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High rollers only. The highest. That was the reputation of the back room. It wasn't easy to find if you didn't know what you were looking for, but Lucifer had connections. The big black-furred wolf was ever the gambler. He was ready for something more exciting than just the turn of some cards or the toss of some dice. Besides, he was a hefty, tough guy. Who was going to try to cheat him?

When he stepped through that nondescript door and engulfed himself in that hidden pocket of sin and depravity, he felt it hit him like a wall. His sensitive nose picked up the scent of sex in an instant, but that much was obvious. There were already pairs writhing together throughout the expansive room. Some of them were outright bent over card tables, not looking entirely pleased at their circumstances. Well, they probably shouldn't have taken the bet if they didn't want to risk it, Luc thought to himself as he moved on.

The only thing that gave him pause was the choked cry for help that he picked up nearby. The lovely vixen managed to get that out before she choked to silence by the massive serpent constricting her. She reached out towards the passing wolf, but he just shrugged it off. He wasn't going to be seen helping her cheat her way out of a bet in that place. Nor did he want to tussle with such a huge anaconda. Seconds later, he started swallowing her, silencing any further protests but for the faint mmfs that were barely audible over the slurks and suckles of a hungry snake having his well-earned dinner.

Alarming, perhaps, but nothing he hadn't seen before. No doubt that snake snack had made some sort of greedy bet. He would have advised her against it if he was there in time, but it was far too late. Anyone else might have considered such a sight a good reason to turn tail and turn before someone else sprang upon him, but he knew how things worked around there. Nobody was allowed to do anything to anyone unless the bet specifically mentioned it. He wasn't going to get pounced until he made a bet that he wouldn't.

When he spotted the gothic-looking pair, he felt like he'd found himself an easy pair to outsmart. A subtle shift of his gait made him look more the big dumb brute he appeared to be, hiding any sign of his intelligence or street smarts. It was his best-kept secret, that he was more than the chubby thug he looked like. That was probably why the naga and raptor pair were looking at him so intently. Though he wasn't sure he liked the hunger in their eyes.

"Greetings, wolf," one of them said, in something like a sultry hiss and caw all at once. "Were you looking to make a deal?"

Calling her a naga was an oversimplification, of course. He just had no other way to describe someone who had the lower half of a snake but a nice pair of tits to go with it. The bird-snake's upper half was more akin to a sleek and silky-feathered raveness. Her violet-toned beak nicely matched the underside of her serpentine half. She didn't bother with clothes in that kind of place. Few did, but for her, it was probably hard to find anything that fit anyway.

"I like this one. I think he'll do nicely," the other seemed to almost purr, in an androgynous voice Luc couldn't quite place.

The raptor stood considerably taller than Luc himself. He wasn't any higher than chest height on them. Their feral form stood out even in that place, hunched down just to speak on the same level as the wolf. Other than their size, they had a sultry, feminine appearance, apparently painted up or maybe even wearing makeup around their strikingly violet eyes. There was something seductive about them, something that made Luc want to keep looking, to just let that big, feathery beast of a dinosaur whisk him away. A blink, and he shook it off in time. They flashed a toothy grin, but Luc stood his ground, refusing to be intimidated.

"I thought so. You must be that wolf we've heard about," the raven-snake said. "Luke, is it?"

"Lucifer," the wolf responded, grinning proudly. "Born with it."

"Ah. I thought it a nickname. Well, I am Ravira, and this is my lovely assistant Deva. Would you like to make a bet?"

Lucifer didn't bother waiting for further explanation before he just deposited himself with a lazy thud in one of the spare chairs around their table. They didn't seem to have any sort of dice or cards ready. He had to wonder what sort of game they wanted to play, right up to the moment Ravira placed a large, golden-looking ring in the middle of the bare table. Lucifer knew well that was no wedding ring. It was big enough even for his fat dick.

"I'm listening," he grumbled, eyes scanning over the pair looming so very near him.

"You want a blowjob?" the naga abruptly asked, and when he cast her a look of doubt, she softly smiled. "Oh, I can work this beak, don't you worry."

