezed his abdomen, rump muscles constricting all at once except his hole to pop the knot out once again in a gooey spattering of juices all over Lethias' belly. This lasted for no more than a second before Xander slammed his hips back down, his tailhole sliding over the knot as if it were nothing. Content that he'd been properly loosened, Xander started riding Lethias like a stallion, bouncing his hips up and down the entire length of his shaft to envelop the knot and give a gentle tug before pulling off and gaping ever so gently, hovering a split second to build tension followed by another full-length thrust.

Usually, Lethias was the type to control the situation, to hold his partners in place and thrust at his own pace, but Xander's enthusiasm was infectious and the constant taking of his knot made him ease closer to the edge of orgasm without ever finishing up. All he could do was wrap his hands around the otter's waist too keep a modicum of control as he bucked up in time with Xander's motions.

Krendius, however, had completely been left out of the fun thus far, and was relegated to an observer to the dragon and otter show since he was more or less too shy to get involve. His cock was hard but his knot remained in its sheath as he kept rubbing at his own rump, using the moisture there to prod and tug at his flesh, slowly stretching it so that he could keep up with Xander once the time came, a time he was growing to learn wouldn't arrive if he didn't make it so. When it was clear that Xander wasn't going to stop, Krendius hopped up onto the work out bench over Lethias, squatting down over his belly while stepping between the dragon's arms - both of which were on Xander's hips - and his thick torso. "My turn." Krendius declared, stabbing a thumb to his chest.

Xander slammed his hips down on Lethias, then turned and looked to Krendius. "Right, sorry about that!" He then leaned forward and pulled off the dragon's cock, letting it slowly slide out from under his tail with a series of juicy squelches and pops before finally having it spring up out of him, spurting precum all over both of them.

"You don't mind, do you?" Krendius asked, feeling a little self conscious about having taken control like that. He wanted that massive cock in him, though, and felt he was just as entitled to it as Xander had been.

Lethias grinned a toothy grin and let both of his arms fall to the ground on either side of the bench as he shrugged his bulging shoulders. "Go right ahead, I'm not against sharing if you're not."

Krendius nodded and smiled, squatting down while reaching between his legs to find Lethias' cock. As he wrapped his fingers around its shaft just below the head, he was delighted to feel that it was as big around as his wrist - maybe bigger. That didn't put him off at all, as he was able to take Storm with ease and they were about the same girth. Unlike Storm, however, Krendius was allowed to go at his own pace with Lethias, allowing him to gently ease his way down, one segment at a time.

At least, that's what he initially had hoped. As soon as Krendius felt the dragon's cock tip prying at his flesh, Lethias wrapped his hands around his waist as he had with Xander - who was now straddling his knees over the lever for the weight machine with tail up and swollen rump exposed waiting for another turn.

"Don't be gentle." Krendius joked as he bent his knees, his rump descending on the dragon's shaft slowly. By the time he got to the knot, he worried that maybe he'd be too tight or the knot too big, but he was shocked to feel that, as he applied more pressure and started the grind, the rolling knot lobes started to gradually slip into him followed by a pop and a lurch as they tied together! The fox chose to relax a bit, staying in place to feel the knot swell and pulsate inside him, his rump so tight and the dragon's cock so thick that they could both feel each others' heartbeats.

Though it wasn't the first thing that popped into Krendius' mind, he couldn't help but compare Lethias and Storm's knot to shaft ratios. One thing that was clear, Storm was a bit thicker at the knot, while Lethias had a thicker, meatier shaft. Both of which were quite hearty and fulfilling, and both felt so very nice up under his tail, buried in his rump. A smile spread across Krendius' face as he squeezed and gyrated his hips, intentionally using Lethias to stir up his rump, that thick dragon cock massaging him inside. As he did so, each of the knot bulges popped out, one at a time until only the shaft remained inside, the tip right up against the fox's engorged prostate.

