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Jonas dropped like a stone to the floor of his cell as soon as the guard's hand left his shoulder. He was completely spent, devoid of all energy after his last match. His fifth loss in a row. If you got out for losing enough, he would be out in no time.

"You lost, but it wasn't your worst match." Zereck said, leaning his head down and licking at the semen that was seeping out of his still stretched anus. Zereck had been very clear in stating that he only did that to people he really liked, and that he should be grateful that he had a 'friend' such as him around to help him. Jonas knew that the dragon was just trying to butter him up.

"Which one was my worst?" He groaned, twitching as the thick tongue dipped momentarily into him in order to scoop out more of the fluids.

"That one you had with that cat-like creature." Zereck replied between licks.

"Oh yeah, that one was bad." Jonas agreed. He had entered the arena, confident after he had beaten that giant insect creature, and he tripped and taken its cock in the mouth within fifteen seconds of the buzzer. Directly after, he learned that the creature had two stores of semen, so he took one in the ass and one in the throat.

"I think that you need more training." Zereck said. "You have been sparring with someone, right?"

"Umm...not really," Jonas admitted.

"You silly human," Zereck said, pulling his tongue out of his ass and shaking his head. "Come on, we're going to go down and train right now. You and I."

"Uggh...Can't I take a break first?" Jonas asked.

"No, we're going now." Zereck commanded, and wrapped his claws around Jonas' body. The dragon lifted him up with ease, and draped him over his back. Jonas was too tired to resist the larger, stronger creature at that point, and simply lay there.

"Guard, I'd like to request some training time." Zereck called, giving the bars a good shake to grab his attention.

"Sure Zereck, but why are you taking that thing with you? Is he your new towel boy?" The guard asked with a chuckle.

"The human is my sparring partner today." Zereck replied, straight-faced.

"Really? Well, whatever you want..." The guard said with a shrug, and opened the cage. He stepped out of the dragon's way as he made his way down the hall, being sure to peek into Viridan's cage as they passed. He was asleep, though the skin under his eyes was looking particularly baggy at the time. He must have been crying again. Zereck shot his sleeping brother a satisfied grin as he continued past.

The sparring room was fairly empty when they arrived, and Zereck chose one of the spacious areas in the back corner. He gently dumped Jonas on one side of the circular area, while he walked over and stood on the other.

"Come on, human. Get up and let's have a few rounds." He said, almost cheerfully. Seeing his brother in pain was making his spirits rise. If anyone told him that he was sadistic, he would hit them, then laugh, and then probably agree with them.

"Fine," Jonas groaned, and stood up slowly. He made a pathetic dash towards Zereck, and the dragon, with a surprising amount of finesse, leapt around him and was suddenly directly behind him. He shoved Jonas to the ground with a certain amount of restraint, and then stabbed his massive cock into Jonas' exposed ass. Jonas let out a surprised yelp.

"I didn't know this was a real match!" He exclaimed.

"Well, what did you think we were doing?" Zereck asked, leaning his head down close to Jonas' ear.

"I thought that you would just dance around me a little," He explained.

"These are the rules of sparring," Zereck replied. "You can't orgasm into your opponent, but it is treated as if it were a real match. Of course, the wins and losses are not recorded, but if you have an opening you should take it."

The dragon pulled his cock out of Jonas and stepped back, letting him stand back up. Without waiting, Jonas turned and leapt forward, not exactly sure what he was aiming for. He grabbed his right leg, and grappled onto it. This obviously wasn't a sound tactic against a large, four-legged opponent, because it didn't cause him to lose balance at all. Instead, Zereck merely pulled him off with his other foot and threw him to the ground, on his stomach. The cock was then driven into him again.

"Come on, Jonas," Zereck said disappointedly, and pulled out. "Concentrate. Look before you leap!"

Jonas stood up again and did as was suggested to him. He looked Zereck up and down, looking for anything that he could use to his advantage. The dragon, meanwhile, waited for his move. Jonas knew that he wouldn't get that kind of patience in the arena, but he'd take this time if it was given to him.

The first thing he noticed was the dragon's arms. They had an excellent range of motion below the shoulder, but didn't seem to be able to rotate above it. That was a major advance. The dragon also tended to keep his front low when he pounced, which was a good way to get above his shoulder-line. So he charged straight for him, like he had done the first time. And like that time, that dragon leapt to get around him. But unlike that first attempt, Jonas ran sideways and leapt towards him as he sank down in his stance. He got one arm quickly over his neck and one around the wing on his left, and hauled himself up onto the dragon's back.

Startled by Jonas' sound tactics, Zereck threw himself sideways, attempting to dislodge him. He held onto his neck tightly until he was in mid-jump, and then hurriedly scrambled up the neck to his head. He got his right hand over the dragon's neck and the other around his snout, and then threw his legs off to the side. Meanwhile, Zereck was shaking his head furiously to break his grip. Jonas was swung back and forth against the side of the dragon's head, and when he felt his legs wrap up and under his chin, he jabbed his toes up and got a hold in his gum line. Then it was only a matter of thrusting forward, and he felt the warmth of the dragon's ear around his own cock.