"Yeah? What's the catch?" Despite his doubts, Luc was already starting to firm up, starting to fill up his sheath while he gazed over the sultry topless bird-serpent.

"All you need to do is wear this ring at the base of your cock the whole time. We'll time you. If you can cum within fifteen minutes while I work you over, I'm all yours. Fuck me, eat me, it doesn't matter."

"Hmmm," Luc rumbled, as much a horny growl as it was consideration. "And what are the stakes?"

Ravira gave him a lingering wink. "If you lose, then the very same applies to you. I get to do anything I want."

A slow lick along her beak hinted at what that might be. A risky proposition, for certain. They were probably betting on him being all talk and no balls. Big guys like him were often pretty disappointing in bed. Not him though. He was going to show them just how hard he could cum. What was he going to do, walk away and let them think he didn't trust in his own dick? He was ready to accept, but when he didn't say anything right away, Ravira went right ahead and sweetened the deal.

"Oh, do you doubt how good I can suck? Why don't I show you what you'll be missing, hm? Deva?"

The raptor knew just what to do. They slowly swayed their hips as they turned their tail towards the wolf, brushing the very tip of it against his cheek. The wolf liked the perfumed scent clinging to those scales, he had to admit. He liked the sight of that enticingly ridged raptor cock sliding out from a well-lubed slit even more. It shone with the lust-inducing coating of sweetly fragrant juices. They lifted a leg to give Ravira easy access, letting the wolf suppress a horny snarl while he watched the birdsnake stroke and slather her outstretched tongue along the sloppy inches presented to her. That must have tasted good.

The raptor just gave him a flirty smile while they got their dick sucked, engulfed in that beak as smoothly as any other mouth. He could hear the schlick of her first few slurps and suckles from where he sat. It was all making his dick twitch. Deva too couldn't hide their pleasure, letting those enchanting eyes roll while they flopped their tongue from one side of their open mouth. A few smooth bobs of the bird's beak down their shaft was seemingly enough to tame even such an impressively large beast.

It was all making him hard. He wasn't wearing the best pants for it, either. They already hugged his bulge enough. He just hoped they didn't mind if he whipped it out then and there to relieve some pressure, panting while he watched those smooth, elegant dives up and down that dick. What she might have lacked in soft, dick-sucking lips, she made up for with sheer technique, gliding that glossy beak up and down Deva's cock, engulfing it, even swallowing it with apparent ease. Maybe it was her snake side that gave her the total lack of gag reflex. Whatever the case, he was convinced.

"Alright. Get that ring on. I'll show you how a wolf gets his cock sucked," he growled. "Hope you don't mind if I fuck your face a little."

Ravira slowly pulled herself off of Deva's shaft, leaving a long trail of juices and saliva stretching between beak and tip. The raptor sighed, but they didn't complain, settling back down onto both feet with their cock pulsing up against their underside. A glance at it made Luc think he wouldn't have minded a taste of it himself, but that wasn't why he was there. After a good lick over her beak, the serpent-raven flashed him a bright-eyed look.

"Whatever you wish. I doubt you'll need to."

It was time to get that ring on. Luc had some doubts it'd even fit over his broad, frankly fat dick, but he'd worn them before. For various reasons. It looked pretty mundane for a cock ring, though. They usually had at least a little flair to them, some engravings or the like, but it was a smooth, gold piece of jewelry that he could have found cheap at any pawn shop. That just made him all the more convinced he made the right decision - and he was going to get an exotic meal out of it.

Ravira definitely didn't skimp on treating him right just because she had something to lose. Maybe it was a matter of pride. Sinking down on her coils, she ran her fingers up along his inner thighs until she could get to his belt buckle. All he had to do was sit back and enjoy while she loosened that up, then unzipped him, and pulled out his thick, unsheathed wolf cock. She made sure to slip those balls out too, grasping them, kneading them, demonstrating that she knew exactly what he needed.

