Culture Exchange
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"Alexander visits the Domain of Dragons for diplomacy."
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Culture Exchange _by RVasil
Commissioned by: Anonymous
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There was never a dull moment at The Station.
The large building served as the entry point for travellers from far off lands to visit the Domain of Dragons. It was a magnificent sight, serving as the first thing foreigners would see after seeing nothing but hot sand everywhere. A building that served as a welcome sight, and a welcomed reprieve from the sweltering hot sun that hung from above. Large carpets, imbued with magic, would ferry travellers in and let them alight at the many gates available. The usual visitors of the Domain were the typical fair: families, couples, and even single individuals looking forward to a fun-filled vacation.
However, there were times when the Domain is visited by special individuals.
One such group had just arrived, all looking exhausted from the long trip that consisted of them traversing the hot desert.
Alexander fanned himself, wiping the sweat that dripped from his forehead. His feathers were ruffled, and he made it a point to brush off the sand that got onto his shoulders when a gust of wind blew earlier. "You know," he began, "I always figured the Domain was hot. But...this is something else."
His eyes darted around, curiously looking at his surroundings. The Station's interior was beautiful. Fauna local to the desert were meticulously placed in vases everywhere, next to benches that could be used by travellers wanting to take a quick break. Stained glass windows lined the sides, detailing various figures that seemed to be important to the location: an image of a black dragon, an image of a pond of water, an image of the sun, and an image of a crescent moon. They were in various colors and with the light shining through them, lit up the entirety of the interior in a dazzle of colorful lights. A large clock was placed in the center, the hands moving to dictate the time. It was surrounded by a fountain with the waters dancing in tune to a music only they could hear.
The people in the Station were something else as well. You could easily tell who were locals, and who were foreigners. Alexander and his guards hailed from the mountainous region of the Continent, and thus, they wore thicker clothing than the rest. Said clothing was proving to be suffocating, and they immediately began to dress down to help deal with the heat. Comparatively, the locals were dressed in what seemed to be only necessary. Alexander saw guards walking around, large hulking dragons armed with staves that had an emerald crystal at the tip. They walked around bare chested, their entire body sparkling due to the various jewelry that adorned them: gold cufflinks, a blue necklace, and a headdress that informed people they were security. The only form of clothing they wore was a white silk loincloth. It wrapped around their waist that did little to preserve their modesty.
It was a sight to behold, and Alexander did his best not to stare. The culture was different in the Domain after all. Even as he was wearing the lightest clothes he had, it was still not enough. He found himself wanting to dress down even further, literally down to his underwear. He glanced to his sides and could see his guards were thinking the same. They remained quiet however, as it was not their place to voice complaints.
That was when someone walked up to them, and interrupted Alexander's thoughts.
"Master Alexander," said the person.
Alexander turned his head to see who it was. He recognized it as a crocodile, and was adorned with the same level of jewelry every local seemed to have. This person however, was wearing nothing at all. Alexander blinked, a bit taken aback at the person who was bearing it all for him to see.
"We've been expecting you," the crocodile continued. His chest jiggled slightly, the golden nipple rings slightly swinging with each breath he took. "I am Greth, one of King Cyrus's aides. Please, follow me. He is waiting for you." He offered the trio a warm smile.
Alexander nodded.
The trio was led down the halls of the Station, eventually going through a door that led to what Alexander figured was prohibited to typical people. They climbed up the stairs before eventually arriving at an empty hallway. Greth stopped at one of the doors, and turned to face them. "Master Alexander, King Cyrus wishes to speak with you privately." He then turned to look at Alexander's two personal guards. "They will have to wait outside."
"I understand," Alexander said, looking at his two men who nodded in acknowledgement. With that out of the way, Greth opened the door and led Alexander in. The room was luxurious, feeling more like a regal living room than an office. The floor Alexander stood on was carpeted, and various curtains hung from the ceiling and draped onto the ground. The smell of exotic fragrances hung in the air, and the sounds of city activity could be heard from the nearby open balcony.
In front of him, amidst the various pillows cushions, was Cyrus. The black dragon was lounging lethargically, eyes closed and quietly groaning to himself. At first Alexander wondered why, but then quickly realized the reason. Cyrus was laying on his back, legs spread far apart to accommodate the male between his legs. Alexander recognized the fellow as one of the guards in the Station, the blue necklace being what tipped him off. The sounds of lewd slurps and licks could be heard, echoing across the silent room. Admittedly, the gryphon was unsure if he should interrupt them or not.
Thankfully, Greth did it for him. "King Cyrus, Master Alexander has arrived."
The black dragon perked up, opening his eyes to look at Alexander. A bright smile formed across his face. "Alex!" he cried out happily. "My, you've grown!" He then motioned for Alex to come over. "Sit, sit!" He patted the beanbag next to him.
Alex glanced at the dragon still happily sucking off Cyrus, not missing a beat whatsoever. Even he himself found the entire situation arousing, his own cock throbbing needily in his loins. Still, he remained professional, walking forward to then sit himself close to the king of the Domain.
"That's enough for now," Cyrus said, gently patting the guard that was sucking him off. The guard then stopped in his actions, wiping the drool that was dripping from his mouth. He nodded silently, addressing both Cyrus and Alexander, before walking off to leave them by their lonesome. Alexander noted the dragon left with a raging hard on. He wondered if they would have ended up doing more if he had arrived much later. Cyrus on the other hand reached towards the side, grabbing a rag and practically wiping his fat cock clean from all the spittle that had gotten on to it. Alexander did his best not to ogle. After a quiet moment, Cyrus turned to Alex. "I admit, I'm a bit surprised. It's normally your father who attends to these sorts of matters."
"My father has been busy," Alexander responded, doing his best not to look down. He wanted to remain professional. "We've been doing our best to secure our borders. There's been a plague that's ravaging the countryside."
"I've heard," Cyrus remarked.
"It's nothing too serious. Our healers have it under control. It's just the sheer number of it. With everything the way as it is, he figures I can handle foreign diplomacy while he handles domestic issues," Alexander explained. "Which is why I'm here."
"To reaffirm the alliance?" Cyrus asked. He then cocked his head to the side. "Tell me, Alex, is this your first time being here?" He followed this with a mischievous smile.
"Yes."
"How do you find it so far?"
The gryphon thought for a moment, wondering how to answer the question. Cyrus decided to intervene. "It's okay, you can be honest. I understand that what you've seen so far has been...unlike the norm you're used to."
"It definitely is," Alex said, his professional facade breaking. "I've always heard that the Domain is...different from the other countries. I've read about this place and...I always thought they were exaggerating."
Cyrus chuckled. "A textbook can only tell you so much about a place, Alex. You're here to be a diplomat, on behalf of your father, correct?
"That I am."
Cyrus then continued, saying, "To be a good diplomat," he then paused. "To be a good king, one must understand the countries they are neighbors with. The Domain is unlike any other country in the Continent." He then smiled. "We can deal with matters regarding the alliance later. I would like to show you around, but I understand that you must be exhausted. You should rest."
Alex thought for a moment. True, Cyrus brought up a good point. He was actually tired. They had been travelling for hours now, underneath the sweltering heat. All the gryphon wanted to do was just lie down and sleep. "You know what, I'll take you up on that offer."
The black dragon smiled. "Good." He then called his aide's attention. "Greth?"
Greth had been quietly standing at the corner, listening in on their conversation. "Yes, my king?"
"Have you taken care of the necessary preparations for our guests?"
The crocodile nodded. He then snapped his fingers and a briefcase materialized out of thin air. He walked over to the two and opened the case. Inside it was a glowing green crystal, along with what Alex could see was a silk loincloth. "Please," Greth said, "take it."
"Thank you," Alex responded. He took the glowing crystal, noting that it was actually a necklace. "What does it do?"
"It's how we deal with the heat," Cyrus explained. "It's imbued with magic that regulates body temperature."
