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Hello all! Sorry for this taking so long to come out with...I wanted to do some different stories (this is last thanksgiving) and had planned on having a big huge release of lots of stories for Christmas...but all of the stories I wrote just didn't feel right to me, so I ended up writing a lot of stories, not finishing them, and then just not posting anything. It was a no-win situation...but it's over now! I'll concentrate ot the ATC, and every now and again there will be a different story.

That said, this one may be a little worse since I'm getting back into the habit of writing. I was(and am) very tired and was only able to go through this once, so there may be some errors. Otherwise enjoy!

Chapter 6

Derek woke, a warmth sweeping through his body, in a state of pure relaxation. Shivers went down his spine as he moved his head just a bit, rubbing it around on whatever he was resting on adn trying to nuzzle it, and then immediately tried to move it back. Everywhere around where he had layed was unusually cold and hard.

It took a good moment for him to realize that a hard, cold surface and soft, warm pillows aren't the same thing, and a little longer to realize he was in a sitting position, not laying down as he initially thought.

"Am I in... school?" He thought to himself.

Suddenly everything around him was movement, a sudden jerking as he rose in the air and then began to fall. His eyes shot open and he flailed his arms around, trying desperately to find a grip on something stable. The light around him took his brain into overdrive, and he immediately sat up, trembling and waiting for his eyes to adjust.

"Well, now that you are with us again, Derek, perhaps you would be able to tell me the answer to the question I just asked." Said the professor while he walked calmly away, staring down all he saw snickering or giggling.

Derek's eyes finished adjusting and he relaxed, feeling drowsyness wash through him and put weights on his eyelids, making it hard for him to concentrate. He searched desperately for any sign around him as to what the question was, looking at the board and seeing the last few letters of a question peeking out from behind the teacher.

Mr. Diln, was his name. It came to Derek at a moment for which it was completely useless, he was a Probability and Statistics teacher well known for his jokes and harshness on people who didn't put in any effort.

Derek tilted his head to the side, trying to see the rest of the question and watching the professor's big bald head swivel to look directly at him.

'If he would just move...' He thought, beginning to lean over the edge of his desk and seeing more of the question. Slowly more and more of the board slid out from around Mr. Diln and showed itself to him, until it began to shrink back behind the teacher.

Mr. Diln was specifically leaning with him to block his view.

"Is it five?" Derek finally blurted out, giving up hope of seeing the question and rocking back into his seat. He winced when weight was put on his butt, a shot of pain going through the region as punishment for earlier abuse.

"No, Derek, five is not non-mutually exlusive with which a randomly chosen student would like."

He couldn't help but sigh. Not only was the answer wrong, it was the wrong kind of answer as well. He took his criticism from the teacher silently and managed to not fall asleep for the rest of the class.

Finally the clock reached the correct time and everyone was released from school. Derek gathered his belongings and exited the building, watching everyone else going to their cars to head home or taking a seat on a loud bus and joining in with the loud gossip and hussle, all waiting to be safe at home and relaxing.

He wouldn't be heading home. Ever since around his third week working at the ATC Derek had been at his job more than with his family and friends. Most of this time he wasn't even on duty, but just checking around through all of the different sections of the center and getting to know the creatures better. It was fun, much more fun than staying at home bored or playing games, and on top of all that he had learned very quickly that going out into the world with a large amount of pheremones on him did not work well with those at his house or school. Even after two showers, for the rest of the week he would catch others immediately leaving his presence or acting strange around him whenever he used the stuff.

He got in the front seat of his car and started driving, planning his day as he drove. He would arrive at the ATC, take a shower in one of the stalls there, have a quick nap, and then go back to wandering around and looking at all of the rooms of the center. Even after three weeks on the job and all of the extra time spent there, he still hadn't even covered half of the enormous complex! It just went deeper and deeper, with areas for sleeping, bathrooms, shower rooms, a VERY large playground that Derek guessed was for the animals, and even a few labratories that he caught Smith in every now and again. What they were used for, he had no idea.