The first few strokes of her tongue were pleasurable enough. It flicked against the spot right above his balls, before she dragged it up, ever so slowly tasting every single inch of him. He even heard her let out a little moan. Or was that a caw? Maybe even a slight hiss. Either way, she showed no reluctance whatsoever about servicing him, even if she took it slow. It was enough to distract him from asking when they were starting the clock.

Deva kept teasing him while Ravira went down on him, brushing their tail beneath his muzzle, even curling the tip into his mouth for him to nibble. He was surprised to see that. Wouldn't they want to keep him from getting too horny, too fast? Just a few licks, and he already felt like he was ready to blow. Wouldn't that be a surprise? He could snap that ring right in half and douse the hybrid in jizz before wolfing her down as only his species could. It was already starting to make him salivate a little, when he wasn't just grunting or huffing in pleasure from the sensation of that firm bird tongue slathering up his shaft.

Any remaining doubts he might have had about that beak quickly melted away when she wrapped him up. Sliding down his shaft, she introduced him to the ultra-soft edges, as well as the pleasantly wet warmth that came with being inside her mouth. She could suck just as well as anyone, squeezing down to stimulate him from every angle with those deep, juicy schlurps that kissed right up against his knot. Which was only getting thicker the longer she bobbed on his dick. There was no way he was going to last the whole fifteen minutes of sucking, even if he wanted to.

That rising tingle in his plump nuts was already rising. He felt them tightening, going taut, pumping hard while she slowly spiralled up and down his rigid cock. The raptor slowly ran their tail along his cheek, eventually lifting it over his shoulder to dangle down the back of his chair while Luc just dove in to tend to that big dinosaur. He had to get that pent up excitement out somehow, and so that raptor was going to get the best rimming of their life.

Pressing his snout in deep to the slightly scrunched base of Deva's tail, he slurped until he heard those pleasured trills trembling through the big dino's form. As large as that dinosaur might have been, Luc could still make them quiver with lust. He heard those curled claws scraping along the floor while that tail jumped and danced where it was draped over his shoulder. Every time that birdsnake sucked him harder, he made that raptor moan for him right back. It was a good way of keeping from moaning out loud himself. That seemed like giving Ravira too much credit.

He couldn't deny how good she was at this. Ravira clutched him by the hips while she took him right down to the knot, swallowing several inches of his shaft all at once without so much as flinching. That thick bulb at the base fit nicely into her beak while she suckled at it, tickling near the ring itself. Even that felt somewhat flexible while he throbbed within its confines. It was far from restrictive. How exactly it was supposed to stop him from blowing a flat load straight that serpent-raven's throat, he had no idea.

That surge came quick, that rising ecstasy that was ready to blow at any moment. Lucifer slowly shifted one of his hands around to the back of Ravira's head, pushing her even deeper, smothering that beak in his thickly fluffed crotch. He made her taste him as he poured his pre straight into her gullet, balls clenching, tail twitching while he fell back in his chair, ready to bellow and snarl his way through a powerful orgasm, ready to all but drown that overconfident naga. His cock went taut, on the very edge of his peak, and he gave into that feeling, that burning urge, letting go of what little restraint he had left.

Nothing happened. He was dripping, throbbing, absolutely pulsing. A snort escaped him while he felt the straight blazing through his system. Climax was one good stroke away. It was hardly like Ravira was edging him. She kept on sucking, swallowing, messily glurking around that thick wolf dick stuffed in her throat and partly knotting her beak. Yet no matter how much pleasure she gave him, no matter how badly he wanted to blow his load, it just wouldn't come out.

"Nngh ... doesn't make any sense. It's not even tight," he grumbled, glancing down on that ring snugly wrapped just above his knot.

The sultry raptor swished around, spinning their tail through the air. They were wearing a great big grin while they leaned down to lick at the wolf's cheek.

"What's the matter wolfy? Surely a big man like you isn't going to be held by such a simple ring."

There was a certain something flashing in the violet eyes of the raptor while they said that. Such a gaze was already somewhat unnatural, already entrancing in its own way. He was starting to get the idea, puffing his way through some deeply grumbled, even growled complaints.