Alex put on the necklace, and a faint cool glow began to emanate from his chest, before radiating outwards and covering his entire body. Almost immediately, any sense of the boiling sun kissing his skin dissipated. Instead of an intense heat, it felt milder, like a tropical sun on a warm sunny day at the beach. He actually felt comfortable, save for the sweat soiled clothing he was currently wearing. "Wow, this is amazing," Alex remarked, taking a deep breath.
"The wonders of magic," Cyrus proclaimed proudly. "It makes the desert sun bearable. Though, to really save yourself, I'd suggest you dress down even further."
Alex glanced at the white silk loincloth, having second thoughts on dressing in something so risque.
Cyrus chimed in, letting out a light chuckle. "Alex, The first thing you have to understand about the Domain is what we wear." He then added, "Or what we don't."
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Alex curiously looked at his reflection in the mirror, now wearing the typical Domain attire which might as well have been nothing. It was a bit of an odd experience for him to be walking around in the nude. It felt risque, scandalous, and even downright inappropriate. All his life he grew up that being clothed was necessary, and exposing yourself was considered rude. But in the Domain, it was considered the norm. There was a certain sense of thrill to it that Alex couldn't shake. Still, that didn't mean he wasn't nervous about it.
"See, you're doing fine," Cyrus remarked. Cyrus, Greth, and Alex were now making their way to the Royal Guest House. Alex's two guards had gone ahead to make sure everything was in order.
"It just feels weird to be naked," Alex said, feeling heavily self conscious as a group of tourists passed by them. Seeing all the naked bodies, both of men and women, in various states of arousal left himself feeling hot and bothered. His own loins stirred and he instinctively reached downwards to cover himself to prevent people from seeing his rising erection.
Cyrus just let out a hearty laugh, gently patting him on the back. "Relax, Alex," the dragon said. "The Domain is a very open and welcoming environment. It's a place where the people in the Continent can indulge in the pleasures of the flesh and just let themselves enjoy what life has to offer."
The gryphon sighed, letting his shoulders relax. Alex decided then to take a cue from what everyone else was doing. Sure, they were all naked. But none seemed to care at all. The sexual energy in the air was intoxicating, but the sexuality as a whole was just normal. He then decided to just actually look around and take in his surroundings. The buildings around him looked spectacular, intricately designed and had motifs that reminded him of what he saw earlier at the Station: the symbol of a crescent moon, the sun, a pond of water, and a black dragon. Their trek down the street continued, eventually turning around a corner and heading to the Royal House. Along the way, they were met with various people. Some locals, and some obviously tourists; all of which greeted and bowed to Cyrus respectively. The way they greeted surprised him however.
Some offered a gentle peck on the king's cheeks. Others were more upfront, kissing Cyrus directly on the lips. A few were more adventurous, lowering down to give Cyrus's cockhead the kiss instead. "That is considered the official greeting," Greth said, noticing Alex's curiosity.
"It is?" Alex asked, seemingly unable to take his eyes off the man licking Cyrus's cockhead.
The trio continued, eventually arriving at their destination. The Royal House served as the king's humble abode. Well, 'palace' felt more appropriate than 'house'. It was considerably larger than the surrounding buildings, and looked grander. There was an extension towards the side, a villa of sorts; Alex assumed that was the Royal Guest House. The House guards opened the gates for them, and the trio continued, walking down a path of a carefully manicured garden before arriving at the front door. The interior was just as grand as the outside. The marble floors were polished so well he could see his reflection on them. Decor hung across the walls; a wall scroll here, an expensive oil painting there, and a recreation of what he assumed was a skull of a long dead animal. Overall, it was a house fitting for a king.
They continued walking down the hall leading to the guest villa. "You'll be staying at the Guest House, Alex," Cyrus continued. "If you need anything, don't hesitate to call on Greth."
"Oh hey daddy!"
Cyrus stopped as he was met with her daughter. "Ophelia!" he said, walking towards her. "I didn't know you were home."
"I decided to stay in for the day," she said. Alex could see that Ophelia was a blue dragoness. If she hadn't referred to Cyrus as her father, Alex could have easily assumed her to be his wife, the queen. She was beautiful, her entire figure slender and perfect. She carried herself with an air of confidence, a gentle smile on her face, and accompanied by a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. She was nude as well, her breasts bouncing slightly with each step she took. Alex felt his loins stir immediately.
Ophelia then leaned in, planting a short but tender kiss on her father's lips. Her hand wandered down, gently tugging on her father's thick cock. Cyrus responded by letting out a low groan. The entire exchange made Alex's growing chub into a full fledged erection. That didn't look like a familial kiss at all, but something more romantic reserved for intimate lovers.
"Who's he?" Ophelia asked, noticing Alex for the first time.
"That, Ophelia, is Prince Alexander. He's visiting to reaffirm the alliance with Edward," Cyrus explained.
"Oh," Ophelia responded. "Nice to meet you," she said, smiling at Alex.
"Likewise," Alex answered, doing his best to remain formal despite his raging erection was pointed straight at her.
"He'll be staying with us for the duration of his stay here. Do make sure to make him feel welcomed," Cyrus added.
"I will daddy. Oh by the way, can you help me with something Greth?" Ophelia asked, turning to the crocodile.
Greth's eyes flickered to Cyrus who just nodded. "It's okay, I can handle Alex."
"I understand my king." He turned to face Ophelia. The dragoness in turn winked at Alex. "I'll see you later, Alex. Greth, I need you to help me look into something..." The dragoness and Greth then left, the former teasingly shaking her rump as she continued walking away from them.
"Always feisty, she is," Cyrus said, a few seconds later. "Let's go," he said, looking at Alex.
As they continued down the hall, Alex's curiosity got the better of him. "She was your daughter, right?"
Cyrus let out a chuckle. "Yes, she is." He then continued, saying, "The Domain is a place where people can indulge in the pleasures of the flesh. Where people can show how much they love each other both physically and emotionally. I love my family very much, and I am more than happy to use my body so that we can have a good time with one another. It is not something taboo here, but rather something welcomed."
"I'm beginning to see that normal boundaries aren't really common here," Alex said.
"That is the idea after all," Cyrus answered. "The Domain is where you go when you want to just forget about your problems, and indulge in your most basic desires."
"How do you guys get anything done then?"
"We still have order, Alex. It's all fun and games, but we are still a city that does trade and business. Tourism is what we are known best for, but not the only one," Cyrus answered. "That is why you're here after all."
Alex nodded. "Fair point."
The duo continued down the hall, eventually ending up at the Guest House villa. It was smaller in comparison to the main building, but still grand nonetheless. "You can go to the pool by following this path," Cyrus said, pointing to a winding paved walkway. "Personally, I suggest you should go take a dip to cool off."
"You know what, I'll do just that," Alex said.
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A few minutes later, Alex found himself walking down the paved walkway, heading towards the pool Cyrus mentioned. The idea of taking a dip in cool refreshing water would have been the perfect way to combat the heat of the desert sun. Alex eventually arrived at his destination, taking in the sight before him. The pool was moderately sized, the water crystal clear and sparkling as the light from the sun bounced off it. All of it came from a natural spring that took the water from the ground. A few chairs were set around the tiled floor, meant to allow people to relax and sunbathe, next to a fancy umbrella that served as extra shade. The fauna around it gave the area a natural shade, and the walled off fence allowed people from the inside to get a good look at the skyline of the Domain whilst having privacy.
Alex's eyes landed on one of the chairs to see it was occupied. It was the dragoness he had met earlier: Ophelia. The blue dragoness was lying on the deck chair, her back facing towards the bright sun. She was quietly humming to herself, eyes closed and seemingly lost in thought.
The gryphon decided to announce his presence. "I hope you don't mind if I join you," he said, walking over to her.
The dragoness's eyes flickered open, and she offered him a kind smile. "Alex! No, of course not!" she responded. She then motioned to the empty chair next to her. "Come, join me."