He had almost reached the center when his cellphone went off, buzzing in his pocket and making him jump back to reality. He fetched it from his pocket to see who was calling, and saw the number of a friend.

"Hello?" he asked, flipping open the phone and bringing it to his face in one motion.

"Hey Derek, it's Jim. You still open for Friday?" Derek switched on his turn signal to move into the parking space of the center.

"Yea, it's at five right?" He asked, making a mental note to ask Smith if he could sleep over tonight again-the center was closer to his friends house than his home.

"Yea, see you there, and uh...hope your leg gets better man. See ya!" Derek heard the beep begin to sound indicating that the call was over and hung up smiling. He had told everyone that his limp was from a fall down some stairs, that he had landed on his leg weird. It didn't explain why everyone got hard and hot when they were around him, but he doubted that they would make the connection.

Friday was one of he and his friends days off. They would all gather at one friends house and play video games, go to the store or a restaurant, or just hang around and make jokes all night. He looked forward to this week, for he would be showing them all of the funny pictures he had piled up on his computer over the past three weeks.

Putting the phone down he reached the center, stepping out of his car, moving into the building and following the hallway to reaching the front entrance store.

As usual he saw Smith there, humming a tune while cleaning out a set of vials behind the desk much like the stereotypical barman. Smith looked up as Derek entered, setting down down the cloth and container and moving around to meet him face to face.

"Aaaah, Derek, nice to ssssee you here again. When I told you that you might need to spend some extra time here I did not mean for you to take it sssso literally." His open grin gave away his serious tone as he talked, his tongue sometimes hanging out of his mouth for a moment and flicking around quickly after the word was over.

"Do you need to even stretch when you play with the animals? You ssspend so much time here it sssseems you would be constantly ready."

They shook hands, the polite gesture quickly turning into a hug, breaking as Smith turned around to allow Derek to pass while he came up with his retort.

Derek tried to mock concern, his face contorting into a suprised frown while he replied. "Is being stretchy a bad thing? Oh no! What if someone tries to rape me?!!? He'll be half way in and think 'Wow, this is one well prepared guy!'"

They both laughed at that walking over to the stair case that led to the rest of the center. Smith stopped at the top while Derek continued descending.

"Oh, Derek!"

He turned around, almost losing his balance from the action and grabbing the rail to keep from falling over.

"Yea?"

"Be careful with the dragonssss. It is the beginning of their mating ssseason, and both the males and the femalessss are becoming rather dominant. I would caution againssst using any pheremones."

Derek looked to see the smile on Smith's face, but there wasn't one. Smith was being serious.

"Are they in any place different from together in their cage, where they can let off some steam?" He asked.

"They're about to all be let into the playground to 'relieve their natural impulses.'"

"You mean that one on the third floor?"

"Yesss, the one covered in sssand."

With that, Smith turned around and slithered back towards the checkout counter.

Derek continued down and towards the main warehouse, looking down the isles of each animal and checking in on all of his favorites. Kagmere was in his cage, precticing his pouncing on a fluffy pink ball in the middle and always ever-excited. The werewolves, named Dan and Namby, were each on their own beds, snoozing away. The swamp lizard, now named Adrian by Derek when he was told the creature hadn't been given one, was hidden quite well. After five minutes of searching through the thick glass Adrian had finally shown himself, stepping out of some half submerged bushes in a muddy area.

The rest of the animals were normal, if sleepy. Derek guessed that he would have to restock all of the shelves, as many of them had a lot of open space and things missing.

He continued down and into another staircase, walking down into the second floor. It was mainly abandoned, and really creepy. It was used as a kind of laboratory, with many chemistry sets and wierd machines that Smith was tinkering with. He would pass entire racks of vials filled with multicolored liquids, notebooks open to the half filled page, Smith's handwriting talking of new gears and mechanisms or showing equations that Derek didn't even try to interpret. He hurried through this level, and down another staircase to the third.