"Fuckin ... magic ... that shit ain't fair." He wanted to be more upset, but he was so close, right on the edge, working himself into a snarling, even drooling state. Even knowing he was up against the odds, he knew if he just went a little longer, he was going to overcome the power holding him back.

Ravira taunted him with how eagerly she sucked him off. Tipping her head from side to side, she all but worshipped his thick cock with those swirling, stroking slurps and slides. She got every angle, tasted every detail, squeezed him nice and tight with her warm mouth and tight throat alike. It left him gripping the edges of the chair, tossing his head back, all but howling at the moon. The raptor softly murmured to him all the while, in such a way that left Luc in overstimulated tunnel vision, his thoughts a haze, the seconds ticking away until he got a helpful update.

"You have five more minutes," Deva lustfully hissed. It seemed impossible that it was already ten full minutes of getting sucked by that gorgeous, talented beak, yet there it was. "Then I get to watch you disappear."

The raptor clicked their tongue as time drained away, counting down as the wolf got more and more flustered. He couldn't even bear it. Not the dread of what was going to happen to him, but the constant, pressurized strain of needing to cum so fucking bad he felt like he was going to explode. It had him gnashing his teeth, drooling on himself, shaking his head, snarling. Bucking his hips to fuck the slithering raven's face didn't do him any good. Not even that satisfying glurk of her swallowing his cock pushed him over the edge. That almost always worked.

Through it all, Ravira never stopped pleasuring him. If it wasn't for that ring, he would have been completely drained by then thanks to the expert applications of that warm avian mouth all wrapped around his shaft. His knot was fully engorged, throbbing out bigger than his fist. She bottomed out, swallowing him all the way to that thick bulb as Deva counted them both down.

"Five ... four ... three ..." they began, pausing between each number to lick at their chops, as if they were the one about to get fed. "Two, one, and zero."

They hissed their satisfaction at the victory, and Ravira ever so slowly drew herself off that over-engorged wolf dick. Luc could barely even move, all but paralyzed by his heightened pleasure, by his brain-melting need to cum himself stupid. It left him perfectly vulnerable to the serpent's strike. He hardly even saw her more as she sprang up from below him, overwhelming him with the whips and thrashes of her coils, enveloping him in under a second.

"Now hold on just a second, that's not fuckin' fair. You didn't tell me it was magic. That's a load of - hhhhk!"

"I think you should have been more careful about what you were accepting," the naga calmly explained to her prey.

Then came the squeeze. It served to cut off any further attempts to renegotiate their terms. She constricted him from his ankles to his shoulders, pinning his arms, taking him right out of his chair, shutting off his words with the power of her muscular grip. His cock was still free. She had full access to it, and casually reached down to run her fingers along its desperately throbbing length, getting her digits coated in the spitting mist of Luc's precum. Only once she'd given him one last tease did she grasp that ring, and loosen it from the wolf's dick.

For as tightly fitted as it seemed, she pulled it off with ease. It popped free and she softly set it aside, squeezing the wolf just a little harder. His cock got squished between two loops of her purple-black coils, kneaded by the pleasant texture of her scales. That was all he needed. Free of the ring's influence, from whatever cursed magic inhabited it, he tossed his head back and gave a breathless gasp, shaking his way through a cumshot so powerful it was audible even over the general clamor of the room around them.

He painted those scales until they were nice and glossy with the results of his squelching, gushing climax. All that pent-up need, all that pressure came off at once, leaving him spurting ropes that travelled in an impressive arc to the floor when they didn't just splatter all over Ravira's coils. The naga was content to hold him there, gripping him precisely in place while she milked him dry, forcing him to empty his nuts for her. Only when he had absolutely nothing else to give, thumping and dry-firing until he started to whimper.

It was every bit as impressive as he intended it to be, but it was seconds too late. He was already out of time. The question after that was whether he actually had to make good on his gamble. Pressing his muscles out against those coils, he just got a harsher grip in response, until he was worried his ribs weren't going to hold up to it. That padding and heft wasn't going to protect him from the naga's strength. Besides, even if he somehow did manage to force his way free, that raptor was looming right there, closely watching for what was about to come next.