"Have you taken a swim yet?" Alex said, folding the towel he was carrying with him neatly onto the chair.
"I have earlier," she answered. "You should go take a dip. The water's great."
The gryphon then began to undress what little clothing he was wearing. He removed the silk loincloth and placed it next to the deck chair, feeling amusingly more exposed even though he was practically naked as he was before. Shaking the thought aside, he then made his way towards the cool water, immediately letting out a sigh of relief as his foot touched the liquid. It was cold, perfect, and exactly what he was looking for. Alex melted into the water, unceremoniously making a big splash as he collapsed into it.
"Hey!" Ophelia said, making a face at him.
"Sorry," Alex responded, offering her an apologetic smile. "This water feels amazing on my skin." He then dived deeper, plunging his entire body into the cold liquid. He only surfaced a few seconds later, loving how it was perfect to ward off the desert heat. Alex began to lightly do laps in the pool, enjoying the feel of just swimming. For a brief moment, he felt like he was at the beach, just having fun without a care in the world. In some ways, it was like that. He was here on business, but it felt more like a vacation. With Cyrus being quite an easy person to talk to, and the alliance being more or less secured, Alex was free to dick around and do whatever. The gryphon found the Domain quite interesting, and he found himself wanting to partake in what it had to offer. The openness, casual nudity, and not to mention the casual sex, was shocking at first, but once it came to pass, it became as natural as seeing someone shake hands upon first meeting. Alex was honestly quite surprised at how well he was taking to all of this. Cyrus did bring up a good point.
It does a person good every now and then to indulge in their most basic of desires.
Alex got out of the pool, water dripping from every edge of his body. The dragon smiled, seeing Ophelia look at him from the corner of her eyes. "So," he said, wanting to start a conversation. "Is this what you do everyday?" Alex reached for his towel and began to dry himself off.
"You could say that," Ophelia answered. The blue dragoness adjusted herself on the chair before continuing, saying, "I actually help my dad on the family business."
"The crystal trade?" Alexander answered.
"Pretty much. Since every country is interested in it, there can be so many meetings and you can only do so much of them in a day. He handles the big stuff, whilst I help handle the smaller fry; private businesses, that sort of thing. Once an alliance is settled, that's when you get entrepreneurs wanting to get direct shipments sent to them. I help iron those things out," she answered.
"I see," Alex took a seat next to her.
"But we haven't had any in a while so I get to take a break," she responded, smiling to herself. "And where else would I rather take a break than in the Domain." Her eyes flickered to Alex's. "I do hope you're enjoying your stay."
The gryphon nodded. "I am. It's definitely been an experience so far. The heat took some getting used to. I'm not used to this level of blazing hot." He chuckled. "But this place is great," he continued, "the people are all nice, and the sights..." His eyes darted over to Ophelia's body, lying close to her. He couldn't help but marvel at how perfectly shaped her ass was. "The sights are...definitely something." Alex's loins stirred, and his erection began to come to life.
Ophelia let out a light laugh. "It can be a surprise for first time visitors, given how different our culture is. Have you considered partaking in it?"
Alex's brow rose. "I have, actually. I think your father's interested in touring me around. I'm a bit excited, to be honest." He laid onto the chair, lying on his abdomen.
"That's good." Ophelia sat up from her chair. "The best way to experience the Domain is to just put yourself out there." She then turned her head to look at him. "Do you want me to put sunscreen on you?"
"I'd appreciate that," Alex answered.
The dragoness then stood up, walking over to the nearby stand to grab the bottle of sunscreen. She squirted a healthy drop of it into her palms and began to rub them together. With gentle hands, she then began to spread them all over Alex's back, making sure to cover the areas that had lighter feathers. Alex couldn't help but let out groans of pleasure. Ophelia's hands felt like magic to him. "Your hands are amazing..." he muttered, eyes closed.
"Thank you," Ophelia answered. "It comes with practice," she replied. She continued her work, starting from his back, before eventually going lower until she reached the top of Alex's bubbly ass. She couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight. "Has anyone ever told you, you have a great ass, Alex?" she voiced out, gently reaching outwards to cup said buttcheeks.
The gryphon let out a light yelp. "I have been told...on numerous...intimate occasions," he answered, a light blush forming across his cheeks. The way she was touching him made his entire body burn. His cock was already throbbing hard underneath him, and it honestly felt uncomfortable given how he was laying on top of it.
The dragoness continued with her sensual massage, lightly squeezing and pinching Alex's two plump cheeks. Her hands then travelled downwards, slowly sliding from one thigh to the next. The combination of her smooth movements, coupled with the cool sensation of the sunscreen made Alex shiver. Even more so when Ophelia's hands curiously danced towards his inner thighs. "Relax, Alex," Ophelia said. The dragoness's fingers lightly tapped Alex's plump balls. He let out a quick gasp in response. "Your balls look swollen," she said nonchalantly, reaching forward to gently hold them in her hands. They were full, notably heavy, and obscenely larger than what she presumed they normally were. She quickly recognized why. Lowering her head, Ophelia stuck her tongue out to gently lap at Alex's swollen balls. The gryphon visibly flinched, wondering what the foreign sensation was. But quickly, he settled, letting out a mewl groan as Ophelia continued.
Alex let out a low moan, his body visibly tensing and relaxing with each lick Ophelia did. "You know...you don't have to do this..." he muttered.
Ophelia responded by leaning forward to plant a kiss on the gryphon's balls. "But I want to," she responded innocently. "Besides, walking around with blue balls like this is bad for you. It's a fairly common problem for first time visitors of the Domain."
"Really?" Alex asked.
Ophelia nodded, even though he couldn't see it. "First time visitors suffer a bad case of blue balls; mostly due to the culture shock." The dragoness continued to lick at Alex's balls, the gryphon feeling on top of the world. Admittedly, she was right. Ever since landing at the Station earlier, his balls had been aching. The constant barrage of sexual imagery, and suffocating sexual energy in the air kept Alex's cock in a constant state of arousal. He got breaks in between, going soft for a few minutes, but one turn of his head and he was back at full mast again. The Domain was unrelenting, and it left Alex desperately needed to relieve himself. He was planning on doing so after taking this particular pool dip, but it would seem Ophelia was keen to help him through it.
He wasn't planning on turning down the offer.
"Turn over," she said, lightly tapping him on the sides of his thigh. Alex did so, gently turning over to lie on his back. His cock proudly stood up, pointing straight up to the sky as it was finally free from the heavy weight on top of it. It leaked copious amounts of pre, and was throbbing harder than ever before.
"Yeah, you've got a bad case of it," Ophelia said, reaching forward to grab hold of Alex's cock. The gryphon moaned out, his back arching slightly to try and subtly thrust upwards into Ophelia's grip. "When was the last time you masturbated?"
"I don't remember," Alex muttered, lightly putting his hand up on his forehead to momentarily block the sun on his face. "We've been travelling for quite a long time so I wasn't able to find a moment of privacy."
"Well, now's as good a time as any," Ophelia responded, lightly jerking him off. Her hand easily glided over his length, the pre serving as perfect lubrication. She used her other hand to lightly fondle Alex's balls, the dragoness smiling to herself upon seeing Alex squirm beneath her.
A random thought crossed Alex's head. Between the flashes of pleasure as Ophelia's hand worked on his length, he decided to voice it out. "Ophelia," he began, "do you ever get tired of all the sex?" he asked.
The dragoness momentarily stopped. She raised her hand to lick at her palm, savoring the taste Alex offered her. "Not really," she answered truthfully. "Living in the Domain has increased my sex drive ten fold, but that doesn't mean I'm bending over to anyone just because they asked me."
"Oh?" Alex raised his hand to look at her.
"Intimate contact is a privilege that not everyone receives from us. It is part of our duties, as the reigning noble blood, to choose who to bestow those privileges upon." She continued jerking Alex off, the gryphon trying to pay attention to what she was saying despite the constant barrage of pleasure rocking through his body. "I personally do not believe us to be above a common man, but, in our culture, our sensual grace has a historic weight that is not to be ignored."
