Godzilla: A Friendly Final Foursome (M/M)

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Somewhere in Okinawa, four kaiju have a nice relaxing day in the deep mountains far from humanity. But the local deity King Caesar ropes them into a fun melée with a delicious prize for the winner.

Back to some kaiju fun again, and this time I got commished by one of my besties Philip91 to do a sexier version of this iconic fight from Godzilla Final Wars, which in turn was very inspired by this amazing pic by Creepygun. It's always a good time to write a Godzilla story so I hope you all enjoy!

Godzilla, Anguirus, Rodan and King Caesar copyrighted to TOHO Co. Ltd.


In the rolling hills of Japan, far from prying human eyes, there was a stomping ground for legendary beasts. Sprawling beautiful forests that carpeted the glens, fresh lakes of unspoilt beauty, some of which had unusual shapes resembling giant feet. Giant grooves formed in the land, where landslides had occurred without any of the natural indicators; there were footpaws scattered everywhere, sometimes very close to each other and sometimes overlapping.

Scientists argued it was some communal breeding ground for kaiju, whilst theologians debated that it was a nexus to the spirit realm, where grand enormous phantoms possessed the great masters of the earth. All of them were wrong.

"HEADS UP!"

The boulder being tossed through the air proved them all wrong, when a spiky head butted it high. Shrieking through the air, a massive wing knocked it back, before the rock was bounced off again from a thorny bonce. Twirling high like a lumpen ball, the stone the size of a supermarket came tumbling down, straight towards a large bristly tail that whacked it between two hills.

"WHOOOOOHOOHOO, THASSA GOAL BABY!"

"ACH, mierda!" a giant red pteranodon perched on one hill. "Not bad pinché cabron."

"ANGY NUMBER ONE, ROLLING START, YEAAAAH!"

Rolling around the valley was an ankylosaurus the height of a giant Sequoia tree, and the length of a football field. His back was an ocean of spikes, crunching through the earth and tearing up fields when he balled up like an armadillo, and revved around in a circle for celebration. Unfurling with a cheeky skid, his reptilian face shone with a single horn as he looked up to his opponent.

The pteranodon perched above was around his height, but had a wingspan so vast he could almost fit the Space Needle between them. His long crusty beak glinted in the afternoon sun, as he looked back to see the giant boulder go tumbling down to leave a crater in the veldt.

"Damn this place is nice," said the great bird, "can't believe no humans come here."

"Yeah, yer right," the quadruped looked around him, "where are the li'l bastards, they always come climbing in everywhere."

"Goji said this was a good spot to relax, he wasn't kidding."

"But how'd he know? This is kinda out of his way from the usual sea routes."

"Mi guey, you really think he cares where the ocean takes him?" the pterosaur rolled his eyes.

"Well, yeah," the horn-beast shrugged, "I mean, I gotta follow the ocean waves when I'm swimming."

"That's cuz you is a baby, swaddled by the sea with your little legs all tucked up-"

"Sh-SHUT UP Rodan, why don't you learn to block better?!"

"Why don't you learn to talk better, pinché Anguirus?"

A potential conflict was about to emerge, before they heard the sound of stomping from the distance. Great, heavy thuds from two pairs of feet as birds scattered from the next mountain range, a shuddering cascade when two monolithic shadows loomed from the horizon, and a confident, booming voice struck through the air.

"And THEN, my father said to me, 'our elders are treasures to us' to which I said 'in that case, we should preserve you in a museum!"

"What's a museum?" asked a deeper voice.

"It's a small box humans make to store things that they steal, but anyways, I said we should preserve him, and then he said, 'son, treasures should never be hidden from the world' and then I said 'why do I never see your favourite totem then', to which he ended the conversation with 'OH NO, THE SKY IS FALLING' and then he promptly shut himself in a cave when I wasn't looking."

"Pffft, really? You fell for the oldest trick in history?!"

"I was but a pup!" cried the noble-sounding voice. "No more than the size of a boulder!"

"And you still sounded like that?" the huskier friend smirked.

"I am a deity, dear Godzilla! One must make an impression on the humans, even at a young age, for I am the spirit of Okinawa."

"Hmm...I wonder if anyone looks up to me that way."

"I daresay some do, sir King of Monsters."

"Really, this from KING Caesar?"

The two laughed with a breathy sound like a thunderstorm, a rippling shudder in the air as they waved to the other kaiju.

"EYYY there they are!" Rodan waved back with his wing. "What took ya so long?!"

"Apologies!" cried a furry mountain. "I tend to slow my pace when wrapped in story."

"Were you waiting long?" asked his friend.

"Naaaah just," Anguirus stretched his four legs, "you missed me being the footrock champion."

"Hah, damn, well if you're good enough I'll see it again."

