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Zootopia: The Lost Dragon

The sun was pouring through the blinds of the apartment window and Nick groaned in his sleep until he heard his alarm clock buzzing. He reached over to turn it off and yawned as he sat up. "Another day, another pack of bad guys to bust," he sighed as he stood up and stretched. He went into the kitchen of his apartment and looked to a closed door next to his own bedroom. "Maybe some coffee ought to wake up Stephen," he thought as the fox started the coffee maker and slid two slices of bread into the toaster.

As the smell of fresh coffee began to fill the air, Nick could indeed hear the sounds of stirring from his roommate's bedroom. Eventually the door swung open, and out walked said roommate: Stephen, a German Shepherd. He yawned, shuffling over towards the kitchen counter, and murmured out a muzzy 'Morning', while fumbling through the cabinet for his coffee cup.

"And how was your night, Puppy Dog?" teased Nick knowing it would always annoy Stephen whenever he was called a "Puppy", especially when it was during sex with someone.

The Shepherd grumbled, pouring himself a hot, steaming cup, and only answered after he'd taken a few slow, long sips. "Eh, pretty fine." He shrugged, and then let out a sigh. "Could've been better."

"What happened to your date... What was her name again?" asked Nick peaking into the big dog's room finding it empty which was pretty common whenever Stephen would bring home a girl.

The German Shepherd grimaced, and took another long sip of coffee to put off answering for as long as possible. Then he sighed, ears drooping. "Didn't really go well."

"What happened this time?" asked Nick, "Old boyfriend? Still married? In her teens?"

"Nah. Just... didn't really click right, you know?" Stephen shrugged. "Dinner was kinda awkward, didn't have much to talk to her about. She wanted to put on some shitty pop on the drive back. Couldn't really get in the mood when we got in bed..."

"Ah, the rotten music lovers," said Nick nodding trying to imitate a therapist, "Perhaps my suggestion would be to stop seeking out women and look for... Other outlets."

One eyebrow perked up as Stephen looked at Nick over the rim of his coffee cup. "Such as...?"

Nick rolled his eyes. "You're so cute when you're clueless," he said, "I meant try seeking other men."

"Pftgh." After finishing his coughing fit and wiping his muzzle, the blushing German Shepherd rubbed at the back of his neck. "I don't know... I mean..." He was briefly distracted by a few scratches behind the ear from his own paw, but quickly cleared his throat and refocused. "I mean, uh... It's not that I'm opposed, it's just..."

"You never tried it before?" asked Nick raising an eyebrow as he sipped his coffee and heard the toast pop up. He got out two plates, a tub of butter and a knife. "I mean, it's not that different from dating a woman," he added as he spread some butter on his toast.

"I mean, I guess." Another shrug while Stephen padded over to get his plate of toast. "Have, uh, you?" He glanced over to the fox, then his eyes darted over to the toaster. "Tried it before, I mean."

"Oh, lots of times," said Nick as he shook his tail up in Stephen's face, "Why? You wanna piece of fox meat too?"

"Pft." The German Shepherd batted the fox's tail away, his blush growing more intense under the fur on his cheeks and tucked-down ears. "W-what, you offering or something?"

"Nah," chuckled Nick, "Just wanted to see how you'd react." He quickly drained his coffee, put his toast in his mouth and hurriedly rushed into the bathroom before Stephen could get back at him.

Stephen grumbled and huffed, shooting the closed door the fox had darted behind a one-finger salute while munching on his toast. However, the fox's words continued to ring through his mind as he chewed and swallowed, then polished off his cup of coffee before starting on the dishes.

After getting themselves fully dressed, they went down to the garage to climb into Stephen's squad car. "So, what do you think Bogo will have us do this time?" asked Nick as he settled into his seat and buckled his seat belt.

"Well, if it's not paperwork, it's probably beat work." With a click, Stephen buckled his own seat belt. With a rumble, the car started. Then, with a glance backward as he backed out, the German Shepherd started the drive to the Zootopia PD building. "Hasn't been all that much to do since you and Officer Hopps put a stop to that whole nighthowler thing."

"Yeah, and Mayor Lionheart was reinstated to office because of it," said Nick, "The lengths politicians go through to stay in office." Zootopia was finally waking up that morning and it seemed like another bright sunny day for all its citizens.

The two friends arrived at the ZPD and walked in to see Clawhauser, a fat cheetah, munching on a fresh box of donuts as usual while talking with Judy Hopps, a small country rabbit.

"Morning, boys!" As soon as she caught sight of the pair out of the corner of her eye, Judy turned to give the fox and the German Shepherd a beaming grin. "How was the drive over?"

"Can't complain." Another shrug from Stephen. "How're you two doing?"

"Ugh, another day on phone duty." Clawhauser leaned heavily on the desk. "At least there's a Gazelle concert streaming in a bit, so I have something to do."

"Ooh! Can you send me the link to the vid after work?"

The cheetah tipped the bunny a wink. "Of course, sis~"

"Always the Gazelle fan girl," chuckled Nick as they walked to the meeting room where all the other officers had gathered.

Bogo grunted, nodding to the trio as they made their way in and sat down. Judy on Nick's one side, Stephen on the other.

The water buffalo gave out the basics of patrols, paperwork, parking duty (which was how Judy Hopps began her career), and before Bogo could finish, Clawhauser burst in looking frantic. "SIR!" he panted handing a paper to the chief who read it. Immediately, Bogo's eyes widened. "All units! Head down to Bunnyburrow on the double!" he bellowed and everyone was scooting their chairs back and rushing out the door.

"Bunnyburrow?" Stephen's brow furrowed as he rushed along with Nick and Judy. "What do you think happened?"

"Don't know. But we gotta get there fast." Judy's bright demeanor was completely gone; understandable, considering she was from Bunnyburrow. Whatever had happened, there was a chance her family had been affected.

They climbed into Stephen's car and turned on the radio as a news bulletin played, "We have reports about the visiting Crown Prince Nathan Draco being caught in a trainwreck. Sources say that it happened between Bunnyburrow and Zootopia where the prince's coronation was going to be taken place this coming Friday." Nick looked at Stephen and Judy. "That IS big news!" he said.

"It is, yeah." The German Shepard nodded. "Don't get me wrong this is horrible..." Judy furrowed her brows. "But for a train crash, why would they mobilize all the ZPD officers? There has to be something more going on. Especially if it's something involving the crown prince..."

"Because the prince was on that train!" called Bogo on the coms, "It's our job to make sure that he's alive and well."

When they arrived, the police were shocked to see a once beautiful sleek white train off the tracks and in shambles with fire and smoke burning in different places. "Check the wreckage!" called Bogo as he got out, "See if there are any survivors! And call an ambulance!"

The officers sprang into action, cordoning off the scene and beginning to comb the wreckage for survivors. EMTs and the fire department were called, and arrived a short while later.

There were only a few servants left alive but when they brought over the bodies of those who were less fortunate, none of them were the prince. "What do you think it means?" asked Nick. "It means the prince is still alive... Somewhere," said Bogo looking around the area.

"Sir." Judy gave Bogo a salute. "Should we form a search party for him?"

"Yes... And if he's not here, we must presume he's either in Bunnyburrow or Zootopia," said Bogo and sighed, "And nobody realizes how valuable and rare an ice dragon can be."

"Ice dragon?" Stephen lifted one eyebrow and looked over to Nick.

"Yes, he's the future ruler of Azure City in the north. The Lord High Regent Exortos expressed his interest that we see to his safe arrival into Zootopia for the prince's coronation," said Bogo, "But if the prince isn't there, they'll have to give the crown to Exortos."

Judy's brow briefly furrowed at that. Then she nodded, and turned to Nick and Stephen. "Come on, we'd better start searching, then."

Elsewhere, a stocky red fox was listening to some country music while making some pie deliveries when he stopped his truck and it came to a grinding halt. He gasped at what he saw laying along the road. There was a blue winged reptile with a red mane, silver horns and he had a few cuts and bruises all over his body. His clothes, which must've looked glamorous, were now in shambles.

The fox jumped out of his truck, leaving it parked and idling, and rushed over to the crumpled form on the ground. He held his breath as he reached out, setting it on the young winged reptile's back, and then let it out in a gusty sigh of relief when he felt faint breathing. Then he shook that thin shoulder, gentle yet firm. "Hey. Heya... Can ya hear me?"

The young male groaned looking up at the fox. "Wh-where am I?" he said and winced in pain at a throbbing in his head.

"Little bit outside a' Bunnyburrow. Here, let's get you up. Careful..." The fox helped the winged reptile to sit up. "Name's Gideon, but most people call me Gid. How 'bout you?"

"I... I don't... Remember," stammered the dragon as he stumbled a little when standing.

Gideon continued to help support the dragon, one arm around the young male's back. He frowned, brow furrowed and eyes full of concern. "Do you remember... anything? How you got out here, or...?"

"I... I don't know," said the dragon looking at the fox next to him, "I... I can't remember anything."

The fox nodded, and gave him a gentle pat on the back. "Alright. It's alright. Probably bumped yer head somethin' fierce. Here, why don't you come on with me? Just finishin' up some deliveries, and was gonna head on back to the bakery. We can get'cha settled in with some water and somethin' to fill yer belly, n' I can try n' call a doctor for ya. Sound good?"

"Yes, thank you," said the dragon but looked at his tattered clothes, "And maybe some new clothes too?"

"Yeah, didn't wanna say anythin' but..." He chuckled. "Come on." The fox helped the dragon over to the passenger side of his truck, opening it up for him to hop in. Then he made his way around to the driver's seat, and began making the drive back into town.

"Thank you," said the dragon softly before drifting off to sleep.

Meanwhile, the ZPD officers were combing the town, looking for any sign of Nathan; but so far, no luck. In their cruiser, Nick and Judy and Stephen all scanned the passing streets with anxious eyes. "He has to be around here somewhere, right? I don't think anyone would've been able to just walk off a train crash and wander away."

Judy nodded, glancing over to Stephen. "We've got people contacting all the hospitals in the tri-burrows area. If he's out there, we'll be able to find him." She jerked a bit when the sound of her phone ringing filled the cab. "'Scuse me real quick." She answered, looking out the rearview mirror. "This is Judy. Oh, heya, Gid. Sorry, but I can't really talk right now, I'm-" Silence. Her brow furrowed. "...Can you repeat that?" More silence. Her eyes flew wide open. "Where are you? Okay, we'll be right over." The bunny hung up, then turned to Nick. "Gid's bakery. And step on it."

Nick yelped as Stephen sped up and clung to his seat.

Eventually they arrived at the bakery. When they made their way inside, they were met by Gideon.

The dragon was upstairs asleep in Gideon's bed after having cleaned up and dressed.

Gideon told them about finding the dragon, and was shocked when he heard about the missing prince. It didn't take much to put two and two together.

"Once he wakes up, we'll make a positive ID." Judy glanced over to the door towards the bedroom.

"Should we get him to a hospital?" Stephen seemed worried, his tail and ears twitching in anxiety. "If he's lost his memory, we should make sure there isn't any worse damage up top, right?"

"Yeah, but I don't think that crash was an accident," said Nick, "I think someone was trying to take him out."

"Maybe." Judy nodded. "Something Bogo said when we arrived has been bugging me. If Prince Nathan doesn't arrive at the coronation in Zootopia, then Lord High Regent Exortos would be next in line to get the crown."

"Think this might be a potential coup situation?" Stephen looked between Nick and Judy.

"I'm not saying it is, but... We should probably work hard to keep the prince safe."

Gideon looked back and forth between all three mammals, completely lost.

"Perhaps we should help the prince regain his memory first. After all, Gideon told us that he has a classic case of amnesia thanks to that bump on his head," said Nick.

"Yeah..." Stephen nodded.

"Thank you for finding him, Gid." Judy gave Gideon a smile, and the portly fox smiled and a waved a hand.

"Weren't no problem. Always happy ta help someone in need. 'N it sounds like that poor guy needs a lot right now."

"Maybe we can bring him over to me and Stephen's place?" suggested Nick, "He'd be safe there. Plus, it'll save time for him to get to Zootopia."

"That might be for the best." Judy nodded. "We should report this to Bogo, though."

"Yeah, but we have to warn him about what might happen if the press were to find out," said Nick, "The last thing the prince needs is another attack on his life."

"True." Judy nodded.

"Not sure we'll be able to keep up with the standards a prince will expect..." Stephen rubbed at the scruff of his neck. "...But we'll do our best to keep him comfortable, and we'll make sure he stays safe until he gets his memories back."

"At this point, he doesn't even know he's a prince," said Nick.

A little while later, the blue dragon walked down wearing blue jeans and a teal vest as he approached the three cops. "Did I do something wrong?" he asked looking them over and feeling nervous.

"Not at all." Judy gave the dragon a reassuring smile. "My name's Officer Judy Hopps. This is Officer Nick Wilde, and Officer Stephen Hund." She gestured to the pair in turn. "We're just here to talk a little, and to take you somewhere safe to recover."

"Where to?" asked the dragon, "And do any of you know what my name is?" Gideon looked to the others shrugging.

Stephen stepped forward. "Nick and I have some space at our apartment. Might be a little, uh, cozy, but it should be alright since it's just us guys." He gave the dragon a reassuring smile of his own, then cleared his throat. "As for your name, well... There's a missing person who fits your description by the name of Nathan Draco. Does that... ring any bells?"

"Draco?" asked the dragon confused but he still couldn't figure out who it was and shook his head sadly.

Stephen, Nick, and Judy all sighed. "Well, I guess that would've been too easy." The German Shepard gave Nathan a gentle pat on the shoulder. "I guess, just to make it easy, are you alright with going by Nate for now?"

"Nate... Sure," he said nodding and turned to Gideon, "Thanks for your help."

"Of course." The portly fox gave Nate a beaming smile. "You come on back any time, you hear? I'll have a big ol' pie with your name on it waitin' for ya."

Nate chuckled and smiled. "I look forward to it," he said as he followed the three cops outside to the squad car.

In Zootopia City Hall, a tall, black scaled naga was looking out the window within Mayor Lionheart's office. He was dressed in a crimson red silk robe with black ornate embroidery upon it and he had a stoic look on his face. Just then, a small, hooded figure came out of the shadows and the naga's tail wrapped around the intruder and brought them up to his eye level. "Well? Is it done?" he hissed softly.