"Now. Let me remind you of our terms," Ravira calmly said, giving a soft lick over her beak. It was still wet, shining under the lights. "You lose. That means I get to do anything I want. I'm going to send you on a lovely, slick journey, wolf. And I'm going to enjoy it ever so much. Especially knowing how cocky you were fifteen minutes ago."

Luc had his eyes on her beak the whole time, carefully watching her for signs of striking. It didn't look like it was big enough to swallow him whole, but maybe the snake side of her made her extra flexible. She teased him right back while he watched. Opening wide, she let him look into the drooly confines of her throat, at the strands of saliva stretching taut between the two edges of her open beak. A slow slurp along her glistening inner flesh made a pleasantly wet sound. It all did well to distract him from her true intent.

When she lunged, it wasn't with her upper body. That half of her remained quite still while she used those coils to shove him facefirst into the folds of her soaked sex. He got a noseful of her cunt while she smothered him there, glossing him up against those slathered folds. That was where she rubbed on him for a while, holding his entire body up in her grip. He was plenty heavy, but that didn't matter. Rubbing, stroking, and humping at his face with the same gusto he's shown her, it didn't take long to start spreading wider and wider around his features. He was engulfed in naga pussy, all but drowned in the juices of her lust, and he was only going to slide in deeper.

She stretched for him with ease. Fitting her tight pussy around the shape of his head was nothing to her. Luc found himself enveloped in the wet grip of those pleasured contractions squeezing down on his face. Then he just kept going. No amount of squirming could stop his plunge into the juicy confines of that hungry snake snatch. When he felt like he was bound to bottom out at any moment, she kept on swallowing him, schlicking and squelching away while she immersed him in the juices of her desire. He couldn't help but end up swallowing some of them.

Even when she loosened her grip some, he couldn't get free. All that allowed was for Deva to reach down and start undressing the partly bound wolf. It was a task the raptor took to with glee, stroking and teasing Luc with their claws while they stripped him from his usual leathers. They couldn't help a lick of the inside of that sweaty jacket when they stole it from him, hissing their lust, still utterly hard the whole time. Yet for as large and predatory as they might have looked, not to mention as horny as they were, they were content to lustfully watch the naga have her fun.

He became a bulge in her coils while she swallowed over his broad shoulders. A hefty, thickly-built guy for sure, but he was nothing she couldn't handle. Slipping slowly through the naga's lower body, he got his chest, then his fat belly squished flat enough for her cunt to keep gulping him down. Deva pulled his boots off, followed by his pants, leaving him utterly bare in Ravira's grasp. That just meant getting his fur all the more soaked in all those juices pouring from her while she stuffed herself. A few slightly more frantic kicks of his legs came when she crossed the threshold of his waist, partly for the extra stimulation that came to his cock so shortly after blowing a load that big.

Whimpering wasn't going to change her mind, either. She used her coils to press him inwards, though the constant clench of her sex was strong enough to tuck him away. A squish of his ass, then his thighs, and he was almost gone. A guy his size made a hell of a bulge slipping down into those very same coils that had been holding him in place, but it didn't bother Ravira any. She was made to stretch and stuff herself, hissing pleasantly while she worked her way towards those wiggling paws, drenching her scales in the results of her ecstasy.

A few more soaking slurps and he was gone, but for the considerable outline of his shape in Ravira's coils. He pushed up under her scales, still visibly wiggling, but she held him far too tightly to allow for much. Even once he was fully swallowed up into her pussy, she didn't stop dragging him deeper. It was like one long slide, a constant, overwhelming, undulating massage from every side, pressing into every muscle at once. It subdued him somewhat, but he wasn't going to just submit, no matter how thoroughly defeated he might have been.

"And how has he settled?" Deva teased, their voice carrying so that Luc could vaguely hear it.

"Oh, he is not nearly done yet," Ravira reminded. "How many laps do you think he shall last?"

