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It was their first day off in months, since they gradated "Kissya." Because they were not allowed back at the old school except by invitation from either Vlademeir himself, or one of their old instructors, they had been provided with a three bedroom apartment near the slums of the city they were stationed at.

Though it had three bedrooms, they only used one for sleeping, the other two were a gaming room and an exercise room. Their common room was a combination kitchen, dining, and living room. They had one-and-a-half bathrooms with a shower-tub in the fully functioning one.

The gaming room had three different TVs, each was hooked up to a different system: Wii, Xbox360, and PS3. It had two desks with two computers on it: an Alienware for gaming, and a Mac for everything else. The game room also had three gaming chairs and two swivel chairs for the desks.

The exercise room had a Bowflex Treadclimber, a set of bowflex dial-dumbells, the Perfect Sit-Up, Perfect Push-Up, and resistance straps. The room also had a punching bag and a speed bag, both of wich stood near the very center of the room. They had installed a water fountain into one of the walls of the room so that they would not have to use a glass or a bottle when they exercised.

Their bedroom was furnished with two bunk-beds on opposite walls, and three end tables. The room was painted black with white specks. Since the were on the top floor of the apartment building, they had a skylight in the roof, that was large enough for Thrax to fly out of so he could keep his wings fit as well as the rest of his body.

The main room had a TV, with a leather sofa, and two matching recliners. There were end tables between them. The square dinning table was behind the sofa, on laminated flooring, with four chairs around it. The kitchen had a perfect triangle between the refrigerator, sink, and stove/oven. The pantry was nearly empty. The cupboards had all of the utensils needed to cook decent meals.

Thrax was playing Zelda, while Emma and Zane were shopping for groceries at the store. He had just beaten Girahim for the second time and turned off the addicting game. He felt slightly euphoric after the hard virtual battle. His stomach growled at him and he wondered when the others would be back.

He walked over to the kitchen and looked through the pantry and the fridge, neither of them had anything that he was in the mood for. He gave up and went over to the sofa and sat down, willing his stomach to stop growling at him as he turned on the TV.

After about an hour Emma and Zane walked in with bags of groceries in their hands.

"Honey, we're home," Zane said in a sing-song voice, Emma rolled her eyes at this as Thrax chuckled.

"Need any help putting the food away?" Thrax asked.

"I've got it," Emma said, she was the one who usually put the food away when they got it.

"Got anything to eat right now?" Thrax asked.

"Wait a bit, I'll make us all lunch," Emma said as she put a container of bologna in the fridge. "Hey, turn it on to TCM. It's supposed to be one of the older 'Pink Panther' movies on right now."

Thrax complied, the the opening credits began to scroll by. In a few minutes, Emma sat down in a recliner with a sandwich in her hands. She took a bite out of it and began to chew.

"Hey, where're ours'?" Zane whined.

Emma playfully threw a pillow at him. "It's in the kitchen, you've got to dress it up."

Thrax and Zane walked into the kitchen and made their sandwiches. Once they both had their sandwiches the way they wanted, they went back to the sofa and began to eat as well.

"Oh, hey Thrax, here's some pennies for you," Emma placed a coin-purse on Thrax's armrest. "For dessert."

Thrax nodded in acknowledgment as he chewed on his sandwich.

The movie ended. As the credits began to roll across the screen, Thrax got up and went to the exercise room, Emma changed the channel to another movie, and Zane went to the game room to play the Halo Anniversary edition.

Thrax decided to use the dumbbells. He dialed them up to the largest amount of weight and took them off of their stand. He began to do bicep curls and was going to do multiple exercises with the dumbbells before he would quit for the day.

Through his exercises, he took his shirt off, so that it would not get soaked with his sweat as he worked out and improved his physique, though Zane and Emma said that it did not need improvement. Once he was done working out, he went over to the punching bag and began to strike at it with his hands and feet. He never let his claws out of their sheaths as he practiced fighting either of the bags, he did not want to have to replace them.

Emma opened the door and looked into the room after about an hour of Thrax punishing the punching bag. "Hey Thrax, could you come here for a sec?"

Thrax hit the bag one last time, it would have flown straight into to wall if not for the chains holding it. "Can I take a shower first?" he asked grabbing his shirt and tossing it onto his shoulder.

"No, you have to meet me in the bedroom in thirty seconds," Emma brought her head out of the room and closed the door.

Thrax stared after her, wondering what in the world was going on. He shrugged it off and walked out of the room. Once he opened the door to the bedroom, he realized what was going on.

Emma stood in the center of the bedroom wearing a leather biker-cap, leather thong, and leather bra. In one of her hands she had a leash that was attached to a collar around a kneeling Zane's neck. Zane was completely nude, except a cock-ring around the base - behind his knot - the collar, a blindfold, handcuffs - behind his back. In Emma's other hand was another leash, and collar, that was unoccupied.

"Ohh ThrAaax," Emma lilted swinging the empty leash and collar.