The figure squirmed a bit, her hood falling back to reveal a tiny lamb. "It's done, sir." Dawn Bellwether, former Assistant Mayor, looked up to the naga. "It took some doing, but no one should be able to trace the train crash back to you. And so far, there hasn't been hide or hair seen of Nathan Draco."

The naga snarled as his coils tightened around her. "Do you have proof?" he hissed, "I wanted him dead. And how can I know that if they can't find the body?"

"Gh..." Another flinch. "W-well, we can get confirmation for you, sir. But I can't imagine he could've walked away from that..."

"I want no slip-ups!" he hissed and flung the lamb away, "If he so much as escapes and there's no body to be found... you'd better start saying your prayers."

"Y-yes, right!" The lamb scrambled to her feet, cowering away from the naga. "I won't fail you, sir, I promise!" With that she ran out, leaving Exortos to his brooding.

The naga snarled. "I will get that crown if it's the last thing I do," he growled. Meanwhile, Stephen, Nick and Nate arrived at the apartment the two cops shared together.

"Come on in, make yourself at home." Stephen gesture to the common room of the apartment; to the couch facing the tv, and a little bit away the tiny table they used for eating meals. "Like I said, it'll be a bit... uh, cozy... But our home's yours."

"It looks wonderful," said Nate looking around and sitting down on the couch, "This feels so nice."

"Need anything? Water, or something to eat?"

"Well, now that you mention it, I am starting to feel a little hot," said Nate as he put a hand to his head.

Stephen nodded to Nick as the fox headed back to his room, and then the German Shepherd moved to grab a glass of water. He sat down next to Nate, offering the cup to the dragon. "Here you go. Drink it slow. If you need to lie down, we can get you comfy here on the couch."

Nathan nodded as he sipped the water but dropped the glass as he felt his head throb and saw a vision of himself as a child with two older dragons, one male and one female. They looked at him with love and at each stage of his life, they always appeared happy to see him. Then he cried out and passed out on the couch. Nick perked his ears and rushed over. "What happened?" he asked feeling Nate's forehead.

"I don't know." Stephen knelt down at Nate's side, looking from the dragon to the fox and back again. "He was sipping some water, and then all of a sudden he passed out."

Nick felt the boy's forehead. "Jeez! He's burning up! But he was fine when we-" But the fox gasped as he rushed to get a fan and turned on the air conditioning. "Of course! Why didn't I see it!"

"What?" Stephen blinked. "What's the matter?"

"Don't you remember what Bogo said?" said Nick as he frantically grabbed an ice pack from the freezer, "He's an ice dragon. Can you imagine how long he's gone without being cooled down? Bogo said that they're rare and if my guess is correct, they're not used to adjusting to different climates like we are. You know, how most reptiles go to sleep when it's cold, but I think it's reversed for this guy here."

"Oh." Again, Stephen blinked; but it made sense. He quickly moved to help grab more ice packs, helping Nick to cool the dragon down.

After nearly an hour and a half, Nate woke up slowly. "I... I had the strangest dream of... a room that was always moving," he said softly. Nick thought for a moment and gasped. "Maybe his memories are slowly coming back," he whispered to Stephen.

"Maybe." Stephen nodded to Nick, and then sat down next to Nate. "How's your head feeling...?"

Nate placed a hand on it. "A little dizzy but I'm sure it'll pass," he said slowly sitting up, "But tell me, how did you become a police officer?"

"Uh..." Stephen blinked. "Well, that came out of the blue." He chuckled, relaxing onto the couch a little bit. "I =dunno. Didn't have the best life growing up, I guess, and I just wanted to do something to help people who might be in the same boat as me. If that makes sense."

"Well... It almost does," said Nate trying to figure it out, "But what sort of boat were you trying to help them avoid? What happened to you?"

"Eh, the usual. Dead parents, growing up in foster care, alcoholic foster father." The German Shepard shrugged, trying to smile, but Nate could see the pain underneath Stephen's mask of indifference. "Wanted to help clean the streets of Zootopia up, so no other little kid would have to go through stuff like that."

Nate felt touched and he gave Stephen a hug. "I'm sorry you had to go through that," he said, "It must've been hard for you growing up. How did you escape that man?"

Stephen felt a little awkward, but eventually relaxed into the hug, he even gave the dragon a gentle pat on the back. "Well, it wasn't really that I escaped, more that I moved out as soon as I turned 18 and cut all contact. Couch surfed until I could get back on my feet. One of my friends was thinking about joining the ZPD academy, so I went along with them, and... well, the rest is history."

"Well, at least you're safe... But whatever happened to your stepfather?" asked Nate wondering if there was more to the story.

"Don't know, don't care." Stephen's expression hardened for a moment, but softened again when he met Nate's concerned gaze. His own dropped to the floor. "...Ended up looking him up in the system a while back, and saw a few arrest reports for him. So here's hoping he's rotting in a cell somewhere."

"Well... I just hope I remember my parents," he sighed sadly, "Whoever they are, they must be very worried."

Stephen's expression dropped a little further. Then he turned, and gave Nate a full hug of his own, gentle yet firm. "...Yeah." He cleared his throat, pulled back a bit, and then nodded. "So! Anything you need right now? Feeling hungry or anything?"

"Well, now that you mention it, I do feel a bit hungry," said Nate as he felt his stomach growl.

"Hey, Nick!" Stephen turned, calling out to the fox. "You feeling like pickup tonight, or delivery?"

"Why not?" said the fox as he picked up his cell and looked through the apps. Nate smiled and yawned as he rested against Stephen as the canine's soft fur put the dragon's mind at ease.

Stephen glanced down at the dragon, lips pulling up into a small smile, and laid an arm around Nate's shoulders. "You, uh... you comfortable...?"

"Mmhmm," sighed Nate as he snuggled closer, "Can... Can we rest like this for a while?"

"Sure." Stephen nodded, giving Nate another gentle pat on the shoulder. He then spent a bit going back and forth with Nick about what they should get for dinner.

At last, they settled on some Chinese food. Nate was already asleep by the time they agreed.

While Nick continued bustling about, Stephen stayed right where he was with the dragon. He occasionally looked down at the young man resting against him, a blush coming to his face, and glanced away. Eventually the delivery animal came and went, and the German Shepard gave Nate a gentle jostle. "Nate. Food's here. Wanna get up to eat?"

"Hmmm?" mumbled Nate as he sat up and yawned, "Sure, I'd like that." He was starting to get up but then stumbled and wobbled a little.

"Woah, hey." Stephen darted up, quickly catching the dragon before he could fall. "Careful. You alright?"

"I guess I still need help walking," said Nate blushing, "Can you help me to the table?"

"Sure, no prob." The German Shepard nodded, wrapping his arm around the dragon's shoulders once more. He led Nate over to the table, pulling out a chair for him and helping him to sit down, and then got everything spread out along with Nick. "Well, dig in!"

Nate dug into the food and found it was really good and made him think of someplace where he would sit and have a lavish meal each day.

"Haaah..." After finishing off his own meal, Stephen sat back a bit in his chair. "Best place for Chinese in Zootopia." He looked over to Nate, giving the dragon a slight smile. "Taste good?"

"It's delicious," said the dragon smiling. Nick looked between the dragon and his roommate and grinned. "Stephen, why don't you help Nate into the shower?" he asked and whispered into the canine's ear, "Let me know how it turns out."

Stephen blushed and aimed a swat in Nick's direction, then looked over to the dragon. "Uh, yeah. You did say you need a bit of help walking, right?" He smiled and got up from the table. "Come on, bathroom's this way."

Nate smiled and nodded as he leaned against the canine. When he looked down at Stephen's body, he thought he saw a bulge at his crotch area. "Is that normal for you?" he asked when they were alone in the bathroom and the door was shut behind them.

"Hm?" Stephen blinked and looked down, the choked a bit when he realized he was tenting his pants a bit. "Uh, sorry." He let out an awkward laugh. "It's, uh... yeah. I kinda, uh..."

"It's okay," said Nate, "If you like other guys, I won't judge."

The German Shepard let out a small sigh of relief, and then gave Nate a sheepish smile. "Alright. Yeah, I'm, uh... gay." He cleared his throat. "How, uh... how about you? Just out of curiosity..."

"Well... I don't know," said Nate blushing as he looked the canine over and felt his crotch bulging.

Stephen glanced down at Nate's crotch. He looked up into the dragon's eyes. He gave the other young male a gentle smile. "You, uh... Would you like to... find out?"

"Yes, please," said Nathan nodding looking up at the taller male.

The German Shepard stepped forward, hesitating for just a moment before setting his hands on Nate's waist. He rubbed, slow and gentle, watching the dragon's expression for any sign of discomfort. "If you want me to stop at any point, just say so, okay?" He leaned forward, and gave the dragon a small lick on the tip of the snout. "You alright with me... taking your clothes off?"

"Please do," said Nate as he raised his arms for Stephen to go ahead.

Stephen pulled Nate's shirt up slowly, savoring the way it revealed his slim torso and smooth, shiny scales. He gently tugged it off over the dragon's head, tossing it underhanded onto the bathroom counter, and then moved his hands back to Nate's sides. Rubbing up and down, from under the dragon's arms to his hips. Once more he hesitated, blushing while looking at Nate's face, and then leaned forward to nuzzle the other young male's chest. Flicking his tongue against a pert, firm nipple. Even nosing a bit into one armpit, then the other, taking a few sniffs. "You're... really handsome, Nate. Handsome and cute."

The dragon moaned from the licks and sniffs on his body and looked at Stephen. "You... You're not so bad... Yourself," he panted as he reached down to tug at the canine's shirt.

The German Shepard pulled back just enough to let the dragon pull his shirt off as well, baring his own muscular torso and chest. Stephen grinned, wagging his tail and flexing his pectorals. "Thanks. Now, uh... For the pants." He reached down to undo Nate's fly, looked the dragon in the eyes, and slowly slid the other young male's pants down and off.

"You're so hot," said Nate as he felt his pants slide off and watched Stephen remove his own.

"Right back at you." The pair were in just their underwear, both pairs tented by their respective arousals. Stephen rubbed his bulge, adjusting it a bit, and then reached out to grab the waistband of Nate's. Pulling them down. Sliding them off the dragon's hips. Helping Nate step out of them as he took them off, leaving the dragon completely nude. He looked the other young male over, taking in the sight of his body; then he blushed, maintaining eye contact, while bringing the dragon's discarded undies up to his nose and giving them a deep, appreciative sniff as well.

"How do I smell?" asked Nathan softly as he reached over to do the same for Stephen.

"Mmf... amazing." The German Shepard's tail wagged as he continued sniffing the fabric; then he blushed, clearing his throat, and set them aside so he could allow Nate to take his own underwear off. "Sorry. It's, uh, a canine thing..."

"I think it's cute," said Nathan as he stood up and cupped the canine's cheek, "And I think this is what we do next." He slowly leaned in closer till their lips met in a soft, tender kiss.

Stephen moaned, pushing into the kiss a bit while wrapping Nate up in a hug. His tail began wagging again, much more frantically and ecstatically this time. He gently slipped his tongue into Nate's mouth, trying to keep things slow and easy, as their bare crotches pressed and rubbed together.

Nate moaned in the kiss as he wrapped his arms around the canine's neck and tilted his head to deepen the kiss between them. He didn't know if he was doing the right thing but he didn't care. This felt so right.

The German Shepard rubbed up and down Nate's back, from nape to tailbase. Up and down his sides, from armpit to hip. Up and down his arms, from shoulder to forearms. When the kiss finally broke off, leaving both young males panting and gasping, he smiled. "You wanna shower together? And..." He chuckled, sheepish. "If you don't wanna just crash on the couch, then... you're welcome to, you know... Join me in my room..."

"I... I would love that," said Nathan as he clung to Stephen as the canine led them into the shower and resumed their kiss as they stood under the running water.

They continued pressing against one another. Rubbing and grinding against one another. Both of them getting hard as Stephen gently groped the dragon. Over his chest, down his hips, around to his backside.

Nate moaned as he lifted one leg up and wrapped it around Stephen's hip to give the dog access to his tail hole.

Stephen ran a finger under Nate's tail, sliding it up and down the cleft of his rump. Pushing it between those soft cheeks to rub over the tight, tender rim of his tail hole. He nuzzled Nate while gently prodding against it. "You... ever have anything back here?"

"I... I don't remember if I did," moaned Nate, "I... I'm still trying to get... get my memories... B-Back... Re-remember?"

"Right. Sorry..." Another nuzzle, and a gentle lick to the cheek. "Mm... Want me to... check for you?"

"Ye-Yes please," stammered Nathan feeling flushed and panting as he felt more and more aroused.

With a soft smile, Stephen gave the blushing dragon another kiss. Then he carefully pulled away, just enough to give the dragon a bit of space. "Can you turn around and lean against the wall for me? And..." A quiet, aroused growl. "Lift that tail for me..."

Nate nodded and turned to face the wall of the shower with the water pouring down his back and his tail raised up to expose a tight, puckered, virgin hole.

The German Shepard kneeled down behind the dragon, hands moving to massage and rub and spread Nate's asscheeks wide. Then he leaned down, pressing his nose right against that tight pucker, and gave it a slow, deep sniff. Ground his snout into the dragon's cleft. Moved up and down, from his tailbase to taint, snuffling around and then giving Nate's how a few gentle, tender licks. "Mmmngh... Yeah. You're a virgin, Nate." He chuckled, and pressed a kiss right to the underside of the dragon's hiked-up tail. "If you want, we could change that..."

"Please... I... I need you," whimpered Nathan looking at Stephen, "I don't care who I was in the past. I just want you."

"Shhh..." Another kiss, this time to the back of Nate's ballsack. Stephen cupped it in his hands, fondling and rolling the dragon's testes in their silky, scaly pouch, and began to lick and slurp more fervently against Nate's backdoor. "You'll get me. All of me. But since you're a virgin, we need to make sure you're ready for it..." His tongue pressed against Nate's anal ring, swirled around and over it, the pressed against the center until it managed to slide through.

The young dragon gasped and shivered as he felt his insides open up to something wet and tingling his inner walls.