The third level had living quarters. It always amazed Derek of how large the center was. He had seen charts that indicated there were more than five levels, and he had barely gotten to explore the first three! He wondered what the center was initially build for, running through conspiracy theories while he walked past bedrooms and kitchens. When he passed the gym he quickly walked in, looking beside the door for a box on the wall.

While normally the box would hold emergency first aid, this box had been adjusted to hold more things. He quickly dived in, finding a bottle with more pheremones and not wasting any time in soaking himself in them. The fact that Smith had warned him not to do it would be pretty hard to talk his way around, but he would think of some kind of excuse afterward.

Smith finished cleaning his containers and set them on their respective racks, quickly checking the moniters under the counter to see what Derek was up to. It didn't take long for him to see the thinly dressed human practically drowning himself in lizard pheremones while he hurried towards the enclosed playground on the third floor.

He smiled to himself. He had made sure that all of the pheremones on that level were strong lizard and dragon aphrodisiacs. It wasn't wrong, he had told himself. After all, if Derek listened to his advice and didn't use any of the pheremones then he wouldn't end up over his head in dragon cock. If he didn't listen and dumped the stuff all over himself as he was told not to, and in fact just had, then it was surely a pure waste of video tape to not watch the end result over the cameras.

He turned the lights down and coiled his body up underneath himself, making a comfy chair out of his own flesh. Turning the sound up on the microphones until he could hear each footstep of Derek loud and clear, he leaned back and relaxed, his shaft beginning to peak out from his slit as he imagined the sights he was about to see.

Derek finally reached the playground. It was definitely one of the most creepy places in the center, basically just a big open sandbox with smooth concrete walls and a very high ceiling. He didn't know how far down the sand went and he had no idea why anyone would make it, but it was there and it was where the dragons would be.

He threw the pheremones bottle away in a trashcan by the door and stepped into the giant chamber. It was pretty warm and comfortable, so he took off his clothes and began to prepare, sticking a few fingers into himself and scalding his memory for forgetting to bring lube. He was naked in the middle of the playground and waiting.

Smith watched his employee undress and prepare for the dragons, giggling as he saw Derek get frustrated at his lack of memory. He watched as Derek moved to the center of the room, fidgeting and squirming from modesty and waiting for the dragons to be released.

He gave himself some time to enjoy the embarrassed human and then hit a switch on his desk, unlocking the doors that kept the dragons from entering the playground and joining Derek.

Derek giggled as he remembered his well thought out plans and how he had completely disregarded them. How could he post-pone being with dragons for an entire evening? He squirmed and giggled at the thoughts of what was to come while waiting for the beasts to enter.

A hollow click popped throughout the chamber, breaking his thoughts and making him look up.

The walls of the room had doors in them that could easily slide open at a push. They swung open silently, slowly releasing the creatures into the room with Derek. Two doors opened, with four dragons poking out of each one. On one end were males, in near constant arousal from the combination of mating season hormones and being around other horny males. Out of the other door were females, in heat and ready to make offspring.

At first, the males saw the females and began to rush over to them, smelling the scents of heat and picking the mates they wanted. The females had a similar effect, rushing out and charging for the males of their dreams. They both raced for each other, not noticing anything else around the room.

Then they smelled Derek, and his over-powering stench of pheremones and sexual readiness. There was a visual impact on both crowds, a sudden jerking and increase of speed as their minds were overcome from any other thoughts than the one in the center of the room. The race turned into a free-for-all, every dragon rushing towards Derek and forgetting any other choice of mate.

The females got caught up halfway there, an alpha female biting tails and dragging others back in a rush to reach Derek first. The time spent quarrelling gave the males enough of a start to reach Derek first, practically knocking him over and then standing over him to keep others from taking their prize. Now the males began to fight also, the dominant personalities quickly re-establishing hierarchy as they slammed into one another and fought for control.