"I'm honored then," Alex responded, trying to sound respectful to their culture.
Ophelia let out a light chuckle. "You better. You're getting jerked off by someone people heavily fantasize about."
Her free hand continued to explore Alex's body, eventually trailing back into his inner thighs. She momentarily fondled his balls before continuing lower, slowly making him spread his legs apart to get her access to his exposed hole. Alex visibly shivered upon feeling the foreign invader near his ass. Even more so when Alex felt Ophelia prod a finger into him. His mouth formed into an 'O' accompanied by a low grunt. "You really have a great ass, Alex," Ophelia said. "I'd love to fuck it."
The statement caught Alex a bit off guard. He looked up to see Ophelia momentarily stop in her actions. He sat upright and sure enough, saw that she herself was packing some heat.
"Surprised?" she asked, lightly rubbing her equally erect cock against his.
"A bit," Alex responded. "Do you have both?"
She nodded. "A pussy to ride and a cock to fuck."
Alex smirked at her. "I'm beginning to understand why people fantasize about you."
Ophelia chuckled. "Go fuck yourself."
The gryphon playfully stuck his tongue out at her. "Do it yourself."
The dragoness smiled mischievously. "I will." She gently pushed Alex down the chair, making him rest on his back. With a light grunt, he lifted his legs up, making them practically hang above Alex's head. His ass was fully exposed into the air, and Ophelia teasingly placed her cock between his cheeks. The heat radiating of her member was immense, and Alex could feel it throb menacingly. She grinding her hips back and forth, relishing how much mess Alex was making from the sheer arousal.
"Will you just fuck me already?" Alex cried out impatiently.
Ophelia smirked, then guided her cock into his hole. Alex immediately winced, feeling the immense pressure that radiated from his backside. Ophelia was kind enough to let him adjust, taking a few seconds for the gryphon to accommodate her large size. Alex gave her the signal, nodding to let her continue pushing inwards. It was sensual, both individuals taking it at a slow but intimate pace. Alex could feel every inch, every bump, every curve of Ophelia's cock. The dragoness on the other hand could feel Alex's walls cramp around her, seemingly doing a futile effort in pushing her out. "Fuck..." she muttered, pushing another inch into him. "You're tight, Alex. When was the last time you had sex?"
Alex groaned, his eyes momentarily shutting as he tried to move past the discomfort. "It's been...a while..." he answered. "I've been...too...busy."
The dragoness continued lowering herself, going deeper and deeper into the gryphon's feathery ass. The chair beneath them groaned slightly, but it managed to sustain both their weights. It took a few moments, but eventually Alex was able to take the entire thing. The two remained there for a brief second, momentarily basking in the fact that they were deeply connected. Ophelia's face was close to Alex's and they used the moment to make out with one another. Tongues danced, Alex being careful with his beak as he pressed it close to Ophelia's soft lips. The dragoness meanwhile grinded her hips, causing the gryphon to moan in between bouts of tender kisses.
That was when someone cleared their throat.
The two momentarily broke, Alex seeing the world upside down whilst Ophelia seeing it right side up. Standing next to the chair was Greth. The crocodile held a piece of rolled parchment in his hand. Alex notably could see that Greth's cock was standing erect and proud, yet the crocodile was notably looking rather mundane and professional despite his intense arousal. "Alex," he said, "King Cyrus has expressed interest in taking you to the House of Enlightenment later this afternoon. He wants to know if you would be available for it."
Ophelia was unfazed by the intrusion, opting instead to continue to fuck Alex. The dragoness began to thrust, building a slow rhythm. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed across the pool, despite the conversation being had. Alex struggled to focus, his body rocking back and forth with Ophelia's thrusts. "The House...fuck...The House of Enlightenment?"
"It's the main place of worship for the citizens of the Domain," Greth answered. "Most visitors of the Domain stop by there to receive blessings from the priests for a safe trip, a joyous vacation, and a fruitful life."
"Oh?" Alex responded, visibly wincing. He turned to Ophelia then said, "Fuck, you're going deep, huh?"
"Your ass is just too good," she answered, doubling her efforts. Her thrusts picked up pace, slapping harder against Alex's backside. The gryphon could barely focus on his conversation with Greth, his eyes slightly blurring each time Ophelia's cock dove deep into him.
"Uh...yeah, yeah," Alex answered. "Fuck...yeah...I'm...good." He tried to string coherent sentences but it was becoming harder to think. His cock throbbed painfully, releasing a jet of pre that splashed across his chest. "Oh yeah...that feels great..."
"I'll take that as a yes, then?" Greth asked. How the crocodile was able to remain professional despite the ludicrousness of the situation, was a mystery and a skill Alex envied.
"Yes! Oh yes! Fuck...!" Alex's eyes were slowly rolling to the back of his skull. The chair scratched across the floor, and Ophelia's grunts were getting louder.
Greth nodded, taking that as affirmation and a cry of pleasure. "I shall inform the King of your decision. I shall take my leave."
By that point, Alex had forgotten that Greth was even there to begin with; the same went for Ophelia. The two were just wrapped in what they were doing, bodies smashing against one another. The dragoness was on cloud nine, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure that emanated from her crotch that radiated across her body. Her pussy was releasing fluids as well, a sign of her heavy arousal. Alex meanwhile had his tongue sticking out of his mouth. The gryphon was shaking from the sensations racing throughout his entire body. His toes curled with each hit, his breathing picking up pace as their intense dance reached a climactic end. Alex cried out, his cock throbbing angrily one last time before ejaculating. Cum exited him, flying through the air before landing at random spots. Some flew past him, crashing onto the floor below. A few were a bit more on the mark, hitting him on the face and cheeks, painting his face white with his own seed. His ass clenched, threatening to push Ophelia's cock out. The dragoness roared, going for one last deep thrust before emptying herself into him. Her cock pulsed, each burst sending a healthy amount of cum into Alex's bowels. Alex could feel the warmth spread throughout his entire body, and his lower half felt completely full. The excess cum leaked at the sides of his ass, dripping onto the floor below. The two were completely exhausted and ragged, both utterly satisfied. Neither moved for a few minutes, just content to bask in their respective afterglows.
It was Ophelia who moved first, pulling herself out of Alex's now thoroughly used hole. "That was a good fuck," she said. She then unceremoniously plopped her ass onto the other chair, still reeling from the sensations coursing through her body.
Alex groaned, trying to sit upright. His ass felt numb, and for a brief moment, it felt like he lost sensation from his lower half entirely. "Agreed," he answered. He stood up, the cum from his ass leaking down the sides of his legs. "Fuck, I need to clean up."
"Do you feel better?" Ophelia asked, leaning back on the chair, her cock slowly deflating to a flaccid status and rested on her chest.
The gryphon paused. The whole point of them fucking was to help him rid himself of his blue balls. Sure enough, the gryphon could actually focus now. Like a haze lifting, he could see clearer, think faster, and somehow focus a lot easier. Either that, or he was just having post nut clarity. But it worked nonetheless. "Yeah," he answered. He swung his arms around, joints popping slightly from being unused for the past minutes or so. "I feel great." He took a deep breath, stretching in front of Ophelia. Lying down the entire time left him feeling stiff.
Ophelia reached outwards to playfully slap his ass. "Glad to hear that. Let's do this again sometime."
"Sure, but I get to fuck you instead. Deal?"
The dragoness chuckled. She was already fingering her pussy to the thought of it. "Deal."
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It was an hour or so later when Alex and Cyrus found themselves walking down the streets of the Domain, the sun now slowly descending from the distance. The two walked, chatting amongst themselves about anything and everything. The city was now more alive than ever, various citizens walking around and going about. Some were drinking at the nearby tavern, whilst others were making their way to the nearby shopping district to buy what Alex presumed were souvenirs to be brought back home.