Stephen continued to swirl his tongue around inside the dragon, licking and lapping and slurping over Nate's inner walls. Tasting his most intimate area while gently kneading his balls. Every so often he'd pull back just enough to give it another sniff, taking a hit of Nate's scent to keep his own erection throbbing between his thighs. Finally, when that puckered hole was slick and loosened, he stood back up and pressed his chest to Nate's back, returning his fingers to the dragon's ass. Rubbing the rim, pushing through into the back passage, sliding them in and out and scissoring them apart to get the other young male stretched open. "How's that feel?"

"It... It stings a little... But... Feels good at the same ti-time," he stammered looking back at Stephen as his cock was throbbing and leaking pre all the while.

"It'll sting a little bit at first, yeah." He nuzzled Nate, and gave him a kiss on the temple. "I'll be as gentle as I can, but let me know if you need me to stop or pause, alright? I... want to make your first time feel amazing."

Nate nodded and moaned as he felt Stephen continue playing with his tail hole.

Delving his fingering in and then out. Tugging gently on the rim, and kneading the inner walls. Searching around, finding the dragon's prostate, and beginning to tease against it. Finally he drew his digits out of that hole, and pressed the head of his cock against it instead. "I'm going to put my dick in, now... You ready...?"

"Ye-Yes," said Nate softly and the moment he felt it push in, he gasped and arched his back but he felt comforted when he felt Stephen hug him from behind.

The German Shepard continued to nuzzle and kiss and lick Nate's nape and shoulders and temple while sliding his cock into that virginal tailhole. Slow. Gentle. Careful. Rocking back and forth, in and out, to tease his thick length deeper into Nate's back passage. Deeper. All the way to the hilt, his own ballsack pressing against the dragon's taint.

Nate moaned and panted as he felt the dog's cock rubbing a spot inside him making him get close to climax.

And then, Stephen began to thrust. Slow and easy, making sure to keep to a rhythm that wouldn't overwhelm the dragon. Every gentle slam of his hips on Nate's rump was accompanied by a grope of the dragon's chest, a rub of the dragon's stomach, a tender pumping of the throbbing erection between the dragon's smooth thighs. "Mmmf... Nate..."

The dragon moaned and then huffed, "Nathan... My... My name... Was Nathan." He looked back at the canine, "Don't stop... Keep going."

"Nathan..." Stephen pressed in closer, rocking a little harder, going a little faster. Keeping up the steady rhythm of slamming his pulsing cock into the dragon's eager tailhole to the hilt.

"Oh... Breed me!" whimpered Nathan feeling his own climax coming up soon and he leaned back to kiss the big dog.

And Stephen did. He surged into the kiss with Nathan, slamming in a few more times before hilting inside the dragon. With a muffled cry, he came, flooding the dragon's back passage with his seed.

Nathan moaned as he cried out as he too came onto the shower wall. He fell back into the dog's arms feeling exhausted. "That was... Good," he panted snuggling in Stephen's embrace.

"Yeah, it was..." Stephen smiled, hugging the dragon as the warm water continued to wash over them.

After getting cleaned up again, the dragon was led by Stephen to the bedroom where the German Shepherd normally slept in. Once they reached it, Nathan lay down and snuggled up to be in Stephen's arms.

"Heh... You're so cute..." Stephen smiled while wrapping the dragon up in a firm, gentle embrace. The pair lay together, still nude, just letting their bodies press and rub against one another.

Nathan sighed as he fell asleep in Stephen's arms. Back with Exortos, the naga was sitting at a long dining table having dinner with Mayor Lionheart. "I can't tell you how much I appreciate your invitation, Mayor," said the serpent smiling cordially to the lion.

"Of course, of course." The lion nodded, dabbing at his mouth. "We're honored that our fair city has been chosen for the coronation of Azure City's next king. And it's the least we can do for you in this trying time, considering what happened to Crown Prince Nathan."

"Yes, it was so heart-wrenching to learn about the train wreck," said Exortos solemnly, "Even the people in the Prince's kingdom could hardly hold back their tears. It would be a great loss if he was killed in the crash."

"I promise, we'll do everything in our power to make sure he's alright." Lionheart gave the naga a reassuring smile. "With ZPD on the case, he should be found in no time. And... if the worst comes to pass, then we will do everything we can to support the people of Azure City."

"Thank you, Mayor," said Exortos as he slid out of his seat and slithered up to the lion, "And to show my appreciation, how about I repay you for your hospitality?" He ran a finger along the lion's chest as his tail slowly wrapped around Lionheart's legs.

"O-oh..." The lion let out a shaky laugh as a blush spread under the fur on his snout. "Well, ah... No repayment is necessary at all. However..." He looked to into the naga's eyes, then down to the finger rubbing up and down his chest, and reached to loosen his tie. "In the interest of... forming a good relationship between our two cities..."

Exortos smiled as he cupped Lionheart's cheek and kissed him deeply and allowed the lion to lead them both to the master bedroom after uncoiling his tail from around the mayor.

After closing and locking the door, giving the both of them ample privacy, the mayor let out a lustful purr while pulling his tie off. "Please, make yourself comfortable." Then he shrugged off his suit jacket, and began to undo the buttons of his dress shirt while looking the naga up and down.

"Don't mind if I do," said Exortos as he unbuttoned his coat and robes to reveal he had a well built, muscular torso and big arms. His black scales glittered as he circled the lion. "Strip for me," he hissed softly as they made eye contact.

Lionheart's fingers slowed in their working, turning him taking his shirt off into a teasing show. Revealing his own built chest and shoulders bit by bit; first a hint of the cleft between his pectorals, then one firm peak, then the other as he shrugged the garment off. It fell to the floor, and then he did the same with his pants, cocking and rocking his hips while working his fly open. Sliding them off his hips and legs. Stepping out of them, leaving him in just his underwear--tight, black briefs--that he slid down just as teasingly.

Exortos smirked as his eyes glowed red and Lionheart continued to look on slack-jawed. Beneath his torso, Exortos revealed a slit to the lion. "Get down on all fours and lick it," he hissed.

"Mngh... Yes..." Moaning softly, the lion dropped to his knees to obey. His hands grasped Exortos' hips, and he leaned forward to begin licking up and down the length of that tight slit. Up and down, flicking his tongue against the soft-scaled lips. Nuzzling and sniffing it, then slowly pushing his tongue into it.

Exortos moaned as his tail wrapped around the lion's waist, picked his body up without breaking contact and slithered over to the bed. The naga was unwrapping his tail from the lion's body when his tail pulled down Lionheart's underwear all the way before pushing the tail tip into the mayor's tail hole.

"Mmmf!" The mayor bucked his hips, feeling the length of Exortos' tail sinking into his backside. "Nng... I, uh..." His brow furrowed, and it looked like he was trying to focus his hazy eyes, even as he stared deep into the nagas own. "I'm usually the one, uh, topping..."

But Exortos forced the lion down on the bed. "But I'm one of the visiting guests, am I not?" whispered Exortos, "You do want your guests to feel right at home, don't you?" He had Lionheart facing up at the snake and Exortos' eyes were glowing redder than ever at the mayor.

"Mmmm... Yes... You're... the visiting guest." Lionheart let out another moan, relaxing into the naga's grip. His legs spread open as he splayed himself out. "Want to... make you feel... right at home..."

"That's a good kitty," said Exortos as he gave an almost sinister smirk as his cock emerged and he pushed it into the lion without any preparations. But the mayor was helpless to resist as the naga had full control over him.

Lionheart moaned and groaned, wincing at the rough penetration, but was unable to do anything but bury his burning face in the naga's firm, muscular chest. He whined and yowled softly, his tender back passage squeezing around Exortos' pulsing erection.

"Oh, yeah!" growled Exortos, "Take it like the little kitty bitch you really are!" He humped harder and harder and unseen to the lion, the snake was opening his mouth to let his top fangs grow out.

Despite himself, the lion's cock throbbed and pulsed on his stomach with every thrust the naga gave him. "Mmm... Little... kitty bitch... I am... Nnn...!" His limbs, his insides, his entire body began to relax and accept Exortos; began to accept his place underneath the naga, servicing him. "Mmm... E-Exortos... nnng~!"

Just as the snake was about to cum, Exortos bit his fangs down hard into Lionheart's shoulder making the lion cry out in pain as he felt cum flow into him but then the lion felt something wrong. He couldn't move. "Well, that was the best time I ever had," said Exortos, "But, I can't have you interfering with my plans. Don't worry, my venom only leaves you paralyzed temporarily." The naga dressed up again and snapped his fingers as two Komodo dragons dressed in black walked in. "Take him to the basement and chain him up," said the serpent, "One never knows when a politician might be useful."

"At once, Master Exortos." The two Komodo dragons nodded, quickly grabbing onto the nude, paralyzed lion. Behind the naga's back they began to ogle and grope the lion, smirking to one another.

"Oh, and Lionheart, there's someone I want you to meet. I believe you two know each other in the past," said Exortos and looked to the side to see Bellwether looking triumphant and standing by the naga's side. "You see that little train crash for the prince... It was planned by me," said the naga.

"Guh... nnng..." The lion tried to glare at the lamb, but he couldn't even move his facial muscles anymore.

Bellwether snickered. "Well, I have to say, I wasn't expecting us to meet again like this, Mr. Mayor." A wide smirk grew on her face. "Since you'll be indisposed, it only makes sense for your loyal assistant to take over for a while, right? I pretty much ran this city by myself while you piddled around with your donors for all those years, after all."

"And if you try to summon anyone to you help you, or tell anyone my secret, my dragons will have no problem killing you," snarled Exortos as he slithered up in the mayor's face. Then he looked to the guards. "Take him away," he said. The serpent slithered to a window to watch the evening traffic in the city. "The sooner that prince is found and killed the better," he growled to the sheep, "Let's hope you made some progress."

"Don't you worry, sir. I've got eyes and ears all throughout the ZPD." Bellwether let out another snicker, and nodded to the naga. "If Nathan is alive, we'll find him. And we'll make sure he doesn't get in the way of your coronation... your majesty."

"Indeed," said Exortos standing tall.

The next morning, Nathan was curled up in Stephen's arms still but then he whimpered as he was having a bad dream. In the dream, he was on a train that was speeding up too fast and the interior was on fire. He opened a door and jumped out into a void and then he sat up gasping.

"Mmngh..." Stephen stirred at the sound of Nathan's whimpering, and then was jostled awake by the dragon sitting up. "Nate...?" He looked up, bleary-eyed. "What's wrong?"

"I... I dreamed that I was on a train," he said, "It was speeding too fast... Fire was burning everywhere inside... And then a door opened and I was sucked out into nothing."

"I... see." The German Shepard sat up as well with a sigh, then rubbed at his eyes. "Do you think that... might be what happened to you before you lost your memory?" He tried to be delicate with the question, setting a gentle hand atop the dragon's own.

"I... I think so... It would explain why I hit my head so hard against a tree... How did I know that?" he asked looking at Stephen in surprise, "My parents... They were the king and queen of my country... But they're gone... Aren't they?" He looked to Stephen with sad tears in his eyes. The truth was, the prince had lost both his parents at a very young age and was brought up by Exortos through the rest of his life.

Stephen pulled Nathan into a gentle hug. "...Yeah. All that's right. Me, Nick, Judy, and the rest of the ZPD have all been looking for you, so we can get you to your coronation."

"But... Who would want to attack me before the coronation?" asked Nathan, "I can't be crowned yet until I find out who's responsible."

"That's what we're trying to find out, too." Stephen nodded. "Until then, me and Nick are gonna do everything we can to protect you, alright?"

Nathan nodded and hugged Stephen. "And after I get crowned, what will happen to you?" he asked softly.

The German Shepard shrugged. "I guess life'll go on."

"But... I want you to be in mine," said Nathan softly hugging Stephen.

"Oh, Nate..." Stephen's heart fluttered, and he kissed the crown of the dragon's head. "We'll see how things go, okay? But... I want you to know... If it is possible, I want you to be in my life, too." He held Nathan's hand, giving it a gentle, loving squeeze.

"I would love that more than anything," said Nathan softly as he curled up in the canine's embrace.

They stayed like that for a short while, just resting in one another's arms. Finally, they had to get up and get ready for the day.

Nick was already cooking breakfast for them as he had a skillet scramble cooking on the stove. "Morning, you two," he said with a sly smirk, "So, Stephen, how'd it go?"

Stephen blushed as he poured himself a cup of coffee. "It, uh... went really well."

Nick smirked and leaned in closer to Stephen's ears. "I want to know everything... In detail," he whispered with a mischievous grin.

"Perv." Stephen swatted at the fox, then looked over to Nathan with a blush. "...Don't know if Nate wants to share the dirty details..."

Nick chuckled. "I know, but I just wanted to see if you could grow horny from me mentioning it," he teased.

The German Shepard grunted, and turned away. Only Nate could see it, but indeed Stephen's pants had grown just the slightest bit tented.

Nathan blushed and smiled but then his nose caught the scent of food and there was the smell of onions, green bell peppers, bacon, eggs and toast.

"So." Stephen glanced over to Nick. "Is it almost done?" He then looked to Nathan. "Would you like some coffee, Nate? Orange juice? Milk?"

"Milk please," said Nathan as he sat at the table looking on at the action in the kitchen as Nick prepared the plates.

Stephen poured a tall glass of milk, and then set it down in front of the dragon. Then he leaned down to give Nate a gentle kiss on the lips before going to grab the utensils and condiments.

Nick was smirking at Stephen and gave the dog a wink and a thumbs up when Nathan wasn't looking.

The German Shepard just rolled his eyes, then moved to help Nick serve everything up.

Then the phone rang and Nick answered it. "Hello?" he replied but then frowned, "Slow down, Carrots. What's happening now?"

With a blink, Stephen looked over to the fox. Had something happened?

Nick shrugged. "Wait, hold on," he said, "I'll put you on speaker." He tapped a button on his phone and Judy's voice could be heard.

"-don't know what's going on." Judy's voice came on the speaker in the middle of her sentence. She sounded frazzled, confused. "The mayor's given Lord High Regent Exortos complete authority over the ZPD. Even Chief Bogo's supposed to answer to him."

"Wait, what?" Stephen blinked, then looked to Nick. "Can... can he even do that?"

"That's not the worst part. Apparently, there's been a warrant put through for Nathan's arrest."

