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Part 4

For John_Doe12346

By Draconicon

The dragon was gone, and the new hyena-snake hybrid was left alone in his dorm with two half-hypnotized guys that he had been crushing on for weeks, no, months. They stared at him in that very particular way that asked for orders but made it clear that they wouldn't be judged. They were the faces of utter obedience and eagerness, the sort of expressions that made him shiver as he realized how much the game had changed them to make them want him, and how...

How he could keep that going.

There was no more black dragon to say what was going on, or to tell him whether he was doing a good thing or bad thing. The cards were gone, but the effects remained. He had control. All the control.

"You guys..."

They turned to look at him, big reindeer and bigger otter, and he shivered as he realized that they were both horny, too. The tips of their cocks showed over the edge of the table, a constant reminder that they were attracted to him. They were no longer straight, though...maybe bi? He could feel the pussy between his legs wanting attention as much as his cock did, and this was going to be a difficult thing to figure out.

He shifted back and forth on his chair, trying to figure out the right thing to say. Both Garrick and Cody stared back at him, listening intently but patiently. At least, he hoped that was patiently.

You have to say something. They love you now. That's gotta mean something, right?

Looking between otter and reindeer, reindeer and otter, he finally figured out what he wanted to say.

"I love you guys. And I want you to love me. Love me, want me, need me...for as long as we're together."

Both of the other guys sat up a bit straighter in their seats at that, staring straight ahead. It was almost like watching robots in a TV show getting a program update, he realized, and he wondered just how much he had just shoved into their brains. At the very least, their cocks got even stiffer, almost showing little veins in them as they got to their feet when it was done.

Even with what had happened with the card game and everything, he was still more than slightly nervous when the big guys walked over to him. He half-expected them to be angry, to find some reason to be ready to hurt him and take some revenge for the transformation. They stopped at either side, their hands resting on the back of his chair...

And then they leaned in, kissing his cheeks.

Ari had never blushed as hard as he did in that moment, hardly believing what was happening and what it meant. They really were attracted to him, as their gentle kisses and hard cocks proved. He reached down, hesitated, then grabbed both of them by the dicks, giving them good, hard strokes. The firmness of those shafts made him groan again, hardly believing that he was doing this, that this was real.

But it was. It really was.

"Guys..."

They smiled at him, and Garrick gave him a gentle nudge.

"Don't start thinking down on yourself. I would not put myself under someone that isn't spectacular."

"Same here," Cody said. "Besides, if we're going to be having fun...I want us all to be happy."

That was all that he needed to hear. He turned, kissing them each in return, and then slowly got to his feet himself.

He was a little surprised to find out that he had become the tallest of the bunch. Standing over Garrick by two inches and Cody by nine - if one didn't count the antlers - he was the biggest male in the room, and he felt like he was probably the strongest, too. Chuckling, he wrapped his arms around the other guys' shoulders, pulling them along.

There was only one destination they could have, really.

They walked into his bedroom, and he sat down at the edge of the bed, wiggling his toes. Furred and scaled, padded and smooth, they were hybrids as much as the rest of him. He looked down at his feet, then at his roommates.

"You gave me that foot fetish," he said, looking at the reindeer. "But both of you are going to tend to mine."

He lifted his feet, feeling a little bit foolish at the stupid line, but no sooner had he said it than both the reindeer and the otter were down on their hands and knees, crawling towards him. His eyes went wide as they started making their way across the carpet, reaching out and taking one foot each. They cradled his heels in their hands, tilting his feet slightly to the side as they started grinding their faces against his soles.

The sheer pleasure that came from the touches down there sent his cock rocketing upwards, even more than it already had. Apparently, the game really had installed a foot fetish in his brain. He'd had some interest before, but now it really was something of a fetish.

He blushed as he wiggled his toes slowly, feeling both of his roommates getting into the slow, gentle licking that brought their tongues along the bottom of his feet, all the way from his heels to his toes. The soft warmth, the little bit of chill and wetness that was left behind, the way that it felt both sticky and slippery at the same time made him curl his toes in pleasure.

Then they moved up, dragging their mouths along his soles, nibbling gently at the wide arches of his feet before moving to the toes. Each little lick, each little nibble sent a happy little shiver down his spine, and he growled under his breath as he felt them working him up further and further.

God, this is amazing...

He gripped the bed tight with his fingers, trying not to think too much about what was happening or how it was going to get better. He didn't want to blow too fast, but with each lick and nuzzle under his feet, each worshipful pass against his soles, he felt it getting closer. It should be impossible to get this hard from his feet being licked, but here he was, grunting, moaning, shivering at the way that it felt.