The short scuffle ended eventually, the losing males moving over to the quarrelling females. The females had also finished their quarrell, the losers pairing up together to relieve their shared tension. One by one a male and female paired up, until two females began to head for the same male. Instead of fighting, for some reason they began to pair up and move towards the male together, leaving one last dragon to huff in frustration and move towards Derek, a large alpha male standing over him and defending him from the alpha female.

At this point Derek couldn't see anything. His vision was filled with the belly and stomach of a male dragon protecting his "mate" from a vicious alpha female that wanted to take him. They circled each other, snapping and snarling, and every time the male lined up with Derek's mouth or ass he would hump and try to begin mating, only to be distracted by the female and the one other male trying to take his prize.

Derek didn't know whether to try and sneak out from under the alpha male and be ambushed by many dragons or to stay and be fucked by the biggest and most aggressive of them all.

He didn't have much time to choose, however, as the female quickly charged the male, forcing him to retreat and using the spare moment of free time to flip Derek on his back and try to mate with him, laying on top and thrusting him into the sand without any attempt at penetration. She did not seem to be effected with the lack of actual sex, continuing to grind and hump into him until finally he slipped inside. This did not matter either, Derek's size seemed to not bring any pleasure to the female at all, and she continued to grind into him.

The alpha male wan't finished, however. Seeing his mate being bedded by something other than him increased his rage, and he leaned back and roared. The loud screech bringing a temporary halt to the alpha females mating and causing the cameras on the wall to shake.

Smith quickly turned the volume down on the cameras, wincing at how loud it was and hearing the thunderous roar echo up through the floor beneath him.

The male charged the female, slamming into her with the top of his head like a ram and knocking her over, carrying Derek with her as she landed on her back. She let go of Derek with a huff, tossing him over her side as she stood up and walked over towards the male. Instead of fighting as expected they slowly began churping, making odd noises and sniffing each other and leaving the human alone for a moment.

Derek got a brief glimpse of the roof as he was tossed until he landed like a sack of potatoes in the sand, his teeth clenching from the impact. Ready to stand up and run out of the room if the two dragons continued their fight, he slowly got up and looked around the room.

The whole playground was an orgy of dragons. There were dragons fucking all around him, some in doggy position, some laying on their backs with their partner on top of them, and the one lucky dragon that got two females was laying on his back with one female on top riding him, the other female standing over his head and neck and pushing her sex in his face. They all didn't care about the one human standing there, concentrating on mating.

He looked around some more to be sure he wasn't in trouble and then turned to the alpha male and female, still standing next to each other and chirping. Every now and again they would look around at him, as if to make sure he was still there, which made him nervous. Derek didn't know what they were doing, but he didn't want to know either, and began to back up. He was going to leave the dragons to their own business, he should have listened to Smith.

Then he ran into something.

A growl emanated from behind him and he remembered the one male that had been left out. He turned around and saw a jet black dragon, leaning forward with a massive pulsing erection. All he could do was back up, but he tripped over his own feet on the first step, falling to his knees and watching the other dragon calmly walk up to him, grab the back of Derek's head with a paw and roughly push him forward towards his throbbing pole.

Derek opened his mouth, a last minute resort to keep from getting a broken nose, and immediately the serpent's member was shoving it's way towards the back of his throat, each twitch bringing a shot of pre that landed on his tongue.

With the giant member blocking him from spitting it out, all Derek could do was try to swallow the vile tasting stuff as it began to fill up his mouth. Each time he swallowed, however, massaged the dragon's cock and made it spurt more pre. Each swallow only served to fill Derek's mouth more, until all he could do was swallow constantly and feel the fluid flow down his throat in between his desperate gulps.

The dragon was enjoying this immensely, leaning his head back and slowly humping into Derek's face with each twitch of his member. His cock began to poke the back of Derek's throat, making him gag and have to swallow more, until on one pulse the thrust of the dragon and Derek's swallowing was timed together, sending the dragon's member down into Derek's throat and making the dragon hiss with pleasure.