"He can't do that!" said Nick, "Nathan's supposed to be crowned king on the day of his coronation! That's only... Two days away! What do we do?"

"We need to figure out what's going on." Stephen's eyes narrowed. "And until then... we need to keep Nate safe."

"I think I might know someone who might help us out," said Nick, "Judy, meet us at Tundratown. Time to pay a small visit to Mr. Big."

"Got it. I'll see you guys there."

Stephen turned to give the fox a raised brow. "Mr. Big...?"

"It's a long story," said Nick blushing, "Someone I knew back before I was a cop."

"Huh." Stephen continued looking at the fox over the rim of his coffee cup as he took a sip. "...Boyfriend?"

"Crime boss," said Nick making Stephen nearly choke on his coffee.

"Oh." Stephen blinked. "And what exactly were you doing getting caught up with a crime boss, huh?"

"Well... That's... Kind of a long story," said Nick blushing too ashamed to mention the skunk fur incident.

"I see..." Stephen couldn't help smirking at the look on Nick's face, but decided to leave that be for now. He cleared his throat. "So then, one of us should probably stay behind to keep an eye on Nathan."

"Actually, you should take him with you," said Judy, still on the speaker, "Besides, it's safer if the prince was still moving around instead of being in a place that is most likely being watched."

"Are you sure?" Stephen looked from the phone to Nathan. "...Alright. But... Nate, just make sure to stay close to us, alright?" It was strange, but... the thought of losing the dragon already pained the German Shepard.

"I promise," said Nathan hugging the big dog feeling that despite being a prince, he never wanted to leave Stephen alone for anything.

Stephen smiled, hugging the dragon in return. Then he gave Nick a nod. "Well, you apparently know where we're going, so you're driving."

"Actually Judy's driving," said Nick. "I'm already coming to pick you guys up in the garage," she said and hung up.

"Alright, then." Stephen nodded.

Later, they saw Judy waiting in her squad car and in the driver seat. Nathan got into the back with Stephen sitting next to the dragon and Nick sitting in the front passenger seat.

"Alright boys, buckle up." Judy looked to Nick, then back to the two in the back seat. "Gonna be a bit of a drive."

"Where are we going?" asked Nathan as he snuggled closer to Stephen.

Stephen blushed, especially when he caught sight of Nick glancing at them in the rearview mirror. The fox smiled, but didn't say anything about it this time. "Over to Tundratown. We're going to see an old... acquaintance." His brow furrowed. "...Yeah, that's probably the best way to put it..."

"That's not how I remember it," said Judy looking to Nick, "Anyway, I saved Mr. Big's daughter once and now I'm his granddaughter's godmother." "That's so sweet," said Nathan, "Surely he must be as good as he is close to you."

"Hehe, yeah..." Nick let out a weak laugh. The car continued on its journey, passing through the streets of Zootopia. Here and there, they could see other ZPD vehicles driving around. Parked on the sides of the roads. In parking lots, uniformed officers milling around.

"I've never seen the city on such high alert before," said Nick, "You weren't kidding, Carrots."

"Yeah..." She glanced back to Nate as she continued driving. Finally they made their way out of downtown and onto the thoroughfare leading to Tundratown.

Everywhere, Nathan could see snow covering all over the streets, buildings and fields. "Wasn't it summer a moment ago?" he asked Stephen, "I've never seen a town that could change seasons so quickly."

"Well, it's kinda in the name." Stephen chuckled. "It's nice for the thicker-furred residents of Zootopia."

"I see," said Nathan looking out the window, "But, I'm concerned about those who have thinner fur. Won't they freeze to death?"

"Most people bundle up when they come here." Stephen shrugged. "Better than panting your lungs out over in Sahara Square. Or, heaven forbid, the Rainforest District."

"I've never heard of those before," said Nathan in wonder, "Could you show them to me sometime?"

"If you'd like." Stephen nodded, reaching over to give Nathan's hand a squeeze. "Maybe after all this blows over, we could give you the full tour of the city."

"I'd like that," said Nathan looking up at Stephen while Nick was looking at them with a smirk and looked to Judy. "Took him long enough find his soulmate," he whispered to the rabbit.

"Yeah. I'm glad for him." Judy smiled, looking back at the pair as well.

At last, they arrived at a tall mansion and the car came to a stop at the front door.

As soon as they stepped out, they were accosted by a pair of polar bear guards in dark suits. "Ms. Hopps. ...Wilde." The one who spoke looked between the pair, then glanced to Stephen and Nathan. "Mr. Big is waiting in his office for you. Follow us, please."

They all went inside following the polar bears. "I didn't know Mr. Big was so famous," said Nathan, "He must be a very important person for having good security." The polar bears heard the dragon and couldn't help but give small smiles.

"You could say that, yes."

"He's quite... famous... for his work keeping business running here in Tundratown."

"What sort of business does he run?" asked Nathan when they arrived in the office.

"Family business." The one who spoke up was the shrew sitting in a tiny chair on the massive oak desk before them. He waved a hand, and the two polar bears moved to either side of their boss. "Judy, it's good to see you again. Dear Fru Fru has been wondering how your endeavors in the field of law have gone." He nodded to the bunny, then cast a glance Nick's way. "Nick." He nodded, then seemed to dismiss the fox in favor of looking to Nathan. "And this must be his royal majesty himself."

"I... I'm Nathan," said the dragon. "He's had a bad case of amnesia lately," whispered Judy, "Anyway, we need your help. Someone's been trying to target the prince, the Lord High Regent has taken over the ZPD and the mayor has gone missing."

"Ah, so it's a coup, then." The shrew let out a chuckle. "Yes, yes, I know how that goes. And you require the assistance of the more... unofficial powers here in Zootopia, yes?"

"Yes," said Judy. "I can't be crowned king with someone always hunting me down," said Nathan, "I need answers on who's attacking me, and more importantly, I want to make sure my people will be kept safe in good hands."

"Of course." The shrew nodded. "Any friend of Judy's is a friend of the family's." He snapped his fingers, and the polar bears on either side of the desk straightened to attention. "Raymond, get in touch with our contacts at ZPD headquarters. Find out exactly what's going on over there. Keven, you do the same for the mayor's office."

"Yes sir, Mr. Big." The polar bears nodded and filed out of the room."

"Well, what do we do?" asked Nathan looking between the others and Mr. Big.

"Mi casa es su casa, as they say in the Rainforest District." Mr. Big gestured with a paw. "If it's safety you want, you won't find a safer place in all of Zootopia than here. Especially if, as a little birdie has told me, the ZPD wishes to apprehend you for less than altruistic reasons."

But then Nathan felt faint and was slowly starting to sweat and collapse. "Your highness?" gasped Judy as she and Nick turned around to see the prince faint. Nick felt the dragon. "Oh no! He's overheating again!" he said, "Quick! We need to put him in the snow. It's the only way."

Mr. Big snapped his fingers again, and another polar bear poked his head into the office. "Jake, this boy here is in need of some refreshment."

"You mean ice him, boss?"

"...Not... exactly." The shrew's bushy brows furrowed. "...Snow him, more like." He shrugged. "Eh, we'll workshop it."

"Thank you," said Nick, "It's important that he stays cold." "But why keep him in a freezing environment?" asked Judy. "Uh... Ice dragon," replied Nick, "Duh."

"Yeah." Stephen looked to the polar bear, trying to keep from growling as the larger male hefted Nathan up. "Be careful with him."

"Don't you worry, my boy." Mr. Big nodded to the German Shepard. "We'll do our utmost to make sure the prince here remains in good health. If you'd like to accompany Jake to ensure he receives the proper treatment, then you may do so."

"...Thank you, sir." Stephen nodded, and then followed behind the polar bear as he carried Nate out.

Nathan was groaning in his fever as he began seeing visions of a forest around him after jumping out of the burning train. He kept on walking despite the many bruises and cuts. He went further on and on into the forest until he found a long road and collapsed blacking out.

A moment later, he opened his eyes to find himself outside with Stephen and the polar bear guard kneeling next to him.

"Nate." Stephen immediately brightened up. "Are you okay?" He set the back of his paw against the dragon's forehead, feeling against it.

"I'm alright," said Nathan sitting up slowly, "I remember everything now. I, Nathan Aurora Draco, crown prince and heir to the throne of Azure City."

"Heh, yeah..." The German Shepard rubbed the back of his head. "I'm glad you got your memory back." He gave the dragon a warm, though slightly uncertain smile.

"But I also remember your kindness and love," said Nathan holding Stephen's hand, "The love that... I share for you too."

Stephen leaned forward, kissing Nathan. Gentle. Slow. "I love you, Nate..."

The polar bear cleared his throat. He'd had his head cocked and a finger to his ear, listening to his ear piece, and then had turned to look at the dog and dragon. "Since you're feeling better, Mr. Draco, Mr. Big has asked us to prepare a room for you. You may stay there until things are resolved."

"Can Stephen come with me too?" asked Nathan hugging the German Shepherd, "And also, you seem like a good person. What's your name, my good bear?"

"Yes, of course. Your friend is welcome to stay with you." The polar bear nodded, and then his stern expression softened just the slightest bit. "My name is Jake, sir. If you need anything, Mr. Big has said that I'm to make sure you get it."

"Well, is there anything I can do to repay you for restoring my temperature?" he asked noticing the bear had a small bulge growing in his trousers.

The slightest bit of red began to show under the white fur across Jake's snout. "No repayment necessary, sir. It was and is my pleasure to be of assistance." However, despite the words, his eyes were wandering across Nathan's form and flicking over to the German Shepard squatting next to the dragon.

"...Nate?" Stephen looked to the dragon as well, raising his brows. He'd noticed both the looks and the growing bulge in the polar bear's pants as well; and judging by his expression the dog wasn't uninterested.

"Well, in either case, could you show us to our room, please?" asked Nathan, "Also, I might need some help walking."

"Of course." Jake nodded, while Stephen helped Nathan to his feet. "If you require assistance, just ask. I can carry you, if that would make things easier on you."

"That might, actually," said Nathan, "Thank you." He looked to Stephen smiling and nodding his head to confirm his thoughts and plans for when they arrived.

Stephen blushed, but couldn't help smiling in return with a little shiver of excitement. He helped to support Nathan while the polar bear approached, and then helped Jake heft the dragon up into a bridal carry. "Thank you for the assist." He patted Jake on the polar bear's broad back, letting his hand linger.

"Ahem. Again, it's no trouble. Happy to be of assistance." Jake nodded. "This way." With that, he carried the dragon back into the mansion, the German Shepard padding along by his side.

Nathan wrapped his arms around the polar bear's neck and rested his head on Jake's shoulder taking in the bear's musk. "So, on a personal note, Jake, do you ever have time to be with someone special outside of work?" he asked as Jake caught himself nuzzling the dragon.

The polar bear cleared his throat, glancing from the dragon down to the German Shepard and back again. "Ah. Uh. Not... so much."

"Unlucky in love, huh?" Stephen gave the larger man a sagely nod, and reached up for another pat to Jake's back. Resting his paw on the broad expanse. Leaning against the polar bear a bit. "I know the feeling."

At last, they reached a room that had a king size poster canopy bed with red curtains and covers and white linen sheets. There was also a joined bathroom with a huge, walk in shower with a ledge to sit on. "It's beautiful," said Nathan and looked to Jake, "So, when was the last time you've ever been with anyone?"

Jake carried Nathan over to the bed, setting him down upon it while Stephen closed the door. "Hm... A couple months now." He straightened up, clearing his throat. "Working for Mr. Big doesn't really leave you with a lot of free time, let's say..."

"Well, then how about we help you since you were kind enough to help us?" asked Nathan as he started by pressing a kiss to Jake's lips. Nathan could tell the bear was surprised but didn't pull away.

"Mmmf..." The bear blushed hotly, especially when Stephen stepped up next to him and Nathan, already pulling his tie loose and undoing his uniform shirt. "I, uh... Well... If that's something you want..."

"Yeah, it is." Stephen smiled, slowly shrugging his shirt off to reveal his bare, built torso. Then he reached over to feel up Jake's own thick, muscular trunk, from his chest to his stomach. "Right, Nate?"

"Indeed," said Nathan, "And to show that no matter what you go through, you'll always find someone who cares about you." He removed his own shirt to reveal his slim, toned build and allowed Stephen to kiss the big polar bear.

Stephen and Jake wrangled their tongues together between their locked hips, the polar bear feeling up the German Shepard while the smaller male tugged off the larger one's suit jacket, then his collared shirt. Then Stephen gently pushed Jake down to sit on the bed next to Nathan, taking a seat opposite the dragon on the polar bear's other side. Jake blushed when Stephen pulled his thick arm up to bare the musky tuft of pit fur underneath, but allowed him to snuffle into it with a low moan. "So..." The bear gulped. "You two are, mmmf, open, then...?"

"Well, it would appear so," said Nathan blushing, "What do you think, Stephen?"

"I... think I'm alright with it if you are." Stephen was blushing as well, still nuzzling into Jake's armpit even as he looked over to the dragon. He reached over, taking Nathan's hand and giving it a gentle squeeze, then guided it down to the polar bear's tented crotch so they could feel Jake up together.

Nathan smiled and bent down towards's Jake's exposed chest. He could see that the polar bear was always working out and his stubby black nipples were hard. The dragon leaned down to lick and suck on Jake's right nipple while squeezing and pinching the left one.

"Mmmf!" The polar bear gasped and moaned, his chest flexing under the dragon's ministrations. Stephen kissed his way up to Jake's neck, then turned the polar bear's head to give him another musk-flavored kiss.

"Feel good, big guy...?"

"Yes..." Jake nodded. "I'm uh... Really sensitive there..."

Nathan looked up and grinned at Stephen gesturing to the exposed left nipple.

"Good to know." Stephen gave the dragon a grin, then dipped down to latch onto the polar bear's free nipple. The pair suckled on those thick, plump buds together, making Jake groan in pleasure as a sticky wet spot started forming in his pants.

"Oh, Stephen," said Nathan acting shocked, "Looks like we stained Jake's suit. Surely we can help him get cleaned up. To the shower?"

"To the shower." Stephen chuckled, standing up before pulling the polar bear to his feet. "Though we'll need to get him out of those stained clothes of his, won't we?" He tipped Nathan a wink.