Approaching the valley were two great imposing monsters, one of whom was King Caesar, a shisa as tall as the Statue of Liberty, resembling a lion with a dog's face. Sandy fur covered his scrappy chest, his ears flapped with joy and his limbs were thick with rugged brown muscle, a whip-like tail swishing behind.

His partner was Godzilla, the great and legendary kaiju king, though this title he never chose himself. Slightly shorter than the lion-dog, the giant reptilian had the face of a dinosaur, a barrel chest and thick thighs mottled in charcoal-black, a long thick tail from which white plates rippled up his back.

"This place is beautiful," muttered the scaly biped, "you weren't kidding about it being unspoilt."

"The humans respect this place too much," Caesar scratched his nose, "largely because of me, I left some traces of myself around so that my more devoted acolytes keep the peace."

"Damn, wish I was a deity," Anguirus lumbered up, "what sorta stuff you get to do?"

"Ohhh well the humans give you great offerings, sumptuous feasts to snack on every once a while, also they make sure to clean up around your domain whilst you slumber ever few hundred years."

"Daaaamn ese," Rodan whistled through his beak, "you get breakfast IN bed, wish I had that."

"Sleep in the ocean with your mouth open," Godzilla shrugged, "that's how I do it."

"Oh yeah, yeah, that explains the gut," the bird flapped down to poke at his belly, "you tellin' me this snuck up on you, sleep-eating?"

"Yes," the reptile crossed his arms, "I got sleep apnea, don't mock it."

"Heh, more like a sleep appetite."

"HAH, haha!" Anguirus bumped fists with his wing. "That's really good."

"Anyways!" Caesar rubbed his hands. "I brought you all here for some training, should we dare have to face against those rowdy invaders from the stars!"

"Or a mech in the shape of me," Godzilla sneered, "still rubs me up the wrong way."

"Which is why we must practice!"

"Really?" Rodan flapped with a huge shrug. "You bring us here to spar, what's the catch?"

"No catch, senor Rodan, just a good rollicking scrap between noble allies!"

"Also Anguirus is here too."

"Wha-SHUT UP!" the anklyosaur bumped his chest. "Is there a prize for the winner?!"

"No, it's sparring," Godzilla huffed, bending down to him, "you don't get prizes for training."

"Well what's even the point theeeen, I got no motivation if we just sparring!"

"To better yourself? To not get killed?"

"I've not been killed yet, what's a li'l sparring gonna do?!"

"To not have your dick punched in," the kaiju king tapped his friend's horn, "come on, take this seriously."

"Aaaactually I'm on Angy's side," the pteranodon crossed his wings, "fighting for fun is one thing but, I dunno, I'm feeling a bit gacho lately."

"Well, that's a pity." Caesar rubbed his chin. "You require some motivation, yes? Something to spur you towards victory?"

They looked to each other, a soft tropical breeze whistling through their legs and shrieking past their skulls. Then the dog-lion's ears shot up, a smack of his hand in fist that sounded like an explosion.

"I have it! In some ancient human cultures, they would celebrate the end of a fight with fornication!"

"Fourty cakes?!" Anguirus bounced with a grin. "You got cakes?!"

"No no, fornication, sexual trysts! With bodies exhausted and rampant with sweat, heaving with exertion and adrenaline surge, combatants would end their match with the winner soundly buggering the loser!"

"Uhhh, which culture does that?" Godzilla squinted at him.

"Well, I uh, ahem," Caesar plucked his hairy chin, "I spied on these humans who were out camping, and they had one of those little televisions-"

"The fuck's a television?" Rodan cocked his head.

"-and they were watching these proud, studly humans wrestle each other in combat gear, oh it was marvellous!"

"So, whoever wins this fight," the bipedal saurian pointed, "gets to fuck everyone else?"

"Exactly!" Caesar pumped his fists. "A battle for one's pleasure and ALSO one's pride!"

"Heh, heheheh, no mames," the pteranodon cackled, "ohhh I would love to fuck either of your scaly culeros."

"What?!" Anguirus scoffed with a little kick. "No way, you ain't getting my ass flyboy!"

"All you gotta do is beat me, and mi guey, I got the whole sky to myself, what do you have?"

"A hundred-and-twenty-seven spikes in your face, YES I COUNTED!"

"So we're all agreed!" the lion-dog clapped. "Whoever falls first, gets fucked first!"

"Hmph. Fine." Godzilla rolled his eyes. "If it gets these two going then I'm in."

"Marvellous! Now in the interest of fairness, no fire, no energy beams, this is purely physical strength like the contests of old. Also, three of us should never team up on fighting one at the same time, or else I will call foul. Two however is fine."

"Awww come on Caesar," Rodan waddled over to nudge him, "you don't want a taste of the big guy?"