Deva made a show of deeply considering such a question as if philosophizing. "Ah. A meaty one like him? Perhaps two full runs. Three if I am generous."

That made the naga chuckle. "Such little faith in our lupine friend."

"Tough guys like him are always more digestible than they think."

Ravira couldn't argue with that. She didn't stop swallowing just because he was tucked away inside her. For Luc, it was a constantly, seemingly endless plunge as he neared the very base of her lower half. He bent with the curves and contours of her coils as she wrapped them around, pointing the tip of her tail right towards the glistening folds of her pussy. Luc wound his way all around and back to where he started - and he was about to do it again.

While initially inconspicuous, the end of Ravira's tail soon stretched into a yawn as a hidden maw revealed itself. While normally made for consuming, instead it was this time letting the wolf free. He didn't get to enjoy the fresh air for even a moment. No sooner did he emerge, and he got forced straight into the folds of the naga's sex all over again. This time it went even more smoothly, lubed up by the juices coating every single last inch of his body. Ravira couldn't help letting a croak of pleasure escape her beak, followed by a hiss that melded nicely with Deva's own. They met in a kiss while she commenced swallowing her prey all over again.

This time through, he was still very much whole. Though he perhaps felt a little softer around the edges, or like those walls were squeezing in on him a little tighter, a little closer. He was getting more malleable as he dove in for the long slide all over again. This time the slippery juices soaking through his fur into his skin seemed even thicker, even more overwhelming. He was swimming in it while he got kneaded from her coils to her coils, from the thin side to the thick side, and it was all turning on Ravira more and more with each slide.

Eventually, she couldn't conceal just how much she was enjoying having him there. Not only was her pussy soaked, but her cock was firming up too. After her previous victim's digestion and conversion into more girth and length for that thick violet shaft, she was even more productive, even more lustful, driving into a heated rut that simply needed taking care of. Deva wasn't going to simply leave her hanging like that. The raptor rubbed their cheek up against the naga's own, slowly making their way down along that feathery half, licking all the way.

When they got to that stiff naga cock, they gave it some long, slow slurps, almost seeming to taunt Ravira with how horny she was. Not that it didn't feel amazing in its own right. She shuddered and humped at the big dinosaur's mouth, paying no mind to how dangerous it might have seemed to anyone else to thrust her dick at a raptor. She trusted them. Though the slow working of that divinely talented tongue was enough to make her hiss impatiently.

"Ohh, don't tease me like that," Ravira fussed. "Ever since that cat, I've been getting so hard ..."

"Regrets?" the raptor softly asked.

The naga's answer was firm. "None whatsoever."

Indulgences just meant she needed some taking care of. Deva slurped at her until the wolf was nicely tucked away again, schlorping loudly into her pussy while he slipped from the end of her tail. To test just how solid he still was, she clamped down on him, clenching him from all sides with joint-popping pressure. It might have sounded like she broke something, but he remained unharmed. Lost in a daze, immersed in the scent of naga sex, the wolf was starting to slow in his struggles, starting to give in and melt to the thick goop that soaked him from every side.

It was enough to let Ravira relax a little. She remained curled up around herself, locked in an ouroboros of sorts with her tail pointed at her pussy. That left her cock sticking straight up for the raptor to further toy with. They took it into their mouth softly, sliding along it a few times, but they were far too turned on to be satisfied with just a taste. Rising up once more, they took position above that stiff shaft, slowly lowering their haunches down, long tail lifted high. When they found their mark, they slipped, slid, and rubbed that pre-streaked shaft right up against their taut rim. A horny trill escaped them while they locked eyes with the naga below.

"Don't be gentle, now," she told them. "Milk me with that cute ass."

Deva was happy to do just that. They suppressed a little screech while they sat on Ravira's cock, taking it deeply inside them until they bottomed out. Squatting comfortably on that naga cock, they started their slow, firm bouncing, thumping down on those scales, stuffing themselves deep. Their own cock throbbed all over their underside while they rode Ravira. It didn't take long for them to start losing control, to demonstrate they were a proper raptor after all. Another sharp cry, and they started to really thump down on the naga's dick, slamming it inside themself with ferocious need.