Lethias grinned and smiled up at him, easing his hips up to press his knot back against the fox's rump. The plump, purple flesh there looked so swollen and soft that he couldn't help but push up into him one more time with all his might, hads wrapped around his waist and claws digging in as he tried his best to push up. Given his significant strength and the malleability of Krendius' rump, his knot popped in one more time, lurching in deep with ease as the lobes swelled up inside, trying them up.

Krendius threw his head back and yipped gently, lower jaw quivering as he felt the dragon's flesh inflate within him. This was not like the other half-effort ties or the knot riding that both he and Xander had done before, this was different, and he could feel that he would not be sliding off this time.

Deep within the fox's posterior, Lethias felt his pleasure growing and his knot swelling to full girth, the first tentative bursts of precum squirting into his partner's depths. His claws dug into the little guy's waist, holding him down as he grinded up and flexed his pelvic muscles, eager to pump more and more into Krendius, the warmth and comfort of fox depths proving to be as accommodating and pleasant as he'd heard. Though his natural instinct was to growl and let loose a pleasured roar, he kept enough self control to hold back, not wanting to upset or distract the other guests.

Krendius, too, was feeling the burn of pleasure deep within him as the dragon's hot seed inflated his bowels, squirting up with such power that he could almost feel the bulge of the jet spray against his abdominal walls. He bounced and grinded intermittently, eager to get those knot lobes rolling around inside him and to maximize his pleasure for every moment he could, but no matter what he did the dragon's cock did not pop out of him.

He was more than fine with this.

Mere moments passed before Krendius collapsed on the dragon's thick, muscled chest. His torso heaved with every heavy breath as Lethias did the same, wrapping his powerful hands up around the fox's back. They remained there, not saying a word to each other as the dragon's spine twitched, each motion pumping up more seed into the limitless depths of Krendius' fox hole.

Meanwhile, Xander had been waiting for his turn while leaning over the level that Lethias had used for his leg workout, oblivious at first to the fact that he wasn't going to be having a go this time. Instead, he huffed and smiled, watching out of the corner of his eye as Krendius felt that knot swelling inside him, and that was when he knew that it was time to go.

He hopped up over the edge of the work out equipment, tail up and perineum piercing exposed as his tender flesh drooled a combined fluid from both Lethias and himself. He didn't want to make a big deal out of leaving, so he silently slipped away, keeping a weather eye on both fox and dragon as he headed over to the machine where both Storm and Darryl were still working out.

To his delight, Darryl seemed to be almost entirely fixated on Storm's ock and crotch, the canine sniffing and nuzzling and cradling and licking every bit of the gryphon's loins while Storm remained pumping the weights. This seemed kind of silly at first, as Storm was barely acknowledging Darryl's actions, but what Xander didn't know was that Storm was into that sort of thing.

The gryphon may have loved to dominate and express his control over others where applicable, but one thing he loved more than he had any true right to adore was when people worshiped his musky loins, praying to the altar of his lap and obsessing over his pleasure regardless of his response. He kept working out while also feeling the blood pool to his cock, spines and ridges and knot and all, as Darryl gave him the attention he so rightly deserved.

While sitting down with his legs parted and arms pumping the iron around his side to in front of his face, he saw Xander staring at him, so he starred back with a look that dared the otter to see if he could hang with the big boys. "What's on your mind?" He asked with a devious inflection.

Xander grinned and leaned against the side of a nearby machine, staring at Storm as his tail flicked and swished out behind him. "Just that juicy knot of yours. Seems you want to put it to good use, but I imagine a maw just isn't the same as a delectable rump such as my own." A nearby dragon that had not yet participated in the sensual festivities yet looked up from his bench to chuckle at Xander before going back to work, pumping his legs in a rowing machine. Xander wiped his hair back from his eyes, addressing Storm. "And I think you've been working those arms of yours enough, time to work a different part of your body."