"If you don't mind me asking," Alex asked, "I'm not familiar with the House of Enlightenment. Greth told me it's a place of worship?"
Cyrus nodded. "Yes. It's a place for us dragons to get blessings from our deity, Draco, the first dragon." He then pointed to a building not far from where they were. Alex looked forward and his eyes were mesmerized. The building was a large pyramid, made up of black rock that Alex realized was obsidian. It stood out like a sore thumb, the brown buildings surrounding it looking smaller by comparison. It was located in a center plaza with various tourists walking around and admiring the large structure. "I can give you the whole spiel, but I think it would be better if the priests themselves were the one to inform you of who Draco is."
The two made their way forward, cutting through the groups of tourists before entering through the main entrance of the pyramid. Alex immediately noticed a difference. While it was hot and humid outside, it was notably cool and refreshing inside. It was well ventilated, and smelled faintly of sweet scented fragrances. The entrance opened into a large spacious cavern, with a tall ceiling illuminated by ornate chandeliers. Floating candles served as the main source of light inside, idly moving back and forth as if having a mind of their own. An air of magic filled the air, making Alex's feathers lightly stand on end. There was soft music playing, coupled by a group of people lightly talking to themselves. A few guards were in the area, walking around and patrolling; compared to the ones outside, these individuals were wearing red necklaces, and had an ornate headdress with a different design. They were probably guards specifically for the pyramid only. Aside from that, what caught Alex's attention was a section of the room seemingly cordoned off by red curtains. He wondered what they were for.
A priest walked up to their group, catching Alex's attention. The priest addressed Cyrus. "King Cyrus," the priest greeted. "Come for your blessing?"
Alex noted the man of the cloth's attire. He was surprisingly well dressed, a red sash covering his upper half adorned with the symbol of the moon. Various jewelry adorned his body, and intricate tattoos of what Alex assumed was that of an ancient language. Unlike the other priests in the room however, this priest in particular wore a headdress, informing Alex that he was probably the head priest in this particular temple.
"Yes," Cyrus responded. "But I also brought a guest with me." He motioned to the gryphon standing next to him. "Alexander, a visitor from our neighboring countries."
"Ah," the priest smiled. "Nice to meet you, Alex. I do hope my father is treating you well."
The gryphon blinked. "It's nice to...wait, your father?"
The head priest chuckled. "Yes, King Cyrus is my father," the priest answered. "I am Zircon, nice to meet you, Alexander." He was about to do something when he paused. "Is this your first time visiting?" he asked.
"Yes," Alex responded. "But if you're going to kiss me, it's fine. Your father has told me that is the customary way to greet one another here in the Domain."
Zircon chuckled. He then leaned forward, kissing Alex on the lips. It was short, sweet, and tender. It almost felt familial. It was over before it even started, and Alex found himself wanting more. Zircon's lips tasted sweet, reminding him of the taste of a cookie baked with love. "Welcome to the Domain," Zircon said, pulling back. "Have you come for your blessing?"
Alex glanced at Cyrus who smiled at him. "I have," he said, turning back to face Zircon. "Though, I admit, I am curious. What is this all about?"
"Ah," Zircon replied. "Follow me then, I can give you a brief rundown."
The dragon walked forward, leading the two to a section at the side of the spacious cavern. Now up close, Alex could actually see that there were markings etched onto the black rock. He craned his head, standing backwards to get a better look at the picture overall. It was beautiful. Different markings formed different images that depict what Alex figured was dragon history.
"We are in the House of Enlightenment," Zircon began, "A place of worship for our great deity, Draco. Here, our connection with him is the strongest, which makes it the ideal place to conduct our sacred rite." He pointed to a large dragon etched onto the wall. "Draco gave us life, and continues to do so by keeping the waters flowing from the many rivers here in the Domain, and by keeping the soil fertile for the various crops we grow to feed us. Draco wasn't alone in doing this however."
Alex followed the etchings to a different image. This time it was depicting Draco with a group of dragons. The gryphon blinked. "Are they..."
"Are they fucking?" Zircon nonchalantly voiced his question for him. "The deities are beings of love and pleasure, and thus sex to them is as common as breathing to us. It is with this how Draco created us. It was said that there was a day that Draco felt truly insatiable and thus called his fellow deities for a fun romp. There, Draco mated with the god of wind, the god of water, the god of earth, and the god of sun. Drops of his pure life essence dripped from the many orifices of his fellow deities that became seeds that grew to be us. It is why we encourage sex here in the Domain. Not only do we do it to show thanks to Draco for the life he has given us and has continued to do so, but also to spread his main teaching: warmth towards others; to love your fellow as you love yourself."
Zircon walked forward, beckoning Alex and Cyrus to walk with him. The gryphon followed curiously, Zircon leading them to the section that was cordoned off by a red curtain. As they got closer, Alex began to hear peculiar sounds. At first he wondered if he was hearing things, but as they got closer it got louder. Zircon stopped in front of the curtain and faced the both of them.
"Our offering of intimacy and love is not only a tribute to Draco himself and what he achieved for our prosperity, but it is also our way to connect with his essence, By giving our own essence to each other, we spread his life, love and vita. Our joy is his and it is our obligation, as his children, to further his will."
Zircon parted the curtain, letting Alex get a clear view of what was on the other side. The gryphon was rightfully surprised at the sight before him.
The blue dragon grinned. He continued his speech, saying, "Which is to fuck, drink and enjoy ourselves as much and as unhinged as possible, in the words of the common man." He let out a hearty laugh. Zircon held his chest as he laughed at his own breach of tone. Even though the topics spoken about were most sacred to his culture and bloodline, he was not above embracing their most indulgent aspects with both his humor and his heart.
Alex on the other hand was mesmerized at what he was seeing. Rows upon rows of fluffy cushions were laid out on the floor. Some were empty, whilst others were occupied with varying numbers of individuals. All of them were accompanied by one or two priests who seemed to be 'leading' the ritual. Said ritual involved participants partaking in the offering of intimacy and love as a tribute to Draco, which was to say, involved them having sex with one another. Skin was slapping against skin, sweat dripping down hot bodies, the chorus of moans and groans filled Alex's ears and immediately left him hot and bothered. Everyone was in their own bubble, clearly relishing in the notion that they were fucking each other in front of strangers.
"So, Alex," Zircon's voice broke through Alex's train of thought. The priest offered him a knowing smile. "Would you like to have your daily blessing?"
The gryphon chuckled. "Sure," he answered. "I'd be happy to."
"How about you, father?" Zircon asked, turning to Cyrus.
The black dragon smiled. "You already know my answer, my son," he answered.
Zircon smiled. "Good!" The blue dragon reached forward, grabbing hold of Alex's and Cyrus's erection. The gryphon was surprised with the forwardness, but noted the tenderness in Zircon's grip. Cyrus meanwhile just laughed at Alex's reaction. "Let us celebrate life," Zircon announced, guiding the both of them forward whilst holding their erections in his hands.
"I admit," Alex began, "this is definitely far more interesting than the typical services we have back in our country."
They navigated past a group of people who were caught up in the throes of their sex. A man was atop a woman, pounding her relentlessly in her pussy. Behind the man was a fellow priest, happily humping the man's ass.
Cyrus let out a light laugh. "It's a common sentiment that I hear. It's not uncommon for visitors to the Domain to become converted due to the appeal of our religion."
Their group eventually stopped at an empty cushion and Zircon guided the two men to lay on their backs. By this point, Alex's erection was throbbing proudly, pointed straight at the man in the cloth. Zircon undressed, taking off his ceremonial robe in front of him. For someone who was busy spreading the good word of Draco, he was physically fit and able. The man's body was well kept and pristine, with only having fat at the right place. It was a stark contrast to the people Alex normally saw that was in service back in his country. Zircon took off his garb, revealing his own strong erection. The dragon got on his knees and marvelled at the two cocks standing before him.