"Well...that depends on how well I do," Caesar winked, stroking down Godzilla's back, "you are a most strikingly handsome kaiju and your arse would make a damn good reward."

"Hmhm, thanks," Godzilla slapped the furry chest lightly, "you're pretty good-looking yourself, for a deity."

"A firm belief in justice and the rights of natives, does wonders for the constitution!"

"Is that why Mothra's always so hot?"

They all looked towards Rodan who suddenly became tongue-tied, a stammering blush as Anguirus started laughing and poking his belly.

"AWWWW you got a widdle crush on da buggy-bug?!"

"C-CALLATE, PINCHÉ CABRON!"

Godzilla and Caesar chuckled in turn, watching Rodan grab the ankylosaur in a headlock and shove him against a mountain, causing a brief landslide over the quadruped's face. On the lion-dog's instructions, they walked to four different corners of the great valley, psyching themselves up with a small shuffling of their feet that kicked up dust storms across the veldt.

The ocean breeze started to fade, the world holding its breath for the battle to commence. Even amongst allies, a clash between kaiju was always an earth-shattering event, where mountains fell and the heavens parted. Godzilla grinned with a crick in his neck, Anguirus shook his tail like a rattlesnake, Rodan cocked his wings like after-burners, and King Caesar performed a brief stomp.

"ON MY MARK!" he cried. "READY!? ...FIGHT!"

They charged en masse, four voices united in faith and force, their fangs bared and their claws gouging the earth. Rodan flew towards Godzilla, who reared back his fist and stopped short for a ruthlles punch, sending the bird spinning past like a bullet into the the cliff behind him.

Caesar made a football kick for Anguirus' stomach, but the quadruped leapt back like a cat before spinning his body, thwacking the shisa's knee hard with his club-tail. The island deity stumbled with a gasp, charging forwards on all fours to barrel into Anguirus and roll him onto his back.

Surprised by his opponent, the ankylosaur balled himself up and rolled in a half-circle at the foot of the mountains, unfurling behind Caesar to bite at his foot. The lion-dog spun on one foot with a whalloping kick to the Angy's jaw, making him stagger slightly before he made a jumping thrust on two feet.

The anklyosaur's front legs scratched at Caesar's chest, before the deity grabbed them in a brief wrestle. Anguirus headbutted him hard, his horn slamming Caesar's skull to make him dizzy before he lunged to bite his neck, then with a mighty backwards heave, tossed the furry beast hard across the valley.

"HOPE NONE OF YOUR HUMANS ARE WATCHING!" cackled Anguirus. "MIGHT START PRAYING TO ME INSTEAD!"

The shisa rolled through the forest plains, crushing dozens of trees in his wake as a cloud of birds swarmed past his face. The black furry of wings scattered like flies, hiding his sinister smile as he lied in wait for Anguirus to approach. The cocky quadruped came galumphing, and when he was close enough, King Caesar made his move.

Rolling back up, he ducked low then pounced like a jungle cat with fist lunging forth. His knuckles drove into Anguirus' eye, stopping him short with a shrieking howl before the shisa raised both fists high and hammered down his skull.

"Didn't you learn to bow, before a king?" he chuckled heartily. "Now, do you yield, or shall we continue?"

"NNNGH, like fuck I'll yield, your ass is MINE!"

As the ankylosaur fought with the shisa, Godzilla took on Rodan. The other King of Monsters turned towards the pterodactyl, who pulled himself free from the mountainside and flapped once to scatter a cloud of granite. Launching forwards, he went in low for Godzilla's feet, surprising the kaiju who tried to stomp him, but a savage gust of wind forced him off-balance, when Rodan slashed upwards with his wing-claw.

Spiralling above, he spin-kicked Godzilla's face with his wicked talons, scarring his cheek before flapping back to lunge back in with a pecking jab. The dinosaur dodged the first stab, grabbing Rodan's beak to pull him close for a triple punch to the eye, then throw him hard to the earth. Hundreds of tree-sized splinters dug into his back, the pterosaur rolling quick to evade Godzilla's stomping foot.

The saurian followed with a heavy kick, Rodan flapping away to perch on a mountaintop and regather his senses, then make a diving headbutt for the chest. Surprising Godzilla, the giant bird smacked his beak hard in an uppercut to the jaw, toppling him over with a mighty gust, his wings clapping both the kaiju's ears to stun his senses.

Falling onto his back, Godzilla grabbed for Rodan's neck when the pterodactyl mounted him, talons digging into his chest as he drove down his beak for a savage peck. Like a pickaxe to obsidian, the punching jab of Rodan cracked chips off of Godzilla's face, scratching through the skin and stripping scale off the surface.

"ARGH, GET OFF!"

"Quieres mas?!" Rodan taunted with more pecking. "Say I'm your king and I'll consider it."