"Agreed," said Nathan smiling as he kissed Jake deeply while he helped Jake all the way out of his shirt while Stephen dealt with the pants.

"Oh, wow..." The German Shepard's eyes widened when he finally managed to work the fly of Jake's slack's open. The bear's underwear was already soaked through with precum, fresh and musky. And the fabric was straining around the massive tent of Jake's erection. The dog couldn't help himself; he shoved his nose against that bulge, sniffing and snuffling, making the polar bear groan and buck against the contact.

"I guess we turned you on, didn't we?" asked Nathan as he resumed kissing Jake and then kissed his way down to the polar bear's black nipples.

"Mmm, yeah. You're both so hot..." He rubbed and stroked the back of Nathan's head, guiding him down to those plump, sensitive buds. Then he gasped, groaned, and chuckled when Stephen tugged his underwear down to free his erection. "Same to you." The German Shepard licked his lips at the sight of that big ursine shaft, then pulled away to finish shucking off his own clothes.

With Jake's help, Nathan was able to remove his and reveal his beautiful form to the polar bear, who almost felt like he was falling in love with the prince.

"Damn..." The polar bear let out a breathless moan, his massive paw caressing Nathan's chest. His stomach and hip. Around to the dragon's backside, kneading and squeezing. "Yeah..." Stephen chuckled, wrapping his arms around Nathan from behind, teasing the dragon's own pert nipples and stiff, dribbling erection. "Sexy, isn't he?" "Mmmhm. You're a lucky guy." "Yeah I am." The German Shepard smiled while pressing a kiss to Nathan's temple.

Nathan moaned from Stephen's teasing but purred in the kiss. "Wanna taste me?" he asked as he presented Jake with his dribbling cock.

"I do." With a long, low groan, Jake pushed down to snuffle into the dragon's own crotch. Sniffing, then licking all over Nathan's ballsack and stiff shaft. Up and down the length, and around the head. Then, looking up to the dragon, he opened his mouth to latch onto the tip and start suckling. "Mmmngh..." Stephen chuckled. "If you think that's tasty, just wait till you get around to the backside." He grinned, and ground his own cock into the cleft of Nathan's rump.

Nathan whimpered when he felt his sensitive cock tip sucked on and he moaned when he felt Stephen's cock rubbing against his tail hole.

"Mmm... well, babe? What do you think?" Another huffing chuckle, and a nibble on the shell of Nathan's ear. "You wanna feel me in you again? Or you wanna turn around, let me have a turn with your cock, and allow Jake here to really get acquainted with you?"

"I... I like you to suck me," he moaned as he carefully turned himself around and raised his tail for Jake.

Stephen smiled, kissing Nathan slowly and gently. Then he kissed his way down the dragon's chest, his belly, his inner thighs, until he could sniff and snuffle into Nathan's groin as well. He took the dragon's sack into his mouth, suckling on it, humming in bliss with his nose pressed into the base of his lover's cock. Jake, meanwhile, kneaded and squeezed and spread the dragon's asscheeks wide open. He took a long look into that spread cleft, gazing at that winking hole, then surged forward to start lapping at it. Swirling his tongue all over it. Running up and down the cleft, letting his tongue push out to brush against Stephen's as they played with Nathan's balls from both sides, and then slurping his way up to the base of Nathan's tail.

The dragon whimpered and panted from the sensation that Stephen was giving him. He moaned when he felt his hole open up to Jake's tongue.

"Mmmngh..." That wriggling oral muscle delved into Nathan's back passage, exploring and tasting him. Grinding against the rim, and the inner walls beyond. Swirling all around, while Stephen moved up to start bobbing on Nathan's cock. The two began to move back and forth, teasing and pleasuring the dragon from both ends.

"Oh, yeah!" he whimpered as he humped into Stephen's mouth and then pushed back on Jake's tongue. It was like he was being bred on both ends.

The pair chuckled, pushing against the dragon's humping and rocking. Stephen felt Jake's hand brush against his own, both of them rubbing Nathan's hips, and the German Shepard was eager to press back against the touch. The two entwining their fingers. Moaning and groaning while pleasuring the dragon.

"Oh! I feel so close!" he whimpered and panted as his climax was coming up fast.

That just spurred the pair on. Stephen pushed down, pursing his lips as he bobbed, sucking on that throbbing shaft. Jake, meanwhile, pushed his tongue in even deep, seeking out Nathan's prostate with his thick, wriggling oral muscle.

"I'm gonna cum!" he panted humping Stephen's mouth and his hole clenching down on Jake's tongue as he felt his own climax shoot down the canine's throat.

"Mmmf... mmmnnn..." Stephen swallowed, gulping down Nathan's thick, creamy load. Swallowing in time with every spurt, making sure not to spill a single drop.

"I... I need you boys inside me," he panted as his seed finally filled Stephen up.

"Mmn... Haah... And we need to be inside you. Right, Jake?" Stephen grinned, licking his lips as he pulled back, leaning around to look at the panting, flushed polar bear. "Nngh... Yeah... Fuck yeah..." Jake licked his lips as well, looking from Stephen to the dragon's saliva-slick pucker. "Mmf... You want us one at a time, or... do you think...?"

"Well, I want both... But I don't if you'll fit or not," said Nathan as he lay back against Jake's chest panting from the climax.

The polar bear cuddled the dragon, stroking up and down Nathan's back. Stephen, meanwhile, moved up to kiss Nathan's temple, gentle and tender. "You wanna try...?" The German Shepard leaned around to catch the dragon's eye, meeting his lover's gaze.

"I... I do," said Nathan hugging Stephen and they felt Jake hug them from behind the dragon.

The German Shepard and the polar bear hefted the dragon up together, Jake supporting Nathan against his broad, firm chest. Hooking his arms under Nathan's knees to get the dragon's legs spread wide. Presented for the both of them. They pressed in from either side, rocking and bucking, Stephen reaching down to hold their cocks together while rubbing their tips on that tight pucker.

Nathan whimpered softly as he felt his cock harden again. "I love you," he said softly.

"Love you, too." Stephen grunted softly, nuzzling Nathan, pulling the dragon into a deep kiss. And as he did so, he worked with Jake to pop both of their thick cockheads through the taut, winking ring of Nathan's entrance. Pulling it open. Stretching it out as both tips--then, with a few gentle pushes, the first few inches of their shafts--slipped through.

The dragon gasped as he felt his hole stretch beyond what he was used to and it kept on sending a mix of pain and pleasure throughout his body.

"Shhh... Shhh, Nate..." Stephen stroked Nathan's sides, continuing to soothe the dragon with soft, loving murmurs.

Meanwhile, Jake groaned, practically cuddling the dragon from behind. "Fuck... so good... Both of you..." He kissed Nathan's temple, and then rubbed his own flushed snout against the German Shepard's.

"You... Too," moaned Nathan looking back at Jake and gasped as he felt more of their cocks push slowly further inside.

The pair worked together, easing more and more of their shafts in, working the dragon's back passage open slowly. Carefully. Tenderly, yet firmly and insistently.

"Oh!" whimpered Nathan, "I... I didn't know I could stretch... That much."

"Hff... You'd be surprised... what'cha can do when you... set your mind to it..." Jake groaned and huffed, letting Stephen feed his and the German Shepard's cock into the dragon's tight, clinging, but slowly-stretching hole. Slowly, slowly, slipping inch after thick, throbbing inch into Nathan.

The dragon moaned as he felt his hole take both of them all the way and he was panting heavily trying to adjust.

As soon as they were hilted, the German Shepard and polar bear both halted in place. Panting. Grunting. Groaning long and deep as they felt Nathan's hole adjusting around them. "Mmf... You good, Nate...?" Stephen nuzzled the dragon's temple, soft and gentle.

"Ye-Yeah," moaned Nathan nuzzling Stephen back and his cock throbbing and leaking, "Go nice and slow."

"Of course..." After a few more moments, he nodded to Jake. The two began to work their cocks into and out of Nathan, alternating their thrusts so they could piston through his ring in turn. Slow. Careful. Gentle. Grinding against both the dragon's inner walls and each other's erections. "Mmmf... So good..."

"Haah... Yeah... Jake smiled to Stephen while giving Nathan a gentle nuzzle of his own.

"Oh... Yeah," moaned Nathan as the dual action in his tail hole was making him leak pre and it was driving him closer to climax.

The tightness, along with the grinding against one another, was driving both Jake and Stephen closer to the edge, too. They panted and groaned, kissing and nuzzling both Nathan and one another in return. "Mmmf... Gonna cum... Fuck, love you, Nate...!" Stephen panted and huffed.

"Mmmngh... So good. Fuck, you two are so good, I... I... nnngh...!" Jake groaned, looking from the dragon to the German Shepard, blushing with arousal.

"Cum inside me!" whimpered Nathan as he felt Jake hug him from behind and he kissed Stephen deeply.

And the pair did. They both pushed in together, hilting inside the dragon once more. Their ballsacks pressed and ground together, as did the entire length of their throbbing erections. They both cried out, and they both erupted inside the dragon and all over one another. Hot, thick, sticky cum flooding Nathan's back passage and coating their cocks as they rubbed against one another in the confines of the dragon's ass.

"AH!" cried Nathan as he came along with them. His seed shooting out all over Stephen's chest.

The three collapsed into a panting, sated heap on the bed, Jake wrapping his arms around both smaller males and holding them close while they enjoyed their afterglow together.

"That was... Good," panted Nathan as he kissed Stephen and then turned his head to kiss Jake as well.

"Yeah, it was." Stephen moaned into the kiss, and then smiled when Jake kissed Nathan as well. Then he leaned in, gently batting his snout against the polar bear's, and shared a deep, tongue-wrangling kiss with him as well. "Mmmf... After that, think we really could use a shower..."

"Indeed," said Nathan smiling, "All three of us... Together." He held Stephen close and smiled as he felt Jake hold them both from behind the prince.

"Yeah." The polar bear smiled, looking from one smaller male to the other and back again. Then he grunted and sat up while lifting both Stephen and Nathan. "Come on."

Both of them followed the canine into the bathroom, though they knew they would do more than cleaning.

Meanwhile, Exortos was in the basement watching the mayor get used by his two body guards. The lion was whimpering as he was tied up with rope and hanging from the ceiling as he was sucking cock and felt his tail hole being pumped with seed. It was the most embarrassing thing he had to endure.

The one behind the lion gave Lionheart's ass a smack, hissing in pleasure about how tight the feline was. The other groaned long and low, grabbing onto the bound male's mane and pulling Lionheart flush against his crotch to dump his load down the lion's throat.

Just then, they heard the doorbell ring. The naga sighed. "That better be good news," he said as he looked to his men, "Put him back in his room. I'll see to whoever's at the door." He slipped on his robe and slithered up to the door and answered it.

"Mr. Exortos." It was Chief Bogo of the ZPD. He gave the naga a nod. "Pardon the interruption. I wanted to ask you a few more questions about this whole situation that's been going on. May I come in?"

"Please do," said Exortos, "Why don't we go to the parlor?" He looked to one of his guards and the komodo dragon went to the kitchen to bring out some refreshments.

"Thank you." The water buffalo followed behind the naga, idly--or at least, seemingly so--glancing around at the interior of Exortos' lodgings.

The room had wooden panels and crimson curtains and black furniture. "So, Chief Bogo," said the naga as he settled himself on a sofa, "What can I do for you?"

"Well, Mr. Exortos..." Bogo settled onto the couch across from the naga. "We've been concerned about Mayor Lionheart's whereabouts. I know he's given you full authority over Nathan's missing persons case--which, I must say, is highly unusual..." He cleared his throat. "However, protocol requires that I do keep him in the loop."

"Of course," said Exortos nodded to one of his body guards who brought in some drinks. "But first, can I offer you something?" he asked, "You look a little peckish."

"I suppose, thank you." The chief nodded and took one of the drinks from the guard. He let out a long sigh and took a long gulp. "Mngh, forgive me. Late hours and long nights dealing with all of this. So..."

Exortos sipped his drink. "Working overtime, huh? Well, everyone loves a devoted hard worker," he said smiling knowing that Bogo fell right into his trap.

"Yes." A grunt, and another sip. "Now then, about the mayor. I wondering if you..." He blinked and cleared his throat. "If you... uh..." He tugged at the collar of his shirt and loosened his tie. "Forgive me. Is it a little hot in here?"

"Perhaps you might want to lie down for a little while?" asked Exortos, "The mayor is on vacation. He asked me to take over while he was away. Last I heard he was having the time of his life."

"I'm, uh, I'm fine." The water buffalo continued to loosen his tie, shifting in place on the couch. "And, oh? Where exactly did he, uh..." He coughed and cleared his throat. "Did he say he was... going...?"

"Let's just say he was going to some place where he can get a lot of pleasure," said Exortos grinning, "Predator Paradise I think it was called?"

"Predator... mmmf... Paradise, hmm?" Bogo seemed to be having trouble forcing himself to speak. His head kept nodding heavily, and his hands kept trying and failing to ball into fists. "I... uh..." Another cough. "I... what... did... you...?"

"Don't worry, Chief," said Exortos as his bodyguards came up, "You'll be joining him soon enough."

The bodyguards took one of the Chief's shoulders each, hauling him up to his feet. While they supported the reeling buffalo, they took the opportunity to feel up his ass and give each other knowing grins.

"Allow me to see that you're made comfortable," said Exortos and whispered to his guards, "Give him the BDSM treatment."

They grinned, nodded to the naga, and carried the water buffalo off.

Exortos followed behind as Bogo found himself being stripped naked and then strapped to a table.

"Nnngh... what... are you doing...?" He squirmed a bit, trying to free himself from the straps, but it was no use. The guards stood on either side of the bound water buffalo, looking to Exortos for their next orders.

"Now prepare for some shocking results," said Exortos, "Only this time, I'll be the one asking the questions. Did you find the prince?"

"I..." Bogo swallowed, brow furrowing as he felt compelled to answer. "No..."

Exortos frowned and nodded to his guards who put patches on the bovine's body and sent an electric shock. "This is a lie detector," explained Exortos, "Lie to me, and your words come back to haunt you."

"Ngh..." The buffalo continued to tug on his bindings, flinching away from the touches of the komodo dragons.