He began to hump into Derek's mouth, directly trying to mate with it instead of simply taking pleasure from the hole, and started thrusting hard into the human's face and spurting pre directly down his esophogus and into Derek's stomach.

The dragon put both hands onto Derek's head, pushing him back when he pulled out and shoving him into his crotch on every thrust in. Derek's breathing was limited to short gasps, often turning into choking coughs when a spurt of pre would be inhaled with the air.

As the black dragon was having fun with Derek, the two alpha dragons came to some sort of agreement, turning at the mating human and dragon and moving towards them.

Smith turned up the volume again, hearing the constant thrusts of the mating dragons all around the room. He briefly considered going down and joining in the fun, but then decided to let the dragons all have their turn with Derek.

The two alphas' communication piqued his curiosity. It was known that dragons in a group often communicated to work together on various projects, whether it be hunting or building a nest or preparing for a clutch of eggs. The thought of what they had planned now made his member throb and leak more fluid onto the floor in front of him.

He would have to get Derek to mop that up later.

Derek had finally come into a stable rythm, breathing in short gasps every time the dragon pulled out, when the creature's thrusts suddenly became eratic. Not the kind that signalled coming orgasm, but the kind that showed someone was in a hurry. The dragon's hands and cock prevented him from seeing what the cause was, but either way it disrupted his pattern and he was sent once again into coughing and gagging while the dragon humped him, Derek's constant attempts to push himself away not even slowing down the beast's rutting.

Slowly the two alphas approached the black dragon, trying to cum as quickly as possible thinking that the human was about to be taken away.

Before the dragon could finish, the alpha female walked up and simply pulled Derek away, the black dragon letting go with a growl of discontent before the alpha male walked up and began communicating with him also.

The female layed on her back, putting Derek on her belly like when she and the alpha dragon had been fighting. She spread her legs and dropped Derek in between them, trying to get him to begin mating.

Derek needed a moment to rest. He wasn't sure how long he had had that other dragon down his throat, but he knew that his belly was full, that he was close to passing out from lack of air, and the dragon hadn't even cum yet! At a warning hiss from the female, however, he weakly began thrusting into her. It took a moment for him to find her vagina, and when he got into position to fuck it he was left practically hanging off of her midsection, but he found it and was able to begin mating-much to the female's pleasure.

The more he humped, the more he got in control of himself. He slowly stopped panting as hard, and gained enough strength to even begin to get hard from mating. He slid off of her stomach and stood on his legs, holding onto the inside of her thighs as he shoved himself in. He became mesmerized by the sight of his member sliding effortlessly into and out of her pussy, and how it parted so easily to allow him access.

He began to poke around in different areas with each thrust, searching for her g-spot. Finally, after much searching and one hard thrust, the alpha female squealed and her entire body shook with pleasure.

He smiled and then thrust into the exact same spot again, but harder. Again, her body trembled and her hind legs wrapped around his back for a moment, pushing him into her harder and propping him up on her belly.

Derek began trying to make every thrust hit that one spot, and also started wiggling around inside of her to rub against it more, making her body tense up and then completely relax. He got into a good rythm, pushing in, wriggling his hips, pulling out, and repeating.

Smith was liking this. He could watch Derek fucking a dragon or any of the other pairs of mating dragons. The dragon with two females had switched females, the one in his face before was now riding his cock, and the other was shoving his tail into herself. The only ones not having sex were the alpha and the black dragon, who were still 'talking'.

Suddenly, the alpha turned and began to sneak up behind Derek. Smith cocked his head in curiosity, continuing to masturbate as the alpha moved up to Derek and unwrapped the female's legs from his waist.

Derek thought that the female was just tired and wanted to let her legs rest. He thought that until he felt the warm breath on the back of his neck, and two dark brown scaled paws suddenly gripped his shoulders, keeping him from turning and viewing the dragon. He knew it was the alpha, however, when he saw the black dragon slowly walk in from of him, putting his still throbbing member to the alpha females face. She licked and sucked on it, and Derek sighed in relief that he wouldn't have to deep throat that monster again.