"Hah, the king of what?!"

"The king of your ass, when I FUCK IT!"

Rearing his head back for a harder stab, Rodan was thrown by Godzilla's tail that had snuck between his talons and threw him hard off his body. The reptile grabbed Rodan's neck and dragged him through the forests, snapping off trees under his wings before smashing the avian's body into the nearest cliff. Twice more he bashed Rodan's back into the mountain, before tossing him high and whacking him far with his tail.

As the four separated once more, they restarted their positions with new scars and bruises, locking eyes mutually on their new targets. Rodan flapped himself up farther with a ragged spine and grooves on his wings; Anguirus shook his spines trying to ignore his black eye and dented forehead; whilst Godzilla and Caesar had peeling wounds on their chests and shoulders.

"Round TWO!" the shisa did a run on the spot. "Anyone feel ready to bow out?"

"FUCK NO!" Anguirus cackled, stomping away. "I got plans for that big Goji ass!"

"Why do you all keep wanting to fuck me?" Godzilla cringed. "You know there's four of us right?"

"Yeah but, it's you," Rodan smirked, gliding above, "we all know you got the sexiest bod."

"That...okay, your mind games aren't going to work, let's fight!"

"READYYYY!?" Caesar called. "FIGHT!"

Before the second round, Anguirus and Rodan gave each other a sly look. He came barrelling towards Godzilla, a screaming charge with Rodan backing him up for a trip-and-smash maneuver. Caesar opened his arms wide, taking aim for the pterodactyl, whilst the King of Monsters rushed for the ankylosaur.

But just when Anguirus could bite him, Godzilla jumped without warning, crushing down on the quadruped's skull with a shriek before jumping high and socking Rodan's beak. With a black blur flying past, both shisa and bird were surprised enough to slam heads into each other. Godzilla landed with a shuddering quake, his footclaws scraping mile-wide trenches through the earth and pulling roots in his wake.

When he turned, he saw King Caesar, stumbling in a red-eyed rage from the burning sting in his head. Goji threw him past in a staggered run, the lion-dog jumping onto the side of a mountain and wall-kicking off to come flying for the kaiju's head.

The sudden weight of the island deity almost toppled the saurian, a mass of fur crushing against his chest as he spun in a wrestler's grip. Keeping himself balanced on momentum alone, the reptile king hurled Caesar towards Anguirus, a crunching howl from both when the shisa landed upon the spikes.

"A-AAAAAUUUGH! HOY, NO USING KAIJU TO HIT OTHER KAIJU!"

"It's not in the rules!" barked back Godzilla. You can't change rules mid-fight now!"

"HMPH!" Caesar shot up and wiped his snout. "Alright, if that's how you wish to play!"

Rushing towards his opponent, the shisa spread his arms wide and tackled him in a bear-hug, slamming Godzilla against the mountainside before a sudden, vicious barrage of whirling punches. Clocking the saurian four times across the face, the mammal drove his knee into the scaly gut, knocking the wind out of Goji before grabbing his neck and pulling him in a headlock.

A few more punches he gave to the trapped saurian, before Godzilla shoved himself out and backhanded Caesar's skull, causing him to stumble forwards. He turned and launched at the kaiju to clash again, their hands locking each other's fingers with devious smiles of determined fury. Caesar however could not win on sheer strength alone, as slowly Godzilla's paws pushed him back little by little, bending his wrists with a shuddering groan in the shisa.

With a mighty roar, the deity wrenched the lizard king to one side, throwing him across the valley and chasing after to try and kick his head like a football. Godzilla rolled out his path and grabbed the leg mid-swing, shooting back on his feet to grab Shisa's thighs and toss him into the sky.

Spinning in the air, the lion-dog closed his eyes and focused on one point in the horizon, somewhere just past Godzilla's ear every time that stony face went whizzing past his vision. Tumbling down to earth, he waited for the right moment when he knew the reptile would strike with his tail, and shot out his hands to grab it in a skydive posture.

"COME JOIN ME, BROTHER!" He wrenched Godzilla down hard by the tail. "MY THRONE OR YOURS, ONE OF US WILL BE SITTING ON!"

Swept off his feet by the sudden pull, the kaiju slammed to the dirt as Caesar crawled on top of him, his fists flying in a frenzy to batter Godzilla's face even blacker than before with swelling bruises. The reptile stopped the seventh fist with his jaws, crunching on the knuckle to make Caesar yelp and pull back, his chest wide open for a rib-crushing punch.

The shisa went flying back, cracking his back against a mountain to leave a crater forming on the cliff. Wheezing as he clutched himself, he waited for Godzilla to come close and lower his guard, before suddenly climbing the wall and spin-kicking the kaiju's head, sending him rolling once again.