Storm nodded and slipped his arms out from behind the pads that he was using to work his pecs. As he got to his feet, he stepped right over Darryl as his cock bounced with every step. As he got near Xander, it was clear that he had to be nearly twice as tall as the otter, with his cock the length of his entire forearm with a knot the size of both of Xander's fists. "And you really think a little guy like you can handle what I have to offer?"

"That fox isn't much bigger than I, and you had a go at him, didn't you? I could smell you on him the entire time we were with Lethias." Xander was acting bold, which was beyond the margins of his usual attitude. Normally, he'd remain by himself - especially around people he didn't know - but he had been ridden and fucked and knotted so thoroughly by Lethias that his brain was wired only to want to finish up. His cock throbbed at half mast, a bead of precum trickling out the tip as his balls gently ached. He would take that knot, even if he had to coax the gryphon into it.

Behind them both, Darryl got to his feet and wiped his maw off, grumpily heading over to where Lethias and Krendius were tied together. He flashed a thumbs up to Xander, wishing him luck.

Storm widened his wings a bit and cracked his knuckles as he came to stand one pace from Xander. "Well, I'm gonna do some squats, you're welcome to see what you can do with that." He offered, then followed Darryl over to where Lethias and Krendius were still on the bench. Of course, he wanted Xander to follow, as he had quite the knot to offer that tiny little otter, and based on his previous times in the gym, he knew the slut wouldn't say no to a gryphon knot.

He was not disappointed, as mere seconds later Xander hopped over some barbells to follow him. As Storm picked up a huge weight with what looked like one hundred kilograms on either side, Xander found he couldn't help but comment on it. "Two hundred kilos on there, you sure you can lift that while doing a squat?"

"I could lift this, you, and that dragon over there on my shoulders if I wanted." He assured him, then got down to his knees to lift the weighs up. He kept his back straight, hoisted it up onto his knees, then stood up straight with it at his waist, the metal bar rubbing at that spot between balls and sheath to keep his member entirely out and gumming up his belly fur. His steely yellow eyes stared directly at Xander as he flexed his muscles and lifted the bar up over his head, gently resting it on his shoulders, the metal slightly bending with the mass of the weights. "See what I mean? I could lift more but the metal can't keep up with me; and more on this here bar and it would bend in half."

Xander was of course impressed, but he didn't care as much about the strength of Storm's muscles, he wanted to feel the strength of Storm's cock and the power of his knot swollen within him. With that in mind, he waited for Storm to do his first squat and leapt right up so that he was standing on the gryphon's knees, arms wrapped around his neck. "Well how about you prove that to me. You can squat with me on you, right?" He used Storm's chest plumage for balance as he squatted down onto his cock, moaning gently as he felt the many textures and bumps slipping into him one at a time.

Storm stayed in the squat position for a moment as Xander got comfortable, the little otter wiggling and grinding until that familiar pop could be felt. Storm was actually quite shocked that his bulging member managed to slip with such ease into his smaller partner, but didn't bother questioning it before standing up straight, the motion sinking his cock even deeper in Xander's tail hole.

Both of them got comfortable, with Storm's squats each acting as the sole source of friction between the two, the pressure applied to the otter's rump lightly tugging at the hole but never slipping out. Xander wrapped his arms and legs around the larger gryphon, keeping himself in place even as Storm kept doing his squats, both of them getting quite the persistent and pleasant ride even as the knot swelled a little bit more and got a little bit more firm.

"Can I use this bench?" Darryl asked of Lethias, who was still laying down with Krendius on his belly. "I'd like to do some bench presses, get nice and strong like you so I can give Kren here the knotting he deserves." He winked to his buddy, who blushed and tried to look away.

Lethias smiled and nodded, helping Krendius to sit up straight with knot still buried deep inside. The fox partially covered his face as he got to see Darryl, a little embarrassed that he was enjoying the company of another gym goer and not him.