"Now, did anyone find the prince?" asked the naga with his hand on the switch.

"Nnngh... No one has... reported finding him, no..."

Exortos snarled seeing the lie detector didn't buzz telling him that Bogo was telling the truth. Exortos pushed a button and a strong electric current shot through the water buffalo causing great pain. "I guess we'll have to keep you with the mayor too," he said, "But first, my boys need some fresh meat to play with."

"Guh! Nnngh..." Bogo groaned, long and low, his body going slack from the electric shock. He tried to squirm again, but the bodyguards were already stepping forward with grins on their faces.

"Should we get him ready, Lord Exortos?"

Exortos shrugged. "Might as well," said the naga, "I've been needing some new entertainment anyway. Have you got your bull whips ready?"

"Of course, sir." The other guard stepped up, bullwhip in hand. He nodded to his companion, who began to tug the water buffalo's shirt open. With a grunt, he tore it off, leaving the chief's upper body bare.

"Strip him all the way down and gag him," said Exortos holding up a ball gag, "Since he has nothing else to say, then there's no point in letting him talk."

"At once, sir." One of the guards took the gag with a bow. The other moved down, tugging the fly of the water buffalo's pants open.

"What... What are you doing...?!" Bogo struggled and squirmed, trying in vain to kick the komodo dragon away. "Let me go... Don't touch m-mmgh!"

"Now now..." The first guard grinned as he shoved the ballgag into Bogo's mouth. "Lord Exortos told you to be silent."

"Well, better have his arms and legs spread apart before giving him a taste of what it's like to be beaten," said Exortos as the tip of his tail slid up against Bogo's inner thighs and the tip pushed through the bovine's tail hole.

"Nngh!" Bogo groaned in pain and stiffened. It seemed that he'd never had anything up there before; the water buffalo's hole was tightly puckered, and squeezed down in resistance around the naga's probing tail.

Exortos pulled his tail away and watched as his guards had their whips at the ready around the naked and vulnerable Bogo.

One of them moved to readjust the water buffalo's bindings, getting Bogo's legs and arms spread. Leaving him completely vulnerable. As soon as his companion stepped back, the other guard lifted his whip and brought down across Bogo's chest.

"Nngh!"

The naga grinned as he stroked himself while watching. "Harder... Enough to make the pain sink in," he said smirking.

"Yes sir." The komodo dragon whipped the water buffalo again, making Bogo hiss and groan and squirm in his bondage. The other guard lifted his own whip, and gave Bogo a sharp, stinging crack across the thigh with it.

"That's better," said Exortos as there was some stinging scars and small traces of blood coming from the marks.

Bogo groaned through the gag as the komodo dragons continued to whip him, until the water buffalo was left a beaten mess.

"Now, bring in the paddles," said Exortos as Bogo found himself being bent downward and his tail being pulled up.

"Mmg... mmm?" Again the water buffalo squirmed. He only realized what was happening just before one of the guards grabbed a wooden paddle and smacked it down on his bare ass. The other guard let out a hissing laugh, keeping a firm grip on Bogo's tail to keep it out of the way.

Another smack. Another. Loud and ringing, sending surge after surge of stinging sensation spreading through the bound male's backside.

Then Exortos slithered up to clamp on little weights to Bogo's nipples so as to make things interesting.

This time, the water buffalo groaned and even felt himself blushing. Despite himself, the sharp stinging sensation on his nipples sent a pulse through his swinging cock. Another smack of the paddle on his rear made the thick shaft jump and grow stiff as he swallowed down a strangled whimper.

"I think he's ready for stuffing," said Exortos, "Boys, start filling him with your milk."

"Yes sir." The guard holding the paddle set it down, and moved up behind the water buffalo to pull out his cock and grind it into the cleft of Bogo's ass. "Mm, just relax... Be good, now..."

"Yes..." The other one moved to Bogo's front end, setting a hand on the buffalo's head, making sure the bound male was watching as he, too, pulled out his cock. He slapped Bogo with it, the thick shaft making a heavy 'slap'ing sound as it struck Bogo's blushing cheek. Then he pushed it into the water buffalo's mouth and began to hump.

Exortos smirked. "Fill him up good, drug him and throw him to the mayor. I think it's time those two have some quality time," he said as he held up a purple syringe in his hand.

"Mmg... Yes sir... Haaah..." The pair of komodo dragons began to hump faster. Grinding their groins against Bogo's face and ass respectively. Pounding into him faster, harder, deeper, until--surging forward into a kiss with one another--the hilted to blow their loads into both ends of the water buffalo. Bogo groaned, but couldn't resist as he was filled up. Tasting the thick, musky reptile cum in his mouth. Feeling it gush into his ass. Marking and staining him.

Then the pair pulled back, panting and huffing. One of the guards accepted the syringe from Exortos, stuck it into the water buffalo's neck.

"Now, toss him in with the mayor and leave him there," said Exortos, "I have to pay a little visit to the ZPD."

Later, Theo Lionheart was in a room crying and whimpering from all the torment he went through. "Why? Why didn't I see him for who he was?"

The door opened, and one of the komodo dragon guards peeked in. When he caught sight of the lion, he smirked. "Aww, what's the matter, kitty. Are you lonely?" He snickered. "Well don't worry, we've got a little friend for you to play with. He moved back, and then a larger form appeared in the doorway. It--he--was shoved through, landing on the floor in a groaning, panting, nude and sweaty heap as the door slammed shut.

"Bogo?" asked the lion as he crawled over, "Chief Bogo? Is that you?"

"Nngh..." Bogo groaned, pushing himself up. He looked around with clouded eyes, and finally caught sight of the lion. "Mayor... L-Lionheart. So you're... here... nngh..."

"Yes," said the lion, "Call me Theo for now. Looks like they got you too."

"Hah, yes... I let my guard slip, and... Nnngh..." Bogo groaned, long and low, face flushed and erection throbbing. "I think they... drugged me with something. I can't think straight. And I feel so... hot...nngh..."

"Do you need to lay down?" asked Theo as he helped Bogo over to a beat up mattress.

"I... I think so..." The water buffalo was heavy, stumbling, leaning almost his full weight against the lion. His legs felt like they would give out under him at any moment; and when the pair reached the mattress, they finally did, making Bogo collapse on top of Lionheart.

"Are you sure you're okay?" asked Theo when he felt Bogo's cock grow hard against his belly, "Are... Are you hard?"

"Nnngh... Fuck..." The water buffalo moaned, rocking his hips; humping his long, thick, hard cock against the squirming lion underneath him. "M-Mayor... Lion... Th-Theo..." His breath started coming in harsher pants as he looked down at the lion.

"Chief?" asked Theo but yelped at the bovine, who had a purplish glow in his eye, and he pinned the lion's hands above his head and forced a deep kiss onto the lion making the mayor whimper.

"Mmmngh... mmmm..." Bogo groaned into the kiss, continuing to buck down against the other male. His free hand moved down to feel along Theo's chest, his stomach, his thigh...

And then the lion winced and whimpered when he felt his tail hole open and it stung like the dickens from the last couple of times he was bred.

"Nnngh... Tight..." With another groan, Bogo pushed forward into that taut, hot, clinging opening. Sliding his cock into Theo's rear end, deeper and deeper until it hilted. He then wrapped his arms around the lion, clinging to the other male as he moaned in pleasure.

The lion whimpered and tried to stop Bogo. "B-B-Bo-g-g-go! P-P-Please... Y-Y-You're hurting me!" he cried as he felt the water buffalo ravage his tail hole to a pulp.

"Can't... can't stop...!" Bogo groaned. He sighed and grunted. He bucked and thrusted, pounding deep into the lion's tailhole. Harder and faster and deeper, until he hilted and came deep into Theo.

Theo cried out in pain and lay on the floor whimpering and sobbing as he felt Bogo pull out of him and allowed the bovine's seed to leak out.

The water buffalo collapsed onto the ground as well, panting and gasping and groaning. He shook his head, rubbing at his temples, as his clouded vision began to clear. "What... what just...?" He looked over to the lion, finally realizing what he'd done. "I... what? Theo, I..."

Theo whimpered as he curled up in a ball crying. "Why did I let that snake into my house?" he sobbed as he clung to Bogo, "What're we gonna do?"

Bogo wrapped his arms around the lion, stroking up and down Theo's back. "He's not infallible. He'll make a mistake sooner or later, and then we can strike back at him and those goons of his. We need to stay strong until then..."

"Bogo... In case we don't make it... I just wanted to let you know one thing," said the lion looking up at the police chief, "I love you."

The water buffalo blushed, hugging the lion close and tight. He didn't answer, but he set his chin atop the other male's head as they laid together.

Meanwhile, a long dark limo pulled up to the ZPD building and out slithered Exortos and his two goons.

The komodo dragon pair led the way, holding the doors open for the naga as they entered. They found Clawhauser at the front desk, just finishing up a phone call before turning to greet the newcomers.

"Oh, Mr. Exortos! Hello." The chubby cheetah smiled to the snake, looking between him and his two bodyguards. "Uh, how can I help you today?"

"Hello, I was just dropping by to see how the search for the prince was going," he said, "You are making progress, aren't you?"

"Well..." The cheetah gave the naga a sheepish smile, tail flicking behind him. "We're making progress in finding out where he isn't. So far we've checked Savannah Square, the Rainforest District, and Downtown. We have officers checking out Tundra Town now."

"Tundra Town?" asked Exortos raising an eyebrow and then he remembered that the prince was an ice dragon, "Well, thank you for telling me." With that, he slithered towards the door. He looked to one of his guards. "Tell Bellwether to check out Tundra Town," he whispered.

"Yes, sir." The komodo guard nodded, stepping away while his companion led Exortos back to the limo. A few minutes later he returned, giving the naga another nod. "She is sending a few agents there now. If the prince is in Tundra Town, they will find him."

"Good," said Exortos, "I want him finished for good."

"Yes, sir." With that, both komodo dragon's entered the limousine, and it drove off.

Back at Mr. Big's mansion, Nathan was asleep in Stephen's arms while Jake was holding them both close in his big arms.

The pair were dozing softly, the German Shepherd resting his cheek on the polar bear's chest next to Nathan. The polar bear rumbling softly, one hand stroking up and down Stephen's back while the other petted the small of Nathan's.

The dragon smiled snuggling into the soft, warm fur. Of course, none of them could've guessed that hovering outside their window was a drone searching for the prince.

It scanned the property, room by room. And once it got a reading, it flew off, back to where it had come from.

The sheep looked at the monitor and then a photo of the prince in royal robes. She grinned. "That's him alright," she said and turned to two armed white tigers, "You know what to do."

"Yeah." One of the tigers nodded, which the other chuckled.

"About time Mr. Big got what's coming to him. And don't worry, we'll take care of your little problem in the meantime."

Bellwether smiled and watched through her drone camera.

Nathan stirred and yawned as he sat up when he saw the drone outside his window, he quickly woke up Jake and Stephen. "Guys! I think there's someone peaking at us!" he said pointing at the window just as the drone was leaving.

"Mmwha...?" Stephen blinked, bleary-eyed as he was stirred from slumber, but Jake jumped awake at the words. And he quickly set both smaller males aside before jumping out of bed, catching sight of the drone. He scowled, and growled, and surged toward the window, throwing it open and making a swipe at that drone.

He hit the propellers and it fell down with a crash! Suddenly, there was a loud bang from downstairs.

"Dammit!" Jake turned to Stephen and Nate. "Both of you stay here. I'll see what's going on." He moved to throw on his suit, and then charged towards the door of the room.

Stephen began to dress himself as well. "Come on, get your clothes on. Depending on what's going on, we might need to make a break for it."

Nathan also dressed and then there was the sound of rapid gunfire and Jake staggered into the room. "What's going on?" asked Nathan worriedly as he rushed over to help the polar bear.

"Nngh... Rival family... attacking." It looked like the polar bear had been shot, but not anywhere vital. He kept a massive paw pressed to his side as Nathan helped him into the room and Stephen shut and locked the door.

"Dammit." Stephen growled. "Why now of all times?"

"They were saying something about... finding 'the dragon kid'." Jake glanced to Nathan.

"Me?" gasped Nathan when there was a low rumbling sound and then beside the bathroom door, a tunnel opened up from within the wall and there was Mr. Big. "Follow me if you want to live," he told them.

Jake nodded to his boss, then looked to Stephen and Nathan. "You guys go first. I'll bring up the rear."

"Nate." Stephen held out his hand, standing by Mr. Big, ready to help Nathan down into the hole.

Nathan nodded and followed after them into the darkness. "How long has this been here?" he asked.

"Family secret." Mr. Big left it at that as he led the group through the tunnel, out into a much-larger network that seemed to run under his entire mansion.

But they hadn't gotten far until they were stopped by a tall, muscular white tiger that held up an automatic rifle at them.

Stephen immediately moved in front of Nathan, snarling and reaching for his own gun. Before he could draw, though, Jake called out.

"Wait! He's cool."

The polar bear moved forward. At the sight of him, the tiger lowered his gun.

"Vlad, what're you doing here?"

"Jake?" asked Vlad as he rushed up and kissed Jake, "I was here to find the dragon. There's a bounty on his head. Do you know what would happen if my gang were to find you with him?"

Mr. Big sighed, kneading the bridge of his snout. "I knew this would get complicated..."

"Wait, you know each other?" Stephen was looking from the polar bear to the tiger and back again, head cocked in confusion."

"Yeah, we, uh..." Jake blushed, holding Vlad's paw and giving it a squeeze. "We know each other real well." He cleared his throat. "Vlad, listen... I'm sorry, but we can't give you Nathan here. Can you please act like you didn't see us...?"

"I promise... And I'll try to fill you in on what's going on," said Vlad, "Also, I think Bellwether has been receiving orders from... What was his name again? Exortos?" Nathan gasped. "He's my family's royal advisor," he said, "He's the one behind this?"

"So it is a coup after all." Mr. Big let out another heavy sigh, then looked to Nathan. "You know, for a kid, you do have a bad habit of bringing trouble."

"It's not Nathan's fault Exortos betrayed his family." The German Shepard set a hand on Nathan's back. "We'll deal with Exortos after we get you to safety." "Right." Jake nodded, and then looked to Vlad.