"Oh divine dragon, heed my call. I ask that you bless them with your grace, as we continue to celebrate the life you have given us."
Zircon reached forward, grabbing hold of the two cocks before him. With a smile across his face, he began to lightly jerk the both of them off. Alex leaned back in his chair, sinking deeper into the comfy pillow behind him. Coupled with the already super sexual atmosphere, it was very easy for him to heavily get into the mood. He glanced at Cyrus who had his eyes closed, clearly enjoying the treatment as well. That was when a thought crossed Alex's mind.
"Hey Zircon."
The blue dragon's eyes looked up to meet his. His hands still gliding over their erect cocks, not missing a beat whatsoever. It seemed the dragon was great at multitasking. "Yes, Alex?"
"Your sister, Ophelia, helps in the royal business. What made you decide to be a priest?" the gryphon asked.
"Ah," Zircon replied. "A calling," he answered. He gently played with Alex's balls, the large orbs bouncing happily in his palms. "I felt that I wanted to do more with my life." He leaned forward, tentatively licking Cyrus's thick cock. A bit of pre bubbled from the tip, and he quickly lapped it up. Alex was amazed. The way he moved his tongue was magical. He swirled his tongue over Cyrus's tip. Cyrus groaned loudly, the pleasure jolting his body awake. Zircon continued as if he was talking about the weather and doing something very mundane. "My father was very supportive of my decision to be a devotee of Draco."
Cyrus nodded, feeling his chest swell with pride. "Zircon was a natural," he commented. He turned to look at Alex who was paying close attention. "Being a devotee of Draco requires a strong will and commitment, and not many have those qualities. The trials you have to go through while you are an acolyte can be a challenge."
"I can imagine," Alex responded.
"But let us not dwell in the past," Zircon announced. The blue dragon got on his knees before laying on his back. He spread his legs far apart. "Father, Alex, use my body to your heart's content. Let us celebrate the life that Draco has given us."
Alex nodded, his cock throbbing in anticipation. He followed Cyrus's lead, the dragon orchestrating their plan of action. A few moments later, they were all in position. Cyrus was on his back, lying comfortably on the pillows. Zircon was on top of him, his lower half hovering close to the black dragon's thick cock. Alex was at their base, his own erection pointed straight at Zircon's cute bubbly ass. "Double penetration?" Zircon voiced out. "Truly, Draco will be pleased."
"I'll spread him open for you, Alex," Cyrus announced. He gently lowered Zircon whilst moving his hips upward. His cock parted the blue dragon's cheeks with little to no effort. Alex marvelled at how Cyrus's large size seemingly slipped in with no hindrance whatsoever. Both dragons let out long drawn out moans, their voices joining in on the chorus of people having sex around them. "Your hole is still great as ever, son," Cyrus remarked, sinking himself deeper into Zircon.
The blue dragon smiled. "Thank you, father. I have been doing my best to do my daily exercises. No cock will ever be too big for me."
Cyrus continued to sink in further, his length spreading Zircon wider more and more. The blue dragon's cock began to leak out pre copiously, dripping down the sides of his length, before pooling at the edges of his crotch. Alex decided to lap them up, getting on his knees to lick at the sweet fluids dripping down the dragon's body. The two dragons continued to toy with Zircon, using his body for their pleasure. Cyrus grinded his hips, switching from circular motions to thrusts to keep things interesting. Alex meanwhile stuck his tongue out, licking both Cyrus and Zircon's length. He reached outwards, fondling the dragon's plump sack, and loving how they felt in his hands.
"Alright," Cyrus claimed, slowing down his thrusts to a halt. "I think he's loose now." He craned his head to look at Alex. "Alex, get in here."
The gryphon nodded, taking hold of his stiff erection. Watching the entire scene left him desperately wanting release, and he wasted no time getting to it. Zircon took slow deep breaths, drawing from his personal experience to be able to control his body. "Draco, please give me strength," he quietly muttered to himself, feeling Alex gently prod at his hole. The blue dragon could already feel the overwhelming lust and desire radiating from the gryphon's erect cock. "Give me the strength to pleasure these men as we celebrate what it means to live." Zircon let out a gasp, feeling his asshole clench desperately in defiance against the foreign invaders. His ring eventually wavered, loosening ever more as Alex slipped himself in. The two full cocks grinding against him left the blue dragon feeling utterly full.
"Fuck," Alex cried out, struggling to ease forward. "This is one tight fuck!" Various sensations raced across Alex's body, all of them tingling his senses as he kept moving forward. The friction alone left his cock throbbing right then and there. He could even feel Cyrus's pulse through his cock, the dragon king equally aroused and excited at the sex that they were doing.
"You doing alright, son?" Cyrus asked with genuine concern.
Zircon took a moment to collect himself. His hole continued to loosen after a few deep breaths. The dragon was clearly a master at controlling his body. "I am, father. Just...give me a moment." The dragon eventually nodded, prompting Alex to sink himself further. A moan escaped the gryphon's lips, mixing in to the sounds of sex all around them. By some miracle, he slipped his entire length in, his full balls bumping heads with Cyrus's own swollen ones.
"Holy shit..." Alex said, a bead of sweat dripping down his head.
"Wait till we actually start fucking," Cyrus said with a smirk on his face.
As if agreeing silently with one another, the two moved in rhythm. Cyrus pushed in, and Alex pulled out. Then they'd do it in reverse. Like a well oiled machine, two thick cocks pistoned in and out of Zircon's battered hole, the dragon clearly at a loss for words for the sensations that were coursing through his entire body. Their bodies rocked back and forth, guided by the gentle push and pull the two large men were doing. Zircon's cock flopped around wildly, before ultimately coming to rest on Zircon's chest and leaking endless amounts of pre. Alex struggled to stay in control. He wasn't a stranger to fucking. But this was his first time doing something this raunchy. He almost felt jealous of Zircon. The dragon's face was in a state of pure bliss, his cheeks flushed with red, and his eyes half open and glazed over. The dragon's tongue was lolling to the side, and he was breathing heavily. Alex kind of envied him. He made a mental note to ask Cyrus later if he was interested in doing something like this again.
Cyrus meanwhile grunted heavily. Admittedly, this was the first hole he had all day. Having been busy with doing everyday tasks, and having to attend to Alex, the king unfortunately didn't have much time left for himself. He tried getting off earlier back at the Station, but Alex's arrival threw him off. He wanted to be professional, and fucking in front of the young prince might have been too much of a culture shock. But now, finally being able to have relief after a long day of nothing but teasing, the dragon went all in. Possessed entirely by his lust and desire, Cyrus humped away. His rhythm increased, desperate for more pleasure.
Zircon just clung on for dear life. The blue dragon rocked back and forth, acting more like a living fleshlight. Not that he minded. He was right where he wanted, and he didn't want to miss it for the world. Zircon was a devotee of Draco, and this was nothing compared to his trials as an acolyte. However, just because it was easy, didn't mean it didn't possess any inherent challenges. Cyrus clamped down on him, his father gripping him tightly like a child desperately hanging onto his favorite toy. His father's cock pistoned in and out of his ass, along with Alex's. Both of their cocks were impressive. They were hitting him where it mattered, and it wasn't long until the dragon cried out loudly.
Garbled words flew out Zircon as his body convulsed. His cock throbbed angrily, before ejaculating all over his chest. White seed flew across the air, painting his blue scales white. Some flew past him, hitting close to Cyrus who was powering through it all. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Zircon shut his eyes, his entire body wracked by the overwhelming sensations. Even Alex himself could feel the power orgasm. Zircon's ass clenched powerfully on both his and Cyrus's cock. And for a brief moment, Alex genuinely was unable to move. The resulting friction of Cyrus desperately grinding against him pushed the gryphon over the edge. He cried out, joining in the various moans and screams of pleasure that echoed across the House of Enlightenment. Fresh seed spilled out of him, easily filling in whatever free space was left in Zircon's ass. Cyrus joined them not long after, the dragon holding back for as long as he could before ultimately succumbing to the pleasure. The king dragon roared loudly, going for one last deep thrust and burying his cock deep into his son. Zircon could feel the two dragons' cock throb inside him. It filled him with a warmth that radiated across his entire body.