Whilst the monarchs fought, Rodan and Anguirus stacked each other up on the other side of the veldt, the land versus the sky in a slow circling fashion. The pterosaur flapped low to scratch at the ankylosaur, who grabbed one foot in his teeth and swung him in a circle to toss through the sky. The bird went spinning with wings tucked in, letting the momentum carry him high before arcing in a somersault.

Unfurling his wings, he captured the sun like a vampire lord in his cape, diving towards Anguirus who balled himself up and braced for the impact. The drilling beak of Rodan slammed him across the mountains, a sonic boom deafening the land and ripping an entire forest with roots and all like peeling carpet.

A ball of spikes went shooting through the air, bouncing over the mountain peaks with thudding crunch and leaving small craters in its wake. When Rodan went chasing after, Anguirus unrolled at the perfect moment to twist his body, and whack the avian with his club-tail to send him skidding into the veldt.

Rolling down the cliffside, the ankylosaur crushed his opponent with a thorny weight, stabbing a dozen points to make Rodan shriek and squawk as he grinded hard against the spine. The pterosaur slammed his wings in the earth, causing a shockwave that blasted Anguirus off his body, and shot the pteranodon up high in a savage backflip that scarred his talons down the reptile's face.

"HNNRH! A huevo, you're getting better at fighting me."

"Tcheh, same to you," snorted Anguirus, "you all warmed up now?"

"Si...you ready for our plan?"

"Ohoh yeah," they looked towards Godzilla, "just gimme the signal when he's ready."

They separated from each other, Rodan swooping high into the sky and circling like a vulture, whilst Anguirus kept directly opposite him as if waiting for the next attack. Their moment would come just after Caesar had spin-kicked off the wall, rolling Godzilla back to leave him out in the open.

"HEY, FUCKZILLA!" Anguirus shouted at Rodan's signal. "YOU READY FOR THIS?!"

Hearing his friend's call, the kaiju couldn't help but turn towards the rolling ball of vicious spikes, revving up like a screeching wheel to tear up the earth and kick dozens of trees behind him. Bouncing down the glen came Anguirus like a rolling bomb, a rumbling crush that shook the earth when he vaulted off a small cliff, and launched straight into Goji's chest.

As he staggered back, Rodan came crunching to the back of his head, a galaxy of stars exploding in Godzilla's skull causing his body to sing with bells of pain. His eyes turned bleary, the whooshing cackle of the pteranodon mocking him along with the grinding shudder of spikes rolling in a circle round him.

All he saw was a blurring dust, his friends' voices turning to mud in his ears when he heard the telltale floomp of an orb reaching high. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath, standing perfectly still to feel the wind shiver round his body. Something large was looming to his left, a moon rising high in a perfect arc. And flying from the other direction, were the beat of leathery wings, cutting the sky in perfect cleave.

Over the years, Godzilla had learned a mutual ability to focus on the smaller electromagnetic sensations that other kaiju emitted. It was a skill he rarely had to use when in the heat of battle, but a time like this was perfect, when he took one step back, waited for the sounds to overlap, and swung his tail with a perfect strike.

"HNNNNRAAAAAGH!"

Anguirus felt a deafening blast through his body, a cracking burst that shot him directly backwards, higher into the sky until his ears were screaming. Then he felt a crunch, a pair of warm wings wrapped round his body when he slammed into Rodan, their cries joined as one when the pterodactyl plummeted from the sky, blood pouring down the side of his head.

From the distance, Caesar saw a perfect chance, a devilish smile from his furry face as he made a running jump towards the spiky orb in the sky. Anguirus spun higher, further above the land and too terrified to unfurl, when he heard the sound of a crumpling charge towards him.

"_BEHOLD, THE SPORT OF KINGS! _"

With a mighty jump, the shisa kicked off a mountain like a pommel horse, and made a soul-crushing kick through Anguirus that sent him shooting towards Goji. Spinning across the field with deathly-sharp points, Anguirus screamed in a blur towards his friend who slapped his hands together, squatting into goalie position.

Stretching out his claws in a sideways jump, he tried to grab the ankylosaur but he spun away out of reach, crashing through a mountain with a deafening explosion. Walls of stone shattered into building-sized pieces, the quadruped sliding off to collapse on top of Rodan, who was splayed out beneath in the valley.

"HAHAHAHA, I WIN!" said Caesar with a cackle.

"Uh, I'm still standing," Godzilla rolled his arms, "my ass is off-limits until you knock me down."

"CONSIDER IT DONE, GODZILLA! Prepare to meet your MAKER!"

Rushing towards the kaiju king, the lion-dog shot up his ears and spread his arms wide for a daring offensive, tricking Godzilla to think he was going for another tackle. At the last moment, he launched with a rising knee, cracking the lizard's jaw and grabbing his head to drive down with a second slam. A third time his knee crunched in the face, followed by a swing-kick that Godzilla grabbed in time, and jerked the shisa hard in a wild spin.