Luc could feel the jostling of those thrusts and humps as the two gamblers fucked over their victory. Part of him wondered if they were turning any heads in that hall. Sex was permitted of course, but the sight of a full, ferocious raptor playing powerbottom to a half-avian naga wasn't exactly a common sight. Mostly though, he wondered nothing at all, fading in mind and body alike as his second journey commenced more messily than the first.

Deva's predictions looked to be not far off. Just his second trip through her coils and he was already starting to lose himself. He was softening around the edges, losing the feeling in his fingers, and his toes. All the smacking and thudding that came with the messy sex going on in the outside world meant he was getting shaken up, helping him to merge more swiftly with the slippery slime all around him. He was turning into the very same juices that poured from Ravira's absolutely flooded sex.

It still felt to him like he was on his initial descent. Aside from the slight changes in tightness along the way, he was in a constant plummet through the naga's coils, bending and winding around until his snout was at her pussy once more. She made sure to line herself up just right to allow the raptor to keep bouncing on her while she fed her prey into her slit once more. Deva kept the sloppy ride going all the while, letting the juices stream down from under their tail while they spurted long ropes of precum all over those glossy black feathers below.

"Ahh ... almost there ... " the naga croak-hissed.

It wasn't clear if she meant herself or her prey. Luc was still relatively intact as he got his whole head jammed into that snake pussy once more. Plenty of the juices poured out in the slight space between that gaping tail-maw and that sex, cascading down those bulging coils while she maintained that constant swirling swallow. Every inch he slid through Ravira's body seemed to slough off a little more of his partly liquefied self, until that hefty outline of chubby, muscular wolf was starting to smooth over around the edges. Those canine features grew less distinct, left as merely shapes that could have been anyone bulging through those purple-black coils.

What first felt like guzzling those juices instead grew to feeling them pouring right through Luc's body. They were sinking into his very self, getting to his core, turning him into less of a wolf with every squelching squeeze of those inner muscles. They were overpowering him, squishing him inwards, forcing him to lose his shape a little more with every single pumping slursh through that endless tunnel. The kneading helped to reveal just how soft Luc was getting, compressing him into a tighter and tighter shape. He had no strength left. He couldn't even squirm.

He teetered on the edge of consciousness and existing at all right up to the moment he made it to the end of Ravira's tail once more. There was a little extra squeeze from her pussy once she pushed his softened snout from her extra maw and into her slit once more. This time, she couldn't contain the contractions of near climax that came with feeling that softened wolf filling her up once more. Especially not with how hard she was getting her dick pumped intoo that taut, squeezy raptor rump by the dino's eager lunges.

Bottoming out inside of Deva, she gave a croaking cry as her cock swelled and finally erupted without much warning at all. The ecstasy seized her and possessed her, leaving her lower body writhing around in the utmost of serpentine fashion while she thrust up into Deva's rear, clutching them by the hips. The raptor waved their tail and gave a happy screech while they flexed up hard around Ravira's dick, sinking down to take every single inch of it, still grinding, still bouncing, making sure the naga came as hard as possible.

All that power, all that extra virility that she claimed from the leopardess she consumed not long ago came pouring out at once. She came like a shot, gushing that raptor full while she bucked and writhed beneath them. Deva trilled their way through a cumshot of their own moments later. The sensation of warm naga cum pouring inside them was enough to set them off. Laying thick ropes of their own jizz all over those shiny feathers, and even into Ravira's open beak, they rode her a little longer, making sure to get every fat, rich, prey-enhanced spurt of potent ravensnake spunk deep inside them. They didn't dare pull off all throughout that twitching, writhing orgasm.