They started to lick his toes, then, and he growled, the growl turning into a hiss as it rose further up his throat. Oh, they were hitting buttons, alright. Hitting them hard.

"You boys...you boys like being under my feet?"

They moaned, nodding as they looked up at him. He shivered as he saw the way that their eyes glowed with affection, worship, friendship.

They're mine, he thought. Really mine.

He popped his toes from their lips, pushing down against their faces. They leaned back from the pressure, supporting themselves on their hands as they were bent backwards. Their cocks throbbed upwards, dripping pre-cum on the floor, their shafts dripping and twitching as he ground his feet into their faces.

It was just a power trip beyond compare, and he blushed as he realized just how much he was loving having them down there. It was like he was finally getting to be the sort of guy that he had dreamed of being, getting his boys to bend for him, to come to him, to want him. Having the power to do what he wanted to them, and just getting into world of pleasure again. He was a big, powerful hybrid, and he could do what he wanted.

He pulled his feet back, and they sat up straight again, smiling at him. He looked between them, then at Cody.

The reindeer hadn't been transformed to have hooves. Instead, he had big feet, big feet with a lot of fur over the top that ran slightly over the sides. In a way, they almost looked like Bigfoot's feet, the sort of large soles that would leave stomped footprints wherever the reindeer went.

And more to the point, they were big enough to turn him on.

"Sit back. Let me -"

"Heh, I get it," Cody said.

The reindeer leaned back, pulling his feet off the floor and putting them in the air. They weren't quite on offer, specifically, because the toes were curling and then pressed against him right after. The soles were soft, a little damp, but nothing bad. They rubbed against his chest, leaving a little bit of that wet behind before they were dry. The fur at the sides almost tickled his chest as the reindeer scooted forward, dragging them up and down his belly for a moment before dragging it further down.

As soon as those soft heels touched the tip of his cock, it jerked upwards, twitching, throbbing, spitting pre-cum all over the place. He blushed at just how active it became, but he knew that there was nothing that he could do about it. All he could do was ride it out, let it do what it wanted, and then go along with the next thing.

Cody brought his soles down, trapping it between the toes.

"You like that?" the reindeer asked.

"Mmmph...a lot more...a lot more than I thought I would."

"Hehehe, good."

As Cody started curling his toes, squeezing at the head of the shaft, Garrick pushed his way into the fun, as well. The otter pulled his webbed feet up, grinding them slowly along the hybrid's thighs, pressing them against his thighs, and then his balls. The soft grip, the little tugs and pulls, got his balls churning and throbbing, swelling and -

"Oh, wow..."

Garrick's words paused everything, and Ari blushed.

"What? What is it?" the hyena-snake asked.

"I didn't see that pussy down there."

"That - oh. That."

He blushed. He had almost forgotten about the new hole himself, but now that he was reminded, he could feel it clenching, releasing, clenching, releasing. It was as horny as his cock was, begging for a little attention down there, wanting the feeling of getting stuffed full.

The idea of using those toes to do that was surprisingly tempting, but not yet. Not yet. And besides, from the way that the otter had stopped as soon as he saw it, he wondered if Garrick might be the one of them that was fully gay, now. If that was the case, then he'd need some attention from Cody later.

With everything coming to a slow halt, though, he realized that the time for foot play had come to an end. He shifted on the bed, and his roommates pulled their legs back, sitting down with them folded like they were in the lotus position.

They're not completely drones, but they're not completely free, either, he realized. They're all focused on me...

Thanks to the card game, he could do whatever he wanted. Anything at all. And they would go along with it because they loved him. He felt like he should find that scary, but all it did was make him that much more aroused at the prospects of what he could do with them now that he had that power.

He shifted at the foot of his bed, looking between his roommates again. They were arousing beyond belief, but so was the fact that he had become stronger, more powerful than either of them. He could have them in any way that he liked, and it would never get out of control. They were his people, his boyfriends, his...his sluts, he supposed, even though he had plans that might make things a bit different than that.

"Garrick."

"Yeah?"

"Have you, um, ever done butt stuff?" he asked.

"I have never done anything of the sort. But..." The otter smiled. "For you, I might make an exception."

"Might?"

"Well, you'd have to ask, wouldn't you?"

"Get on the bed, and let's have some fun," he said, trying to push it, trying to sound a bit more assertive.

And it worked. The otter smiled and joined him on the bed with no more than that. He blushed as he looked at that lovely, curved rump, imagining what he might do to that thing while they were playing. The otter's wide rudder lifted up, showing off a lovely set of cheeks, and a hole that was already clenching, besides.

"Mmmph..." Ari groaned, gripping that ass. "Even better than it used to be."