The island deity wall-kicked off another mountain, shooting back towards Godzilla with both knees ready to crush his face. But the reptile lunged forth to grab his thighs, and toss him hard with his flying momentum straight into the crumbling cliff, smashing his back with a devastating groan, and then collapsing on top of Anguirus and Rodan.

Godzilla watched for who would stand first, a deep huff from his nostrils as the dizziness finally cleared. His heart beat slower once more, his arms unclenched, as he watched King Caesar roll himself off first, then Rodan shove Anguirus off to flap back onto his talons. The ankylosaur was completely concussed.

"Well...I win," Godzilla chuckled, "looks like Angy fell first in the end."

"Hah...mierda," the pterosaur coughed, "I was looking forward to that ass."

"Maybe one day...but for now, I get to have my prize."

He walked over to Anguirus first, who remained completely concussed until a tap to his head woke him up. His eyes readjusted, a predatory grin from his friend telling him everything.

"Awww shit," he whinged, "did I lose?!"

"You were the first one knocked down," said Godzilla.

"What, no, Rodan fell down before me!"

"Yeah, but he got up before you did, so it's time to please the king."

"Oh NOW you like the title," Anguirus rolled on his back-spikes, "alright, what you want?"

"I'm thinking you and I could help each other," Godzilla fingered between his legs, "it's no fun if it's just me getting off, right?"

"Heh, thanks your majesty."

The spiny-saurus relaxed his body, letting Goji lay down on top to press his thick slit on Anguirus' snout. Forming a 69, the kaiju king nuzzled his friend's crotch with a slurp, digging his tongue into the small crevice and tasting the sweet meat. Slowly it emerged as Anguirus sighed, the quadruped also lapping away to feel his friend's length emerge.

A familiar taste to both of them, the reptiles started sucking on the growing tips, moaning at the warmth of each other's mouths as Godzilla pressed down his weight slowly on his friend. The burning sting of their bruises started to ease, the spark of lust rumbling in their bellies from each suckling breath, a strong somewhat-bitter taste dripping on their tongues.

Nearby, Rodan and King Caesar watched with a growing fascination, as they started pleasuring themselves. The pterosaur leaned back against a mountain, pulling up his talons to finger at his crotch, a small dewlap beneath the tail where his sac started to swell. His shaft grew from a bumpy bulge, a slippery sceptre writing like a worm that he grasped with one clawed foot.

"Now why would you settle for that?" said Caesar leaning in. "You know I have a free hand right here."

"Mmmm, yeah?" Rodan grinned. "You offering just that?"

"I could provide more," the shisa fingered at the bird's tail, "but you did fall before me so I feel I should have something in return."

"Heh, alright, sure, I'll ride you good hombre, but you gotta do something for me."

The bird leaned over and whispered something in his ear, the furry deity pricking them up briefly before they shot up to the heavens. A look of furtive glee crossed his face, as he nodded eagerly before stroking himself, as well as Rodan. The pterosaur sighed at the warm touch, the mammal's hand feeling pleasant to the touch, his fingers more dexterous in squeezing down his inches.

Rodan's curvy dick kept sneaking out of Caesar's grip, the slippery fluke always squeaking out his fingers every time the shisa gripped too tight. The lion-dog kept pumping himself in the meantime, his dark-brown uncut cock turning erect, and a hefty pair of pale balls sitting underneath.

Once they were both hard, Caesar lifted the aching avian onto his lap, aiming his shaft beneath the little triangular tail. Holding him by the wings, the deity slipped Rodan down with a slow, firm impalement. The bird squeaked with a little joy, spreading his talons as the deity hugged him. His fuzzy chest rubbed against his leathery back, a hot breath rumbling over his neck when Caesar hilted.

"Mmmmph...ohh, sweet mercy, you are a tight fit."

"H-heh, yeah," Rodan hissed with a gentle purr, "you got a nice, mmmph, damn your dick feels good."

"Not as big as Godzilla's but, I assume you've taken him plenty."

"Heheh, yeah, so I can take you plenty."

"That's good," Caesar kissed his beak, "that means I won't have to hold back too much."

A fiendish grin crossed his face, cuddling the bird tighter as he began to pump fast in his rear. Rodan shivered through his wings as he sat down on Caesar's balls, feeling them whap against his thighs while his tail dug into the king's belly. The shisa licked over the beak, teasing Rodan with soft kisses that intrigued him, the pterosaur flicking out his tongue to try and catch it.