Even when Ravira came trembling back down to the surface of the planet, hissing and cawing, she was still in need. Deva sat on her dick a while longer, slowly swishing their tail while she fed the mostly-liquid wolf back into her pussy one more time. He was as much gooey fem-juices as he was a wolf by then, but still solid enough to give the naga some extra stimulation on the way inside her. She started to clench up, compressing and contracting fiercely around the upper half of the softened canine as she teetered on the edge of another peak. The urge to just gush him out right then was a tempting one.

Once she fed him into her slit once more, she finally halted her swallowing, holding him still where he was. Pulling her tail away allowed Deva easy access to her pussy with their own. They didn't hesitate to tease and then penetrate that overflowing cunt, fucking it with some highly dexterous movements. Those scales stroked and stimulated her inside in ways that smoothed-over and softened wolf couldn't anymore. It only took a few squelching, suckling, gushing plunges of that nimble raptor tail to make her squirt again.

Pumping up hard around the liquid wolf inside her, she crushed him into pure fluids with a satisfying GLURCH that echoed through the hall. It definitely turned some heads. Those who looked in that precise moment got to see a naga having the climax of a lifetime, clenching on that tail shoved inside her. Her cock throbbed and gave another few good spurts, but mostly she just soaked herself from scales to feathers in that single triumphant squirt of everything Lucifer the big tough wolf used to be.

It wasn't a simple jet so much as it was a torrent of juices straight up from her pussy. She splattered herself and the raptor alike, sending streams of the fragrant stuff splashing all around her body. Her coils wore those juices with a pleasant glisten, while her and Deva's feathers alike got all matted down with the coating she applied to them. She writhed and she bucked and she whipped her tail through the air, slapping it down to the floor a few times while Deva fucked her with their tail, milking out as much of those converted juices until there was absolutely nothing left to gush.

Even then, Ravira still bucked and writhed there, humping at the air, grinding on that tail. She still had some dregs of pleasure to squeeze from her overstimulated body. It wasn't until fatigue and satisfaction kicked in that she finally relented. She slumped, and Deva pulled their tail from her depths to allow her to rest. Panting, steaming, perspiring, and utterly bathing in the collective mess of their successful gamble and courtship, she could think of nothing more to do but to reach up and take the raptor by the claws, tugging them down into an embrace.

With her cock still inside that big dino's rump, she met him in another smooching, locking beak with muzzle for a while. It was a moment of affection shared in full view of their audience. She didn't care what they thought. It was probably far from the most unusual thing they'd ever seen anyway. Swaying their tail while they let Ravira suck their tongue into her beak, Deva fell into a fond rumble that was much like a purr. Maybe not the most impressive sound for a raptor to make, but it felt good when they made it pressed up against the naga's body.

Ravira contentedly hissed a while longer, licking the dino's tongue from every angle, giving it the same suckling attention she'd given Luc's cock. Finally, they broke free, messily smacking their lips and beak alike. She gave Deva a few strokes on the head, running her talons through some features, and got a little bunt in return, that quick nuzzle from the large dinosaur that made them seem, for a moment, so much less threatening than they appeared.

"... looks like three was about right," the naga finally huffed as the moment continued to die down into a steamy afterglow.

"Let's be fair. I think that was three and a half. Or three and a quarter, perhaps." The raptor offered a grin, slowly slipping off that cock, one inch at a time.

"You were excellent as support. And certainly made that fool think twice about backing down from his deal. Did you see the look on his face?"

Deva smiled. "Thank you. I have been enjoying our partnership."

"I think you should have the next one," Ravira cooed. "I want to watch you eat."

A dreamy look overtook the raptor. They licked along their lips as they thought about all the lovely prey they could lure to them with the naga's help.

"Mmmm. That can't come too soon. So many I want. So many who don't yet know their place."

When they popped free, it made them both take a sharp breath in sync. Cum poured down from under the raptor's tail, splashing over Ravira's cock, over coils and feathers alike. It hardly seemed possible that they could get any wetter, but together they made even more of a mess of them. They soaked and slathered in each other's scents just as they painted the room itself in their collective aroma of enticement. The two of them were going to smell of sex for a while, but that hardly mattered. It was just going to make the next gambler all the more easy to lure in.