Then he felt the alpha's member slide against his back, slowly moving downward while dripping warm pre down his back. He shivered when it reached his ass and slid in between his cheeks, the natural crevice turning the flow of lubricating pre into a flowing river that covered and lubricated everything around his hole before dripping down his legs and into the sand beneath them.

The alpha began to rock his hips, slicking up his whole member in between Derek's cheeks, and then backed up, letting his cock level out and poke directly into Derek's hole.

Derek felt the tip slowly move up and down, searching for his hole until the alpha found it, digging in slightly and spearing him open a bit, making him gasp.

He took a deep breath and relaxed, waiting for the dragon to spread him open and enter his body.

It didn't take long. The dragon thrust inwards with all it's strength, immediately causing Derek to yelp and clench down. It didn't slow or even make any difference to the dragon, who powered through all of Derek's defenses and pushed into his ass to the hilt, finally stopping when his groin touched Derek's ass and letting Derek grow accustomed to the large size that was forcing his hole open.

The alpha stayed still for a moment longer before roughly pulling back and letting his member pull itsself out of the human. Derek let a shaky breath exit his lungs as the dragon retreated, doing his best not to clench again as the creature powered forward, slamming their hips together and forcing him to thrust into the female underneath.

This set the rythm, each thrust coming faster than the last until the dragon was pummelling Derek constantly, thrusting in with all it's strength and then pulling out as fast as it could to shove in again. Derek closed his eyes to concentrate, giving up humping into the female as every time the male gave a thrust in it would push his whole body forward, making him slam into the female. She just layed back and enjoyed it, occasionally giving a growl of pleasure when he hit her pleasure spot.

He could feel the his insides spread apart every time the male thrust in, the large member going deeper and deeper until he felt it couldn't go in any further, and then some more. His breathing turned into rough pants as he struggled to hold back orgasm. With a large male shoving into his butt and the alpha female in front beginning to tense up in a sign of incoming orgasm, he desperately attempted to stay calm and not clench down on the male. He had learned many times the importance of not squeezing- an action that always increased the pain for him and the pleasure for the creature, and he wasn't sure if he could take the dragon pounding him any harder.

It kept on for a while, the dragon shoving forward and out, and when Derek felt he was finally getting used to it he opened his eyes again and looked around. The whole room was still in the throes of passion, but many were finishing up. Many pairs of dragons were getting erratic and close to orgasm. He looked all around and then down to see how the female was doing, and what he saw made his heart drop.

The female wasn't sucking the black dragon anymore, to the other dragon's major annoyance. He kept trying to put his softening member in or around her mouth, and she would simply let her head fall in another direction, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the feeling of Derek's forced humping.

The black dragon finally gave up with a huff of annoyance, backing up to look for another way of relief and then staring at Derek right in the eyes. Derek could see right into the dragon's thoughts, and knew exactly what the creature was planning.

He didn't believe he would make it if the dragon began his routine again. Even before the dragon began moving forward to reach him, stepping over the female's head and straddling her neck and body, he was to struggling to get away.

He tried to jerk away from the alpha's grasp and run, but the alpha was not ready to stand by and let his hard fought for mate leave, and wrestled Derek down on top of the female and began to hump harder. By the time Derek had given up his struggle the alpha male was almost crushing him in his embrace and thrusting in long powerful heaves that made Derek gasp from the large amounts of both pain and pleasure.

Derek knew he couldn't get away, and the harder thrusting into him was bringing him closer and closer to cumming with each thrust, so he ended up simply lifting his head into the black dragon's grasp. The black dragon quickly grabbed onto his head again, and began moving closer and getting into a comfortable position while beginning to thrust into Derek's face.

Having nothing else to do Derek opened his mouth and let the other dragon have access, the serpent slowly pushing his meat into Derek's mouth and enjoying the gentle warmth that the human's mouth gave. The pole went slowly to the back of Derek's throat, and then kept pushing in until his lips were touching the dragon's slit.