They couldn't quite smooch, but the closeness was enough as Caesar's hands roamed over the belly, stroking off the bird's lance again. Precum spilled over his hairy knuckles, their rasping pants filling the air between them as Rodan felt a bubbling heat in his rear. The battle had loosened their muscles, testosterone trickling over with sweat dripping off their muscles.

The lion-dog groaned at the slickening tunnel, smacking his thighs loud enough to form shockwaves through the forest, the trees shivering in their lustful ire. Thicker, wetter sounds formed between them, the shisa's breaths clouding over Rodan's cheek as his fingers tightened on the chest. His balls became slick with pre, and the bird struggled to hold back from his exhaustion.

"C-come on, there's a good birdy...enjoying my royal seat?"

"NNNNGH, ohhh! M-mierda, aaaah!"

"Getting close? About to erupt, I-i hope...aaah, I know you've got plenty left for your sneaky plan."

"MMMMNNNRH, KAUUURHH!"

The pterosaur spurted a hefty jet, spraying the air with thick white that splashed across the valley, smothering trees in a sizzling hot jizz. His dick flexed in twitching spasms like a cobra's dance, Caesar feeling the hole milking his own staff as he came in turn with a gentle bite to Rodan's wing-shoulder.

Pumping thick wads of godly seed, Caesar splattered all through the walls of the fiery pteranodon, gushing a thick puddle out around his feet and into the plains beneath him. Rodan kept shooting over the vale, volcanic streaks pouring down his throbbing length, but his body only turned hotter on the shisa's spear.

"Haaah...fuck, that felt good," the bird snickered, "so uh...you ready?"

"Absolutely," King Caesar muttered, "now that we're all lubed up, I shall approach first."

"Heh, claro."

Whilst the two had buggered away, Anguirus and Godzilla sucked each other off further, their snouts pushing against their cockslits with deep huffing breaths, that formed a heated mist over their scales. Their pulsing pillars had grown to full, tickling their teeth until the bulging knots bumped their lips. Gorgeous swollen bases opened their slits to full, allowing them to creep their tongues in and suck on the richer juices.

Their eyes closed at the throbbing heat, as precum spilled into their gullets and they suckled faster. Godzilla teased his friend's ass, fingering into the pucker and exciting him more, feeling the walls clench and pull on his digit. The ankylosaurus moaned through his friend's sceptre, a deeper shudder from the biped in return, causing Anguirus' skeleton to quake in excitement.

"Guh, mmmmph, f-fuck," the spikeback pulled his mouth free, "you gonna do anything with my ass?"

"Not if you keep talking," Godzilla muttered, slurping the dick, "I like making you squirt."

"Nnnngh, aaah!"

"You always somehow keep really tight," the dark kaiju grinned, stuffing him to the knuckle, "that's why I like fucking you."

"MMMPH, d-don't make me sound like your bitch," Anguirus panted.

"Fight better and you won't be."

His laugh rippled through the ankylo's cock, when he returned to sucking him off. Anguirus sneered and slurped up the meat once again, his front paws wrapping round Godzilla's flanks to swallow all he could, his horn rubbing against the tailbase. A sneaky grin crossed his face, as he prodded inside Goji's ass to make him snarl.

But the reptile king continued, letting his friend poke around in his rear to help get his cock going. Thicker they drooled as they gulped down faster, the salty taste turning stronger with their girths flexing harder. Godzilla always took his time sucking off his friend, wanting to wear Anguirus down with exhaustion so the fuck would be smoother. His ankylo-friend didn't mind, laying on his back like a turtle, getting a chance to recoup.

Which was why the King of Monsters let his guard down, upon being grabbed at both ends. First his head was gripped by King Caesar, who sported a wet dripping cock that he promptly shoved into the kaiju's mouth. Then, before Godzilla could process what he was doing, he felt a pair of talons clamp his cheeks, spreading his ass wide before a drilling shove of a serpentine dick.

"MM-MMMMPH! MMMMHHH!"

"Sorry for the impromptu session," said Caesar, gripping Goji's head, "just wanted to speed things up."

"MMmmmnngh, NNNGH!" he managed to pull back off the dick. "Could've just asked, you damn hairball, and what happened to no ganging-up-on-one?"

"That was for the fight ONLY, my fellow noble, now open wide for Caesar!"

Shoving his head down proper, the shisa groaned in bliss at Godzilla's rugged throat. In turn Rodan was in ecstasy, smacking his thighs into that beefy ass with his powerful thighs. Anguirus struggled to speak, laughing through the cock in his mouth at the sight of the bird's cock stuffing Goji's rear, causing the meat to spurt harder down the spikeback's throat.

Trapped between his friends, the dinosaur grunted as he swallowed the shisa deep, the fluffy balls whapping his chin as King Caesar stroked over his face. His feline grin burned into Godzilla's face, the taste of the mammal's meat different to what he usually had. Saltier more than bitter, and hotter in a pleasing way, he relented and let Caesar keep fucking his throat.