The trio remained in position for what seemed like minutes, doing their best to catch their breaths and regain their composure. It was Zircon who broke the silence between them, letting out a sigh of relief. "May Draco be pleased with the love we have shared." He said smiling at Alex and Cyrus who wore ecstatic, happy faces.
It took a combined effort between the two to slowly pull themselves out of Zircon. The dragon let out a long drawn out moan, feeling completely empty once the two males popped their cocks out of him. Excess cum dripped onto the floor, and a couple of priests were quick to arrive to help clean up the mess. They even handed towels to Alex and Cyrus who were thankful for their kindness. Alex sat next to Zircon, the dragon smiling at the both of them. "That was..." Alex was at a loss for words. Fucking as part of a ritual for a religion was definitely something he wasn't sure he was going to at some point in his life, but here he was.
"It's alright, Alex," Zircon said, gently patting him on his back. "For many first timers, the experience is very surreal, and requires a moment of reflection to fully grasp it. Do not fret, as Draco's Blessing has been given to you now." He then perked up. A group of individuals had just arrived at the front entrance of the House. "If you're more interested in knowing more about Draco, or what we do, please feel free to ask." He stood up. "But for now, I must take my leave. A group of tourists has arrived and it seems they too are interested in getting blessed by Draco."
Zircon bid them farewell, walking away from the two relatively exhausted males. Both Alex and Cyrus noted the fact that cum was still dripping down Zircon's legs as he introduced himself to the new group of tourists. Alex turned to Cyrus. "And he does this everyday?"
Cyrus chuckled. "To be a devotee of Draco, requires a vast amount of stamina that even I myself do not have. It really isn't for everyone." The black dragon stood then stretched. "You hungry? I think we can have something whipped up back in the Royal House if you are."
That was when Alex's stomach growled. It seemed it already answered for him.
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The sun began to set, casting orange streaks across the desert sky before disappearing into the darkness, replaced by the shining stars amidst the inky black backdrop. The Domain of Dragons was slowly shifting to the busy activities of the morning, to the more casual, relaxed, if a bit lively activities of the evening. Bars were now open, and various tourists populated them, along with the restaurants that served gourmet meals, as well as desert classics. Live music was being played, and a fun, cheery atmosphere was evident everywhere.
Alex let out a content sigh. The gryphon was at the balcony of the Royal House, a glass of red wine in his free hand. He was alone in his thoughts, just thinking back to the things he had done throughout the day. A smile formed across his lips, finally understanding why people loved the Domain so much. Understanding the mythos revolving around Draco was actually quite interesting, if a bit radical compared to faiths he had seen in other countries. It actually made sense now why the Domain was the way that it was. Why sex was so prevalent, and felt like the norm. Still, he respected it.
Gentle footfalls coming from behind him informed him he was going to have company.
"Alex," the voice said. The gryphon didn't even have to turn his head to see who it was.
"Cyrus," he responded back in acknowledgement.
The black dragon stood next to him, leaning on the banister. He had a glass of wine as well. "A coin for your thoughts?" Cyrus asked, glancing at him.
"I was just thinking," Alex answered. "About everything we've done today." He took a sip from his wine and looked out towards the desert skyline. From a distance, the sound of lively music could be heard and the sound of happy partying citizens and tourists were mixed in it. The gryphon turned to look at Cyrus. "I think I understand now why people love the Domain so much?"
"Oh?" Cyrus asked. He took a sip from his drink, the cool liquid giving him a light evening buzz. "Is it because of the sex and debauchery?" he snarkily asked.
Alex let out a light chuckle. "Well you could say that." He turned back to look at the scenic view in front of him. "But it's also for the freedom of it all." Cyrus's brow rose. He could see that the gryphon was going back through his memories in his head. "I've been to places," Alex continued, "where relationships like these are not allowed." His expression shifted to that of a sad one. "They're forbidden even," he added. "Here...people are free to do what they like. I can see why your citizens are very loyal to you, Cyrus." He smiled.
Cyrus returned the gesture. "I do my best to serve them well," he remarked. He took one final sip of his drink, finishing it completely. He placed it on the nearby table, and parked his backside onto the open deck chair. Alex joined him, doing the same. The gryphon sunk into the comfortable chair, letting his back relax.
"I also hope," Cyrus said, breaking the short silence between them, "you're enjoying your birthday vacation."
Alex's brow rose. The statement caught him off guard. "What?" he sat upright, looking at the black dragon who was grinning at him.
"Your father is a cheeky bastard," Cyrus responded. "I'm sorry for keeping this from you, but I have known for a while that you'll be visiting. He was the one who planned all of it."
"He did?!" Alex cried out.
Cyrus nodded. "He figured for your coming of age that a trip to the Domain would be a great present."
Alex's mind began to race. "What about the alliance? Was that a lie too?" Was the whole purpose of his trip here just a lie? The gryphon felt a bit cheated. While he enjoyed his trip here, he was beginning to feel disappointed that his supposed first 'real' diplomacy trip wasn't really that important.
Thankfully, Cyrus was apt to correct his way of thinking. "No, that wasn't a lie. Alliances made with the Domain have to be forged in the Domain. Respective rulers of foreign countries have to visit to reinstate the alliance." He then winked at Alex. "I decided to make an exception for your father. After all, it was for his handsome son."
Alex pouted, the gryphon feeling much better but still a bit slighted. Regardless, he sighed, relaxing back onto the chair. "What do I need to do then? To reaffirm the alliance?" Alex asked. That was the whole point of his trip anyways. "Do I need to sign a document or something?"
The black dragon shook his head. "Yes, but that's more so a formality." Cyrus stood up. He walked over to where Alex was and sat at the edge of his seat. "The true way to reaffirm the alliance is by forming bonds." Cyrus leaned in close, a knowing smile on his face. "Would you like to form a bond with me, Alex?"
The gryphon was caught off guard at the statement. He then ultimately chuckled, a smile forming across his face. "I suppose when you're in the Domain, forming bonds is what's important."
"Exactly," Cyrus asked. "I'll take that as a yes?"
Alex just smiled, motioning for Cyrus to come closer. The black dragon then leaned in, his lips eventually meeting with Alex. It was soft, tender, and gentle, and it was a kiss that made Alex melt into him. As dominant as Cyrus could get when being intimate, he was also a gentle and romantic lover. The two shared a quiet moment with each other, underneath the light of the moon and the shining stars. They slowly parted, a bit spit of briefly connecting their deep kiss. No words were said and none were needed as they leaned in once more to consummate their bond. Hands roamed all over, Cyrus traversing Alex's body, whilst the gryphon did the same. Alex's body traced circles all over Cyrus's chest, the dragon's body firm underneath his soft touches. Cyrus's fingers danced, paving a way towards Alex's lower half that was now stirring. Even with all the sex he had done throughout the day, it surprised even Alex that he was still horny after all this. He never imagined he had stamina like this. They broke apart, just as Cyrus's hands squeezed Alex's cock. The gryphon let out a light cry, panting heavily against Cyrus's ears.
He whispered sweet nothings into the younger man's ears, the gryphon purring while Cyrus toyed with him. Whether it was experience, skill, or something else entirely, any person that became intimate with Cyrus surrendered themselves fully to him. It was almost like magic, a spell that could turn any individual into a willing partner. Alex shivered with each touch Cyrus did. The dragon seemingly knew how to press all his buttons. Cyrus fondled Alex's balls, loving how soft and plump they were. He made sure to caress Alex's cock, the gryphon leaning back slightly as the dragon held his hard cock in his hands.
"Get on my lap," Cyrus whispered.