But to Krendius's surprise, Darryl leaned in and gave his sheath a gentle squeeze and tug, stroking the member that was fully engorged within while also reaching around to gently tug at the base of his tail, lifting him up while massaging his rump flesh. With a quick and sudden pop, Lethias' cock slipped out of his depths and a torrent of mess exploded from deep inside the fox, making a huge mess of him and splashing out all over the floor. Krendius felt a little awkward about it, so he quickly hopped off with the help of Darryl and let Lethias get to his feet.

"Well, I'm gonna go clean up, if you guys don't mind." He said, cordial nature once again emerging in him. That was his default, courteous and cordial.

As he turned to leave, however, Darryl reached his hand out and stopped him. "I need someone to spot me, if you don't mind. Care to stick around for a little while so I can do some pumping before you go?" He crawled up onto his back under the barbell, gripping it with both hands and flexing his muscles to show how much gains he'd acquired.

Lethias paused in place, as his desire to clean was getting overwhelming, yet his desire to not let this fellow fur go without a spotter was even greater. With that in mind, he put his one finger up to his lips and nodded gently. "Certainly, my friend." He then stepped around to the edge of the bench, balls hanging just beyond Darryl's face and cock still at half mast just above the bar. He felt a little self conscious about that, but such shyness quickly evaporated as Darryl shimmied up closer so that his snout could nuzzle up into the scales between both balls.

"You got me, bro?" Darryl asked, adjusting himself and bucking his hips a bit to expose his member. "I see you're a strong guy but I don't want this fallin' on my neck, you know?" He winked up and grinned, idly licking at the mess that had been left all over the dragon's crotch post pull out.

"I do." Lethias assured, one foot forward for balance and both hands cradling the bar just inside Darryl's grip. "Ready whenever you are."

After taking much of his time waiting and shyly watching and contemplating what to do next, Krendius decided that it was time to make his move. Darryl and he had been friends for years, and despite both of them reveling in the pleasure of others, they were always too shy to do anything with each other. Or at least, that's how Krendius saw it.

What he didn't know was that Darryl had been waiting for him to make that move for ages, teasing him and edging him along and practically begging to feel his thick canine knot swollen deep within Krendius' rump. All the time they had spent together, all the different kinky places they'd gone that Darryl had taken them to had all been done in the hopes that Krendius would see that Darryl was the sort of friend with benefits that was always there for him, eager and willing to tie up for the night.

Despite not knowing that, Krendius still decided that it was time to make his move, so he tentatively crawled up on top of his friend, cautious every step of the way while watching to see if Darryl had any protests. When no protests came, he quickly straddled the canine's waist and squatted down, slowly easing onto his cock while guiding it with his hand. His expression remained worried and nervous as he was expecting his long time pal to push him off, but instead he felt his knot slide in with ease and pop past the rim of his rump flesh to expand inside his friend.

Krendius let out a long whine of pleasure as he shuddered in delight and grunted, pushing down on the knot and clenching his rump as tight as it could go. He had to do that if he wanted to keep Darryl inside him, because he'd been pummeled and knot-fucked hard by Storm and Lethias, respectively. His loins were tender and loose, dripping a concoction of cum from multiple sources while he had hoped only for his canine companion to make his own deposit. He leaned forward to look Darryl in the eyes.

At that same moment, Darryl tensed up all his muscles and pumped his first rep, with Lethias spotting him and his eyes meeting Krendius. He smiled and shook a bit, arms weakening against the wait but not breaking even with balls just over his head. The canine bucked his hips and slid his member into fox hole, grinning and spending a bit too long sharing a loving gaze with him.

Suddenly, it felt a little weird to Krendius - something he was actively trying to avoid - so he laughed and slammed his hips down onto Darryl, waggling his rump and tail as he started bouncing on his canine companion, clenching his rump cheeks and tugging at the knot with every motion. He couldn't let go, he couldn't relax, and he dare not pull too far up for fear of slipping forth and smashing his teeth or lips off the bar, so he instead opened his maw and reached his neck out to suckle at the tip of Lethias' still-firm cock.