"Ahhhh, yes," he shivered, "quite the natural, aren't you Godzilla?"

"He sure is!" Rodan cackled. "His ass is big enough to get allll the way in!"

"Mmmm, uhn muhmuh DUU!" muttered Anguirus underneath.

"Yeah, but I don't wanna push it, he's already looking good enough as is."

"HAH, hahah, perhaps we found your hidden talent!" the shisa kept thrusting away.

"Oh I hope we have," the bird gyrated his hips, "you might be the best at fighting us, but maybe you're even better taking our dicks!"

Godzilla gave a glowering look to Caesar, that said "don't push it, I can still atomic breath your balls into dust" that made the shisa nod respectfully. With two cocks inside him, and a third rubbing against his chin, he realised Anguirus was being left cold and started to stroke him off, causing the spikeback to whimper.

A happy sound trembled through the reptile king's meat, the ankylosaur throating him deep whilst he watched Rodan fuck. The sight of his friend's rump getting speared and spread excited him, causing him to shoot harder into Godzilla's fingers.

A grunting mess ensued, the kaiju forming a chimera as Rodan flapped his wings to keep himself steady, claws digging into Godzilla's ass and pumping his rod with such force, that his dewlap-sac whipped closer to Anguirus' face. The spiny saurian underneath, was getting his face drizzled in pre, a glossy drip from the black pucker for every spearing thrust.

Meanwhile at the front, the King of Monsters was swallowing thicker, his throat muscles pulling so strong that Caesar almost didn't need to thrust on his own. His bollocks tightened up once more, the shuddering clench of Godzilla's powerful neck, and the rolling of his thick tongue showed a surprising experience he had not expected.

The lion-dog bared his teeth, that old familiar feel of his shaft tightening once more, as his precum turned to a glossy milk. His claws dug into the reptile's skull, and his beastly nature took over when he bent over Godzilla, and savage-fucked his snout to the point of bruising it.

Rodan also picked up his pace, until his legs would creak and his thighs burned with anticipation. Spittle dripped from his beak, a rabid lust overwhelming him as he tried to hold on, tried to outlast his friends. At the very least, he managed to outpace Anguirus, who was so overwhelmed by the spitroasting sight, he cried out with a hard sput on Godzilla's face.

That set off a chain reaction, the monsters all screaming as one when Rodan blasted his cum deep into Godzilla. Splattering thick over the anal walls, it scurried through the kaiju's belly, and soon dribbled out of his hole to splash down on Angy's face. Only two minutes after, Caesar would have his second orgasm, pumping his rich cream into Goji's throat.

The giant lizard was surprised at how much warmer he tasted, but found it more pleasant than most kaijus' seed with a less bitter aftertaste. His face was painted white by Anguirus, spattering his chin and coating one cheek, as he came at last with a mighty SKREEEEONK.

His friend underneath swallowed every drop, the shuddering quell of the mighty spear flooding semen down his stomach. The ankylosaur whimpered from the burning jizz, his cheeks blushing as he gulped with filling cheeks, flaring his nostrils to not cough. Godzilla tried not to collapse on his partner, his legs trembling to keep upright as Anguirus got the message and slipped himself free from underneath.

"Nnnngh...shit," he gasped rolling onto his belly, "that was...hoo."

"Yeah, you said it," Rodan pulled himself free with a heavy shlorp, "that was hella good, carnal."

"I agree," Caesar pulled out last, "did you enjoy it too, my regal friend?"

"Hm...sorta," Godzilla smirked licking the cum off his face, "didn't know you were a sneaky bastard."

"Weeeell I just had to take the opportunity, wouldn't you do the same?"

"Mmmm...maybe." The reptile stood with a heaving stretch. "I'm gonna find some place to nap, that was a good fight."

"It was!" the shisa patted his back. "I am glad we did this, there is no better friendship than that forged by battle!"

"Except the ones forged by fucking!" Anguirus cackled, pounding his paws. "Seriously, you can take a real pounding, Goji!"

"Don't expect that to happen again," said Godzilla, smiling back at him, "unless you learn to fight better."

"Yeaaah just you wait, I'll beat you for real and YOUR ass'll be the prize!"

They laughed and goaded each other, a few paws swung and the odd playful sneer before they yawned and fel the urge to sleep. A happy, warm exhaustion swept over them like a blanket, as Goji and Caesar slumped against each other, Anguirus snuggled up against the reptile king, and Rodan wrapped his wing round Caesar's side. With their cocks still dripping of cum, the sound of heavy snores rumbled through the valley, exciting the villagers several miles away who claimed it was Caesar fighting the god of lightning once again. Godzilla smiled to himself, the last one to sleep as his eyes glazed over his three friends.