"Hard to believe, but I think that you might be right," Garrick said.

"Really?"

"I am fabulous. I've just been made that much better."

And that ass was amazing. Full without being huge, muscular without being obscene, firm without being painful. He gripped the cheeks, pulling them apart to show that pucker between, and he wasn't entirely surprised to see it clenching and releasing, clenching and releasing. Garrick had been hit by quite a few Pleasure cards, after all.

He grabbed the cheeks and held them tight, sliding up behind the otter. He felt like maybe he should have grabbed some lube, but he was pretty sure that he was oozing enough by now that they wouldn't need it. His cock throbbed, hard, and the veins on the sides popped out a little bit as he lined up. The head oozed pre-cum in a flood that ran down those cheeks, flowing over the valley between.

Okay...okay...just...last longer than a minute...

That was his biggest hope. He didn't think that he'd be amazing, he just didn't want to be a one-pump chump.

And as he ground his cock against that pucker, he could feel that it was going to be amazing. The soft, slightly wrinkled texture of that hole pulled at him, enticed him, nudged him to just shove it in. It took everything in him to keep it gentle, to try and do it the right way. His cheeks burned as he slowly felt it giving, feeling his pre-cum become the lube that would slide him in. He held his cock at the base with one hand, Garrick's hips with the other.

"Okay...okay..."

"Come on, big guy. Just shove it in."

"I don't want to hurt you."

"I can take it. I'm that good."

"You sure?"

"I took Professor Monick's lectures for a week. I can take this."

He smiled, shaking his head as he looked down. One deep breath in, then out, then in, then he pushed forward. The resistance held for a moment or two, pushing back against him, then the pucker bent a little.

Then a lot.

POP!

Ari had to stop there, not because Garrick needed a break to get used to the size of the cock in him - though that probably was the case, if he had been paying attention - but because of how good the otter's ass felt around his cock. He had been imagining how hot and different sex would be compared to his own hand, but this was something better than that. Not that it was mind-blowingly pleasurable - though it definitely was better - but because...because of how different it was. Tight, clenching, squeezing, something that he didn't predict, didn't ask for, because Garrick was doing it on his own. Wetter, hotter, because it was another person.

And it was someone that wanted it.

Garrick pushed back when he didn't immediately start moving forward, and he took the hint, starting to thrust away, burying his cock further, deeper into that pucker. Forward, back, forward, back, each time grinding his shaft further into that hole. The rudder provided a good handle to grip, and he started working himself back and forth, in and out, faster, faster, faster.

He was panting in short order, starting to sweat through fur and scales. His toes curled and he grunted as his hips slammed into the otter's ass again and again. It was good and firm, alright, but he was big and strong enough to get it to bounce. Garrick groaned under him, but never stopped pushing back, never stopped pushing for that cock inside of him.

It was just enough to keep him going, just enough to keep him worried about cumming too early. Every time he slammed in, he felt his balls starting to rise, and knew that he was dangerously close to blowing his load. In, out, in, out, so close, so very close.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"You like my ass, big guy?" Garrick whispered.

"Mmmph...fuck..."

"It's good, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it is...so good..."

"Then fuck it..."

Slam. The otter pushed back, spreading his cheeks wider than ever, leaving them ball to ball. Oh, the balls touched. Definitely gay.

"Fuck it, and cream it."

He had no difficulty following that order. The hybrid leaned forward, huffing hard as he rammed himself in as fast as he could. Now that he had permission to just rut, to fuck, to slam in as hard as he liked without having to hold back, that was all that he could think to do. In, out, in, out, each time feeling that hole contract around him, squeezing him that much more. He could feel it spasming, milking him.

Had Garrick gone over the edge? No sign of it, but maybe he was faking it. Maybe it was something he was trying not to show. Maybe, maybe, maybe -

The milking was too much, and he rammed in as hard and deep as he could go, holding himself hilted with that tight otter hole. He groaned under his breath, huffing hard as his cock jumped, pulsed, squirted. Oh, it squirted. It squirted so much, each pulse of seed spurting through it sending another dose of pleasure through him.

Ah...ah...ah...

He moaned as he leaned forward, resting against those ass cheeks, feeling them clenching around the base of his cock. Had the otter cum? He didn't know. All he knew was that hole had felt damn good.

"My turn now?" Cody asked.

"Heh. I think he's done with his cock for now."

"He's got something else to experiment with."

"Oh, that. Sure. You can take care of that one."

That one. That meant...his pussy? Probably.

He couldn't move, really, as Garrick slid out from under him. The sensation of the otter's pucker sliding down his cock one last time sent a shiver of pleasure through him, and a rather intense one at that. He didn't quite fall forward when Garrick was out of the way, but he wasn't really staying up so well, either.