"Well done," Zereck said with a chuckle, causing Jonas' feet to become dislodged and his cock swung out as he did. He let go of the dragon's face and dropped to the floor, stumbling a little. He had been surprised by how good it had felt to have something around his cock. He understood a little better on how the more primal creatures would perform here. He still didn't know why more intelligent creatures, like Viridan and Zereck, would go along with it. "I knew you could do it if you tried."

"Yeah well, glad you're happy," Jonas said. "Now can I get some sleep yet?"

Zereck chuckled again. "Yes, we can go back." He said, and led the way towards the door and back up the hallway full of cages.

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About eight hours later, the guard came up to Jonas' cell and shook the door loudly. "Get up, Human. You have a match in five minutes."

With a groan, Jonas picked himself up and followed the guard out. Zereck followed them down to the arena doors.

"Remember what you learned last night, and you'll be fine." Zereck said, and then turned to leave. "I'll be watching you again."

Jonas nodded, and watched as the dragon made his way down a side hall and up a ramp, disappearing from view. By that time, the door to the arena had been opened, and he stepped through it. At the same time, the worm-thing from before was slithering up from the other side of the ring.

"Damn," Jonas said to himself. "I hate that thing."

He was determined to turn the tables on it this time. He still didn't feel quite right inside since it had raped him back in the cage. Or maybe it was just from the countless other cocks that had been forced into him. It didn't really matter; he just wanted to win this match. They waited for the announcer to perform his garbled speech, and then the buzzer rang loudly around the enormous stadium.

The worm made an awkward sprinting slither towards him, while Jonas stood still, examining it. It had no visible ears, and its mouth was full of sharp-looking teeth, so he didn't want to try and get into those. When the worm was about five feet from him, it reared up and displayed its massive wriggling penis to him. It let out a gurgling roar in an attempt to intimidate. Jonas ignored both of these, and continued to look for an opening. He didn't find one, and when the worm dropped to the ground and charged him again, he leapt to his right to avoid it. The worm was slow to turn, and as Jonas got around behind it, he found his mark. A small ring of flesh, right at the end of its body. It was barely noticeable, but definitely an anus. The worm brought its end around behind it again, and reared up again.

It dropped, charged, and Jonas dodged once again. Jonas continued to watch it, waiting for a way to get it exposed. It reared up a third time, and Jonas realized that it was going to rear up before every charge. So after Jonas dodged the next charge, he spun around and waited in a low stance, ready to run. The worm, predictably, reared up, and when it reached the top of its stance, Jonas charged. The wilding flailing penis got caught between his shoulder and the worm's body, trapping it. The worm's flesh sagged a little from the force of Jonas' tackle, and it slowly began to fall backwards. Jonas wasted no time, using the rubbery flesh to bounce off of the worm as it fell. As soon as its tail came up from under it, he dropped to its level and thrust forward. The hole rapidly expanded and fit snuggly around his cock, and the worm let out a defeated gurgle. The buzzer sounded again, and a flood of pride welled up inside Jonas. He had won. He pulled his cock out of the worm, and watched as it rolled over onto its stomach, and offered its rear to him. He was about to simply walk away, but the feeling of the warm, rubbery flesh around his penis had felt amazing, and he wasn't sure that he could pass another chance up.

He thrust in again, and pulled out, slowly. It felt so good, and he couldn't help but shiver. He rapidly began to increase his pace, the lust that grew by raping this creature below him quickly overpowering him. Feelings of pleasure washed along his body like waves on a beach. Each time his cock spread the worm's hole, he went in a little deeper. Soon, his balls were bouncing furiously against its hide. The roar of the crowd was soon drowned out by his own heart beating in his ears, and a further level of primal lust overtook the first. Using every last once of energy he could muster, he plowed his penis as far into the worm as he could, the flesh around its anus wrapping around his pelvis as it concaved from his weight. A wave of pressure ran up his cock, and he spilt into the worm's bowels. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt this good. Every other moment of any emotion melted away in his memory, leaving only this single moment.

The orgasm began to ebb, and Jonas slowly but surely regained his sentience. He pulled his spent and dripping cock out of the worm, and walked determinedly out of the arena, not daring himself to look back at the creature.

"So that's why they do it," He thought to himself, and suddenly began to feel disgusted. He had just committed the act that he said he would never do, and every fiber of him had enjoyed it.

He met Zereck at the door, who began to speak in almost genuinely pleased words. Jonas wasn't really paying attention, though, and simply followed him back to their cage. When the door had been locked behind them, the dragon sat him down and lay before him.

"Here, let me clean you up." He said, and began to lap at the semen that still soaked his cock. Jonas didn't take much time to think about the dragon's action, and simply sat there, trying his best, and almost failing, to ignore the pleasures that wracked his body again. Luckily, the dragon soon stopped, and he didn't fall back into his primal urges.

"I'm so proud of you." Zereck said finally, and then turned his head away and fell asleep.

Jonas simply sat, and waited for his sudden hatred of himself to disappear.