Darryl kept pumping up and down, the bar lightly tapping at Krendius' chin with each rep and smearing against the underside of the dragon's cock. Lethias grinned happily as he looked down at the two canines, chuckling to himself at the silliness of the situation while still enjoying the sensation of fox mouth on his member, tongue cradling him and coaxing bits of cum out one weak pump at a time.

Though Lethias was there for the two of them, spotting Darryl while Krendius squatted on canine cock, it was really a scene about the two canine friends, as the two shared laughs and goofs with one another right up to the point that Storm's hiss and growl could be heard from next to them.

Krendius grabbed at Darryl's chest fur and held on as he increased his pace, eager to coax every bit of seed from that canine cock. He knew that Darryl hadn't gotten to release yet, so he must have been pent up and ready to blow when Krendius gave that glorious, final squeeze with his rump. The pressure at the right time and in the right place triggered the first explosive eruption of seed into his depths, the sudden and intense pleasure that rocked Darryl's body weakening his arms suddenly.

Lethias noticed this and quickly grabbed the weights, easing them down onto their holder while Krendius and Darryl enjoyed their intimate moment. He quickly slipped out of the area to go to the locker room, where he had a shower and met up with Ilorek before calling it a night.

Storm stayed in a squatting position, knot tugging on Xander's rump with his gryphon seed pumping deep and threatening to burst in a torrent of glorious mess. The moment that Xander moved, he felt the knot lobes shift and part his rump, letting loose that very torrent that the knot was meant to dam up and stop from erupting. This didn't bother either of them, as the musky bitterness of the cum just added to the sweat and musk of them all as well as the otter seed that got left on Storm's belly.

As those two parted ways, Xander's rump a gaping, creamy mess of various seed, Darryl and Krendius paused to revel in the glow of their combined pleasure.

Daryl reached forth and gave Krendius a proper stroke as his own rhythmically pulsating climax continued to pump more and more into his fox buddy. He couldn't help but laugh a bit as he peeled the sheath back fully and wrapped his fingers up around the base of the fox knot, giving a tug and aiming the tip at his chest, where Krendius quickly started spurting his own fluid mess all over Darryl's fur.

"You better not make this weird, asshole." Krendius warned between gritted teeth, his upper body leaning against the weights bar for balance. He gave another squeeze of his rump that also pumped his own seed onto Darryl before relaxing a bit and flopping down, his hips and rump resting atop his canine companion.

Darryl chuckled a bit and opened his maw to catch some of the fox seed in his maw before licking his lips and grinning wide, teeth exposed. "Fox bitch please. I know what sort of slutty shit you like to do, why do you think I keep brin-" He paused to grunt and buck up into Krendius, his knot throbbing and pumping even more into his friend's purple-fleshed rump. He noticed that every one of his own micro-orgasms seemed to tickle Krendius just right, because the fox started squirting at the same time. "Bringing you to places like this? I've wanted to bury my bone in your little bitch ass for ages now. Why would I let that be weird."

"You're such a slut." Krendius joked.

"Compared to you, I'm a saint."

The two remained tied together as they joked and bickered about the amount of time it took them to share such a fun and literally fulfilling encounter together before eventually realizing that they were both immensely hungry but too lazy to go out to eat and were, as inconvenient as it was, tied together.

Eventually, Xander came over and asked how they were doing and suggested they all go out for pizza on Storm's dime, but not until after Lethias had showered. The five of them had shared a series of intense moments together and it made sense to want to properly get to know one another a bit better, just in case they wanted to get together again.

When Lethias and Ilorek came out of the showers, they agreed that pizza would be nice, and Ilorek conceded that he had enough data for the night and that pizza would be good, leaving only Krendius to relax his loose ass and let Darryl pop the knot out. Krendius refused to shower, though; he was soaked in the cum of three powerful drakes and he didn't want to wash that away.