Cody was there to catch him, though. The reindeer gently lowered him to the bed, then flipped him over. Large, fuzzed fingers rubbed down over his balls, and then under them.

"Ah!"

"Oh, you okay?" Cody asked.

"Yeah, just...sensitive. More sensitive than I thought."

"Apparently."

The clit alone was almost as sensitive as his cock had been post-orgasm, and he wondered what it was going to be like to have something filling him in a hole that was made for that sort of thing. He slowly spread his legs for the reindeer, showing off what lay between them. He couldn't see his pussy, but he could feel it, feel the tension down there and the fluid oozing out and down over his asshole.

"How's it look?" he asked.

"Pretty sexy," Cody said. "Looks more than fuckable."

"Are you going to go hard?"

"Only if you want me to."

"...Do it."

He figured that it would be the best way for him to start getting used to the fact that he had it. Full immersion, fully embracing it.

He hadn't expected Cody to be as big as he was, though. The reindeer was packing a great deal of meat below that gut of his, and that meant that he felt just how wide it was as soon as it brushed against his folds. He gasped, shivering, but didn't close his legs. He just nodded, giving the reindeer permission.

Thankfully, he was wet enough that it just slid in, but even so, it was a stretch. He gasped for breath, his back arching off the bed and his breasts sliding down towards his face. Puffing for breath, he curled his toes, his cheeks burning as he was filled to the brim with the reindeer's cock, and then some.

"Fuck...when did you get..."

"Well, I was always the bigger."

"Liar," Garrick muttered.

"Just saying what I saw in the locker room."

"Hmmph. Well, we can't really compare that anymore."

"Yep. And I'm bigger than you."

"...Ugh."

It was better than what they used to do, and that in and of itself made this whole thing worth having done. Even if he hadn't been getting boned after doing the boning, he would have found just that result worth it. He smiled -

Squelch.

"Ah!"

And then gasped again, feeling the head of that thick cock going in deeper than he had expected. The feeling of heavy, furred balls against his ass cheeks wasn't bad, either, and he shivered, trying to squeeze down.

It must have worked, because Cody immediately moaned, thrusting forward a little harder for a moment or two before pulling back to the other speed. He smiled, starting to figure out how that part worked, and started experimenting to see if he could make it even better.

He managed to find out how to tighten himself, how to clench. He found ways that he could make his insides ripple a bit, clenching had enough to vibrate from the muscle tension. Cody seemed to really love that, huffing and puffing and almost falling down when the hybrid pulled that off. He reached around with his legs, pulling the reindeer closer, making sure that he could really get in there.

The only thing that he had to be particularly careful about was where his balls were at any given time. If they slipped at the wrong time, falling down nearer to his pussy, then there was the chance of them getting mashed or squished by Cody's harder thrusts. He had to keep reaching down, pulling them back, holding them either off to the side or covered up so that they didn't get smashed.

Other than that, it was amazing.

In, out, in, out, that thick cock forcing his pussy as wide as it was, making it feel good and stretched. He growled under his breath, his tongue coming up to turn it into a hiss against the back of his teeth. The sensation had his cock still hard, still solid, and his toes curled against the reindeer's back.

The fast fuck sped up further, making the bed thunk and thump against the wall behind them. If there had been anyone else in the dorm building, they would have heard that, and Ari would never hear the end of all the things that they'd have to say about it. He'd be teased until he graduated, probably with the reputation of being a good little slut following him into the work force, no matter how untrue it was.

But with it being just him, Cody, and Garrick, they could be as loud as they wanted, and there wouldn't be anyone to see, hear, or care.

He grunted as he pulled his legs tight, forcing his new boyfriend to slam into his pussy as hard as he could. In, out, in, out, those furry balls battering against him, that cock spreading him. Oh, he was going to be marked from this, just like he could see Garrick had been marked from their rut. The otter was off to the side, fingering his spread hole as he watched him and Cody go at it.

In, out, in, out. It didn't stop, and Ari didn't want it to stop. He wanted to feel like this, loved, treasured, wanted, for as long as his body would allow it. He wanted it to go on for as long as the two of them had stamina. He wanted...

He wanted them.

He needed them.

Unfortunately, they were still living. Cody only had so much stamina, and with one last thrust, the reindeer buried his cock deep. The first few spurts were thick and heavy, and he was surprised at how good it felt to have that heat running through his insides, filling up that hole and dribbling out.

It was...surprisingly loving.

When Cody pulled out, the pair of them stared at each other for a moment. Garrick stepped back into view, and he shared the same loving glance that he had for Cody with the otter. The otter gave it to him, in turn.