"Didn't you know?" asked Vlad to Mr. Big, "That dragon is the lost prince everyone keeps talking about."

"Yes, I'd figured." The shrew gave the tiger a nod. "All the more reason to keep him out of trouble, right?"

"Absolutely," said Vlad and he turned to Jake kissing him, "Please be careful."

"You, too." The polar bear kissed the tiger in return, then looked to the group. "Well, shall we?"

"Let's," said Nathan as he held onto Stephen's hand.

The group continued along through the tunnel, following Mr. Big's and Jake's directions.

Finally, they came out at the edge of Tundra Town but Nathan felt hot for the air was warm and steamy here.

"Ugh... Always hated it here..." Stephen began to pant as the humid air surrounded them.

"You're telling me." Jake tugged at his suddenly sweat-soaked shirt.

Nathan staggered a little and leaned against Stephen. "I don't feel so good," he groaned.

"Crap." Stephen wrapped his arms around Nathan, hefting the dragon up into a bridal carry. "Is there anywhere cool we can get to around here?"

"By the river," said Jake leading the way, "It's where some of the ice melts and creates a water source for this place."

"Sounds perfect." Stephen nodded, following the polar bear. As soon as they reached the river, he set Nathan down. "Nathan, I'm going to take your clothes off so we can let you soak in the river. Is that okay with you?"

"Anything... To get out of the heat," panted Nathan looking up at Stephen, "Just... Don't leave my side."

"I won't. I promise." The German Shepard kissed the dragon's temple as he pulled Nathan's clothes off. Once the dragon was naked, Stephen hefted him up into his arms once more and set him down into the still-icy water.

Nathan sighed in relief as he sat there letting the cold seep into him.

"Feeling better?" The German Shepard smiled, stroking Nathan's head.

"A little bit," said Nathan softly, "But what do we do now?"

"First off, finding somewhere else that's safe for you. Next, loosening Exortos' grip on the ZPD."

"I'm afraid we've got bigger problems than that," said Mr. Big, "My sources tell me that not only is the mayor missing, but Chief Bogo's gone as well."

"What...?" Stephen groaned, rubbing at his face. "Well, there goes that plan. Where are Nick and Judy...?"

"They're still out there looking for evidence," said Mr. Big, "But with Exortos around, it might be difficult for them to keep a low profile."

"Yeah..." A hefty sigh. "Sorry to drag you and your, uh, family into all of this, Mr. Big." Stephen nodded to the shrew, and then to Jake.

"It's no problem," said Mr. Big, "This sort of stuff happens weekly. I'm pretty used to it."

Jake nodded. "It's all part of the job, honestly."

Nathan smiled at Jake. "Thank you," he said softly.

The polar bear smiled to the dragon, nodded, and moved to kneel next to Stephen and give the dragon a kiss on the cheek. "Of course, your majesty."

Meanwhile, Judy and Nick were sneaking around the mayor's mansion and avoiding any security cameras. "So how do we get in?" whispered Judy to Nick.

"Looks locked up tighter than Bogo's backside." The fox hummed in thought, looking for any hint of a break in security that they could get through.

Then they saw a small hole leading into the sewer. "We can use that to sneak into the basement," whispered Judy.

"Heh, are you sure, carrots?" Nick gave her a reluctant grin, looking from the hole to the rabbit and back again. "Probably not gonna be pleasant."

"Do you have a better idea?" she asked giving him a deadpan expression.

The fox sighed, long and low, and shook his head. "Well... Ladies first."

Judy smirked and then jumped down. She pulled out her flashlight and looked around.

Nick hopped down after the bunny, quickly pressing a paw to his nose. "Urgh. So, which way should we go, oh great and wise leader?"

"Hmmm," thought Judy as she looked around her and saw there really was a tunnel that led directly under the mayor's house. She peaked through a hole of and lifted a heavy lid up and pushed it to the side. "We're in the wine cellar," she whispered.

"Huh." Nick blinked, then shook his head, following the bunny up and out of the hole. "Well, that works. Now the real question: if I was Mayor Lionheart, where would I be holed up...?"

"Well, there should be another room on this level somewhere," said Judy looking around.

"Yeah..." Nick rubbed at his nose again. "I'd try to sniff him out, but might need some time to recover after going through the sewers. I guess let's take a look around, yeah?"

Judy rolled her eyes and opened the door slowly and peaked around. "It's all clear," she whispered.

"Let's go, then." The duo made their way out, padding quietly down the hall, looking left an right to keep their eyes peeled.

They snuck to another door which they hoped was to the main basement.

And indeed, they were right. "Alright, where to now?" The fox looked around, and then his ear twitched. "Uh, Carrots? Did you just hear someone... moan?"

Judy's ear perked up when they reached the basement floor and observed all the sex toys and the moaning was coming from behind a locked door. "Nick, get this thing open!" she said.

"On it." With a nod, Nick pulled a tiny wire out of his pocket. "Been a while since I've picked a lock. Let's see if I still remember how..." He stuck the wire into the door's lock, twisting it around a little while pressing his ear against the door. "Alright... Get it in there... move it like that... Where's the- There!" With a click, the door was unlocked.

Judy shined the light in and gasped. "Chief? Mayor Lionheart? What happened?" she gasped.

Both the lion and the water buffalo were naked, bruised and beaten, and chained up. They groaned and moaned, squinting in the light. "Hopps... Wilde... is that... you...?" Bogo's hoarse voice still sounded faint as the pair made their way into the basement-turned-prison-cell.

"Dang, Chief..." Nick looked the water buffalo over, unable to resist ogling him and the lion a little. The fox cleared his throat. "Don't worry, we're here to get you two out."

Judy turned to her com. "This is Officer Judy Hopps," she reported, "Clawhauser! I need back up at the mayor's mansion and an ambulance."

"On it, Judy." The cheetah was quick to respond. Meanwhile, Nick was picking the locks on Lionheart's and Bogo's manacles, getting the pair unshackled.

"How long were you down here?" asked Judy as she helped the mayor up, "And who did this to you?"

"E-Exortos. It was Exortos..." The mayor panted. "And I don't... know how long. Days..."

But then Judy's ears perked up. "Someone's coming!" she hissed.

"Come on!" Nick grabbed Judy's arm, and the pair ducked behind a nearby pile of boxes. Just as they did so, a pair of komodo dragon guards came in.

"Well, well, how are the two lovebirds doing?" They snickered to themselves, looking over the bound, beaten pair of animals.

Theo whimpered and cowered away into Bogo's arms. Just then, Judy hopped onto one of the dragons and stun him with a taser but then yelped as she felt something hit her head. The second dragon was growling and getting ready to pounce.

Nick pulled his gun, aiming it at the second komodo dragon, but the reptile wasn't deterred. He charged forward, knocking the fox to the ground with his bulk, and Nick's gun went clattering away.

"Hello, Officer Hopps," said a voice and in slithered Exortos smiling, "May I help you with something?" "Yeah, you can tell me why you have the mayor and Chief Bogo are tied up down here," she said. Exortos was taken aback when he noticed a chip in the rabbit's ear.

"Of course," he said when he knocked over a box. "Oh dear! How clumsy of me... Pick it up." Judy yelped as she bent down and picked up the box. "Very good," he said, "Now touch your toes." Judy gasped and then bent over to touch her toes. "What's going on?" she asked looking at Nick, who was being tied up.

"Just a small test run," said Exortos, "So why don't you pat your head and rub your tummy at the same time." Judy yelped as she did what Exortos told her to do. "Now jump up and down," he said making Judy jump in one place while still rubbing her stomach and patting her head.

"Please stop," she grumbled as she was still jumping and doing everything else.

"Wait," said Exortos making Judy stop and stay in place, "Perhaps you know this one." Judy was worried and looked to Nick as Exortos sang, "Put your left foot in, left foot out, left foot in and shake it all about!" Judy cried out as she was doing the Hokey Pokey until Exortos told her to shake and then sang, "Shake, shake, shake! Shake, shake, shake! Shake your booty! Shake your booty!" Exortos laughed in amusement at the sight Judy shaking her cottontail side to side. "Okay, stop," he said making Judy fall to the ground and stand up again, "Now, what I want you to do is take your gun, aim it at your partner, Nick Wilde, and kill him." "No! I won't," she cried as she pulled her hand away. "Oh, yes you will," said a guard smugly. "You will," said Exortos grinning, "Because I order you to. And it's lucky you're here, so I don't have to worry about taking the blame for killing the prince myself."

Nick growled, struggling and squirming in the komodo guard's grip.

"And I would also like you to kill the prince too," said Exortos. Judy was shocked. "You'd kill the only heir to the throne?" she said. "Well, why not? I killed the boy's parents," he said nonchalantly to the shock of everyone there.

"You're not going to get away with this." Nick snarled, glaring at the naga. "You know that, right?"

"I've been getting away with it ever since the prince was born and that very same night, I got rid of the boy's parents," hissed the naga, "Once he's found and eliminated, I shall take the crown!"

"Carrots..." Nick watched as Judy's hands lifted up her gun. He gritted his teeth as he finger touched the trigger. He clenched his eyes shut.

There was the sound of a door banging open, and boots tromping down the stairway. "In here!" ZPD officers filtered into the basement, weapons drawn. "Freeze! Hands in the air!"

Judy tried to stop herself but there was a loud bang and Bogo cried out in pain as he took the shot for Nick. Exortos turned around and then pointed at the rabbit. "That officer shot the police chief!" he declared, "Arrest her!"

"You made her shoot!" Nick twisted in the komodo dragon guard's grip, landing a kick between the reptile's legs. The guard hissed and dropped the fox, who scrambled away just as a pair of officers tackled his former captor. "Exortos is the one behind this!"

"And what proof do you have?" asked the serpent, "I only hold what's in the best interest of the prince." But unknown Judy, one of the komodo guards she knocked out was coming to and he pulled out a knife ready to stab her in the back with it.

"Carrots!" Nick was quick to rush the guard, knocking the knife out of his hand and the komodo dragon to the floor.

The action made the dragon run into a wall and then he looked up to see a bowling ball rolling off the edge and head towards him. "Uh oh," he gulped before the bowling ball hit the reptile hard in the head. "You vile vermin!" snarled the naga, "I should've destroyed you when I had the chance!"

"It's over, Exortos." Nick had recovered his gun, and was standing over Judy. The other officers pressed in around the naga, keeping their guns trained on him as well while assisting Bogo and Lionheart.

"You nearly destroyed the Azure kingdom," said Judy, "You tried to kill the prince and you even killed his parents? How could you?" "How could I?" snarled Exortos, "I wanted something, the boy's parents were in the way, and I got rid of them!"

"That's enough." Bogo glared at the naga, leaning heavily on one of his officers. "Arrest him, boys. He'll be able to tell us all about his little conspiracy one he's in a cell."

"Don't let him look you in the eyes..." Lionheart groaned, leaning on another officer. "He'll... get in your head..."

"THEY WEREN'T FIT TO WEAR THE CROWN!" shouted Exortos as he was dragged away, "And that brat isn't fit to wear the crown! THE CROWN IS MINE! THE AZURE KINGDOM IS MINE!"

"Tell it to the judge." Nick snorted, then helped Judy to her feet. "You alright, Carrots?"

"I... I think so," said Judy, "But what was making me obedient to that guy?" It was then that Nick noticed a small microchip in the rabbit's left ear.

"Here, you got a little something..." He carefully grabbed it and tugged it off, squishing it between a thumb and forefinger."

"Ouch!" yelped Judy as she felt the chip get pulled off, "So that's what's been controlling me?"

"Yup. Shouldn't have to worry about it anymore."

Judy whimpered and hugged her friend. "I almost fired on you," she sobbed, "I'm sorry. I tried to resist it but it was so strong."

"Hey, hey. It wasn't you, it was Exortos." Nick hugged Judy in return, stroking her back. "It's alright, Carrots. It's alright..."

"Now, we can tell Nathan that we-" But Judy gasped, "Oh no! Nathan! We forgot all about him!"

"Come on, we need to make sure he and Stephen are alright." Nick nodded. "Pretty sure Mr. Big's taking good care of 'em, but still."

Meanwhile, Bellwether was still looking for them and the tiger gang was trying to sniff them out. Nathan was still soaking in the melted ice due to the extreme heat and it was proving to be very risky to getting caught.

Jake was keeping watch, while Stephen stayed right by Nathan's side.

The dragon was still feeling weak in the canine's arms but he still felt safe. "Stephen, when this is all over, I want to ask an important question to you," he said softly looking up at the officer who had shown more love to him than anyone he had met.

"Hm?" The German Shepard blinked, then looked down to the dragon. And what's that?"

Nathan looked up at Stephen with a sincere look and placed a hand over the canine's paw. "Will you marry me?" he asked softly.

Stephen blinked. He looked down to the dragon. He blushed, heart pounding, and nodded as a smile came to his face. "Yeah. Yes. Definitely, Nathan."

"I love you," said Nathan as he kissed Stephen but that joy was short lived as a voice rang out. "Well, well. What have we here?" There stood Bellwether along with a handful of her goons.

Stephen and Jake immediately moved in front of Nathan, putting themselves between the dragon and the newcomers. Both animals drew their weapons, though there were at least three guns pointing back at them for each. "Who are you?" Stephen growled, glaring from the lamb to her ram goons.

"Former Assistant Mayor Bellweather." Jake narrowed his eyes. "Word was going around you'd gotten out of the slammer. You aren't planning to make trouble for someone under the protection of Mr. Big, are you...?"

"Well, he's not going to be 'Big' anytime soon, now is he?" chuckled Bellwether, "Besides, I offered to repay Exortos for the release and now I have my chance to put him on the throne of Azure City."

"Well, you're gonna have to disappoint him." Jake growled. "We're not giving you Nathan."

"I'm afraid you won't live to say anything," said another voice and out from the shadows was a ragged canine holding a gun in his hand, "Always knew you wouldn't amount to anything."

Stephen froze. That voice. That face. He began to tremble, his throat squeezing shut to strangle him. "Y-you..." He arm lowered slightly, all the firm conviction in it starting to drain away at the mere sight of the older canine.

"Stephen!" gasped Nathan clinging to his lover as Bellwether and her rams walked forward towards them. The dragon was out of the water despite the heat and clung to the big dog. "Well, it looks like our prince has found his true love," said Bellwether sweetly, "Too bad this will be the last time you'll ever see each other." She turned to the canine on the side to reveal himself and take out Stephen.