"Really? You tell me that I can't take a shower for this?" Thrax asked throwing his shirt onto his bed.

"I want your beautiful silver and copper scales glistening this time," Emma said with a false pout.

Thrax took off his clothes and fastened the collar around his neck, then he knelt in front of Emma. She let go of the men's leashes, then grabbed a set of equipment that matched Zane's. She put a blindfold on Thrax, then cuffed his hands behind his back. She then used her hands to coax out the rest of Thrax's cock from his genital slit, then slipped a cock ring around the base, just outside of his slit.

Emma then grabbed the leashes again. "Good boys, make mama happy. Thrax, eat me out, Zane, you get to clean out my tailhole.

The two males got into position, Thrax in front, and Zane behind her raised tail. Thrax stretched out his thin serpentine tongue and tentatively licked at her cunt. While Zane went to town rimming her ass, his tongue whipping in and out of her tailhole.

"Oh! Good boy Zane," Emma gasped. "Thrax you're going to have to pick up the pace, unless you want to be punished."

Thrax then started to lick into her puss in earnest. His tongue reached deep inside of her, all the way to her cervix, before pulling out. The tongues of both males were a blur as they dipped in and out of her holes.

"Oh! Yes, yes, YES!" Emma gasped as both of her hands grabbed onto Thrax's horns. "Take a deep breath Thrax, I want to try something with that handsome face of yours."

Thrax complied, then felt the lips of Emma's pussy wrap around the end of his muzzle. Emma shoved herself onto Thrax's wide muzzle, moaning as it inched inside her. She got up to his forehead and stopped, blissfully filled by the smooth scales of his face. She kept him inside until he began to struggle for breath, then she slowly pulled him out.

Thrax gasped as he recovered from the new experience, her juices soaking into the cracks between his scales. Zane was oblivious to this new development, and lapped at her ass as eagerly as ever.

Emma began to have Thrax's face thrust into and out of her cunt, the act was rather thrilling, watching his muzzle press through the folds of her sex and come back out soaked. Thrax loved this new act too, the scent of her arousal turned him on to no end. If it were not for the fact that his airways were blocked when he was in, he would have been unable to tell when he was out or in from how strong the scent was.

Emma pulled him in hard, as far as he could go, and squeeled as her orgasm rocked her body, and her fluids flowed around the sides of Thrax's muzzle. She held him in until he began to struggle again, then let him pull out to gasp for air.

"Good boy Thrax," Emma panted.

Zane stopped licking and whined in complaint.

"You were good too, but Thrax did something that I'm going to have to try again later."

She grabbed their leashes and tied them to the posts of their bunk-bed. "You've been such good boys that I think you two deserve rewards, Thrax, lay on your front with your ass in the air."

Thrax complied and Emma took Zane's blindfold off, as well as his collar and handcuffs. She gestured for Zane to begin and left the room, leaving the two males to their own devices. For her desires had been more than satisfied today.

Zane untied Thrax's leash from the bedpost and wrapped it around his left hand. He then took off his own cock-ring, and placed it onto Thrax's right horn. "I can see that she came on your muzzle," he commented.

"You have no idea," Thrax said with a smirk.

"Well, I'll find out later," Zane said. He pulled out a stone bit and placed it in Thrax's mouth, tying the strings behind his head, effectively gagging him.

"Ready?" Zane positioned himself at Thrax's raised tail, the blunt tip of his cock resting against his tailhole.

The dragon nodded, and Zane thrust hard and fast, getting the entire five-and-a-half inch length, except his knot, into Thrax's hole. Thrax cried out through the gag and bit into it against the euphoric pain of such a rough penetration. Zane's cock had been pent up for much longer than Thrax's had, and he was going to get release as soon as he possibly could. He thrust quickly and powerfully, causing Thrax to moan in pleasurable pain. Zane pulled out until just the tip of his cock was inside of Thrax, then shoved back in with all his might. His knot popped into Thrax's tailhole, causing him to scream through the gag as he felt like he was split open by the large bulb.

Thrax felt Zane deposit his seed deep inside of him, filling him with warmth. Thrax moaned in pleasure as Zane ground against him, milking himself into the dragon's hole. Once Zane had finished milking himself, he turned around so that they were tail-to-tail. The sensation of the canine cock turning inside of him finally sent Thrax's sensitive cock over the edge, his own seed spilling onto the floor in spurts, coating the carpet with streams of his cum.

When Zane finally pulled out, Thrax slumped to the ground into the puddle of his own juices. Zane undid his handcuffs, took the blindfold off, undid the collar, and took the cock ring off of his member, as well as the one he had placed on his horn.

Zane kissed Thrax on the cheek and left the room. Thrax had not done anything like this for almost two weeks. He allowed himself to bask in the afterglow.

"So, you think he liked it?" Emma asked from the couch.

"Yeah, he needed something like that," Zane replied walking over to stand above her. "By the way, how much did you cum? His face was soaked in it."

"You'll find out tomorrow," Emma teased and she kissed his cheek.