They flopped into bed together, and he was a little surprised to feel both his boyfriends leaning in towards his chest. He could understand that from Cody, considering that they had just done something rather different, rather straight - well, with a pussy, at least - but after Garrick had declined that, he would have thought that the otter would have ignored his breasts completely.

Maybe it was a nipple thing?

But it wasn't until both his boyfriends leaned in and nibbled on his nipples at the same time that he realized what was going on. The little bites were nice, but the sudden suck that they both did, and the feeling of something coming loose when it happened, was suddenly very, very pleasurable.

I'm...I'm lactating?

That was a surprise, though not necessarily an unwelcome one. He still blushed as he realized that his nipples were more like teats, now, and that they were dripping with milk for the other two. He blushed more as they fondled his breasts, squeezing them and rolling them, making them jiggle, making them ooze even more.

Oh gods...

That was how they spent the rest of the day, and the night? Well, the night ended up with them rutting one more time.

The rest of the holiday 'vacation' went as well as they might have expected. There was a lot of take-out and a lot of hiding in the dorms, hoping that they were going to be okay when the rest of the students came in. The 'control' thing that he had over Cody and Garrick faded over the next few days, but not before he had managed to get a number of little orders into their heads that seemed to stick afterward.

Such as staying naked when it was just them in the dorm.

Such as making sure that they learned proper massage techniques.

Such as ensuring that they drained his breasts every night.

Such as making sure that his cock was sucked every morning.

Such as making sure that they were all cuddled together for at least an hour every day.

It was all good for them, but they had yet to find out if anyone would notice if they had turned to anthros. All they knew was that there was nothing from the delivery men that had come by with food, but that meant nothing. Most of them were new, and Ari wasn't sure if the old ones remembered them.

The moment of truth eventually arrived, and they were forced to leave the building as the cleaners came back from vacation. The reindeer, otter, and hyena-snake hybrid walked out of the dorm and onto the snow-covered grounds of the college campus, looking around as the other students started making their way back.

Ari kept flinching when they looked his way, half-expecting that there would be someone that recognized him or didn't. Someone that would see him and then think that he didn't belong there. Someone that would cause problems.

Nobody did, and it wasn't until one of his teachers came by - one of the professors for Calculus - that he was even addressed.

"Ari? I thought you were going home for the holidays," the human said.

"Uh, I was."

"Then why - oh, you got caught by the storm, didn't you?"

He nodded dumbly, wondering what had given him away. He was in his bathrobe, he supposed, and there was a name on it, but it wasn't like there was an Ari that had this sort of look to him on the campus. He was the only Ari around, as far as he knew.

How does he know it's me?

"Well, you take it easy," the professor said. "We'll be starting classes tomorrow, but take today to rest a bit. Once they let you back in, that is, heh."

"I'm sure that the Dorm Head will tell us when we can get back in."

"Dorm Head?"

"Yeah, the dragon?"

The professor cocked his head to the side. Ari looked back at Cody and Garrick, who looked confused, too, but for a different reason, more like how he was feeling. He looked back at the human.

"What's the matter?"

"We haven't had a Dorm Head for that building in months. We've been trying to hire someone, but -"

"Huh? Then who..."

"Is there something that you need to tell me, Ari?"

"...No."

If Drac hadn't been a Dorm Head, then he'd definitely been doing the work of one. And if he wasn't, then there was no point in bringing it up now. The college hadn't been aware of him, or had been made to forget him. Either way, it wasn't something that he was going to screw up. If everything was working out, he was happy to let it go that way.

The professor gave him another weird look, then shrugged.

"Well, hope you boys had happy holidays. See you in class."

The professor walked off, leaving the three boyfriends rather confused, but more or less happy with the result. Ari in particular was happy with what had happened. They had come together, gotten closer, and now, they were safe. Nobody seemed to be bothered in the slightest that they were anthros now. Whatever Drac had done, he had fulfilled every faith that Ari had ever had in him.

Hope you're enjoying yourself, wherever you are, he thought.

He wrapped his arms around his boyfriends' shoulders, and they started making their way down the stone paths to the cafeteria. It was time for them to get some good old trash college food, now that the kitchens were starting up again. Whatever else happened, they were on their way to a new, better life for all three of them.

The End

Summary: With the card game over, it's time to indulge in some fun with the boyfriends. Hopefully it all works out.

Tags: M/H, anal, vaginal, otter, hyena, snake, hybrid, reindeer, orgasm, cum, creampie, first time, boyfriends, foot fetish, foot worship, footjob, college, lactation, boobs, miniseries, magic,