"Should've done this years ago, you little shit." The older canine's lips twisted into a snarling grin as he cocked his gun. Jake roared, rushing forward to rescue the pair from the group of rams surrounding them, but he wasn't anticipating a few of them having tazers at the ready; nor was he anticipating how quick they were in turning and shooting them off, bringing the polar bear crashing to his knees with a pained cry.

But then Mr. Big came up. "You really shouldn't have done that," he said as a few more polar bears appeared, "As you can see, I come prepared. Boys, Ice them."

The polar bears growled and snarled, rushing forward to rout the group of rams. Stephen's stepfather managed to dodge out of the way of a wide swipe, still holding his gun at the ready as he searched for the younger canine.

Then, he felt the cold muzzle of a gun against the back of his head.

"What do you think you're doing?" He turned his head just slightly, then winced when the barrel of the gun was shoved harder against him.

"I'm protecting Nathan." Stephen growled, glaring at his stepfather from behind. "And I'm not going to let anyone hurt him. Not even you, Ken."

Ken snickered. "What are you gonna do? Shoot me? You don't have the guts."

"No, but we have the freezer fluid," said Mr. Big as a big polar bear grabbed Ken and squeezed his wrist out of the canine's hand.

"Nngh!" The older canine snarled, squirming in the polar bear's grip, and shot a glare at Stephen as the German Shepard moved to help Nathan up. "Can't even finish your own shit, huh? Fucking worthless waste of space!"

"I don't need to finish it. You're nothing to me, Ken." Stephen took a deep breath in, let it out slowly, and looked the older canine right in the eyes.

"Bruno, ice him," said Mr. Big as the polar bear took the dog over to a cooling unit where the water was much colder.

"No, no! Let me go...!"

Stephen turned away, looking down to Nathan. "Are you alright?"

"I... I'm alright," said Nathan but then there was gun shot as Bellwether managed to get away from the scuffle and was running towards them. "Now I've got you!" she yelled.

Stephen snarled, moving between the charging lamb and the dragon. "Nathan, get down!"

Nathan yelped as he flew down to the ground and curled up in Stephen's arms just as the lamb opened fire.

Stephen gritted his teeth, anticipating the feeling of pain blooming in his gut or chest; but it didn't come. Instead, sirens blared and tires screech as a swarm of ZPD cars descended on the scene.

The lamb froze and she was about to run for it but then a manhole cover landed on top of her and then Nick and Judy came in and cuffed her hands together.

"Well, well, well." Judy grunted, hauling Bellweather up to her feet. "Should have known the wolf in lambs clothing was behind all this."

"Uhh, Carrots, that's a bit..." Nick glanced to his companion.

"Oh. Uh, not that there's anything wrong with wolves." Judy cleared her throat and shot Nick a sheepish look.

Nathan smiled as Jake handed him and Stephen their clothes and got dressed before joining the rest of the patrol.

"Alright, boys, looks like we got things pretty well wrapped up. Once you're done booking everyone, we can get the prince here back where he belongs." Judy nodded to Nathan, giving him a smile.

"And after my coronation, there's one more thing that I'd like to do," he said looking to Stephen.

Stephen smiled, wrapping an arm around the dragon. A few of the officers murmured, but both Nick and Judy smiled. The fox give Stephen a congratulatory punch on the arm and chuckled.

"Attaboy, Stephen."

Judy smiled knowingly and looked to Clawhauser, who was feeling lost in the hustle and bustle.

"Uh... What's going on?"

Judy gestured for the leopard to lean down. When he did so, she whispered in his ear; Clawhauser blushed, and then beamed and let out a squeal of delight.

"Oh my gosh! Congrats, you two~"

"Thank you, Clawhauser. And thanks, Judy, Nick." Stephen smiled to them, wrapping his arms around Nathan.

Nathan smiled as he hugged Stephen and kissed him.

Several days later after the coronation took place, Nick was busy helping Stephen with a tie. "Hold still, big guy," he said, "You're making it difficult for me to get this thing straightened out."

"Heh, sorry." The German Shepard kept shifting from foot to foot. "Just... uh... You know..." He looked away, gulping with nervous anticipation. This was it. He was getting married to someone he loved more than anything else in the world. He couldn't stop happy shivers from running up and down his spine.

"Don't tell me this puppy is getting cold paws," said Nick with a smirk, "I mean come on. It's been about three months after Nathan had his coronation and look at you: you got yourself a king." He then finished the tie and went over to a mirror so he could straighten his own tie. "Besides, Bogo and Lionheart are together and dating happily," he said, "Besides, what would you do if I hadn't convinced you to seek guys?"

"Heh, true, true..." The german shepard sighed, rustling a paw through his head fur. "Still, it's a big step. And that's not even considering what's gonna come next..."

"I'm sure it'll be fine," said Nick when they heard a honk from outside. Nick went to the window, "Looks like Mr. Big sent us a ride in his limo. Shall we?"

"Let's." Stephen nodded, following Nick out. They were greeted by Jake, who smiled to the pair as he held the limo door open, and both climbed into the backseat.

Vlad was there with them and he bowed to the two canines. "Ready for the big day?" asked Jake as he looked towards Stephen.

"Yup. I'm ready." Stephen smiled to the tiger and polar bear, warm and happy.

They all climbed into the limo with Jake driving and Vlad next to him. Nick sat in the back with Stephen and smiled at his friend.

Stephen smiled back, still squirming a bit in his seat as they made the drive to the chapel. More of Mr. Big's polar bears were there to greet them, escorting the group inside. The aisles were filled with officers from the ZPD, as well as citizens of Azure City there to witness the wedding of their king.

The mayor was there with Bogo beside them. The lion smiled as he wore an engagement ring on his finger and snuggled up to the water buffalo. Stephen was brought before the alter where an old stag bishop was presiding. Then they all rose as Nathan came in with Jake holding Mr. Big in his paw. The dragon smiled and whispered, "Thank you."

"Of course. You're part of the Family now, kid." Mr. Big nodded, and it almost looked like the old shrew smiled for a moment as he looked from Nathan to Stephen. Jake stepped back, letting Nathan turn toward Stephen, who was looking at the dragon with a warm smile on his face.

Nathan smiled as he stepped up slowly while holding his bouquet of flowers and handed them to Judy, who was the maid of honor for the wedding.

Nick chuckled as he moved to stand beside the bunny. With everyone gathered, the ceremony began.

Nathan looked up at Stephen smiling as he had small tears of joy as they said their vows together.

"...If anyone present knows of any reason why these two should not be joined, speak now or forever hold your peace." The stag looked out to the audience, who all stayed reverently and joyfully silent. He chuckled. "Well then... Nathan Dracos, Stephen Schulz, I know pronounce thee wed. You may kiss."

Stephen pulled the dragon into his arms and into a deep, passionate kiss as the audience erupted into cheering.

Nathan hugged the German Shepherd and kissed him in return. Then they walked down the aisle together as everyone hurried out to congratulate them to the limo Mr. Big prepared for them.

Stephen grinned when they reached the front door of the chapel, and hefted Nathan up into a bridal carry the rest of the way to the limo. As soon as they were settled in, they smiled and waved to the gathered crowd while being driven off to their peaceful, blissful honeymoon.

Nathan then opened the skylight and tossed the bouquet and it was Mayor Lionheart who caught it and he blushed as he looked to Bogo.

Bogo grinned, wrapping an arm around the lion.

Later, Nathan was being carried bridal style into the honeymoon suite at the Ritz Iceberg in Tundratown, courtesy of Mr. Big.

Stephen set him down on the bed, giving him a deep kiss. "So, babe... What should we do first, hm...?" He chuckled playfully.

"How about produce an heir, my king," said Nathan softly, "I should've told you this sooner about ice dragons that once they find a mate... the one receiving the seed will bear the children... And Stephen... I want you to breed me forevermore."

"Oh. Huh..." Stephen blinked. Then he smiled. Then he gave Nathan another kiss, starting to undo the buttons of the dragon's dress shirt. "That sounds wonderful to me." He slowly undressed his new husband, and then pulled his own clothes off as well before joining Nathan on the bed.

Nathan lay naked and he watched his muscular canine lover strip. Once they were both naked, the dragon clung to Stephen kissing him and then kissed down the dog's chest to his emerging cock. Nathan held the sheath in one hand and fondled Stephen's balls in the other as his tongue managed to coax the dog's cock out.

Stephen petted and stroked Nathan's head, smiling down to his lover as his cock grew hard under the dragon's ministration. "Fuck, Nate... I love you so much..."

"I love you too," purred Nathan as Stephen's cock grew to its full hardness and the dragon began to suck and deep throat it.

"Mmm!" The German Shepard began to pant, gently bucking his hips to thrust his cock into Nathan's warm, wet mouth. His hand stroked down Nathan's back, down to his rump, fingers dipping under the dragon's lifted tail to tease his lover's pucker.

Nathan moaned as he shifted his body to make sure his tail hole was in Stephen's face while he continued to service his canine husband.

Stephen snuffled and sniffed, grinding his nose onto that winking pucker and taking in his husband's scent. Then he began to lick, and lap, and slurp all over and around Nathan's entrance, both getting it wet and slipping his tongue inside to stretch the dragon for their lovemaking to come.

The dragon moaned and he even sucked on Stephen's furry balls to see how the dog would react and he listened carefully.

The German Shepard let out another low, deep, rumbling moan, shoving his snout deeper into the musky cleft under Nathan's lifted tail to muffle the sound. His hips bucked upward with every flick of the dragon's tongue, and his own oral muscle wriggled and writhed all over his lover's inner walls.

Nathan moaned as he could feel himself close already but only allowed his pre to leak out while he went back to sucking on Stephen's hot, musky cock.

It throbbed steadily in the dragon's mouth, slipping down his throat to fill and stretch that passage as well. Stephen sighed in bliss, just continuing to play with his lover's rear end while enjoying the blowjob; rubbing and kneading the dragon's firm asscheeks. Spreading them apart so he could grind his nose on that slickened pucker and flushed taint. Sniffing and licking, lapping and slurping, delving his tongue in and then out of the dragon's hole. Finally, his head fell back, and his fingers took over working into and out of that back passage while he caught his breath. "Ready to... get to... the fun part, babe...?"

Nathan removed his mouth and looked to his mate smiling. "Thought you'd... Never ask," he panted breathlessly.

"How do you wanna do this?" The German Shepard continued petting and stroking his lover's rump. "Wanna get on all fours, or on your back, or...?"

"On my back," said Nathan, "So I can look up at the man of my dreams... My savior... My true love."

Stephen smiled and nodded, sitting up while Nathan rolled off of him.

The dragon lay on his back and watched as the canine crawled above him and lined up his shaft with Nathan's tail hole. "I love you, Stephen," he said softly looking up at the German shepherd.

"I love you, too, Nathan." Stephen smiled, tears of joy brimming in his eyes as he entwined his fingers with those of his beloved. He dipped down into a slow, deep, gentle and passionate kiss while pressing and rubbing his cockhead against the dragon's entrance. Pushing. Prodding. Then at long last, slipping inside and sliding in to the hilt.

Smooth and easy.

A perfect fit.

Nathan moaned softly as the penetration made his own cock jolt and bounce with pre leaking from the tip. He returned the kiss as his own fingers entwined with Stephen's in return.

The German Shepard just resting inside of Nathan for a long moment. Feeling the pulsing of his cock against the snug grip of those inner walls. Feeling them squeezing around his length. Feeling his lover's tongue in his mouth, and the splash of pre against his stomach. He broke off from the kiss and pulled back just enough to look Nathan in the eyes with a warm smile. "You're so beautiful."

Nathan blushed looking away and then slightly looked up at the big dog above him with a smile before moaning as he felt Stephen pull out slowly and push back in again.

Out, and then in, probing the dragon's depths. Out, and then in, teasing his shaft and cocktip through the clamping ring of Nathan's anus. Out, and then in, angling his length just right to press against his lover's prostate. The German Shepard started up a slow and steady rhythm, grunting and panting in time with every thrust.

"Oh, yeah, baby," moaned Nathan softly as he could feel every thrust rub his pleasure spots, "That feels so good!"

"Mmm, yeah it does." Stephen nuzzled into the crook of Nathan's neck, giving his lover's hand a squeeze. "You like that? You like getting bred, Nate...?"

"I... I do," he whimpered and hugged Stephen's neck to keep his head where he wanted it.

A little harder. A little faster. A little deeper. Stephen's hips rocked, his balls smacking against the dragon's rump and grinding on the dragon's winking pucker. His free hand slid across Nathan's stomach, seeking and then finding the dragon's erection so he could pump it in time with his thrusting.

Nathan whimpered and panted as he felt his cock throb in Stephen's grip and the pre was flying. "I... I'm gonna cum!" he whimpered, "P-P-Please... I... I want us... T-T-To cum together..."

"Mmg... Me too..." The German Shepard picked up the pace, pounding into the dragon. "Wanna... cum with you. Breed you. Always..." He panted and gasped, kissing Nathan's neck and chest. "Fuck... love you, Nathan...!" His hand kneaded and pumped Nathan's erection, working to bring them both over the edge at the same time.

Nathan whimpered and cried out, "LOVE YOU... TOO!" He moaned as he felt Stephen's knot push in and it made him splatter all over himself.

And Stephen came, too, with a howling cry. His knot swelling to lock his cock inside of his lover, and his shaft throbbing, and his balls drawing up to pump their load into Nathan's back passage.

The dragon moaned and kissed Stephen as he felt the dog's seed flow inside and fertilize the eggs inside him. "My officer," he said softly with a smile and tenderly caressed the canine's cheek.

"Mmm..." Stephen smiled, his own hand cupping Nathan's cheek in return. "My king." He chuckled and rubbed his nose against Nathan's. "I love you."

"I love you too," he said softly as they fell asleep in each other's arms. Deep inside, Stephen thought about the past events and how he remembered Nick telling him the advice that led up to that point.

He smiled. He'd have to find some way to thank Nick for pushing him to put himself out there. But that could come later. For now, he wanted to enjoy the time with his husband, his lover, his king.

One thing was for certain, life was a whole lot better.

The End