Derek struggled against the large member lodged in his throat, but there was not much he could do- even after the alpha let go of his arms and grabbed onto his hips. The large member in his ass constantly stimulating his prostate combined with having his cock still jerking into the female left him simply jerking around with each thrust, too weak to manage even a small resistance with his arms to the black dragon's intrusion and every other body part pinned between the alpha male and the alpha female.

The dragon let his member sit there, again pulsing pre into Derek's now full stomach, before pulling back and beginning to hump. The slow pace gave Derek a chance to breath, but everytime a shot of pre went in his mouth he had to keep it there until the dragon's member came again to push it down his throat, out of fear of returning to a coughing and gagging fit like earlier.

Slowly the humps sped up, the dragon beginning to time his thrusts with the alpha male's hard pace. Everytime the pole in his ass went out, the black dragon would thrust his entire shaft into Derek's throat, then he would pull it out when the alpha pushed in again. Together, both dragons began increasing the speed of their rutting.

The pace made breathing a problem for Derek again, and all he could do was weakly push against the black dragon's hips to try and slow the rutting. He lost his sense of time, concentrating on taking in as much air as he could, until he felt the alpha begin to speed up.

Each thrust came harder than the one before, and it seemed like the dragon's cock was growing. The dragon's breathing grew labored, and Derek lost his self control and clenched down as hard as he could, immediately making the dragon behind him growl with satisfaction and slam in harder. Derek could feel every inch of the dragon inside him as it rammed into him as hard as it could five times, then retreated almost all the way out and slammed in one last time, holding itself in to the hilt as it began to spew seed deep inside Derek's insides.

The black dragon, trying to keep up with the alpha, increased his thrusts also, making him begin to reach orgasm as well.

The dragon pulled out all the way to give Derek a chance to take a deep breath before slamming in as hard as he could, delivering his seed directly to the human's already over-flowing stomach. Derek squeezed his eyes shut and tried to take everything that was given, gulping furiously and trying to squirm away from the dragons that surrounded him on all sides, until finally he reached his limit.

He couldn't swallow fast enough. The black dragon's cum began to overflow, and quickly seeped out around the big member in his mouth to drip down his chin and land on the female, who had cum again while he was concentrating on breathing.

Derek coughed once, and that was all it took for the rush of fluids to become too much for him to handle. He immediately began to gag, feeling the cum rush into his lungs as he tried to breath with the black dragon's cock still lodged in his throat, and the dragon behind him began to hump again. He was vaguely aware of feeling his ass start to spasm around the alpha male's member, and knew that he was cumming, but he didn't feel any pleasure from it. He stopped tasting the cum in his mouth, the flavour slowly being replaced with the taste of copper. Whether it was from the cum or lack of oxygen he didn't know.

His vision slowly began to fade red...

Finally the orgasms stopped, and both dragons pulled out simultaneously. Derek fell out of the female's lap and layed down on the ground, only concentrating on keeping his face out of the cummy sand while he coughed and retched. His breaths were quick, deep, and shaky, and he felt the alpha's cum puring from his hole. He didn't care about anything around him, and spent his time taking deep breaths and recovering, not noticing the lack of noise in the room or when the female slowly slid away from him.

When he was ready, he stood back up and looked around, then froze where he stood.

All of the dragons were in a circle, watching him. None of them moved, they all just watched him silently, their nostrils flaring with the intake of pheremones.

Smith had cum three times in the past hour watching Derek's mating, and now was the point that he had been looking forward to the most. Derek might hate him or love him for this moment, but it was necessary for him if he wanted to handle the dragons and get results.

He remembered the first time this had happenned to him, and how nervous he had been when they all stood there around him silently.

The time when he had been accepted as a part of the pack.

'Now comes the after-party...' He thought to himself, stroking his member to erection again.