Alex nodded obediently. After seeing Zircon get plowed by Cyrus's cock earlier, the gryphon had been wishing he could get his turn. Never did he imagine he could get it this fast. Cyrus's cock was already stiff and able, throbbing needily and in need of a hole to bury itself into. It took a bit of maneuvering but eventually he got into position, Alex's ass hovering about Cyrus's lap. The heat radiating from Cyrus's cock alone was tremendous. The gryphon gently lowered himself, his mouth forming to the shape of an 'o' as Cyrus's cock split him in twain. He swore he saw stars. A cry escaped his lips as he briefly wondered if he bit off more than he could chew.
Cyrus was patient however, whispering encouraging words to Alex who breathed heavily, only just having the tip inside of him. He took a few moments to adjust but eventually, Alex nodded. He eased himself down even further, his thighs shaking as the dragon's large cock split him even further. It was like trying to shove a log up inside of him. Cyrus didn't just look thick. He felt thick. Beads of sweat dripped down Alex's face, his backside momentarily feeling numb along with his legs. Inch by inch, Cyrus's length disappeared further into him. Every curve, every bump, every vein that popped on Cyrus's cock, Alex could feel all of it and more. It filled him like never before. Alex was beginning to realize where Ophelia got her endowment from. She definitely took after her father. The dragon remained patient however, understanding how difficult this was for first timers. It took a few more minutes but eventually Alex released a sigh of relief. He had done it. He went completely balls deep on Cyrus's thick cock. His ass clenched involuntarily, squeezing Cyrus who appreciated the gesture. The two shared a deep kiss, Cyrus grinding his lower half and making Alex cry out. His discomfort eventually wavered, and what was left was pleasure.
"Grab on tight," he whispered.
Alex nodded, wrapping his arms and legs all over Cyrus's body. With one hefty lift, the black dragon carried him up as he stood. His cock was still lodged deep inside Alex, and he supported the gryphon by placing his hands beneath his ass. Alex was amazed at the physical feat as Cyrus carried him over to the balcony. He gently leaned him onto the banister, and from there, began to fuck him.
It was slow and steady thrusts; Cyrus wasn't in a hurry, and neither was Alex. The two just enjoyed the moment, sharing a bond that would make Draco proud. Cyrus's cock pistoned in and out of Alex, the gryphon letting out small cries of pleasure every now and then as Cyrus struck him where it mattered. Skin slapped against skin as Cyrus's crotch crashed into Alex. The two were in a world of their own, enjoying what life had to offer underneath the night sky. At some point they switched. Alex was now standing on shaking legs, body leaned over the railing as Cyrus's fucked him from behind.
It was definitely a fun way to enjoy the scenic view of the Domain.
"I fucking love your ass," Cyrus cried out, his thrusts still keeping pace. He rested his back onto him and the both of them stared forward. "It reminds me of your father." The black dragon accentuated the point by burying himself deep into Alex.
The gryphon let out a loud squawk, his cock squirting a healthy drop of pre onto the tiled floor. It took a few moments to gather his breath. "You fucked my father?"
Cyrus chuckled. He reached around and grabbed Alex's unattended cock. "I did," Cyrus answered. "That is how we settle agreements here in the Domain, Alex." He tenderly jerked Alex's cock, the gryphon lightly squirming under his actions. "Your mother was also a treat too. She and your father were great people in bed." He gripped Alex's cock tightly in his hands. "They should come over next time."
The gryphon moaned. "I'll be sure to tell them then." He then looked back. "How about you? Why don't you come visit us?"
The black dragon momentarily stopped in his thrusts. "I suppose I can. But I'm not sure if I'll like the weather."
Alex laughed. "You and I share the same sentiment."
At that point, Cyrus smacked Alex's ass, prompting the bird to let out a yelp. Cyrus's cock was pistoning in and out of Alex, the gryphon clenching and unclenching his ass to spice things up. It actually threatened to pop Cyrus's cock out of him. The black dragon took that as a challenge, pushing deeper and further, to make sure to spread Alex's as wide as he could. Alex gripped the railing. The whites on his knuckles showed as Cyrus continued to pound him. His ass felt numb at this point, and a visible bruise was beginning to show how relentless Cyrus was to him. The black dragon continued to plow him, breathing and grunting heavily. His balls slapped against Alex's backside, evidently leaving a mark. Alex meanwhile cried out into the night sky. At this point, he didn't care if people heard him. From the distance he could actually hear people having sex. He might as well join them. His own cock throb painfully beneath him, leaking copious amounts of pre onto the floor. It bobbed back and forth, almost like a pendulum in time with the rhythm of Cyrus's thrusts. The black dragon's cock throbbed inside of him, and Alex swore it seemed to grow larger as each minute ticked by. He was spread wide open, and the gryphon knew full well he wasn't going to be sitting right the next day after this. Hell, his session with Ophelia earlier already left him feeling sore. Cyrus on the other hand grabbed hold of him possessively, smacking the gryphon's ass and claiming it for his own. His hips were a blur, pounding back and forth into the tight ass in front of him. There were moments where he stopped, stopping his thrusts to a crawl, opting instead to grind his hips left and right. Cyrus wanted to savor the moment, and with the way Alex moaned, he was in accordance with him. It alternated like this, from fucking, to grinding, then to fucking, then to grinding. Like a lewd dance that the two partners did perfectly. At one point, Cyrus reached around once again to playfully fondle Alex's balls. The gryphon was just along for the ride, acting more like a living fleshlight at this point.
Eventually, his thrusts became erratic, and the tell tale throbbing that Alex felt in his ass told him one thing. Cyrus was nearing his end. Even Alex himself couldn't hold on much longer. The repeated beating of his prostate made his legs wobble, and his legs threatened to buckle underneath him.
With one mighty roar, Cyrus cried out, burying himself deep into Alex. Ropes upon ropes of cum ejaculated out of the black dragon's cock, his balls emptying all of their contents into the gryphon's tight hole. Excess cum leaked out at the sides, spilling down the sides of Alex's legs and onto the tiled floor. Alex himself came soon after, the combined extreme arousal and the warmth filling him enough to put him over the edge. The gryphon squawked, ejaculating onto the floor, and some even going past the balcony to the garden's below. Both rode out their orgasms, momentarily staying still to collect themselves. Cyrus leaned forward, resting his head on Alex's shoulders.
"Fuck that was good," Cyrus said nonchalantly, planting a kiss on Alex's cheeks. The gryphon shivered, feeling the black dragon's breath on his feathers. A gentle breeze night breeze wafted over the two lovers.
Alex took a moment to catch his breath. "And you do this with anyone that does business with the Domain?"
"Of course," Cyrus answered proudly. "If you can't trust me with your body, how on earth can I trust you with a business agreement." As weird as that logic sounded, Alex had to give him a point there. "You should see the embassies." Cyrus continued. "They've begun adopting the same policy."
"Oh really now?" Alex asked, glancing back at Cyrus.
Cyrus nodded, taking note of Alex's enthusiasm. "I should take you there sometime while you're still here. You should see the business proceedings. I'm sure they're unlike anything you have seen before." The dragon grinded his hips slightly, a lewd sound reminding the both of them that they were still deeply connected. "That is, if you're staying," Cyrus continued. "Are you going to stay for a few days, or leave early now that you've done your job?" There was a certain longing in his voice that Alex picked up on.
Alex looked back out to the city. The skyline of the Domain was beautiful, and it was unlike anything he had seen from the other countries. He already knew what his answer was. With cum leaking out of his ass, and the warmth from Cyrus's seed radiating all over his body, he knew that the Domain was the place to be. "I'm definitely not," Alex answered.
**Author's Notes:
Hey guys!
It's another commission for me. You know him, I know him, it's our guy Anon commissioning me for another romp with his OC, Cyrus. This time, he figured we should reboot the entire world Cyrus is in and go for a little something different, and yet something more familiar.
I hope you guys like the debauchery that you all are going to be subjected to. It was definitely a challenge to write this with all the sex happening.**