He watched as the dragons all descended on Derek together, many simply humping him and others actually aiming for a specific hole. Two dragons ended up in his ass, the other two crowded around his head trying to get a blowjob. The females were everywhere a male wasn't, crowding up and on top of others to get some action, reaching for any limbs they could find to mate with-penis or otherwise.

They all piled up on one another and they all got a piece of Derek.

Derek woke up with water in his face, lying facedown on the ground.

'At least this isn't school...' He thought to himself before standing up and feeling his ass burn, turning numb as more icy water ran down his back and into his sore areas. It kept coming, the stream going over every inch of his body and chilling him to the bone.

"Alright! Alright! I'm awake!" He shouted angrily over the hose. It finally shut off, allowing him to clear his eyes and look around, shivering.

Smith was his first sight, smiling brightly and holding a hose and towel in each hand. The faucet was still dripping water on the end as he dropped it and held up a towel.

"C'mon! Out of that puddle with you! Thossssse dragons have learned that they can be as rough as they want with me, you ssssaved me a week in bandages and a lonely horde of pent up animalsss afterward!"

Derek smiled, walking over to the snake and grabbing the towel to dry off and get warm.

"And so what exactly was the water for?" He asked, turning on Smith with an angry face.

"Well, I can't let you jusssst walk out of here with cum all over your body. All of the wet ssstuf is gone but you will need a shower to get what has dried."

He looked down and under his towel and groaned. There was cum all over him- in his hair, on his chest and arms and legs, even the slight motion to lean over and look down on himself notified him that the dragons had cum on his back too, feeling his skin stretch and bunch up in the encasement of dried seed.

Turning back to the smiling serpent, he couldn't help but smile himself.

"I'm absolutely sure that what you did violates some kind of OSHA standard."

Smith stood up higher and looked up, putting a hand on his chest and looking philanthropic.

"First, that was very fun to do. Second, wait until you see what they did to you while you were passed out before you get angry. Third, I did that for your benefit, as dragons do not comply with others until they have been taken in as part of the family. And forth, when you come in this weekend I need you to mop behind the counter in the main shop."

"Where all the video cameras are?"

Smith only smiled.

"So you watched all of that?"

Smith's smile deepened.

"So...the stuff I have to mop up..." Derek made a gross face and threw the towel at Smith. Unaware of the attack, the serpent didn't have time to stop the cold water and dirtied cloth as it wrapped around his head like a homocidal turban. Derek enjoyed watching as his boss began to sputter and wrestle with the towel, the contents of the cloth dripping all over him as he released muffled curses and threw the towel away.

It wasn't much as revenge, but seeing Smith spit out old cum and try to shake off the water and smell was enough for Derek.

"So, where are the showers from here?" He asked, looking around. He had never been this far in the center, either that or he had never been in this room. It looked purely identical to any other room in the center he had been in, but it had machines all over it. Computer screens, weird displays, printers, even a large glass tube that was used for observing things.

In it right now was an odd circular device with a weird center of a completely flat silver surface.

"Oh, yessss." Smith said, "Jusssst out the door and to the left."

Derek didn't linger on the device, worrying instead on getting clean and ready for sleep. A drowsyness had descended over him like fog on morning, clouding his vision and making him want to only sleep.

"Mr. Smith..." He said as he walked towards the door, "Do you think I could sleep here tonight?"

"Certainly. You know where the break room issss, just use one of the towels there. Have a good night."

It worried Derek that he didn't even know what time it was, but he assumed it was late since Smith never mentioned his going to sleep as being early. He decided to not mess with the dragons for a while, and hoped that it was a long time before their next mating season. It felt odd to simply get up after something like that and go on with life, but he knew that Smith would never allow serious harm to come to him.

He wondered what his next days of exploring the center would bring, and what Smith worked on in the laboratories. He wondered what other animals he would have to work with, and the implications made him shiver with unease.

Nevertheless, he exited the room and turned left, finding the showers to go clean himself off with a yawn.